Uncle Joe and the Boys

Wanting to make the trip as quick as possible, I decided to fly into a small city about 3 hours from the place I grew up, Toplesville. I arrived and was met by my uncle Joe and my two cousins, Jeb and Nick. I hadn’t seen them in the 7 years I had been gone. They were both about my age, mid 20’s. I got off the plane and went to luggage claim. I saw three red-necks looking lost and I knew that they were there for me. They were all wearing bib overalls. They were all about 6 feet tall and must have each weighed over 225 pounds. They all had short buzzed hair and wore dirty t-shirts and ball caps. I was not looking forward to the three hour drive and the two night stay with Joe and his family. My parents had moved to Florida not long after I left home.

“Hey there Jeff, we’re glad to see you boy,” said Uncle Joe holding out his hand and walking toward me. “Looks like life in the big city is treating you well, all them fancy clothes.”

Soon, Jeb and Nick were over, razing me and welcoming me “Home”. In my time away I had gone to college and gotten a good job at an advertising agency in Chicago. I trained in the gym every chance I got and kept my 6’1 body nice and firm, sporting a 30 inch waist and weighing in at a nice muscular 180. I had also come out to the world as a gay man.

We picked up my luggage and walked to the pickup. Luckily, the pickup was a double cab, so my fear of being squashed in the middle of all them was relieved a bit. I would still have to endure the long trip back to Toplesville.

All through the ride home I was drilled and questioned about my life in the big city. The guys wanted to know why I wasn’t married, how I liked living with all those weirdoes and if I was one of them vegetarian liberals. I kept pretty quiet, avoiding direct responses and enduring the never ending trip.

We finally got to Uncle Joe’s farm. They took my luggage and showed me to my room, a small little room in the back of the house. It had an old bed and boxes of junk all over the place. I tried to relax a bit before dinner. Aunt Ellen, Joe’s wife, had left when Joe was in a drunken rage about 10 years ago and never came back. Joe and the boys did all the cooking and very little of the cleaning.

Dinner was ready and I joined the gang for supper. Nick seemed to be the main cook, he served up cornbread and mashed potatoes, some kind of meatloaf and beans. They all ate, like they hadn’t eaten in days. Desert was an apple pie and ice cream. The pie and half gallon of ice cream were history by the time they were done. I didn’t eat much, trying to watch my weight. I skipped desert and this was met with lots of comments about my being ungrateful and “too good” for home-cooked food. “We don’t have none of them double laughy things they sell in those uppity city places,” said Uncle Joe.

After dinner, I was informed by Uncle Joe that I would be helping with chores while I was here. “If you’re gonna stay here, you’re gonna do some work.” With that I was asked to go help with feeding the cows and the nightly duties. I stated to head to my room to change out of my Dockers and shirt. Uncle Joe stepped right in front of me. “You’re fine dressed just the way you are, I don’t suppose you really brought any good work clothes, so just use what you have on.”

I was starting to get pissed. I told myself, I was just here for a couple of days. I could keep my cool long enough to get through the funeral and head home. I reluctantly went out with the boys to do the chores. When I got back, Uncle Joe informed me I could go ahead and clean up the dishes and kitchen, before I rested. I tried to explain that I was exhausted from the long trip. “Well when you get done with your chores tonight, boy, you’ll be ready for a good night’s sleep.”

I finally finished the kitchen and washed the dishes. They obviously hadn’t done the dishes in about a week, it took me forever. Finally I was done. I went to say good night. Uncle Joe and the boy’s were in the living room watching TV and drinking beer. They had all stripped down to their underwear and socks. Their hairy bellys hanging down in front. It was an appalling site. I was so glad I had left this place and these people. “Have a seat boy and grab yourself a beer, the boys and I are just watching some TV.”

“Nah, I think I’ll just head to bed, I’m pretty beat.”

“Nah, I think you’ll be polite and join us for a beer boy.” Uncle Joe said as he put a beer in my hand and sat me down on the couch between Nick and Jeb. I drank the beer as the boys and Uncle Joe finished off several beers. Finally, I was able to get to bed. It had been an unbelievable day and night.

Morning came early as I was awakened by Uncle Joe shaking my feet. I woke to find him standing there naked, his fat body and dick. “Come on boy, we got work to do before the funeral. Let’s go.” I rolled out of bed, slung on some jeans and t-shirt. After our morning round with the cows and other chores, we came in to eat a huge breakfast of pancakes, butter, eggs, milk, sausage and syrup. Nick had stayed behind getting breakfast ready. Everyone ate like there was no tomorrow. When they were done, I was told to do the dishes while everyone else got ready. “You’ll get whatever hot water is left over boy,” said Uncle Joe.

They all got up and went to get ready. There was only one bathroom and it was small and cluttered. By the time I got there, there wasn’t much hot water left. I showered quickly. I got out and grabbed for my towel, but it was gone. “Hey, I need a towel” I yelled.

Jeb showed up with Nick, and looked at me. “Look there, looks like our city cousin keeps his man hair trimmed.” They walked over and looked more closely. I was embarrassed and asked for a towel.

Jeb said, “Ah, you can just drip dry cousin. That’s what we do.” Then they yelled for Uncle Joe. When he showed up, they all took turns making fun of my trimmed pubes. Then they all took turns rubbing my abs. “Look at that nice smooth tummy, he must shave it to, Do you boy?” I stammered and lied by saying “No way.” I managed to scoot around them and ended up back in my room. I was dry by then. I was combing my hair when Uncle Joe walked in, “Boy, it’s time to go. You’ll have to leave that pretty mane of yours as it is.”

We headed to the funeral. And after a community reception, we were once again back on the farm. I arrived home ready to change. That’s when Uncle Joe told me that Nick was tired of cooking all the time and that I should plan on making the mid-day meal and dinner. I knew I didn’t have any choice in the matter, so I changed and started cooking. I scrapped together a pretty good meal, but they all complained it wasn’t enough for hungry farm boys. “You better do a better job for the evening meal boy.”

By the time I got the lunch dishes cleaned up, it was time to start working on dinner. I came up with a little more for dinner, yet I was amazed at how much everyone could eat. When we were done eating, I was told that I would be going out to help with the cows. I thought my cooking would satisfy the work requirements for the day. Surprise. Before I knew it, I was out helping feed the cows and do the nightly chores with Uncle Joe and the boys.

We were in the old barn putting up a few tools and getting things ready for the morning, when all of a sudden Jeb and Nick grabbed me by the arms and held me. Uncle Joe walked over with a syringe in his hand. “Boy, we have a little surprise for you.”

I was terrified. Something about the whole scene just didn’t seem right.

Uncle Joe said, “Me and the boys have been discussing you. We’ve decided we like having someone around to keep house and cook our meals. We’ve missed ma a lot and now we have an answer to all our problems.” With that, Uncle Joe rubbed his crotch.

“What the hell do you mean, I’m heading home to Chicago in the morning.” I said.

“That’s what ya think boy. But that ain’t gonna happen. Me and the boys are gonna keep you and make you into our fat little maid and bitch.”

“What are you talking about? I have to be back to work on Wednesday. Besides, there’s now way I’m staying in this hell forsaken red-neck town and no way I’m going to be your maid and bitch.”

“Fat little maid, boy” said Jeb.

“We figured you wouldn’t like the idea a whole lot, that’s why we’re gonna help you with the decision.”

Joe walked behind me, rubbed by ass through my jeans and breathed heavily on my neck. “Yeah, me and the boys have need someone like you for a long time. Welcome to your new home bitch.” I felt a prick in my arm and soon I passed out.

When I awoke, I was nude and tied up on a hard wooden table in the barn somewhere. I was alone and had no idea what was going on. Then I noticed how hard it was to breathe and swallow. I looked up and saw some kind of jug with white stuff that seemed to be dripping into a tube of some kind. Then I realized the tube was inserted into my nose. It was some kind of feeding tube. I layed there half in and half out of consciousness for sometime.

Finally, Uncle Joe and boys showed up. They wore jeans and no t-shirt. They surrounded me.

“Well, bitch you finally coming too hu? We’ve kept you out for about two days. You missed your flight. But don’t worry, I’m sure you’re job thinks you’ve decided to stay down on the farm. All the folks here in town, think you’ve gone. So nobody is looking for you. You’re all ours now.”

I tried to talk, but the tube going down my throat made that hard to do.

“After we fatten you up, we’re gonna make you into our little red-neck bitch and house keeper.”

I struggled to get away, but it was useless to try. They had me tied tight. My mind went wild, hearing all this stuff and trying to make sense of it all. Why me? Why here? What was all this about?

“The boys and I went ahead and took the rest of your man hair with the shears, since you like to trim it up anyway. And we shaved you all nice and smooth, so you’ll have a nice smooth body for us to play with, just like Ma had.” Uncle Joe said as he rubbed my legs and played with my cock. Then he moved up and stated rubbing my hard abs and tight pecs.

“Boys,” Uncle Joe said, looking at Jeb and Nick “don’t you think he’ll look good with a nice belly and some fat tits?” The boys nodded their heads and smiled.

“We’re feeding you some good stuff through that tube. It’s a mixture we use with the little calves that can’t nurse from their mothers. It’ll put fat on you nice and fast. We’re also giving you a few special injections to help with your softening. No bitch of mine is going to have muscles like you; we’ll take care of all that in short order.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. They were actually going to turn me into their bitch and fatten me. They were going to give me tits and take away all my muscles. I looked down at my body and could see they had removed all my body hair. I still had my abs and strong legs and pecs. I tried to speak again and couldn’t do much other than just make grunts and noises like that.

“It won’t do you any good to try to talk bitch, our Veterinarian friend was out here after we put you out the other day. We had him do a little operation on your voice box. We don’t need some sophisticated bitch telling us how to live. A nice quite bitch is the best kind. You won’t be talking any more boy.”

My god, I thought, what is happening to me?

Then Uncle Joe reached out and grabbed my balls. “If you don’t behave, we might have the Vet come back out and help us calm you down. Or, I might just do it myself. A bitch don’t need these anyway.”

I started to struggle, thinking about loosing my balls. Uncle Joe just squeezed them harder, “It’s no use to struggle, you’re ours now and we’ll do what we want with you.”

With that Nick came over and poured some more calf feed in the container above my head. Then Uncle Joe explained that I would be tube fed for the next several days to start with and that he and the boys would keep the calories flowing into my body non-stop. In a few days, we’d start seeing some good results.

I laid there, not believing my ears. I imagined what I would look like in a few weeks. What would they be doing to me? I noticed I started to get hard. I didn’t understand this either.

“Look boys!! The bitch is excited by the idea of having a big belly and tits” They took turns playing with my dick. Before I knew it, all three of them were stripped and standing around me working on their own tools. “Pa, when do we get to fuck the bitch,” asked Nick.

“We’ll fuck the bitch when she’s nice and fat and good for holding next to us. She’ll be a nice hole for all of us, and we’ll make sure we keep her nice and naked so she can’t run and so we can take her anytime we want.”

They proceeded to moan and groan as they jacked off. They all rubbed my body, talking about how it will feel all smooth and fat. I continued to get harder and harder. I couldn’t believe all this talk of fattening and making me their bitch was turning me on so much.

Eventually, they all came, shooting their cum all over my smooth body. Nick said, “It’ll be nice when we don’t have to waste all that cum. I can’t wait until our bitch get’s to eat extra protein.”

Uncle Joe said, “Yeah, she’ll be taking everything when we get done with her. But now it’s time for her to go night, night for a few more days.” With that, he reached over, grabbed a syringe and injected me with something. I felt all warm and then I was out.

Eventually, I came to. I was confused, not remembering where I was or where I was at. Then it all came back to me.

“Hi bitch, glad you’re back for a little bit.” I looked over and saw Nick sitting next to me.

“I just gave you another jug of feed. You’ve been out for pretty much out for the last two days and you can see we’re making progress. You’re abs are gone bitch,” he began to rub my stomach and my pecs.

I looked down and could my abs had been transformed into a softer belly. I could also see my pecs had softened too.

“Pa says we’re gonna get you up today and weigh you and let you move around a little.”

Eventually, Uncle Joe showed up and took the keys out to release all the chains that held me in place on the table. I was feeling pretty groggy. Nick and Uncle Joe helped me up. I felt really weird. I had been lying down for several days. They left the tube in my nose but detached it from the jug. They kept me naked as they walked me around the barn. They walked me in front of a mirror they had set up.

“See how we’re making you a different kind of thing than that citified thing that showed up here a few days back!!” Uncle Joe said, rubbing my softening belly.

I stood in front of the mirror staring at the new self. I was softer all over, but not really fat. All of the definition had left my musculature. My body was completely hairless from the neck down. I had several days growth of beard and my thick, longer brown hair was disheveled. I looked drained. I was left unable to comment on anything, my voice box having been altered, stripping me of my ability to talk.

“Smile bitch,” Uncle Joe said, “we’ve only just begun.” He moved me over to the cattle scales and had me step on them. “Ah…we’ve made some progress. You weight 181 when we started feeding you, we’ve got up up to 193. We’ve got along way to go bitch.”

I wanted to ask how far, but I couldn’t.

“We’ve been feeding you round the clock, but I think all that muscle you started out with and all that testosterone has kept us from making the big gains we want for you bitch. The boys and I want a nice fat ass and some nice tits on the bitch we’re gonna be fucking.” Nick rubbed my ass and smiled at Uncle Joe.

We walked around a little longer. I found it hard to walk in my bare feet. On the gravel around the barn, it was really difficult. I made grunts and groans with every step. “Kind of hard on your soft little feet hu bitch? We’ll that’s good, it’ll keep you from running away from us when you’re our fat little bitch,” Uncle Joe said.

Eventually, we ended up back in the room where the feedings would continue. I felt week from the walk around. I could tell my muscles were weakening.. I laid down on the table. Nick hooked up the feeding tube one more time.

“We’re gonna add some special growth hormones to you’re meals now. In no time at all you’ll be gaining a lot more weight. Next time you wake up, you’ll really see a difference. We’ll also have a special surprise for you.”

My mind whirled, trying to figure out what was in store for me next. Before I got too far into my thoughts, I felt the sting of the needle and I was out once again.

When I awoke, I looked up to see Uncle Joe and the boys surrounding me.

“Hi bitch, welcome back to the land of the living,” said Uncle Joe. I could feel him rubbing my belly. I looked down and I now had a gut. My abs were definitely history.

“You can see our new feeding regime with the growth hormones have helped you along bitch. You’re little muscle body is all but gone. From here on, it’s just fat, fat, fat.”

With that, they helped me up. They unhooked the chains and the feeding tube.

“You’ve earned a little exercise time bitch,” said Uncle Joe.

They walked me to the cattle scales. I got on and the boys and Uncle Joe beamed. “Well boys, we got him over 200 finally.”

I could see the scales read 210. They had put 30 pounds on me in the last two weeks. I couldn’t believe it. I was now very soft and my belly was starting to bulge out. My body was still hairless. They walked me around the farm again, barefoot. It was pure agony on my feet and my legs shook from the lack of exercise. They kept me up for several hours. They led me to the house and had me take a chair on the porch. Once I sat down they fed me two bottle of calf feed. Then they led me to the house. I thought maybe my days of being knocked out were over. While I was sitting there, Jeb came in and sat a full length mirror down in front of me. I was shocked at the changes I saw in my body. My firm muscles were gone and I cold see a gut. Nick walked up behind me and said, “Well, bitch, you’re getting nice and fat for us. You’re starting to look like a real nice fuck bitch.”

As he talked to me and breathed on my neck, my dick perked up. I couldn’t imagine this was all happening to me. I was hot as hell and scared to death. My life as an ad agency rep were done and I could feel that fate had delivered me here for good. My mind was wrapped up in thought as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was totally different and somehow I knew the changes weren’t done.

I was shocked out of my train of thought with a click and then a buzz. I looked in the mirror and saw Uncle Joe standing behind me with some electric clippers.

“We’re taking off the rest of your hair today bitch, you won’t be needing this pretty boy stuff any more. It’s time to really make you into our red neck bitch.”

With that, Uncle Joe moved the buzzing clippers to the back of my head. Starting at the base of my neck, he moved up my scalp with the clippers. I could feel the hair fall as finished his first past. Up the back several more times, I could feel the blades against my scalp. I got harder and hard. “Looks like the bitch is liking this hair cut.” Uncle Joe said as he moved the clippers to the right side of my head. I could see the hair falling from my scalp as he made quick work with my hair cut. He moved to the left. Soon, I was left only with the hair on the top of my head. Soon, that too was falling away as the clippers were plowed from my forehead to the back of my head. Seeing the strip of scalp down the middle of my head sent my blood pressure rising. As much as I didn’t want to be where I was, I was totally turned on my every part of it. The growing gut, the growing tits, being dominated by this gang of red necks and getting shaved bald. It was all more than I ever imagined would happen when I got on the plane to come to a funeral. Hair continued to fall. The last pass was made and the clippers where turned off. Jeb then walked up and spread lather all over my face and head. He began by shaving my face with a straight razor, removing my weeks growth of beard. Then he moved to my head, removing the remaining stubble with the scraping blade.

I figured the job was done, when I saw Jeb wipe away the last of the cream from my now smooth head. Uncle Joe walked up and took the razor from Jeb and before I knew it, he was removing my eyebrows. With a few short strokes, I was totally hairless. I wanted to cry as I lost my eyebrows, but I was also increasingly hard. “There bitch, we’ll keep you nice and smooth from now on. We treated your body with some special cream the Vet gave us to keep hair off you.” He showed me the jar. Then he opened it, reached in with his fingers and took a glob. I knew what was next.. “We’ve been treating your body with this for a few weeks and it seems to be keeping you clean bitch.” With that, Uncle Joe started spreading the cream all over my face, neck and head. Of course he covered the area where my eyebrows use to be too. I was going to be doomed to be fat and hairless.

Once all the cream was spread in, they had me get up from the chair. As I did, they had me bed over and hold my ankles. I could only imagine what was coming now. I felt a finger lubing my asshole, then someone inserted a dildo. “Time to start loosing our bitch up” said Nick.

“We’ll be keeping that in you for a while bitch. Now get down on your knees.”

I got down on my knees and before I knew it I was taking one cock after another into my mouth. Each of the boys and Uncle Joe took great joy in giving me some extra protein for my diet. I screwed up though. I gagged once with Uncle Joe’s cock in my mouth and accidently closed my jaw a little too much. “Little bitch, you better be careful with those teeth.” I then felt a hard slap against my face. “Understand?”

I tried to nod my head.

Eventually my day ended and I was brought back to the table. I laid down. The hose was hooked up and the milk began to flow once again. I was becoming use to my new life. Uncle Joe smiled and said, “Night night bitch” as he injected me. I was out.

Time passed and the milk flowed into my stomach. I had a few days of coming in and out of consciousness. Eventually I woke up. Uncle Joe was standing there. “He’s awake boys.’ Soon, I was surrounded. “Welcome back bitch. You can see we’ve made some good progress in your fattening the last few days.” I looked down to see my gut. I definitely had a stomach now. Uncle Joe reached out and cupped my pecs. “You’re starting to get some tits boy, but they still need some more work.”

With that, Jeb walked up by my head and removed the tube from my nose. I guessed the forced feedings were over.

“From now on bitch, if you’re good, you can eat with the rest of us. It’s time to get you up to speed so you can do your share of work in the home.”

They weighed me again. The scales read 225. I definitely was a lot bigger than I was a few weeks ago. They walked me to the house. As I entered, I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I was fat and bald. I had a big gut and my muscular ass was gone. I almost wanted to cry.

I was ordered to go into Uncle Joe’s room. It wasn’t long before my ass was being plowed by Uncle Joe. Then I was forced to clean off his dick. Then I was sent to the boy’s room. Together, Nick and Jeb worked me over front and back. I realized this was the way I was going to spend my days and night from now on.

For the first night in a long time, I was sleeping on my own in a soft bed. It felt so good. Uncle Joe had me wrapped in his arms and breathed and nibble on my neck and fucked me endlessly the first night. In the morning, the got me up and started my work as maid and cook. I was also forced to sit and eat and eat and eat. When I wasn’t cleaning or cooking, I was supposed to be eating. My stomach capacity had increased and my appetite was out of control.

Things went well for several weeks. I continued to gain weight and get fucked. I was settling into life as a red-neck bitch. I thought all was well. I was now up to 240 and had given up on ever returning to life as I had known it.

Then one morning about two months into my new life, I sensed something was up. After I fixed breakfast, we all ate and I got up to clean up things. Uncle Joe handed me a pair of overalls. “Get into these bitch, we’re taking you into town for a special day.” I put on the clothes, the first ones to touch my skin in ages. Then I was given some sandals to wear. We were loaded into the truck and headed into a town a few miles away. The first stop was a Tatoo Parlor. We walked in. The tattoo artist was waiting. Uncle Joe told me to take a seat. I did and before I knew it, the tattoo needle was going and I seemed be be getting some new eyebrows. Then he moved to the back of my head and went to work. When he was done, I could see the work BITCH in letters across the back of my head.

From there, we got in the pick up and headed to our next stop. It was a dentist office. I was led in through the back door. The dentist was an older dentist that had a practice when I was living in town. He said, “Well, what a pretty bitch Joe has made out of you.”

Then he took my hand and led me to one of the rooms.

“I don’t suppose you’re uncle told you what we have planed for you today did he?”

I shook my head, unable to answer with my now useless voice.

“Well, I’m gonna give you a little something to relax you,” he said as he inserted a needle into my arm. I began to relax immediately.

“Your uncle has decided to replace your nice white teeth with dentures. I’ll be making the cast for them today and removing all your teeth.”

I was so relaxed I couldn’t respond to what I had just heard. I was going to be made toothless.

He stuck in the molding material. Once it was set, he removed it. Then he gave me more medicine and I was out. When I woke up, my mouth was numb and packed with all kinds of gauze. I was drowsy and could see the Dentist and Uncle Joe and the boys looking at me with a smile. I heard them say something about cock sucker and faded out again.

When I woke up, I was back on the table in the barn. A tube was down my nose and the milk was flowing in.

“Welcome back bitch” said Uncle Joe. “We made you into a toothless cock sucker today. You’ll not be scraping your teeth against my cock anymore. Only smooth gums will be touching my cock.”

He then explained that I was going to be out for a while and fed through the tube until my mouth was healed. Then the real shock of the dramatic day happened.

“Before we put you out for good bitch, today we’re going to help you with your weight gain and help you come to be a real bitch. It’s not right for me and the boys to be fucking another man. So, we’re gonna fix that today.”

Another guy walked into the room. Uncle Joe introduced him. “This is Doc Finnley, our Vet. I’ve asked him to come by today to remove your entire man hood and turn you into a real bitch.”

I was still a little foggy from the dental procedure. I only sort of grasped what was going to happen to me.

Uncle Joe grabbed hold of my cock and balls. “These are going bye bye bitch. From now on you are a bitch through and through. I’m even going to give you some female hormones. It’ll be good for your bones and make sure you get some nice tits for sucking.”

With that I felt some needles going into my balls and groin area. The vet was already working away.. Uncle Joe held up a mirror. “I want you to see this bitch. Doc is making you into a real pussy.”

I laid there helpless and watched as Doc went to work. My balls were removed, then my sack. I saw him insert something down my piss slit. Then he cut around it deep into the pelvis. I passed out.

A few days later when I woke up, the gauze was out of my mouth and it felt sore. It felt weird to feel my mouth for the first time with no teeth. Then I glanced down. I couldn’t see my cock and balls over my stomach. Then I remembered. I know longer had any cock and balls. I was a fat hairless bitch.

I eventually came fully back and Uncle Joe and the boys saw me to the mirror in the barn. From there, I saw the totally transformed me. I was 6’1, bald with tattooed dark read eyebrows. My abs were now replaced with a huge gut that hung in front. I weighed close to 260 pounds and knew I’d be getting bigger. I was starting to show some real tits and knew they would continue to grow. I stood speechless, literally, looking at my smooth groin. All that remained were some stitches up the middle where my cock and balls use to hang. Uncle Joe walked up behind me.

“You’re a good bitch now. When we get through branding you, you’ll be ours for good.”

They then led me to a cattle stall, chained me up close and tight. Then they walked toward me with one of their branding irons. I passed out as the hot iron was set against my right ass check forever branding me as the bitch for Uncle Joe and the boys.