Transformed

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Transformed - Chapter 16: Pig

It had been several months since Lucas had last stepped foot in Richard's house in the city. The rooms had been cleared of most of the furniture and were now being used to store Lightning Boost sold in the area. Richard had hired a man to work out of the home to facilitate distribution. Connor was a short Irishman with a thick accent and looked like he could snap a person with a squeeze of his fingers, but he was a quiet and kind man. He stopped by the farm regularly to pick up shipments and deliver supplies.

Richard had intended on Gimp riding with Connor back to the city the week after Henry's formal induction ceremony. The boy was recovering in the house after his surgical operations. Lucas had requested to go in his place, and Richard agreed as he felt sure that his newest toy would not have followed through without Lucas's guidance. As Connor closed the front door behind them, Lucas turned and smiled.

"Hard to believe this used to be home. It seems like ages since we moved out to the farm."

"Time flies, doesn't it?" Connor replied in his drawl.

"It does, Sir," Lucas said. "Is Pig upstairs?"

"Yup!" Connor replied. "Room at the end of the hall. You know where that is. Doc said he should be waking up sometime this morning."

"OK, I will go up and sit with him," Lucas replied.

"I made up the bed in your former bedroom for you," Connor said. "Richard just asked that you assist me with some paperwork when you are not busy with him."

"I'd be happy to do that," Lucas said with a smile.

"Well, get on up there then," Connor said. "I am sure the boy could use some company."

Lucas turned and took the stairs to the second floor. When he got to the end of the hall, he opened the door to the left and saw the bed in front of the window. Henry was covered in a thick sheet to keep him warm, and an IV ran from his arm to a bag hanging from a metal pole. Lucas closed the door quietly and moved to the side of the bed, where a chair was placed. As he sat down, the chair made a loud creaking sound, and he saw Henry's eyes flutter. As they opened, they looked over at him.

"Good morning, Pig," Lucas said as he reached over and rubbed Henry's arm.

"Where am I?" Henry asked in a graveled voice.

"What is the last thing you remember?" Lucas replied.

Henry closed his eyes and let his mind wander. Slowly, the recent past came back to him. He remembered driving to Richard's house and stripping naked. The image of a horned Richard hovered over him as the last possessions he owned, his clothes, burned in a furnace. He saw a pen in his hands signing a contract and remembered the smell of the cigar that his soon-to-be master smoked. His next memories were of being strapped to a chair, unable to move. He watched as his chastity cage was removed and felt the sting of needles placed into his cock.

Henry groaned.

"You'll be ok," Lucas replied.

The vision of looking down and seeing his enormous cock engorged between his legs came next. It appeared larger than he had ever remembered. Richard was plunging chemicals into his shaft and head to make it swell and preserve its proportions. As the foreskin had retracted, precum spurted out of the swollen head, and his heavy, sore balls ached to release a month's worth of stored cum.

The memories faded and then Henry remembered waking up in bed. The doctor was next to him, informing him that the operation was successful and his cock was gone. He looked in horror at the bloodied gauze between his legs and had passed out. When he came to again, the doctor was back, telling him he had to go for another operation. He remembered smelling disinfectant and the coldness of the room. He felt hands on his chest and heard the buzz of a needle as it pierced his skin and inked it.

Henry opened his eyes again and focused on Lucas. He gripped the boy's hand firmly.

"It all happened, didn't it? My cock is really gone, isn't it?"

"It is done," Lucas said. "You look like me now. Your balls are smaller than mine, but that will change."

"I am sore down there," Henry said.

"I can give you something for that," Lucas replied as he picked up a needle and filled the syringe with the correct amount of drug as Gimp had instructed him.

As he injected it into the IV line, Henry took a deep breath and relaxed.

"Better?" Lucas asked.

"I guess," Henry said.

"I do need to check on you," Lucas said. "Would you rather not look?"

"Go ahead," Henry said. "I knew what was coming."

Lucas stood and pulled the heavy blanket and sheets back to reveal Henry's husky frame. His hair was already nearly gone from his body, but he would need a few more treatments to make his chest smooth completely. Lucas pulled back the bandages over the boy's groin and saw the stitches that closed the area where his cock had been removed. A tube ran under his balls to his new reroute to allow urine to pass, and Lucas checked to ensure there were no signs of infection. But everything looked as it should, though Henry's balls were blue from the bruising of the area.

Henry lifted his head and saw the results of his operations. Lucas looked back at him as he placed some new gauze in place.

"It looks like it is healing well," Lucas said. "You may have even less of a scar than I do."

"My balls are so fucking full," Henry said as he let his head fall to the pillow. "I'm never going to get to feel my shaft again or see it convulse as I shoot. This is going to be so hard."

"You'll be ok, Pig," Lucas said as he rubbed Henry's chest, consoling him.

A tear fell from the boy's eye as he lifted his head again and looked down. The large letters `P I G' crossed his upper torso in bold, black lettering, and he had large black metal rings in his nipples.

"I guess that is who I am now," Henry said.

"I like the septum piercing too," Lucas replied.

Henry was confused and reached up and felt his nose. A large black ring had been pierced through the tissues dividing his nostrils.

"That is different."

"I think the larger rings make you look more pig-like," Lucas said with a smile. "But the ears help, too."

Henry looked at Lucas inquisitively and then reached up and felt his earlobes. They had been modified and pulled to a point. Henry's eyes widened and then he smiled.

"I guess I am looking the part now."

"Would you like some water?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah, I would," Henry replied.

Lucas brought a glass over that had a straw in it, and Henry sipped some of the liquid before trying to relax again. However, he appeared to be in discomfort.

"Something wrong?" Lucas asked.

"My lower back feels warm," Henry said.

Lucas stood and pulled the covers back further and then instructed Henry to try to turn. Lucas saw that Richard had ordered an additional tattoo for the boy. It was a coiled design done in pink with a black outline above the crack to his ass.

"Umm," Lucas replied with a smile. "You have a tattoo down there of a large pig tail."

Henry chuckled.

"I can't wait to be able to see that."

Lucas laughed and helped the boy lay back down and cover his body with the blanket before sitting.

"The doctor told me that Gimp would be taking care of me," Henry said.

"Master let me take his place," Lucas replied. "I figured you needed a friendly face to wake up to and someone that knew what it was like going through these operations."

"Thanks, Slave," Henry said as he stared back.

There was a pause for almost a minute before he spoke again.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," Lucas said. "We will be spending a lot of time together over the next few days. Ask anything you want."

"What was your name before you were transformed?" Henry asked.

Lucas looked uncomfortable and Henry immediately reacted.

"I am sorry. That was out of bounds. Forgive me. I know. We don't think about the past. We think about the present and our service to Master Richard. My name is Pig, and yours is Slave."

"Lucas. My name used to be Lucas, Henry."

Henry smiled and grabbed Lucas's hand again and squeezed it.

"Thank you," Henry said. "And thanks for being here for me."

Over the next week, Lucas took care of Henry and helped him turn and move around to avoid bed sores. The doctor checked in periodically to ensure the healing process was working, and Lucas started him on his low-dose drugs to begin the process of enlarging his testicles. When the catheter was removed, Lucas helped Henry to the bedside commode provided for him and held his hand as he sat and pissed through the hole under his balls for the first time.

Henry's groin healed slowly, but Lucas had noted there seemed to be something implanted just under the skin where his cock had once been. It was something that Lucas had no knowledge of, but when he brought it up with the doctor, he had been told it was something special Richard had asked for, so no more questions were raised.

Henry received two more treatments on his chest and body and looked denuded entirely by the time he was able to sit up in bed without any pain. When his IV was removed and he was allowed to walk outside for the first time, he smiled, even though the cold winds of winter had come early. As Lucas helped Henry inside on the evening of the last day of his convalescence, they crossed into the kitchen where Connor was making dinner.

"How are you feeling, Pig?" the Irishman asked.

"Not bad, Sir," Henry replied. "My groin is still sore, but Slave here tells me that takes a while."

"Well, I will tell ya, it takes commitment to lose your langer," Connor said. I couldn't do it. I love fucking too much."

Lucas and Henry chuckled when Connor winked at them.

"Well, I am Master's property to be used as he sees fit, now," Henry replied.

"Yup, and you are going to your new permanent home tomorrow morning!" Lucas replied.

"Is my ceremony happening first thing?" Henry asked.

"Yes," Lucas replied. "As soon as we arrive, we will go to the basement. Are you nervous?"

"Nah," Henry replied. "I am ready to start my service to Master. I am curious to see what my cock looks like now. The doctor said they preserved it perfectly."

Lucas laughed and Connor coughed.

"Let's not talk about severed sausage at the moment, boys. You are making me uncomfortable."

"What's for dinner?" Henry asked.

"Homemade Shepherd's pie," Connor replied. "My mother's recipe."

Connor pulled the pot from the stove and as the aroma filled the room, both boys smiled. The man scooped out a serving for each of them and joined them at the table. Richard wanted the boys to eat on the floor, but Connor had requested they not, and he would keep it a secret. He found it unhygienic and the boys were not going to argue. As they ate, Henry mentally prepared himself for the morning. He had made it this far and the next steps had to be easier.

It was still dark when Lucas and Henry got in the van with Connor to head to the farm the next day. The light on the horizon grew as they drove, but it remained cold. Both boys were naked and Connor made sure to turn the heater up.

"You know, I just realized I may never drive again," Henry said as he looked at Lucas. "I liked that old beat-up truck of mine. It was the first thing I ever owned."

"Well, Master will make good use of it on the farm," Lucas replied. "I saw Ralph driving it around before I left."

"That is the guy that assists you with the bulls, right?" Henry asked.

"Yeah," Lucas replied. "He is really nice. I think you will like him. I can't wait for the cattle to get to know you. They are all very loving and kind. Just watch out for Bull. It sometimes forgets how big and strong it is. It can push you over easily."

Henry laughed.

"I still can't get over his junk. His cock looks like an extra arm and his sack hangs down to his knees. The balls inside look like they are the size of melons!"

"That's all due to the drug it is on," Lucas said. "It was normal sized when it came to us."

"Will the other guys get that big too?" Henry asked.

"Could be even bigger," Lucas replied. "Master tweaked the formulation of their injections when they were taken in."

"Fuck," Henry said as he felt his groin.

Lucas smiled.

"I may have to make them slings just to help them walk around."

"I'm assuming the long hair on them is another side effect," Henry remarked.

"Oh, yes," Lucas replied. "And this new formulation is making their hair grow faster and thicker. I am having a devil of a time keeping it from matting. I am trimming their groin and beards every morning."

"Still, it will keep them warm in the winter," Henry said as he rubbed his hands together. "I am still not used to being completely hairless."

The van arrived at the farm as the sun was on the horizon. Connor parked near the barn to pick up several cases of Lightning Boost and the boys got out and walked around to the entrance to the basement. Lucas held onto the door and looked at Henry.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah," Henry replied as he took a breath.

Lucas opened the door and entered and Henry followed him. It was dark in the dungeon area and when the door closed, the only light came from the candles on the altar. Richard was smoking his cigar in his horned headgear and leather jock and nodded at them as they walked over.

"Go kneel in front of the altar," Lucas whispered as he continued over to sit next to Gimp and the cattle.

Henry got on his knees and Richard blew a cloud of smoke over his head. He placed the cigar on the metal plate and picked up a large jar. It had a pink tint and something sloshed inside as he brought it over to the boy. As the man neared, Henry could see his former cock floating inside. It was pale in color but enormous. Far larger than Lucas's preserved member.

"Your donation to the altar of service is quite impressive, Pig," Richard said. "You should be proud. Your former human cock will now have a place of honor to be viewed and admired by everyone."

Henry swallowed and stared at his severed cock. He reached down and felt the scar in his groin and a dribble of precum formed in his reroute and dripped down his balls.

"Yes, Master. I'm honored you took it from me and made me your slave."

"As well you should, Pig," Richard said as he replaced the jar on the altar. "With those pointed ears, piercings, and pig tail tattoo, you look like a porker. But I didn't want your groin smooth like my last slave."

Richard picked up a box from the altar and opened it. He pulled out an object and held it in front of Henry. Lucas looked at it from across the room. It looked like a coil of rubber material attached to a small, flat base.

"I had this new pizzle made just for you," Richard said as he turned the object in his hands. "It's coiled just like a true pig and will firmly attach to that implant under your skin."

Richard knelt and held the pizzle out, and it attached magnetically to what was under Henry's scar. As the man stood, he looked at the boy. Henry's transformation was complete.

"From now on, you will only speak if I tell you to," Richard said. "You will communicate as any pig does otherwise, so get used to grunting, oinking, and squealing. Additionally, your life will be on all fours, like any true animal. I can fit you with knee pads until your skin toughens up.

Henry nodded his head and grunted.

"It will take several weeks for your body to heal so that I can use it as I see fit," Richard continued. "For now, I will settle for your mouth."

Richard pulled on the codpiece that covered his cock and as it gave way, his hardening shaft and large balls fell out. Henry's eyes widened when he saw the impressive package and he smiled.

"Suck me, Pig," Richard said. "Pleasure the only dick you will handle and worship for the rest of your life."

Henry moved forward, pulled the shaft into his mouth, and went to work. Lucas watched from the side and remembered when he first had the opportunity to do the same. Now that Pig was a formal member of the household, Lucas's daily pleasuring of Richard was likely over. He had been told that he would still be used from time to time, but his main focus would be caring for the cattle and managing the production of the farm's product. Still, as he saw his Master pick up his cigar and moan as Pig took the thick dick down his throat, he felt envious.

When Richard came, the man growled loudly. It startled Green, who was sitting next to Lucas and the boy rubbed the beast's back as their Master rode his orgasm. Pig attempted to swallow the entire load, but he coughed in the middle of a shot of cum and it fell out of the corner of his mouth and dribbled out of his pierced nose. He did not let up, though, and made sure to lick his Master's cock clean before using his hand to collect what had covered his face.

"Excellent job, Pig," Richard said. "Gimp? Please show Pig his crate and help store him till I need him again."

Gimp stood up immediately and walked over to the new boy.

"Understood, Master."

As Pig crawled out of the room following Gimp, Richard went to the wall, turned on the lights, and removed his headgear.

"I'll have Gimp clean up in here when he gets back, Slave," Richard said. "The cattle are overdue for their milking and I know their udders must be about ready to burst. Please take them to the barn and get their morning collection started."

"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied as he helped the beasts to their feet.