#563 - Ok then let me just stamp it here and your all set to begin preparing this pig for her spit the man had said as he pressed his official alternative meat agency stamp to the empty square of Jessica's volunteer form it was now official Jessica was no longer human, just a little piglet waiting to be stuck with a spit. I meant my REAL friend's, ever since you stole Jason from me 2 years ago I’ve hated you!, this is what you deserve, roast like the pig you are! Stacey said as her father forced the spit deep into Jessica passing her intestines and stopping just under her ribcage. A rush of extacy ran though Jessica she was getting closer and closer to her fantasy becoming real, but did she want this? she couldn’t answer that if she was asked not at the moment, at the moment she only wanted to feel the spit, the play spit, the real spit, at the moment it didn’t matter just shove one in she almost begged out loud but managed to stay silent.