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Context: In this world, men can get pregnant and have a pussy in the asshole.

Although the incest depicted in this story is not the focus and the way it is done is entirely impossible in real life, I still want to say it is purely fictional and does not support real life incest in any capacity.

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "“This is it!” Adrian’s dad exclaims cheerfully.\n\n\nAdrian looks up from his phone through the passenger window, an expression of pure boredom on his face. Their car pulls into a gravel parking lot before coming to a stop in one of the many open spaces. Only a few cars take up some other spaces. He can’t see far into the forest past the log fences bordering the parking lot; the excessive amount of conifer trees blocks his view.\n\n\nAdrian looks to his dad, who looks giddy to go find them a camping spot, “Why did you bring me here, again?”\n\n\nHis dad’s smile morphs into a stern expression, “It’s just to get some fresh air, hun. Maybe you can get some thinking done while you’re here—figure everything out without the noises of the city, you know.”\n\n\nHe rolls his eyes and steps out, closing the door behind him with a slam. He’s sick of his dad getting in his business. What he does with his life is none of his concern. He knows the ‘noises of the city’ are really his friends—the ones his dad calls ‘bad influences.’ \n\n\nAdrian opens the back of the car and pulls his things out. His dad is quick to help out with a gentle smile directed towards him. The younger ferret’s fur bristles at it. It’s a smile he’s seen often; one that tells him his dad cares but is also disappointed in him behind the façade.\n\n\n—\n\n\n“This seems like as good a spot as any!”\n\n\nAdrian’s dad energetically clears out some leaves and rocks from their soon to be campsite. Adrian has to agree, this is a nice and flat spot to set up. He helps his dad set up the tent and is quick to lay down in it on his sleeping bag, pulling out his phone again to read some comics and books he downloaded before they came here.\n\n\n“Hey, hun. No phones. Get out and enjoy nature!”\n\n\nAdrian groans but complies. There’s no point in wasting time arguing about it. He slips his phone back into his pocket and heads outside, zipping the tent closed. \n\n\n“I’m going fishing. Why don’t you join me.”\n\n\nFishing sounds like the most mind numbing thing, which is why Adrian has never done it and doesn’t plan to start now, “Nah. I’m just gonna walk around, I guess.”\n\n\n“Alright, hun. Be careful. Don’t go too far out.”\n\n\nAdrian grunts before picking a random direction to start walking. Despite his rebellious nature telling him to disobey his father, he can’t help but feel scared of getting too far away from the camp. He does, however, get far enough away that he can’t see the camp anymore, he knows the general direction so it should be fine. \n\n\nAdrian pulls out his pocket knife and plays with it idly. He managed to convince his dad to let him bring it for protection against wild animals. This one knife has caused more than its fair share of trouble already with all the toilet seats and mirrors it has carved into. Adrian swings the knife through the air pretending to fight a big monster but pretty quickly stops, feeling childish for doing so. It’s just so boring here, he can’t think of anything else to do. \n\n\nA tree then catches his eye. It’s not a special tree in any way, it looks just like any other though for some reason this one gives him an idea. He sidles on up to it, looking behind his back towards the camp as if his dad followed him out here and was watching him. He is alone. The knife cuts away at the bark easily, making a small pile by his feet. Adrian carves until there’s a circular area where the inside wood of the tree is exposed. The rough bark of these trees wouldn’t let any word he carved to be visible so he had to make some adjustments.\n\n\nAdrian taps the knife against the exposed wood, thinking of what to write and settles on ‘Adrian was here.’ He isn’t really proud of that. It’s generic. Why would he even write that as if he isn’t happy to be here? He shrugs it off. It doesn’t matter. It’s just a tree and he’ll be leaving soon anyways.\n\n\nHe turns to head back but runs head first into something very big and soft. His knife is swiped from his hand before he can react. He steps back, startled, but smacks his head and back against the tree. The stinging of hitting the tree isn’t enough to draw his attention away from the giant middle-aged pig he sees in front of him. The man is huge! Adrian isn’t a big person to begin with at 4 foot 10 so everybody looks big to him, but this man is around 3 feet taller than him and wider than Adrian by many times, even wider than his portly dad. The pig sported a large belly with arms thicker than Adrian’s body, though he notices his arms aren’t just thick with fat—there’s muscle there too. He is also quick to notice the park ranger uniform the man is wearing.\n\n\nThe pig inspects Adrian’s knife, his thick eyebrows furrowed, “Now what were you just doing here, son?”\n\n\n“I-I-uh…” Adrian normally would think up an insulting retort and book it had this been in the city but the large man intimidated him to near speechlessness—along with another reason holding him in place evidenced by the tent in his cargo shorts.\n\n\nThe pig stroked his large beard—the same graying black color as his eyebrows and buzz cut head fur, “Carving up the trees… at times like this I wonder why we let people in here.”\n\n\nThe large pig pockets the pocket knife which finally breaks Adrian out of his staring, “Hey! That’s mine!”\n\n\n“If ya want it back. Follow me.”\n\n\n“You can’t just take that! That’s stealing! I can report you!”\n\n\n“-And I can report you for damagin’ the plant life of a national park. As a park ranger I have the authority to confiscate things like this from guests. Now, I’m feelin’ kind, so I suggest you follow or I can simply fine ya and kick ya out. Your pappy won’t be too happy about that, now would he?”\n\n\nAdrian imagines his father’s disappointed face, a face he’s seen many times before. He’d rather not have that happen.\n\n\n“Wait, how do you know about my dad?”\n\n\n“Talked with him. How I knew you were over here.”\n\n\n“Fine. Whatever. I’ll follow you,” Adrian pouts and shoves his hand into his jacket pocket, slouching forward, “Just don’t let my dad know.”\n\n\n“What’s the magic word, son,” the old pig has a devilish grin on his face.\n\n\nAdrian looks at the ground, basically spitting out the word, “Please.”\n\n\n“Good boy.”\n\n\nDespite Adrian being pissed at this man, his deep, gravelly, southern voice makes his erection stiffen again.\n\n\nAdrian follows the man quietly, neither of them speaking. They head back in the direction of Adrian and his father’s campsite, going around it to Adrian’s relief. Walking some distance more, they get way farther than his father would be comfortable with, but Adrian at least has someone with him. \n\n\nThey finally reach a small building. Adrian is quick to realize it’s a sort of ‘storage room’ for rangers as they enter. There’s lots of tools, ropes, etc. spread around the room along with a computer on a desk. Adrian guesses it may also work as a sort of office.\n\n\nThe pig sits down on a chair, lounging backwards as it groans under his weight, “Now, before your punishment, the name’s Marshall.”\n\n\n“Punishment?”\n\n\n“Yes, yer punishment, Adrian. Y’ accept my punishment n’ I don’t fine ya and kick the two of yas out.”\n\n\nAdrian immediately wonders how Marshall learned his name but then remembers he talked to his dad first.\n\n\n“Fine. What’s the punishment?”\n\n\nMarshall casually spreads his legs while undoing his belt. Adrian gulps as Marshall unzips his pants and pulls his cock and balls through his fly. They’re covered by a jockstrap, but just barely, the sides of his balls show as the jock struggles to contain him. Both his balls and cock are massive, Adrian would not be able to wrap both of his hands around just one of his balls. His dick is easily 8 inches long flaccid and his 5 inch girth is nothing to scoff at either.\n\n\n“Lick it.”\n\n\nAdrian gulps, not believing what’s happening, but thinking this is much better than getting kicked out. He kneels in front of Marshall, his eyes locked onto his bulge. As he gets close he can feel the heat emanating from it and realizes the jock is wet with sweat. The jock is semi-transparent with the moisture, allowing him to see the pink skin underneath. Adrian leans forward, his mouth watering, and presses his tongue against his balls. His eyes roll back in his head as he tastes the salty-sweet sweat. His cargo shorts tent with one of the strongest erections Adrian has ever had. He runs his tongue up across his balls then his dick until he reaches the exposed flesh at the base of his dick. Adrian then returns to his original position, licking in another direction and repeats this process over and over again. Marshall’s dick quickly harden’s to his full 12 inch length, stretching the jock even further. Adrian eventually lifts Marshalls’s hefty junk and lick along the bottom, going past the end of his jock and licking along his taint. He shoves his head between Marshall's giant hairy cheeks, licking the sweat directly off them and desperately trying to reach his asshole.\n\n\n“Want my hole, eh boy?”\n\n\nAdrian struggles to nod under Marshall’s bulk with a moan.\n\n\n“Well, here you go then…”\n\n\nMarshall leans back in his chair and lifts his legs into the air, sliding his shorts down his legs and exposing his hole to Adrian who immediately runs his tongue along it. Adrian licks and kisses Marshall’s ass, taint, and hole for a long while before finally shoving his tongue inside. Marshall finally lets out his first moan at that. Adrian, however, is not satisfied. He needs to reach deeper than his little tongue can reach. He briefly stops to completely undress himself then presses his face into Marshall’s hole. To his surprise his muzzle slips in with ease. He presses further and feels his face slip in further until it presses against Marshall’s internal pussy lips. Just what he was looking for. He gives a long lick to it before pressing further, his head now completely inside Marshall and his muzzle into his vagina. Marshall lets out a long moan and a copious shot of pre coats his jock. Adrian cums hand free along the floor, more than he ever has before then presses further. He struggles to get his shoulders inside but they finally slip in after a significant amount of force and effort. Adrian licks his whole way through, tasting the acidic and sweet taste of his vagina until he reaches yet another block: the entrance to his womb. Adrian presses hard into him with all his will to get in.\n\n\nMarshall is in heaven. When he picked up the kid he hadn’t expected things to escalate so quickly, not that he is complaining. This is how his punishments normally go but he usually has more foreplay before the main event—and the main event has him pushing them inside instead of them crawling in willingly. He finally feels the kid slip into his womb and another flood of pre coats his jock. He watches as his belly bulges and jiggles to Adrian’s movements. Marshall unbuttons his shirt so it doesn’t restrict him. \n\n\nAdrian finally pushes his hips in and Marshall can feel his hole get less and less stretched as Adrian’s legs slip in. Finally, his feet slip into his asshole and into his womb. He feels Adrian curl into a ball, causing his belly to shift from an oblong shape to a more natural rounded one. With that, Marshall can no longer hold it in. He cums, and he cums hard. His jock is overwhelmed with shot after thick shot of cum. Cum pools and spreads across the floor as Marshall’s orgasm goes on. 30 seconds. 1 minute. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. It feels like it’ll never end. 20 minutes. Thirty. Thirty one. It finally drizzles to an end at thirty one minutes.\n\n\nMarshall finally leans forward with a relieved sigh, feeling Adrian shift in his womb to get more comfortable. He looks over the mess he made. The entirety of the floor is covered in cum. He dreads cleaning that up but it was worth it. He grunts as he stands up, hands holding his heavy belly. He almost falls as he gets used to his new weight.\n\n\nAdrian shifts again. He can feel that Marshall has finally finished cumming. His stomach was flexed the whole time he was and it held him tightly. He misses it. He feels around at his fleshy confines. It’s wet, as one would imagine, and very warm. Despite Marshall’s abs no longer being flexed, it’s still tight— just less so. A womb is smaller than his own head normally, so the flesh around him holds him tightly. Somehow he is able to breathe in here but he’s too horny to question it. There’s more shifting around outside and he can’t help but wonder what Marshall’s going to be doing with him inside him.\n\n\nA thought comes to Adrian’s mind; he decides while he’s inside he might as well try to pleasure Marshall from within, himself too in the process. He reaches down and runs his hand along the entrance. He feels Marshall stop moving and the familiar flex of his abs and he knows he’s at the right place. He shifts into an admittedly uncomfortable position, but one that allows his dick to poke at the entrance. 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Did you find him?”\n\n\nMarshall stifles a moan as Adrian fucks him, “Y-yes I did. Talked for a bit before I headed back here. H-haven’t seen him since.”\n\n\nThere’s a moment of silence before Derrick speaks again, “Can you help me look for him?”\n\n\nMarshall thinks for a moment before walking to the door and opening it. He starts jogging in place to mask the shaking of his belly.\n\n\n“Was just ‘bout to do a jog anyways. Jog with me n’ we’ll look.”\n\n\nDerrick looks confused yet grateful.\n\n\n“Alright.”\n\n\nAdrian is confused when he suddenly starts bouncing up and down, but he’s not complaining. It’s allowing him to fuck Marshall without even thrusting himself. Before the bouncing he heard a bit of muffled sounds outside and clearly heard—and felt—Marshall talking to his dad. He can’t help but find it immensely hot how he’s looking for him while he’s right there. Adrian relaxes as Marshall does all the hard work for him.\n\n\nMarshall is struggling to keep the conversation up as they jog while Adrian fucks him. He does, however, notice Derrick’s sidelong glances at him, at his enlarged, exposed belly and stained crotch. Most importantly Marshall watches as Derrick’s massive cock and balls bounce under his shorts as he jogs. They’re bigger than his own, which is impressive because Derrick is only an inch or two taller than his son. \n\n\nWhen they reach Derrick and Adrian’s campsite, Marshall feels it. A throb followed by a warm liquid coating his pussy before dripping out his loose ass and making a wet stain on the back of his shorts. As he realizes this, he too cums, immediately expanding the wet spot on the front. Marshall stops jogging there and then, Derrick soon afterwards. Derrick is confused but his eyes go wide as he stares at the cum dripping from Marshall’s crotch. Marshall only smiles as he approaches Derrick. Adrian has stopped moving and his dick is no longer through the entrance. Perfect.\n\n\nMarshall pushes Derrick to the ground as gently as his horny self can muster. He sits on top of him and kisses him on the mouth, Marshall’s still cumming cock sends more cum through his shorts and drips onto Derrick’s crotch.\n\n\n“W-wait! My son!”\n\n\n“Yer son’s fine! Fuck me y’ animal!”\n\n\nMarshall nips at Derrick’s neck as he slips his shirt off of him with no protest, followed by his shorts and underwear, leaving Derrick laying in the dirt naked. Marshall rips his shorts off, cum dripping from his ass, his dick still shooting shot after shot of cum now splashing over Derrick’s face, chest, and rotund belly. Marshall looks back to see Derrick’s majestic erection. 18 inches in length, 7 in girth. His balls sag and lay against the ground, just one ball is 10 inches wide. He beats Marshall in every aspect and he can’t wait to ride him. Marshall slams his ass down, Derrick's dick penetrating him perfectly in one fell swoop.\n\n\nAdrian is surprised as he suddenly falls down with Marshall and something slides against his ass, squeezed against him and the wall of Marshall’s womb. He quickly realizes it came from Marshall’s entrance. He shifts to face the thing, his own dick and lower belly now pressed against it. Adrian feels his cock throb in excitement at the realization that it’s a dick and whoever it is is huge. Marshall scored with this one. \n\n\nHe puts himself in the perfect position for his arms and legs to wrap around the invading cock’s length each time it comes in. The cock rubs against his own each time it rushes against him. The speed picks up faster and faster, bouncing Adrian up and down with Marshall’s movements, until Marshall sits down in finality and the cock presses the deepest it has yet. Adrian slowly runs his hand along the monster fucking Marshall, feeling it pulse as cum slowly fills the womb. Adrian cums too, his own load doesn’t even come close to amounting to as much as the stranger’s. Adrian then realizes he needs to be able to breathe and the cum filling Marshall is rising. He puts his head at the highest point but the cum keeps rising until Adrian has to close his eyes and hold his breath, no pockets of air being available anymore. Adrian then feels the tightness of the space lift as the cum stretches Marshall’s womb even more.\n\n\nIt’s several minutes before Adrian feels the dick stop cumming and he’s surprised he doesn’t even feel a hint of suffocation. He doesn’t have enough time to think about it as Marshall starts bouncing up and down yet again. This time Adrian decides he wants in on the action. When the cock retreats he shoves his own ass onto the entrance and accidentally swallows some cum as he feels the cock penetrate him straight into his womb and bulge out his stomach. He holds on as best he can to receive the cock again. He already came again at just the one thrust.\n\n\nThrust after thrust comes, or more accurately for Adrian—drop after drop comes, each one penetrating his own womb. Adrian can barely hold himself together. He cums multiple times, he’s lost count of how many times he did, even more so for how many thrusts. The dick then finally imbeds itself into Adrian and stays there. Warmth fills him as his belly quickly starts expanding with the sheer amount of cum. Adrian then remembers he stopped taking his pills. Fuck it. Getting impregnated by a stranger is hot.\n\n\n—\n\n\nAdrian rubs his now flat belly as Derrick drives them down the mountain. He looks at his dad. He was so relieved and a bit mad when he finally found him. Marshall had pushed Adrian out next to a river and had him cleaned up along with his clothes. When Derrick found them, Adrian was already clothed but soaking wet. He told his dad that he wanted some space but fell in the river just then. Marshall got him out. Marshall had also cleaned up in the river but his belly was still massive from whoever came in him. Adrian wonders who that person was—or if they knew they just impregnated both Marshall and him. They must have, there’s no way they didn’t notice him.\n\n\n“Hey, Dad.” \n\n\n“Yes, Hun?”\n\n\n“I think I wanna be a park ranger.”\n\n\nDerrick almost swerves off the road in surprise, “Really!? That’s amazing, honey! We’ll look into it as soon as we get home!”\n\n\nAdrian smiles, rubbing his still sore belly some more, “Sounds good.”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“This is it!” Adrian’s dad exclaims cheerfully.


Adrian looks up from his phone through the passenger window, an expression of pure boredom on his face. Their car pulls into a gravel parking lot before coming to a stop in one of the many open spaces. Only a few cars take up some other spaces. He can’t see far into the forest past the log fences bordering the parking lot; the excessive amount of conifer trees blocks his view.


Adrian looks to his dad, who looks giddy to go find them a camping spot, “Why did you bring me here, again?”


His dad’s smile morphs into a stern expression, “It’s just to get some fresh air, hun. Maybe you can get some thinking done while you’re here—figure everything out without the noises of the city, you know.”


He rolls his eyes and steps out, closing the door behind him with a slam. He’s sick of his dad getting in his business. What he does with his life is none of his concern. He knows the ‘noises of the city’ are really his friends—the ones his dad calls ‘bad influences.’


Adrian opens the back of the car and pulls his things out. His dad is quick to help out with a gentle smile directed towards him. The younger ferret’s fur bristles at it. It’s a smile he’s seen often; one that tells him his dad cares but is also disappointed in him behind the façade.


—


“This seems like as good a spot as any!”


Adrian’s dad energetically clears out some leaves and rocks from their soon to be campsite. Adrian has to agree, this is a nice and flat spot to set up. He helps his dad set up the tent and is quick to lay down in it on his sleeping bag, pulling out his phone again to read some comics and books he downloaded before they came here.


“Hey, hun. No phones. Get out and enjoy nature!”


Adrian groans but complies. There’s no point in wasting time arguing about it. He slips his phone back into his pocket and heads outside, zipping the tent closed.


“I’m going fishing. Why don’t you join me.”


Fishing sounds like the most mind numbing thing, which is why Adrian has never done it and doesn’t plan to start now, “Nah. I’m just gonna walk around, I guess.”


“Alright, hun. Be careful. Don’t go too far out.”


Adrian grunts before picking a random direction to start walking. Despite his rebellious nature telling him to disobey his father, he can’t help but feel scared of getting too far away from the camp. He does, however, get far enough away that he can’t see the camp anymore, he knows the general direction so it should be fine.


Adrian pulls out his pocket knife and plays with it idly. He managed to convince his dad to let him bring it for protection against wild animals. This one knife has caused more than its fair share of trouble already with all the toilet seats and mirrors it has carved into. Adrian swings the knife through the air pretending to fight a big monster but pretty quickly stops, feeling childish for doing so. It’s just so boring here, he can’t think of anything else to do.


A tree then catches his eye. It’s not a special tree in any way, it looks just like any other though for some reason this one gives him an idea. He sidles on up to it, looking behind his back towards the camp as if his dad followed him out here and was watching him. He is alone. The knife cuts away at the bark easily, making a small pile by his feet. Adrian carves until there’s a circular area where the inside wood of the tree is exposed. The rough bark of these trees wouldn’t let any word he carved to be visible so he had to make some adjustments.


Adrian taps the knife against the exposed wood, thinking of what to write and settles on ‘Adrian was here.’ He isn’t really proud of that. It’s generic. Why would he even write that as if he isn’t  happy to be here? He shrugs it off. It doesn’t matter. It’s just a tree and he’ll be leaving soon anyways.


He turns to head back but runs head first into something very big and soft. His knife is swiped from his hand before he can react. He steps back, startled, but smacks his head and back against the tree. The stinging of hitting the tree isn’t enough to draw his attention away from the giant middle-aged pig he sees in front of him. The man is huge! Adrian isn’t a big person to begin with at 4 foot 10 so everybody looks big to him, but this man is around 3 feet taller than him and wider than Adrian by many times, even wider than his portly dad. The pig sported a large belly with arms thicker than Adrian’s body, though he notices his arms aren’t just thick with fat—there’s muscle there too. He is also quick to notice the park ranger uniform the man is wearing.


The pig inspects Adrian’s knife, his thick eyebrows furrowed, “Now what were you just doing here, son?”


“I-I-uh…” Adrian normally would think up an insulting retort and book it had this been in the city but the large man intimidated him to near speechlessness—along with another reason holding him in place evidenced by the tent in his cargo shorts.


The pig stroked his large beard—the same graying black color as his eyebrows and buzz cut head fur, “Carving up the trees… at times like this I wonder why we let people in here.”


The large pig pockets the pocket knife which finally breaks Adrian out of his staring, “Hey! That’s mine!”


“If ya want it back. Follow me.”


“You can’t just take that! That’s stealing! I can report you!”


“-And I can report you for damagin’ the plant life of a national park. As a park ranger I have the authority to confiscate things like this from guests. Now, I’m feelin’ kind, so I suggest you follow or I can simply fine ya and kick ya out. Your pappy won’t  be too happy about that, now would he?”


Adrian imagines his father’s disappointed face, a face he’s seen many times before. He’d rather not have that happen.


“Wait, how do you know about my dad?”


“Talked with him. How I knew you were over here.”


“Fine. Whatever. I’ll follow you,” Adrian pouts and shoves his hand into his jacket pocket, slouching forward, “Just don’t let my dad know.”


“What’s the magic word, son,” the old pig has a devilish grin on his face.


Adrian looks at the ground, basically spitting out the word, “Please.”


“Good boy.”


Despite Adrian being pissed at this man, his deep, gravelly, southern voice makes his erection stiffen again.


Adrian follows the man quietly, neither of them speaking. They head back in the direction of Adrian and his father’s campsite, going around it to Adrian’s relief. Walking some distance more, they get way farther than his father would be comfortable with, but Adrian at least has someone with him.


They finally reach a small building. Adrian is quick to realize it’s a sort of ‘storage room’ for rangers as they enter. There’s lots of tools, ropes, etc. spread around the room along with a computer on a desk. Adrian guesses it may also work as a sort of office.


The pig sits down on a chair, lounging backwards as it groans under his weight, “Now, before your punishment, the name’s Marshall.”


“Punishment?”


“Yes, yer punishment, Adrian. Y’ accept my punishment n’ I don’t fine ya and kick the two of yas out.”


Adrian immediately wonders how Marshall learned his name but then remembers he talked to his dad first.


“Fine. What’s the punishment?”


Marshall casually spreads his legs while undoing his belt. Adrian gulps as Marshall unzips his pants and pulls his cock and balls through his fly. They’re covered by a jockstrap, but just barely, the sides of his balls show as the jock struggles to contain him. Both his balls and cock are massive, Adrian would not be able to wrap both of his hands around just one of his balls. His dick is easily 8 inches long flaccid and his 5 inch girth is nothing to scoff at either.


“Lick it.”


Adrian gulps, not believing what’s happening, but thinking this is much better than getting kicked out. He kneels in front of Marshall, his eyes locked onto his bulge. As he gets close he can feel the heat emanating from it and realizes the jock is wet with sweat. The jock is semi-transparent with the moisture, allowing him to see the pink skin underneath. Adrian leans forward, his mouth watering, and presses his tongue against his balls. His eyes roll back in his head as he tastes the salty-sweet sweat. His cargo shorts tent with one of the strongest erections Adrian has ever had. He runs his tongue up across his balls then his dick until he reaches the exposed flesh at the base of his dick. Adrian then returns to his original position, licking in another direction and repeats this process over and over again. Marshall’s dick quickly harden’s to his full 12 inch length, stretching the jock even further. Adrian eventually lifts Marshalls’s hefty junk and lick along the bottom, going past the end of his jock and licking along his taint. He shoves his head between Marshall's giant hairy cheeks, licking the sweat directly off them and desperately trying to reach his asshole.


“Want my hole, eh boy?”


Adrian struggles to nod under Marshall’s bulk with a moan.


“Well, here you go then…”


Marshall leans back in his chair and lifts his legs into the air, sliding his shorts down his legs and exposing his hole to Adrian who immediately runs his tongue along it. Adrian licks and kisses Marshall’s ass, taint, and hole for a long while before finally shoving his tongue inside. Marshall finally lets out his first moan at that. Adrian, however, is not satisfied. He needs to reach deeper than his little tongue can reach. He briefly stops to completely undress himself then presses his face into Marshall’s hole. To his surprise his muzzle slips in with ease. He presses further and feels his face slip in further until it presses against Marshall’s internal pussy lips. Just what he was looking for. He gives a long lick to it before pressing further, his head now completely inside Marshall and his muzzle into his vagina. Marshall lets out a long moan and a copious shot of pre coats his jock. Adrian cums hand free along the floor, more than he ever has before then presses further. He struggles to get his shoulders inside but they finally slip in after a significant amount of force and effort. Adrian licks his whole way through, tasting the acidic and sweet taste of his vagina until he reaches yet another block: the entrance to his womb. Adrian presses hard into him with all his will to get in.


Marshall is in heaven. When he picked up the kid he hadn’t expected things to escalate so quickly, not that he is complaining. This is how his punishments normally go but he usually has more foreplay before the main event—and the main event has him pushing them inside instead of them crawling in willingly. He finally feels the kid slip into his womb and another flood of pre coats his jock. He watches as his belly bulges and jiggles to Adrian’s movements. Marshall unbuttons his shirt so it doesn’t restrict him.


Adrian finally pushes his hips in and Marshall can feel his hole get less and less stretched as Adrian’s legs slip in. Finally, his feet slip into his asshole and into his womb. He feels Adrian curl into a ball, causing his belly to shift from an oblong shape to a more natural rounded one. With that, Marshall can no longer hold it in. He cums, and he cums hard. His jock is overwhelmed with shot after thick shot of cum. Cum pools and spreads across the floor as Marshall’s orgasm goes on. 30 seconds. 1 minute. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. It feels like it’ll never end. 20 minutes. Thirty. Thirty one. It finally drizzles to an end at thirty one minutes.


Marshall finally leans forward with a relieved sigh, feeling Adrian shift in his womb to get more comfortable. He looks over the mess he made. The entirety of the floor is covered in cum. He dreads cleaning that up but it was worth it. He grunts as he stands up, hands holding his heavy belly. He almost falls as he gets used to his new weight.


Adrian shifts again. He can feel that Marshall has finally finished cumming. His stomach was flexed the whole time he was and it held him tightly. He misses it. He feels around at his fleshy confines. It’s wet, as one would imagine, and very warm. Despite Marshall’s abs no longer being flexed, it’s still tight— just less so. A womb is smaller than his own head normally, so the flesh around him holds him tightly. Somehow he is able to breathe in here but he’s too horny to question it. There’s more shifting around outside and he can’t help but wonder what Marshall’s going to be doing with him inside him.


A thought comes to Adrian’s mind; he decides while he’s inside he might as well try to pleasure Marshall from within, himself too in the process. He reaches down and runs his hand along the entrance. He feels Marshall stop moving and the familiar flex of his abs and he knows he’s at the right place. He shifts into an admittedly uncomfortable position, but one that allows his dick to poke at the entrance. He thrusts forward.


Marshall hunches over, one hand on his crotch and another on a nearby table, a smile on his face.


“That rascal. Fucking me from the inside.”


His belly shakes and contorts as Adrian thrusts vigorously. Marshall puts both his hand on the table and let’s gravity pull his head down. He stares at his moving belly as it’s all he can do right now. He moans as Adrian’s dick penetrates him with vigor.


A knock at the door.


“Hello? Marshall?”


Shit, it’s the dad. He must be looking for Adrian. Marshall tries to button his shirt but can only get the top—his belly is too big—so he leaves it completely unbuttoned. His shorts are back on him, but there’s an obvious wet stain from the cum seeping through it.


“T-That’s my name! That you, Derrick?” Marshall yells out to him.


“I lost my son, Adrian. He hasn’t come back to our camp for a while now. Remember I told you where he went last time and you went to go meet him? Did you find him?”


Marshall stifles a moan as Adrian fucks him, “Y-yes I did. Talked for a bit before I headed back here. H-haven’t seen him since.”


There’s a moment of silence before Derrick speaks again, “Can you help me look for him?”


Marshall thinks for a moment before walking to the door and opening it. He starts jogging in place to mask the shaking of his belly.


“Was just ‘bout to do a jog anyways. Jog with me n’ we’ll look.”


Derrick looks confused yet grateful.


“Alright.”


Adrian is confused when he suddenly starts bouncing up and down, but he’s not complaining. It’s allowing him to fuck Marshall without even thrusting himself. Before the bouncing he heard a bit of muffled sounds outside and clearly heard—and felt—Marshall talking to his dad. He can’t help but find it immensely hot how he’s looking for him while he’s right there. Adrian relaxes as Marshall does all the hard work for him.


Marshall is struggling to keep the conversation up as they jog while Adrian fucks him. He does, however, notice Derrick’s sidelong glances at him, at his enlarged, exposed belly and stained crotch. Most importantly Marshall watches as Derrick’s massive cock and balls bounce under his shorts as he jogs. They’re bigger than his own, which is impressive because Derrick is only an inch or two taller than his son.


When they reach Derrick and Adrian’s campsite, Marshall feels it. A throb followed by a warm liquid coating his pussy before dripping out his loose ass and making a wet stain on the back of his shorts. As he realizes this, he too cums, immediately expanding the wet spot on the front. Marshall stops jogging there and then, Derrick soon afterwards. Derrick is confused but his eyes go wide as he stares at the cum dripping from Marshall’s crotch. Marshall only smiles as he approaches Derrick. Adrian has stopped moving and his dick is no longer through the entrance. Perfect.


Marshall pushes Derrick to the ground as gently as his horny self can muster. He sits on top of him and kisses him on the mouth, Marshall’s still cumming cock sends more cum through his shorts and drips onto Derrick’s crotch.


“W-wait! My son!”


“Yer son’s fine! Fuck me y’ animal!”


Marshall nips at Derrick’s neck as he slips his shirt off of him with no protest, followed by his shorts and underwear, leaving Derrick laying in the dirt naked. Marshall rips his shorts off, cum dripping from his ass, his dick still shooting shot after shot of cum now splashing over Derrick’s face, chest, and rotund belly. Marshall looks back to see Derrick’s majestic erection. 18 inches in length, 7 in girth. His balls sag and lay against the ground, just one ball is 10 inches wide. He beats Marshall in every aspect and he can’t wait to ride him. Marshall slams his ass down, Derrick's dick penetrating him perfectly in one fell swoop.


Adrian is surprised as he suddenly falls down with Marshall and something slides against his ass, squeezed against him and the wall of Marshall’s womb. He quickly realizes it came from Marshall’s entrance. He shifts to face the thing, his own dick and lower belly now pressed against it. Adrian feels his cock throb in excitement at the realization that it’s a dick and whoever it is is huge. Marshall scored with this one.


He puts himself in the perfect position for his arms and legs to wrap around the invading cock’s length each time it comes in. The cock rubs against his own each time it rushes against him. The speed picks up faster and faster, bouncing Adrian up and down with Marshall’s movements, until Marshall sits down in finality and the cock presses the deepest it has yet. Adrian slowly runs his hand along the monster fucking Marshall, feeling it pulse as cum slowly fills the womb. Adrian cums too, his own load doesn’t even come close to amounting to as much as the stranger’s. Adrian then realizes he needs to be able to breathe and the cum filling Marshall is rising. He puts his head at the highest point but the cum keeps rising until Adrian has to close his eyes and hold his breath, no pockets of air being available anymore. Adrian then feels the tightness of the space lift as the cum stretches Marshall’s womb even more.


It’s several minutes before Adrian feels the dick stop cumming and he’s surprised he doesn’t even feel a hint of suffocation. He doesn’t have enough time to think about it as Marshall starts bouncing up and down yet again. This time Adrian decides he wants in on the action. When the cock retreats he shoves his own ass onto the entrance and accidentally swallows some cum as he feels the cock penetrate him straight into his womb and bulge out his stomach. He holds on as best he can to receive the cock again. He already came again at just the one thrust.


Thrust after thrust comes, or more accurately for Adrian—drop after drop comes, each one penetrating his own womb. Adrian can barely hold himself together. He cums multiple times, he’s lost count of how many times he did, even more so for how many thrusts. The dick then finally imbeds itself into Adrian and stays there. Warmth fills him as his belly quickly starts expanding with the sheer amount of cum. Adrian then remembers he stopped taking his pills. Fuck it. Getting impregnated by a stranger is hot.


—


Adrian rubs his now flat belly as Derrick drives them down the mountain. He looks at his dad. He was so relieved and a bit mad when he finally found him. Marshall had pushed Adrian out next to a river and had him cleaned up along with his clothes. When Derrick found them, Adrian was already clothed but soaking wet. He told his dad that he wanted some space but fell in the river just then. Marshall got him out. Marshall had also cleaned up in the river but his belly was still massive from whoever came in him. Adrian wonders who that person was—or if they knew they just impregnated both Marshall and him. They must have, there’s no way they didn’t notice him.


“Hey, Dad.”


“Yes, Hun?”


“I think I wanna be a park ranger.”


Derrick almost swerves off the road in surprise, “Really!? That’s amazing, honey! We’ll look into it as soon as we get home!”


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