Aletta and her pig part 2

(Warning, contains feral on anthro, cub, cum inflation, ball worship, tea-bagging, cervical penetration, biting, mild pain, rough sex, sounding, urethral fucking, ball expansion, watersports, domination, and sheath penetration. If you enjoy all of these or at the very least don't mind any of them, then give this a read. That said, none of this is real it is all fantasy, please be good irl. Now enjoy the story and happy fapping.)

Aletta wakes up to an inability to move anything but her head and the tip of her tail. As she comes to understand what's going on she realizes she is pinned under her big boar James with her head poking out between his neck and a front leg. As she flexes against his large belly she realizes that his cock is inside her but it isn't pumping. Even still she can feel that it had been from her belly being even more stuffed than before. There is a wet spot arund her butt and thighs making her smile at the slick dampness of cum and excess gel. The little fox would hug her big boar lover right now if she could. Instead she just nuzzles his neck as much as she is able while he wakes as well.
James feels her nuzzling and gives her a good thrust of his hips followed by his cock surging back to life and depositing even more cum into her underaged womb. In response she moans into his neck. "Oh god James, how long have you been pumping in me? I feel so full, I love it! And mom and dad should be at work right now, so you can stay there as long as you want to big handsome boy." She plants a few kisses on the boar's neck, her whiskers tickling him with each little peck of her soft lips.
The big pig seems to oblige her and stays there for a good long while. Aletta falls back asleep while enjoying the pulsing of his member inside her and his weight pressing down on her small body. The pressure of the huge pig is spread out over the little vixen and the bed enough that she is merely stuck but still comfortable. As she drifts off to sleep a heavy gush escapes her overfilled cookie as James adjusts himself inside her to join the rest staining her fur and bed.
She wakes again to find him still inside her. As James realizes his lover is awake he repeates the actions from earlier, thrusting and starting to cum again. Aletta Moans again for her porcine lover and waits for him to finish without a word, opting instead to bury her face in his neck and kiss his chin while enjoying the feeling of cum overflowing from her with each fresh surge of the feral's length.
After he finishes filling her he stays put until his cock retreats into its sheath then stands up with a wet schlick coming from their crotches seperating. He tenses up and a bit of gel and semen splatter over the vixen girl's filled belly down to her little canine spade. She can barely feel anything or move her body very well, but even still she manages to put her palm to her belly to feel the warmth of his seed sealed deep in her, stretching it to an absurd degree and distending her lower belly as if she was already several months into a pregnancy.
She slides out of bed onto shakey legs and James follows her to the door. After letting him outside she heads to the bathtub to empty out before her parents see. After a few attempts she is only able to get a few drops out,. With another hard push but no results she only feels the need to pee. Unfortunately her urethra is sealed off as well. "I don't think I can explain this one to mom. Oh well, guess I have to call Velt." She says to herself with a little smile.
Aletta calls her friend's number and he answers cheerfully. "Hey Ale, what's up?"
"I need some help if you can come over. James got me good and it's stuck."
He chuckles. "Poor boy, you must have been ignoring his needs again."
She huffs. "I've been busy. Anyway, can you come over? I really have to pee and his gel is sealing me up super tight."
He chuckles again. "Sure, I'll be there soon."
He hangs up and Aletta is left to wait with her bladder feeling tighter now that she was focusing on it again. She decides to see if James wants back in to distract herself. Her handsome boar trots in with a pep to his cloven step. Aletta follows him to the living room and they plop down together on the floor to watch tv until Velt arrives. The vixen shifting as her bladder demands relief.
Velt knocks twice then walks inside and is greeted by an excited squeeling pig trying to knock him over with a few good bumps of his snout to the Flying fox's legs and crotch. "Easy now boy, I'll let you have some fun with me, but first I gotta clean up your mess." James eases up a bit, but doesn't want to let the bat out of his sight while following him into the living room. "Hey Ale, you ready? I want to let James at me as soon as possible." The bat is a standard flying fox with dark grey fur and an orange-red mane that curls to one side off the top of his head. His wings fold agaist his body to look like normal arms and allow him to keep the delicate membranes safe.
Aletta Smiles to her friend as she eagerly spreads her legs to him while using two fingers to part her spade shaped pussy open, showing of the whitish gel poking out. Her tail twitches with the growing need to empty her bladder. "Yes, just hurry. I really have to pee bad."
He drops his pants to let his foot long but amazingly thin cock hang free. His tight nutsack is bulged out with the size of his baseball sized nuts under the dangling member. He steps out of his shorts and removes his shirt, tossing them into a pile that James is already sniffing. As he steps closer to Aletta he tenses his cock and it springs to life, the tip flaring out simillarly to a stallion's. And as he relaxes it again the flare shrinks down to a point but the shaft stays erect and he lines it up to the vixen's stuffed cunt. Aletta's tail is waging in anticipation between Velt's legs, the soft floof egging him on as much as the thought of piercing into James' thick gel. His hips push forward firmly and slowly forcing his long thin cock to pierc straight through the sticky gel and press against Aletta's cervix.
Aletta grunts as he presses against her internal barrier the pressure only making her have to pee even more. "Hurry up and cum so you can pull it out. I'm gonna pop!"
Velt smiles. "Okay, but I gotta be a little rough." He doesn't give her time to respond and leans in for a bite to her neck. His long fangs hook behind her neck as he pushes his already flaring cock head through her tight cervix and against the back of her womb. The fox squeels out in a mix of lust and agony at the deep intrusion. Her cries are only made louder as Velt starts to press again and again against her womb, never pulling away fully, instead it's almost like he is trying to push the organ deeper into her body. He continues for a few more seconds before his jaws clamp on her neck and seal her windpipe. The tip of his cock flares out to full size and he cums hard. His tight nuts pulling tighter as he floods her already overstuffed chamber with his oddly thick seed.
Once he finally regains himself enough to release his friend's neck she gasps for air and he recoils. "I'm sorry, but you wanted it to be fast."
She gulps down a few more breaths before responding. "It's fine, just pull it out before you- Fuuuuuck Velt!" She shouts as he does as she said and pulls out. His flared head acting as a plunger and pulling a surge of mixed fluids out. Aletta falls back and twitches a few times from the sudden release of pressure and the pain of having his thick tip pop out of her cervix like a cork in a wine bottle. She doesn't even regesterthe sensation of her bladder as it empties itself. Velt's cock is in the line of fire as he had been enjoying the flow of cum and cunny washing over his dick. But he stays put while the vixen releaves herself, enjoying the warmth and specifically foxy musk coming off her flow.
As Aletta comes around she realizes what she is doing and reels back, unable to stop the heavy flow. As she scrambles the random muscle movements cause her piss to spray everywhere. Velt just drops to his knees, opens his maw wide, and spreads his wings around his freind to block her from making a mess while also letting more of his body to be coated in his friend's vulpine scent. Aletta stops freaking out and just goes with it, helping her friend coat his wings in her golden warmth before giving him a nice long taste by spraying him in his open mouth. He returns the favor by lowering his muzzle to her loose cookie with the dying pressure of her stream and giving her a few licks after she is done. "Mmmm, thanks for the drink. Fox brand lemonade is one of my favorites." He giggles at his own joke.
Aletta just sighs with a smile. "Yeah yeah, now you and james go have some fun. I have a mess to clean up before my parents get home."
He smiles wide and turns to James who is trying to hump Velt's clothes. "Come here big boy, we can go in the back yard so we don't make a bigger mess. Besides, I know you want this more than those dumb old clothes." He aims his flaccid cock, stained with various fluids, at the feral pig and James starts walking towards it. "There's a good boy, come get the nice fleshlight." He teases while dangling his length and walking backwards toward the back door.
Aletta watches the display before hefting herself up to clean the mess. As she gets on her hind paws Velt hears a subtle stream of curses accompanying the stream of thick white still leaking from her worn out pussy. He just leaves her be while keeping James out of her hair. Once they are outside Velt kneels down all the way and lets James sniff at his cock. The pig takes a few whiffs of the skinny member then pushes Velt down with a snout to the chest. The bat can't resist in his kneeling position and falls back to the grass as James walks over him. Once he passes over the pig turns around and walks back over Velt who had moved his feet under his butt to lift his crotch up. James sniffs the bat boy's cock tip before walking forward to let Velt press his tip to the pig's sheath. With a sudden tensing of his belly and a sharp jab of his hips, the pig's corckscrew tipped cock slips from inside his sheath to a few inches into the slick tunnel of bat cock. With a grunt and another tensing it slides it's full length into the bat's urethra making him moan and shudder at the feral intrusion so deep inside his sensitive passage.
As James' cock invades the bat's dick hole Velt is given a perfect view of the pig's large and infinitely full balls. He sits up to plant his nose between the heavy beautiful orbs and lifts his crotch up as he inhales the musky scent of ballsack. As he raises his lap the tip of Velt's dick slips inside James' sheath causing his shaft to swallow the pig's cock as his own slides to the furthest depths of the James' meat holster. Velt can feel the corkscrew tip of the pig's length pushing through the seal to his bladder. He moans into the thick nutsack grinding against his face as James starts to thrust his hips in a jerking spasmic fashion, causing his rod to slide back and forth in the narrow passage. As the porcine prick slips around in the slimy tunnel James manages to get his tip to push through the tight barrier leading to Velt's balls. The bat's eyes go wide at the new sensation. He feels a sharp pain that quickly yields to a sensation of pleasure like a never ending orgasm. His dick flexes to life, the flare expanding inside James' sheath and ballooning out the base. A the same time his urethra flexes around the pig's member on repeat. The action only serving to coax the pig into fully ramming himself into what must be his mate's womb.
Velt is left panting with his forehead planted against the pig's balls while James empties the weighted orbs into the bat's smaller pair. He lets the pig continue for a moment since it did feel amazing, but having not done this before he was worried about how much his already tight sack could hold. So to disuade his fears Velt moved to dislodge the pig's cock and let him put it into his bladder instead. But James is enjoying the tight new womb too much to let himself be removed. Velt slips both arms under the pig as he tries to scoot thrugh his legs to pull them apart. As their members start to tug apart James lays down on his mate, trapping the bat's body under the hefty pig's weight and his muzzle under the fold where James' sack rested against his rear.
As Velt struggles to breath with his nose pinned to the most potently scented part of the pig's nuts he can feel his balls being forced full of splurt after warm splurt of fresh watery pig sperm that is surely mixed with small bits of the animal's gel plug that will stick together to block him up for at least a couple of days. And with his arms pinned he is stuck under the feral at least until Aleta comes to help him. And with the mess she had to clean up James was probably going to be close to finishing before then. Velt just tried to relax seeing as he was at the mercy of the dominant porcine.
James continued pumping him full for over thirty minutes, all the while Velt could feel his balls growing in size. The tension in his sack was mounting and he felt like he had two over filled water balloons attached to his crotch. He moans and whines into James' balls wanting the pig to release him but at the same time he can't help but enjoy the humiliation and depravity of being this feral's pinned fuck toy. He squirms a bit to make James press his weight down again. The sudden pressure brings a smile to Velt's muzzle and all he can think about is how dominant James has become and how much he is enjoying this new experience.
Afer he is finished James stands up, his dick limply slipping free of James' sheath and the pig's cock doing the same to velt's urethra. The feral male turns to watch his sow enjoy being filled so well. Not a drop of cum chases the corckscrew tip as it pops free before retreating into the fleshy chamber it calls home. Velt is left moaning and groaning at the sudden release of weight and he can feel his pulse in his entire body. After a minute or two he manages to sit up so he can inspect his impregnated nutsack. His balls are twice the size of when he last saw them, easily the size of two large grapefruit, and the skin is stretched further than he thought possible. Even still they seem to have some give to them and sway with the thick fluid within as he moves.
At that moment Aletta steps outside and her eyes go wide at the scene. "Holy hell Velt. how did that happen? Are you gonna be okay?"
The bat stares at her for a second before responding. "Y-yeah, he just got me in a new way."
"Does it feel good?" She asks as she approaches. "Can I touch them?"
Velt chuckles. "No it doesn't hurt, and yeah, just be careful. I don't know how delicate they are."
The vixen reaches out a paw and tenderly strokes her friend's swollen jewels. Her soft paw pads are warm and gentle on his stretched skin as she slowly rubs over the inflated orbs. "Well, if you don't mind, can you come over again when the gel breaks up? I want to see it come out." James snorts as he runs his head under Aletta's arm. She looks over to him and gives his neck a big hug. "Besides, I know James won't want his second girlfriend to go very long without having his goo inside her."
Velt chuckles. "Sounds fun, and I can even let it out up your butt or something."
"Na, I wanna see it come out. How about letting it out on my face or my chest?"
Velt smiles wide. "Really? That would be awesome! Thanks Ale!" He leans forward into a hug. The fox girl returns the favor and adds a floofy tail over his shoulders. James just snorts happily as he is trapped in the hug as well, his head wrapped in his vixen's soft tail and pulled between the two for some kisses from both of his good little sows.
After they finish admiring their porcine lover Aletta helps Velt stand then pinches her nose at his. "You need a shower if you are going to stay. My parents will wonder why you smell like my pee if you don't and they should be home soon."
Velt sniffs along a wing then chuckles. "I think I'll wander off then. I don't want to wash off this nice scent."
Aletta chuckles. "Alright then, go around to the front and I'll hand you your clothes. That way you don't track anything in. Cleaning that mess up was hard enough as is."
Velt nods in agreement. "Kay, see ya around front." His wings open and he takes off over the house, a little wobbly with his delicate cargo cradled between his legs.
Aletta watches him fly with a touch of envy before going to fetch his clothes. James follows for a bath after Velt heads out. Knowing as much, James heads for the bathroom to wait for his floofy mate to come and clean off the mess from a hard day of breeding his sows.