{"sf1_id":695585,"sf2_id":"7ejkDv9m","title":"Once Upon a Friday Fare","author":"fentonio","words":524,"posted_at":"2014-04-21T19:26:00.000Z","tags":["BBW","Dog","Fat","Heterosexual","Pig","Rhyme","Vore (soft)"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/695585-once-upon-a-friday-fare","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/7ejkDv9m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/0a/b5/0ab55cc9-4bfb-44b8-8a67-a8e0e7c596bf","description":"It's just a silly little poem depicting a pug going out on a date with a pig... you can likely guess who this particular pig is (I left plenty of clues). Anyway nothing amazing, but it was fun to write so maybe I'll do more of these later :3","content":"The day arrived and I was hype,\n\ntwas the evening of our date.\n\nWhile I'm a pug and as such small,\n\nshe's a pig whose size is great.\n\nHer short brown hair was cutely gelled,\n\nI think it's a pixie cut.\n\nShe wore a simple yet trendy dress\n\nstretched a bit by her ample gut.\n\nWe had a meal (pasta, my fave)\n\nand chatted to and from.\n\nShe was clearly having fun that night,\n\nher dish went untouched though.\n\nI learned she was a professor in town,\n\nthat philosophy was her trade.\n\nI wondered why she didn't eat though\n\ndespite the growls her belly made.\n\nFrom there we went to catch a flick,\n\nshe declined a drink or snack.\n\nWe entered the cool dark theater,\n\nand she sat down in the back.\n\nComedy, horror, action, and love\n\nthe previews each rolled by.\n\nMy attention though was drawn elsewhere\n\nwhen her hand carressed my thigh.\n\nHer fingers slowly began to ascend\n\ntracing along my small frame.\n\nAt my shoulders she pulled me close for a kiss\n\nand I knew I wanted the same.\n\nWhile many may feel this was rather bold\n\nI was filled with joy and awe.\n\nWhat I didn't expect as I turned to her\n\nwas a gaping and drooling maw.\n\nBefore I could muster so much as a meep\n\nshe had me held betwixt her jaws,\n\nand any attempts to struggle or fight\n\nended when she grabbed my paws.\n\nMy limbs now secure and cries made quiet\n\nmy date decided to taste\n\nand thus her tongue carressed and fondled\n\nand slathered my furry face.\n\nA sudden lifting I felt on my bod\n\nas her throat loomed scary and wide.\n\nThen I realized why she touched not her meal,\n\nto leave lots of room inside.\n\nSteadily more of my body was crammed\n\ninto that dark moist cave\n\nand thus I was forced deeper in her\n\nwith each greedy shove she gave.\n\nAll round my head I felt her soft warmth\n\nas her throat muscles held me tight.\n\nMeanwhile she gripped my jeaned hips next\n\nand slid more of me out of sight.\n\nWith each gulp I felt she claimed more of me\n\nand all I could do was pout.\n\nAs I curled up tight in her stomach\n\nI wished I'd not asked her out.\n\nOutside her mouth I felt on my feet\n\none final push inside.\n\nAs she tasted and tickled all over my paws\n\nI laughed so hard that I cried.\n\nBut soon her final assault did end\n\nand she swallowed down my feet.\n\nI started the evening as her date,\n\nand became her meal, her treat.\n\nAnd soon my paws slid down to her gut\n\nand I curled up small and snug.\n\nAll around me the walls did churn\n\nholding me like in a hug.\n\nFar up above I heard a soft sigh\n\nand felt her rub on her belly,\n\nand faintly she whispered to my confusion\n\n\"Enjoy him, my sweet Cecile.\"\n\nThen she relaxed to enjoy the movie,\n\nsome action packed, high budget prequel,\n\nand as I began to drift off to sleep,\n\nI realized that I'd get no sequel.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}