11. A Morning with the Female Pig Mother
A week had already passed since I began training my mother, and the start of the semester was drawing near.
"Mmm...."
"Slurp♥ Suck♥ Gluck♥ Gluck♥"
"Sleep well, Mother?"
"Yes, my son♥"
I woke to a pleasant sensation in the morning, and there below me was my mother diligently sucking my dick. Over the past week, she'd been trained by me and learned various rules. Morning blowjobs were one of them, and thanks to her increasingly skilled technique compared to the start, I felt like I might cum soon.
Slurrrp slurrrp slurrrp slurrrp
"Glugggg♥... Gulp♥... Gulp♥"
My mother swallowed my ejaculating semen without hesitation, then licked every corner clean to ensure not a drop remained.
"Sluuuurp♥ Haa♥ Delicious♥"
She even sucked out the last remnants from my urethra, then opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue to show me.
"Good girl. Now, let's get ready."
"Yes, my son♥"
As I got up, my mother eagerly handed me her collar with both hands, as if she'd been waiting. When I walked, she followed on all fours beside me. True to her status as a female pig forbidden from walking on two legs inside the house without my permission, she behaved perfectly.
One thing I'd realized while training her over the past week was that my mother had an overflowing talent for lewd acts. Once taught, she never forgot, and with each passing day, she grew more proficient at blowjobs, paizuri, sex—everything without discrimination. Now, a lascivious smile naturally played on her lips, letting me see a smile from her I'd rarely witnessed before, every single day.
"You know what to do after I get back, right?"
"Yes, my son... Ngh♥... Haaang♥"
In the bathroom, as she washed me, my mother rubbed her massive tits all over me while attending to my bath.
It's like I haven't washed myself once in the past week...
Baths and showers were always with her now; doing it alone was the rarity.
After finishing up, we headed to the dining table for breakfast, where another meal tailored to boost my stamina was perfectly prepared.
Is this my daily diet from now on...?
I had no complaints about her cooking, but it was clear the menu now focused heavily on stamina-enhancing foods. I could sense her intentions behind it, but considering her sluttiness, eating as much as possible was probably for the best.
"Then, I'll begin my service♥"
She'd finished eating before me and crawled under the table.
"Gluck♥ Suck♥ Slurp♥ Gluck♥"
My mother provided dining service with a blowjob right away. That explained why I was finishing meals even faster than before.
"Oh, right—piss."
Shhhiiiirrr
"Slurp!?♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥"
I usually pissed in the toilet for her, but I'd forgotten and started going while she serviced me mid-meal. She panicked at first but quickly drank it down, fulfilling her role as a urinal.
"Sluuuurp♥ Haa♥... Then I'll continue servicing you, my son♥"
Not minding the piss at all, she resumed shaking her head vigorously.
Slurrrp slurrrp slurrrp slurrrp
"Whew... That was pretty good, Mother."
"Oink♥ Thank you for the praise♥"
After I gave her the semen she'd craved, she opened her mouth to show me and trembled with a lewd smile.
Pissing and cumming during breakfast feels kinda weird...
Not bad, but doing it mid-meal brought a twinge of guilt. My mother, however, seemed even more satisfied, grinning sluttily as...
"Glurk♥... Your cum and piss mixing in my belly♥... Hnngh♥"
She reveled in it...
Anyway, it was time for her to head to work and me to school, so we prepared to leave.
"Now, show me."
"Yes, my son♥"
Standing in the entryway before heading out, my mother looked the same as always on the surface—but inside, everything was different. I lifted her skirt.
"As ordered, I threw away all my panties except the ones you specified♥"
"Good girl."
Her bare pussy was exposed. She'd shaved it all off, leaving it smooth and glossy.
Gotta get it lasered later to make it a perfect bald pussy.
Even in her work prep, the slutty hole was slightly wet, wafting a musky female scent.
Throwing away all her panties does feel a bit wasteful now that I think about it.
True to her status as president, her lingerie collection was high-end and pricey, but she'd discarded most of it, save a few lewd pieces. From now on, she'd live without underwear—and that ban extended outside too, no undergarments without permission.
Even after such a prohibition from her own son, her face bore only a deep smile.
"Show me the top too."
"Yes♥"
She wore a subtle choker around her neck that could pass for fashion. Unbuttoning her shirt to bare her chest revealed no bra—just heart-shaped nipple patches covering her nipples.
"Looks proper."
Tap tap tap tap tap tap
"Hnngh♥ Yes♥ Haa♥"
A light flick over the patches on her nipples, and she shuddered, starting to feel it. Her expression screamed she wanted more training right then instead of work, but I had no intention of indulging her.
On the surface, at least, she needs to maintain her current life.
Before regression, she'd vanished overnight, selling the company for pennies and causing a huge scandal.
"Then head to work, and you remember the rest, right?"
"Yes♥ I remember every command you gave me♥"
Her sharp mind meant no need for repetition. I was confident she'd follow them all perfectly as my female pig, no supervision required.
"Have a good day at work... you female pig bitch."
"Hnnngh♥ Yes, thank you♥"
She trembled even harder in delight at the degrading words.
"Um, excuse me..."
"What is it?"
"Before I go... could you maybe... kiss me?♥"
After hesitating, she finally asked for a kiss. It wasn't hard, and I could do it, but...
"You think a pig bitch like you can order me around right now?"
Grab!
"Hiiik!?♥ N-no, I'm sorry♥ S-sorry♥"
I gripped her cheek hard and yanked, making her body quiver.
"You'll get punished when you get back, so brace yourself."
"Y-yes, understood♥"
She swallowed hard in excitement at the word "punishment."
"Slurp!?♥ Chu♥ Slurp♥ Gluck♥"
I gave her the kiss she wanted, and her eyes widened briefly before she dove in, tangling her tongue with mine.
"Haa♥... Haa♥... Thank you♥"
"...Go on."
"Yes♥"
Watching her head to work with a joyful smile, I sighed inwardly.
Damn, I can't refuse her with that face.
To satisfy her ruin desire, I needed to be harsher and colder, but her shy, expectant expression made it hard to hold back.
I'll make sure to punish her properly when she returns.
She had to take her punishment, so I'd give it later. For now, I started getting ready for school.
..................
"No idea how many years it's been..."
I hadn't graduated university... but I'd nearly filled four full years before getting expelled. After that, I'd lived like a shut-in for almost seven years, so my memories of college had long faded.
"Thought I'd forgotten it all... but bits are coming back."
Not just the campus, my major, professors, classrooms—the details, friends, seniors, juniors all started resurfacing. I hadn't realized I still held onto those memories; recalling them surprised me. I'd thought the pain had erased them, but apparently not.
"Wonder how those guys are doing."
Friends no longer at this university came to mind. Around my age, guys started disappearing one by one.
Military service.
"Not me, though."
Having lost my parents young, with my aunt as mere legal guardian, I was technically an orphan on paper. That got me an exemption—no army for me.
The kids were jealous but never said it outright.
No one was dumb enough to openly envy losing parents for a pass.
They just harbored it quietly.
Around this time... it'll mostly be girls, then.
Before regression, despite my personality, I'd crossed paths with plenty of women. Girls showing interest, flings that almost became relationships—but I'd stupidly blown every chance.
Even I think that was pathetic.
I wasn't uninterested in women, but looking back, my actions were frustratingly dense.
Not this time.
Knowing the future meant I knew who I'd meet and entangle with. No more fumbling like before.
Died once and came back—what's wrong with racking up women?
A trashy thought even to me, but I wouldn't leave regrets this life. As a guy, pretty, alluring women naturally caught my eye. Normally, ethics might stop me from touching others if I had a girl, but this time, I'd take whoever I could.
And if they don't like it... that's that.
No blocking comers, no chasing leavers. Sounded alpha-male-ish, but I figured my looks and build were decent. My wimpy personality had been the real issue—and that was fixed now.
"A few I have to make mine no matter what..."
I knew several women who'd face futures like my mother's without my help. If I didn't know, I'd leave them be, but knowing meant I couldn't.
And luckily, they're in the same department as her, so it'll be even easier to handle.
Wait, is that why it happened because they're in the same department...? Hmm...
Lost in uncharacteristic thoughts as I walked, I arrived at the university.
"Whew... Here goes."
Starting college life again brought tension and excitement in equal measure. I smiled unconsciously and stepped inside.