This story involves humiliation, stripping, and sex with minors. The standard disclaimers apply.

Fausto's Unordinary Day

by Hima Chita

It was an ordinary day of school for Fausto. The young piglet had arrived at school for another day of learning, moving from class to class as per the usual. He even seemed to luck out on missing the usual bullies of Charlie, a black wolf boy who always seemed to be in an bad mood, and Kato, the golden lion boy who was always praised for his athletics and who everybody turned an blind eye to his various antics. Lunch went by with no trouble, nobody trying to teasingly take away his food or shove him face first right into his tray, and he soon began to wonder if something was up. Soon, he was back being distracted by teachers and trying to take in their various lessons. Right as the day was ending and he was about to leave, up came the last two furs he wanted to see.

"Hey Fatso!" The young wolf shouted, causing the pig boy to stop in his tracks and sigh lightly.

"The name is Fausto." He replied back in an irritated tone, it was best just to humor them and hope they would soon leave him alone.

"We know what we said Fatso. We have something to show you." Kato replied before placing him arm around the shoulders of the younger pig boy, guiding him towards the back of the school.

"Do we have to do this now? Can't we save this for tomorrow?" Fausto replied, looking back towards the front of the school, wishing he had the courage or skills to run away right then.

"Nope, we have to do this now. We planned this just special for you and we don't want you to miss out on what you deserve." Kato said once more before they fell into silence.

For Fausto, the walk seemed to last forever as his apprehension grew and grew. In reality, the walk only lasted an minute or two before they finally reached their destination. It took an moment for Fausto to realize what they had done before his eyes grew open in realization. The wolf and lion had somehow gotten ahold of some shovels and dug an nice little hole, but what most worried him was the fact that they had filled the hole with water and mixed the dirt back in, making for an bit of an mud hole. He was frozen in fear, wondering what they were going to do to him before he let out an squeal as he was yanked backwards. The wolf boy had grabbed the pig's backpack and yanked back rather quickly, both taking the item from the pig and setting him off balance. Kato started to laugh as he watched Fausto stumble, the pig boy stumbling on his trotters before finally regaining his balance.

"Give that back to me!" The young piglet demanded even though he knew they more than likely would not.

The two other boys ignored poor Fausto however and began to toss his backpack back and forth, teasing the boy for an few moments and distracting him from the mud hole that they all were near. Soon, however, they decided to take their plan to the next step and while Charlie held the pig's backpack just out of reach, Kato reached over and grabbed the bottom of Fausto's shirt and tugged up as hard as he could, pulling the material easily off of the young piglet, startling him once more. Fausto blushed quite deeply as he crossed him arms over him chest, turning around to face the older lion boy.

"Hey! Why did you do that!?" He demanded once more before squealing out again as he felt Charlie's arms wrap around his own, pulling them away from his body and locking them back in place.

The young pig writhed around in embarassment, trying to get free from the wolf boy's grasp while the wolf and lion nodded to each other. The pig's chest showed his fear as he was panting rather hard, his adrenaline surging as fight or flight instincts were kicking in. Kato, however, showed that they were not through with Fausto as he knelt before the squirming pig boy. Fausto felt fingers unbuttoning his shorts before they grasped onto the hem and suddenly pulled not only them, but the poor pig's briefs down as well, leaving him fully naked before the other two boys. Kato stayed for an moment longer, eyes looking upon the young piglet's hairless boyflesh before shaking his head and grabbing at Fausto's trotters and both boys lifted the naked pig boy up and tossed him directly into the mud hole, causing both wolf and lion to burst out in laughter. Fausto stayed in the mud hole for an moment, stunned as he was treated in such an manner, before he tried to get back out, only for the lion to push him back in and cause him to splay in the mud once more.

"What's the matter Fatso? I thought all pigs just loved the mud." Kato teased with an wide smile while Charlie gathered up Fausto's clothing and stuffed them into the pig's backpack, holding it afterwords as he watched the exchange.

"T..That's just an stereotype! We don't all like it!" Fausto replied back, just sittin in the mud now, an huge blush upon his face as he decides to just wait and see what the other boys wanted.

"I think you're lying, I think you really love it, and I think that you should show your appreciation for us spending so much hard work to create it for you." Kato says while crossing his arms over his chest, staring at the pig boy still.

"Y...You're right. I....I love it. It feels so good against my body." The piglet says in response, eyes darting off to the side as he bites his lower lip, hoping that this simple lie would be all that they want and leave him alone in peace.

"That's right. But I am not convinced. I think you should play around in it to show exactly how much you love it." Kato rumbles out once more, drawing an interesting stare from Charlie who has stayed quiet thus far, this was going an little beyond what they had planned before.

Fausto blushes even deeper as he nods his head, moving around in the mud and playing in the smallest manner that he could generate, hoping that these gestures would be enough to win his freedom away from the two bullies. The pig snorts as his fingers squish the mud and as he feels it squish deep into his butt crack, grabbing at the mud and smearing it over his chest before staring up at the lion, blinking just slightly as he notices how tented the front of the lion's shorts are. "F..fine. Does that prove how much I love it?" He asks nervously.

The lion and wolf boys both laugh once more before nodding there head and starting to walk away, however, they take the pig's backpack with them, leaving Fausto alone and naked in the mud hole. "You betcha Fatso! See you on Monday!" Kato yells before they both walk off, laughing once more about the awesome prank they just pulled off.

"W....WAIT!" Fausto yells out before whimpering as they keep walking off, ignoring his plight and leaving him quite embarrassed. He does try to stand up and move after him but he soon slips in the mud and ends up face first back into the offending mixture. It takes an moment for him to regain his senses, wipe the mud from his eyes, and stand back up, however the other two were long gone and he was too shy about being caught naked in front of his schoolmates to follow after them again. Fausto shivers as an small breeze passes him by, causing his arms to cross over his chest, the poor boy feeling cold as the mud wicks away his body warmth. He slowly steps out of the mud hole, avoiding another spill back into the mixture, before he starts to walk around the school, sticking as close as he can to the walls while blushing deeply still, hoping to find an open door to let him back inside the building.

Dread fills young Fausto's mind as door after door he comes across are locked, the building seemingly already secured and shut down for the weekend. However, soon elation fills his body as he stumbles across an door propped open, quickly moving inside before he quickly covers his privates, realizing he might be naked in front of schoolmates or faculty that are still left in the building. Lucky for the piglet, the building seemed to be rather empty and he easily avoids those who are still left inside. He soon comes across the gymnasium, an area of the school he had dreaded for the longest of time, but would seemingly be his savior today. Fausto moves as quickly as he can, going into the boy's lockeroom and trying various lockers inside, hoping that some would be open and allow him to take some clothing that might fit him, but soon enough he finds that the only lockers that are open belong to furs of much smaller sizes than him, allowing him access to clothing that would never fit. Dispare filled his mind once again, but he decided that if he could not at least be dressed, he might as well be clean, and heads into the showers to clean the drying mud off of his body.

The sounds of running water, however, soon catches the attention of one other fur in the area, who starts to make his way over to find out what might have been happening. Upon entering the showers, the figure smiles widely as he comes across the naked, showering piglet, who seemingly hasn't noticed him yet. Quickly, the other fur discards him clothing, but he does so in an manner that is rather quiet as well, as to not alert his prey. As the young pig's hands roam his body, another pair circle around him all of the sudden, catching him off guard and squeal loudly once more, turning around to find his gym teacher as naked as he is and so close to his body.

"C..coach stripes! It isn't what it seems!" Fausto cries out, blushing very deeply and covering his privates as he looks upon the much older tiger in front of him.

The tiger rumbles and laughs as he watches the pig cover himself, letting his own hands roam over that young pink flesh, tracing over the boy's body before grabbing at his wrists and pulling them back, causing the pig's genitals to be on display once more. "Oh? Seems to me like I caught an very naughty boy who is using the school's facilities after it has closed. This definitely calls for you to be in detention." He says before he dips his head down, tongue curling out to just barely graze those tender young pink balls, causing Fausto to shiver all over.

"D..detention? B...but coooooach!" Fausto cries out before that tongue suddenly maneuvers up and graze over his soft penis, the flesh twitching and expanding at the sudden touch of pleasure, causing the pig to squirm once more in those firm striped paws.

"No buts young man! Except for this one!" Coach Stripes chuckles out before he lets go of one of the boy's wrists and smacks those pink cheeks very firmly, the sound of which reverberates off the wall and back to the naughty duo.

Fausto squeals out again as he is spanked, his chest heaving once more as adrenaline surges again, trotters clicking on the ground as he squirms before his teacher. "W...why are you doing this?"

The tiger drags his tongue over that firming cub cock once more, watching it grow firmer and soon reaching full stiffness. "Because. I've always had my eyes on special boys over the years. You aren't my first and certainly won't be my last, but watching you has been very stimulating. I was hoping I could get you alone sometime, but even this has exceeded my expectations." He calmly replies before moving his fingers to playfully twist one of the pig's nipples, watching it stiffen as well from the attention.

The young piglet moans out lightly as he feels his nipple being played with, the boy deciding to stop with the questions as it certainly seems to be getting him nowhere, letting the adult toy with his body. It certainly isn't the first time anybody has touched him sexually, before his family had moved he had become rather close to his cousin. They played together all the time and so it was only natural that it would lead to them exploring each other sexually. He had even let his cousin mount him an few times, the young pig remembering those times fondly, even though it was certainly painful at first. Fausto was soon pulled from his memories as he moans out very loudly, the feeling of his throbbing young cock entering the coach's mouth proving to be quite an distraction. However, it did not take long at all for the piglet to reach his peak, crying out once more as he spurts a couple weak jets of young fluids before he finishes and relaxes once more.

Coach Stripes drinks down those fluids and tries to draw more out of the young lad before he pulls off that stiff young cock, chuckling as his hands move to grip and knead those hefty pork cheeks, feeling the layers of fat and occasionally drawing across the tight pink hole between them. The young pig pants and shivers, coming down from the high of his orgasm as his eyes focus first on the older man in front of him and then across the tiger's raging erection, the size of which causes him to let out an small gasp.

"Mmmm. You taste very sweet young piggie, but I think it is my turn for some fun now." The tiger says before he manuevers an hand to grab at Fausto's wet hair, dragging his head down towards the tiger's crotch.

Fausto lets out an bit of an whine as he is pulled towards that thick musky adult shaft, his snout twitching as it is pressed directly against that hot flesh, but he soon gets the idea and moves his hands towards that cock as well, grasping firmly at the base of that cock. The tiger lets go of the pig's hair as soon as he feels his cock being grabbed, his hand moving to pet over his head now, occasionally playing with those cute pig ears. Fausto's fingers seem to move of their own accord, exploring over that pulsating adult flesh, tracing over the veins while his head moves up and gives that thick cocktip an small kiss, his lips coming into contact with an bead of pre leaking from that slit. The taste of adult excitement fills his mouth as those musky fluids cross his lips, his eyes looking up at his teacher to gauge how he is doing. The tiger just grins back at the boy before his hand presses down on that head, encouraging the lad to take more of his length into his mouth.

That little encouragement is all it takes for Fausto to continue, opening his mouth as widely as he can, trying to take that throbbing tip into his mouth. He just barely succeeds in taking that tip in, his jaw already aching just an bit from being stretched so widely, but he lives up to the suckling reputation of his species as he nurses on that drooling tip, small hands continually rubbing over the rest of the shaft. The tiger moans out very loudly as he rubs his hand over the pig's hair, enjoying those affection as he starts to get worked up him, but before he can even start to reach his peak, he pulls his cock away from the pig boy and pushes him onto his back on the tile floor.

"Damn I love you fat boys. So soft to the touch and so eager to please. Little sluts made especially for men such as myself." He says before his hands grab at those ankles, lifting them up and exposing that soft fat butt. His head ducking down to sniff gently at him, causing Fausto to giggle just a little as those whiskers tickle him, before moaning out loudly as he feels an tongue licking against his tight pink hole. The first pass of that tongue just grazes over his button, but the second pass starts to press inside of the cub's body, causing him to snort and moan out more as no one had ever rimmed his passage before, those inner walls gripping tightly against that tongue, almost seemingly drawing it deeper inside of his body. Coach Stripes takes his time, enjoy the pig's moans as he eats out the pig like no one ever has before, pressing his tongue deeply inside of the boy before drawing it back out, leaving that tight tunnel slimy and drooling with saliva. The tiger wastes no time as he repositions himself, his thick tip pressing against that drooling hole before slowly pressing inside of the boy, leaving both moaning and whimpering at the same time.

"Holy hell boy, I could tell you have done this before but you are still damn tight." Coach Stripes grunts before picking up the pig, walking over to an shower head and turning it on, blasting both bodies with hot water as he continually presses deeper into the pig, moving at an rate to let both adjust. The piggie grits his teeth tightly, whimpering as his his hole is stretched as it never has been before, inner walls gripping so tightly that even of the lube of saliva doesn't help the tiger greatly press inside of the boy, but he does moan quite loudly as that cock presses against his young prostate. The tiger moves to grab at the pig's young boy breasts, kneading them and playing with his nipples as he starts to thrust back and forth inside of that tight rear, trying to aim to press against that prostate as much as he can, watching the pig's cock throb as his pleasure starts to peak once more. Squeals echo off the walls of the shower room as Fausto topples over the edge again, his cock twitching and spurting some more shots of his young fluids over his front, which immediately get washed off by the falling water. Coach Stripes holds still as the pig orgasms, moaning out as he tries to control himself, letting the boy ride out his fun before he gets his own.

"Hope you enjoyed yourself piggie boy cause now it's time for my fun!" The tiger growls out, his hands gripping tighter on those nipples as he starts to quickly thrust back and forth inside of that tight rump, pressing in further in each time as his need to mate grows. The only thing the pig boy can do is whimper and moan out, panting hard as feels the tiger using and stretching his body, but the pressure against his prostate makes him only feel pleasure in the mating. Both bodies heave and shudder as the both start to approach an orgasm, the tiger's hands moving to grab at those hips, thrusting as hard as he can before he cries out as he orgasms himself, his thick cock pulsating and shooting his hot, thick adult fluids into that cubby ass. At the same time, Fausto cries out again as he orgasms for an third time himself, his chest heaving and heart racing as his body struggles to keep up with the intense pleasure, nearly blacking out as his cock twitches once more, but no fluids coming out as his young balls have reached their limit.

The tiger holds still for an moment, basking in the afterglow of an intense orgasm before he pulls out, watching the pig's anus gape and leak out his fluids, leaving the pig on the floor under the stream of water as he gives himself an brief wash. "Damn kid, you were an intense fuck, but remember that I am an teacher here. If you tell anyone about this, they'll never believe you and even worse, we will never do this again, however, if you keep it an secret, we can do this all you want. It's up to you." He says before he departs the room, leaving the pig by himself, the boy still panting heavily and trying to regain his senses.

It takes an while for the boy's mind to return back to normal, letting out an bit of an small whine as he feels how sore his ass is, the water washing away most of the evidence of the duo's prior activities. He slowly stands up, legs shivering as they try to keep them on his trotters, the boy blushing very deeply as he reaches around to feel how his young hole still feels stretched. Fausto scrubs his body once more under the shower stream, cleaning himself of those fluids as best as he can before moving out into the locker room, silently cursing himself as he realizes that he never told the coach his plight, leaving him stuck naked once more. He does, however, find an towel now left out on the bench, wondering where it came from as he dries his body and hair. As soon as he uses the towel however, the boy realizes that the tiger had used it to dry himself, leaving it behind for the boy to use and giving the pig an opportunity to bask himself in the tiger's sense once more.

Fausto wraps the towel around his body, using it at least as an bit of covering as he leaves the gym and walks through the school, finding it completely empty and dark now, not an soul in sight. He tries to open the main office door, hoping he might find some clothing in the lost and found that might fit his robust body, but sighs upon finding that door locked as well. The boy moves to go out an side door, resting against the wall next to the door as soon as he is out, blushing as he recalls the activities of the night once more, his young cock twitching under the towel as the rush fills his body once more. The thought of touching himself once more while the memories are fresh in his mind pass by, but the sight of the setting sun causes him to think otherwise, wanting to get home first. He takes two steps before he stops short all the suddenly, the color draining from his face as he looks back towards the door. The sight of the towel caught in the door causes him to squeal out in horror, his hands gripping at the material and tugging as hard as he can to try and free it from being stuck, but it is no use. His hands move next to grab at the handle, trying to jiggle and turn it, whimpering as he tries to force it open, but it as well will not budge.

The pig nearly cries as he lays back against the wall for the moment, thinking his options over. There was no way he could wait outside like that with it being Friday, there would be no one back at the school until Monday and he couldn't wait that long for someone to find him. His mind soon resolved on the only thing that he could really do, his heart racing once more as he looks around, making sure that there is absolutely no one else around before he lets go of the towel, shivering as an breeze caresses over his naked body. The boy looking around once more before he moves to dart off, his cock and balls bouncing between his legs as he moves as quickly as he can, moving from cover to cover to hide himself as he is determined to make it home without anyone seeing him.