The Lost Barn
Disclaimer You know the drill, if you're underage you shouldn't be reading this, plus you shouldn't even be here. This story also contains m/m sex scenes and if you are offended by them you shouldn't read this. PLUS at the end I would appreciate it if you commented and rated, hopefully even fav'd --- My name is Travis Learner, I just recently graduated from college, Arizona State to be exact. In spending those several years out in the desert the area kind of grew on me. I had been brought up on the East Coast in Washington and when it came time for college I wanted to get far, far away from that place. All I had there were tons of bad memories of my family. So in leaving Washington I was finally able to get away from all the negativity and sadness. So as you probably imagine I hate my family. Partially because I was the "Mistake Child" as my father called me and thats how I was treated. My parents constantly blamed problems on me, one of the biggest was money. I also clearly remember the day I left that place, it was the day I erased all contact with my past, and the day I finally told my parents off. If you could've seen their faces after all the things I said, oh, how very priceless. I kind of wish I had pictures to laugh at. Then came graduation day at Arizona State, where I had gone to major in engineering. As I walked that stage and finally grasped my diploma and then I looked out into the crowd, and for some reason I hoped to see some family member. I honestly didn't care who, just somebody to give me a, "Good job," or "I'm so proud of you." In the massive crowd I knew finding someone would probably be impossible, but, as I walked down the stairs I saw somebody, my cousin Jimmy. That was odd. He was from all the way up in Minnesota, what was he doing here? Once the whole thing was over everybody scattered and went in search of their parents and family. I didn't even need to. As soon as I went outside Jimmy was waiting for me. I quirked an eyebrow, and I just couldn't help but feel odd about something. I walked over to him and he extended his hand out to me and offered me he a warm smile as well. "What's up Travis? Man you've gotten so much bigger since me and you last saw each other. How long has it been? Nine, ten years?" "I think it's been eleven actually, it's kind of hard to think that I was only thirteen. But, what are you doing her man? I mean I'm sure you've heard about how I pretty much disowned myself from the family." I looked him over as I said this, he looked so much different too now that I think of it, even if he was only a few years older than me he looked like he could easily be ten years older. Guess that's what the real world outside of school does to you. He looked down, and his expression on his face seemed sullen and down-drawn. "Well I don't think this is the kind of news to give to you after your big graduation." He paused and looked like he was thinking. "Why don't you meet me tonight at my apartment? We can talk about it there in a more private area." I couldn't really say no to him, it must've been important if he wanted to talk about it in private. "Uhm....sure I guess that sounds fine. Where are you staying and when tonight do you want me to come?" I asked him, feeling a little unsure about the whole thing. He smirked, "I'm staying at the Hilton downtown, I believe my room is 409. But, you can come any time after 6:30, it really doesn't matter to me exactly what time." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 6:48 PM Hilton Hotel Room 409 I knocked on the door of the suite, and it seemed as though he was sitting there waiting because he came to the door pretty much as soon as I knocked. He ushered me inside quickly, like he didn't want me to be seen, what was going on? When I entered I noticed he didn't have just any old suite he got quite a stylish one with its own separate rooms, and living area and kitchen. As I scoped over the are I heard the locks behind me clicking into place. I swung around to watch him bolting the locks in. Now I felt pretty uneasy, 'Why did I come here?' "Look Travis, I know this is probably all so weird to you, me showing up randomly, this little private meeting and all, but you have to trust me it's not anything really bad," he came out and said after he locked the door. He turned and gave me the same warm smile that I got when I first saw him after the graduation. "Well than what is this all about, I couldn't help but wonder all day today while I waited. Plus, if it's not so bad then why did you have to do this in private?" "My dad died last week. All I came down here to do is tell you that you've inherited land from him. Believe me, you're going to love it. Remember that old house that my family and yours used to go camping at? Well he left that house and all the land that he owns on that property." I looked at him dumbfounded and I felt as though I couldn't say anything. Or better, I didn't quite know what to say. --- That was a week ago, before I left the hotel Jimmy gave me the keys to the place and the exact address. It couldn't have worked out much better than this, now instead of having to live in a crappy apartment, I owned my own home, which had a large abundance of land attached to it. I had already decided that I was going to make this a permanent home since I couldn't go back to Washington. I was going to have to start my social life all over again, just like when I first moved into Arizona. Now a week later I'm currently driving to my future home with the few things I have to my name. Clothes, my computer, diploma, and my eager enthusiasm about this new part of my life. I looked at the page I had printed with all the directions, I only had about ten minutes to go until I arrived, and I already was enjoying what I saw, the great outdoors, and it was just as I remembered. A long road surrounded by a beautiful woodland. The road would come to a fork and the trees would begin to thin out into open fields. When I turned right I would come to the gate that was the entrance to the lot. I was here at last. After all that driving I finally got here, and as I pulled into my driveway the house came into view and it seemed like it had been untouched since I last came here all those years ago. I parked the cat and got out slowly basking in the feeling of owning a home of my own. I didn't even bother to get the boxes out of the back of my Jeep, I wanted to go inside and see this place. It felt odd to me how I knew this place and yet it felt so new to me. I walked up to the front door and put the key into the door, slowly turning it and then opening the door. I was expecting the place to be a mess, considering it probably hadn't been used in years. However, when I opened the door I was abruptly surprised, the place had been redone recently. There was all new stone flooring in the foyer, which had two flights of stairs on either side, on the right leading up to the master bedroom and office, and to the left the other bedrooms. Behind the flights of stairs were doors, on the right a living room and to the left a kitchen and dining room. Then it kind of hit me how this place seemed more like a house than some little summer lake-house. I then proceeded to walk out the back sliding door and out into the patio area. There was a nice in-ground pool, which was covered up, and a nice outdoor dining place next to the grill. Beyond the backyard there seemed to be a never ending view of grassy fields, and hills, and I noticed the grass in all the area was cut, somebody must've come here to prepare the place for me, but I found it kind of odd. Who would come all the way out here to cut the tall grass of such a huge place? It would probably take forever for the person to have done. Then came the question of how did they get paid, if they even did. I then began to think about who 'they' were or where 'they' went off to. But, those thoughts didn't really last that long as I noticed how late it really was, the sun was setting and I still had a lot to do. --- The next day I decided to go for a little walk around my new lot. It was a little past two in the afternoon, I had just finished getting everything in order. The electricity was on, as was the water, and I had gotten my new room all cleaned up and unpacked all my belongings. Then came the chore of dusting everything off that wasn't new. All the floors had been replaced, so those didn't need much attention, and also I noticed all the cabinets and counter-tops were new. So that took care of those things, but I still had a lot of surfaces to clean. Once they were all done I ran into town and went to the supermarket where I got a whole bunch of food. So now, I figured I would relax and go exploring the land. I started off by climbing the hilly fields to the right of my house which led into a small wooded area. Inside, after about fifteen minutes of walking in the path I found a beautiful little waterfall the made a little creek which flowed right out of the woodlands. I followed it out and continued to follow it all the way until it got to a fairly steep hill, at this point the water formed a little pool. I sat down here and looked at my watch and noticed I had already been gone for almost two hours, I knew I had to get heading back so it wouldn't be dark by the time I got back into the woods, I didn't want to be caught in the dark there, I wasn't sure if there were any dangerous animals. I took one final deep breath before I got up and stretched out a bit to try and relieve my sore legs. As I did I looked at the large hill and figured 'Why not just climb it to see what's over there right?' So I set down my bag and began trekking up it, and slowly I got to the top, then it just stopped in bewilderment. At the other end of the hill where it sloped down was a large barn. The wood looked really old, so old that parts of the roof had fallen in, leaving some large gaping holes in its structure. At this point I felt some weird pull towards it, like I couldn't help but go to it and look inside, like I needed to go inside. So I began to walk down the hill and towards the huge wooden doors. I grasped onto the handles and pulled hard. These were some heavy-ass doors, I had to put some actual muscle into opening these things, and when I stepped inside they swung shut on a hinge. As they slammed behind me I jumped and looked back at them, then I heard rustling behind me. I froze solid, I hoped to god it wasn't going to be some rabid animal that was going to tear out my throat. I gulped and took a deep breath, slowly turning myself to see what was behind me. I prepared myself for the worst thing possible and when I actually saw it I was let down, in a good way. It was only a pig, well a boar to be exact. I could only tell by the small tusks protruding from its muzzle. I sighed in relief as it looked over at me and gave a grumble, I was sure as hell glad it wasn't a menacing growl. I smirked and walked over to it to look at it, never really having seen one before. It looked at me and then turned away from me to get back to playing around with the hay. It propped itself on it is hind legs and ass, almost sitting like a human. I quirked a brow, I had never known boars could do that, and then moved so that I was in front of it. Now as soon as I did this the boar looked up at me and I looked down at it. However, when I looked down to observe it I got quite a view that I had forgotten about. As soon as I was in front of it it gave a weird smirk and began showing off its junk, it's thick and heavy balls just dangling below what looked like a sheath, Boy was it big, it looked so thick and....wait what? I instantly began to recoil and turn away from the animal in utter disgust. But, for some reason as I turned away all I could think about was the sheath and balls I had just saw....that sheath looked like it was carrying one thick, veiny, long, dick that I just wanted to suck. I then caught myself again, why was I thinking like that? I know for a fact I'm not gay, and for a fact that I never had an interests in dicks but now, now I couldn't stop thinking about this one. So I couldn't help myself from turning back around and looking back down at the boars dick. Now, this time however I got truly mesmerized as I watched the sheath twitch and begin to grow thicker, it was moving and expanding and I couldn't stop staring. Then slowly the head began to pop out into view, and now I was snared in the boar's grasp. The thick black head kept on growing until about maybe four or five inches were protruding from the sheath. I took in a large breath, not knowing that was only making it worse, as the boar was pumping strong pheromones into the air, making me get hornier and more attracted to him, like a fat pig in it's heat. I then slowly looked up, and into the dark brown eyes of the boar and I reached out to touch the side of its muzzle. Its skin was so soft and I began rubbing its muzzle slowly and I felt my own dick begin to get hard quickly. My knees began to feel wobbly and I collapsed onto them, now at eye level with the animal that for some alien reason was becoming so sexy, so alluring to me. My hand on his muzzle traveled down his face and down to his cheekbone, and as I now stared into those eyes I felt magnetized closer and closer to his face. The boar's muzzle slowly cracked open and his tongue rolled out and it looked almost as though he was smirking, like it knew what it was doing. Slowly its tongue reached my lips as I moved in closer to him, and when he began lapping at my lips I couldn't help but open mine up and meet my tongue to his, and I shivered, my dick pulsing and throbbing in my pants. The boar began to take more control of the matter as he pushed my tongue back into my mouth with his own, and then somehow we began to make out. His tongue and mine dancing together forming an erotic dance of passion. I slurped at his wet tongue, unknowingly swallowing down some of its saliva, which made my body feel like pure pleasure for a moment. I then felt the cock of the boar bump into my inner thigh, and I couldn't help but pull away from the dance our tongues shared. I looked back into those magnetic eyes and then the boar smirked again. I swallowed again as my throat began to feel dry, and then came another jab from his cock to my leg. I groaned and lunged at the boars throat, lapping up at his soft skin, and all I could taste with every lick was the salty, hot flesh, and surprisingly I couldn't help but go back for more. The boar then threw its head back and let loose a groan of sorts, its body only getting hotter, and a thick layer of salty sweat began to form, and as I kept licking at him I slowly got down to his pec area. Right between the two my tongue found a high concentration of the sweat and I had a field day, I lapped at the boar like I was a baby sucking for milk, and just like a baby, I was getting some food. I didn't even notice it but the more I kept licking my body was swelling, I could feel my clothes getting a little tighter but I seriously couldn't really think about it, I was too preoccupied. Until finally after licking down from his throat down to his fat, gorgeous stomach I found my prize. His dick. When I looked at it fully erect and hard I shook and immediately plunged my mouth onto it and as soon as I began lapping at it the boar began to leak its thick, sweat tasting pre into my mouth. At this point my mouth really began to change, I noticed I had grown tusks and as soon as I did my mind went ecstatic, was I turning into a boar!? I didn't focus on it for long as the boar began to jerk its hips a little, ramming even more of its cock into my mouth, I didn't fight it, gladly took more of it into my mouth, and I began to bob my head and suck on that cock. I wanted, no, I need all that pre that was leaking into my mouth, it made my body get that tingly feeling except the more I gulped, the more tingly and pleasured I felt. Plus the more pleasure I felt, the fatter I began to get, with every gulp of that sweet pre I kept swelling and then I felt my clothes begin to strain, I heard a few ripping noises and all my brain registered was, 'Good you're getting fatter, suck more.' So I did, so much that with my new forming muzzle I began to deep throat the cock, sending the boars head back more and it let out deep squeals of pleasure. But, at that point I just figured it was just because I was deep throating his cock. Then I got the huge jet of hot cum in my mouth. My eyes bulged and I quickly pulled away from the cock, getting several heavy shots of cum on my face. Though, I knew I had to get as much of that cum as I could get, so I swallowed every drop he had shot in my mouth and my shirt instantly ripped off my new fat body in shreds. The only pieces of clothing I had left were a few more shreds of my pants and those were barely hanging on. Between my new thick legs and the huge bulge at my crotch they were barely hanging on. That's when I really noticed the bulge in my pants, I had to see my cock. I tried to rip my pants off but noticed my hands were warped into odd hoof like objects. I then looked quickly at the boars cock, it was still squirting out cum, so I dove right back onto that cock and began swallowing whatever I could. In no time my body swelled up so much all my clothing finally was off, I was now just as naked at the other boar, and now I rivaled it in size. His orgasm began to slowly dribble to an end and I swallowed right down to the last drop, and when he was done I pulled off his cock, and began to breath franticly for air. I closed my eye as I caught up on my breath and when I opened them I was now completely changed, I was now a boar, and the other boar was sitting behind me, and when we locked eyes, I knew what he wanted, and I knew I wanted it just as much. I wanted his big, black cock inside me and he knew it. With a little effort the boar leapt up and mounted me, at this point it began to thrust its hips trying to find my virgin hole. He quickly hit his target and he hit it hard. I let out a squeal of pain as he thrust into me so abruptly and harshly. But, it oddly began to feel good after he allowed me a few moments to get used to him and stretch out a bit. The boar then began to pull in and out of my ass with such force I felt like I jizzed every time he slammed into my prostate, and for all I know, I did. For, he kept pounding into me and I squealed out with almost every thrust he gave. My virgin hole heightened the experience even more for me, I could feel almost every pulse and throb of his cock and after a while he began to throb a lot more. His thrusts began to get more erratic and fast paced as he neared orgasm. Until he finally did orgasm, and I felt all his hot spunk shoot into me and at that moment my own cock exploded with such a force and pleasure I felt like I could've been in heaven. My orgasm even lasted a long while and the longer it went on the weaker I felt, and I eventually passed out, with the other boar still inside me I collapsed into my own puddle of cum. FIN??? ALRIGHTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is my attempt at fixing the format, again, so sorry for reposting it all these times, but people have been complaining about the formating