Atti's Bust (Vore Story)
A YCH done for Marukuma. The cat finally gets her friend Atticus into bed, but the pig quickly takes the initiative...
Oreo really could not believe the spot that she had managed to wiggle herself into. The big, round cat had always had a bit of a crush on her friend Atticus, but she never thought that her relationship with the pig would actually end up leading anywhere. A small party at Atticus's apartment one day turned out to be the perfect place for the two of them to get to know each other a little bit more, though, and after a little bit of liquid courage got into the both of them, Oreo had soon sound herself in Atticus's bed, the two girls giggling and smooching it up, though Oreo hadn't expected to find herself on top, head resting right between the pig’s ample breasts as the two of them made out and chatted...
“Gosh. I've honestly had feelings for you for a while, Atticus...” Oreo said after a bout of slamming their tongues together, a war that had been waged constantly for the past ten minutes, only interrupted by brief breath breaks from the both of them. “Bweh...well, that is nice to hear. Obviously, I do think you're pretty cute myself~” Atticus replied; she wasn't exactly expecting a confession of romantic or lustful feelings from this exchange, but they obviously weren't unwelcome by any means! Honestly, the thought of being wanted by someone just made her hornier...and the spot that Oreo was in gave her a nice idea, honestly!
“Mmm...just how strong are those feelings, I wonder~” Atticus said in a coy, teasing tone of voice, reaching a hoof-hand down to her bra and slowly peeling it away to reveal one of her red nipples while her other hoof curled around the back of Oreo's head and began to slowly nudge the cat right towards it! Though honestly, once the cat saw what was going on, she didn't need all that much convincing to lean into the pig’s plump, supple chest and start to show her exactly how strong her feelings were...the cat dragging her rough, textured tongue along Atticus's exposed, plump nipple at first, the pig oinking and trembling a bit at the sensation as Oreo continued to lap and play around her areola! Cat tongues really were something else, and honestly, Atti had not prepared herself for that unique texture, so her composure was slipping a little bit already...she still had her hand wrapped around the back of Oreo’s head, though, even if it was more to brace herself at this point then it was to push and nudge and tease the cat in the right direction!
It seemed that the white and black polka-dotted kitty was more than privy to the direction Atticus wanted her to go, though. She dragged her tongue along the nipple for a few more rounds, feeling it harden against her mouth before pursing her lips up and beginning to suckle right at the teat! “Ahn!~ that's it, show me just how much you've been thinking about this pig...” Atticus squealed and teased as she pressed Oreo’s head further down, giving her as much of a mouthful of titty as she could muster in this moment...feeling the pressure of the suction from the cat's mouth as she got a bit more than what she bargained for herself, feeling that hard nipple swelling up and beginning to take up quite a bit of real estate inside of her maw...and a bit of sweetness spreading across her tongue from what she had managed to coax out of it, as well! Just a little bit of fresh pig milk at first, but as she continued to suckle directly from the source, it was clear that Atticus had quite a bit to give...enough that Oreo would eventually have to pull away with a wet *pop*, breaking the seal her lips had on that teat so that she could catch her breath...
“Bweh...your milk is so creamy.~” Oreo said as she gave her lips a thorough slurping, wanting to make sure that she didn't miss a single drop of the delicious pig milk! “Mhm~ fresh from the tap...though I think I know a way that it could get even creamier~”
“Mmm, I can't even imagine how -”
*shLOURPh!~*
In the blink of an eye, Atticus's hoof went from gently resting against the back of Oreo’s head to shoving it right into her tit, the nipple suddenly stretching and expanding to engulf the entirety of the cat’s face, all in one quick movement! “Oh, I'm sure you'll see in just a couple of, hhhf, minutes~” Atticus groaned as she felt Oreo starting to squirm inside of her breast, the cat pushing against her body as best she could to try and free herself from the tight, milky sphincter that had swallowed nearly her entire head now - but all those struggles amounted to just pleasure for the pig, and a whole lot of it! The corkscrew-shaped cock between her legs, obfuscated by a cute skirt, was beginning to leak quite a bit as her breast began to swell and bulge out. Oreo, meanwhile, was getting dunked into a pool of the freshest, creamiest milk she could have ever hoped for as Atticus continued to shove, and her nipple started to clench and chug and swallow the cat down all by itself...the pig’s body beginning to get into quite a rhythm with how it was slurping the cat down, Atticus feeling quite a bit of weight now resting on her chest as one tit swelled up to be inconveniently larger than the other one! Good thing she wasn't planning on moving from her bed anytime soon~
In just a minute or two, Atticus had managed to swallow up about half of the cat, Oreo’s plump rear and long tail sticking out quite awkwardly from the mouth of her breast for a little bit as the flesh struggled to stretch around her hips. It would take quite a few attempts and pushes from the pig before she managed to engulf those wide haunches with a loud, wet *sqGLRNCH*~, watching as all that weight moved from outside to inside of her breast in a fraction of a second...! She couldn't help but let out a long, breathy moan as it transpired, feeling her nipple get stretched to a level that she had not experienced in ages, honestly...and the pig still had quite a bit of her cat snack to go, even! Haunches were one thing, but there were still Oreo’s long legs, and of course that flitting, flailing tail, which was more than a bit difficult for Atticus to get a hold of in the moment...as she continued to slurp and work Oreo into that truly massive breast, though, they would come with the rest of her, so it was only a matter of time!
With the leverage that Atticus now had on her partner-turned-meal, the pig began to feel quite a bit of encumbrance from just how much of Oreo was now squirming around inside of her tit...all those movements coaxing her walls to produce even more fresh milk, to the point where it was beginning to leak out of her nipple even as it continued to work on swallowing down the cat’s tight, tied-up legs! It did help with lubricating the rest of Oreo’s trip, but Atticus was kind of hoping that there wouldn't be too much lactation until she could figure out a way to actually control or contain it...but at this point, everything just felt too good...so, her sheets and clothes could be damned! She lapped at Oreo’s flailing paws with her tongue a few times, feeling how the cat squirmed around inside her breast at the sensation...getting every last bit of energy out of the cat that she possibly could in this moment, as well as a bit of a cheeky taste before she pushed those wiggling, kicking paws forward with her muzzle! They were so bound tight by how deep Oreo was that it was rather trivial...the meat of her areola spreading wide for the last time as it engulfed those twitching toes, before one last SHLOURPh claimed the cat entirely~
“Fuuuuck...adding a new ingredient to the batch always feels sooooo good~” Atticus groaned as she took both hands to the underside of her breast, hefting it up as much as she could and absolutely reveling in the feeling as all that weight came splooshing back down onto her chest! It was so cramped and tight that the pig could see every little detail of Oreo’s body, those luscious curves, her own ample bust...kind of a shame that was all going to be melted down into milk, but at the same time, the cat would also be plumping up her own chest. So at the end of the day, it was kind of an equivalent exchange! Oreo could barely hear those words from Atticus, even with how relatively close she was to the pig’s mouth; it was just entirely drowned out by the sloshing of the thick cream and the thumping of the pig’s heartbeat, fast yet consistent...the milk filled every crevice it could, finding every little crack between Oreo and the clenching breast walls and massaging itself into her damp fur. She couldn't tell if it was that or the constant squeezing of her tight surroundings that was beginning to make her arms and legs tingle, but it probably wasn't a good sign either way...!
Those hoof-hands that had been hefting up Atticus’s breast soon began to roam over the bulging tit, squeezing and groping the bulges Oreo made and gently pushing them into the thick, creamy slosh that she wanted them to merge with...a gentle, yet consistent gurgling began to emanate from that breast as the milk inside began to work, the pressure and the digestive qualities of it churning Oreo into more of itself as Atticus continued to massage and press inward! “Hmmmnnffhhh...I can't wait to sample you...” the pig gasped under her breath as one of her hands slipped away to rummage between her legs, the thought of filling up on this fresh batch more than enough to get the pig extremely hot and bothered...she was already trying to lift that tit up to lap and slurp at whatever had trickled out of it already, but it was a tough prospect with how much churning meat was still kicking around inside! Patience was not one of the pig’s strong suits, especially when she was in a situation like this - but it would feel so good when she cashed in.
Oreo, meanwhile, was feeling her strength dwindle by the second. The constant pressure assailing her from all sides was compressing her body inward, helping the milk to turn her body into a meltier, more fluid consistency...she couldn't feel much of anything anymore, just the weighted, hefty slosh she was providing to Atticus’s breast, the gurgling of the thick cream around her as it was churned up into another fresh load of milk. Mmmfh. Was this what she wanted? She was so enamored with this bust, after all, and now she was going to be a part of it, as well as a product of it...if she could still find her crotch, she would probably be trying to get off right now, just to enjoy the last few moments before she was well and truly milked. To be churned up and then drank down and digested again...
*glooOURrrrg~*
Atti’s tit made one final powerful glorping noise as the bulges inside fully rounded out, leaving her with a swollen, fat breast absolutely dripping with milk. “Oh, Oreo...I wonder if that's what it'll taste like~” the pig mused as she gave the breast a firm squeeze, letting some of it leak out into her hand for a sample...mmmh. Oh yeah. She was going to be guzzling every last drop of this for herself...