C.E.O Piggy

⇠Show Pig⇢

The following few weeks seemed to pass in a blur. Dakota moved me from the small room into my bedroom. The room, of course, was large with a king-sized bed to start, after I started growing more Dakota made sure to replace the bed quickly. Part of me was excited to be in a bed again, out of that small, cramped room. The other half was more or less anxious, anxious wasn't even the right word. A better word would be terrified, terrified that Dakota was playing some cruel prank. Terrified that this indeed was my life now. A fucking show pig, or lack of a better word a fucking pet. The door cracking open broke me from my train of thought. My head snapped towards the door, watching Dakota slowly saunter into the room. With a large toothy grin, arms behind his back, "Ready?" He quizzed.

"As ready as I'll ever be," I grumbled, swinging my legs over the bed.

"Don't be such a grumpy puss. I have a special day planned for you Blakey." Dakota beamed.

Rolling my eyes, "Ike what? Humiliate me some more?" I growled.

The older male let out a thunderous laugh. "Of course not, we need to get you ready for tomorrow." He said.

"That's tomorrow?" I replied eyes widened.

"Yup! We gotta get to the studio and get your picture taken. They fit you in your uniform." He explained.

"I'm not some dog you can dress up for fun," I asked.

"Nope, you're just a pig." He said with a large grin. "Now hurry up, we need you to look your best if we want to sell you," Dakota added, clapping his hands together.

"You never really explained to me what happens if you don't sell me at this showing," I said nervously.

Dakota was silent for a long minute, before opening his mouth to speak. "I'll just have to keep you a little longer." He replied with a simple shrug. I gave the other male a questionable look, which made him snort. "Don't give me that look Blakey, I thought you'd learn by not that nobody is coming for you?" He sighed. Wincing slightly, Dakota inhaled before exhaling loudly. The other male chuckled to himself for a few minutes while shaking his head. "You still believe he's coming for you...How sweet." He taunted with a hand on his hip.

"Christopher will come for me," I stated sternly.

Dakota let out another small sigh, bringing his hand to his forehead. "I thought we'd made some sort of progress by now." He said. Dakota took a few deep breaths, be he continued speaking. "Come pet, we have a lot of work to do before tonight." He demanded clapping his heels together.

I pushed myself off the bed, my legs shaking slightly, as my stomach swayed slightly rubbing against my knees. After regaining my balance, I slowly shifted towards the door, wincing as my thighs scrapped together. Dakota scanned me slowly, letting out a soft hum. "We should add getting you new clothes, you're getting too big for those, I can see your tits rubbing against the fabric." The older male teased.

"You're fault," I mumbled rolling my eyes.

"I'd say you're coming along nicely, few more meals and you'll be bursting from those clothes soon enough," Dakota commented, giving my ass a harsh slap. Watching the cheeks bounce slightly.

"You'd like that too much," I growled.

"Can't help if your so intoxicating, no wonder your boy toy had so much fun feeding you." He said while giving my ass a sharp pinch.

Squeaking, I quickly swatted Dakota's hands away as he barked out a small laugh. "All bark and no bite?" He quizzed.

"Kinky fucker." I muttered, glaring at the other male. "Did you suddenly have a change of heart or something?" I added in a teasing manner.