I walked in after Steve and he told me to stand in the corner looking to the door, with my feet apart. My hands held to my neck, my newly acquired tits wobbling in from of me, my walk forced to be bow legged by the big beast of a plug that was clenched by my hungry hole.
Master S walked in a minute or two later and stopped in front of me, crossing his muscular arms and smiling a wide satisfied smile.
"Steve you have surpassed yourself, this is your very best piggie yet, especially bearing in mind what you had to work with. That cock cage is a revelation, it just looks fantastic."
Master S moved in closer to look, "To only be able to see the swollen sensitive head filling that cage, ripe to be tortured, I love it. It's amazing and with my slut juice coursing through his system and still keeping his cock trying to get erect he must be in agony." He smiled lasciviously as he said this.
"Those nice big balls dangling down ready for who knows what, so beautifully smooth, in fact that gives me an idea, I think your saline should be more extensive, although this one would be better as a warm infusion, what do you think?."
Steve simply nodded and said "yes Master" and promptly left the room.
Oh fuck did that mean what I thought it meant, infusions into my scrotum, which although I'd read about and seen photos, I'd never experienced yet. As Steve came back in with a stand for an IV, an IV bag full of saline and some large sized syringes I realized that now was the time I was likely to get that experience.
Master squatted down in front of me, I felt him hold my balls in his hand, "Overall his cock is now so small, it's as though you've completely removed the shaft of his cock. Well done you."
He sounded so, so pleased. How him talking like this turned me on I had no idea, and yet it did. I was even thinking like the complete slut I was being transformed into.
Master S continued "Pulling the foreskin back so tightly so that the engorged head won't allow the foreskin back over it, keeping it locked in place once you've retracted it, is a piece of genius. You can see the foreskin really stretched tightly under the glans as the head which is so swollen, fuck I love this look." It was as though Master was inspecting a prize pig, which I suppose he was in a way.
"Do you think it will it stay like that or do you think the foreskin will work itself back over the head?" asked Master S.
Steve beamed with pride and even though I should have just been feeling abject humiliation overall, incredibly I was pleased that Master S was pleased with me and liked the way I looked. Fuck what was happening to me, I was reveling in being turned into a slut pig without any say in the process, how low had a sunk and how much lower would I sink over the weekend.
"As you say Master so long as the drugs keep his cock trying to get erect, all the available blood is going to the glans and keeping the foreskin excruciatingly tight so it can't go back over, we just have to keep the pig well topped up Master, then I think it will remain there as his big purple pig clit."
"Excellent, let's hope that's the case. Now Sit him down on the chair, strap him in and set up the infusion for his balls while I talk him through the weekend's activities and hanky challenges." Master S commanded.
Steve guided my by the shoulder to a chair in the corner and pushed me down into it, there was a hole where the plug would sit in my ass pussy, at last some relief I thought the plug wouldn't get pushed in too hard. Again I was wrong.
"Steve for good measure set up the Hitachi wand on the stand to be pressing hard against his plug, oh and while we're at it another one just onto his little clit, let's try and make it break out of the cage, wouldn't want him not having enough stimulation, now would we. Take his blind fold off now too."
Master squatted down to the side of me, cradling my balls in his big hand feeling the weight of them. "These balls really are quite impressive, but I think we can make them look so much more impressive once we have infused them, don't you Steve?"
"I do Master, it's a perfect addition to his modifications, how much do you want me to infuse into his sac Master?" Said Steve as he positioned the two Hitachi wands and turned them on.
"Let's try 500ml to start and see how that looks I think, I also want more into his tits, let's make those bigger." demanded Master S.
Steve got the IV stand and brought it over, taking a fresh needle out and attaching it to the hose, then ensuring that the hose was full of warm saline, without any air bubbles he pushed the needle into my sac being careful not to hit my balls. Then he strapped me to the chair, I was trying to not be in too much contact with the Hitachis, but was now held tight onto the two of them as they vibrated madly on my plug and clit cage.
"This will take some time pig, but then rather than two balls in one nice smooth sack , you'll have one big ball making you look even more extreme with your little purple piggie clit."
"By the way how is that feeling, with the Hitachi on it, I'm guessing you are longing for more slut juice?" Master asked the question but had little interest in my response as I nodded weakly, hoping he wasn't teasing and that he would feed his pig more drugs.
"OK Steve make his pig teats and tits bigger so he looks great for the opening shot of the "Gallon Piggie""
I sat broken, a wretch, my ass pussy so full and vibrating on the Hitachi, my clit (jesus now I was thinking of it as a clit, not a tortured cock head, they had me in such a deep sub-space) trying to break out of my body and on fire.
Now my clit was just a source of pain, no longer pleasure. I couldn't see the piggie teats or tits he was talking about but boy could I feel them, sore and heavy weighting me down.
Master S pulled a chair over and sat opposite me, looking into my eyes. He held out two tablets and said open wide I did so and swallowed with difficulty because of the posture collar.
"Good pig, now what I have just given you is similar in effect to the slut juice you were breathing in, but with much stronger effects and also some added advantages."
"Obviously you can't wear a gas mask for the coming few hours, clients like to see your tears as they skull fuck you, they love to see the pain for real." He was smiling as he said this.
