WARNING: IMPLICIT SCAT, BABY PLAY
“Come on pig, if you get started with that, we’re never going to get you dinner,” Ken said, pushing Andy’s empty-eyed face away, and got up from his recliner, walking to his kitchen with Andy crawling behind him. From the fridge, he hauled several huge tupperware containers of slop from the fridge–the pig was eating so much these days, it helped to prepare it’s feed ahead of time– and poured it into the pig’s huge bowl on the floor, and it dug in with a squeal, shoving it’s face into the fattening muck without a moment’s reservation. Ken watched for a couple of minutes, smoking his cigar, occasionally digging his bare foot into the slop and making his pig lick it out from between his toes, when the knock on the door he’d been expecting came, and he went to get it.
“You’re late,” Ken said, letting the man into the apartment.
“Sorry, got a bit lost–these damn complexes, you know? Can never find the damn letter, not with my eyesight. So…is he ready?”
“Yeah, I’ve been laying the groundwork. I’m sure there will be a few kinks tonight, but we can adjust things a bit later. Biggest hangup is the shitting. Getting him to piss is easy enough, but fucker’s still knotted up tight in the back end.”
“Oh…because…I mean, that’s…”
“Don’t worry, I’m loading him up with laxatives as we speak. Tonight will be fine, trust me. Need a viagra?”
“Hell yeah. Old lizard doesn’t work too well anymore.”
“Here. We can hang out a bit, wait for everyone’s meds to kick in, and then give the two of you some alone time.”
Andy finished it’s bowl of slop after a while, and feeling the edge taken off it’s hunger, crawled back out to find master sitting with some stranger he didn’t recognize. If he’d been Ken’s son at the moment, he likely would have assumed it was another one of his uncles–Andy had lots and lots of uncles who visited his daddy, and all of them liked to play with Andy too. But he was a pig right now, so he focused on his master’s cock, and the stranger’s as well. It wasn’t very hard at first, but it perked up eventually–and as he was sucking, he felt his guts gurgle oddly, and let loose a blast of wind which the pig realized was…a bit more than just wind. Pigs weren’t supposed to feel shame, but Andy felt it’s cheeks redden a bit anyway.
“Guess that means he’s ready!” Master said with a chuckle. “Hey pig, go into neutral.”
Andy was never sure what happened in neutral, but it was always a bit of a relief to just zone out for a bit, listening to his master, simply focused on doing what he was told to do. It was a relief, not having to care. Master spoke for a while, and Andy absorbed. They went into his room and…things were happening to him, but he wasn’t sure what. Andy wasn’t sure of anything, really, other than of how important it was to listen to his master and obey. At last, Ken said, “Alright…ready? Time to wake up, baby.”
Baby. Baby hadn’t been out much, Baby was relatively new. Andy was on his bed in his room, but it was covered with…rubber? Something. The stranger was there with his daddy, Ken, and Andy sucked a bit on his pacifier, running his hands over his body, feeling his diaper around his crotch, and giggled. “Daddy…I feel funny,” he said around the rubber in his mouth
“Fuck, he’s beautiful,” the stranger said, walked over and started groping Andy’s diaper, the baby arching his back a bit, groaning and muttering softly.
“Baby, this here is your Uncle Jack. Think you two can play nice together? I’ve been telling Jack what a nasty, naughty baby you are, and he’s very excited, as you can see.”
“Oh yeah baby–you wanna play with your dirty Uncle?” Jack said, “Go on, show me how nasty you are?”
Andy felt his bladder release into his diaper, soaking himself with piss. He should…shit himself too, but the thought of doing that still made him feel so bad, but he also discovered, a moment later, he couldn’t stop himself, the shit flooding out of his ass, packing it’s way into his diaper, the stink of it filling the room. “Oh fuck…dirty baby…” he groaned, Jack feeling the full diaper and licking his lips at the stink.
“Jack’s just as dirty as you are baby, just you fucking wait.”
Standing by the door, dressed for another day at work, Andy could still taste Uncle Jack’s shit in his mouth. Even after brushing his teeth twice, and after another huge breakfast of slop from Ken, he could still taste it. He worried he might taste it forever. He was waiting for Ken to open the door, so he could leave, but the old man was making him wait. A minute later, he came, holding something in his hand.
“Alright Andy, you know what? I think it’s time for those two friends of yours to finally meet that perfect girlfriend of yours, what do you think?”
“Oh fuck, no–you can’t make me.”
“You won’t have a choice. Jack loved you so much, he wants a baby all to himself, but I’ve put too much work into you to give you up. I’m sure I can find someone else who wants that other one too. So, you’re going to go out today for beers, buy a pitcher, and put this in it,” he handed Andy a pouch of some white powder, “Get them to drinking, and then bring them home to meet Kendra for dinner. They should be…more than willing, got it?”
“No…no, fuck you, fuck this.”
Ken laughed. “Like I said, I know you’ll perform perfectly. But if you don’t? Let’s just say you’re going to be baby for the rest of your life, Andy.”
He nearly shit himself at the word baby, it took all his will to hold it in. Last night with Uncle Jack had removed that last bit of shame from him, and terrified, he grabbed the bag and gripped it tight.
“Have a good day, sweetie,” Ken said, and opened the door, and Andy left, that last kiss from Kendra still tingling on his cheek. He was so happy his friends could finally meet her! They were going to have such a good time tonight, once they got to know her, he couldn’t wait.
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