Georgia calls them for a heist!

The sound of snoring echoed throughout the home as Jesse and Jane happily snoozed the day away, each pig dreaming of how they'd spend their share of the heist money. Jesse saw herself sitting in a fancy boardroom being waited on hand and foot by the same type of stuffed-shirt white collar criminals that would normally look down on her and Jane. Vivian in particular was the main subject of her wrath as her dream self casually ground her massive butt into the vixen's whimpering face. Jane's dreams weren't quite as lofty, as she envisioned herself pigging out at the most expensive restaurants in Gold Springs... though she too was using Vivian as a seat in her fantasy.

While they pig sisters were enjoying their slumber, the same couldn't be said for their "big sister," Jane. The weasel twisted and turned as her dreams were plagued with debauchery, not at all helped by the musky scents surrounding her. Her dreams weren't as conventional as Jesse or Janes. They played out in brief flashes, each segment not quite connecting to next. One consistent theme they all shared was her being abused by much larger women.

One moment she's being flattened into the size and shape of a wash rag and used to scrub the sweaty body of an immensely large rabbit woman, another moment she's being stomped into a mushy paste by a voluptuous bear's bare feet, and another moment she's being battered by two giant elephant asses. The most prominent segments consisted of her sisters, as she was made to worship their hefty bodies. They sandwiched her between their sweltering breasts, dragged her across their sweaty armpits, wiped her along their musky buttcracks, and mashed her face against their hot lust soddened crotches. These nightmares would go on for four agonizing hours before she was startled awake by the sound of knuckles wrapping against the front door.

She fell from her makeshift hammock, her head still spinning from the horrors she had just awoken from. She looked over in the direction of the living room and winced at the second round of knocking. Before she could get up to investigate, she noticed a large shadow forming beneath her. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as she turned around to find a half-asleep Jesse rolling out of her hammock in her direction. She started to cry out only to be silenced as her sister flopped down onto her.

June was once again **** to endure Jesse's pungent aroma as her head was almost completely engulfed by the pig's enormous tits. For a pair that prided themselves on how little work they put in, they were still able to work up quite the sweat, and in their sleep no less!

"MMMMMFFT! MMMMPH!!" June screamed as she squirmed and pushed against her sister's bulky frame. Jesse was none the wiser to her plight as she kept on snoozing. She and Jane were always heavy sleepers, which often resulted in them being chewed out by Vivian and Georgia for missing heist prep. In truth, Jesse would've laid on the ground for another five hours were it not for her twin rolling out of the bed above her.

*THUD!*

The floor nearly gave way as Jane plopped down onto her. The impact didn't cause much in the way of discomfort for the sturdy pig, but it was more than enough to startle her into waking up.

"I didn't do it! It was like that when I got here! Someone call me a lawyer...!" she blustered nervously. She blinked and looked around the room before wiping the sweat from her brow. She tried to stand up after another knock came on the door but found it hard to move with her equally large sister laying on top of her.

"Hey. Hey!" she growled as she gave Jane a shake. "Wake up, stupid!"

Jane groaned as her eyes slowly opened up. She wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth before rolling off Jesse and standing to her feet.

"It breakfast time already...?" she grumbled.

"Somebody's at the door, dummy!" Jesse growled as she brushed herself off. "It's probably that pain in the neck sheriff with that stupid deputy of hers!"

Jane stared at her sister with a groggy, vacant expression before pointing at her chest. "Idin't that the sheriff right there...?" she asked with a yawn.

Jesse raised a brow and looked down at her chest. June had just barely endured the first pig falling unto her, but the second one had left her completely flattened against the front of Jesse's body like a sticker. Jesse was confused for a moment before remembering the lie that she and Jane had put together. With chuckle, she began scraping her fingers against her shirt to try and pry the weasel free. After a few tries, she managed to dislodge her face from her bosom, the rest of her deflated body peeling from her front like an old sticker. June looked absolutely haggard, her eyes glazed over and her two dimensional body reeking of perspiration.

"Sis, If you wanted to share a bunk, all you had to do was ask!" Jesse said with a wicked grin. She glanced at Jane expecting her to join in on the fun, but her twin barely acknowledged her as she was hadn't yet rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

"So like... who's at the door if it ain't the sheriff?" she asked as she stretched her arms.

"The door...? Oh yeah, the door!" Jesse exclaimed before tossing the weasel aside like a discarded piece of clothing. She left the room with Jane following from behind. As they approached the battered old door, Jesse took a moment to check underneath to try and discern who was on the other side but she couldn't see any shadows. Still being cautious, she slowly opened the door up and poked her head out. No one was on the other side. She snorted as she fully exited her home with a hand on her hip.

"Who is it?" Jane asked as she tried to peak over her sister's broad shoulder.

"Ain't nobody here. Eh, probably some snotnosed punk pullin' pranks" she grumbled. She turned to reenter their home when she noticed an envelope taped to the front of the door. She blinked curiously as yanked it free and tore it open to retrieve the leader inside. Jane watched her sister's eyes slowly trace along the paper. Neither of them were particularly gifted when it came to reading comprehension, so it took Jesse a moment to parse through the message. Once it finally hit her, a wide grin spread along her face as she looked up at Jane.

"Georgia's callin the crew together" she exclaimed excitedly. Jane's sleepy expression disappeared at this news, her eyes lighting up with intrigue as she snatched the note from her sister's hand.

"... Oooh, a shakedown! We ain't did one of those in a while!" she said excitedly.

"I know, right? Wonder who the unlucky sap is" Jesse chuckled before cracking her knuckles. "Best not keep Georgia waitin. Let's mosey on down to the hideout and-"

"Hey girls..."

Jesse and Jane blinked and turned around to find June standing right behind them. Her body had resumed it's normal form, though she still looked very worn out from the experience. She tiredly rubbed her head as she looked up at the pair. "Who was at the door...?"

Jesse and Jane glanced at each other as they both shared the same thought. They had successfully tricked the weasel into thinking they were family but that ruse was only shared between the two of them. How would Georgia react to them rolling in with a confused and misplaced Texas claiming to be their older sister? Funny as the thought was, they were still keen on having the weasel act as their loving and gullible servant. Even if they could convince Georgia to play along, the greedy mare would no doubt steal June away from them. Before either pig could think of an excuse, June reached up and plucked the note from Jane's hand before quickly skimming through it. Her sisters winced as she looked back up at them and folded the paper.

"Well then..."