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Nevermore's Unforgettable Weekend
by Zeshin
It was the bottom of the ninth, and the bases were loaded- CRACK! The slam of a
bat against the curve ball resounded through the colosseum, and the Red Sox
scored a home run, effectively ending their 86-year curse, and Nevermore,
sitting at home, couldn't be less interested. She yawned and languidly raised
her hand to cover her luscious, pink, pouty, hither-to lips that neatly adorned
her cute, taut, and smooth face. She was sitting in front of the television
with her father, who had a bowl of popcorn out for the occasion, and who was
also yelling like God had just blessed his penile magnitude. She rolled her
eyes to focus on her gleeful parent, only to sigh to herself and get up to walk
to the computer in her room. She figured that, as a celebratory manifesto, she
would spend the next sixteen hours masturbating to bestiality and hardcore
knot-fucking at Farmcum.com, her favorite beast-sex site. She often frequented
it, and to her surprise, she found it her guilty, guilty pleasure to ream her
adorable little snatch to the sight of a horse pumping the twat of an
unsuspecting farm maiden, and then blasting her into the dirt with the wave of
semen expelled after just a minute or two of intense reaming. She thought, "Why
not? Not like I have anything else to do. And besides, those horny bastards on
#emptv won't shut up about my haughty hips or my full breasts so nicely
adorning my chest." She chuckled.
Upon entering her room, she moved the door beads out of her way, entered, and
closed the door. She dimmed the lights with her doorside dial, a sure sign that
sexual mischief was about to occur. She chuckled again, feeling flushed and
anxious. She sat in front of her computer, the iridescent glow of her monitor
gleaming glumly on her pale yet supple skin, and she went to her favorites
list, then to Farmcum.com. Her grip on the mouse tightened, she unzipped her
pants, got ready, and logged into her members account (which she obtained by
stealing her parent's credit card and buying). She found an interesting new
piece entitled, "Boar fucks light-skinned farm girl in ass and cunt." She leapt
at the link in excitement! "OH, WOW!" she thought to herself in a sudden flood
of happiness, "I've never seen a pig fuck a girl before! This is going to
rock!" She donned her birthday suit, and began to vigorously rub her clit to
soften herself up for the blast that was closing in. The video started to play
after it downloaded.
"Ooh, soooweeet!!" the chipper farmgirl sounded, "Soooweeet pig! Come here for
your 'feeding'!" She dropped her tattered short-short jeans, under which were
no panties, but a sopping wet vagina. The pig proceeded to sniff the turgid
crevice (after she positioned it in front of the pig's snout), and lapped at it
boisterously. She cringed with sinful pleasure and gyrated her hips a little.
The pig, finally erect, did what Nevermore had been waiting for. He mounted the
girl, tossing his upper legs upon the small of her back, climbing up a little,
and jamming its barbed swine-cock into her dewy love-pit. Thrust after thrust,
the farmhand matched movements with the pig's incorrigible sex lust, and the
lethargic slapping sound emitted was so sexually arousing, that Nevermore
proceeded to take her optical mouse, and have her dripping vagina take it all
in. As she was doing this, the pig was squealing along with the girl, and
Nevermore was rocked furiously with three fingers and a computer peripheral
planted in her sweet cunt. "OOOHHH YES, FUCK ME, PIG!" echoed the farmhand,
"AAAAAUUGH!! YEAH!!" shouted Nevermore (whose parents were now asleep in their
room, where they couldn't hear her), and a furious orgasm rocked her genitalia
like none she had ever experienced before. She let out a wispy sigh of relief,
closed down the internet, removed her makeshift phallus with a sappy *SCHLOP*,
and went to bed naked, still playing with her nipples and clit with a smile on
her face.
CHAPTER TWO: NEVERMORE GOES ON A FIELD TRIP
It was the week of November 22, the big Monday of Nevermore's Biology class'
field trip to Gloryland Farms and Pork Ranch. Almost off the bat, Nevermore
contrived a sick plot within the confines of her froward little mind: "Pork
ranch, eh? That means they herd stud boars! Oh, sweet, erotic coincidence!" She
grinned evilly. Her plan was simple: While the rest of the class viewed the
cows and upkeep supplies, she would sneak off to the stud pen and find a cute
little piece of ham to fuck her. She cums, gets back to the troupe, and leaves,
no one any the wiser. "Perfect!" she thought while pulling into the drive of
the farms. She immediately saw the pig district, fenced off to the left of the
bus. She rapturously skipped off the bus and followed the group through the pig
exhibit. There, she spotted the perfect fucktoy. A strong boar with a good
amount of razorhair on its back, small clipped tusks, a shiny coat, and a large
lump at the crotch. She was already wet, and her nipples were already erect
with anticipation and apprehension.
The Farmer led the Biology class on to the next part of the tour, while
Nevermore hid behind a crate of feed stacked next to the prize fuckpig. He
grunted a little, shuffled his feet, and looked at his hot new visitor. She
stroked his head a little, slowly reaching onto his ribs, and then his hind
legs, and then, before reaching the lump, back to the head to repeat the
process. The pig huffed cheerfully. She finally got to the cock, and began
stroking the lump. A pink bulge just instantly came out, sticky and covered in
a shiny coat of glossy bodily juices. She couldn't wait. While fondling the
massive piece, she removed her pants (under which were no panties), and flashed
her cunt to the ripe-dicked pig. His tail wiggled a little, and he sniffed her
ass a little, then her twat. He licked around her butthole a little, slowly
moving towards the puckered anus. He then moved down to her heat-emanating
snatch lips (after generously slobbering her asshole... maybe for later use?)
Playfully slopping up her wet pussy, Nevermore moaned in a tad bit of ecstacy,
sweet nectar seeping out of her tight hole. The pig had decided it had orally
pleased enough. What happened next is something Nevermore, or hell, I, never
expected. What happened next may disturb or shock some of you, or, to some of
the other readers, turn you on greatly. She felt the head butting against the
lips of her vagina, while the stout pig approached her tight, drenched hole...
"But wait," she thought, "Why do I feel more than one thing pushing against
me?" Surely enough, the pig was the only one there, but something was amiss.
She saw extending from his flappy smegma, not one, not two, but four dirty,
bright pink dicks out, reaching and probing her pussy. She gasped in terror,
and tried to scamper away from the freakish swine, but to no avail. The pig
stopped her dead in her tracks, and using his right front leg, directed her
head in a way so that she could witness the five other penes slowly unsheath
themselves from his shaggy foreskin. "NINE DICKS?! WHAT THE FUCK?! OH GOD
HELP!!!" she yelled, but alas! The farmer and the tour group were too far away
to hear her entreaty.
The pig chuckled maliciously as he drove five of his cockspikes into her
shivering genitalia, and four into her lubricated butthole. She yelped loudly
in terror, "OH GOD NO!! OH FUCK WHY?!?! AAAAIIIIAAIAGGH!!!" As the lightning
fast thrusts came and went, the boar seemed to grow in weight. Nevermore,
though extremely terrified and urgently trying to escape from the awry sexual
tryst, was erotically curious enough to look up. The pig's cheeks had swollen
to a huge balloning size, and were dribbling magenta-tinged liquid from the
lips. The boar saw her look up, and proceeded to vomit into her face, washing
her head in a stinging tsunami of white-hot mystery goo. Her head and shoulders
were completely wetted through, her hair was matted over her eyes, and she was
exhorting the pig to stop, "OH FOR THE LOVE OF FUCK, MY EYES!!
AAAAAUUUUGHGHGHGH!! NOOOOOO! THE BURNING!!! WHYY?!?!??!!" in a futile attempt
to stop. About four minutes into the fuck-fest, the boar began to grunt and
thrust faster. His once nine dicks of plenty had merged into two thick tree
limbs of penile might, driving away at her soaked grotto and grizzly colon. He
sped up, and finally, let loose a torrent of taffy-thick, scalding hot cum. She
flew forward a few feet, but the pig had his two knots inside her, and she was
dragging the four-hundred pound fiend with her. He smiled devilishly, and
quickly rip-corded his basketball-knots outside of her now blow-hole sized sex
pits. There was blood evident around the outsides of her genitals, around her
face and ribs, and essentially pooled on the cold concrete floor of the stud
pen. The pig vomited twice more into her face, causing horrible pain and
screaming, and Nevermore shuddered and wept, while the pig walked back to his
cell.
The Biology class troupe had left without her, apparently not noticing in the
first place her presence. She walked thirty miles to her house, where her
drunken father smashed her face in with his feet. After the beatings, Nevermore
went into her room, tossed a brick at her computer, and slept for two and a
half weeks straight. She woke up on December 2nd, and was surprised to find the
pig nesting in her room's corner, and blood covering her white satin sheets.
She was the new fucktoy of a pig, and she knew it.
Fin.