Pig Maker 2

Darrin let his hookup into his hotel room, hungry for the huge cock he had seen on the app. Despite Darrin's figure being on the smaller side, Darrin knew he'd be able to take it, obsessing over the idea of the massive member filling his guts. With a screen name 'pigmaker', he knew it was going to be an awesome fuck. The hookup quickly entered, towering over the space and backing Darrin back into the room.

"Oh man you're gonna do nicely" The intruder said as he removed his clothes. In a moment he shoved Darrin face down over the bed, pulling Darrin's pants down revealing a tight ass before lining up his huge cock with the subtle crack. The moment it pushed in Darrin felt an explosion rocket through his entire body, quivers quickly taking hold of his muscles.

He couldn't move, his torso staked to the rod going all the way up to his stomach. He was helpless with his body rooted to the piston as it began pumping in and out of his body. He felt a tingle start, concentrated around his dick before beginning to flood the rest of his body. It slowly spread down his limbs, the static removing any sensation as his nerves were overwhelmed by the arousal filling his body.

"You're gonna make a nice pig" Darrin heard. He could barely process the words, his mind in heaven. He managed to look down, mouth opening in shock when he realized what was happening. He watched as his sparse hair disappeared from his body. A moment later he break out in sweat, a sheen of moisture covering his newly smooth skin that left his body slick. The room was quickly filled with its smell, his own pheromones quickly invading his mind.

"Damn you're gonna be huge, a big fat fucker" The pig maker said.

No Darrin thought, trying to form the word only to let out a moan. He lay there unable to do anything, his body feeling as though it were growing heavier and heavier with each passing moment. His head quickly grew fuzzy, his thoughts slow and foggy as if something was taking over his mind making him dumb and complacent. He felt like he was in a dream, his body beyond his control as his reality shifted.

He didn't recognize his frame underneath him anymore. It had grown huge, swollen with fat, slowly sinking further and further into the bed under his growing weight. His whole body rippled from each thrust inside him, a shockwave sent through the core of his being that further melted his thoughts away.

Finally the pigmaker came, the pig suspended in its mindless state of arousal with drool leaking out of its mouth. Its thoughts were completely taken over, pleasure the only thing it felt now with the overwhelming need to be used, to be taken and filled.

The pigmaker unmounted himself leaving a gaping hole behind. He pulled out his phone, broadcasting a shout that a new pig was in the area ready to be used.