Pig for a day? Pig for life!

Theodor still had visitors throughout the day, like last time. But this time, he wasn't alone when young actresses or paranoid businesswomen came to him for assistance.

Dressed in a pink and white maid uniform so short her skirt was constantly showing off her plump and hungry cunt, Miss Piggy was Theodor's right hand, a portent of the future each visiting woman had to look forward to, a wet slut to bully for the men who visited in the hopes of getting Theodor's help putting a woman in her place.

The old man was amused. A lot of the women visiting were new prospects, ones he didn't think he'd fuck for another month. But it was like Miss Piggy's presence, her example, was railroading the women's minds to where he wanted them.

One by one they came. One by one they left with his cum decorating them and with a much, much lower opinion of themselves. The men felt more confident, more bold in their plans.

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Marty followed Amelia to a small shop. He'd been unable to follow her in the last time, but this time he had an appropriate disguise. Inside, people mingled with groups and Marty watched as Lady Croft removed her coat to reveal a perverse outfit of lace that left nothing hidden.

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Benjamin hadn't been able to visit his Grandfather for money, so he made his way over to his parents'. They usually didn't have much to spare unless they'd visited Grandfather Neil themselves, but Benjamin was mostly just looking for somewhere quiet.

The building he lived in, the building his Grandfather owned, was loud with the mutterings of the blonde fuckpig trotting around the last few days. He couldn't believe the change that had come over Lara. There were smaller doors being put into everyone's doors, specifically for the women of the homes to enter through!

His favourite Grocery Store had become a... a bordello! A brothel! Women were bartering for food and drink with their bodies and men were selling their wife or girlfriend's mouth for a bottle of juice!

The door to his childhood home was ajar, which worried Benjamin. He found his father, a weak-looking man, in the kitchen. He was sat at the table staring at a pile of clothes that had a ring on top. It was his mother's wedding ring! The clothes were... not modest and the smell from them... Benjamin's recent loss of virginity told him it was the smell of sex.

"Dad? Where's Mum?" His father just shrivelled further into himself, it was obvious what had happened and, the man was smart enough to know with who.

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Miss Piggy was being fucked in the arse by the Butler whole Theodor handled a private phonecall. The old servant's earlier care and respect had evaporated and now he was slapping her beet red arsecheeks with reckless abandon. Lunch had been eaten, with Miss Piggy getting thick, lumpy jizz as a dressing for her salad.

Leaving his office just as the Butler had dropped the brainless whore onto the ground, Theodor was beaming, eager to update the books on [Curious Pearl] with regards to Lara Croft.

He waited until she had stopped gasping and was capable of maintaining eye-contact. It was difficult as she proved hesitant to look a superior in the eye like an equal.

"It is good you see what you are, what you're worth, and where you belong." Miss Piggy nodded eagerly, jizz dripping off of her face.

"I'm a fuckpig, I'm worthless, I belong beneath a man's control." She replied. She dipped her head and began using her tongue to clean hos shoe. What a splendid fall.

"From now on... you are not to return here," she looked horrified, "unless you've been invited, you're accompanying a man I have invited, or you are bringing someone to kneel beside you." She smiled, happy that Theodor wasn't abandoning her. "Go. I will see you at The Drop." She finished cleaning both of Theodor's shoes before asking if she deserved to have her purse returned, if she could be allowed to wash and dress before leaving. Theodor generously allowed her. She didn't leave straight away, she had his other shoe to clean.