Porky's Pig Farm

Story by 7cosmicraven7 on SoFurry

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#7 of Transformation Stories

A little over 2k tf on a man to a female pig! Gotta love that mtf tf, and that mating! Let me know what you guys think!

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There was something about this farm that drew Ryan to it.

He saw the ad in a random news ad, and the picture of the farm immediately caught his eye. As a 29-year-old college dropout, he didn't do much in his life. Ryan decided he would rather take random jobs to get by, and it's worked out so far for him. Sometimes finding work was hard, but he was fine with taking days off.

When he saw the ad for Porky's Pig Farm, he knew he wanted to work there at once. The ad said they needed someone to tend to the hogs, and that's something he felt he could do. Room, food, and pay would all be part of the deal, which sounded nice to him.

So he called and accepted the job, and the farm seemed quite happy someone accepted so fast.

Ryan didn't really know what to expect exactly though. His body kind of called and applied before his mind really thought things through. Working at a muddy farm, smelling like shit all day? Well, honestly it wasn't the worst he could have done for himself.

His girlfriend wasn't too happy though, complaining that he would be away for a few months at the farm. The job didn't say he could bring his girlfriend, and honestly, Ryan is kind of glad that he can get away from Olivia. She's kind of mean, but she's so hot.

Arriving at the farm, Ryan liked the look of it. The wide-open fields of grass encompassed a tiny white house and a red barn off to the side. The barn was large, housing many animals from the sound and smell coming from it. In fences were horses, sheep, pigs. Inside the barn sounded like moos, so cows. It was diverse and pretty, so maybe this wouldn't be too bad. Ryan could understand why his body felt drawn to it; the picture did not do it justice though.

He felt so at home here.

"Ah, you must be Ryan!" someone calls.

Ryan turns to look, shading his brown eyes from the bright sun gleaming in the sky.

It's an old woman, who's wearing overalls and boots. She's smiling as she walks over, her face winkling more with her bright smile.

"Oh yeah, that's me. Good, I'm in the right place," Ryan responds, shaking her small hand. Her grip is firm though, farm strength.

"Yes yes, I'm glad you can do the work. It's been hard finding someone for the boars. They get so lonely and it's so much work with all their needs," she comments, starting to walk towards the house.

"Well I'm glad I can help, I think it will be nice being away from the city for a few months. I'm kind of excited," Ryan says, head-turning as he takes in the area.

The lady turns back and smiles at him. "Yes, I think it will be nice for you as well. Well, let's get you settled first, then I can show you around. I was in the middle of making lunch and we could eat together. I miss my husband dearly, so I'll enjoy this company."

Ryan nods, up for some food. The drive was long and he's kind of tired. The house is cute, the typical country house someone would post online. It has homemade items, wooden everything. The kitchen was small but workable and the table was already full of food. It was so much, more than any lady would make just for herself. Maybe she just already prepared it for both of them. It was still a lot then.

"I hope you like the food, feel free to eat as much as you want! I know you had a long drive," she says, taking a seat at one of the chairs. Ryan takes a seat at the other. The smell wafting up from the food smells delectable, Ryan can feel his mouth-watering.

The first bite was heavenly. The food went down easily, filling him up but he just wanted more. It was a spread of breakfast foods, eggs, and pancakes. Biscuits and french toast. Fruit and more sweets. It was amazing, and Ryan couldn't get enough.

He didn't realize the woman, who he actually had no idea what her name was, was smiling at the sight of him. She was enjoying the sight of the food she had cooked in advance for him, covering his face and settling in his stomach.

When he was done, finishing off the whole table, Ryan leaned back with a loud burp. He felt so full, so good at the moment. Patting his swollen stomach, he smiled over at the farm owner. "Thanks for the food, it was great!"

She smiled back, standing up. "No problem, whenever you need anything. It was part of the contract. Why don't I lead you up towards your room and give you a tour of the property."

Ryan nods, pushing away from the table. He stumbles a little at how full his stomach feels. Groaning, he takes a deep breath, trying to make a little room in his stomach. After a few seconds, he feels a little better, at least to walk.

The farm is small, and the animals are loud. Many are out but asleep in the mud or shade. They seem to ignore him, not caring that he's there. He does get a good look at the boars he'll be taking care of though. They are so big, so... fat. Their dark, furry skin is covered in mud as they sleep. They look spoiled, so hopefully, this job will be easy.

After the tour it's night. The lady cooks for him again, making a whole feast. All the food goes down easily, filling him right up as he scarfs it down. Ryan loves eating it, so good and tasty. And after that, his stomach is so big and swollen. Bigger than it should be.

His room is small, bare with only a bed. But he's too tired to even think about it. Ryan just collapses on it, his swelling stomach pressing into the mattress below him. It feels horrible but he can't move over. Ryan falls asleep.

In the morning he awakes, the sun shining down on him. Scratching his ass Ryan walks over towards the bathroom, yawning behind chubby hands.

Looking in the mirror though, Ryan cocks his head in confusion. Something wasn't right. His nose was wider, big, and pink on his face. Leaning forward he pokes his nostrils which are flared wide. "What the hell?"

But that wasn't it. His ears were pink too, hairs growing out of them. They were longer, pointed at the ends which was not right. Something was happening to him. Stepping back, Ryan took in the rest. His stomach did look big, a layer of pudge around his belly button. And his thighs, they were definitely closer towards each other.

"Ryan, breakfast is ready!" A voice calls up towards him. Oh, food!

Ryan's thoughts of his changes leave his mind as he heads downstairs. He wants more food, his stomach rumbling in him.

Piles of plates are placed on the table. He doesn't even think, shoving down the food in his throat. Ryan doesn't think, just eats and eats. The food's taste doesn't even register in his mouth after a while, but he continues.

His belly expands, pushing out his sleep shirt further against the table. Rolls of fat layer on him, moving towards his back as they grow on. His ass balloons, inflating with more fat behind him. Ryan is becoming so meaty, so big as more food goes down.

"Enjoying yourself?" the lady asks, standing up to do the dishes.

Ryan nods. "BwAap!"

When he's done, he scratches his rounded stomach. Letting out more burps and farts to escape the gas built in him.

"Oops, sorry," he exclaims, tasting the aftertaste in his mouth. It's good. He wants more.

She smiles. "No problem. Why don't you head out to the barn to check out the animals again? You can get to know them more," she says, pointing outside.

Ryan nods, eyes are drawn outside. After that meal, he feels the need to go outside anyway. Pushing away in front of the table, his stomach wobbles as he labors outside.

Immediately outside he starts to sweat. The walk is harder than normal, his ass jiggling with each step. It's stretching his pajama pants behind him, tears starting to rip into the seams.

"Who should I see first? Maybe the boars?..." Ryan asks himself, turning towards the pig pin.

Each step changes him further. Hair pushes out of his skin, a light itchy layer that covers his fat. The rolls barrel out, his chest pushing out as well.

"Pwhtt!" a wet fart escapes. And with that outcomes something above his tailbone. It's warm and tingly, pushing out right on his pajama line. Ryan reaches back to itch the area, just moving his pants away. It's curly and pink, twisting its way out and slithering down his pants. Ryan barely notices besides the slight sensation of something itching in his ass crack.

The boars are out sleeping again in the mud, swatting flies away from them. Looking, Ryan can't help but admire how peaceful and powerful they look. He will be taking care of these beings, he wants to start immediately.

Ryan climbs over the wooden fence, his body barely making it. It was hard to grip the wood as his hands hardened. They cracked and twisted into hooves, darkening into the two sections. Fingers merge and lose shape. His feet follow similarly.

"Hi boars, I hope you can wel-Oiik-come me!" he says, snorting in the middle. His nose flares, pushing out into a muzzle on his face. More cracks sound as the cartilage changes. It turns pink and brown, with more hair coming out to cover the top lightly. More fat packs on his body, turning flappy and round.

Breaks sound as his back shifts, lengthening out. His legs shorten on the other hand. Ryan falls into the mud, splashing the gross mess all over his body. It didn't matter anymore, his clothes rip off and expose his big body to the other animals.

Smelling them with his new nose, Ryan smiles. He feels happy, he feels good. The mud and shit cover his massive body, cooling it down as more heat spreads throughout him. He can spot the boars stirring, opening their dark eyes to take in the being in their pin. Their movements expose their huge balls hanging heavily under them.

Ryan's eyes track them, mouth-watering as his teeth change shape. The sight of those hairy, heavy balls causes heat to race through him. Hardening, Ryan moans as his dick drags through the cool mud.

The cool mud helps the process of the change. His dick starts to tingle, shriveling up underneath him. His balls are the same, shrinking in size as they start to suck into his opening. Pulsing his cock sucks up, inch by inch it goes by each crawl he makes towards the boars. By the time Ryan makes it a few feet from the male pigs, there are no more balls or a cock. It's a hole, wet and throbbing underneath him.

"Good feels Oiink!" Ryan moans, feels so hot down there. It's not even down, the heat moves up underneath his swollen asshole. He feels so empty as his new hole lengthens, deepening behind me.

Oinks sound throughout the pin as the boars move to stand up, smelling something musky in their room. It piqued their interest and their twisted cocks. The heavy balls filled more, the dick coming out of their shafts.

Three of the boars move towards Ryan, who is on his hooves and shortening legs, ass up in the ass. His thick thighs jiggle as he takes a few steps up until he is on his back hooves now.

Ryan tracks the boars' movement, his dark eyes on the cocks he wants in him. He wants it so bad, so empty.

Twitching his tail, Ryan releases his musky piss all over the backs of his legs and pussy. It mixes with the juices he's leaking. He wants.

The boars smell it, ready to release their seed after waiting for so long. One comes up, sticking their snout in his wet pussy. Squealing Ryan sticks his own snout in the air and spreads his legs. He's preparing, he knows what's about to happen.

The heavy boar mounts him, placing their fat belly on his sweaty back and bracing against him. The boar thrusts and misses until he makes the hole. Ryan squeals and squeals, feeling so much pleasure as the cock drives into him. It rubs against his walls, the twist creating so much pleasure Ryan wishes he could cry from happiness. He feels at home.

"Oh good, I'm glad you found your way here. Having fun?" a voice asks. The lady, smiling happily that her boars are finally being taken care of.

Ryan doesn't care, nor can listen as the sounds of slaps echo in the pin. The last changes are the teats swelling on his chest. Two rows with six teats each grow, hardening and lengthening out into perfectly fat teats meant for milking his piglets. They swing underneath him, adding to the pleasure.

Ryan couldn't be happier as the thick seed coated his insides. He had done his job, taking care of the boar. But he wasn't done, he had more waiting for him.

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