She was my sister, my first love
Susceptible to temptation, open for experimentation
Curves like a real sow, dirty like a filthiest pig
Turned on by pain and rotten junk food
I fed her daily until her skin ruptured
I lived like a real pig farmer, but something was missing
I wanted a family addition
I waited for the right moment until she was pregnant
She could no longer move, weighed down like sin of a man
The night I beat her to sore
That night I got so turnеd on
That night we found each other
Bеyond the pain
In ecstasy
I gently started to cut off her fat, she just got more excited
Shoved my dick into her stinky cunt as she wanted even more
I fed the pig her own bloody lard
While I banged the adipose pulp
She vomited allover her chest
Into her open wounds
I cut more lard, she couldn't get enough
I fed her more of her own lard
I was at the edge, i stabbed her in the stomach, over and over
I heard my sister's death rattles
I tore the fetus from the lard
Then I fucked her vomit filled wounds
While I was gnawing our unborn's smashed head
I came hard inside, deep inside
I realized this was farmer's heaven
But I had to hunt a new piggy