Once upon a time, three little pigs ventured out into the world to find their fortune. Each one wanted to make a place for themselves, so they each built a little house on the edge of the forest.
Within this forest lived a big bad wolf who was always hungry. When he heard there were three little pigs moving into the area, the wolf found he just had to come and see for himself. Who were these brazen little creatures that did not fear tempting the wolf? Perhaps they were just naive, and they would be easy prey for a cunning predator.
Eager for a meal, the wolf approached the house of the youngest of the three pigs. This pig had chosen to build a cute little straw bungalow. The wolf marched right up to the door and knocked, shouting, “Little piggie, little piggie, won’t you come out?”
The door opened, and there stood a handsome young pig, pink and smooth and delicate. He smiled at the wolf, his eyes wide and innocent. The wolf felt himself practically drooling.
“Oh, hello there,” said the pig politely. “And who might you be?”
The wolf wrapped the little pig up in his arms, pressing their torsos together. He reached around behind the little pig, trailing the digits of one forepaw up the crack in the young creature’s bottom. “Oh little piggie,” he growled seductively. “How delightful you look. Won’t you please, please let me in?”
Shocked, the little pig pulled away. “How dare you! I refuse! I was told never to speak with dangerous strangers like you!”
“Well then,” smirked the wolf, “I suppose I shall have to huff and puff and blow you until you change your mind.”
With these words the wolf fell to his knees and carefully took the pig’s cock into his mouth. The little pig squealed as he became aroused, his narrow red cock lengthening in the wolf’s mouth. It was not even a mouthful for the eager wolf, who sucked and licked at it with skill and cunning. The pig’s cock was around half a foot long, but very narrow, with a little curly-cue at the end much like the pig’s tail. The wolf gulped it down eagerly, allowing it to slide down into his throat as he sucked and licked and blew for all he was worth.
The little pig was very much taken by surprise, and helpless under the ministrations of the wolf’s tongue. It didn’t take him very long at all before he was coming, his hips shaking as he began to release his seed.
As the pig continued to orgasm, the wolf drew back. The poor porcine youth could do nothing under his continuing pleasure, eyes closed as he came in spasm after spasm. The wolf knew from experience that this process would last several minutes, and so he had time to make his move.
Reaching a hand out to catch a splash of the pig’s semen, the wolf once more reached behind the pig and used his fingers to quickly slick up the youth’s rear hole. With no other preparation, the wolf moved around to stick the pig from behind, shoving his eager cock into the pig’s barely-prepared behind.
The pig squealed again, but he was still coming from the earlier efforts of the wolf’s mouth and could do nothing to stop him as the wolf claimed his ass. The wolf chuckled to himself and proceeded to fuck the pig’s brains out, ramming him hard and merciless over and over until the knot at the base of his dick began to swell inside the pig’s rear passage. With a howl, the wolf came inside the little pig, flooding him with seed.
When the knot finally subsided, the wolf dropped the little pig onto his porch, leaving the poor, exhausted creature lying in a puddle of his own cum. But the wolf was still not satiated, and so he made his way to the house of the second little pig.
The second house the wolf found was a sturdy and picturesque log cabin. The wolf approached and knocked on the door.
The hog who came to the door was older than his brother and sturdier, just like his house. His skin was a dark black with only occasional pink patches, and he was well-muscled and extremely handsome. Once again, the wolf found himself drooling. He cozied up to the pig, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
“Well well, my fine handsome fellow,” he said in his best seductive tone. “I’m but a humble wolf looking for a good time. Won’t you please, please let me in?”
The pig scowled at him. “What are you playing at? Mess around with a wolf? I don’t think so.”
“Well then,” said the wolf, “I suppose I’ll just have to huff and puff and blow you until you change your mind.”
And with that, he once again knelt down in front of the pig and gobbled up his big red hog. This pig’s cock was even larger than the last one, well over a foot long. Down the wolf’s throat it went, as the eager predator swallowed around it, milking it for all it was worth.
The pig grabbed the fur on the wolf’s head in surprise, helpless under the onslaught of pleasure as the wolf blew him. The wolf’s attention was eager and dedicated, and before long the second pig, too, was coming under his ministrations.
Once again the wolf drew back as the second brother began to come in a long, drawn-out stream. The first brother had taken nearly five minutes to finish orgasming, so the wolf didn’t bother to hurry himself. Just like with the previous pig, he paused a moment to slick up the brother’s hole and then helped himself to the tight rump.
This pig also squealed as the wolf slid into his ass, but could do nothing to stop it as he continued to shake helplessly from his orgasm. Chuckling, the wolf began to thrust, fucking the pig through his spasms, enjoying the tight passage clenched around his dick. He thrust over and over into the tight heat, forcing the hole to stretch wide to accommodate him, loving the way the little ridges and ripples of his anus greedily gobbled up his cock.
For a second time, the wolf’s cock formed its knot in the helpless pig’s ass, spewing seed into his victim. The wolf admired the way the enormous bulge ballooned inside, inflating the passage as wide as it would go until the muscles were straining to their absolute limit to contain him. He continued to fuck the pig through the knot formation, long after the brother had finished his own orgasm, plowing him over and over until the poor creature was utterly exhausted.
Finally, with a satisfied wet plop sound, he allowed the pig to collapse, falling off of his dick and into a pool of his own cum just like his brother. The wolf licked his lips, satisfied by the sight, but he knew there was still one more pig for him to pay a visit.
The house of the third brother, when he came to it, was a vast brick edifice, large and stoic and imposing. On the door was an ornate golden knocker. The wolf lifted it and banged on the door.
The hog that came to answer was much bigger than his two brothers. He was more boar than pig, an enormous creature with thick dark fur and dangerous-looking tusks protruding ruthlessly from the sides of his mouth. He stood in the doorway and grinned when he saw the wolf, his expression cruel and haughty. “Well well,” he said, “what have we here?”
The wolf was a little taken aback by the huge stature of the boar; he was taller even than the wolf himself! Still, he cleared his throat and made his pitch. “Well, little pig, I was... ah... won’t you let me in?”
The boar raised an eyebrow. “I don’t think you could handle me, frankly.”
“Well,” said the wolf, somewhat intimidated, “I suppose I’ll just have to huff and puff and blow you until you change your mind."
He knelt down to repeat his performance with the other two brothers, but this one proved a bit trickier than he’d expected. The boar’s cock was a full two feet long and far girthier around than his relatives. As he started to swallow it down, he found that it filled his mouth and then some. For the first time, the wolf started to doubt himself.
But the boar did not allow him a respite. He grabbed the back of the wolf’s head and rammed him down further and further, forcing his cock deep into the wolf’s throat. The wolf gagged and struggled and swallowed desperately as the member invaded him, sliding deep down his gullet.
Finally, the boar let go and the wolf did his best to continue what he’d started. He swallowed around the deeply-embedded member, he fluttered his tongue against it, he even played with the boar’s balls in his hands. But no matter what he tried or how skillful his fellation, the boar showed no signs of coming.
Long after his two brothers had been helplessly writhing in climax, the boar stood still and stoic as the wolf gulped and guzzled and wolfed down his enormous cock.
He worked at the cock until he was drooling. He worked at the cock until his jaw grew sore and stiff. He worked at the cock until his eyes crossed and he grew dizzy from lack of oxygen.
Finally, helplessly, the wolf drew back from the boar’s cock, unable to continue. He was light-headed, and gasped for breath the moment he let the dick slide back out from his lips. He wheezed helplessly, falling to the ground and taking huge, gulping breaths of air.
“Well well,” he heard the boar say as the world spun and tilted around him. “Thanks for the offer. Don’t mind if I do!”
For a moment the wolf didn’t register what was happening, but then his eyes widened as the boar grabbed his hips and swiftly, mercilessly impaled his ass on the spike of the enormous boar cock.
The wolf yelped, but the monstrous two-foot cock kept pushing inexorably deeper and deeper into him inch by inch as the boar held his hips in place. The wolf tried to run away, but he was exhausted from spending so long trying to blow the boar and found himself too weak to escape. There was nothing he could do. The big hog’s big hog pushed further and further into him, a never-ending slide of meat forcing his hole wide as it claimed him.
Finally, after the long, drawn-out penetration required to seat a full two feet of cock inside the wolf’s ass, the boar began to thrust. This was even worse; he was rough and insatiable, rutting with all his strength and pounding the wolf’s hole with no mercy. “No, please, stop!” the wolf begged. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
As he pleaded with the boar to no avail, his eyes fell on two figures approaching down the path. It was the two younger brothers, finally recovered from their initial exhaustion. It seemed they had come to warn their big brother, although such a warning had not been needed.
“Big brother!” they cried when they reached them. “This mean old wolf tricked us! He started to blow us, but then when we came he snuck around and fucked us!”
“Did he now?” said the big brother boar. “Well then, I suppose we should take what we want from him, hmm?”
The two younger pigs looked down at the impaled wolf and grinned. “You know,” said the younger one, “what you did was really rude.”
“Yeah,” said the middle brother. “You promised to blow us, and then you gave up halfway, as soon as we started to come, without even swallowing any of it! I don’t think that’s right at all!”
Grabbing the wolf by the scruff of hair on his chin, they lifted him up off the ground and presented their once-again hardening cocks. The two members were long and narrow; the perfect shape for both pigs to force them into the wolf’s mouth at the same time. And so they did, shoving their meat into the protesting predator’s sore and tired mouth even as their brother continued to work his ass.
The wolf could do nothing but let himself be speared, feeling the twin cocks descend down his scratchy throat and lodge inside of him. As they began to fuck his face, he felt the eldest brother start to come in his ass.
This, however, was not nearly the end. The boar came, and came, and came, and continued to fuck the wolf as he did so. For ten minutes he poured semen into the wolf’s behind, filling him up until he bulged with it as though he’d eaten a full meal. And still he continued to come, until the liquid splashed out of the wolf’s hole and ran down the back of his legs. And even still, on and on, the boar continued to fuck him through it.
Eventually the two brothers in front started to come as well. As before, they came for minutes on end, but this time they forced him to drink all of it, funneling their cum down his gullet. On and on the pigs came, flooding the wolf from both ends until he was practically bursting with hog semen. He felt as though his eyes were floating in the stuff.
Finally, over half an hour after he’d started coming, the boar finally finished ejaculating the last of his seed up the poor wolf’s much-abused rear. With a satisfied grunt he and his brothers pulled out, with the youngest brother letting out a last little spurt of cum directly onto the wolf’s face. They left the wolf utterly exhausted, lying broken and swollen with their fluids in a puddle of the stuff.
The boar grinned down at the ruined mess that was the wolf. “Thanks for stopping by,” he said cheerfully. He held the door open for his brothers to go into the house behind him. “Feel free to come by again sometime if you ever want another meal!”