This Little Piggy (Exclusive July 2024)

You sat at the table eating one of your favorite meals, sloppy joes. You loved it more than anything, but it did come with one problem, you always made a mess when you ate it. It got over your clothes, the table, and even the floor.

It was a mess, which was a problem, but it was only really a problem for your girlfriend since she’s usually the one who complains about it, probably because she usually ends up being the one to clean up after you.

You go to take a bite and a large bit of it comes falling out. It gets all over your lap, the chair you were on, and the floor. You look down at it and shrug, then use your hand to wipe off what fell on you to the floor.

As you did you heard someone clear their throat. You turn to see your girlfriend. “You goddamn pig. How many times do I have to ask you to eat over the plate!” You wave her off and say it’s not that big of a deal, and that she will clean it up when you finish.

She lets out a weird laugh. “Hell no, not this time. You’ll be cleaning it up, and you’ll do it now!” She went to the kitchen and brought back some paper towels. She places them down in front of you and gives you a glare.

You sigh and give in telling her you’ll do it when you finish, just in case you spill more. She looks a bit annoyed but accepts that and leaves. You continue to eat, make more of a mess, and finally finish your meal.

You were actually about to clean up your mess, but suddenly you got a notification from a game you play called Zenless Zone Zero about some free search tapes. You were so excited about it that you forgot about cleaning up and went to play.

A couple of hours pass and your girlfriend comes back home and you hear a scream. You were a bit worried and came running to check on her. There you saw her standing next to the mess you made. The floor was dirty, the chair and table, and you even left the bowl on the table.

She looked at you and then down at your crotch. You were still wearing the pants you spilled on earlier, and it had left a big stain on your pants. “That’s it, you want to live as a pig, I’m going to let you.”

She pulls out her phone and points it at you. She seemingly takes a picture of you and starts to do something with it. You assumed she was going to post it on social media and make fun of you, so you attempted to go over and stop her.

You stopped suddenly though, as your entire body felt cold. You looked down at yourself to find that somehow you were naked. You were sure you had clothes on, so why were you naked now? It made no sense.

Then you felt your hair moving. You reach up to your head to check it. You’ve always kept yourself with short to nearly bald hair, so the fact it was at your forehead made less since then suddenly being naked.

Then it got longer and longer. It stopped once it reached your shoulders. You looked at your girlfriend and asked her if she was seeing this, but she ignored you. You looked at your hair again and watched it go from greasy and black, to soft, curly, and pink.

You tried to ask your girlfriend again if she knew what was happening to you, but this time you let out a squeal instead of words. That caused your girlfriend to finally acknowledge you, but her reaction wasn’t what you were expecting.

She laughed at you. “Oh look at the little piggy with her curly pink hair, but I think you need a bit more. How about cute little piggy ears?” She hit a button on her phone. Suddenly you felt your ears move up the sides of your head and grow longer.

You reached up and felt them, and sure enough, they had become long flappy pig ears. You were starting to panic. You had no idea how she was doing it, but your girlfriend was turning you into a pig. You knew you had to stop it.

You started to run towards her. “Not so fast, little piggy.” She hit another button and you fell to the floor. You tried to stand up again, but your legs were really weak now, and couldn't hold the rest of your body up.

“That’s better, little piggies don’t walk on two legs. Now Let’s continue making you into the perfect piggy.” She continued to hit buttons and with each one, you changed more and more. You lost your height, going from six-foot-four to four-foot-six.

Your waist got slimmer and you lost what little muscle you had on your chest and arms, but strangely you didn’t feel like you lost weight, in fact, you actually felt a bit heavier than you were before this all started.

After that was your butt, it became larger and rounder than your girlfriends. “Oh, this works so well, I may have to use it on myself later.” She said laughing at your butt that was now giggly as you sat on your hands and knees.

She continued to change your body and face until she got to your chest. “Now what size is good for a cute little piggy like you? D? E? F?” You had no idea what she was talking about, but you wanted her to stop so you oinked.

“Double Fs? Well since that’s what you want, I’ll go ahead and give it to you.” She then hit a button and you felt your chest start to get larger, and much heavier. You moved your head down to look and you let out a squeal when you saw them.

The largest pair of breasts you've ever seen. So large, so perfect, so heavy, and they were attached to your chest. You looked up at your girlfriend and started to oink and squeal for her to stop and turn you back.

“I'm glad you like it, now you look on the outside at how you are in the indie, well except for one more thing.” She smiles and hits the last button. You felt your dick start to tingle, and even though you couldn't see it because of your large breast, you knew it was shrinking.

You continued to squeal until it sucked all the way up and opened up. Once that happened and you knew for sure you were no longer a man or even human you got silent and looked up at your girlfriend in defeat.

“You are just the cutest piggy. Now that you’re here, I have a job for you.” She pointed at the floor and the table. “Go ahead and clean up this mess my ex left behind.” You looked at her and could tell she was serious.

So you crawled over and started licking the floor until it was nearly shiny. The food tasted really good, and it didn’t feel as gross as it should have been. Once you finished the floor, you propped yourself onto the chair and started to lick the seat.

It continued to taste really good, and without thinking about it, you climbed onto the chair and sat down. You grabbed the bowl and licked it clean, you made it look as though it had been cleaned. You then put it to the side.

You knew all that was left was the table, but for some reason, you couldn't see where you had spilled on it earlier. Then you realized, your breasts were so large they covered that spot. You pulled them apart to reveal they had been sitting in a pile of sloppy joe mush.

You then moved your head down between your breasts and started licking it all up, you even did your best to get as much of it as you could off your breasts. Once you were done you got off the chair and looked at your girlfriend hoping she’d end this punishment.

“Good girl! You did great! So unlike my ex, who never cleaned up after himself. I think I’m going to enjoy having a little piggy like you to clean up any messes I make.” She then winked and left without changing you back.

Five months later you were still a cute little piggy girl, but it’s not all that bad. Your owner treats you well. You got a nice little bed to lie in when you want to relax, you get plenty of scraps and get to eat anything that falls onto the floor.

She even lets you play in mud from time to time, and bathes you when you get too messy. The best part is she still makes your favorite meal, of course, you now eat it out of a bowl, but honestly she was right, you were always meant to be a little piggy.