SADIE AND SERENA'S FALL - PART 07

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The following is a 300+ pages illustrated story. all characters are over the age of 18, and the story surrounds two step-sisters that are not of actual blood connection. The story contains several dark parts and has different horror and violent aspects to it. None of which is for the purpose of cheap snuff, but rather, to depict the cruelty and merciless nature of the underground world of debauchery. The world is a fictional one, and it does not share our world's history or development.

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A week had gone by. Sadie's wounds were all healed, and her master was waiting for her to wake up.

As Sadie slowly came to, her fingers sought out her own wet holes. With instinctual automation, she started rubbing herself, while suckling on her own thumb. 

She took small breaks from sucking, as she opened her mouth to breathe in a quiet, but snorting sound, before continuing to snack on her own pink thumb. 

She had her senses restored, even her nose was unplugged, but muscle memory kept her previous habits alive.

Her master slowly massaged her neck and throat with a strong and sturdy hand. Lovingly choking his slave while groping her fat breast.

Sadie moaned and oinked. Her pink cheeks looking more vibrant than ever before. 

Her master sampled her wet lower lips. He was happy to notice that they were warm, wet, and healthy.

"Ma.. Ma... Mastah?" Sadie said softly as she opened her eyes. Eyelashes fluttering and eyelids blinking excessively against the unusual sensation of lights. 

"Keep them closed for now, piggy. You're not used to the light yet. But, over time, it'll return to normal." There was legitimate compassion in his voice.

"I am sorry, girlie... I failed you. I have never made such a huge mistake as I did to you, and for that... I apologize. I will explain further at a later date."

He continued to squeeze her neck lovingly. Sadie felt so dazed, words didn't really stick.

"Shorry. Mstr..." She said through her thick lips obstructed by her thumb. 

She stopped trying to open her eyes and kept rubbing herself. The warmth and tranquility. It was as if she went to heaven. Everything was so soft and rubbery. It was like she was swimming in a pool of hot latex.

Her master kept rewarding her body as she rested.

"I hope you will like your new room, piggie."

Waking up to someone climbing on his body, the man saw his piggie climb over him, giggling. 

Relieved to see that her spirit was still intact, he looked into Sadie's eyes.

"You've shaved." She said through a small dribble of spit.

"Mhmm. So you remember that, hm?" He asked calmly. Not wanting to ask her too many questions. By the looks of it, there was a lot that she had suppressed. Making her relive the memories from a week ago could be dangerous. 

"I feel sho light. I can climb you sho eashily. I.. I unreshed you, mashte. I notishd you wo in your crosh, shleeping. Sho I made you moe comforbeh." Sadie said, there was a spark of pride in her delivery.

"By the looks of it, you want something. For the time being, I'll comply with your wishes. I want you to be comfortable and happy. You want to show me something, don't you?" 

His answer was a series of nods as Sadie slowly wiggled her hips on his resting manhood.

She kissed his chest, before lifting herself up to a squatting position. While doing so, she interlocked her hands with his. He let her lead, and the position was a little awkward, but that just made it feel sincere.

Sadie moved her groin in a circular pattern over the man's growing member, and when it finally lifted itself upwards, she followed its movement standing up in her squatting position until she made contact with the tip.

Sitting down, with a wet and slurping sound, her nether lips swallowed the phallic intruder. She let it enter her, like a hand entering a sock puppet. 

As Sadie finally came all the way down into a sitting squat, she looked into her master's eyes.

"Good girl." He said softly and gave her a subtle smile.

Burning with happiness, Sadie started lifting herself up, before slowly sitting down.

After doing this four times, she let go of his hands.

Hands by her side, she looked at him and said "Look daddy, no handsh."

Her master's face turned a little red as she smiled a happy toothless grin.

The massive boobs jiggled slowly, like they were underwater. Swinging up and down, in a hypnotic pattern. Flopping arousingly before her bald head. The pig was so sweaty. Not from the activity, but her skin treatment. She would always have a coating of oil-like substance that'd taste like sweet strawberry.

More changes were yet to really bloom, but if there'd be too many things happening all at once, it would overwhelm her. 

She was not yet told what happened to her during the night, nor what the paste she was fed contained.

The happy pink piggy kept bouncing up and down on its owner's cock. Her whole pink appearance was even complimented with her chest and pendant both glowing in pink. 

She never really questioned how such a big thing could fit inside of her, it just could, so that made her happy. Her entire body was becoming more stretchy and enduring. 

Smacking her lips a few times, she moaned in a content manner. 

She felt pleasure, and it did bring her peace. But she could still think. She was still in control. 

She didn't want that.

"Dhestroy me, ushe me like a pashetic whore. Bhreak me!" Sadie yelled out.

As he promised to let her get what she wanted, he obliged. 

Something about this fucked up situation did it for him.

Grabbing around her head, his fingers from both sides each grabbed at her new elastic and durable lips. With a firm grip, he lifted Sadie up by her mouth, rotated her body in the air, stood up, and then proceeded to insert himself into her anus. An aerial doggy style. As she got a glimpse of the posters in the room, she started thrusting wildly, bucking her suspended body, shooting her hips back into him. He was only holding her as she kept fucking herself in the air. Adamant about fucking it all away, Sadie was acting like a wild beast.

"I am going easy on you, piggy. Want me to really go hard?" He asked. He didn't want her to overdo it, but he was really getting into it. The implication that she literally wanted to fuck her mind away from the hurt, that she wanted to escape into hedonism, that she felt such unbearable amounts of shame, it was really turning him on. But regardless of how turned on he got, he would, unlike this piggy, always have his overwhelming mental acuity intact. 

"Fuckh meee hardaah!" She shouted through his fingers.

Wearing her like a condom, he walked to the other side of the room, opened a small lockbox that he had hidden away. He pushed a pill into Sadie's open mouth, then grabbed a syringe. Injecting himself with some rather peculiar liquid.

"You asked for it, and just this once, I will oblige." He said through gritted teeth. A darkness that could be felt, started lingering in the air.

Sadie realized what he meant, as she felt him stretching out inside of her.

He kept growing and growing, the length of his member got to a point, a satisfying "pop" sound signaled that it had reached its goal.

Sadie tried to move her body, she felt incredible. She wanted to see what was causing it. Not being able to bend her body, she felt something inside of her. Like a flow of pleasure coursing through her, from her hungry piggyhole to her mouth, and from her mouth, a sweet scent leaked into her nose, and from her nose, it itched itself into her brain.

"Ah, that's it, bitch!" He said, groaning in strained ecstasy.

"You're such a fucking joke, look at yourself. You're a pink sex toy, a piggy onahole, a fucking undersized cocksleeve!" He taunted her as he tossed the syringe to the side. His second injection was to stop the growth. He could still get longer, but no need at this point. His head was stimulated by her puffy gums. The serum also did another amazing thing, and that was to coat his phallus in slimy lubricant. It was tight inside of her, but he could still move it around due to the slipperiness. 

Sadie tried to speak, but everything was blocked. She wanted to thank him, to ask him to do her harder than ever, she couldn't move, she couldn't talk. She was nothing but an ornament. she was lower than that.

I am an undersized cocksleeve...

She thought to herself happily. Suddenly the world got blurry, he grabbed her legs and spun her around. He was slowly spinning her around as he thrust inside of her. Since she had undergone surgery to shorten and straighten her entrails, it was thus possible to do this inhumane act.

Dangling, her limbs were all hanging down, as he fucked her, he kept grabbing her waist, as seeing her limbs all hang and flail around sunk it home even further how pathetic and helpless this poor creature presented itself

A beep was heard, he groaned as he knew what it meant. The timing was perfect, as he felt himself explode. He roared out as his climax had his huge manhood throb inside of Sadie. The pathetic vibrations of her plump and sweaty pink flesh showed that she climaxed as well. He slowly leaned down to the floor, before gently placing Sadie down. He then withdrew his member. As it sunk into her throat, leaving her mouth, she closed her gaping lips, trying to savor the taste. Watching her body shrink to half its size as he left her was mesmerizing. He kindly let out some liquid inside of her as he exited, giving her some nourishment as a few pumps of semen coated her inside, marking her on the inside. He finally pulled it all the way out. 

He sighed as he stared at his own genitals. They would be this darker shade for a while.

"Satisfied?" He asked, he was breathing a little heavier than usual, it took a lot out of him, so he was as tired as one would get from walking up a flight of stairs.

Sadie coughed, and a gout of cum exited her mouth. Without saying a word, she brought her right hand to her face, scooped it all up, and drank it. Licking her greedy lips, then smacking her lips loudly.

"Moe..." She demanded.

"I've been patient and kind with you piggy, but you can't keep trying to hide your feelings behind layers of filth. I see through you, and so do you. This isn't the answer to..." He was then interrupted.

"Thea into me... Peasse..." Hurting, she pleaded with him.

He kneeled down next to her body. She started touching herself, wet and sloppily she got to work on her engorged lower lips.

Lifting her up, resting her upper body against his lap, he pat her head.

"Calm down. You can't keep doing this..." He tried to comfort her.

"I chan, and I wih!" She spat back at him angrily.

Had it not been for the fact that he knew how deeply she was damaged, and how hurt she must've felt, he would never have allowed a female to speak to him in this manner. But these were exceptional circumstances.

He started massaging her breast, it calmed her down a little as the wet and squishy sounds of her going to town on herself filled the room. 

She wanted more, she needed more. She wanted him to hit her, to choke her, to wreck her. The blissful abuse that would blind her to anything else.

Instead of that, she felt that he was stroking her cheek.

"there there..." He said in a calm tone as he wanted her to relax.

She wriggled to get free, trying to smack his hand off of her cheek. As she did, he sighed, before taking her face in his palm, and continuing to just hold her in a loving way.

"Shlap me, shpank me!" She yelled defiantly, like a child rebelling against a parent. 

"It's okay now, just breathe and let it out."

He picked the piggy up and started carrying her to the bed.

"Fuckh me, fuckh meee!" she yelled angrily, meekly hammering her fists against him. Her legs kicking, hands punching, she thrashed with all her might. He had to stifle a chuckle, still being nice to her. To him, it was a little too cute. His little fuckslut cockslave screaming at him for not defiling her more. Sadie felt the clarity rear its ugly head. She needed something to block it with. She needed something big to block it out.

Placing her down on the bed, Sadie kneeled down, looking lost.

He put his hands around her as she leaned in against him. 

"There there. You're fine, everything is fine. Nothing bad that happened couldn't be undone."

Sadie couldn't redirect her pain anymore. She headbutted his abdomen softly as tears started flowing.

She started sobbing through her shut mouth. Finally, she thought back to where she came from, and where she ended up. The painful road down to her current predicament. 

"I fee... I feel sho.. sho uejjy losht. I.. Wha am I?" She stumbled over her words, trying to articulate her confusion, her sadness, her frustration, her fright.

He kept stroking her back, giving her some room to emote and move as she felt.

"He kepth uaiolatingh me. I sought I wash dying. He.. didn'th shtop... No one shtopped. Everyone hatesh me... I feel like trash!" She aired her pain, thinking back to how people spoke of her. Their words were knives that stabbed at her heart, and now she was bleeding.

"I don't collect trash, piggy. I know you're not trash. You've been activated for a long time, you'll experience some overflow of negativity the next few days. But it'll pass." He was expecting her to ask about her step-sister, but she never once made an inquiry. Most likely she had yet to remember.

Sadie kept sobbing. Growing in intensity, she bent over.

Bracing himself, he sat down patiently. He didn't really feel the sympathy needed to properly deal with this, but he wanted to see if he could degrade her some more while she was pouring her soul out.

When he sat down, he made sure his still-enlarged manhood pushed itself into Sadie's hunched over posture. 

She noticed her master sitting down to comfort her. She paid his intrusive phallus no mind. Slowly turning herself towards him, she felt his left arm kindly grace her head. 

She was in a dark spot, but his kindness meant the world. She thought he intended to show her that he would always be here for her. That she would always have a bright lighthouse in the darkness. 

She had been through so much sexual abuse, his experiment didn't even register to her.

Her lack of reaction excited, and spurred him on.

"Come here, my little lump of fuckmeat." He said with a strangely warm tone. 

Sadie just hearing a kind voice let him shift her around and place her on top of him. 

She couldn't stop crying. As she felt his kindness, her heart yearned to ventilate more and more of her built-up pain.

Exploring her ass with curiosity and hunger, his right hand caressed her every curve, sampling her two holes, smacking her ass lovingly. Still seeing how much he could do before she would react, he felt a lustful hunger in his core scream out for more. She was resting right above his groin. As he felt the excitement return to his growing member, he wanted to degrade her a little more. Groping a girl who's mentally breaking down. A little girl bawling her eyes out, leaning against him for support, being taken advantage of and exploited. 

He pushed on

"Your face is so gross, little piggy. You should curl up between my legs." His words were direct, and they were accompanied by his hands pushing her tiny body down. She flopped down between his legs. His left leg shifted and rested itself on her as he dropped down his fat and heavy cock over her. Wrapping itself around Sadie's neck, his member was attaching itself to her like a fashionable scarf. Its thick shaft digging into her neck.

"There, make my cock wet, since you're already leaking lubricant." He said in a distasteful tone as he pushed her head down into his member.

She couldn't discern what he was doing. A simple instinct kicked in while she was busy crying. The same instinct that she had developed through the latest part of her life. 

Crying as snot flowed out of her nose, she held her breath as she tried to coat the cock with some of her tears and saliva. She kept crying, then took breaks to tend to, and clean, his cock. 

Thanks to her diet, the fact that it had been through her didn't really stain it in any color or taste that was unpleasant. 

She lifted a hand to her head and pushed it under his hand, the hand he used to shove her down onto his cock. She felt his hand gently grab around it and hold it. The love she thought he felt for her was warming her heart. 

Sadie was abused, broken, then put back together in a wrong pattern. New pieces were added, old were taken out. His experiment was a success. After today, she would, even in a calm and collected state of mind, not reject him and his sexual advances. This represents her at her most vulnerable and weak. He incepted his own manhood into her moment of respite. It has become an object of greater value now. 

How much of an effect it would have was still to be seen, but now he knew that he could shorten the timeline for making Sadie his private pig, servant, slave, and source of further income.

"Waha...ahhh...ahh.... Mmblllpprtt mmmmmh fllll..." She cried, then tended to his cock. It was a repeating pattern that was fully automated. 

Now that Sadie was back on track, he was wondering if he could get his hands on her step-sister. Owning Sadie's body and soul, he could use that to capture this pig's soulmate. More flesh for him to devour.

As he planned out scenarios to capture her own step-sister, Sadie was wringing all her tears out.