Part Two

Yo's dangled in her chains, her body getting hotter. Cramps rippled through her, making her feel like she was going through

her periods again. Her saggy titties felt tight, swollen. Her big umber nipples felt like they were going to crack open. She

had already gone through menopause, but she felt so horny, so bad. She almost felt pregnant with the cramping

and breast pains.

"Sow is experiencing ovulation symptoms. Its body releasing eggs from its ovaries into its womb, ready

to be fertilized by a boars sperm. This will result in the farrowing of piglets."

The doctor walked to a keypad on the wall, and pushed a button. A mirror appeared in front of her, slightly

magnifying her image. Yo just had to look.

She was fat, not plump, fat.  Her big pot belly stuck out as far as her tits . It swelled over her pussy. Her thick thighs

had lumps of cellulite. Her ass was big, round and plump. The doctor stood in front of her, looking into her eyes.

She trembled at his gaze, his eyes were so cold, staring at her over the top of his surgical mask. He was judging her,

measuring her. 

"I am not looking at a woman now. I am looking at a pig, a female animal. Livestock. Livestock that belongs in a pen.

A pen filled with mud, a stye. Livestock that sticks it's snout into garbage and gobbles it down. Livestock that is bred

by its owner. It's owner doesn't care about how the animal feels. The sow is mounted by a series of studs, boars.

The sow will be impregnated."

He stood up, walking away. The teenaged nurse wasted no time. Yo was lowered to the ground, but she was still chained. 

The girl fastened a thick leather collar around the older woman's neck. She unfastened Yo's wrist chains from the hoist chains,

connected a leash to the collar, and tugged hard.

"Come on, piggy! Let's go to your piggy pen now!"

Yo tried to scramble to her feet, but the girl pushed her back down.

"No, no! Bad bad piggy. Piggy crawl on the ground, piggy is stupid and fat!"  

Yo moaned, but crawled up to her hands and knees. The floor tiles were clean, but very cold.  She was very aware of her

nakedness. Her big titties dangled, and her big belly hung down. She wished it was darker. She knew she was overweight, but

hadn't thought of herself as fat. Now she knew she was. Gross and fat. A pig! 

The girl led her into a room with several low cages. Yo was forced into one between two others. There were pigs in each cage,

young females.

"Now, this is sow  A-16's pen. It's a pig pen. These two pigs on either side of you are young females. They're in estrus right now, just

like you. I know all three of you need breeding in the worst way, but you're going to have to wait." 

She stood up and walked to the door, looking back into the room.

"A word of advice. There isn't a woman in this room. There are three little pigs, or one fat sow and two young females. Pigs grunt

and oink. They stick their snouts into their bowls when they are fed. They squeal loudly. Their cute little piglets will bite their teats

when they nurse on their sow."

Yo moaned as she settled on the hay in the cage. The hay covered a thick plastic tray, to make cleaning the animals cage easier.

The hay irritated her bare skin. The pigs in the cages on each side sniffed at her, grunting. Their big wet snouts almost touched her skin. 

The cage was so small that Yo had to crouch on her hands and knees. Yo wondered how pigs were bred. Were they strapped to a

bench or put in a special  cage? Her drugged mind drifted into sex. Her husband only loved her in the dark, pounding away as she laid

on her back, her legs wide open.  She would arch her back and grab his hips, pulling him deeper inside of her. 

Naked, collared and cage did make her feel open and vulnerable. Unwillingly, she pictured herself crawling into a pen, where a line of

naked men stood, their hands stroking  their big  cocks. There were men of all sizes and colors, short and tall, some fit, some older

or fat. They all looked down at her, a naked woman on her hands and knees, her body in heat, aching to be mounted and taken.

She crawled over to the low bench and was made to straddle it. Her wrists knees and ankles were strapped tightly to the bench, her ass

and wet pussy high in the air.

A short young man stepped up behind  her. He appeared to still be in high school, chubby, an obvious virgin. His cock was erect,

uncircumcised, his cock head sticking out of his foreskin. He patted her ass like calming an animal, then spread the housewives 

ass open. She was old enough to be his mother.

"Fat old whore."

He whispered as he entered her, his cock sliding easily into her wet, loose pussy. Yo gasped, not knowing she had tightened up

her pussy walls around his cock. A boy was fucking her! He had called her a fat old whore! He thrust hard several times, then

grunted as his sperm first deep into her cunt, coating the clenched muscle of her cervix. The sperm trickled into her womb,

attacking the eggs there. She was forty-three years old. He leaned over and whispered to her.

"Are you protected, you old fat whore? I just came in your wet pussy. It's worn out and loose, but it's full of my come.

Is your womb all excited? They told me they fixed you, that you can get knocked up now.  They said that you're a fat piggy.

I'd like to see you like that, crawling on the floor, your belly and titties dragging. I know who you are. My mother is a friend

of yours!."

Yo squealed loudly, coming again from the humiliation of his words. His mother? Who was his mother? The other men chuckled

at her. Next in line was an old man, fat with gray hair. He slapped her hard on her ass, then thrust in. Two men in a row! Were

they paying to fuck her? He came quickly, but he just laughed, rubbing her head like petting a dog. Yo felt their come 

oozing out of her cunt.  Her fat titties rubbed on the rough wood of her breeding bench. She really was all those things. Fat, worn out,

pig, whore , livestock. Yo really was sow A-16, a pot bellied pig whore!

                                                 (To be continued.)