Mary Ann opened the little wooden stall door and entered whistling the ol McDonald tune to herself, her two hands carrying a heavy wooden bucket. Jeff saw her long brown hair waving around her slender shoulders as she carried the heavy load through his stable, her voluptuous curves locked in denim working jeans ending in some tough leather working boots that waded through his mud. In any other cause Jeff would have been totally smitten by her demeanor and ask her out. Mary Ann turned her face towards him and grinned "Don't worry Jenny, I have everything we need to win the contest right here" she bended over as she emptied the bucket in his bin, a rancid damp smell emerged into the air as Jeff was thrown back into reality. He wasn’t an attractive young man that could court the ladies, he was a prize sow ready to be courted!
He took a careful glance at his feeding bin as his fear were confirmed. the wooden bin was filled by a mixture of everything that seemed a normal household with throw away: Potato peels, Chicken bones, Fish scales, Molded bread and even a coffee filter with used beans! The mixture of household disposits glistened with moist glow, as Mary crouched down besides him. Jeff felt a strong hand rubbing him behind the ear, almost pleasurable, as a second hand joined on his other side. Mary Ann scratched his pinkish hide, the soft female voice glimmered with joy. "Mom and Pop wanted to just throw everything away, but I could convince them and we saved it up especially for you girl!" Jeff immediately snapped out of his ear treatment, she didn't really expect him to eat that? Even normal pets were treated better. Jeff could feel Mary's hand leave his air as she rubbed him down on his body, with she clenched her hands and pulled one of his fat roles, it jiggled in motion as Mary squeezed the layer between her fingers. "After all it will be hard compete with next door neighbor’s Walder's pig Pomila!" Jeff could feel the fat flab spring back into place as Mary released her grip. Jeff let out a squeal of surprise!
Mary Ann smiled as she saw her little healthy piggy wobble on her feet "Walder has been feeding Pomila grains, or so he says, I bet he fed her protein powder though" She glared at Jenny with wicked grin "But, you can easily beat her if we give it our best now!" the girl said in prospective triumph. Jeff grunted, there was no way he was going to eat that garbage, he made a run to the stall door that was left open on a crack, a chill ran down his back as he could feel his fat nipples poking through the mud. "Not so fast Jenny!" Jeff could feel a foreign weight push him down in the muck as Mary pushed him down "What's the matter with you? you always love slops, are you sick?" The girl was obviously concerned. They wrestled as he could feel his rolls of fat bobbing up and down as Mary hold him in a headlock. Jeff wriggled to escape the oppressor, but he didn't know what was the matter with him, he didn’t have any strength left, this never happened to him before! After a few minutes he felt himself warming up as he desperately gasped for air, it was his condition! He also had the endurance of a breeding sow. Mary Ann laughed "Silly Girl, enough is enough, time to stop playing" Jeff squealed in anguish as he felt two cold hands tugging his mud covered teats. "Ata girl! Give up" Mary twisted the teats left and right until Jeff collapsed from exhaustion, mastered by a farm girl...
"Just so you know, if you don't win in three days time, Pops is going to slaughter you and serve you at the family barbecue!" Mary ann continued "Up until now, I have given you protection since I hand raised you and all, but a loser sow is a meat sow" she rubbed Jeff thighs. "What's the matter why won't you eat? You always loved your slop, especially he coffee beans" Jeff glared at the disgusting contents of the bin, the little streams of coffee residue had dripped onto the fish, leaving and everything but appetizing meal in foresight. "Are you sick?" Mary Ann smiled "Do you want me to get a Pops to look at you? He doesn’t like sick animals very much though, he's afraid they might infect the rest." Jeff was paralyzed he had to make a quick decision. Mary looked at her pig and heaved her head and walked to the stable door "Pooooop Jenny isn’t feeling well! Come take a look at her" the girl yelled.
Jeff ears pointed up "So, what will it be piggy?" the familair voice popped up in his head. "Pops will defenitely have you slaughtered if he finds a sick animal" the evil chuckle in head was obviously enjoying this "So will you act like a sow, or eaten as one? Your choice!". He turned to his food in a doubting motion, Jeff sighed to himself the faster it's over the better, he looked at the disugting goop as he plunged his snout into the mass.