Pigs at the trough: A self-satisfying feast

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of sweet treats and the woman's arousal. She's been a good piggy, doing as she's told, and now it's time for her reward. She snuffles and snorts, her nose pressing into the bowl, her tongue lapping up the sticky, sweet mess. The sounds of her feasting fill the room, interspersed with her moans of pleasure. She's a sight to behold, a human pig, wallowing in her self-imposed degradation, finding perverse joy in the simple act of eating from a bowl like the animal she's chosen to be.

• humiliation
• self
• bowl
• piggy
• pig-eating

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