Laura and the pigs

Laura was hiking through the woods near her house and stumbled upon a large field. Her fluffy fox tail swished behind her and her fur bristled at the sight of a few huge sows and a massive boar relaxing under a tree along the fence on the opposite side of the field. She was even more interested when she saw the boar mount a sow. And the best part was that there wasn't a building in view.

Without another moment wasted the vixen hopped the fence and nearly skipped her way over to the mating pair. When she was a few feet away she stopped. She watched them in amazement and envy. Amazement at the size of the two as well as the size of the huge balls hanging behind the boar and envy at the sow for being where the vixen wanted to be.

The size of them was something from a fantasy world. She was on eye level with the boar's throbbing testicles. Even though the pigs were truly giant, the gems the boar had were still oversized even on his titan sized frame. They were at least as big as a pair of pink watermelons coated in silky looking hairs she wanted to touch so badly she could feel her panties growing wetter just from the watching them.

She soon found herself blindly walking closer to them with a paw reaching toward the enormous pulsing orbs hanging from the rear of the goliath sized porker. She made contact with the soft warm surface of one of them and immidiatly felt a heavy throb as he pumped more sperm into his mate. She couldn't resist and took the final step forward to press her face into the fine hairs coating the other orb. In reaction, the boar pressed himself deeper into the sow. Without pulling her cheek from the massive orb Laura gently said, "Don't worry big boy, I don't want to stop ya. I just want to admire these beautiful treasure ya have back here. I'll wait my turn to be yer little toy. Just make sure ya save me somethin m'kay handsome boy." She turned and gave the throbbing sack a few tender kisses before she heard something behind her.

With some reluctance, Laura turned away and smiled as she pulled out a granola bar from her pocket and unwrapped it for the approaching sow. The greedy piggy took the honey coated granola and munched it down before licking the vixen's outstretched paw. The curious fox let the sow lick and eventually slurp her paw into the sow's mouth. The sow didn't bite, but just sucked on her paw working her powerful tongue over the soft paw pads and between each finger. Laura moaned as the sow continued to lick and suck. Laura's free paw soon found it's way to the button on her torn off denim shorts. She unfastened the button and zipper then let them drop along with her panties to the ground before kicking them away. She pushed her middle and ring finger into her dripping wet vulpine cunt just as the sow opened her mouth for a brief second only to close it further up the vixen's arm. Laura gigggled at the eager sow. "I hope you don't have a vore fetish or somethin, caus I have somethin else in mind for ya." She said in her souther drawl. "But right now you can do what ya like cutie." The sow slurped on the vixen's arm again as if to say 'ok, I'll enjoy your arm for a bit longer.' All the while Laura is hammering her fingers into her pussy, splattering her inner thighs with her own juices as she did. She lost track of both time and the sow as she started making lewd wet sounds as she fingered her hungry snatch. Her tongue lolled out of her maw and she was a panting mess by the time she noticed the sow had stopped sucking her hand and was moving to lick the dissoriented fox's face.

Laura snatched her fingers from herself with a wet squelch in an attempt to stop the sow from advancing on her, but it was pointless. Laura was knocked off her feet and pinned on her back by the weight of the large sow. She decided to make the best of the situation. After all, the sow was still being gentle, if a bit overbearing, the grass was soft on her fur, and the sow knocked her over with a perfect view of the still mating porcine pair. As she watched the hypnotizing balloon sized balls of the boar tense and quiver as he insiminated his mate, the sow that had laura pinned started to lick at her face again. The vixen sighed and opened her mouth to see if the big piggy wanted to kiss. Soon the lower half of the vixen's face was a mess of fox fur matted down with an ever increasing amount of pig saliva as the sow licked Laura's mouth. The vixen's eyes were glossed over and she counld do nothing to resist as the sow had her arms pinned into Laura's cleavage. Not that the fox wanted to move. She was half way watching the boar as he started to thrust into his mate again. She found herself fantasizing about how long the boar would claim her after he was done. She wondered if he would have any stamina left at all. At least she could try to clean up the sow if he wasn't interested. The sow broke her concentration on the boar when she started to suck on the fox's tongue. Laura smiled as best she could, enjoying the new sensations of the pig's powerful suction and tongue working around her own. She resigned herself to staying there as long as the sow was going to have her fun. She closed her eyes and drifted into a state of bliss as the pig continued to suckle.

Laura lost track of time again. By the time she opened her eyes she was greeted to the sight of the boar's rear descending toward her face. At that moment the sow pinning her backed away and laura could do nothing but watch in a frozen mix of dread and delight for the half a second it tool for the boar to sit on her face. Under the weight of the boar she Laura expected to be crushed instantly, but she only felt enough weight to pin her head. In fact, she found that, with some effort, she could turn her head to get a breath. The air she inhaled was full of the scent of hot musky sex and the wonderful scent of... She was under the boar's balls! Laura's brain went haywire as she lost herself in nuzzling, licking, and sniffing the magical mounds pinning her head. She instinctivly reached her paws up to cradel them when she needed a breath and found that there was plenty of space. the boar had only been squatting there and his oversized sack was the only weight that she had been feeling. Laura sighed an extra deep sigh in the musky haze before gently letting herself be smothered again.

After a few more times of her catching her breath and diving back for more of the musky nutsack, the boar started to truly teabag the happy fox. He let a bit more weight press down on her, still not actually sitting on her head, and began to drag his nuts over her face in different directions. Laura let her tongue stick out of her pursed lips as she was thuroughly coated in the dominant male's scent. Every pass of his testicles came with a momentary opening for her to breath. Each time that moment came she would inhale only through her nose. Then the soft heavy sack would envelope her face and grind his scent in a bit more. Then she would take another breath and he would move across her face in another direction.

While the boar marked her as his own the vixen kept her paws on either side of his balls, gently rubbing them with her soft paw pads. he warmth and softness kept her paws from venturing to her needy sex. Leaving it to drip and clench and quiver as she ground her thighs together mindlessly in an attempt to sate the burning desire to be filled. She started to wonder if he was doing this just ot tease her and so he could recharge. In the end it didn't matter. She was pinned under him, not that she wanted to leave, and he was calling the shots.

The vixen was in a total daze as time passed. The boar continued to grind himself against her. The slow rhythmic pace was starting to do something to her head. Inside her mind Laura could feel a faint fuzzyness growing from... somewhere. She stopped thinking about it as the boar pressed against her face a bit more and started to bounce in place with her nose planted between his massive nuts. He lifted every so often for her to breath only to drop down again. Each time she breathed in she felt like she could only inhale through her nose. And with each breath she lost herself a bit more in the potent male scent.

By the time the boar stood up Laura was on her back, wih her arms drooped over her chest, her tongue hanging out the side of her open mouth and her eyes completely glazed over. The boar moved between her legs and started to lick at the juices coating her inner thighs. Laura could only moan incoherently and spread her legs for the horny boar. Her arms weakly flopped around and she couldn't keep her tongue in her mouth. As she flopped around the boar moved further up until he was licking her pussy. His huge tongue filled her canine cunt each time it enterd her. And each time it replaced her own juices with his saliva.

As the boar licked away, the sow that he mated decided to use the vixen as well. She back up to the mindless fox and squatted like the boar had. She positioned her cum coated pussy over the vixen's open maw and pushed out some of the sperm that wasn't being locked inside her by the boar's gel. The vixen's maw was quickly filled with more fresh hot sperm than she could swallow. The excess pooled around her head as she reflexivley swallowed what she had caught. The sow pushed again, though this time her aim was off and she sprayed the vixen's face with the second sticky load. Laura had no reaction other than to limply moan and writhe around in the hot mess.

As the sow pushed a third load into the vixen's mouth the boar pushed his tongue deeper, easily wrapping his mouth around her entire mound and supple ass with his tongue pressing against her cervix. The rough penetration pushed the vixen forward causing the sow to release the fourth load of pig spunk onto Laura's soft furred breasts. The braindead fox's only reaction was yet another soft moan and a blank stare into the sow's lowest pair of teats as the boar continued to lick the vixen's inner most depths and the sow's pussy dripped the last few drops of sperm she could push out on her own.

As the boar continued to violate the vulpine sex the sow was lowering her pussy onto Laura's pointed snout. Laura reacted by licking the gel stuck passage encasing her maw. She lapped at a large portion of the plug until it started to give and drank every bit of the gush of cum that flowed around it. As it broke free Laura caught it in her teeth and chewed it as best she could while still lapping deeper into the sow's pussy. The sow responded by dropping lower onto Laura's face and pushing out a big load of cum with another glob of gel. With the sow sealing Laura's mouth inside her pussy, the fox has no other option but to drink all of it. The boar licks deeper, penetrating Laura's cervix as the fox chokes down the large load. All the while Laura keeps staring blankly into the sow's teats.

The sow lifts up and Laura calmly inhales a few times as the boar pulls out of her with a wet squelch. The fur on her crotch is matted and slicked with his saliva and her pussy is swollen from him sucking while his tongue probed her inner depths. The whole ordeal left her looking like a vixen in heat after an orgy where she was the center of attention.

The boar used his snout to push against Laura's side in an attempt to get her to her to get up. He continued to prod and push her until she started to regain her senses. Laura was still in a bit of a haze as she rolled to a sitting positing with her legs folded under her. She felt the copiuos amount of sperm and gel in her fur and couldn't help but run her paws over the slick and sticky goo covering her body. A smile was growing on her lips as she realized what had happened. The big porcine had used his musky scent to brainwash her while he and his mate had their way with her body.

The boar didn't give her much time to put two and two together before he pushed her forward. Still a bit dazed, Laura landed on her face with the massive boar straddling her. As she lifted herself onto her hands and knees he pulled her back with his chin pressing against her shoulder. At the same time he brought his hips forward and speared his corkscrew tipped cock into the fluffy fur on her ass. Laura let out a yip at the stiffness of the member and then another as he speared against her again. On the third thrust he let out a thick and very hot spurt of gel into her fur. It stuck instantly and Laura could tell that she was going to be forced to carry around his cum until it decided to leave her body. The thought made her instinctively position herself for the next thrust to hit home. Her porcine lover plunged himself as deep as he could in one thrust. Laura let out a throaty moan as she felt him slam against her clenched cervix before releasing another mixed gush of gel and sperm. One more like that and he would be inside her womb. And she knew enough about pig breeding to know that he would just stand there after that and let his cock writhe inside her while he filled her with his potent seed.

She would have liked to have extended their little humping session, but with him holding her in place with his chin she could do nothing but be his obediant little foxy cum catcher. So she spread her legs and took a deep breath as he pulled back for another thrust. His hips bucked forward, the screwed tip of his cock drove through the cumslicked canal of fox pussy flesh, then drilled through her cervix. It didn't stop there. The entire length surged forward again and again. Each time the spiraled tip ground and drilled against the back wall of the fox's womb. And each time it would spray her insides with the boar's glue like sperm. Laura could only take the rough mating while moaning and struggling under the powerful beast until he was sated.

She had guessed that this would happen, but what she hadn't guessed was that he would be so thick. The tip and shaft were fairly thin. Far larger than a normal boar, sure. But the base was huge. She felt like he was going to leave her gaping after he was done. Even still, he kept thrusting until he was firmly pressing himself against the soft and matted fur on Laura's ass. The vixen was left panting heavily and with a heavy feeling in her stomach from the boar's cock stretching her womb. Then, she felt it. The first true surge of cum. She couldn't help but smile. Even though he wasn't being a very gentle lover she was finally being truely bred by this monster of a boar. With every second that passed more and more fresh hot pig semen flooded her body with no way to escape past the abnormally large amount of gel that this big male produced. The vixen's passage was being filled more and more. Her pussy quivered and clenched around the thick cock, milking more of his cum into her hungry body.

Nearly an hour later the vixen has a distended tummy and is still stuck under the boar. She is panting from the heat and weight in her belly. She puts a paw to her swollen stomach rubbing the still sticky fur and feeling the cum glued inside her. The boar lifts his head up and the vixen guesses that he is allowing her to leave. She decides to stay under him to be a good mate for her big horny male. The boar stays there, his cock still somewhat hard but no longer flooding her womb with more of his seed. She decides to give him a hint and clenshes as best she can around his cock while pushing back against him. As she grips his shaft with her vaginal muscles the boar spasms forward and grunts as he starts to pump into her again.

The vixen rests her head on her folded arms and lets out a content sigh as she enjoys the ability to finally relax while he pumps more cum into her belly. Though after a few more spurts she notices a difference. His cum is thicker... A lot thicker. She looks back at him and gives him a 'you evil bastard' look as she realizes that he is somehow pumping her with just his gel. She guessed that at this point the sow would slide out from under him while he filled her entire passage with his sticky goo, basically gluing her shut and keeping all his sperm inside. That is, unless she pushed it out onto a naughty vixen that had been hypnotized by a pair of musky pig balls. She chuckled up to him. "I guess yer expectin me to crawl away like a used slut, but I got my pride." She pointedly crossed her arms then plopped her head on them before pushing he rump against the boar's crotch and clenching tightly. "I can take everything ya can dish out big boy."