Big dogs and small girls.

You: A pig into anal - who would've thought, you filthy bitch? Sounds good - let's get this started.


You: "Here we go, you hungry thing...", I groan - kicking in the door to the bathroom, the thudding music from the bar echoing in from outside. I'm holding your hand in mine - enveloping it, hidden in the depths of it. Turning around - flashing a wide, wolfish smile. 'Click'. My belt comes loose - a second later the filthy room is filled with a thick, sweaty and utterly primal stench; my two fat nuts swinging below my sheathe, that fat red cock-tip poking out.
"C'mon, bitch - put your fucking hands on it."



Stranger: "Aah!" I gasp out loud at seeing how thick your cock head is. My lungs are filled with the scent of your musky odor as my head begins to spin with lust. I squat down on the dirty floor, covered with who knows what, and slide down my sundress, revealing my large hanging tits, already hard and sensitive from being roughly handled. I start to rub my hands on your sheathe, prodding at your bulge, making it grow larger as I start to pant in anticipation.



You: "There you go, you filthy slut...", I growl out - grabbing all around your skull, tiny in my hands. "...get my meat all greasy already, piggy." Spreading my legs a few inches - pressing your face against the bottom of my sheathe, all that ripe sweat dripping down and coating your face with nasty slime. Globs and globs of pre-cum bubbles out, splattering down; warm as can be, matching that steaming heat from my nuts.



Stranger: My snout twitches, your foul scent extremely overpowering to my nose. I open my mouth wide, hot breath blowing onto your sheathe and massive nuts as I stick out my tongue and begin to lick all over. Spitting onto your sheathe, I start to lap up your sweat, gagging slightly on the taste of your dirty member, but finding myself incredibly horny and wanting more. "Please fuck me up! Give me your massive canine cock!"



You: My fat cock just twitches out more and more with each and every little loving lick - six inches turning to twelve, twelve turning to far more. Hiding your face under the sheer girth of it - dripping with slime, twitching. Peeling back that thick, warm sheathe - filthy as can be, raw and unwashed; chunky and pure.

"Guessing' your regular-ass piggy-boys don't smell like that, you cock-slobbering slut. Just want more, dont'cha?", I growl, even as that weight between my thighs just grows and grows - gurgling, hungry. Gripping your hair - janking you up by it, so light in my hands! "You're fucked now, though, bitch." One, two steps - dragging you behind me, your dress a mess of bathroom filth! Lifting you up - smiling as I shove you against the tiled wall, mashing your face into it. Breahing against your neck - so much wider, so much stronger. Sliding my cock in-between your thighs - pushing my tapered tip into your wet cunt in one single motion, pressing right against your deepest bits.



Stranger: I reek of bathroom and cock stench as you completely violate me, dragging me across the filthy bathroom, all sorts of nasty liquid and not-quite-solids drenching me. "Ah, fuck! That hurts, you asshole!" I shout out as you slam me against the wall, your powerful frame driving me into the tile. "Easy with the--" I'm cut off mid-sentence as you ram your filthy cock into my sopping pussy, tearing my walls apart, barely able to handle your girth. I can feel how unclean it is as you press into me. "Aah~ Fuck!" I wince and my eyes start to tear up from the pain.



You: "Dumb bitch.", I gnash, my tongue lolling out of my slobbery maw - feeling how your cunt gives way, hot tightness clenching down in desperation. Barely half of that fat thing inside you - and yet, painfully bottomed out. "...the fuck were you thinking, picking up a beast twice your size, piggy? Thought I'd be nice to you, slut? Fuck no. Let's, ah, break you the fuck in." My thighs firm up. Pulling back for the first time - slamming into your fat ass, feeling my heavy nuts clap against your thighs. Battering your insides - twitching, getting thicker. Tearing you up. Spitting filth inside your cunt, soaking your hole with nasty slime. The grime just rubs off, mixing with your juices - stretching your hole into a solid 'O'.

Putting my hands onto the back of your thighs. Fingers digging in. Lifting them up - pressing your knees to your chest, your back against my own body! Lowering you down onto my cock - watching how your guts bulge out from the sheer mass of it, a little more with every thick twitch.



Stranger: I pant louder and am screaming now from the pain of your member shoving into me. "Shit! You're not even half way in?" I yell out again, drool flying off of my tongue as I lay there, limp from being ravaged in the bathroom. Surely others had heard me screaming by now. I could feel the filth dragging along inside my cunt, making it nasty and disgusting, a veritable fuck hole worthy of the dirtiest cocks. Feeling your nuts slap against me, I could almost swear I heard the cum sloshing inside, those massive orbs audibly clapping against me with the force of your deep penetration. My stomach and abdomen distend, your cock pushing my insides around. "Ah!! Fuck, fuck! You're breaking me! I didn't ask for this!"



You: "Nope - still got plenty for you, slut.", I laugh - my heavy nuts bouncing up and down as I thrust upwards, watching that arm-thick slab of meat prying your cunt apart. 'Click'. The door opens - a waft of fresher air comes in, along with a seven foot tall stallion. I turn my face - grinning! "Hey there, Mark - you looking for a piece?" He just laughs, taking a few steps inside - his hooves echo on the tiles, unzipping his pants. A fat yellow stream of piss splatters into the urinal - he keeps on looking sideways, watching you slide further and further down my meat.

Groaning, hot and deep.
"...you fucking' did, piggy - looking at me like that, slobbering on my cock like a good slut."
Pulling you up - up, until just that first inch of my cock is inside you, spitting that primal filth. "You're already knocked up, slut. Look at you."
Inching you down. Dropping you. Painting your walls white with sludgy, off-yellow pre-cum - feeling my half-formed knot slamming against your opening, two thirds inside.
"Fuck! That's right - fucking cry, you worthless whore. Do it, slut.", I breathe out, nasty - pinching your skin, claws digging into your hide.



Stranger: I turn to look at the stallion, my eyes wide with fear and glazed over with despair, silently begging him to help me. My ravaged pussy is spread wide open and as you pull me up, your filth comes sliding out in a loud and wet pile, plopping down below. My sopping cunt letting out lewd queefs of air, squelching and contracting - removing itself of whatever nasty chunky mess you slid off inside of me. It's soon replaced with your pre-cum, making my walls just as dirty as before. Sobbing loudly, tears rolling down my face and heaving, I cry out "Please stop! I don't want to be pregnant!"

Feeling your pre slather my insides, I cry out, trying to clench down against you, to pull myself up off of your cock. Your sheer strength just holds me in place as I struggle, my tits jiggling wildly. "Goddamn son of a bitch!" I squeal as you sink your claws into my smooth pink skin, my pupils constricting and my body thrashing in pain.




You: "...bit too late for that, love.", I breathe out - feeling how you clench down, how you struggle. How fucking amazing you feel around my filthy, smegma-caked slab of meat. Cutting loose for a few moments - absolutely hammering home, battering your sore cervix up into your womb. Absolutely fucking loving every second of it.
Drawing blood - the stench of it fills my nostrils, mixing with the ripe miasma of a bitch in heat. Smiling as I look down at you - tear-streaked face, violet eyes shivering. Watching how your face changes as I drop you down - teasing my knot, threatening to break you apart with one foul thrust. A loud swear from the side - Mark, the stallion, so fucking distracted that he splashes piss on his jeans. "...son of a fucking bitch!", comes his deep voice, that grossly fat stallion cock in his rough hands dribbling out the very last of it.

"That's right - look what you did, you stupid bitch. You better cry, you breeding sow. Sob, you slut. Fucking clench down around my cock, fuck-meat. I'll fucking kill you. Squeeze down.", I growl - one steady stream, twitching inside your cunt.
'Pop!', it comes, all of a sudden. Not in but out - my meat steaming in the open air, your gaped cunt utterly unable to keep anything in; chunks and chunks of nasty shit streaming out like a fucking waterfall, matching the cute tears on your face.

"Seriously, Mark...", I say, looking to the side. "...you gotta' get in on this shit - put that fat fucking thing to use, man.", I say - turning towards him, showing off your ruined cunt, my cock twitching in front of it. Watching his cock twitch in response - your crying, filthy form clenched down in my arms. "...lemme' just..."
There. Your tiny asshole - dragging my tapered, slimy tip across it. Teasing it, coaxing it open - forcing myself in, pushing my nasty cock inside your ass.




Stranger: "No, no, please don't!" I scream and thrash against you, body already reeling in pain from being split open on the inside and being punctured on the outside. I sob louder, snot now streaming out of my flat slotted nose. Making horrible cries of an animal in danger, losing all composure as I panic, writhing intensely trying to get off of your cock, but it's too late. The only thing moving about so violently does is cause your cock to stir up my insides, my ass sharply sending jolts of pain up my spine as I cry out. I can feel your smegma sloughing off in even larger amounts, the tightness of my pink ring clenching down and wiping your rancid cock clean as you force it inside, the nasty filth caking on the rim of my asshole.

"Somebody fucking help me!" My ears stand up on end as I hear the stallion named Mark stepping over towards me. "Oh no you fucking don't." I kick in the air, barely able to move without eliciting more pain from struggling on your cock, rested well inside of my rear by now. "Please don't... I-I'm begging y-you." I sputter out, pathetically between large sobs, gasping for air.




You: Spittle drips down off the tip of my flat tongue - using you like a live condom, watching your guts fill up as I dig in. Forcing you down until my knot kisses your hole, fully formed - on the edge of it, absolutely spitting out pre-nut; pumping it up by the glass, sloshing and churning nuts working over-time. Sinking my claws into your flesh until I feel your desperately twitching muscles, sharpness fraying against your nerves.
Smiling widely - watching Mark, that ebony stallion, closer and closer. Watching his obscenely thick cock sway. Watching his muzzle get closer - feeling his hot breath against my face as he leans in, pressing his muzzle against mine.
"...that's the stud I know and love...", I tease, feeling his hands brushing up against mine - sandwitching you between us, mind-melting heat with you in the middle.

"Shut up, you asshole.", he laughs - prodding your nasty, gaped cunt with his flared tip; making me groan as the space inside you suddenly halves, his half-hard behemoth claiming your cunt in the span of a few seconds.
"...not gonna' last long, dude...", I breathe out - battering your hole with my knot. So fucking close, yet entierly unable to get off - no matter how much you squeeze, no matter how much you twist.
"...me neither, man - bitch is fucking tight...!"

You look half pregnant, already - your cock-bloated gut mashed into his hard stomach, no room to fill. Pushing you down. Feeling his heavy sack slap against mine - edging each other on, lifting you up a few inches by the sheer force of his bucking thrusts.
"...she's about to give, I can feel it..."
"...been pent up for a fucking week, puppy - this is going to be so fucking good..."
Tearing my maw open - a wordless scream. Trepidation. Pushing you down as hard as I can, even as that horse-cock batters your womb every fucking second.
'Pop!'. My whole cock sinks inside your ass. That knot is twice as thick - utterly breaking your ass apart, ruining it beyond repair. Feeling my bloated taint flexing, firing - emptying my heavy nuts inside you, bloating your insides with pure-white sludge-cum.




Stranger: I scream, the blood running down my body in multiple rivulets, my bucking on top of your cock only giving you more pleasure and causing me more pain. In primal instinct, I squeal louder and louder, the near death knell begging for mercy. I can't stop my trashing on top of you despite all the pain it causes, desperately trying to free myself from you, I only think of escape if it will get me away from this mistake. "Stop! Goddammit, stop fucking me! P-please..." I rapidly go back and forth from harsh demands to pleading, unable to make sense of anything. My guts feel as if they're about to fall out, a sad and messy pile on the floor, it's a surprise that the churning inside hasn't lead to more of a mess already.

Screaming and struggling, my tits swaying wildly, the pink tips only helping in attracting the stallion over to breed my used up cunt. My loose and filthy snatch now destroyed past the point of ever using it again for anything normal, I scream out, staring him down as he approaches, closer and closer, that nasty cock swaying and ready to violate me.

Suddenly, nothing. My mind goes blank. Numb. No expression as I sit there on your cocks. A living fuckdoll. A filthy stupid fucking cum dump, only good for you two to rub your cocks together inside of my holes, that thin layer between my asshole and my cunt being rubbed up against. Not even pain. Until - the blast of cum inside of me snaps me to attention, all the suffering comes crashing in at once. Misery and horror fills my mind and I absolutely lose it, feeling my asshole quite literally tearing apart as your knot rips me apart. "Just fucking end it.... please...." I barely moan out, my voice hoarse from screaming.




You: I almost collapse, a wordless groan spilling out - drawn out, lasting for what seems like forever. "Holy shit, man...", comes my voice, sounding like someone else's. "Fuck yeah, stud - that's it.", comes that silky smooth stallion voice - slightly taller than me. His cock throbs like a fucking vibrator inside you. Utterly unbrideled lust - that crushing tightness just getting worse and worse as his flare swells out, as those twin plugs keeps every single chunky glob of slimy lust locked inside you.
My eyes forced wide - a huge, strong hand suddenly gripping my sack, squeezing those two orbs! Rolling my neck, feeling how every last drop is milked out - how you keep on getting heavier and heavier every fucking second.

Returning the favour - mind swimming, gathering up one of those full stallion orbs into the depths of my palm. Feeling it happen as I squeeze down.
"...fucking finish her, Mark - end this filthy bitch..."
"...gonna' be the load of a lifetime, puppy..."
Holding your shoulders down. No escape. His thighs are as thick as your waist. Once, twice. Something inside you breaks.

"Yeessssssssssss....!!", it comes - a howling, his neck a bundle of corded muscle, screaming his lusts towards the skies! I squeeze down as hard as I can - forcing that primal sludge out and inside you, feeling how his fat cock goes deeper than ever before. Hearing something crunch, feeling how fucking thick he gets inside you. The raw scent of blood. The fur on my neck rises, my senses sharpen to a fine edge. I can't help but to buck against him - just to force you a little harder, just to make it all a little more close.
Pissing out seed inside you. Hearing how your screams go silent. A few minutes later there's just the sound of panting and the stench of cum, sweat and death.

"Holy fuck - I fucking love you, man.", I breathe out - kissing that steaming hot stallion, watching him smile. Watching his cock slide out of your cunt - a rush of bloodied cum and guts, splattering onto the floor in a slimy pile. Pushing you forward - watching how you hang from my knot for a few moments, finally popping off. Your rear just doesn't look real - it shouldn't be able to look like that, holes as wide as your hips allow. Barely recognizable - was that heap of meat ever really alive?
My cock drips - I stretch, rolling my thick muscles. Stepping over your corpse, holding my cock - pissing, breathing out a sigh of relief. Watching Mark wink, letting out a low laugh in response.

"You buying the next round, man?"