Someone from animal management

The store manager stepped inside and held the door open for another man. He had short greying hair, wore sunglasses and a black trench coat. As soon as he saw Vanessa's newly chubby body sat masturbating on the chair he smiled, as if he'd found his prey. "Here it is, I want her off the premises!" The store manager demanded.

The man kept his smile, fixated on Vanessa. "Now now son, we'll have her out of here shortly. All I gotta do is see if she's willing.." He told the store manager. "Willing for what?" The manager replied, folding his arms with curiosity. The man approached Vanessa and knealt down infront of her, she didn't seem to even notice he was there. "I'm from the animal management department, and I've had an itch for a new adult attraction. Vanessa here will be the perfect specimen."

Vanessa looked up at the man, hearing her name she instinctively responded. "Yes that's right, I know who you are." The man told her, he suddenly launched his arm at Vanessa's pussy. He grabbed her lips tightly and began to slowly start rubbing. Vanessa felt immense pleasure, tilting her head and eyes back. Her own fingers weren't doing enough for her, so another pair that wasn't hers made Vanessa explode.

As the man continued to rub, he continued his explanation. "I'm told she terrorised the food court, after being sent here for an alternative to prison. She was supposed to go to customer service but instead she trotted along and got into trouble. Now food turns her on, anything she eats or smells gets her pussy wet!" He started rubbing Vanessa's pussy with more pressure. "Ohh..ohh yeah! Keep going! Don't stop!" Vanessa moaned, her head still tilted back and eyes rolled.

Everyone else in the office watched the man jerk Vanessa off, mostly confused. "I'm sorry what does any of this have to do with removing her?" The store manager asked, trying to shift the awkward tone away. "Patience, I need to get her to a specific point of horniness. As I was saying, she's effectively become a greedy horny pig! Eating anything she can get her hands on, not caring about her appearance anymore.." The man used his other hand to jiggle Vanessa's chubby rolls on her stomach, emphasising her new look.

The store manager waited impatiently, feeling uncomfortable as ever. The man started to vigorously rub Vanessa's pussy. "Alright Vanessa, tell me, do you want more of this?" He asked her. "Uuhhnn ohhhh yeees..." she moaned in response. "Good, well I can give you lots more, plenty of food too!" As soon as the men mentioned food, Vanessa began to twitch and quiver, the pleasure was taking over. "I see you like the idea of that, well, if you want that I need you to be my fuck pig! Can you do that for me?" He asked.

Vanessa tried to resist, deep down her actual personality was still fighting to end all of this and run away. The sexual tensions and hypnosis had eliminated that chance, however, as with each rub she grew even more powerless. It was as if she'd been pushed to the furthest point in her mind, unable to stop this hypnotised personality that seemed to be taking over.

The man waited patiently, continuing to rub Vanessa's swollen pussy. "Come on Vanessa, answer me!" He demanded, trying to urge her on. "Ohhh I... I'm..." Vanessa moaned, still trying to resist. "Yeees..." The man suddenly inserted his fingers into Vanessa's pussy. As soon as he did this, Vanessa's eyes darted over to the desk, where she saw the woman's lunch. "OHH MY GOD!! YEESS I'LL BE YOUR FUCK PIG!! JUST LET ME CUUUM!!" She screeched, on the brink of orgasm.

The man removed his fingers from her pussy, denying Vanessa the orgasm. "Good, that's splendid news!" He pulled out a microphone he had hidden within his jacket and stopped the recording. He'd recorded the entire thing, having it on record that Vanessa requested to be his fuck pig. "So what now?" The manager asked.