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Archive name: pigout.txt (MF, beast, voy)
Authors name: Helen (mirabiledictu37@hotmail.com)
Story title : Pigging Out

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Pigging Out (MF, beast, reluc)
by Helen (mirabiledictu37@hotmail.com)

***

A woman discovers her boyfriend fucking sows and joins 
in.

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Hi, my name is Helen and I have a story to tell:

I'm 35, a bit on the plump side and blonde. 10 years ago 
I was neither 35, plump or blonde. I also wasn't single 
and that's how my story begins. My boyfriend, whom I 
loved very much, was a guy out of the ordinary. Fit, 
smart, an enthusiastic and inspiring lover, well 
mannered, well spoken and, to say the least, well hung. 
My parents owned a dairy farm in the southernmost part 
of Sweden. They also bred pigs, since the yield from the 
cows alone wasn't enough to sustain us. 

For reasons of convenience, I still lived with my 
parents. Work was only 2 km away and I had half the 
house to myself. My boyfriend, who lived in the next 
town, came to visit as often as possible. We usually 
spent our time fucking away like rabbits, morning, day 
and night. We'd tried almost everything, every hole, 
every position. Even a little WS in the bath. 

At least I THOUGHT we had tried almost everything. As it 
turned out, my boyfriend wanted to take matters a little 
further and I was drawn into it by accident. A willing 
victim of my own unbridled lust and readiness to try 
anything

Oskar usually volunteered to do some of the chores in 
the stables and pens. Mainly feeding the cows and pigs 
for the evening. He took his sweet time doing it and I 
was usually in bed with three fingers up my snatch by 
the time he was finished. He loved to see me 
masturbating, I am always extremely wet and the smacking 
sounds drove him nuts. We often had mutual masturbation 
sessions where he would jack off while I had four 
fingers pumping my cunt in pace with him. It was an 
excellent way of timing our orgasms. Sometimes my 
fingers and his cock would trade places as his spasms 
began, and he would bring us both off that way, or he 
would just shoot his load on my cunt and hand while I 
came.

My dad was ever so pleased with the way Oskar was 
performing his tasks. Dad had a back problem and was 
only too happy to leave some of the work in my 
boyfriend's competent hands. One night I was waiting and 
waiting and. waiting. I was wet and ready for whatever 
Oskar had in store for me, but where the hell was he? It 
was about 10 pm and he should have been finished feeding 
the animals by now. My parents had gone to bed an hour 
ago and I missed Oskar's cock. Little did I know that it 
was already at work. 

A little miffed by his neglect, I put on my coveralls 
and scampered across the lawn towards the stables. I 
could barely make him out through one of the dirty 
windows, but not what he was doing? I could hear him 
mumbling, but nothing else. I decided to sneak up on him 
and scare the piss out of him, as I had done so many 
times before. I quietly opened the outer door and 
proceeded towards the inner. Oskar would be standing to 
the right, and I would be out of view until I was 
practically on top of him. 

I crept around the corner and there he was, turned away 
from me. Well, he could possibly have picked me up in 
the corner of his eye. He was still standing in the same 
spot, mumbling. His hips were moving in an not 
altogether unfamiliar manner. It took a few seconds 
before I realised what was going on. 

My God! He was fucking one of the sows! I could neither 
believe my eyes, nor could I turn them away from the 
bizarre act that was taking place right in front of me. 
I couldn't believe it, my blood turned to ice and then 
start to boil. My next thought was to put my foot in his 
backside so hard, he and the sow would have to be 
separated surgically. But I couldn't. 

As sick as it may be, I had to see it all. Behind a 
couple of bales I would have the perfect perch. I inched 
my way there as silently as I could. Actually I could 
have marched in with a band and Oskar wouldn't have 
noticed a thing. Once behind the bales I made a peephole 
between them and started watching the show in earnest. I 
could now se his cock slowly sliding in and out of the 
sow.

She was one of the young ones and had never been 
inseminated. Well, she was getting hers now and getting 
it good. Her eyes were closed and she was drooling. 
Clear fluid was coming out of her cunt as well. She was 
having the time of her life! I had never thought that 
humans and animals could enjoy sex together. At least 
not men and female animals. 

I knew dog's fucked women quite happily, but this was 
beyond belief. Oskar was going very slowly savouring 
every inch of what must have been a very tight vagina. 
He was almost turning it inside out every time he 
withdrew. The sow was secreting heavily and the pool of 
cunt juice on the floor told me they had been at it for 
a while. Oskar mumbling was now discernible and words 
like: "-God, you're tight! This is so fucking good!" 
were whispered to the happy pig. 

Something was happening to me as well. My knees hurt of 
course, but my crotch seemed to be on fire. I opened the 
lower zipper on my coverall and reached inside. I was 
stark naked under since I had just left my bed. Jesus, 
my dripping was enough to rival that of the sow. I had 
soaked my coverall completely through. I thought I had 
wet myself, but the slippery feel of the goo in my 
crotch gave me away: I was turned on beyond belief. 

I opened the zipper a few more inches and managed to 
slip two fingers into my cunt with an audible 'plop' my 
other hand tried to find my clit within the cramped 
confines of my clothing. I finally managed and started 
to rub myself as I feasted my eyes on the scene before 
me. Oscar was picking up speed now. "Slurp, slurp, 
slurp" went his cock in the sow. His breathing got 
shallower and I knew he was close. So was I. 

He came with a deep grunt, almost sounding like a boar. 
I was only a few seconds behind him and fell backwards 
as my body first tensed up and then went limp. Had he 
heard me? No, he hadn't. He still had his cock in the 
sow, but it was slowly shrinking, letting their mixed 
juices seep out onto the floor. I rose. It seemed the 
only sensible thing to do.

I knew he would see me on his way out and I didn't want 
him to see me lurking between the bales. To this day I 
have never been able to adequately describe the look on 
his face as our eyes met. A mixture of horror, shame and 
surprise. He stopped breathing. His prick was still 
hanging out of his coverall, covered in slime and 
dripping. He was paralysed. I walked up to him and 
kissed him on the cheek. 

- This is a very unusual way of being cheated on, I said 
to him. No answer. 

- What does she have that I don't, I asked. 

I pushed him aside and put my hand over the sows swollen 
cunt lips. I parted the lips with my index finger and 
slid it in to the third knuckle. It WAS a tight cunt. 
The sow backed up against my intruding finger, obviously 
enjoying it. I slid another one in. I had, to this, day 
never touched the sex of any creature apart from my own 
and my boyfriends. It was warm and slippery and it 
smelled not at all bad. The pigs were regularly washed 
and I knew that was what dad and Oskar had been doing 
this morning. I started sliding my fingers in and out of 
the sow while I was looking Oskar straight in the face. 

- If you want to fuck the pigs, at least have the 
courtesy to bring them off, I said to him. 

- Wh.. what, he stuttered. 

- I said, it's not nice to leave a girl before she's 
satisfied and this one clearly has a bit left to go. 
Well, are you going to do the honours or am I? 

I couldn't believe I was saying or doing these things. 
But, I felt in total command of the situation and my 
boyfriend was devastated. Something possessed me, that's 
all I can say for myself. I was still fingering the sow, 
when I felt this little nub scratching my knuckles. It 
seemed to have grown out of the bottom of the vagina, 
close to the opening. Could it be.?

I put my thumb inside her cunt and started rubbing the 
"nub" ,gently at first and then with a little more 
vigour as nothing happened. And guess what; sows have 
clits! I didn't know animals had clits and neither did 
Oskar, obviously.

- Here, put your thumb in there. Do you feel that hard 
thing? That's her clit, I told him.       

- You're not leaving until she comes, I ordered.

Still without any will of his own, he pushed his thumb 
inside the sow's cunt and searched for the clit. By the 
sow's reaction, he found it. She closed her eyes and 
started rocking back and forth. Oskar didn't have to 
move his hand at all, just gently push down with his 
thumb. Strangely enough his cock was beginning to twitch 
and slowly rose to its formidable size of 24 
centimetres. While all this was happening, I was feeling 
up the sow in the stall next to Oskar's "lover".

I had to find out if that nub really was a clit and not 
some sort of deformity. I was kneeling behind one of the 
older and more "experienced" sows, one I knew was coming 
into heat soon. I looked at the cunt before my eyes. It 
was bigger, with long lips reaching out far behind her 
buttocks. Pigs only have one set of cunt lips and they 
look a little like human cunts, just inverted and with 
much thicker lips that really surround the opening. I 
touched it with my palm and it twitched. 

I started caressing the outer folds very lightly and 
sure enough; a few minutes later a glistening was seen 
in the crack. I parted the lips with my thumbs and tried 
to look inside. I couldn't see very deep, so I inserted 
my index fingers and gently pulled her big cunt open. 
There it was, at the bottom. A tiny lump of flesh that 
seemed to vibrate at my touch. I inserted two, then 
three, then four fingers into her moist cunt and started 
rubbing her. 

She soon had the same placid expression as Oskar's sow. 
I looked in the direction of Oskar and he was rubbing 
"his" sow and pumping his cock while watching me 
fingerfuck "my" sow. 

- Why don't you fuck her? I asked. 

Without a word he pulled his thumb out and put the head 
of his cock against the cunt and slowly pushed it in to 
the hilt. My hands were both busy, one to hold the tail 
to the side and the other to pleasure the sow. I too 
needed release so badly! I let go of the tail and the 
sow obliged by keeping it out of the way. I now had a 
free hand to go anywhere I wanted. And into my coveralls 
it went. I was now fisting the pig, more or less, and 
pumping my own pussy at the same time. I looked at my 
fingers going in an out of the sow, I was in a daze. 

Suddenly I pulled my hand out of the sow and shoved it 
too down my coverall. I slowly leaned forward until my 
lips were just barely touching the lips of the sow's 
cunt. The smell was musty, reminding of my own, just a 
lot more powerful. And they had been hosed down and 
washed this very day. Should I? Could I? Well, I did. I 
reached out with the tip of my tongue and for the first 
time of my life, I tasted another cunt! A pig's cunt, no 
less!

I didn't lick at first, just held my tongue still. It 
tasted slightly sweet and sort of metallic and was a bit 
salty, I slowly probed deeper and started to lick the 
10-centimeter slit from bottom to top. I had to stop 
from time to time to wipe off some of the slime seeping 
out. I wasn't prepared to swallow and it didn't taste 
THAT great. My hands were violently rubbing my own cunt. 
I think the licking did more for me than it did the pig. 
I reached a level of arousal I never thought possible.

Soon I was rubbing my whole face in that cunt, trying to 
reach the clit with my tongue. The pig backed up, trying 
to help me, but only managed to tip me over on my back. 
I got back up and plastered my face to that hole, again 
and again. By the time I came I was lapping up the pigs 
cunt juices like it was cream and she was leaking like a 
faucet. I looked up and saw Oskar sitting on the floor 
with shining eyes, watching his girlfriend suck pig-
cunt. 

I looked at his sow and saw fresh semen dripping out of 
her, I crept up to her on my knees and started sucking 
out what remained of his cum, out of her cunt. I felt 
Oskar tugging at my coverall and I opened the zippers. 
He pulled it down, past my buttocks and started 
fingering my hole. Then he entered me. He fucked me 
while I was sucking his sperm out of a sow's cunt.

Somewhere in all this, something screamed to me to come 
to my senses. I opened my eyes, retched and was 
violently sick on the floor. Oskar pulled out and I 
rose, shaking all over. My body was in pain. It revolted 
at what I had forced it to do. 

The sheer power of what we, I, had just done hit me like 
a ton of bricks and I collapsed. Oskar had no choice but 
to wake my parents and get some help carrying me inside 
the house. I was shaking as with fever and crying like I 
would never stop. Eventually, I fell asleep. I had 
terrible nightmares about drowning and about giving 
birth. The nightmares continued for weeks and I saw less 
and less of my boyfriend. 

I couldn't really blame him for what had happened, I 
could have walked away, but didn't. But I also could not 
embrace what he had done. The result was that we parted, 
as friends, and went our separate ways with a terrible 
secret binding us together for all future. I never 
dwelled on what happened that night, at least not for 
years until I stumbled on this site on the net. 

Most of the stories here are pure fiction, but 
entertaining none the less. Yes, I do find tales of 
bestiality exciting, even though I do not indulge 
anymore. Oskar and I still keep in touch and we meet 
perhaps every two years for lunch or a trip somewhere. 
We have never spoken about what happened on that night 
all those years ago, but I think it's important that we 
do, lest guilt pulls us down.

END

Any others with similar experiences are welcome to mail 
me with comments at: Helen432@hotmail.com 

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
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