Like a Pig in Mud

Stepping out of the barn, Dell huffed and set down the buckets of feed he was carrying for a moment, wiping the sweat from his brow as he adjusted his clothes, wafting his t-shirt and rolling up his pants slightly. The 11 year old pig's skin was glowing bright pink in the warm sunshine of the cloudless day, having had to take several breaks throughout his morning of hard work at his family's farm, slightly annoyed that the perfect skinny dipping weather just so happened to coincide with the one day that he needed to handle the farm's upkeep on his own with his parents and sibling away until that evening. The boy wasn't about to complain too hard however, having always loved getting the entire farm to himself, enjoying the freedom and privacy in addition to just feeling proud that his parents were trusting the day to day tasks to him. Unlike the preteen however, the farms feral hogs were more than happy to complain all they could, snorting and squealing impatiently as a crowd gathered near the fence where the cub had stopped for a break, already smelling what he was hauling in his buckets. Dell chuckled at the hungry pigs, fanning himself with his cap for a moment before flipping it back onto his head, grabbing up the feed as he gave a sharp whistle, 
"Calm down guys, you ain't gonna starve to death just 'cause I stopped for a li'l breather."
Walking over to the feeding through, the diligent little farm hand emptied both buckets, almost accidentally showering the ferals with the feed as the greedy animals shoved their heads over the trough before he'd even finished filling it up. Watching the herd of hogs chowing down with a satisfied smile as he dusted off his hands, the cub suddenly felt a pinch in his loins, waddling away as the ghost of the entire pitcher of lemonade he'd guzzled down earlier in the morning came to haunt him. 

Hurrying over to the nearest tree, the cub zipped down his pants and took care of business with a soft sigh, taking full advantage of the privacy that being all alone at the farm afforded him. With the tree watered, Dell glanced down to tuck his junk back into his briefs, smirking for a moment as he rolled his thin and spiralling corkscrew-shaped shaft between two fingers, watching the length slipping back into his sheath all on its own. The boy was still fairly unfamiliar with his manhood, only knowing that his length differed from many other males' dicks after an impromptu session of comparing between him and some of his friends some time ago. He'd tried unsuccessfully to follow a few guides on how to jerk off that he'd found online a few times, always giving up after a few minutes of resultless fondling and squeezing, still confused about what exactly was supposed to happen since the guides didn't seem to be written for his species, mentions of knots and unfamiliar illustrations only making him more perplexed. Not seeing what the big deal about this so-called masturbation was, the little piglet gave up his experimentation quickly after starting it, forgetting all about it not much later on. 

Just as the cub was about to zip his pants back up, he heard some squealing coming from the pig pen, his trained ears picking up that it wasn't the usual type of excited or annoyed squeals that the ferals would usually bleat out throughout the day, detecting something slightly different in the yelling. Turning around and jogging back over to the pen in such a hurry that the boy didn't even close up his fly, worried that one of the animals might've been injured in some manner, Dell leaned over the fence and peered into the small herd of pigs just casually milling about, digging through the dirt. He scanned the crowd, finally spotting a small stack of hay from behind which the squealing seemed to be coming from, hopping right over the fence as he dashed across the field. Sliding behind the corner, the piglet's worried expression quickly changed into a barely held back snicker as he found the source of the frantic and animalistic oinking, coming face to face with a sow being mounted by one of the boars. Giggling at the male pig's grunting, Dell let out a relieved sigh, stepping back as he shook his head,
"Gosh, you two kinda gave me a scare there!" 
The boy had seen his fair share of rutting, he had spent just about his entire life on the farm after all, but he hadn't bothered taking more than a quick glance at the process before, certainly not helped by the company of his family that usually were around. This time however, with the privacy he had, Dell found himself strangely drawn to the lusty moment happening between the two animals, staying next to the pair and staring as the boar humped the sow, the rhythmic grunting awakening something in him. Squatting down, the cub could see that the male's dick was very much like his own: spiralling and pink, though a good bit thicker than what he had stashed in his sheath. It also seemed much longer than his, wriggling back and forth all on its own without the boar even needing to move an inch, though the impatient hog did help the breeding along by giving hard thrusts into the sow, jerking his hips forwards while the female braced against the grass, stiff and still as she squealed softly. The cub's eyes moved from the male's package over to the sow's undercarriage, his wide eyes transfixed on her pussy as she was ploughed from behind, her pink and plump lips cushioning the boar's hefty balls, dripping wet and just begging to be filled to the brim.

Lost in the sow's inviting and engorged lips, Dell snapped out of his trance as a trail of drool ran down his chin, blinking a few times as he suddenly felt something odd in his loins, glancing down to see his dick fully erect for the very first time, poking out of his still open fly. The corkscrew shaft reached almost all the way up to his bellybutton, swinging around in the air as a few drops of clear precum oozed down from the tip of it, coating the light pink shaft as the boy stared at it in part amazement and part worry, unsure of what exactly he should do and if it would even go back inside of his sheath, surprised of just how long it actually was. Carefully cradling the length, just his own fingers rubbing on the underside of it was enough to almost make the boy drop to his knees on the grass, grimacing as he grunted and shivered, feeling the cock thrusting up over his palm as yet another squirt of pre drizzled down and almost hit the rutting couple he was spying on. Though Dell had no idea what to do with his newfound erection, his body was able to give him some strong hints, and he was more than happy to follow them, stepping closer to the grunting ferals as he moaned under his breath, panting and blushing lightly while getting a closer look at what was happening. Squatting almost right next to the female pig's haunches, the piglet took in her wondrous scent mixed in with a faint feral musk coming from the boar, causing him to gently squeeze his hand around his girth, letting it slip and slide between his fingers as it thrust even further out of his sheath. Not caring much about the curious little boy prying in on his private moment, the hog kept breeding his mate, his back legs digging into the dirt as he bucked against the sow's backside hard, keeping up his steady and hard ramming until finally going still as a statue as his tip entered the female's cervix, panting and squealing as his balls tucked up against his body. Now on his knees right alongside the male feral, letting his dick thrust into his closed fist as he poked his head down under the sow's curly tail, Dell watched in amazement as the boar's balls pumped a heavy load inside of the fertile pig, buried deep enough that only a tiny trickle of cum appeared at her puffy lips, though even that was enough to drive the cub crazy, huffing and puffing almost as hard as the hog was. 

Staying mostly still, giving the occasional strained thrust against the sow's flank while he was perched atop her back, squealing and grunting in bliss, the boar stayed hilted in his mate while pumping her womb full, his balls tensing and relaxing in a steady pulse as he prepared for half an hour of her tight walls squeezing and massaging his shaft, snorting with every shot of cum that flowed through his tip. With every passing minute, more of the boar's seed trickled from the sow's mound, seeping past his spiral girth and leaking down her rear, painting her pink hide with streaks of creamy white as the boy watched it all, panting with a quiet needy whimper. Dell had utterly forgotten all about the chores that still needed doing around the farm, his mind entirely stuck on the sow's cunt as his cock thrust against his hand, drawing out groans and gasps from the boy as his precum dripped onto the grass in a steady stream. Though he didn't understand why, the cub's hand alone wasn't enough to bring him to the looming finish that he was so desperate to reach, teetering right on the edge but never quite getting over the final hump no matter how hard he tried or how hard he bucked against his fist in an effort to mimic the boar, growing more frustrated as the relief that he was so close to kept eluding him. Led along by his instincts alone, the boy concluded that he needed to take the feral male's lead right to the finish, caressing a finger down one of her pillowy lips as he stood up, intending to take the hog's place and mount her himself. The cub's plans did have one problem however: the boar that was still buried balls deep inside of her pussy, and wasn't even midway through his orgasm, still snorting blissfully and squirting his seed into her womb as the boy gave him a soft push on his side. The feral didn't budge an inch, staying planted in place on top of the sow no matter how hard Dell attempted to yank or nudge him off of her, nuzzling his sheath right up against her warm opening as his balls twitched, a few drops of cum gushing from her mound as his shaft squirmed around inside.

Giving a frustrated groan as he tried to tug the large boar off of the sow's back with very little success, Dell stomped his foot onto the ground, a desperate look on his face as his cock bounced up and slapped against his belly, 
"C'mon, you damn hog! Just… get off her and lemme have a turn!" 
Almost falling flat on his rear as his wet fingers slipped off of the hog, the boy had to give up and admit defeat, wiping sweat from his face as he sighed and stepped back, allowing the male to finish filling up his mate in peace. The cub suddenly realised that he probably didn't need to be quite so particular about which sow exactly he should try his newfound breeding expertise with, remembering that he was quite literally standing in the middle of a field brimming with the feral oinkers, looking over his shoulder to see a tiny little piglet eyeing him up as she nosed around in the dirt. Dell carefully stepped towards the young gilt, thinking that maybe a slightly smaller pig might be better for him, feeling slightly more confident with an animal he could actually lift up rather than a huge hog his size and twice his weight. He slowly circled behind the piglet, wanting to make sure that she actually was a female before trying anything, hoping that what his body was yelling at him to do would still be possible with a slightly younger mate than the sow still stuck beneath the boar. Stepping behind the girl while she was still digging around in the ground, Dell laid his eyes on her perfect little mound, her delightfully plump lips practically begging for him to dive in deep, a mouthwatering scent similar to the older sow's fragrance making his knees weak at the first sniff. With it being clear that the piglet most certainly was a she, the boy stepped forwards and got on his knees, keeping the gilt still with a reassuring hand on her back as his breath trembled, the sight of the immature cunt kicking his hormones into overdrive. 

Bending down and sticking his head right beneath the happily oinking piglet's curly tail, Dell took a deep breath of her feral and feminine smell, his mouth watering as he shuddered and carefully slipped a hand between her haunches. The little sow didn't seem to mind the boy's exploring fingers too much, snorting and hoofing at the grass as his hand ran down her thigh, barely paying any attention to him. The cub did finally get a reaction out of the gilt as his fingertips gently caressed one of her engorged pussy lips, her head immediately shooting up as her entire body stiffened up, obeying her instincts as she prepared to be mounted by the male, her feral impulses caring very little about the fact that the male poking around at her nethers just so happened to walk around on two legs instead of four. Slightly taken back by the piglet's sudden stiffening, Dell watched and very carefully just pet her backside for a few moments, trying to make sure that she wasn't startled by his advances on her, eventually gathering up the courage to go even further as the sow continued her soft grunting. Biting his lip, the cub pressed a single finger between her soft pussy lips, feeling like he was about to explode and coat the little piggy's flank with his seed right then and there as he felt his finger slipping deeper and deeper inside of the girl, her walls clenching around his digit as she began to grow wet. Though squealing slightly louder than before, the piglet didn't at all try to struggle or get away from the curious boy, letting him explore her slit as she stood almost perfectly still, her feet planted against the grass, just waiting for the male to climb on top and mount her. Squeezing his free hand around his cock as it thrust against his palm, squirting copious amounts of precum as the clear fluid trickled from between his fingers, Dell trembled with anticipation, panting as the entire world around him all but disappeared from his eyes, able to singularly focus on the wet and waiting hole that was beckoning for him to enter, the piglet's soft grunts luring him in like a siren's song. 

Salivating and quivering as if he was freezing cold, Dell wrapped his arms around the little feral's back legs, carefully pulling her closer while he shoved his hips forwards, planting the head of his spiralling dick right at her entrance. Due to the immature piglet's pussy still being very tight, and the deluge of slick precum that the boy was pumping out and glazing her nethers with, he was having some difficulties trying to get inside of the gilt, his tip glancing against her lips and slipping off to the side several times as he gave an impatient huff, his cock stabbing at the pig's flank in a wild frenzy as he pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles to ease the penetration. After several annoyingly close attempts at diving into the tiny sow, Dell finally managed to find his mark and sink inside of her cunt, immediately bending back as if he'd been jolted by an electric shock, gasping as his shaft slithered deeper in her mound. The piglet likewise let out a squeal, her stiff legs dragging on the grass as she gave a pained grunt, finding the male a bit too big for her comfort, fighting against her instincts to just let the mounting continue as she struggled to squeeze out from underneath the boy. Dell wasn't about to allow that to happen however, so immersed in the newfound experience that nothing and no one could stop him from taking it to completion, leaning down over the piglet's back and hugging her belly, pinning her in place as he moaned and thrust his hips forwards, his jaw trembling as his eyes rolled back in immense pleasure. The cub was only just barely able to handle the intense feel of the girl's tight cavern clenching down around his girth, humping the sow's rear as his shaft drilled into her pussy, his body mostly animated by pure instinct alone as his brain struggled to keep up with everything that was going on. Almost any other boy would've probably unloaded inside of their first time partner a long time ago already, but Dell couldn't get a taste of the relief he was so desperate for quite so easily, with him being a pig. Though he might not have consciously known it, his body was well aware that he couldn't orgasm until his tip had found the entrance of his mate's womb, stuck edging unless he was given the proper stimulation by the sow's cervix. With his stretchy shaft bottoming out, bending and curling inside of the grunting piglet as it searched for the entrance to her womb, the farm hand's precum gushed out from between her pussy lips, wetting her crotch and dribbling onto the ground as he moaned in desperation, simultaneously in heaven and hell as he tried to finish what he'd started. 

Busy with breeding his piglet, Dell didn't even notice as the boar that had originally inspired him finished up with the older sow, plugging up the satisfied female and hopping off of her as he turned to investigate the gilt's squealing, sauntering behind the bottomless cub, his nostrils flaring as he caught the scent of another sow in need of a good rut. Still drunk with lust, the hog didn't pay much attention to what was happening in front of him, only hearing the piglet's frenzied oinks and seeing Dell's pink butt wiggling in the air in front of him, tossing his front legs over the boy as he mounted the first hole he could find. Suddenly snapped from his horny daze, Dell gave a startled squeak as he was pinned in place, looking behind him to see the large feral thrusting against him, already feeling the boar's wet tip sliding up his inner thigh, searching for a warm tunnel. Before he could do anything more than try to shove the heavy animal off of his back in a futile attempt, the boar bucked against him, driving the feral's shaft inside of his tailhole as the boy groaned and bit down on his tongue, whimpering as his asshole was opened up for the very first time. The boar didn't even register the two-legged pig's yelping as his cock rammed deeper, searching for the boy's nonexistent cervix, stretching out as deep as he could go. Getting frustrated with not being able to find his mate's womb, the hog helped his shaft along with heaving thrusts, rocking his hips against the cub's ass in an attempt to reach his goal, only getting rougher with every unsuccessful jab. Howling at the verge of tears, the bucking caused Dell's own shaft to finally slam forwards and pierce the little piglet's cervix, causing her to squeal right along with him as he finally reached the climax he'd been building to for over half an hour already, all the pain of his stretched out tailhole getting swept away by a state of absolute bliss as the first shot of his seed flooded the sow's womb, causing his asshole to clamp down around the hog's girth as his balls tensed up. The boy's clenching was just tight enough to also bring the boar to orgasm, the stack of three pigs all shrieking in unison as they trembled and quivered, locked inside of one another. 

Squirting a continuous stream of cum inside of the young sow until she was filled to the point of his load oozing from her loins, Dell nearly passed out as he was simultaneously being pumped full by the boar resting on his back, the hog's twitching length gushing with thick seed as his guts were flooded with it. For almost ten minutes straight, the boy endured the havoc that his and the much larger male's orgasms were causing, moaning and whining in pleasure as the sensation utterly overwhelmed him, feeling like he was spraying out gallons of cum inside of the poor little gilt underneath him, while also receiving a similar volume of seed in his pucker at the same time, only able to squirm around a few inches at most, trapped between the two farm animals. To finish off their climaxes, both males squeezed out a gelatinous cum plug to seal up their partners, with Dell shivering as he felt the plug passing into the young sow, getting his own hole sealed shut only moments later. Satisfied with another job well done, the boar lurched off of the cub, pulling out as his corkscrew slowly retracted back into his sheath, giving the creampied hole a few sniffs before lumbering away to fill his belly. Dell likewise pulled out of his mate, immediately falling onto his ass as all of the aching and pain of being rutted by a hog hit him at once as soon as the bliss of his orgasm wore off, grimacing as he accidentally gave a hard push, causing the cum plug in his asshole to squirt out along with a bucket of feral cum, spraying out of his pucker and coating his legs as he gasped. Laying in a puddle of boar seed, panting and watching as his own load started to seep out of the piglet as she flopped down onto her belly, Dell struggled not to pass out immediately, managing to just barely pull his pants back up before the exhaustion overwhelmed him, knocking him out cold amidst the herd of pigs.