At It Again

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A little something I managed to pump out, enjoy the smut!


At It Again

Goddamn that racket was getting annoying, the constant creaks and movements of two people clearly tangled up in lust. It was driving Darren mad, not just with annoyance but with jealousy as his large, fat slab of horse meat two feet out from his body. If this kept up much longer he'd have to go up there and set things straight himself.

Darren was currently staying at a good friend's place; who. As far as he knew, lived alone with his baby son. That's why it was so strange to hear the clearly energetic movements...and still no crying. It made a small part of him, the bit that wasn't annoyed or being sexually repressed, it made that part curious.

But he was snapped from his thoughts as he heard an ungodly moan from upstairs and that was the final straw for him. With a slight clop as he lowered his hoof like feet hit the ground and he got a good kick start as he headed through the hallway and up the steep stairs. He knew he was leaving small puddles of precum on almost every step as he climbed but he didn't care as he proceeded to barge into the master bedroom with reckless abandon. He was not even close to ready for what he saw...

There it was, standing firm and massive before him, the biggest cock he'd ever witnessed. Yet it kept disappearing and reappearing as it slammed up into the heavily gaping ass of his friend, a normally much more composed boar that kept squealing out for more. But the equine's jaw didn't drop at any of that...well not directly at least. No, it was what was doing the pounding, what possessed that utterly huge manhood that diffused all the negative thoughts in his head.

As he moves over he was not even noticed by his friend as that boar's mind was way too far gone to know anything but the glorious pleasure inside. He was seen by the tiny form that was destroying the porcine rump, the piglet giving it's father true bonding. He could hardly resist the boy either...although for a different reason.

Darren had a fetish that not many shared, the love of topping guys with a bigger cock than him, it made him feel somehow more dominant. So with a grin he approached, manoeuvring both other males about so that that big equine cock could get at the boy's ass. The boy let out a squeal as he pushes that thickness in, but he clearly throbs in pleasure and dumps enough precum in that wrecked ass to be seen cascading from around his thickness.

Now moaning himself, Darren gasps in surprise as inch after inch sinks in like it belonged inside that tight hole. It made the most satisfying 'schlorp!" you could possibly imagine as he pressed the whole of that dual foot long cock in, making that little chubby stomach turn into a mountain of stretched skin. It felt so warm, so tight...so perfect.

It was impossible to stop now, as he started to thrust, and thrust...then thrust some more as he drilled his way through that baby ass. So much precum was already flooding out of both the piglet and his father's asses, it was creating a huge puddle at the side of the bed that was only set to grow so much bigger.

Darren couldn't hold back on the poor boy, his powerful equine hips making loud slaps the norm as he rammed and slapped those massive balls to his ass over and over. It was nothing compared to the noise the baby boars gigantic orbs made against their father though, each collision almost deafening.

Knowing there was no way he could last long like this, the equine grabs at the older pig's cock and starts masturbating it quickly as his grunts got louder and that flare grew into a large head deep in the boy's belly.

None of them expected the older boar to finish first, suddenly spraying a thin, meagre load over the stallion's chest as he rode his son and clamped around him as he attempted to work him over the edge too. But what set the boy of was a mix of that clenching and the sudden geyser worth of horse cum that started to flood out of him in gallons.

As the boy came though, it was clear who won in production as even the first spray made the much larger pig's belly swell like a balloon and still managed to gush dozens of gallons more from that hole.

The older pig's orgasm wasn't going on long but both the equine's and the piglets dragged on and on. The amount of cum both produced had made two of the three bellies in the room absolutely huge, to the point where there was literally no room left and all the cum was now forced out. Gallon after gallon, it kept coming and started to fill the room up with musky whiteness. It was at this point that the stallion finally ran out of cum and pants as he flops onto the drenched bed.

As he and the older pig recovered, the young boy just kept going, having an entirely separate orgasm on top of the first that kept him spraying for almost an hour longer. At the point where he was finally done, the two adults had been forced to long since grab him and swim him up near the ceiling as the white pool now almost filled the whole thing.

Darren looked at his friend now that they were all done and he shivers "we HAVE to do this again when he's grows up a bit...he'll be even more of a giant by then". The old boar nods and brings the now exhausted baby close to him and kisses him deeply as he falls asleep in his father's arms...

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