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Mark and Ronny huffed and laughed as they ran into the graveyard which was like their home base on this Halloween. Mark laughed as he slapped his skinny best friend on the shoulder, staring at the pale kid in the black leather pig mask through eyes of his own pig mask. Ronny chuckled, almost snorting, "Wow, that was a great haul..."

Mark nodded, "Yeah, let's see what we got!" Opening up the fat bags of candy they had just stolen, they searched for all the good stuff. Mark looked up at Rony, "You know, you make one scrawny ass pig..."

"Better than a fat one!"

Mark laughed at the retort. Suddenly, Ronny picked something out of his bag, holding it in clear view of the lantern by a hedge stone. It was some kind of perfectly carved orange sphere, the size of a golf ball. Mark put the snout of his mask next to it as he stared at it, "What the Hell is that?"

"I don't know...it was in one of the kid's bags."

Mark eyed it and the sphere seemed to flash, "Whoa...what was that?"

Ronny shrugged, "Trick of the light?"

Mark nodded in agreement, "Just put it in your pocket and we'll check it out later."

Putting the sphere away, the two teenagers rummaged through the piles of candy, both of them feeling a film of sweat forming beneath their masks. Mark panted, "Wow...it's getting really hot under this mask."

"Me too..." They both took off their jackets, but it was still too hot, even in their beaters.

Groaning, Mark felt his clothes tightening around him, "Oh shit..." His hands were suddenly soaking in sweat. Reaching up to try to pull one of his leather gloves off, he realized he was having a bit of trouble. "Were my hands really that much of a fit?"

Both of them fell to all fours, a loud growling coming from their stomachs. Ronny groaned, flexing his fingers because his gloves were now tight to, "Oh man, what's going on? I'm so hungry..." Touching their faces, Mark and Ronny moaned, feeling suction on their faces.

"Ronny, what's going on?" Mark squealed as he felt a sharp pain in his jaw, "God! My mouth!" Another squeal jumped out of his throat. His clothes were tightening around his body right before his eyes. Snorting loudly, he dropped on the ground, Ronny joining him. Their bodies aching and their stomachs growling, Ronny and Mark screamed, pairs of teeth forcing their way out of their jaws, looking like two curved daggers. When the pain faded away, they gave their attention to their empty stomachs, their hunger like an unending pit as they buried their faces into the piles of candy. Their new tusks easily ripped through the wrappers of candy, and whatever didn't end up on their masks were gnashed between their teeth before being inhaled into their bulging stomachs.

Grunting, snorting and finally squealing, the two started to hump against the ground, their muscles bulging beneath their flesh, tearing at the clothes they were wearing. Ronny stared at Mark's bulging body, tears running down his mask as his face cracked, a loud slurping sound filling his ears as they stretched towards the leather ears of his mask. As the torn clothes fell from their bodies, they saw the patches of brown fur spreading over their flesh. And like Mark, Ronny suddenly felt an urge...

Ronny struggled to stand up in his leather boots, his hands aching in his gloves. He was confused, eyeing his new body, his arms and legs bulging, a muscular belly just over his hanging, throbbing uncut cock which nearly hung down to his knees. Without warning, Mark was rushing towards him, the pig-beast drooling from his snout. Ronny stumbled back against the hedge stone, still confused until Mark's warm body was pressed up against him, pressing his thick snout against Ronny's own extended face as they locked jaws, lapping at the candy on each other's faces with extreme hunger. Ronny pulled back and moaned, grunting as Mark's fat cock grinded against his thick, furry crotch, dripping ounces of pre into the tangled, over grown mess.

Ronny was overwhelmed when Mark got to his knees, wildly hungry enough to gorge himself on hot, musky cock. "Oh god!" Ronny was surprised by the super manly tone coming out of his throat, his ripped legs almost buckling as Mark's snout pounded against his crotch.

Mark gagged himself, forcing Ronny's fat meat all the way down his throat as if he were a pro at sucking dick. Stroking at his on meaty shaft, with one hand, he reached up to Ronny's hard nipple, stroking through the fur on his chest as his nails extended through the leather of his gloves like a thick hoof. Ronny squealed, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as Mark squeezed the nipple. As Ronny bucked his hips, Mark grunted, suddenly feeling a shot of cum fill his stomach. Again and again, Ronny pumped his monstrous prick into the back of Mark's throat, Mark hungrily slurping on the pint of cum being fucked into his stomach.

Ronny grunted, feeling his crotch being pushed against the hedge stone he was leaning on. He dug his extending hooves into the stone as they poked through his gloves, feeling a sharp pain as Mark dug most his cock deep into Ronny's asshole. Mark panted, his warm breath showing in the air. Pulling back, he slammed his cock all the way into Ronny's butt, grunting as his pig buddy's tight hole milked his meat. Squealing, Ronny's snout hung open as he was forced to take the hard fuck, spreading his legs, digging his boots into the ground. Despite the pain, his cock was still swinging between his legs, spilling out all over the hedge, cum flowing into a puddle on the ground around their feet.

When Mark started to huff, feeling his load building in his fattening nuts, he gave one hard thrust, making Ronny squeal before pulling out, spraying his load all over Ronny's ripped ass, stroking his meat, beating it against the fuck pig's butt as cum just shot out almost nonstop, soaking Ronny's fur.

The moon shined down on the two as Ronny turned around, shoving his hoofed hand into Mark's snout, pushing him to his back. Mark seemed surprised as Ronny grabbed him by the ankle, positioning his cock before slamming it home. Mark dug his hooves into the wet ground around him as Ronny fucked him senseless. This endless cycle went on well beyond that Halloween night, an endless cycles of eating, fucking, and times of limited sleep.

Happy Halloween Everyone...