Hundred Acres of Fun - Piglet
A rule 34 idea I did while I had a short faze where that was all I wanted to write lol.
Hundred Acres of Fun-Piglet
It was a relatively calm morning in the hundred acre woods today, the birds were happily singing away and all the blusteriness of the windy season had gone away by now. The inhabitants of the wood were just waking up into the fine morning. Amongst them was a short, pudgy, yellow bear that was known to most as Pooh.
Wearing only his trademark red t-shirt, the tired creature went about his morning routine. Get a wash, brush his teeth then have some honey for breakfast, before preforming his stoutness exercises. After all that was done he hit his usual wall, after all the morning routine was done and now he had to improvise for the rest of the day.
Pooh tapped his head and muttered to himself "think, think, think", in an effort to debate what to do next. Then he knew suddenly and got up to leave "that's it! I shall go pay Piglet a visit!" Upon leaving and shutting the door he immediately headed off down the dirt path that he had travelled down more times than he could ever count. Piglet's home was just at the end of the winding pathway and he could already see it coming into view.
The familiar sight of that large beech tree with a little door in the front for Piglet and a larger one for his friends on the side was always one that Pooh was glad to see. Each step he took closer was as though the tree grew bigger but when he reached it the old tree was the same as ever.
Usually the bear would be polite and knock, but in his excitement at seeing his friend he forgot his manners this time. So, he opens the guest door and pads in, looking around for his little friend. He wasn't in the living room, or the kitchen or even the bathroom, which meant he had to be in his bedroom. It was a good job Pooh knew his way around or he might have been looking for a while in the tree for his friend. When he got to the young pig's room, he was ready to give his friend a nice surprise by turning up unannounced like this. But then he opened the door and all the words in his head went nowhere.
Piglet was a small pink skinned pig, who had been Pooh's best friend for as long as he could remember. He wearing his usual pink, striped jumper that usually covered most of his body but right now it was pulled up around his chest. The small pink hand of the young male was between his legs on his ever naked bottom half, none of the residents of the woods bothered with pants.
It was what he was doing though that stopped Pooh's words, the young pig having his eyes closed and panting a little as he stroked his short, hard penis. Pooh knew all about this, he usually did it himself too and had even been known to do that sort of thing for his friends too. This time was different though, he had caught his friend in the middle of his play time and it made him feel a little bad.
Yet, he couldn't stop staring, watching as the little pink creature worked his needy length. Unconsciously he moved closer to get a better look, his own bear dick starting to grow out of his sheath. That was when a floorboard betrayed him, creaking loudly under his foot and making Piglet's eyes snap open immediately.
At first he looked scared, the usual shyness he had making his face blush dark red "P-p-pooh bear? What are you d-d-doing here?" Naturally, it took a moment for Pooh to respond, as the fear of his friend's reaction dawned on him "I-I-I was just coming to see if you wanted to do anything fun with me and then I found you like this"
His honest answer did little to sooth Piglet's blush, but he did seem to calm down a bit, not really realising that he still had a raging erection. Pooh, being the helpful bear he was, wanted to assist his friend with his little 'problem'. So, he gently closed the distance between them and sat at the foot of the smaller male's bed.
Next, he moved his own paw to his friend's crotch, taking that short tool in it and gently starting to stroke it. It made the little pig jump a bit at first, but he couldn't hold back the cute high pitched moan that escaped him as the bear started pleasuring him. Despite everything, he actually enjoyed the thought of this and once again closed his eyes as the pleasure started to weigh on his eyelids.
Seeing that Piglet was ok with what he was doing, Pooh sped up a little. He knew pretty well what made his own dick feel good but this smaller one was different in shape and size although it must be said that the young pig was still pretty big down there for his height. The curly cock was getting wetter with the young creatures precum already, he must've been masturbating for a little while before the bear arrived.
The small pig's legs began to kick in need, thrusting his hips against that paw. Pooh knew he was close, so he tightened his grip and gently squeezed as he gave the last few necessary movements. Once he reached the sexual peak, Piglet let out a squeal of utmost pleasure.
For a little guy he sure did squirt his cum firing right up Pooh's arm in multiple thin splatters. Piglet had a longer orgasm than most thanks to his species. It took nearly fifteen whole minutes before he finally stopped squirming and panted hard on his bed. Thankfully for the bear, the squirting had stopped long before the orgasm did and his arm was spared a complete soak.
Piglet was recovering for a short while, giving Pooh a good chance to clean up his arm and mmm at Piglet's strangely sweet tasting cum. Once the small creature had gotten his breath back, he looked up at Pooh shyly "P-p-pooh bear, why did you do that?" The big yellow bear simply scratched his head a little awkwardly before answering "well I wanted to help out a friend in need is all Piglet."
Blushing a fair bit at that, the small pink pig looked down at Pooh's own erection, having left him untouched earlier he felt bad. So, moving down, he placed his small paws on the bear's meaty shaft, coaxing a moan out of his friend. Piglet hadn't really done much to Pooh before like this; usually they just pawed next to each other if they did anything.
The bear was a fair bit bigger than him, in every regard too. It took both his hands to even fit around his friend's girth. After an initial moment of awkwardness he began to stroke, working those small paws all the way up and down the wet red pole that the ursine was now sporting.
Pooh was in heaven, leaning back and panting slightly as he was rubbed. He was already a fair bit worked up from what he had done to Piglet, so there was no telling how long the bear might last. As the small creature started to move faster and faster, he groaned out, reaching down to cup and squeeze his own balls "Piglet...you're going to make me make a mess!"
The young pink male didn't pay much attention to that and only moved even faster, using all the speed he had in him to push his friend over that sexual edge. He succeeded to, as Pooh let out a harsh moan of pleasure and began to orgasm pretty hard.
Unlike Piglet, his didn't drag on long, but that didn't mean it wasn't just as good. The bear's potent seed squirted out all over the place, shots hitting his own front, Piglets body, the bed and even the floor as he released. When the final dribbles of cum left him, his seed had almost completely covered his small friend and he chuckled a little through his huffs of getting his air back at the sight.
When Piglet was sure that the bear was well emptied, he finally let go of the other male's cock, the last oozes dripping off it onto his balls "You make so much mess Pooh...now I have to clean up". The bear felt kind of bad, so as his friend began to clean up he helped as much as he could, both using towels to soak up the bear jizz.
It took a few minutes to fully get things clean, but after that Pooh decided it best he leave for now. After all Piglet was noticeably more tired after his rough orgasm, as was he himself getting drowsy. As much as he might like to stay the night, there was no bed big enough for him here so he said his goodbyes and headed off back home for today.
The bear soon found himself back in his own tree home, where he lay on the bed and contemplated what he and Piglet did today. He always knew that he was gay, but something took over at the young pig's house today a lust for action like he'd never experienced before. He was going to have to explore this and have all his friends help him do so. At the thought of that, he felt himself get very hard once again.
It is said that the sounds of slick rubbing and a moaning bear carried through that part of the woods for hours that night...