Kinktober Day 9: Humiliation/Intercrural Sex

Story by URBeast on SoFurry

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#7 of Kinktober 2021

This one was interesting! Kind of wanted to get the oviposition in there too, but I'm sure some teasing, incestuous thigh-fucking is good enough xD Featuring my pig guy, Festas, and his dad, hanging out at the family pool, definitely not getting horny for each other. This is another one of these kinktober things that make me really, REALLY wish I was a competent enough artist to at least draw one piece for each one; the mental image of Fes's dad thrusting between his thighs and cumming all over him is... very 'woof' to me.


Humiliation / Intercrural Sex / Oviposition

(CW: Incest)

Festas let out a content sigh. The young, big-bellied pig sat reclining on a pool chair, right beside his family's, of course, pool. He'd just hopped out of the hot tub after lounging for a while, and fully intended to now relax in the warm sun, near-naked except for the red, chubby-body hugging speedo he wore, curving perfectly around his ample, plump ass, and heavy bulge. Sunglasses sat on his snout, hiding his eyes from the intense, comfortable sunlight.

He'd just started to settle into a sun-tanning nap when he heard a light whimper.

Glancing over to his side, the pig saw another chubby boar, this one far hairier then the smooth-bellied young pig. Older, too, clearly, with some slightly graying hair atop his head, facial scruff salt-and-pepper around his long tusks. A glance down found that the older boar was wearing swim trunks, blue and... very clearly tented at the groin.

Hey, Dad,'' the pig greeted, slipping his sunglasses down some and smiling up at the older pig. He struck a bit of a pose, one hand down at his hip under his belly, the other down at his side, one knee raised as if to draw attention to his sparce attire.What's up?''

Um...'' the older boar bit out, blushing hotly as he stared at his own son. He audibly gulped.F- Fuck... God, Fes, sorry, you're just... really hot, in that speedo... Mmf...''

``Hehe, I can tell that you think so,'' the younger boar teased, winking up at his dad and glancing down at the fat bulge in his trunks.

``I'm sorry, buddy... B- But, can Daddy... Mmf... Can I fuck you?''

Mm... Nah,'' the pig shrugged, settling back in his chair. Then, he smirked, and taunted,But, if you're so desperate... maybe you'd settle for humping between my thighs, like a good horny dad?''

Aah...'' The older pig shuddered, embarrassed by how badly he needed something, anything. He couldn't help it; his son was just too hot!O- Okay...''

Good boy,'' Festas chuckled, before waving his father closer with one finger.C'mere, big guy... I know you, you won't last very long, even if you're not even in me...''

Still blushing in shame and arousal, the older boar practically bounded to his son on the lounge chair. In seconds, his trunks were down at his ankles and kicked off, the last few steps taken naked, fat, uncut cock exposed and dripping. Since Festas was reclining in the chair, and it wasn't wide enough to accommodate horny father and teasing son, he instead opted to step over the chair, straddling it and gripping his son's legs, lifting them up and holding his boy's thighs together.

Mm, you're pretty pent up...'' the pig teased, chuckling and waggling his rump as his father stared at the enticing, red-covered cheeks, gulping as he saw the perfect cleft between his son's ass cheeks.Heh, or is it just that you're too much of a son-lusting perv?''

``F- Fes...'' the older pig whined, huffing and whimpering as his cock throbbed. He tucked the younger boar's legs up a bit higher, pressing his thighs up into his belly. Then, he began grinding that thick, oozing prick at his son's thighs, panting desperately.

Aw, what, too on the nose?'' Festas teased, grunting a bit as he was nearly bent over double. His father shuddered, pressing his red-tipped cock between those pudgy thighs and pushing `in', groaning as his cock was caressed on either side by soft pig flesh.Mmf...'' the younger boar huffed, feeling his dad get balls deep' into his thighs, watching that red tip press out on the other side, drooling precum onto the son's groin.`Yeah... just a big son-fucking pervert, huh? Couldn't stop staring at your own boy's ass?''

Aah...'' the father groaned, head tilting back and jaw falling slack as he began thrusting between the younger male's soft thighs, grunting and huffing desperately. His balls began slapping against the back of his son's legs, Festas squirming a bit and pressing his plump limbs together a bit more firmly, squeezing the man's prick.Mmf!''

`Better answer, Dad; would be a shame if my legs got tired and I made you stop,'' Festaswarned', wagging a finger scoldingly at the older man. His dad groaned, eyes pinching shut in pleasure and shame.

Y- Yes! I couldn't stop staring,'' the older boar huffed out whimperingly, beginning to thrust vigoriously. His paws held his son's legs against his body, both chubby male's jiggling some as the father humped between his boy's thighs.God, your plump, soft ass... Y- You're nice, smooth belly... fat tits... and god, that bulge... Mmf... I kept wanting to... to...''

The father trailed off, losing himself in humping his son's thighs, cock squelching wetly as precum smeared between the younger male's soft legs, flesh glistening with his dad's fluids. Each desperate thrust tugged his foreskin up over his tip, before pulling it back as he humped back `in', his cockhead spurting precum all over his son. Soon, the younger boar's smooth belly was glistening with gooey globs of pre, the tented bulge of his speedo equally wetted with paternal fluid.

Oh?'' the younger pig teased, wiggling slightly to rub his thighs on his dad's cock, firmly pressing it on either side yet again.Wanted to what? C'mon, Dad, you know you're a big ol' perv who can't wait to tell me all the naughty things you wanna do with your own son...''

F- Fuck,'' he grunted back, holding still and shuddering as his son massaged his cock briefly, before stopping again. Immediately, the dad began thrusting again, arching over his son and panting heavily.G- God... I wanted to pull that speedo down... Mmf, I wanted to taste your fat nuts on my tongue... wanted to feel your cock throb in my mouth... F- Fuck! I wanted you to cum down my throat...''

Oof, what a horny dad,'' the son teased again, chuckling and shaking his head.Would you want me to fuck you? Be honest, or I won't let you cum on me...''

Yes!'' the father pleaded, whimpering as he kept thrusting at his son's thigh cleft. His balls were grinding into that soft flesh, thick pubic fur tickling the younger male's skin.I- I'd let you fuck me... BEG for you to bend me over and pump me full of your piglets... G- God...''

That fat, humanoid prick throbbed between Festas's thighs, and from how whimpering and trembling his father was getting, he could tell he was close. Mm, such a slut,'' the son huffed tauntingly, licking his lips. His own cock throbbed in his speedo, but he didn't feel like taking care of it right then.Maybe I'll take you up on that, once I've gotten some nice, cozy rest...

That sound nice, Dad?'' Festas offered, setting one hand up on his precum-spattered belly.We'll even go up to your room, and your own son will fuck a couple loads in you... Mm, we'll see if we can't make me a few cute little siblings before Mom gets home. How's that sound?''

Ooooh, fuck!'' the father grunted, trembling as he slammed into his son's cleft, grinding himself between those plump thighs and groaning. A thick spurt of pre jetted up over the younger male's belly, getting onto his plump tits.F- Fuck...''

Bet Mom would even let me keep going... She knows how much of a son-lusting pervert you are,'' Festas urged on, now reaching both hands down to grip at his dad's thighs; with how tightly-pressed together they were, he could just pull it off.Yeah... Bet Mom would love watching the man she married get knocked up by her son... Mmf...''

``Oh, god, oh god, oh god!''

The graying boar kept pounding away at his son's thighs, even as he came. He squealed with pleasure, not caring if the neighbors heard him orgasm all over his boy. Furry balls slapped against Festas's thighs as dense, gooey ropes of hot pig jizz sprayed all over his front. The younger pig was thankful for his sunglasses; the first few spurts were so powerful that they got all the way to his face, spattering across his smirking muzzle and cheeks. As it trailed off, still with a decent amount of pressure, his dad's cum spurted out onto his plump chest, coating one nipple in ropes of seed, before oozing out into an overfilled puddle on his stomach.

The father panted heavily, trembling as he stood with his softening cock still between his son's legs. Then, slowly, Festas nudged his knees out from his dad's grip, chuckling lightly as he licked up some of the cum on his snout.

Goddamn, Dad,'' the younger pig teased, nudging off his glasses and tapping them, letting some of the dad-jizz flick off. He settled his legs on either side of his dad, hooking his knees around the older male's calves. Smearing up some of the jizz from his chest, he added,You musta been fucking pent up... I bet you'll be ready to go again in no time, huh?''

The dad whimpered, shakily leaning down to set his hands on the lounge chair, trying to rest some. He nodded weaky.

``Mm, good boy... How's about you keep those shorts off and rest in the hot tub? I'll meet you in there when I'm ready to start fucking my big, slutty dad,'' Festas instructed, before popping his finger, still dripping with boar cum, into his mouth, sucking it clean.

His dad could only nod again, blushing and visibly getting a bit harder again as he stepped away from the lounge chair, cock still dripping cum as he made his way towards the hot tub. Festas watching, staring right at his chubby dad's plump, furry ass, licking his lips at the sight of the older man's curly tail bobbing above fat, bouncing cheeks.

Well, it wasn't quite `napping in the sun', but his father's tailhole could certainly help him relax!