The Butcher and the Pig Part 4 - Stuffed

Both the Butcher and his guest approached Rebecca as the Butcher raised her with his remote. She soon found herself dangling in the air. Her feet were mere inches from the ground, but she still struggled for a second. The Butcher's guest got in front of her, grabbing her legs and spreading them. The man looked at her cunt, which was still drooling with her grool, still hungry for more cock. For now, the man held Rebecca before looking into the desperation in her eyes. He could tell she wanted nothing more than to feel his dick deep inside of her, but she dared not speak a word.

That's when she felt The Butcher press his lube-soaked shaft against her rear entrance. Her jaw dropped as the crown of The Butcher's meaty cock found its way inside of her.

"Oh fuck..." She moaned.

"Yeah. We're gonna use both your holes tonight Piggy." The Butcher snarled.

"Ohh fuck... Thank you."

The man in front of her drove his dick inside of her, just as she craved. Both men bucked their hips enthusiastically, which had Rebecca squealing with lust. The filling sensation had her lost in ecstasy, her eyes closed as her mouth remained open to unleash a tirade of passionate cries. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, something the man pounding her cunt enjoyed watching.

Unsurprisingly, it didn't take long before it all became too much for Rebecca, who began to tremble in anticipation of her next orgasm. A few thrusts later, she found herself overwhelmed with bliss. Both men continued to piston throughout her orgasm, but once it subsided, the three took a collective moment to catch their breath.

After that moment, both the Butcher and his guest begin to frantically fuck once more. All three had given up any pretense of domination or submission, having devolved into beasts lost in carnal desire. The only thing on their minds was their inevitable orgasms. Both men were starting to fatigue, sweat pouring down their reddening faces, but neither stopped.

Admittedly, Rebecca was wondering how much longer the men below her could last. She couldn't help but think about the last orgasm she was denied a few minutes ago, even as her legs began to tremble. That familiar, yet nonetheless welcome sensation was building once more, but would it meet its boiling point? Thrust after thrust brought her closer to orgasm. First, her legs began to tremble in anticipation. Next, Rebecca's toes curled, before she declared "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum."

A few thrusts later, Rebecca did just that, her body overwhelmed by bliss for the fourth time that night. The man pounding her pussy also meets his climax, pumping his seed deep inside of Rebecca. The Butcher, however, was still going and after taking a deep breath, asked "You wanna cum one more time Piggy?"

"Please Butcher. Please make me cum again."

"You've been a good Piggy tonight, haven't you?"

"Yes Butcher."

The Butcher's hand snaked around Rebecca's belly, soon meeting with her clit. It proceeded to rub her sensitive nub as he rocked his hips once more.

"Oh... Thank you Butcher."

Rebecca said "Thank you" repeatedly, but her words soon devolved into incoherent moans. Whilst The Butcher's hand wasn't quite the same as another cock, it was still more than enough to make Rebecca scream like a banshee. It didn't take long for it to all become too much for Rebecca, whose body began to tremble. As she felt another orgasm approached, Rebecca declared "I'm gonna cum."

"Then cum with me Piggy."

A few thrusts later, the two reach orgasmic bliss, with Rebecca shuddering as The Butcher lets out a guttural grunt. His seed flooded Rebecca's rear passage before he pulled out of Rebecca. As she caught her breath, The Butcher lowered her down to her feet. Once she was on solid ground, he undid her cuffs and let her sit down on his apron. She was tired, breathless, and just like any happy pig, covered in filth. Of course, she wouldn't have it any other way.

This is the end of this little story. I want to take this opportunity to thank everyone who's supported my work over the years. CHYOA's been a home for my perverted thoughts for the last few years and it's been a great outlet for that. It's also given me opportunities I otherwise wouldn't have pursued, such as freelance work and creating my first game Stuck in Sutton. Once again, I want to thank everyone who takes the time to read, like, and comment on my work, as it means a lot to me.