The Mentor: Part 5

Scott’s eyes lit up with a heady mix of arousal and frustration. He wanted to tear the clothes right off Eli and have his way, but now his sister in law was on the premises. Tempestuously he lunged for the door and slammed it shut, locking the deadbolt.

“What are you trying to say?” Scott prodded.

Eli laughed and hopped atop the stainless steel counter. The metal bent slightly beneath his weight as he grabbed a fluffy biscuit sitting on a nearby tray. He groaned a bit to signify his pleasure in eating and then ‘accidentally’ dropped the biscuit on the ground.

“Aw man, could you help a piggy out?” Eli beckoned.

Scott approached his prized pig with caution. He grabbed another biscuit from the tray and held it to Eli’s lips. Eli devoured the treat in two swift bites. Scott grabbed another and marveled at the eating machine he’d created. Scott stepped closer so that he was now between Eli’s thick thighs spread wide atop the counter. He placed a hand on one thigh, surprised at the firmness of his pig’s girth.

His hand proceeded up Eli’s leg until it encountered the belly folded over atop fluffy legs. Eli’s gut was softer than his legs. Scott’s fingers sunk into the sumptuous mass. Both hands slipped under Eli’s oversized shirt to grip the warm chunk still a bit slick with sweat. Eli exhaled as Scott’s strong hands massaged his bloated pudge. Within seconds Eli’s plump cock was rising to attention like a snake resting beneath a veil of linen.

Scott made strong eye contact with his love. This was a make it or break it moment. It was his last chance with Eli, but proceeding could risk everything. He needed to be able to trust that no one would ever find out about this. Eli nodded with solemn affirmation and Scott pulled down Eli’s pants.

The cold metal felt good against Eli’s overheated heft as his legs and balls spread out delectably before Scott. His pipe was fully hard and oozing precum onto his shirt. Scott pulled the shirt off as well so that his piggy was fully nude, sunkissed and pink, breathing heavy, and ready to be fucked.

Marveling at his swollen piglet, Scott softly held an overflowing love handle and leaned in for a kiss. Fireworks would be an understatement to describe the mutual sensation of their lips finally touching for the first time. The air conditioning was useless as both men burned with fiery desire for one another, their cocks throbbing in anticipation.

The kiss was long and wet. When Scott finally pulled back he stared into Eli’s eyes affectionately. Eli was heavy lidded and intoxicated with lust. The young chub breathed heavily and softly moved his hips with an overwhelming arousal. Scott’s other hand cupped Eli’s softened jaw line and they continued to make out.

Their bodies grinded together smearing Eli’s precum all over Scott’s shirt. Eli quietly moaned with arousal. Every fiber of his being was practically beginning to get fucked but Scott was determined to take his time. If this was their final opportunity and he wanted to make it last. After several minutes of making out, Eli was at the edge of the counter pressing all of his girth against Scott’s much harder physique. Scott pulled back and grinned.

“You’re a horny boy aren’t you?” Scott purred.

Eli nodded with a pained desperation. Scott chuckled and shoved Eli further back on the counter. Scott tore off his own clothes and then hopped atop the metal surface. He straddled Eli so that his erection was thwacking against the piglet’s pot belly. Balanced on his knees, Scott’s sweaty musculature glistened under the fluorescent light in stark contrast to the bulbous bulges of Eli’s overfed physique. Scott’s strong hamstrings squeezed around the plump tank he’d helped metastasize recently. His large hands gripped Eli’s jaw as the piglet furrowed his brow and begged for more.

Scott pried the hungry kid’s maw open and swiftly shot a load of spit inside. This flustered Eli even further as he let out a loud grunt. Scott grinned as he regained power over his pet pig project. He scooped up a softened pec and gave it a squeeze and jiggle. Then he examined the roll in Eli’s armpit and the impressive crest of his belly.

“You’ve really become quite the piglet haven’t you?”

Eli nodded quickly.

“You just can’t stop eating, huh? The evidence is spread all over you like dough.”

Eli frantically grinded his cock against Scott. His hole spread open wide against the countertop.

“This is only the beginning, fat ass. You wanna get bigger huh? Don’t you?”

Eli nodded.

“Do you? Tell me what you want, piggy.”

“I want to be so fucking fat,” Eli was practically out of breath. “I want you to make me so fat that no one recognizes me.”

“What else pig? What else do you want?”

“I wanna be a total tub of lard. I want to feel so heavy and sweaty and out of breath everywhere I go.”

“What else? Keep going,” Scott demanded.

Eli was panting with desire, “I want your fucking cock inside of me. I wanna jiggle beneath the force of your muscles and I want you to fill me up with come like you do with food. Make me your fucking pig!”

Scott smiled wide and swiftly turned Eli sideways so that he lay sprawled on his back with his legs in the air. Eli’s hole was gaping and ready to be fucked. It glistened with sweat between his fattened cheeks. His thigh fat jiggled in the air and Scott patted it proudly.

“Such a plump little piggy,” he admired.

Scott reached over and grabbed some nearby coconut oil. He drizzled it between Eli’s tits and all the way down to his ass. Resting Eli’s legs on his shoulders, Scott spread the oil down Eli’s plush cushioning down with both hands. He squeezed and massaged the juicy fat he’d spent so much time cultivating. It felt even better beneath his hands than he imagined. Eli was more supple and eager than any of his prior pigs.

Finally reaching Eli’s hole, Scott massaged the opening as Eli moaned and stroked himself. Scott removed the piggy’s hands from his eager erection, sensing that Eli was so aroused he could come in mere seconds. Slowly Scott entered the warm enclosure of Eli’s ass. Eli let out animalistic noises at every inch that filled him up. Scott had to hold down Eli’s hands to ensure the young gainer didn’t lose control.

Once fully inside and after only a few pumps, Scott realized he also was dangerously close to orgasm. The weeks of anticipation had both men primed to pop immediately upon consummation. Slowly massaging Eli’s prostate with his cock, Scott focused on retaining his load. He gazed out the window across the room to distract his mind when he saw something alarming. Eli’s mom was approaching.

“Fuck!” Scott whispered and pulled out. “Eli, get up!”

Eli looked up with a hazy look in his eyes. Scott hopped off the counter.

“Come on,” he slapped Eli’s thigh. “Get up, your mom is coming.”

Eli’s eyes widened and Scott leapt across the room to lock the door. Eli stood up confused, boner dripping and skin hot pink. Scott pointed towards the fridge around the corner, motioning for Eli to head in that direction. Eli did as he was told while Scott pressed himself against the locked door.

Sure enough Paula knocked on the door and gazed through the window. Scott’s heart was beating out of his chest. This could be the end of his career, his life even. Paula knocked again. A few moments later Scott heard her retreat down the gravel pathway and he breathed a massive sigh of relief.

He stood up and walked around the corner towards the fridge. On the floor sat Eli, stroking his erection with one hand and chugging a carton of heavy whipping cream with the other. His eyes were closed in ecstasy so that he didn’t even notice Scott standing over him.

“Stand the fuck up,” Scott demanded.

Eli came to and did as he was told, dropping the empty carton to the floor. Scott turned the relentless glutton around and pressed him against the fridge. Eli belched as his belly sloshed against the cold metal door. Scott spread Eli’s hefty ass cheeks apart with a fair bit of difficulty. He was surprised by just how meaty that rump really was.

Scott wasted no time in sliding his cock back inside of his pig. After only a couple minutes Eli was grunting and moaning like a hog in the slaughterhouse. His body quivered and convulsed as his balls tightened in anticipation of orgasm. Sensing his prized feedee was close to busting, Scott finally let go of all control and pounded away. Eli’s cheeks clapped and jiggled ferociously beneath impact.

Scott’s strong arms were fully wrapped around Eli, pressing into his bouncing chub, squeezing him tight.  As Scott let loose a massive load, the intensity of which had him seeing stars, Eli snorted like a pig and splattered his own orgasm all over himself and the fridge. Scott’s force had them both pressed against the fridge as their cocks sputtered to completion. Eli almost immediately went limp, his heft pulling both men down to the ground.

Falling onto his back Eli lay dazed on the hard tiled floor. The visage of his sexed up hog caused Scott’s dick to leap back into attention. With a devilish look in his eyes Scott grabbed another carton of cream from the fridge and began pouring it down Eli’s gullet. Like magic, Eli’s cock rose to attention once more.

Scott wrapped his paw around Eli’s erection and slowly pleasured the boy until he erupted into a second orgasm whilst gulping down liquid fat. He continued to feed his piglet while he stroked himself. It didn’t take long for him to bust one more load all over his cream filled prized possession.

Once the carton was empty, Scott slumped back onto the floor. He stared at Eli lovingly, before catching his own visage in the reflection of the refrigerator. They both looked like utter messes. He was nervous about how the rest of the day would proceed, but he didn’t regret a thing.