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No… Now It’s Really Happening!
Our eager pig girl has found what she was really looking for by having that witch turn her into a sow! Now see if they let her back into that coffee shop again.
Heaven only knows how she manages to keep those glasses on just in her day to day life as a pig, let alone during wild, 30 minute long sexual orgasms. Lucky for her, Bilbo here has a thing for the nerdy types.
The opportunity to experience these ecstatic bouts of porcine sexual congress was absolutely worth throwing her old life, with all its petty accomplishments and responsibilities, away. The rest of her days will be spent rolling in the mud, eating from a trough, spawning litters of piglets, and servicing the boars. What could be better?
WREEEEEEEEEEEEET!
#photomanipulation#piggirltransformation#pig_girl_tf#pigtransformation#pig transformation#digitalcirce
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Thrust It Out
(woman to pig transformation)
“Yeah, baby, thrust it out! Thrust it out like you’re proud of it! Let me see it wiggle.”
“I can’t believe this is what turns you on.”
“Don’t get me wrong, honey, I love your sweet buns too, like everybody else. But your tail just makes it sublime!”
This is the one hundred and thirty-second of my photomanipulations to debut first on Tumblr.
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Sorry man, I need to farm some boar pelts, don't worry, you'll respawn after other players get you! You were kinda bad anyway. https://ko-fi.com/royalpoodle
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This Has Been My Dream Since I was a Young Piglet. To Be Fully Transformed and Then Dominated, Treated like Only a Stupid Animal, and Be Seen As Nothing More. I Even Fascinate Being Fattened Up and Made Into Pork, Just to Get Off. I See it Happening in a Lot of Erotic Ways. From Being Roasted Whole with an Apple 🍎 in My Piggy Mouth for a Luau, to Being Hung Upsidedown On a Hook, from my Hind Trotters, About to Be Slaughtered in Ether a Slaughterhouse, The Farmer's Barn for His Family Christmas Feast, or At a Butcher Shop. In the End, My Sexy Porky Body will Be Displayed in Ether Parts in a Meat Market, or As the Main Course At a Dinner Table. Being a Pig too Me, Feels Like You Have Something Everyone Wants. And That's You're Fat, Juicy, Sexy, Body Meat. As a Pig, That's You're Only Purpose for Existing. To Be Fattened Up and Eaten By Humans. And Sometimes, As a Breeding Sow, to Bring Others Like You I to the World, to Supply Humans with Even More Meat. But you know I. You're Heart, that Even You will Eventually End Up on the Meat Hook. So Best Thing to Do, is Just Enjoy it. Enjoy You're Porky Piggy Life. Lay in Mud, Eat All you Want, and Sleep All You Want. Because Adding More Fat to Yourselves Only Benefits the Humans Even More. They Could Always Use That Extra Lard, when the Time Comes. 🐷 So Be the Best Pig You Can Be. 🩷🩷🩷🩷
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Pig Transformation POV
You are a muscly ripped man I saw at a party. I have drugged you and brought you to my farm to magically turn you into an oinking fat pig. You will join my farm of transformed men and eat and fuck sows all day long. Just one thing...after you transform I must jerk you off until you splooge. That will make it so you never turn back. That is what you want, right? Be my pig!
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Sorsha TF 2 by TFGhost
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Look at That Mama, She Got It Sticking in The Camera!
Man, we could have some fun!
Chris couldn't keep that old Dire Straits song out of his head as he gazed at that sow's arse on his monitor with helpless fascination. His wife, Tia, having caught hm redhanded messaging other women online, has slipped him a potion which gave him a boar's schlong.
She has warned him that the more he yanks it, the more he will assume the form of a pig. Now that, for my money, is really unfair. Give a guy a brand new toy and tell him not to play with it? Now that's plain mean!
So here is Chris after a few days. Let's say his tastes in online porn have taken... a new direction. And his form has also begun to conform to that of his gonads.
It's not hard to see where this is going, but if you want the whole story, you can read it here: https://www.deviantart.com/katemarq.....-Pig-940005671
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It’s Really Happening
Originally posted on DeviantArt on March 31 2024
(woman to pig transformation)
Oh, my gosh, it’s working! It’s really happening! That witch really knew what she was talking about! I can already smell so much better – finding truffles will be child’s play for me! Oh, I need to get my clothes off – because in a couple minutes, I’ll be a pig!
Stock image used available from Depositphotos at https://depositphotos.com/photo/beautiful-fashionable-stylish-girl-sits-in-a-cafe-with-a-cup-of-coffee-190282182.html
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PONDUS LUCRUM CH 5 - PARTY PLANING AND PROMISES
The room was filled with heavy breathing. After Jungkook had ran away to get help, Yoongi was growing more and more anxious. Jimin was unconscious but at some point he would wake up. If Jungkook didn't manage to find a way to help him out, Yoongi was afraid of what Jimin might do.
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Chapter 5 came out rather quickly! It’s a lot shorter than 4 BUT you know me. I like to leave you guys hanging lmao. Anyway ch 6 will be longer again! Enjoy <3
And send love to my co-writer @multifandom-fan
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This is more of a corrin themed request , but corrin owning a stable full of pigboys??
This is really short for how long I’ve been attempting to pick away at it, but I did my best!
Corrin whistled jauntily to himself as he walked the familiar path in the velvet darkness of the early morning. Outside of the time he got to spend with his siblings when they visited, there weren’t a great many things to fill up his time. He trained, kept up on his royal etiquette -- which wasn’t very useful when he didn’t get to meet anyone -- and occupied himself with his favorite hobby. It might have seemed strange or not fit for a prince to do, but it was something Corrin found enjoyable all the same.
As the sounds of his destination grew louder, Corrin ceased his cheery whistling. Grinning, he pushed open the great wooden door to his personal stables, loud squealing and snorts greeting him as he entered.
“How’s everybody doing this morning?” he called out, a smile still affixed on his pale face as he glanced into the first stall. He leans over the decorative wooden door in order to pat at the soft flesh within reach; his hand indents easily into the pliable belly fat before him, fingers flexing so that he can grab at the pudge. He doesn’t have to lean as far in as he used to, this pig having grown quite well under his care since he first acquired him some years back -- a gift, from his father. Of course, being so large, this particular specimen was still in a dead sleep despite Corrin’s enthusiastic groping and patting.
The demanding squeals of his other pigs drew him away after another moment of fond belly rubbing, the sleeping pig’s snoring fading into the cacophony of other sounds.
Corrin moved on to the next stall in line, and was greeted to the eager face of one of his newer pigs. If he recalled correctly, this one had come from Hoshido! Considering the tensions, this was a rare one to have in his humble collection. It hadn’t been as difficult as he originally thought to train the warrior out of this piglet, but, he supposed, it helped that his royal blood allowed him some...extra powers in the form of dragon veins. And, as luck would have it, this very building was constructed close to one. It had been a way to help his training along, make sure he knew how to take advantage of the latent power in his blood when he needed to, but it came in handy for his personal pursuits as well.
“Hungry?” he hummed out in a pleased tone, teasing the pig behind the ear with his hand.
A snorty but still faintly understandable “Yes!” was his quick answer, the Hoshidan pig squealing with excitement at the prospect of breakfast. Being newer to the stable, he wasn’t as far along in his transformation as some of the others. He had the ears, the signature snout and he’d gone a lovely shade of pink as well. Talking without oinking or snorting was hardly something he even recalled these days. His training as a samurai? Those food-coma memories after a full day of eating and napping felt more like dreams than anything he’d ever actually done in his real life.
The stables were always cozy warm from magic, and kept immaculately clean despite being filled with pigs. Lazy days spent gorging themselves on their master’s food made it easy for the pigs to pile on the pounds -- just as Corrin desired of them. In return for their service as his beloved pets, they never had to want for food or shelter or love. All they had to do to stay in Nohr’s good graces was eat, eat, eat. All day, all night -- stretching their stomach capacities to the limit.
“Alright, then, food’s on,” the prince grinned, urging the pig and the rest of his penned pets to go to their preferred spots -- at least, the ones that still had some freedom of movement. Excited oinking and snorts drowned out anything else he would have said, so Corrin didn’t bother; instead, he made his way to the back of the stable, where a warm glow illuminated in soft waves from an orb of pure energy. As his siblings had taught him, these denoted where the power of a dragon vein rested, waiting to be awakened by the power of a royal. Corrin had yet to use one in a battle of any sort, but he’d found that their magic went beyond mere brutality in war.
The soft glow grew stronger as Corrin reached out to touch the orb, power flowing through him as he guided it on how to manifest.
The smell of hot food soon filled the stable, overwhelming the closed area with mouth watering aromas. The deafening sounds of the pigs, eager for their morning meals, simmered down to the still eager but far less noisy murmur of the lot of them beginning to feast on the magically appearing food Corrin was conjuring up for them. Those that didn’t take up as much room in their stalls and still had some range of movement tended to be sloppier eaters; they would greedily grab for whatever was closest, shoveling plates of food into their mouths as fast as they could in order to quell the hunger in their fat bellies. Some used their engorged middles or flabby chests as a table of sorts, balancing whatever dish they were currently horking down on flabby domes of flesh.
Those that were squeezed into their pens had a special treat: a tube that was easily inserted into their greedy, piggish mouths, eliminating the need for chewing or even picking out their own food. It was all lovingly supplied to them, and all they had to do was guzzle the delicious slop down like the good piggies they were.
Corrin smiled as he put his energies into pampering his pets with the best feast he could come up with, wandering from stall to stall as he watched blubbery middles bloat and inflate outward even further as the day went on. He’d stuff them all so full, until they moaned and groaned that it was simply too much, even as they still reached dozily for more. He’d let them sleep off the food for a bit, do a little weighing and measuring to see how his piglets were growing, but then it would start up all over again.
#Anonymous#male weight gain#male wg#pig transformation#pig tf#*yeets this into existence*#not one of my best but I really struggled#it was both vague & just specific enough that it gave me trouble#plus fates writing is definitely my weak point#but I hope its still a short but enjoyable little blurb!
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Wheres everybody going, bingo?https://ko-fi.com/royalpoodle
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Rough sketch but
PIG PRINCE PIG PRINCE PIG PRINCE 🐷👑
#pocharimochi draws#traditional sketch#fat art#original character#pig transformation#piggy#fat guy#oc luka#weight gain art
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I was on the road today for the farm and I stopped at a Fastrac cafe to refuel and grab some snacks for the road. On my way in, I see a poster advertising a new breakfast sandwich, and on the sign it says something like "Breakfast Stacked: Try the new big pig sandwich at participating locations." The wording really turned me on, but unfortunately, the location I visited wasn't participating (then why would they advertise it, then?!). I ended up getting a large iced coffee w/ cream and a regular sausage, egg & cheese muffin sandwich. Shoulda bought two or three sandwiches...
The sign got me fantasizing a bit about a scenario in which guys who ate the sandwich would transform into pig-like men, with stocky builds and big stomachs...
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