This short story is a work of fiction, meant to describe the story's events from the perspective of the protagonist's point of view. All and any relations to other forms of media are purely coincidental.

It wasn't supposed to be this way.

When I opened the hypnosis file from the link, it was supposed to just be an immersive fantasy, that would only be temporary for the duration of the file. The plot of the file was that the protagonist of the story accepted an ad on an online hookup page to transform into the part of a Pig submissive to a dominant master. Of course, it would be revealed that the description of the ad meant in a more literal sense, but revealing any more would spoil the file. Just from reading the description, I knew this file was perfect for me. Without thinking, I hit the download button, and got comfortable. I’ve never been one to be able to react to hypnosis, but I knew that no matter what, I couldn’t ignore this file. It’s been all I was looking for, I just know it...

Ever since I turned 18, I was fascinated by Latex suits and gear. I quickly developed a fetish for it, although it could be more described as an addiction. It was all I could think about whenever I sat down to start browsing porn videos or porn images. It then began to divulge through all of the different subcategories of Bondage, Pupplay, S&M, and stuff around that type of category of “Less Vanilla” as some would call it. But the one video that really caught my eye was one where the submissive was dressed in full body rubber, locked down on all fours wearing a shiny black Rubber Pig hood. 

I knew instantly I needed to find more of this. I was addicted. I frantically scavenged the internet. I needed to figure out what this was. What was this called? I know its an animal mask but its not one that you could find at your local halloween or costume shop. No. This is more like something you'd find at a sex shop downtown, but I've been there several times and never saw anything of the sort, so what was this one in the video? I went back to the video, looking for some type of lead, when I noticed the tags, as clear as day. How could I have missed something so clear as day, something that was right in front of me? No matter what it was, I finally had a name to look for in ever website that I knew of or had access to. All I needed to do was look up under the keyword of Pigplay. Or so I thought at least. It turns out "Pigplay" didn't so much mean to play the part of a pig, like how pupplay meant to play the part of, well, a Puppy. No Pigplay was used more to describe a more extreme type of kink play. To put it shortly, I didn't find what I was looking for, although I found a video with the user wearing a pig hood, it was not the type that I was looking for. Even for someone like me, "it" was just a bit extreme for my tastes. That or I was too vanilla at the time to enjoy it. What mattered to me was figuring out how to become the rubber pig in the photos. How could I get rid of myself for a while and live out that fantasy of being a Pig on the inside and outside. And that's when I found it, on a petplay gear website. The same exact Pig hood from the video, waiting for me right there. Not only that, but there was a set of gloves to resemble the hooves of a pig to match with it. I found it after so long. I knew from the moment I saw it that this was it, this is what the voice in the back of my head was telling me to buy all along. And so I did. The hood, the gloves, and a suit to match that I found on the same page. I bought everything right then and there.

… Now that I think about it, something tells me that it wasn’t just fate that I was compelled to do this. However that's just probably my mind overthinking things. That always seems to happen when I have to think.

So there I sat, staring at the screen, wondering what I just did. How would I even get the suit inside my apartment, and how would I even store it? How do you even take care of a suit like this? How does keeping latex in pristine condition even work? So many questions I had… that would go unanswered until the day the package eventually arrived… when it arrived…

The package was a decently larger box than I expected, but was not suspicious enough for anyone to take notice.  Regardless of that fact, I quickly took it inside before anyone noticed, and immediately went to my room to unbox it.

Immediately after opening it, I got a huge whiff of latex, one like the one you’d get if you opened a box of rubber gloves, but on a much stronger level. Something about it was just so arousing too. Maybe I also had a thing for the smell of Latex and Rubber just as much as I had for wearing or seeing someone wearing it. Either way, I quickly set out on my bed each and every part of the suit onto my bed, in order to make inventory. There was the full body suit, with zippers in the front and back for easy access, the rubber pig hood, along with matching gloves for both hands and feet, and a silicone pig tail attached to a buttplug. All of it together completing the look I was searching for: A Rubber Pig.

And that's when I noticed the paper. Inside the box there was a note which looked too crudely torn to be from the company. As if someone slid it into the box somehow. But how? I made sure no one saw me get the box by waiting for it to arrive on the dot. 24/7.

And then I saw the message. The message with a link to the file that would change my life forever. The words still are engraved in my mind to this day, as it was the first thing that he ever said to me...

“Time to start your new journey, my little Piggy”