Part Four

Yo slowly woke up the next morning. She was laying on her side, supported by her big tits and belly. Her two pig "sisters," were cuddled up to her against her belly and breasts. Her swollen breasts ached, little droplets of milk running down her body to pool on the floor. Her body felt the same as the night before, gross and filthy. She normally showered at least once a day. Her mouth tasted terrible, and her belly rumbled. Her eating out of the pigs trough had helped with her hunger, but not stopped it. She burped loudly. The pig sleeping next to her breasts staggered awake. She grunted, then sniffed at Yo's milk, running down her chest and puddling on the floor. The pigs warm wet nose rubbed  against Yo's painfully erect nipples, almost sexually. In spite of her stiffness and cramping, Yo felt hot, almost horny. She closed her eyes and whispered, "Fuck me, Fuck me hard, I need it so bad, I'm a big fat sow, ffuck me so hard, I need it so bad."

She groaned loudly, her bound body flexing, writhing on the floor. The second pig smelled Yo's pussy. It sniffed at it, rubbing it's nose against the thick hair and sensitive lips of Yo's pussy. Yo moaned again, her sounds of a woman needing sex, her dirty body aching as she came again. Yo's body ached, needing to be fucked. She snorted, sleepily, her hips twisting as she pictured herself being raped the day before, by the plainest of men. What did she expect? She was just a fat little middle-aged housewife, after all. Strange thoughts swirled through her mind. Just a fat little housewife, a plump pig, needing to be fucked and knocked up, made fun of by everybody.

Her self humiliation continued  deep in her mind. 

Yo saw herself shopping. To her surprise, she saw the store manager approach her in the aisles. He was a short fat man in slacks, a dress shirt and tie. Walking up to her, he frowned. ""My store is for women to shop at, human women, mothers and wives. Not you, I know what  you are!"

Yo stood there numbly, accepting the dream. The manager reached forward and grabbing Yo's blouse ripped it off! The buttons fell to the floor. Yo's hands hung loosely at her sides. The manager pulled her blouse down off her shoulders, revealing to the gathering crowd her heavy support bra, holding up her big breasts. He then grabbed the bra and pushed it up and over her tits, forcing them forward, her big brown nipples revealed to the crowd of housewives and stock people. 

"Look at the udders on that sow!"

"Is she expecting? Is she pregnant?"

"She must be! Look at her big fat belly!" 

Yo felt the crowd around her reaching out. Her bra was unhooked, pulled off her body. Her tits sagged, falling down and out, her nipples aching as milk trickled out of them, running down her chest. Her slacks were pulled down, then off as she lost first her shoes, then her panties. Her pussy lips swelled as she burned, feeling so hot.

She came awake with a start. She was standing on all fours, still with the binders on her arms and legs. She looked down at her chest, at her dangling breasts.  Her big, fat filled titties that were bigger than ever. She looked up as footsteps neared her pen. The teenaged nurse approached with a bucket. Setting it down, she seized a long metal pole, which she shoved through the wire mesh of the cage wall, banging it around.  As the two pigs and Yo retreated, she opened the pen door and poured the slop in, quickly locking the door behind her. The two pigs and a reluctant Yo stuck their snouts in, gobbling down mix.  

 The teenaged nurse was a Japanese girl, slender with black hair, named Kameko. She watched the pigs, noting that the adult sow was filthy, and didn't seemed to have relieved herself. Also, it didn't seem to be eating too well. She wasn't sure of the future plans for the beast, but decided to give it a intense examination later that morning. Watching the older woman forced to eat like the pigs she was being treated like seemed to be quite fair.

Yo noticed that the pig food that morning consisted of clean water in one trough, and the large green pellets in the other. She was still very hungry, so she would gobble down the pellets. Once again, she didn't know she was eating a special feed for breeding and lactating sows. She also didn't know that since she wasn't pregnant, it would make her even fatter. Still, feeling her big udders and pot belly drag the floor as she crawled made her realize just how fat she was. She also knew it was a perfect position if her kidnappers decided to have her gangraped again. She knew that since she was just livestock, breeding her might just be several pictures and forms. She would be locked again on the breeding bench and pumped full of semen. 

Shortly after the morning feeding was down, the animals grew sleepy. Kameko swiftly put on a pair of thick leather gloves, and opening the pen, slipped inside. Yo only protested faintly as Kameko slipped a ball gag into her mouth, strapping it behind her head. Then she buckled a thick leather to her collar, pulling her out of the pen. While Yo mumbled in confusion, Kameko closed and locked the gate. She then swatted the older woman's bare ass, guiding her back into the exam room. 

Still groggy, Yo didn't protest when she was guided into a form fitting cage, built to hold an animal like a pig. When the gate at the rear was closed, it was tight, locking the animal in one place. Kameko swiftly pulled out straps, buckling them on Yo's wrists, with other straps holding her already bound rear legs in place. The cage slowly rose into the air, hydraulic cylinders raising it to waist height, allowing easy access. Yo was awake now but firmly held still.

Kameko pulled the large rectal thermometer out of the sterlizer. She the pulled on a pair of latex gloves, and dabbed a small piece of KY jelly on the tip. Yo squealed loudly as the girl touched the cold tip to the woman's asshole, then firmly pushed it in, deeply. Yo blushed, wide awake at last. She wiggled and squirmed, but she couldn't get rid of the large, cold thermometer.

Kameko the pulled the bright yellow tag out of the box, placing the ear clips on either side of the piercing pliers. She reached forward, and clipped  the pieces of Yo's eartag together. Yo had just received the first of several id's rating her as livestock. A-16 showed in bright red letters, plain to see. Yo grunted, her drool running down her chin. Milk still dripped slowly out of her painfully stretched nipples. Her clitoris as well was erect. The injection to Yo's breasts were working to make her lactate. Kameko carefully filled several more syringes.

A powerful injection went into each cheek of Yo's ass. Kameko ignored Yo's attempts at asking questions. The first injection was another aphrodisiac, keeping her body at the very edge of her heat. The second injection produced periodic cramping, nausea, and mood swings, forcing her to once again feel  the miseries of menstruation.