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Sunning in red-orange beams of a fading summer’s night, topless and soaking through her shorts with sheer arousal, Seiko devoted her full attention to cleaning every single drop of sweat from the fat nuts of a big, strong boar. She wasn’t sure what to call him, exactly. Aside from John. Whether she should have been calling him Master by then, or he was just a big, older guy she enjoyed spending intimate time with didn’t really matter to either of them. John didn’t insist on anything aside from her being extra thorough with her tongue after a day of hard work. That musk-packed perspiration accumulated especially thickly in the dark tufts up the middle of his balls and around the base of his half-hard dick.

Sei wasn’t working towards anything in particular. She just liked getting her mouth and tongue all over everything that heavyset man had. He was just her type. From the burly, muscle-gut build, to the way he tasted when he got all sweaty like that, he had her drooling for him while she idly worshipped him from the centre of his sack to the tip of his cock. She dipped her tongue in to swirl it around under the loose skin there, lapping up as much of him as she possibly could, feeling him give some lazy twitches in response to her attention. John had a hand resting on the back of her head, keeping her in place, if gently. Sometimes he stroked through her hair or just rubbed behind one of her floppy ears with his thick thumb. Neither of them had spoken a word for several minutes straight.

Only when Sei had replaced most of his sweat with a layer of her thickly-flowing saliva did he finally break the silence. His deep, friendly voice overtook the sweet sound of sucking and slurping, of the bunny so devotedly drinking his sweat right off his body and sniffing her senses full of his musk until her head was spinning.

“Think it’s about time you got your mouth around it.” He spoke it like that was simply an obvious fact. “Just let it rest there a minute.”

All it took was a slight push. He didn’t have to be forceful with her when she was on her knees like that. A little nudge, with his fingers buried in her mussed locks, and she went down on him without hesitation. He wasn’t even hard yet, but she could change that. She wanted to suck and lick as hard as she could, but she wasn’t going to start until he said so. Feeling that thick, hefty slab of boar resting on her tongue once she got her lips all wrapped around it, she waited for exactly what she knew was coming.

With his dick sitting snug on the middle of her tongue, pointed right down her throat, John gave a small grunt and let off a hot, golden stream of boar piss that she simply had no choice but to start drinking. Showing that much enthusiasm about it was optional. The way she so eagerly chugged it down, careful not to spill a drop of steaming, musky piss left the boar chuckling and reaching to the side for something that belonged to her. He knew her phone’s password by then. He was still unloading when he got it open and pointed it down at the softly moaning bunny drinking from his dick, snapping a few quick snapshots to remember that particularly depraved look in her eyes.

“Really appreciate just how much of a piss slut you turned out to be in all our time together. Can’t say I’ve had anyone go for it quite so quickly. Starting to think it’s the only thing that sustains you.”

He grinned at her when she offered him that hazy, distant look once the stream finally trickled off. A quick squeeze of the base of his dick to get the last of it out got her to naturally transition to sucking his dick once he started firming up in her mouth. The girth of that plump, solid shaft was enough to stretch her jaw a little. Sei knew she could take it, but she always had to be careful not to choke on it. Especially once it started leaking such a generous stream of thick, potent precum. She gulped that too, sucking eagerly, nursing from the precious tap she so adored, pawing at the boar’s meaty thighs just so she could get his cock stuck down her throat a little deeper.

That was exactly where she would have remained, if he didn’t interrupt her. John was still idly digging through her phone right in front of her, looking for something to tease her with. His curious tone made her pause mid-suck. There wasn’t much she hid from him, but there was at least one thing.

“What’s the app with the big V?”

It took Sei several seconds just to slide back off his cock enough to speak. Her lips were drenched with his taste, precum running down her chin as she nonchalantly shrugged it off.

“Oh, it’s just ... a kink thing.” She wasn’t sure what she was being so shy about when she was already slobbering on the boar’s cock.

“Mmhm,” John said. “Think the daughter’s got it too. Hers is a different colour, though. Not sure if that means anything.”

Sei looked up at him. His expression wasn’t difficult to read. He offered her a smirk and a wink that had her trembling with an all new level of desire, panties clinging to the contours of her pussy all the tighter, soaked through with bunny lust.

“You more of a belly, or a balls girl? Or maybe something unique for a special gal like you?”

“... Balls,” she finally admitted after several seconds of silent deliberation, barely meeting those warm brown eyes of his.

He didn’t miss a beat. “Yeah? So it’d get you all hot and bothered if I said you’d look great all tucked away in mine, getting squeezed down and juiced into a nice thick condom-filler?”

That John didn’t change his tone in the slightest when he teased her like that somehow made it hotter for Sei. He could have been talking about the weather in that tone. It was as casual an offer as any other sex they’d already had, no matter how forbidden, how dangerous it might have been. She scanned that hefty man up and down a few times, thinking about how easily he could have just grabbed her by the ears and shoved her down anywhere he wanted at any time. If she couldn’t trust him, she wouldn’t have spent so much time alone with him already, naked and vulnerable, drooling over him, taking him from every angle, [i]belonging[/i] to him. Maybe it was time to be a little more than just hookup buddies.

When John saw her blushing that hard, and turning away from him, he waved a hand. “Aw, now go on then. You don’t have to say how much you want it, but I’d really like to hear it, you know.”

Sei gave that boar one more good looking over. He didn’t have to do a single thing to make himself more presentable. Leaning back in that big comfy chair he liked - such a dad - and displaying his bare bulk, tufty and sweaty, giving off that boar musk she so loved, he was everything she wanted in a predator. Biting her lip, meeting his gaze with slightly shiny eyes, overwhelmed with the sudden need overtaking her, Sei really had no choice but to plant her hands on his thighs and put all her energy into a softly-spoken yet firm plea.

“Take me. [i]Please.[/i]”

“Can do. Shouldn’t take me too long with someone your size,” John said, completely casually.

For a brief moment, Sei wondered if he knew what he was doing. He quickly demonstrated his experience. Taking her by the base of the ears, guiding her head so her face planted right up against that extra-slick cockslit. She could fit his entire shaft in her mouth and down her throat, with a little stretching, and yet the big boar didn’t so much as flinch when he pushed forth hard enough to slip smoothly over her muzzle and seal her senses in the musky offerings inside that stiff boar dick. It gave a welcoming pulse around her features and gave her an unmistakable [i]tug[/i] before she could even steady herself.

The [i]schlurp[/i] echoed in her ears once he started overtaking them. It was deafening, at least for a moment. Sei probably wouldn’t have heard it anyway. John didn’t bother with another word of warning. He was already swallowing, already letting those natural flexes drag her deeper into the extra humid darkness all around her, drenching her in his scent so thickly she was certain it would never wash out of her fur. That wasn’t going to matter anyway. He kept a hand on her, guiding her, but he didn’t have to force her in. His body did the work.

Nor did he have to restrain her. Sei was squirming, certainly. But mostly it was in a sudden panic to unfasten her shorts and get her hands down her panties before it was too late and her arms ended up trapped to her side. A sudden, wet lurch of motion left her whole head buried in that big boar dick. She gave a muffled sound, but it wasn’t a protest. It might have been a scream, if it wasn’t silenced by the squeezing tunnel wrapped all around her face, immersing her in boar musk all the way down towards the gurgling darkness.

It was all so effortless for John, but he did have to adjust himself and rise from his chair slightly to work over Sei’s shoulders, slender though they were. That small application of extra force made it effortless for him to get more of her inside him. She struggled against the squeezes just to get into a position with her arms pinned but her hands safely nestled between her bare thighs. Sei hadn’t managed to get her shorts all the way off, but she managed to start touching herself before it was too late and she was completely confined inside the cock so easily devouring her. The thought that he could have done that to her anytime he liked when it came so naturally to him just made her push her fingers a little deeper inside herself.

Maybe John couldn’t hear the sounds she was making for him, but she was pretty sure he could [i]feel[/i] them. She was moaning in her most desperate tones, but all was muffled and drowned out by the sound of inner walls sliding over her face and the steady churn of those big fat sweaty nuts she’d been licking mere minutes ago. Of course she’d pictured herself inside them before, packed away beneath the sleek hide and the thick, dark tuft. She just didn’t think it was going to happen that very afternoon.

John gave a grunt and snort of his own, shifting in his seat, half-standing just to help ease Sei along. He didn’t quite moan out loud at her, but the steady throbs of his bun-devouring cock gave him away. That boar was [i]enjoying[/i] himself, and all he had to do to take more of that luscious bunny inside was stroke his shaft a few times to get it pulling and clamping down all the harder. The pressure was enough to lift Sei right up off her feet for a moment, drawing some of the breath out of her lungs with the steady, sloppy slide that ended up squeezing down on her chest, squishing her tits nearly flat under all that pressure. They made for an attractive outline sliding down that dark shaft once he eased up a little.

Eventually the boar got right up on his hooves, lifting Sei with him, letting her dangle there and kicking her legs as best she could with her shorts wrapped around her thighs. She never stopped fingering herself. Bumping and writhing, she was humping the air while he made his way down her belly, and then grinding against the inner confines of his cock once he reached her middle. A slick pop of that fine rump inside him, smoothing over her pretty cottontail, gripping those cushy cheeks. That was enough to let him lean back and tilt her straight up. She felt him faintly grasping her by the ankles - with one big hand wrapped around both - just to keep her there, inverted, plunging into his balls, touching down face first to smack down to the bottom of the richly musked, rumbling cumtanks that had been churning with the anticipation of clenching on her.

She was halfway inside his nuts when they started to tighten up. It was a gradual process, pressing all those extra slick walls up against her face, enveloping his prey in kneading. It was welcoming in a way, but mostly overwhelming. She swallowed plenty of spunk the deeper she sank, her face smeared, her senses dampened by the sheer overload of musk directly into her mouth and nose. It was everything she tasted, everything she breathed, the only thing that would sustain her for as long as she was trapped inside the big strong boar’s fat balls. By the way he was already squeezing on her, it wasn’t going to be long.

The last few inches proceeded like a slurp. He sucked her down with the sheer power of those inner contractions, of those pleasured pulses that kept the precum flowing all over her body, dousing her a little more the deeper she went. Sei swore it sounded like it was outright [i]gulping[/i] her down. She was still stuck in that same position, still touching herself all the way down until she finally found herself all tucked away inside. Her paws vanished with a little splash of juices, raining down on the floor while the remaining bulge of bunny descended that spire of boar cock and ended up wriggling about in his nuts. She only just managed to get into a comfortable position with her head pointed the right way up before he gave her another of those big, commanding [i]clenches[/i].

Sei sat sweltering in the dark, feeling every last one of her details getting wrapped up in the smooth inner walls of the boar's balls. John held that clench and let it flex and squeeze around her for several seconds straight at full force, as if testing her. She held up to it at least for the time being. But she could already feel some slight give, feel her joints being rearranged by the force working on her body. When he finally relented, he patted her a few times and sprawled back into his seat, with his legs spread out to leave plenty of room between them for the prey-packed sack hanging right down to the floor.

Sei felt the solid surface beneath her butt and paws giving her even less room to work with. When she had a moment, she stretched her arms and legs out as much as she could, making indents on the outside of John’s balls, but he quickly shut that down with a series of shorter, shallow squeezes. [i]Pump, pump, pump,[/i] went his nuts, suppressing her, forcing her to settle down. She sucked a deep breath and found that tender spot inside herself once again, curling two fingers into her pussy to keep the pleasure flowing all through the musky, undignified fate that had befallen her, entirely because she wanted it.

“There you go. Best if you stay tight like that. Wouldn’t want you stretching anything out and getting it broke when these things really get going.” He slowly rubbed over his balls and the silhouette of the bunny inside them as he spoke.

She didn’t miss the implication there. He wasn’t even getting started. Already she was a panting, drooling, moaning mess. She didn’t have to worry about looking a mess when she was tucked away in there. Though she was pretty sure she heard a few more shutter clicks of him snapping some shots of the bulge she made. She pressed a free hand to the walls, but she did as he told, even if his advice came filtered through the walls that kept her from the outside world. The warmth around her toes and rump was already proving tingly, and then numbing as she sank deeper into the pool of cum around her, sucking down enough of his scent to make passing out a tempting prospect. But she wasn’t missing her own squelching, sloshing, [i]glorping[/i] end for anything.

The rumbling was getting deeper. It surrounded her with the ominous sound, building with the slow tremble of those walls. She felt him start to squeeze, only to relax, patient enough to leave her stewing there a little longer. The steady [i]splurch[/i] of cum flowing all around her kept her long ears ringing, further soaking her fur down flat to her body. She probably looked half-drowned and wretched already, soaking in that much spunk, getting painted all over in that heat and taste she so adored. It was sinking deeper into her than ever before, making her feel smoother and sleeker the longer she spent gurgling away in all that fresh boar jizz.

Plenty of it ended up in her mouth too . She was chugging it down in steady waves along with those gradual kneading motions. John rubbed at her now and then, but mostly he just sat back and got both hands on his cock, slowly stroking off to the pleasure of breaking her down, little by little. It was all so gradual until it wasn’t. Enough of that self-pleasure and his nuts gave a sudden surge of motion, a jolt of force pressing all around her, sealing up tight to take her breath away once more in the extended clench. She could hear the flexing flesh all around her, almost leathery in sound, to go along with the steady cum-gurgle that kept things roiling in that musk-misted chamber.

That one made her sink a little. Not just downwards into the rising pool of thick white cream, but into herself. She could feel her body weakening. The attempt at moaning she made was more a gurgling [i]hmmmf[/i], a gargle of cum while she softened, squished down a little flatter by the force of those predatory nuts. The boar gave a snort when he felt the first milestone of his prey’s digestion. There was even something like a crunch that resonated slickly through her body under that much pressure. Something had to give when she was being compressed into a tighter and tighter space like that. Sei was just surprised how painless it all was.

Better than painless, the bunny found herself curling what remained of her smoothed-over toes from the pleasure. Getting churned up into cum was better than sex. There was no doubt what was happening anymore. She could already feel herself tipping over, slopping, dripping, transforming a little more inside that cauldron. He loosened up just long enough to let her gasp and finger herself a little faster, to push herself even closer to the brink. Sei was trembling with unparalleled ecstasy while the boar digested her. She couldn’t handle it. Screaming in his depths just to express how good it felt saw her silenced by another mighty pump of those potent balls.

It was every bit as pleasurable even when it sounded like she was getting chewed on. The steady [i]scrnnnnch[/i] that came from her melting body made it clear at least some part of her was still solid. But not for long. He was pulping her down with the sheer strength of his balls, mashing her up with what became a constant assault of messily [i]crnnnching[/i] squeezes. There was a rhythm to them. Sei could anticipate each one before it came, heart pounding while what remained of her body got smashed down into a more and more compact form, crunching, crackling, sweetly scrunching down until she swore she should have been lifeless. Her peak came when she felt some especially sturdy, unidentifiable part of her give way with a huge, sloppy [i]GLURCH[/i].

From shriek to juicy, subdued [i]mmmmgh[/i] of pleasure, Sei couldn’t do anything but cum. Orgasm wasn’t a choice. That boar made her squirt for him while he soaked her in his cum and squished her down deeper and deeper into the rising, sloshing load that was at least partly her. He crunched on her soft form, mashed her into a wobbling semblance of a bunny, churned her down until the outline of her face and tits bulging in his balls was the only thing that resembled her all that much anymore. She was a faintly Sei-shaped lump in his balls, one just waiting for another good clench to finish off. Sometimes she still moaned, but it was more of a [i]glooping[/i] noise, forming a faint outline of a mouth in her smoothed-over features.

“Almost done, now. Let’s get you finished off so I can send you off to your new latex home.”

John managed a chuckle, but mostly he lost himself in snorting pleasure. He couldn’t deny how damn good it felt to simmer and squeeze a soft bunny slut into nut-stuffing spunk. He wasn’t about to send her off unceremoniously. Though churning her didn’t warrant getting out of that especially cozy chair. He arched his back and gave her some outright moans while he double-fisted his cock and milked out as much of a mess trickling down his thick fingers as he could. All the extra pleasure and pressure alike was enough to crunch and crush that softened bunny down with a great, satisfying [i]GLISSSSH[/i] in those tightly packed boar nuts. They sagged and smoothed over with all that extra weight, with that engorging load of fresh cum. He huffed, snorted loudly, and gave a big, proud boar-growl while he reached for a condom.

He had to be quick. It was a good thing he kept a pack on the side table. Normally it was to keep from making too much of a mess when he really got going. His cumshots were a lot to deal with under normal circumstances. When he was full to brimming with a heavy set of balls, smoothed over, clenching, bulging with all the overwhelming pressure. Tearing open the wrapper and jamming that condom down his shaft just in time, spurting pre into its confines when it was halfway down, he finally threw himself full into a massive, clenching finish that used every last drop she gave him, everything that used to be Sei’s entire body.

The former bunny gushed out of the hefty boar’s cock at full force, blasting to the bottom of that condom, stretching it to a massive, swollen size in an instant. And he just kept cumming. Not a trace remained of her, but for a pair of cum-drenched bottoms. Those garments were almost unrecognizable by then, half-melted along with their wearer, soon buried in the rest of the cream that stretched that translucent blue latex to the breaking point. A sweaty, steaming orgasm for that boar was all Sei was going to be, bulging up that veiny cock, shooting from its slathered tip until those balls finally shrank back down to a relatively normal size. For a boar.

Even when his nuts stopped clenching so hard, he was still spurting, still rubbing out another few minutes of orgasm after that spectacular release. Ample ropes of boar jizz poured out of his shaft even when he wasn’t stroking it anymore. All he had to do was sit back with his arms behind his head, breathing steam, thickly perspiring, letting the pleasure keep flowing through his body. He tapped a solid hoof against the floor when it started tapering off, but even as he spoke, he was still emptying out the rest of Sei that was all caught up in his nuts.

“Now what to do with a cute thing like you? Guess I can always see about arranging your get-back. Doesn’t cost too much nowadays.”

It slowly dawned on Sei that not only had she heard everything he said, but she’d experienced some part of that ecstasy right along with his satisfied predator. He made it more obvious when he reached down to run a palm over his fattened sack. She could feel the tingle of his fingers stroking along the surface of that sweaty pair. They were heftier than usual. The bunny was nothing but a layer of boar dad ballfat, giving some weight and jiggle to what was already an impressive set. Her realization made them clench up a little, and she could feel that too.

His cock softened for just a minute or two. Just having her there, helping him flex those balls, helping him churn up his next load even after all he’d already unloaded into that precariously full condom was making him stiff again. He gave a grunt and pulled the condom off, tying it tightly to make sure he didn’t flood his living room again. A few touches, and he found himself idly rubbing his dick again, already leaking some precum down the drenched length of his stiff boar cock. A flick of his thumb along the wet tip made him grunt before he spoke.

“Think that can wait until tomorrow. At the earliest. Might like keeping ya around for a little bit, you know?”

A chuckle and a rub of his bunny-fattened nuts was all the acknowledgement she was going to get. He was already working his way to another cumshot, already letting her feel all those tight, tense flexes passing through her new prison, hew new living situation. She trusted him to do what was best for her. Maybe she belonged there. All she could do was soak in the sensations and enjoy helping him work out another oversized orgasm.