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Cub/adult smut, foul language, light musk play. Don't read it if those don't sound good to ya.", "writing": "Stolen Watch\n\n(C) Moparskunk 2009\n\n \"I still can't believe that little shit stole my watch.\" The pig snorted as he reclined in his worn armchair in his small office in the elementary school's basement. He'd been the janitor of St. Patrick's elementary school for almost 15 years now, and he'd never really had a problem with the kids. He definitely liked them well enough, even when the occasional troublemaker would come along. Hell, he was one himself when he was that age. He chuckled and shook his head, looking down at the watch he had to retrieve from the 2nd grader in the middle of his class. It wasn't anything special, he had picked it up from Wal-Mart years ago, but the kid had the short sightedness to wear the much too big watch around right after he walked into the big boar's open office and took it from his desk. It had been reported to him by the teachers, of course, and some of the students that liked to visit him after school hours for his 'story time'. He leaned back in the chair, hearing it creak under his very large frame, the big pig not quite in the best of shape from years of eating the food he stole from the cafeteria. He didn't bother to shower much either, what was the use? He'd end up reeking of sweat and ripe, raunchy pig anyway after he got done cleaning the two story school in the early hours of the AM. He didn't have much to go home to that would care, other than his overstuffed chair in front of a big TV, and a fridge full of cheap beer and frozen pizza.\n\n7 PM. The kid should be here soon, as he told his parents to drop him off at 7:30 to help him clean a classroom in reconciliation of the theft. The kid's parents were grateful that that was the extent of the school's punishment, as the kid was quite a handful evidently, and would be a chore to get him into another school. He kicked his feet up on the metal desk in front of him, pulling out a fat, black cigar, biting the end off it and lighting it with a blowtorch sitting on the ground. He puffed deeply on the dark, oily cigar, thick clouds of acrid smoke soon making a haze in the small room. There wasn't any smoking allowed inside the building, but the boar usually had the end of one of those awful cigars planted between his lips, even as he clean individual classrooms. The ventilation system was good enough he had never heard complaints, or if they had been, they hadn't been passed down to him. He really didn't care either way, they wanted the rooms cleaned, by damn he was gonna have one of his few vices while he did it. He scratched over the wide expanse of his beergut, gulping down the rest of the beer in the can on his desk, the boar having a nice little stash in the cooler that the ladies in the cafeteria were.. encouraged to overlook.\n\nHe was roused out of his thoughts by a knock at the open door, looking over to see a small, lithe little rusty orange tomcat standing there, barely looking the eight years old he was. \"Mr.. Mr. Addley?\" the kid almost squeaked out, staying out in the hall. Hmm, the kid was early, he liked that. Enough time to give the kid a lesson and still have all his work finished by morning. \"C'mon in kid. What'd y' say yer name was?\" he grunted, not moving from where he was seated. \"John, sir.\" came the reply as the young feline stepped nervously into the smoke hazed room. \"Arncha sup'posed to smoke outside?\" he asked, the pig smiling as he watched the kid's nose wrinkled at the strong odor of smoke, and of the boar's quite sweaty body. \"John issit? Hmmh. Well John, ah smoke wherever ah want to, as ah clean this here school every night, an' don't ask fer much. One of the things ah need though, is fer kids not t' be stealin' my things, especially m' watch.\" he grunted, looking right at the small little cat. He chuckled as the kid looked away at that, trying not to cough. \"Oh.. O Ok.. I.. I'm really sorry Mr. Addley, I didn't mean too...\" He started to say, but cutting the boy off short. \"Well, ah think if y' didn't mean to, y' wouldn't have done it in th' first place, hmm? Now you'll have t' be a man and face th' consequences, namely, helpin' me out fer a lil bit t’night.\" He told the boy, setting his feet back down on the ground as he rose up from the chair, biting on the barely burned cigar as he gathered the cleaning bucket with all his supplies. \"Ok sir.. can.. can we go? It's kinda smelly in here..\" he heard the kid ask, chucking to himself. \"Kid, yer gonna be smellin' lots worse tonight, so might as well git used to it.\" he grunted, pointing the kid out as he headed out the door and into the dimly lit hallway, heading up the stairs.\n\n\"So kid, whose yer teacher this year? We'll clean that room since you'll know where everything is.\" He asked as they walked through the wide hallway, echoing eerily in the quiet building. \"Mrs. Geraldo is, I like her. She lets me play with the keys.\" \"That a fact, huh.. Better not touch my keys, boy.. Her room is right here, lets git started. Ever clean winders before?\" the pig drawled, grunting as he unlocked the door with the ring of keys attached to his belt on a retractable chain, flicking on a single bank of lights as he walked in. \"Oh, umm, a few times, yeah, I don't like it though.\"\n\n\"Tough shit kid, git cleaning that door, and then git started on all them winders along the back.\" the boar snorted out, thick clouds of bluish smoke billowing out of his curled lips. He smirked as the kid's eyes widened a bit at hearing him cuss, shaking his head. What a sheltered lil runt. He could tell that just from how the kid acted so far. The boar grinned as he worked on picking up and cleaning the floor, then the desks. He passed by the door again, glancing over to make sure the little feline was looking away before locking it. Never can be too careful. He waited until the kid was on the last set of double windows, grunting out as he gave his crotch a squeeze, watching the kid's shapely backside as he worked vigorously at the windows, leaning against the back wall. Damn nice lookin' ass on this one as well.. Seemed that most of the troublemakers he had for 'after school help' had eager, tight little bodies, which the boar took full advantage of.\n\n\"When y' git done there, c'mon over here.\" the big pig grunted out, slowly puffing on the receding nub of his wide cigar to make it last for a bit longer. He looked around to make sure the classroom had been cleaned enough it would only take him a quick run through to get anything missed done later on. He leaned against the wall as the scrawny little feline walked over to him, standing in from of the big boar towering over him. \"Is that it? Can.. can I go home now?\" He heard him ask hopefully, smirking as the boy's face fell when he laughed and shook his head. \"Not by a long shot, kid. Now we git to th' fun part. Fer me at least.\" The pig grunted, stepping up away from the wall. \"Take off yer clothes, kid, all of 'em.\" he instructed, watching the boy's face bunch up in confusion. \"My.. my clothes? But why? I don’t wanna..\" The kid started to protest, but quickly got cut off. \"Cuz ah fuckin' said so, unless y' want me to tell yer parents and the principal that y' didn't cooperate with me.\" He growled at the boy. \"N.. no, I'm not supposed to!\" the kid squeaked, fidgeting as the boar unbuttoned his own jeans and let them fall off his wide hips. \"Kid, yer gonna take 'em off, or not only will ah take 'em off m'self, you'll be cleanin’ every room with me fer th' rest of the gawdamn year.\" He snarled at the feline as he kicked his pants away, leaving the boar clad only in his stretched, ripped muscle shirt, and a very worn jockstrap, damp, and stained with sweat, and Lord only know what else. He moved forward so that the kid's face was pressed into that rather strong smelling jock, placing one of his heavy hands on the kid's head to keep him there, the other reaching down to unfasten the little snap on the eight year old's jeans. \"Ew...ewww, that stinks..\" he heard the kid muffledly cry out, squirming as he tried to wiggle away from the pig's grip. Grunting, he kept the boys nose pressed to his jock, forcing him to inhale the thick scents of the boar's sweat, and semen stained fabric, straining with the massive thickness of the pig's already firm dick. He slid the zipper down on those jeans, tugging them firmly down to have them fall to the kid's ankles, smirking as he saw the kid's white cartoon character underwear. \"Now kid, y' gonna take y' shirt off, or will ah have t' do that too?\" he grunted down to him, looking right into the boy's eyes, which had watered by slightly from the pig's heady, mature musk. The overwhelming stink of the janitor boar's scents made the kid's head swim, nodding and gasping out in agreement, if only to try to get away from that powerful, richly scented crotch. He relaxed his grip on the kid, chuckling as the little feline quickly obeyed and took off his shirt, then yanked down those clean white underpants and tossed them both to the side. \n\n\"That's good kid. Cute lil guy aint'cha..\" he grunted out as he looked over the young boy's body, shivering at the naked cub in front of him. Seeing that never ceased to excited him, as evidenced by his thick crotch pulsing against the strained jock visibly. The kid didn't say anything, just stood there nervously, the insides of his ears bright pink as he blushed heavily, being exposed in front of the older, stocky male. \"If'n y' does what ah say, kid, y' kin go home after this, y' might even enjoy y'self..\" he grunted out, smirking as the kid looked up to him and nodded eagerly. \"Good. Now come 'ere an pull this jock to th' side.\" he instructed the kid, panting heavily as he watched the little cub step forward and take the damp fabric in slightly shaking paws, tugging it away from the pig's crotch. He let out a guttural moan as he felt his wide dick spring out, followed by two almost grapefruit sized testicles. The pig's dick had a sloppy, loose foreskin that smelled quite strongly, catching the boy across the face as it sprang out, splattering thick, stringy drops of precum across that young face. The kid started to back away and protest again, but was silenced when he glared down to the feline. \"Mmh.. good. Now open yer mouth kid, see how much of that dick y' kin git in y' muzzle, an don't give me no shit 'bout th' taste, ah'll tell ya right now y' ain't gon like it.\" He smirked, reaching down to run his thick, rough finger's over the boy's crotch and rump, rumbling deep as he heard the kid whimper some at being fondled, rolling that immature little boycock around between his fingers, then down over the coin purse sized sac. He rubbed a finger firmly under the kid's tail, finding the warm little ring of the kid's asshole and lewdly rubbing in circles there. He felt both the kid's paws close around the base of his sweaty dick, shuddering strongly and letting out a gasp when he felt the kid's tongue scrape gingerly against the wet, glistening underside, watching the boy's face scrunch up from the strong, very male taste. He didn't have to growl at the tyke again though, as those lips circled around that thick foreskin, struggling to open wide enough to take it in. The feeling was electric on him, just like each time before, feeling those young lips against his pulsing dick, tasting him. He could have squirted right then and there, but managed to keep himself held back, if only barely. \n\nThe boar's body shook with adrenaline at the act he was committing with the young cub, making his cock surge and fire out a thick bout of slimy precum against the kid's throat and tongue, hearing and feeling the reaction to that with the shaking of the boy's body, which his thick fingers continued to molest and fondle. \"Tha.. That's it kid.. now suck on it. Suck on it good, jus’ like a fuckin popsicle.\" He grinned as he felt the boy's body respond to the fingers teasing the immature little cock, feeling it firm up some against them. He shuddered again when he felt the boy suck on that fat cockhead, quite strongly. He rocked his hips some to encourage the kid to bob his head up and down, the boar's wide hips shoving forward each time to force more of that fat dick of his past the boy's lips, stretching them wider. He felt his foreskin get slid back more and more each time by the boy's lips until it locked behind the flared crown of his cockhead, another bout of thick precum shooting into the kid's muzzle, which he felt him finally swallow down when he must have realized that was the only way to keep his mouth from overflowing. The boar removed the hand from the kid's backside and brought it to his mouth, spitting a thick pool of saliva across two fingers, returning them to rub and slather that slick spit right over the kid's asshole. He felt him whimper and shake some under him as he fed the cub his leaking dick over and over again, the pig loving to hear the sounds of a little guy getting molested proper. \"Keep it up kid.. big pig's gon’ stretch ya out a bit now, just keep suckin' on that dick and this'll be done before y' know it.\" he huffed down to him as he circled a wide finger over that little asshole, smearing slick spit over it a few times before twisting his fingertip back and forth against that fleshy ring, pushing firmly against it. He felt the kid cry out loudly under him, muffled by the mouthful of pig dick he had, then let loose a sharp scream as he boar’s wide finger twisted past that vice like ring and into the very hot, tight depths of the kitten. He pushed and twisted until his knuckle ground against the kid’s spread ring, holding it there, feeling the entire canal clench heatedly with the boy's pulse at the sudden intrusion where there should never be one. He heard the kid cry out again under him, the entire backside of the feline quivering and shaking as the young body stretched and grew accustomed to the boar's thick finger.\n\n\"There y' go.. jus' relax kid..\" he grunted out, the boar's head swimming both from the strong cigar, alcohol, and feeling this young little body inside and out. He panted quickly as he could feel his heavy nuts churning and pulsing stronger and stronger, giving a surprised grunt as he felt the boy arch his rump and actually push back against his finger, driving it an inch deeper. He hears another cry from the boy, but this one wasn't as urgent sounding, he swore he even heard a slight purr at the end. \"That's real nice kid, keep pushin' back like that..\" he snorted to him, curling his finger sharply inside the boy's rump and pulling it back out, almost completely, before shoving it back in, fingering the cub roughly. Hearing the whimpers from the cub, and feeling those impossibly tight clenches around his finger finally got the better of the large pig, snarling out as he huffed raggedly, his nuts drawing up as thick ribbons of his musky, quite foul tasting semen sprayed out hard into the boy's muzzle, the rapid shots quickly overflowing the small mouth, even as the kid swallowed as fast as he could. He felt the kid cough and gag, sputtering as he was overwhelmed, feeling his dick sloppily slide out and spurt all over the kids face. That throbbing cock jumped, slapped and smeared all over the kid's face before he felt him close his lips back around it, swallowing as much of the pig's syrupy cum as he could, letting the rest squirt out the sides of his lips over the front of his little chest, as well as adding to the thick mess of sperm over his face. He bucked his hips rigidly against the boy's face as he rode out the strong climax, hammering that curled finger in and out of the feline cub's little ass. After a few long seconds more he felt his spurts taper off, panting and sweating, he pulled his hips away from the boy, sliding that finger out as well. He stood up, huffing out as he looked over the kid again, the pig's cumslicked dick staying rock hard as he got a look at the boy's matted, cumsmeared face, not an inch of it had gone untouched, there was thick pools of sharp smelling, off-white semen in each of his ears even. \n\n\"Good.. good boy.. One last thing t' do.. go bend over that desk there.\" he huffed out to him, stroking over his rigid dick as he didn't even wait to finish his sentence, pushing and leading the boy to where he wanted. \"but..\" the kid started, still dazed from the molestation, but allowed himself to be led to the desk and bend over it. He watched the boy shiver as the boar spread the kid's legs apart, firmly sliding that finger right back up that tight little hole. \"Better hold on good boy, this is gon' hurt.\" he grunted to him as he slid his finger out of the cub's backside and stepped right up behind it. He slapped his cock hard against those small little bubbled cheeks, groaning out gutturally as he spread them apart with both of his thumbs, seating that slickened cockhead right to that warm, clenched ring. He shuddered at that, the big boar starting to rock his hips side to side as he pressed inward with his strong legs, slowly feeling that ring start to spread some around it. \"Ahh..! That.. it stiings!\" he heard the kid cry out, holding onto the edges of the desk tighter as he whimpered. The pig snorted, huffing hard as he doubled his efforts, the haze of alcohol, lust and nicotine clouding his mind, concentrating only on that tight, vise like feeling that was slowly enveloping his wide cockhead. He let out a sharp groan of his own when he broke through the kid's resistance, that little asshole suddenly reddening and blooming wide as it was forced open around his flared cockhead, firmly lodging itself well past the young body's quivering ring. He held himself there, any other movement and he felt that he'd crest the second climax that was quickly building in him. The kid's head shot up in a silent cry, mouth and eyes wide open at the sharp pain of having his backside spread open so suddenly, the pig watching that young body quiver violently as it tried to push him back out, the kid finally gasping a single, ragged sob, turning into a deep whimper after.\n\nHe held the boy tightly as he felt those spasms and shakes, guiding his dick in an inch at a time between those clenches until with a final thrust, he seated himself fully into the young cub, shaking as he intently watched that little rump struggle with a cock far too big for it. The boy's whimpers soon lessened, along with the quivering, allowing him to slowly tug his wide dick out of the boy's upturned backside, sliding it right back up into him when the ridge of his cockhead tugged the boy's ring. He thrusted in that full, slowly pace, taking every ounce of his willpower to keep from climaxing with each movement. He stayed hilted in the boy again for a while before drawing back and thrusting in sharply, fucking that young body with hard, fast strokes now, the sharp yelps of the kid echoing in the classroom, along with the wet, heavy slaps of the boar's hips slamming into the little feline's. The boar felt like his nuts were on fire as he stroked himself inside that clenched, twinging tunnel, barely noticing that the little cat had started to rock back to his hard thrusts, or that the immature little boycock was firm against the rust colored fur of that lithe chest. A second, fiery climax tore through his sweating, large form as he fucked the kid hard, not stopping the hard thrusts as more of the pig's thick sperm spurted into that young little ass, messily leaking out of that stretched ring and down the insides of the kitten's legs, matting the fur there thickly. He kept thrusting with each heavy spurt into boy's body, finally hilting again and staying deep inside the feline's rump to ride out the last of his powerful orgasm, his thick cock jumping strongly against the boy's innards. He heard the boy gasp out as he felt that large cock pulsing deep in him, reaching down to rub the kid's firm little cock, he was greeted with a groan of the boy's own, and his finger growing damp as a few drops of clear fluid seeped out of that boycock. He held the boy there as his orgasm slowly tapered off to a thick white dribble, sliding his spent cock out of that used, deflowered rump. He smirked some at the lewd, wet sound that was made, a good pint of semen running out of the boy's tender, gaping hole and down his legs as the kid panted weakly and stayed across the desk, his entire young body matted and covered in semen. \n\nHe pulled his jock back across his cumslicked crotch, rumbling out at the wet hotness that surrounded his slick shaft, not even bothering to clean it off before tucking it back away. The boar walked over the open coat closet to turn off and remove the camcorder that he hid there earlier, turning back to the kid. \"Git y' clothes kid, we're goin' to th' PE room to git y' cleaned up, then y' kin go home, if'n y' promise not to take things that ain’t yers no more.\" \"Yes.. yes, Mr. Addley.\" the kid panted softly, standing up shakily and gathering his clothes. \"And don't go tellin' nobody bout this neither, or ah'll have th' principal paddlin' y' every day for a month, y’unnerstand?\" \"Yes Mr. Addley, I..I understand..\"\n\n\"Good. and if’n y' wanna visit me again, an’ not steal m’ shit, come knock on m' door after school, kid.\" He grunted, chuckling. They always came back.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Stolen Watch

(C) Moparskunk 2009

 "I still can't believe that little shit stole my watch." The pig snorted as he reclined in his worn armchair in his small office in the elementary school's basement. He'd been the janitor of St. Patrick's elementary school for almost 15 years now, and he'd never really had a problem with the kids. He definitely liked them well enough, even when the occasional troublemaker would come along. Hell, he was one himself when he was that age. He chuckled and shook his head, looking down at the watch he had to retrieve from the 2nd grader in the middle of his class. It wasn't anything special, he had picked it up from Wal-Mart years ago, but the kid had the short sightedness to wear the much too big watch around right after he walked into the big boar's open office and took it from his desk. It had been reported to him by the teachers, of course, and some of the students that liked to visit him after school hours for his 'story time'. He leaned back in the chair, hearing it creak under his very large frame, the big pig not quite in the best of shape from years of eating the food he stole from the cafeteria. He didn't bother to shower much either, what was the use? He'd end up reeking of sweat and ripe, raunchy pig anyway after he got done cleaning the two story school in the early hours of the AM. He didn't have much to go home to that would care, other than his overstuffed chair in front of a big TV, and a fridge full of cheap beer and frozen pizza.

7 PM. The kid should be here soon, as he told his parents to drop him off at 7:30 to help him clean a classroom in reconciliation of the theft. The kid's parents were grateful that that was the extent of the school's punishment, as the kid was quite a handful evidently, and would be a chore to get him into another school. He kicked his feet up on the metal desk in front of him, pulling out a fat, black cigar, biting the end off it and lighting it with a blowtorch sitting on the ground. He puffed deeply on the dark, oily cigar, thick clouds of acrid smoke soon making a haze in the small room. There wasn't any smoking allowed inside the building, but the boar usually had the end of one of those awful cigars planted between his lips, even as he clean individual classrooms. The ventilation system was good enough he had never heard complaints, or if they had been, they hadn't been passed down to him. He really didn't care either way, they wanted the rooms cleaned, by damn he was gonna have one of his few vices while he did it. He scratched over the wide expanse of his beergut, gulping down the rest of the beer in the can on his desk, the boar having a nice little stash in the cooler that the ladies in the cafeteria were.. encouraged to overlook.

He was roused out of his thoughts by a knock at the open door, looking over to see a small, lithe little rusty orange tomcat standing there, barely looking the eight years old he was. "Mr.. Mr. Addley?" the kid almost squeaked out, staying out in the hall. Hmm, the kid was early, he liked that. Enough time to give the kid a lesson and still have all his work finished by morning. "C'mon in kid. What'd y' say yer name was?" he grunted, not moving from where he was seated. "John, sir." came the reply as the young feline stepped nervously into the smoke hazed room. "Arncha sup'posed to smoke outside?" he asked, the pig smiling as he watched the kid's nose wrinkled at the strong odor of smoke, and of the boar's quite sweaty body. "John issit? Hmmh. Well John, ah smoke wherever ah want to, as ah clean this here school every night, an' don't ask fer much. One of the things ah need though, is fer kids not t' be stealin' my things, especially m' watch." he grunted, looking right at the small little cat. He chuckled as the kid looked away at that, trying not to cough. "Oh.. O Ok.. I.. I'm really sorry Mr. Addley, I didn't mean too..." He started to say, but cutting the boy off short. "Well, ah think if y' didn't mean to, y' wouldn't have done it in th' first place, hmm? Now you'll have t' be a man and face th' consequences, namely, helpin' me out fer a lil bit t’night." He told the boy, setting his feet back down on the ground as he rose up from the chair, biting on the barely burned cigar as he gathered the cleaning bucket with all his supplies. "Ok sir.. can.. can we go? It's kinda smelly in here.." he heard the kid ask, chucking to himself. "Kid, yer gonna be smellin' lots worse tonight, so might as well git used to it." he grunted, pointing the kid out as he headed out the door and into the dimly lit hallway, heading up the stairs.

"So kid, whose yer teacher this year? We'll clean that room since you'll know where everything is." He asked as they walked through the wide hallway, echoing eerily in the quiet building. "Mrs. Geraldo is, I like her. She lets me play with the keys." "That a fact, huh.. Better not touch my keys, boy.. Her room is right here, lets git started. Ever clean winders before?" the pig drawled, grunting as he unlocked the door with the ring of keys attached to his belt on a retractable chain, flicking on a single bank of lights as he walked in. "Oh, umm, a few times, yeah, I don't like it though."

"Tough shit kid, git cleaning that door, and then git started on all them winders along the back." the boar snorted out, thick clouds of bluish smoke billowing out of his curled lips. He smirked as the kid's eyes widened a bit at hearing him cuss, shaking his head. What a sheltered lil runt. He could tell that just from how the kid acted so far. The boar grinned as he worked on picking up and cleaning the floor, then the desks. He passed by the door again, glancing over to make sure the little feline was looking away before locking it. Never can be too careful. He waited until the kid was on the last set of double windows, grunting out as he gave his crotch a squeeze, watching the kid's shapely backside as he worked vigorously at the windows, leaning against the back wall. Damn nice lookin' ass on this one as well.. Seemed that most of the troublemakers he had for 'after school help' had eager, tight little bodies, which the boar took full advantage of.

"When y' git done there, c'mon over here." the big pig grunted out, slowly puffing on the receding nub of his wide cigar to make it last for a bit longer. He looked around to make sure the classroom had been cleaned enough it would only take him a quick run through to get anything missed done later on. He leaned against the wall as the scrawny little feline walked over to him, standing in from of the big boar towering over him. "Is that it? Can.. can I go home now?" He heard him ask hopefully, smirking as the boy's face fell when he laughed and shook his head. "Not by a long shot, kid. Now we git to th' fun part. Fer me at least." The pig grunted, stepping up away from the wall. "Take off yer clothes, kid, all of 'em." he instructed, watching the boy's face bunch up in confusion. "My.. my clothes? But why? I don’t wanna.." The kid started to protest, but quickly got cut off. "Cuz ah fuckin' said so, unless y' want me to tell yer parents and the principal that y' didn't cooperate with me." He growled at the boy. "N.. no, I'm not supposed to!" the kid squeaked, fidgeting as the boar unbuttoned his own jeans and let them fall off his wide hips. "Kid, yer gonna take 'em off, or not only will ah take 'em off m'self, you'll be cleanin’ every room with me fer th' rest of the gawdamn year." He snarled at the feline as he kicked his pants away, leaving the boar clad only in his stretched, ripped muscle shirt, and a very worn jockstrap, damp, and stained with sweat, and Lord only know what else. He moved forward so that the kid's face was pressed into that rather strong smelling jock, placing one of his heavy hands on the kid's head to keep him there, the other reaching down to unfasten the little snap on the eight year old's jeans. "Ew...ewww, that stinks.." he heard the kid muffledly cry out, squirming as he tried to wiggle away from the pig's grip. Grunting, he kept the boys nose pressed to his jock, forcing him to inhale the thick scents of the boar's sweat, and semen stained fabric, straining with the massive thickness of the pig's already firm dick. He slid the zipper down on those jeans, tugging them firmly down to have them fall to the kid's ankles, smirking as he saw the kid's white cartoon character underwear. "Now kid, y' gonna take y' shirt off, or will ah have t' do that too?" he grunted down to him, looking right into the boy's eyes, which had watered by slightly from the pig's heady, mature musk. The overwhelming stink of the janitor boar's scents made the kid's head swim, nodding and gasping out in agreement, if only to try to get away from that powerful, richly scented crotch. He relaxed his grip on the kid, chuckling as the little feline quickly obeyed and took off his shirt, then yanked down those clean white underpants and tossed them both to the side.

"That's good kid. Cute lil guy aint'cha.." he grunted out as he looked over the young boy's body, shivering at the naked cub in front of him. Seeing that never ceased to excited him, as evidenced by his thick crotch pulsing against the strained jock visibly. The kid didn't say anything, just stood there nervously, the insides of his ears bright pink as he blushed heavily, being exposed in front of the older, stocky male. "If'n y' does what ah say, kid, y' kin go home after this, y' might even enjoy y'self.." he grunted out, smirking as the kid looked up to him and nodded eagerly. "Good. Now come 'ere an pull this jock to th' side." he instructed the kid, panting heavily as he watched the little cub step forward and take the damp fabric in slightly shaking paws, tugging it away from the pig's crotch. He let out a guttural moan as he felt his wide dick spring out, followed by two almost grapefruit sized testicles. The pig's dick had a sloppy, loose foreskin that smelled quite strongly, catching the boy across the face as it sprang out, splattering thick, stringy drops of precum across that young face. The kid started to back away and protest again, but was silenced when he glared down to the feline. "Mmh.. good. Now open yer mouth kid, see how much of that dick y' kin git in y' muzzle, an don't give me no shit 'bout th' taste, ah'll tell ya right now y' ain't gon like it." He smirked, reaching down to run his thick, rough finger's over the boy's crotch and rump, rumbling deep as he heard the kid whimper some at being fondled, rolling that immature little boycock around between his fingers, then down over the coin purse sized sac. He rubbed a finger firmly under the kid's tail, finding the warm little ring of the kid's asshole and lewdly rubbing in circles there. He felt both the kid's paws close around the base of his sweaty dick, shuddering strongly and letting out a gasp when he felt the kid's tongue scrape gingerly against the wet, glistening underside, watching the boy's face scrunch up from the strong, very male taste. He didn't have to growl at the tyke again though, as those lips circled around that thick foreskin, struggling to open wide enough to take it in. The feeling was electric on him, just like each time before, feeling those young lips against his pulsing dick, tasting him. He could have squirted right then and there, but managed to keep himself held back, if only barely.

The boar's body shook with adrenaline at the act he was committing with the young cub, making his cock surge and fire out a thick bout of slimy precum against the kid's throat and tongue, hearing and feeling the reaction to that with the shaking of the boy's body, which his thick fingers continued to molest and fondle. "Tha.. That's it kid.. now suck on it. Suck on it good, jus’ like a fuckin popsicle." He grinned as he felt the boy's body respond to the fingers teasing the immature little cock, feeling it firm up some against them. He shuddered again when he felt the boy suck on that fat cockhead, quite strongly. He rocked his hips some to encourage the kid to bob his head up and down, the boar's wide hips shoving forward each time to force more of that fat dick of his past the boy's lips, stretching them wider. He felt his foreskin get slid back more and more each time by the boy's lips until it locked behind the flared crown of his cockhead, another bout of thick precum shooting into the kid's muzzle, which he felt him finally swallow down when he must have realized that was the only way to keep his mouth from overflowing. The boar removed the hand from the kid's backside and brought it to his mouth, spitting a thick pool of saliva across two fingers, returning them to rub and slather that slick spit right over the kid's asshole. He felt him whimper and shake some under him as he fed the cub his leaking dick over and over again, the pig loving to hear the sounds of a little guy getting molested proper. "Keep it up kid.. big pig's gon’ stretch ya out a bit now, just keep suckin' on that dick and this'll be done before y' know it." he huffed down to him as he circled a wide finger over that little asshole, smearing slick spit over it a few times before twisting his fingertip back and forth against that fleshy ring, pushing firmly against it. He felt the kid cry out loudly under him, muffled by the mouthful of pig dick he had, then let loose a sharp scream as he boar’s wide finger twisted past that vice like ring and into the very hot, tight depths of the kitten. He pushed and twisted until his knuckle ground against the kid’s spread ring, holding it there, feeling the entire canal clench heatedly with the boy's pulse at the sudden intrusion where there should never be one. He heard the kid cry out again under him, the entire backside of the feline quivering and shaking as the young body stretched and grew accustomed to the boar's thick finger.

"There y' go.. jus' relax kid.." he grunted out, the boar's head swimming both from the strong cigar, alcohol, and feeling this young little body inside and out. He panted quickly as he could feel his heavy nuts churning and pulsing stronger and stronger, giving a surprised grunt as he felt the boy arch his rump and actually push back against his finger, driving it an inch deeper. He hears another cry from the boy, but this one wasn't as urgent sounding, he swore he even heard a slight purr at the end. "That's real nice kid, keep pushin' back like that.." he snorted to him, curling his finger sharply inside the boy's rump and pulling it back out, almost completely, before shoving it back in, fingering the cub roughly. Hearing the whimpers from the cub, and feeling those impossibly tight clenches around his finger finally got the better of the large pig, snarling out as he huffed raggedly, his nuts drawing up as thick ribbons of his musky, quite foul tasting semen sprayed out hard into the boy's muzzle, the rapid shots quickly overflowing the small mouth, even as the kid swallowed as fast as he could. He felt the kid cough and gag, sputtering as he was overwhelmed, feeling his dick sloppily slide out and spurt all over the kids face. That throbbing cock jumped, slapped and smeared all over the kid's face before he felt him close his lips back around it, swallowing as much of the pig's syrupy cum as he could, letting the rest squirt out the sides of his lips over the front of his little chest, as well as adding to the thick mess of sperm over his face. He bucked his hips rigidly against the boy's face as he rode out the strong climax, hammering that curled finger in and out of the feline cub's little ass. After a few long seconds more he felt his spurts taper off, panting and sweating, he pulled his hips away from the boy, sliding that finger out as well. He stood up, huffing out as he looked over the kid again, the pig's cumslicked dick staying rock hard as he got a look at the boy's matted, cumsmeared face, not an inch of it had gone untouched, there was thick pools of sharp smelling, off-white semen in each of his ears even.

"Good.. good boy.. One last thing t' do.. go bend over that desk there." he huffed out to him, stroking over his rigid dick as he didn't even wait to finish his sentence, pushing and leading the boy to where he wanted. "but.." the kid started, still dazed from the molestation, but allowed himself to be led to the desk and bend over it. He watched the boy shiver as the boar spread the kid's legs apart, firmly sliding that finger right back up that tight little hole. "Better hold on good boy, this is gon' hurt." he grunted to him as he slid his finger out of the cub's backside and stepped right up behind it. He slapped his cock hard against those small little bubbled cheeks, groaning out gutturally as he spread them apart with both of his thumbs, seating that slickened cockhead right to that warm, clenched ring. He shuddered at that, the big boar starting to rock his hips side to side as he pressed inward with his strong legs, slowly feeling that ring start to spread some around it. "Ahh..! That.. it stiings!" he heard the kid cry out, holding onto the edges of the desk tighter as he whimpered. The pig snorted, huffing hard as he doubled his efforts, the haze of alcohol, lust and nicotine clouding his mind, concentrating only on that tight, vise like feeling that was slowly enveloping his wide cockhead. He let out a sharp groan of his own when he broke through the kid's resistance, that little asshole suddenly reddening and blooming wide as it was forced open around his flared cockhead, firmly lodging itself well past the young body's quivering ring. He held himself there, any other movement and he felt that he'd crest the second climax that was quickly building in him. The kid's head shot up in a silent cry, mouth and eyes wide open at the sharp pain of having his backside spread open so suddenly, the pig watching that young body quiver violently as it tried to push him back out, the kid finally gasping a single, ragged sob, turning into a deep whimper after.

He held the boy tightly as he felt those spasms and shakes, guiding his dick in an inch at a time between those clenches until with a final thrust, he seated himself fully into the young cub, shaking as he intently watched that little rump struggle with a cock far too big for it. The boy's whimpers soon lessened, along with the quivering, allowing him to slowly tug his wide dick out of the boy's upturned backside, sliding it right back up into him when the ridge of his cockhead tugged the boy's ring. He thrusted in that full, slowly pace, taking every ounce of his willpower to keep from climaxing with each movement. He stayed hilted in the boy again for a while before drawing back and thrusting in sharply, fucking that young body with hard, fast strokes now, the sharp yelps of the kid echoing in the classroom, along with the wet, heavy slaps of the boar's hips slamming into the little feline's. The boar felt like his nuts were on fire as he stroked himself inside that clenched, twinging tunnel, barely noticing that the little cat had started to rock back to his hard thrusts, or that the immature little boycock was firm against the rust colored fur of that lithe chest. A second, fiery climax tore through his sweating, large form as he fucked the kid hard, not stopping the hard thrusts as more of the pig's thick sperm spurted into that young little ass, messily leaking out of that stretched ring and down the insides of the kitten's legs, matting the fur there thickly. He kept thrusting with each heavy spurt into boy's body, finally hilting again and staying deep inside the feline's rump to ride out the last of his powerful orgasm, his thick cock jumping strongly against the boy's innards. He heard the boy gasp out as he felt that large cock pulsing deep in him, reaching down to rub the kid's firm little cock, he was greeted with a groan of the boy's own, and his finger growing damp as a few drops of clear fluid seeped out of that boycock. He held the boy there as his orgasm slowly tapered off to a thick white dribble, sliding his spent cock out of that used, deflowered rump. He smirked some at the lewd, wet sound that was made, a good pint of semen running out of the boy's tender, gaping hole and down his legs as the kid panted weakly and stayed across the desk, his entire young body matted and covered in semen.

He pulled his jock back across his cumslicked crotch, rumbling out at the wet hotness that surrounded his slick shaft, not even bothering to clean it off before tucking it back away. The boar walked over the open coat closet to turn off and remove the camcorder that he hid there earlier, turning back to the kid. "Git y' clothes kid, we're goin' to th' PE room to git y' cleaned up, then y' kin go home, if'n y' promise not to take things that ain’t yers no more." "Yes.. yes, Mr. Addley." the kid panted softly, standing up shakily and gathering his clothes. "And don't go tellin' nobody bout this neither, or ah'll have th' principal paddlin' y' every day for a month, y’unnerstand?" "Yes Mr. Addley, I..I understand.."

"Good. and if’n y' wanna visit me again, an’ not steal m’ shit, come knock on m' door after school, kid." He grunted, chuckling. They always came back.

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