ben

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[pigbenn]

grabbing a bit of my hairy flabby belly thinking “fuck I’ve let myself go…”

[pigbenn]

can you tell i’ve given up sport ?

[pigbenn]

sweaty, meaty, fuzzy, chubby… and stinking all over. this pig has been sunbathing in the pen until he’s ripened to perfection

[pigbenn]

Farmer lets the pigs out in the sun. The sun always ripens them up quicker.

This one is perfect for market. Soft, fat, lazy, overindulged.. He’ll be slaughtered in the morning and butchered, sold out by 17:00 as everyone enjoys their barbecues.

[pigbenn]

“Let me feel your belly… ah yes, tender flanks of meat - you’ve turned into a real piggy haven’t you. You’re even stinking like one”

The true sign of when your pig is ready. The witch prodded him in the cage. Fattened up for two weeks now, he’d turned plump and grotesque, bathed in his own sweat, odour and farts, that became grosser by the day.

“Just what to do with you now…” she cackles.

[pigbenn]

1 week in the cage is certainly paying off. The witch sized me up, licking her lips profusely.

[pigbenn]

I started this year with abs, where have they gone?