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Lunch With Friendly Company

added 12 years ago A BM

Mary followed Rob's directions diligently, struggling to maintain her focus. With each passing moment, it became more and more difficult to not pull over and gorge herself on the massive cornucopia of fast food she had bought. To not figuratively and literally pig out right there in the car. But she knew she had to keep her willpower intact, she knew she had to resist until she arrived at his place. It would do her no good to suddenly have hooves instead of hands to grip the steering wheel with.

It didn't take her long to get to where she needed so desperately to be. She pulled into the driveway, throwing her car into park.
"Alright, I'm here," she said.

"Come around back. There's a gate to the fence on the right, just pass the fern," Rob answered her.

"Alright, see you in a bit," Mary spoke quickly and hung up, tossing her phone into the seat behind her. She wasn't going to need it, and she didn't want to be interrupted. The bags of fast food were awkward and cumbersome, the tray of drinks almost as much so, but she managed to grab them, and scramble her way to the aforementioned gate.

She quickly yanked it open and rushed inside, pulling it shut behind her. His backyard was nice, if not a little basic. An above-ground pool, plenty of grass.

"Rob?" she called out.

"*Grnk* Right here," came the response. She brought her gaze over to the shaded back porch, and there he was, seated in a fold-up camping chair, completely nude. He had significant girth to him that he did not this morning, hooflike fingers and toes, and an undeniable snout and enlarged ears on his chubbier face.

"Oh, my God, you weren't just pulling my leg," Mary said with an ecstatic grin.

"No, and I figure it's gonna happen to you too, so..." he then eyed her food. "You came prepared."

"Yeah, no way I was gonna..."

"Stop talking and dump that stuff out! I'm starving!"

Mary wasted no time in dumping the contents of her bags out on his plastic patio table, and sat down at a chair. And thus, the gorging began in earnest. He was a bit ahead of her to start with, but it did not take her long at all to start to catch up to him. Her girth expanded rapidly, her pig mutations beginning to return to her...


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