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Gracie and I hit Clancy's on Friday night, the night after we had met, full of excitement and optimism. We were up for anything. One guy or two guys, whatever we could get. Two sluts on the prowl, looking for cock. Gracie was so uninhibited and it was catching. She made me feel uninhibited and comfortable with my slutty nature.

We planned our night at Clancy's, to pick up a guy, take him home and fuck him, the way we would have planned a shopping trip. Gracie was so different to my girlfriends, so out there, so crazy and so slutty. I loved it.

I felt comfortable and confident with her in a way I never felt with the other girls. I had always been their inferior, the weird little one, goofy looking, socially awkward, the ugly duckling of the group. Now for the first time, I had a friend who I didn't feel inferior to.

In a very shallow way that made me feel ashamed, I thought I looked good beside fat Gracie. I felt that if men had to choose, they would prefer me to fat little Gracie. The girls, my friends, were all so much better looking than me, more attractive in every way, but Gracie was fat and I had pretty good body. Every time I went out with the girls, I looked even more unattractive alongside them. I thought I looked good beside Gracie.

I hated that feeling but I couldn't ignore it.

And part of me embraced it.

Gracie acted surprisingly confident for a little, fat girl. She was very pretty, beautiful at times, she was funny, cheerful and friendly and guys seemed drawn to her. The other reason guys were drawn to her was that she put it out there. She made it very clear with words and gestures subtle and not subtle at all, that she was up for a fuck.

I felt much more confident with guy when I was with her. She did all the hard work getting them to approach us and I did her trick and imagined them going down on me and that made me smile. Every time I imagined the guy talking to me, between my legs eating out my cunt, it made me smile naturally. It was so much better than trying to force a smile.

A few guys came up to us, but on Friday night and Saturday night Clancy's hums and buzzes with excitement, the place is packed with movers and groovers and the beautiful people and women like Gracie and I barely get noticed. Guys came up to us but soon moved on the moment they spotted a more attractive proposition.

So, we decided to stick with Desperado Week Nights at Clancy's and leave Friday and Saturday nights to the Beautiful People.

We had gone to so much trouble too. Gracie said that our tits were our biggest attraction and I agreed. So we spent a lot of time at her place choosing an outfit that showed her tits off to perfection and the same at my place. We checked and double checked our cleavage and set forth full of confidence.

We had a few Blue Lagoons at Clancy's and when we realised we weren't going to have any luck we went and had dinner at Maison Blue - sounds French but isn't. I discovered why Gracie is fat. She LOVES food. She attacks food methodically like a military action. Watching her eat was quite an experience. She eats almost as much in one meal as I would normally eat in a week.

We weren't that disappointed with Clancy's and we were both actually a bit relieved. We were both tired after staying up all night Thursday night and our all night fuck session and it was nice to just have a few drinks and a nice meal and relax and talk.

We were both just a tiny bit awkward at lunch on Friday because we had gone so far Thursday night - feeling a bit awkward that we'd both revealed so much of our weirdness so soon. But we got over that easily.

We went back to my place and Gracie had a surprise for me. A backup plan. Two soft rubber a****l masks stuffed in her handbag. A Wolf and a Pig. I knew exactly what she had in mind when she showed them to me with a fit of giggles and my tiredness vanished. We stripped off excitedly, both of us laughing and giggling so much that we had trouble getting our clothes off.

I knew it was weird. Worse than that, I knew that somehow the way that Gracie used to put her self down with the fat pig routine was unhealthy but I did understand how it was some kind of fucked up coping mechanism so I went along with it.

I always felt a bit bad about it but I couldn't deny it was a turn on.

I got my Fox Tail butt plug and Gracie howled with laughter when she saw it.

"Oh my God, it goes in your ass?" She cried in amazement.

"That is SO fucking sexy kinky." She said as she as she watched with great interest as I put it in.

She stroked it and ran her fingers around my ass where it went in. Then I put on the wolf mask and a strap-on. I growled like a wolf. Grrrr. And Gracie fell about laughing. She put on the pig mask and got down on her hands and knees and began to crawl around squealing a pig Weeee Weeee Weeee and acting terrified.

It was weird. Really weird. But I have always loved weird, crazy shit and I felt totally at ease going weird with Gracie. I thought at last I ahd met someone even weirder than me.

I got on my hands and knees and chased her. She moved very fast for a fat little pig and I had trouble catching her. Every time I thought I had her she slipped away. We laughed like lunatics. We acted like complete idiots. We went completely nuts. We loved it.

I thought I could never do this with anyone else.

I finally nailed her in the lounge room and wrestled her to the floor. She got back up on all fours and I mounted her from behind. I shoved my strap-on cock into her, surprised at how wet she was and how easily it went in. I began to fuck her hard and fast and she squealed like a pig. Weeee Weeee Weeee over and over, bursts of three very loud 'Weeees'.

At first her squealing was funny and I was laughing so hard I was having trouble fucking her and it became a real turn on in the WEIRDEST way. She got louder and louder until it sounded like she really was terrified and in distress - and she was squealing so loud that the neighbours would have heard her.

I thought I must be hurting her so I stopped fucking her but she gave a squeal of delight and took off. She just slid off my cock with a bit of a wet plopping sound and scampered away.

This time the chase was even crazier. I chased her in and out of every room in the house, under the dining table pushing chairs aside, up and over the couch, around my gym equipment. I nearly caught her in the bathroom but somehow she crawled out over the top of me.

She looked ridiculous and yet incredibly sexy crawling around on all fours with that soft pink pig mask, squealing like a pig. It seemed such a truly uninhibited thing to do. As if she had let go completely and trusted me enough to do it in front of me. Every time I saw her facing me with those huge tits of her hanging down under her I got so turned on that I think I just froze and stared. Which contributed to my difficulty in catching her.

At one stage she was under the dining room table and she turned side on to me so I saw her full body side on, chubby thighs and big fat tits hanging down and she turned her head so her face with the pig mask was facing me directly. At that moment, in that position, she really did look like a plump, fat, little pig.

I caught her in the hallway. I rushed after her fat bouncy ass and pounced on her, grabbed her by the hips and mounted her like Direwolf. A very big, strong and very, very horny Direwolf. This time I didn't care how loud she squealed - I needed to fuck her so badly. I'd chased her round and round the house for so long and I was getting frustrated.

I fucked her hard and fast and held her hips tightly, hauling her backwards and thrusting my cock into her. She squealed and squealed and got louder and louder and I didn't care.

I got so carried away I yelled out. "Squeal like a pig, you fat little bitch."

It registered in my brain that I shouldn't have said that but I was too far gone to give it any more thought than that simple acknowledgement. It seemed to just turn Gracie on and she squealed even louder.

I got into a really good rhythm and I was fucking pounding her, slamming my body into her fat little ass and ramming that cock deep inside her. Her squealing grew softer and was slowly replaced by a repetitive moaning as I hammered her cunt. She put her arms on the floor and rested her head on them which raised her ass slightly and inspired me to fuck her even harder.

I let go of her hips and reached under her to grab her tits and I was amazed at how heavy and how big they felt hanging under her like this. They overflowed in my hands. Bending over to reach her tits changed my angle of penetration and she suddenly shot back up onto all fours, so she was on her hands and knees again with me sort of d****d over her back, hanging onto her tits with my own tits squashed on her back.

She began to thrust her ass back at me, slowly and deliberately and for a while I stopped still and let her fuck herself on the cock while I just held it steady. Then I fucked her again. More slowly this time but going in much deeper, slow and deep with long deliberate strokes that forced a loud moan out of her each time I drove my cock home.

Fucking her this way put the little knobs inside the strap-on directly in contact with my clit and each time I drove the cock in as far at it would go, the pressure on my clit drove me nuts and kept bringing me to the brink of orgasm. When I finally just held it in and ground my hips into her ass, making Gracie GROAN incredibly loudly, I came. An incredibly intense orgasm that wracked my body and made me shake all over.

Then I fucked her with renewed vigour. I let go of her tits, knelt upright, grabbed her hips again and hammered her. I machine gun fucked her and she responded by going "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah" sounding like a machine gun herself, adding the sound to my machine gun fucking.

Then I went crazy. I started growling and snarling without even realising and then I lost it - I growled, snarled, barked, and finally HOWLED like a demented wolf.

Gracie responded by squealing even louder, like a terrified little fat pig, about to be eaten alive by a huge, savage Direwolf.

When I stopped howling and carrying on, we both settled down a bit and Gracie began to squeal again more softly and I started laughing. "Weeee Weeee Weee" It was fucking hilarious.

Then things went from crazy to just plain fucking insane.

Gracie said. "Is that all you got, Big Bad Wolf?"

What????

Then she said. "Porky Pig fucks me harder than that."

I thought 'What the fuck? I just fucked her as hard as I possibly could. I had given it everything I had. I had fucking hammered, pummelled, pounded, machine gunned, pile driven that bitch and she says that to me?

I grabbed her hips tighter and pulled back and RAMMED that cock into her and drove it so hard she fell forward and we almost both fell over. She groaned and moaned loudly as I ground my hips into her big fat ass and she thumped the floor with her fist and yelled out "AGAIN."

So I did. She thumped the floor and yelled out "Again."

We kept doing that and each time she yelled out "Again" and then she then she yelled out in this really weird voice.

"Oh fuck, you're fucking killing me."

I panicked and stopped and asked her if she was alright and she angrily yelled out. "Don't fucking stop now, you dumb cunt."

"Dumb cunt?" I almost screeched it. "I'll give you 'dumb cunt' you fat little fucker. Squeal like a pig you fat little pig. You fucking, fat little pink pig."

She did. She squealed like a pig being slaughtered. She squealed so loud I was expecting a knock on the door at any moment but I just kept fucking her as hard as I could snarling and growling like a wolf while she squealed like a pig until finally my knees started to give in and I had a brain wave and got up into the Pornstar Hump position.

I fucking hammered her and she squealed like she really meant it and that cock went in deeper than ever. At first she loved it.

I buried that cock in her cunt right up to the hilt and I thought she must have a deep cunt to handle all that cock. I was giving it to her in long, slow, powerful thrusts, ramming it all the way in and with each thrust she gave out a squeal.

It was like:
Ugh!
Weeee
Ugh!
Weeee
Ugh!
Weeee

Then:
Ugh!
Oooh.
Ugh!
Oooh
Ugh!
Oooh

Then:
Ugh!
Oh!
Ugh!
Oh!
Ugh!
Oh!

Then:
Ugh!
Ow!
Ugh!
Ow!
Ugh!
Ow!

Then:
Ugh!
Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I just kept going. I kept fucking her until finally she said.

"No. No more. I can't take any more. Please."

I stood up watching that cock slowly slide up out of her cunt hole and I marveled that it had gone in all that way and she had actually been able to stand it for so long. She must have a really deep cunt. I wondered how we could measure how deep our cunts were and how much it varied from woman to woman. I thought that my cunt must be pretty deep because I'd taken some big cocks all the way in. I was pretty sure I'd taken the full length of this strap-on but it's hard to tell unless you can actually see it.

Gracie was fucked. Well and truly fucked. She rested her head on her arms with her ass up in the air and her cunt gaped open alarmingly wide. I thought 'Fuck you could drive a truck in there.' Then chastised myself for being so bitchy.

We went to bed after that and we both crashed as soon as our heads hit the pillow. Gracie cuddled into me all night and her tits were like big, warm, soft pillows. She was always very affectionate and loved cuddling up when we're in bed sleeping.

What a great night. It couldn't have been better if we had picked up a guy. Gracie said the a****l masks were a backup option but I thought they were better than doing some guy together. Much better.

I just fucking LOVE that weird shit and I had found someone who loved it as much as I do. And she was into absolutely anything. It was fucking amazing. She was smart too. She had a science degree and worked as a research assistant for a pharmaceutical company.

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PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...

PIG

PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...

You8217re such a Pig

Hello babes and boys. This is Abhishek Singh 20 male from Delhi again. I’m back for all of you who have supported me for writing the stories and praising it to the core. The stories which I post here are not real. They are made by me for your enjoyment. “You are such a pig,” Kyla exclaimed as she shook her head at me. My sister’s cute little brunette friend was miffed at me for trying to hook the front of her halter-top in order to check out her lovely, perky breasts. “Aww, come on, don’t be...

First Pig

Susan Cameron had grown up on the farm an only child. Her parents Tom and Ellen had always doted on her, giving her everything they could, but she being the only one she was always expected to help out with farm chores. She did so selflessly, always doing her part and taking on more and more as she grew older. Life on the farm kept her so busy that she didn’t spend much time with school friends or doing extra-curricular activities. By the time she was sixteen, she had still never had a...

Hermaphrodite Hotel 5 Office Pig

Office Pig (Fifth sequel to Hermaphrodite Hotel) TG adult fiction by talltglover. If you are offended by men or women having sex with transgenders or hermaphrodites, or live in an area where such activity is illegal, or are too young to be reading adult erotica, please do not continue. This story is unlike most of my other fiction, which concerns men turning into women (conceptually) or hermaphrodites and having sex with other men. This story was written as a special request, and is...

Prison Guinea Pig

Prison Guinea Pig-part 1Having been arrested for drug possession in a small European country while traveling, I was sentenced to five years hard time. I had been carrying a stash of cocaine, and the amount, I found, was over a certain limit making it a much more serious crime.My life collapsed around me as I was hauled off to serve my term in one of the toughest prisons in the country. I was simply numb after being processed and shoved in a cold cell, and the looks of depravity from my...

Dakota Fanning really should have let us kill that pig

Dakota Fanning really should have let us kill that pig. You know, one thing I enjoy every year after the county fair is getting to kill and eat the pig that wins. This year, though, something weird happened and we were all deprived of that pleasure. That little bitch claimed it was all because of a spider, but I didn’t care. She was about to find out that some of the rest of us in this county had another hobby, which she would never forget. Fern would soon get what was coming to...

A New Guinea Pig

A New Guinea Pig A New Guinea Pig Chapter 1 - Trapped Jill Summers still felt a little dizzy after having been on the regular girls' night out with her co-workers. Though it had been a rather long and funny evening, she did only drink her usual two Marghueritas, and she had shrugged off the hangover feeling as symptoms of "getting older". Not that she had any reason to use the word "old". With her 30 years she was in good shape, alternating between jogging and biking as a workout...

18 Year Old Gloyhole Pig

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Little Pig

My family has always lived in Florida, and I love it here. So, long after my mom and dad passed away, and college called for me to go elsewhere, I've returned to the same lazy sleepy little town I grew up in. Of course it's a little different now. Instead of living in a cramped little house in the city, I live in an airy and open mansion just yards from the ocean. My change in status is due to a successful career choice, paired with shrewd investments and a great idea. Straight out of college...

The Famous Four and the Pigs

CHAPTER ONE With Bill gone, we could devote our entire time to the piggery. On Friday, both Justin and Jason arrived in the latter's sports car to help as promised. We set to with a will, Robbie and Jason with electric brick-cutting tools to cut channels at the right height in the walls of the sties for the wires that controlled the collars, Justin and I outside in the yard cutting the big tarpaulin into six foot by six squares. Having shyly confessed that he'd come to enjoy going without...

Doggy Mommy for the School BullyDoggy Mommy Fucks Pigs

Garry was sitting at a beachside café drinking a local tea when he saw a familiar face approach him. "Hey William, what's up? Have a seat," Garry said as he offered the seat next to his. William Sakamura came and sat down next to Garry. William was a Japanese Hawaiian; 45, fit, 5'9, single, resembled the fictional character Eddie Sakamura from the film Rising Sun and was also a farmer, a pig farmer. "So how are things?" Garry asked. "Not so good. With all this credit crunch the farm...

Neutered White Fuckpig

NEUTERED WHITE FUCKPIG by Kimmie Holland and Meeah Mackenzie**ONE**?Pig! Come!?Daddy Sir calls and I struggle to my feet from my corner in the kitchen. I waddle into the living room where he sits sprawled in his brand-new leather easy chair watching the NBA Finals on his new HD home theater system, all bought with my latest paycheck. It’s half-time and he’s pressed the mute button on a series of commercials. There’s enough time for a quickie.?Two,? he barks.This is the command for me to turn...

Damned Pigs

“Skinny dipping? Are you out of your mind? We're in public in case you haven’t noticed. What if someone comes along?”“It’s nearly dark, so what if they do?” My identical twin Mary Helen sat on a convenient root to slip off her Superga chambray sneakers. “All they’ll see is a couple of girls in the water. They won’t know that we’re de-liciously nekkid.”“Ha. And what if they decide to go swimming too?”“We’ll just keep our boobs under the water and outwait them,” Mary Helen said unflappably....

SP Your Papas a Pig

A sequel to the story ‘To Serve and Protect: Back to School’ by Linda_s© Based on the series of stories by patricia51 and Linda_s © Although this story is non-erotic, it is definitely not kid stuff. Or maybe it is, if you have teenagers at home and worry about what happens at school. In either case, I hope it’s a cautionary tale and a study of characters I admire very much – not to mention their authors, who are among the best women I know. You’ll notice there are many characters I invented...

Max is such a dirty pig

Max is such a dirty pig ... - and I love it ;-) Keep in mind I'm non-native in English, so apologize for faults and mistakes in grammar. But Max asked me to share it with a bigger community, so I do the best I can. Max knows all my secrets - or better I should say: most of them. And, yes, he'll be surely reading before - or after ;-) I publish, so he may even get to know more of my secrets, though this is not in focus this time. Anyway, one day he embarassed me by sending a text message,...

Jizz Pig

I am a Jizz-Pig, simple as that! I love gratuitous sex, lots of anonymous sex. I frequent any and every location where hookups can take place and am gluttonous when I find myself in these situations. The more jizz I swallow the better.I have a friend that always mocks me by saying: “Two legs and a penis, and you’re happy.” He is absolutely right. Big, small, good-looking, ugly, tall, short, clean, dirty, I don’t give a fuck! All I want is cock and cum. I have no interest in a relationship and...

First Time Adult Theatre Cum Pig

As I put my clothes back on, the Hispanic man, who just dumped a huge load in my ass, watched me. He would randomly call me a slut or a whore and ask me if i was ready for more cock than I could handle. I smiled at him seductively, I couldnt wait to see how great this would be.We arrived at the adult theatre about 30 minutes later. It was in a real shady part of town, and I was a bit nervous. We went inside and it was setup almost exactly like an old movie theatre. We walked in and there was...

The Guinea Pig

Warning The following story deals with the subject of transgendered people. It includes graphic sexual descriptions and is intended for amusement only. No endorsement or denigration of any of the activities or actions contained herein is expressed or implied. If you are bothered by graphic sexual description and/or issues related to transgederism DO NOT READ THIS STORY. The Guinea Pig A short story by Bootlover Why the advertisement caught his eye was not apparent. He...

Mah Sisters a Pig

Author’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since I have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies, if you are old enough to know who they were, and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please. Mah sister don’t screw me reguler any more like a good sister ought to. Ever since she started seein that edjakated city boy she’s doin things differnt. Fer an instance,...

James Bondage QuickiesStuffed Pig

Valerie leaned against the wide stone pillar as a warm evening breeze blew across her scantily clad form. Her shoulder length lavender hair was tossed by the wind as cars whizzed down the street. The dye job was complemented by her short, one-piece dress and form fitting choker necklace. Their purple sheen gleamed brightly in the night time city lights, calling attention to her ample curves. Her dress terminated not far below her waist and from there her attractions became more bold. Black...

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