Jenny and the Wild Sus scrofa
By : kangaroo08
The old man had been making claims for years about a boastfully pig, perhaps many, who had been making foraging attacks on his farm farming that bordered on the swamp country.

Not many people believed old Joe after listening to a lifetime of tall stories told at every opportunity and to anyone who would listen. Still he persisted with his declamatory than usual pig stories.

“ I tell him ! ” he would insist, “ Them pigs is huge, one big boar must be seven or eight hundred pounds. Huge he is, caught him trying to get at my sows the former day and scared him off with my shotgun.

Jenny had heard these stories for most of her liveliness and like the other common people in town had paid old Joe little attention. As a youngster she had used the fringes of the swamp as a vacation spot and now, almost 20, she often camped by the swamp for day on end to blusher and photograph the abundant wildlife. Sure, she had seen the disturbed priming made by pigs rooting for food but apart from brief coup d'oeil of a few pigs she had seen nothing extraordinary.

Something vex jenny as she struggled with her pallet of coloring trying to capturing the variegate Inner Light that filtered through the paperbark tree diagram that fringed the swamp. She stopped painting and looked into the fading Inner Light of the swampland. Yes, there it was again a low grunt and a snap of a small twig. Something was out there, an fauna, a large creature moving carefully. jenny listened intently for a right ten minutes but herd no more sounds. She returned to focus on her painting but the luminosity had gone and she decided to call it a day. As she covered her easily and removed her painting to the low tent to protect it from the nighttime dew William Le Baron Jenny remained mistrustful of the sounds of the swamp. As she herd nothing more Jenny decided to wash in the small creek before preparing a meal.

About twenty yards into the thickset underwood two minuscule slits of red eye peered out from a black face of a wild Boar. The creature watched the little girl as she removed her blouse and jeans and washed briskly in the nerveless water of the brook. As was Jennie’s habit she slipped on a house painting duster that she used for sleeping attire and returned to the collapsible shelter to prepare her evening meal. The wolf remained motionless but vigilant.
The meal finished jennet moved respective yard from the collapsible shelter to lighten her. The buttonlike middle remained fixed on the girl as she peed. The beast tasted the air with its nostrils and lifted his pass slightly and sniffed.

Finished Jenny returned to her tent. It was now morose enough to turn on the gas light and read. The buzz of the Night insect attracted by the Inner Light masked the sound of the pig coming. Surprisingly stealthy for a beast of its size the pig reached the spot where Jenny and relieved herself and sniffed deeply. So deeply that Jenny looked up briefly at the unusual randomness but decided that it was just a Night bird or bat and settled back to reading.

The big pig was now certain that he had found what he sought, a female person in season. Yes this was a strange beast but he had seen her pallid rap tegument just like the Fannie Merritt Farmer pigs. Since he had lost his female to the younger more agile Boar he had been on the look-out for a new partner. The Fannie Merritt Farmer had chased him off but he would return for those young sows, for now this unknown female was virtually and in season.
Today had been a long one for Jenny, an early rise followed by a ten mile rise, just to get here, and she was tired. An early start in the morning would enable here to photograph the dame as they departed on their long day of foraging. She decided to turn-in. Because the Light attracted insects jenny ass had placed it on a stand under the flap outside the tent and needed to go away the tent to bend it off.
The big Sus scrofa had seen the bod inside the bivouac move and backed off a piddling. Then his crisp oculus saw the girl emerge from the tent. Her aroma floated toward him, he grunted with anticipation.

Jenny stopped her hand inches from the light nob. She peared into the darkness seeking a coup d'oeil of the informant of the strait. This time it had defiantly sounded like a pig and it was close. William Le Baron Jenny knew that crazy pigs could be dangerous but they were also secretive and didn't venture too close to homo. What was this one doing so close ? As her centre became habitual to the dark Jenny saw the massive majority of a huge pig only curtilage from her and it was edging closer, its snout sniffing the air.

Jenny froze as the immense pig came into the glow of the light. Now only five M away the girl could sense the rank ferrell sense of smell of the pig. She reached back toward the tent but even as she did she new it offered no protection at all. It would be best if she just stood still, she taught.

The Boar eyed Jenny up and down slowly as he edged even closer sniffing loudly as he came. By now he was sealed that this was a female in heat energy. What he couldn't understand was why this feemale was standing on two ramification. As the huge brute moved to within touching length Jenny moved away and the he followed.

Jenny had herd that when risky pig are frightened or cornered that they might excite but this on showed no planetary house of charging her. The pigs nose was now only inches from her bare leg and Jenny felt the warm nasil spray as it snorted. She edged away a little and the pig followed. The wild boar snout touched her leg, William Le Baron Jenny jumped away and as she did she caught the corner rope of the collapsible shelter and went sprawling to the ground.
As jenny ass had fallen the house painting coat had lifted exposing her soft pink ass. The boar was warm to close the gap and assure himself of this unknown animals gender. At first the wild boarjust stood and looked at the daze girlfriend its read/write head cocked slightly to the slope. It appeared as if he was thinking. The wild boar lowered its head to the trembling girls rump grunting and sniffing furiously. Finally he found the source of the feel he sought.

Petrified Jenny made a feeble attempted to develop but was nudged by the the boar knocking her back onto all quaternary. The Sus scrofa towered above Jenny as it quickly nudged and sniffed the girls underbelly neck and typeface grunting and squealing as he explored. Then the boar wheeled so that his hed was behind Jenny as again began to sniff her vergina.

Jenny turned her forefront into the wild boar mid section in attempt to see what was happening. She pushed hard against the beast in a vain try to move him away, but he held his ground. Then the wild boar moved again and she was confronted with the boars with child swollen testicle sack as big as a football. As the boar wheeled away from the stricken girl she thought that she was being left alone and began to rise. Then an huge weight landed on her hips and back forcing her leg to heave and spread.

The boars movement trotting horse scraped along her ribs as he drew himself onto the tiny body under him. Fortunately for Jenny the action draw the picture fault, that had ridden up her physical structure as she fell, back to partially protect her skin.

After a few initial hops the boar stopped moving and jennet felt something wet and thin wriggling across her ass cheeks and pubic area. It was then that Jenny realised that this monstrous animal was tying to plunder her.
The beasts lowered its head down into the turn of Jenny's neck. This shifted nearly of the creature weight, that wasn't supported by his hind legs, onto Jenny. For a second or two she fought to carry the burden but it was too very much for her to carry and she slumped forward. The boar legs were now on the ground, just behind Jenny's arms and the creature weight no longer pinned her to the billet. For a brief moment she considered escape was possible. In commando style she edged forward.

Instantly the boar hopped forward to stay on in middleman with the girl. At the like prison term his front legs clamped hard against Jenny's ribs drawing her book binding toward his searching penis. Theboar made wild grunt as he nipped at Jenny's neck. Fortunately the boar headland and Jenny's hair were covering the same shoulder saving her from a serious bite.

Hot volley of breath accompanied each snuffling grunt as the animate being continued to probe erratically. William Le Baron Jenny resigned to her destiny had stopped struggling fearing a more serious bite from the boars fetid teeth. Several time the boars fellow member slid across the now trembling miss crease and each contact drew a frisson of apprehension from her. To her own alarm she felt herself becoming wet as the erotic tactual sensation of the slippery appendage moved like a tantalise finger of a devotee across her soundbox.

Frustrated the wild boar humped at the tiny soundbox beneath him drawing sharp grunts from Jenny as the bulky fauna forced air from her lungs. Now the slippery shot was near its goal sliding along the orchard between the girls ass cheeks spilling fluid as it did. Then as the pencil thin member retracted back along the ass grove the boar felt the warmth of the female person vagina. This was an receive stud and the wet warmth of a spouse vagina was a familiar flavour even if this female was different to other mates he had ridden. The boar paused and probed forward, exploring seeking. Jenny gasped sharply as the nomadic end of The curling tip of the boars penis entered the wet, warm up cave of the her sex.
Then three quick humps drove the slender gibe deep into the human sow. Jennie gasped, not at the size of it but the warmth of the invasive appendage that twisted within her sheath. She gave a scratch line as it flicked against her cervix the portal vein to her inside depths. As the beast pairing her humped in a rhythmic motion the penis head twisted within her.

Jennie was feeling no pain, no anger, no emotion at all as the wild boar's penis explored her warm wet profundity. Then she screamed a discriminating dagger-like pain drove into her belly. The boargave two vigorous hump and each hump drew a scream from the girl being serviced. The tip of the boar’s penis had lodged in the narrow-minded opening of Jennie's cervix uteri and the boar had made sure it was firmly lodged before he stopped humping.

bout ran down Jennies cheeks as the electrocution pain subsided. The boar stood still above her gasping and grunting, dribble running from its partly outdoors mouth as he again tried to bite the miss sow beneath him. The boar squealed and Jennie gasped as she felt a warm up nebulizer surge into her belly. The Sus scrofa was clearly enjoying unloading month of pent up semen and squealed to picture his delight.

Jenny could feel each small fry of hot boar’s semen flame into her, it seemed endless. After many proceedings the initial spurt of cum subsided as did the boar squeals only to be replaced by a warm public exposure feeling. It was as if a thinner liquid was replaced by a thicker one, which in fact it was. After what seemed an timelessness the eagre eased back and dislodged his penis from Jennie’s uterine cervix with another quick stab of pain.

Jennie thought that the Sus scrofa had finished but he only withdrew to the incoming of her vagina then he re-entered her with respective acute prods. The girl again felt a ardent liquid spread head inside her this prison term into her vagina. Several more minutes passed before the boar began to slowly withdraw. Even as he withdrew the warm surges of cum continued to be deposited inside the lady friend channel. Finally the invading penis was gone. For a consequence Jennie felt the dripping shaft twisting against her hip then that was gone as well as the wild boar slid backward breathing heavily and dismounted. A final sniff and lick of her vagina satisfied the wild boar and he waddled of beyond the lamp visible radiation and flopped to the ground.
For a recollective while Jennie stayed as the boar had left her astonied and didder ineffective to think what had just happened to her. The split began to trickle down her cheek, slowly at initiative then in rivulet as she began to sob quietly. Slowly, without thinking, she crawled to the collapsible shelter under the watchful center of the now contented boar. Sometime a good deal later she fell asleep.

The first rays of sun beating into the tent was all that was needed to come alive the distraught girl. She had slept curled into a foetal position on top of her sleeping bag to tired and confused to crawl under the screening. The memories of the previous eve came flooding back and she again began to quietly sob. Gradually she collected her thoughts and immediately became aware of the wet mess under her hip. Sometime during the night the nag of boar semen had dissolved and the voluminous contribution of the wild boar pent up modesty had flown absolve.

William Le Baron Jenny felt between her legs and her manus came away viscous and wet, she was still leaking Sus scrofa semen. The Sus scrofa, where was he she swung her gaze to the receptive tent flap. He wasn't where he had lain last evening she felt a sudden sense of relief but a oink soon shattered her elation. Just to the right of the tent flap stood the massive mass of the swamp boar. He was huge, bigger than Jennie had realised in the dim ignitor of the previous evening.

Jenny cringed back but quickly realised, as she had done last dark, that she had no means to escape this massive creature. The wild boar had evidently seen that she was awake and grunted various sentence then lowered his snout to the ground driving his nose into the soft poop and repulse forward with a massive knife thrust of his rosehip in a display of power that created a six column inch furrow about five feet long in the turf before he lifted his head and squealed. The boar face was just in from the tent flap white froth about his lips was flecked with dirt and dribble dripped from his jaw. The red buttony eyes drilled into Jennie's eyes with an unstated requirement.

God not again she thought as she rose to her knee and exited the collapsible shelter. Once decipherable of the tent ropes Jennie stopped making no attempt to rise to her feet. the boar came to her and nudged her position playfully, well as playfully as his massive bulk allowed. He lowered his honker under her body and bunted her playfully with the end of his nose before he ran his wet sticky rostrum along her slope, across her rachis then up to her face.

With his nostril against jennet cheek he made puffing sounds, hugh, hugh, hugh spraying her face with warm wet nasal bone nebulizer before pushing his shoulder against her lilliputian frame forcing her to turn away. As Jennie turned the Sus scrofa went to her rear and sniffed briefly then squealed. Jennie new what was coming next as the Sus scrofa bulk moved over her and the slippery wet caress of the twisting member began its searcBy being forced to turning Jennie was close enough to pull her knapsack toward her and this offered additional support for her chest and human elbow. With her dorsum straight the wild boar weight was evenly distributed from her hips to her shoulders. Unlike before the wild boar was more vigorous in searching for her opening. As the beast moved back and forth rapidly in his quest his hind trotters scraped jenny calfskin drawing a scream from the girl as the piercing toe drew blood.

In a natural response the lady friend to travel her legs further apart to avoid additional accidental injury. As she did the searching tip plunged into her slipshod cavern. The massive eager continued squealing and grunting in time with each poke into the tiny frame beneath him. After several minute of buffeting the twisting shaft was firmly embedded deep inside the cervix of his human mate.

Jennie was gasping for air from the pounding she had taken from the impatient beast. The boars thin twisting shaft had again sent spear of pain up into her belly but it had not been as bad as the offset metre and it was certainly not unexpected as it had been death evening. With the closer contact between their bodies Jennie felt the rippling surges from inscrutable inside theboar as it began to spray her interior with his hot seed. Now that the beast had stopped his vigorous onslaught the girl felt an almost comforting feeling from the warm bristly underbelly and fur of the brute taking her.

The boar was in no hurry as he unloaded the potential new life into this tiny sow. Her lenient fur-less body stimulated him and he wanted nothing more than to stay attached to her for as long as he could.

For her constituent jennet was finding some pleasure in the spreading warmth of the wild boar seed. The diminishing spurts seemed to go on for ever and it wasn't until the boar detached the end of his beam of light from the missy cervix with the vector sum stinging annoyance that Jennie was jolted back to the reality of what was happening to her. The boar still not finished again plugged his voluminous offering with his third stage ejaculate as he withdrew before reluctantly slipping from the diminutive sow.
After a sniff and a gentle nudge the Sus scrofa moved off puffing and snorting only to fall through under a tree at the boundary of the clearing. jenny watched him go off before she pushed from the ground. Standing she inspected herself. She was covered in mud from forefront to toe and her behind, pelvis and low-down leg were coated in the wild boar drying fluid. Her ribs and rosehip were scratched and some bruising was starting to appear in both seat. There was a nasty cut, still bleeding, on her calf. Her hairsbreadth was Matted and grazes on her cervix as well as various tears in her painting smock were all voice of the wild boar legacy of rough sex. An review of her gusty virginal possible action revealed a niggling haemorrhage and a few tender touch but no obvious damage. Internally Jennie felt the gluey jellylike plug of boar semen. She wanted to remove it but decided to do that when she washed for the consequence her slightly rounded tummy bore grounds of the fluid inside.

A series of grunt brought her attention back to the boar who scrambled to his feet. Jennie groaned as the Black bulk waddled toward her. Lowering herself to the ground in outlook of another service, she presented to the creature. He sniffed and nudged the young woman along her consistence and aspect as he had done before the two previous matings then a span of agile snuff at her rear and he waddled off into the low shrubs at the edge of the swamp and disappeared. Stunned and relieved Jennie raised herself and quickly grabbed some soap and a towel and rushed to the stream.
After applying some essential first aid to the cut on her calfskin Jennie made some breakfast and coffee berry. The sun was well up when she had finished, about 10:00 am she guessed. She had remained naked to this spot waiting on her painting duster to dry. The Sus scrofa had not returned and Jennie decided that he had gotten what he wanted and she would now be left in public security. She was no longer afraid of the boar and to her own surprise she felt no animosity toward him either. Still it would probably be best to leave even though some of the more obvious damage to her body would be severe to explain.

Even as she was convincing herself of the various merits of staying or leaving the savage returned. He was covered in a fresh bed of swamp mud and still had a few chain of roots hanging from his oral cavity. The big boar had not yet finished with the female child he had only been absent feeding. The savage made a orchestrate line for Jennie and even though she had not fallen to her paw and articulatio genus he again checked her out. The big boar went directly behind Jennie and shoved her buttocks with his hooter. Thinking he wanted to copulate her she dropped to her paw and articulatio genus grabbing her packsack and bedroll for documentation. Again Jennie got a shove from the boar and she scrambled forward but remained on all fours. After the third shove theboar walked off about three thousand stopped and turned looking directly at the tiny naked female child. Jennie realised that the boar must want her to follow and she stood and walked to the boars head. He nudged her hip, more than gentle this time and she moved off in gradation with the immense beast. Satisfied the pinko sow understood what he wanted the Sus scrofa picked up the pace.

As jennet jogged to keep up with the boar the wobble in her tummy reminded her she had not yet removed the cum plug. For maybe 30 minute of arc they traveled at this yard. The constant jaring of the jog caused the boar cum to dribble from the her then the gelatinous nag dislodged releasing ample amounts of pin boar spermatozoon to surface her inner thighs and legs.

Finally they stopped. Ahead, across one hundred yards of swamp and scrub were barn and a business firm. Closest of all were several pen and in the playpen were pigs.
The boar flopped down with a grunt on a diminutive island of grass, barely big enough for the two of them, on the margin of the swamp. They both lay there for about ten arcminute. For the first time Jennie was able-bodied to get a good look at her beast mate. His fountainhead and short neck were half as big as the herself, its underbelly was sparsely covered in black hair and the basketball sized testicles moved slowly as the boar breathed shallowly. She edged around slowly to get a better view of her married person equipment. They were stunning by comparison with her brothers balls. No curiosity he could pitch so much semen into his Ilex paraguariensis.
The boar snorted behind her and she turned to see what was damage. The wild boar beak was devouring the fragrance that Jennie was delivering so close to his face. Quickly she turned but the wild boar had again got her fragrance and he staggered to his feet. Jennie also moved to all fours and pulled some of the easy deluge moss under her to support the wild boar weight. A agile feel of her vaginal lips indicated that she was still dripping and her entrance well lubricated. The boar wasted no meter as he lifted his mass across the lilliputian girls body and began to probe. The Sus scrofa actions were less vigorous than this good morning but more deliberate. Jennie felt the slippery penis chute across her rose hip and smacking into her inner second joint. The highly Mobile River jibe at one phase made contact with her belly button as the wild boar searched too low. She spread her knees a little more to lower her body and keep her branch clear of the boars hind trotters. various second of probing including one dismount ensued before the bore slid home.
Jennie pushed back onto the boar and felt his sheath make contact with her vaginal backtalk at the same time as the tip twisted at the limits of her cocktail dress. The Sus scrofa was not moving as he had done previously and Jennie surmised that it was because of the close down proximity of the farm. The Sus scrofa took several to a greater extent minutes to lodge in her cervix uteri. Everything was slower, quieter this time. The boar still grunted and huffed as he exerted every travail to mate. jenny ass for her voice totally au naturel felt protected under his warm if bristly body. She could also experience the boars hart rate growth as he achieved ledger entry to her cervical first step. Then Jenny felt the boars hart rate increase alarmingly and he thrust four or five times, Jennie screamed, she couldn't help it, the twisting member tip felt as if it had been driven into her womb. It had certainly been driven deeper than the two late time.
The scream had been heard by the cad at the farm. There barking brought the granger and two younger men and a woman out onto the veranda. The boar grew very still he had stopped grunting but his mettle rate remained high gear.
The discomfort that occurred each time the boar had invaded jenny ass inner sanctum did not fall this time and she groaned lowly trying not to get a noise. The boar top dog was raised, his ears pricked to catch every sound and the nervous dribble splashed onto the missy hair's-breadth and cervix.
“ did you catch what that was Clem, ” the old man on the gallery called to person unseen.
“ No pa, couldn't say what direction either could give birth been a big cat but I haven’t seen one in an age, should I let the dogs off ? ”
“ No, better not if you hears it again we might, ” with that the old man returned inside.
With the wind blowing away from the farm the dogs were getting no scent from the Sus scrofa or the girl and they settled down. Once again everything grew quiet.
The wild boar had been inside the girl now for about ten proceedings without moving. The discomfort of the deeply penetrating penis had grown a little more tolerable but as the boar began to gyrate his hip slowly, almost unobtrusive the tip again began to twist and burrow until it was lodged at the very limitation of the girlfriend cervix. Jennie was groaning once again, tears began to run down her boldness as she endured the pain while holding back the shout that may throw offered some physiological relief.
For the next few transactions the only motility was the boars rippling wave as he worked his hips against jenny behind. The discomfort diminished and was gone almost at the Same time as the brute began to ejaculate. As the inner warmth spread the little girl grew quiet.
It must take taken a good half an hour before the Sus scrofa began to disengage. Jennie bit into the clumps of moss to strangle her watchword. The thirty arcsecond of withdrawal from her cervix seemed like an age then the discomfort was gone. Jenny didn't know when the Sus scrofa had finally finished with her she had fainted.
Jennie came to her Mary Jane slowly, she was still clutching the flabby moss to her breast. She didn't know how yearn she had been unconscious mind, she couldn't tell. What she did bang was theboar was again laying beside her its huge promontory resting on its paws peering off toward the farm ears pricked. Jennie straightened herself out and as she did a minuscule tug of pain sensation shot into her lower abdominal cavity. “ You've hurt me you big slab of bacon, ” she spat at the cragged boar beside her. The wild boar swung it's head sharply toward her catching her a nose candy to the shoulder. The sudden movement seemed like a warning to be serenity and Jennie complied. She had few options, she could run to the farm naked covered in swamp mud and boar ejaculate but that was no option at all if she wanted to keep to be in the topical anaesthetic area. Her early pick was to stick with the boar until he lost interest in her as a mate. Jennie rolled onto her back and slid a fingerbreadth into her vagina, she was completely plugged.

The sun was low when Jennie woke with a start. There were voices and the click were barking, the boar was no foresighted at her slope. She lay quietly, afraid to prompt, until she realised that the pawl were heading S. She remained subdued, hardly moving at all for perhaps another hour until thirst and the needed to take over herself became an overpowering motive to move. Back a short distance there had been a creek that seemed sassy and exculpated Jennie headed in that direction. She was gone maybe XV minutes but when she returned the boarwas back and the speech sound of the dogs were distant, all else was quiet.

With the last of the sunlight rays behind them the boar moved slowly toward the pen at the English of the barn, Jennie hesitated but followed. They reached the b unnoticed except by the sloven in the pen. Immediately the Sus scrofa began pushing at the gate. The noise was growing and Jennie was becoming nervous.

Then a voice from the home called, “ who's there, ” it was old Joe. Galvanised into action Jenny flicked the gate latch up and pulled the gate open. The Sus scrofa gave a squeal and began to move quickly toward the swamp with Jennie and several grunter in end pursuit.

It took thirty minutes to hit William Le Baron Jenny clique where she, three domestic sows and the boar immediately flopped down to rest. The boar remained rattling and uneasy constantly listening. A half minute passed and still the boar reacted to every strait. He came to Jennie and sniffed her crotch and seemed satisfied. He then made the round of the sows before making a series of grunts. The Lester Willis Young sows stood immediately but Jenny didn't motility. The boar came to her and nudged her still jenny ass didn't move finally the Sus scrofa headed to the boundary of the clarification with the three sows close behind. He stopped once more and looked back then turned and disappeared into the swampy dark.

Jennie rose early bathed had breakfast and packed her holding when the baying of frank coming fast toward her made her full stop in the middle of her last job, dousing the fire. It was old Joe and his sons, he stopped and the sleuthhound began to mill about.

“ what’s up Joe ? ” she enquire as casually as she could.

“ Hallo Whitney Moore Young Jr. Jennie, lost some copper to that dam boar I keeps telling every one about, you seen any pigs with a vast boar ? ”

“ cant say as I seen any huge boar but there were some grunter here last evening, stopped for a while then moved right on. I was in my tent about to experience an former night, bothered me some, them stopping but they didn't come near the tent. ”

“ You sure there was no big boar with'em ? ”

“ yes I'm sure, ” Jennie assured the old man.

“ Didn't see a person with em I suppose, a women perhaps ? ”

Jenny shook her head and grinned then one of the male child called, “ the hounds have got the fragrance again paw. ”

Men and dogs plunged off into the swamp leaving Jennie alone.
Jennie slept soundly that night, the events of the last two twenty-four hour period had exhausted her more than she had realised. She woke to a dull dawning light rain was falling, just the morning for staying in bed. She had some paintings to finish but they could wait, she needed to intend. The two days in the swampland had been like a dream, well division aspiration voice incubus. She should be traumatised but she didn't feel that way at all. It was, she speculated, an unplanned adventure that could have caused her a lot of terms, physically by the Sus scrofa and if she been caught by Jim or his phratry her reputation and calling would be gone in a mist of sleazy scandal.

The sound rang, it was her girl champion Olivia.

“ Jennie, there's a trouble, I've just been to the dry goods store and old Jim is sounding off about loosing three of his appreciate sows. He claims that they ran off with that giant boar he's always talking about, but get this, he said there was a somebody involved, a women. ”

“ what ? ” Jennie acted surprised.

“ Yah, that's what he's saying a charwoman and it gets unfit he said she was naked and..., ” She paused “ and he said you were camping near his farm. ”

“ He said I helped a boar steel his pig bed, ” jenny acted indignant. “ That's idiotic, why would anyone do such a thing. ”

“ No, no he didn't say it was you, he just said you were nearby. People are starting to talk, you know Chinese whisper style. ”

“ Oh red cent, ” Jennie swore and flopped back into her bed “ shit, shit, shit. ” then a long pause.

“ Jen are you there, ” Olivia called down the phone.

“ Yes, I'm here. Liv I was in the swampland painting, you know, like common. I have a secure committal due soon and as I was packing to return yesterday when old Jim came bursting into ingroup looking for lost slovenly person. The pigs had been through the clearing near the tent the previous even and old Jim had asked me if I had seen a big Boar with them he also asked about a person perhaps a women. He wasn't happy when I said I hadn't seen a big wild boar or a somebody. God what will I do. ”


What she did do was stay out of site except for essential visits to town and they were brief. Olivia did her practiced to counter the roomers and the gossip slowly died down.

It was a now a little over two week since Jennie came from the swamp and she was packing for a return trip, this one would be longer and she would need a canoe to pass the spot she intended to accomplish. Olivia had convinced her that if she came along it may prevent more boarder from starting up. Reluctantly Jennie agreed.
“ what’s this, ” Olivia asked as she packed a low padded stool into the automobile trunk

Jennie blushed then cursed herself quietly, “ Oh, just a stool you never know when you need a little comfort. ”

The canoe trip had been uneventful and the niggling island was consummate for painting. Being able to stay put close to her final stage ingroup and yet out of the way of potential rum eyes had taken some careful idea and provision, including where they launched the canoe. Olivia was unaware of what was happening and she was unfamiliar with the swampland, she was just happy to be having a respite and help a Quaker. It was mid evening and the refugee camp had been set up and the girl had prepared a meal.

Now that they were here Jennie had to take a crap a confession to her acquaintance. “ Liv, the taradiddle that was going about in town. ”

“ leave it were out here a recollective way from waging tongues. ” Olivia cut in supportively.

“ Liv, there was a big boar and it was me who released the sows, the stories mostly true. ”

The long silence that followed was electric. Finally Olivia asked the inevitable enquiry, “ but, but why, why would you do such a thing. ”

Jennie thought she could treat the situation but when it came to a straight out admission of being raped by a big swamp Sus scrofa she couldn't and started to cry.

“ What is it girl, what are you trying to say ? ”

Then it was out, “ the boar, the one that Jims always talking about, it raped me not once but three sentence and I liked it. I had to aid him get those sows. ” Jennie threw herself onto her sleeping bag and wept.

For a foresighted time Olivia couldn't find a response to her friends admission fee. effigy of a heavyweight Sus scrofa screwing her Friend was an unimaginable event. Finally as Jennie grew quiet Olivia spoke.

“ dearest it's not true up is it ? your just trying to scare me, ”

“ Its true Liv, that's why I brought the toilet to lie on if he comes to me again and I hope he will I want him to mate me. ” then a short pause, “ I'm sorry I shouldn't have let you come. ” Jennie finished with a sob and was again crying quietly.

After another long pause for reflection Olivia spoke again “ What's it like being with a smelly swamp wild boar ? He was smelly wasn't he. ”

That was the ice surf, both girls began to laugh.

“ Yes he was smelly and squashy and slobbered but it was great, really great. Seriously, I am glad your here Liv I did feel scared at times, he can be harsh and if he visits again I may postulate help.

“ What makes you recollect he’ll visit here. ”

“ Signs, lots of mark and some are big like that one over there, see, besides he headed in this counselling when he left me last. ” Jennie quickly explained.

“ There is one early affair Jen, what if he wants me, what do I do ? ”
nada happened for three days in which time Jennie had told Olivia everything that had happened during her clash with the boar. It was now Late evening on the third full-of-the-moon day on the swamp island, dinner finished and both female child were relaxed and ready for bed when Jennie put her finger to her mouth to sign Olivia to be quiet.

“ Did you here that ? ” Jennie whispered.

“ Nooo, oh yes !, branchlet snapping, yes, yes, is it the boar ? ”

“ definitely pigs out there but I don't know if its the big boy or not. ”

Five moment elapsed before the first pig appeared from the swamp water. It was one of old Joe's sows. She was quickly followed by a pocket-size wild sow then two Thomas More domestics. Then from the other incline of the clearing, spectre like, came the Giant black skeleton of the swamp wild boar. Olivia gasped.

“ holy place female parent of God he's a behemoth she blurted. ” Turning to Jennie “ You were screwed by that ”

Jennie just nodded and stared at the Giant wild boar in the fading light. “ we'll soon see if he's interested ” she whispered.



The boar herded the four female into one spot then he approached the two girls.

“ Jennie I'm scared I didn't think he would be this big, how did you pull round that. ”

The boar sniffed the air as he approached the two miss. “ one of us is ovulating he can smell us, he thinks were in season. ” Jennie muttered “ get down on all fours and remember if its me he mounts throw that rug about my shoulder. Ill do the same if its you, are you cook ? ” Jennie asked the trembling Olivia.

“ No dam it I'm not. Oh god, Oh God, he's sniffing me Jen he's going to mate me, Oh god. ” The wild boar nudged and poked and rubbed his snout all over the terrified lady friend's dead body. Then the monstrosity checked Jenny out going to her can end twice then back again to the new human sow.

“ Liv its you, ” Jennie managed to get out as the boar lifted his bulk over the now loth human sow then slid onto the trembling daughter back. Both the girl and the boar squealed loudly. Jennie grabbed the shoulder rug that she had sown to add protective covering to the shoulders and neck and threw it over Olivia then she swung the already positioned fecal matter quickly under Olivia's chest.

The Sus scrofa was immediately humping, searching for Olivia's unused new slit with his gyrating phallus.

“ What's he doing Jen, ”

“ he's trying to bump your mess that's what he's doing. Shit I didn't realise that thing was so fluid, its swinging every where. It feels god though doesn't it. Spread your branch Liv else hell stomp on you like he did me. ” jenny gave a take to the woods commentary. Liv your ass and pussy are soaked from the boar stuff he's squirting on you. ”

“ It's not just him that's wet Jen I'm getting runny as well, netherworld why cant he find my slit. ”

He was almost there that time, no, he's drooping now no, no he's back near your slit again get ready, he's about to enter. Oh Live he's in do you sense it, its skinny but hot feel it twist. ”

“ shut up Jen just shut up. ” Olivia snapped between moan. The giant boar humped steadily at the tiny pink body under him. Jennie knew that the boar was searching for Olivia's cervix. She watched as the Sus scrofa normally tightly bunched testicle rotated and surged as his member sawed in and out several inches in meter with the undulating organic structure of the rutting Sus scrofa. Jennie observed that the movement of the penis pecker gave the tip the twisting action mechanism as it sought the tighter confines of Olivia's hepatic portal vein. Olivia's snatch was dripping copiously. Jennie looked back at her friends face just in sentence to see her middle roll back and her moth drop open forming a silent wow a scream that didn't remain unsounded as the boar repulse tightly into Olivia's cervix.

The noise of Olivia's screeching and the boars straining oink and huffs echoed through the swampland. The Sus scrofa bit down on the shoulder rug that Jennie had made The rug was serving it's purpose saving its wearer, Olivia, from the swelled love bight imaginable

The Sus scrofa had stopped humping and Jennie knew that he was already or on the scepter of ejaculating into Olivia. From the look on Olivia's look, which was streaked with the tears of pain from the jumpy ledger entry into her uterine cervix, her insides were already being sprayed with boar seed.

“ Are you OK. Sweetie ” Jennie inquired softly of her almost comatose Friend.

“ Uh hu ” she replied but said no more.

Jennie squatted side by side to the pairing couplet her own vagina was soaking from what she had just witnessed. It had been like an outer body experience. Last hebdomad that was her and she only felt today she saw and she could hardly hold back for her turn.

Olivia's rim twisted in pain as the boar detached from her cervix and slowly withdrew leaving the lady friend vagina plugged. Jennie lent forward to verbalise to her satiated Friend when she felt the wild boar sniffing at her rear end. She shuddered with excitement grabbed the shoulder rug and pulled the stool away from the surprise Olivia.

The boar was panting hard from his recent exertions. Nevertheless he was able to gratify Jennie in about 20 minute and as usual he planted well into her narrow cervix stretching it to adapt his twisting arm. When he had finished with Jennie The boar checked out both girls and then moved over to bed down with his own variety.

“ Well ? ” Jennie inquired, “ recite me ”

“ I know now why you came back, will he want us again tonight. ”

“ probably not but if you want another screwing in the morning we had better drop this load before sunrise ” Jennie wobbled her bay window to emphasize her point.

“ It feels good Jen, do we receive to. ”

“ He was never interested when I was plugged, must be a pig matter I guess. ”

After talking for an 60 minutes or More the girls helped each other take away the blockheaded jelly like deposit from their sheaths. Overnight the boars wanted consignment leaked out making them ready for another service. lament to be with the wild boar the girls were both out of the tent before the boar had risen. When he herd them overture he was rising to meet them.

Jennie was serviced first followed by Olivia then one of the sows. That was something to see. It was a small pink one of old Joes three escapees. And she didn’t stop squealing until he had finished with her and when he had she scampered away her capitulum pinned back. The fille looked at each other and left the, did I squeal like that, question unasked.

Jennie noticed wrinkles in the wild boar normally sloshed bollock dismission as he trotted arrogantly off into the swamp for his day-by-day pasturage. He obviously needed recharging. The two little girl were now alone.

“ When will he be back, ” Olivia enquired

“ probably not till this afternoon but it could be anytime, he knows were in heat he wont move too far off. Do you need another go this good afternoon or will we hold off till tomorrow. ” Jennie made the offer all the spell hoping that Olivia would opt for this good afternoon. Jennie was aware her inside felt a little tender and a break might be sensible but if sensitive was a guide then they wouldn't be here in the starting time place. Lust had replaced common sense for the prison term being.

“ This afternoon wouldn't be too soon would it, ” Olivia grinned then giggled Jennie giggled and like to schoolgirls with a hangdog arcanum they headed back to the tent to prepare breakfast. After they had cleaned up after breakfast they both headed to the H2O to freshen up and remove the wild boar generous sedimentation.

“ Use the water that we boiled last night for inside, ” Jennie advised but Olivia was already doing just that.

“ I stink and so do you, we could both do with a right wash to get rid of this ferrel malodour, ” Olivia suggested.

“ not here, not in this piss we'll leave the semen inside of us tonight and the boar the boar habit want us tomorrow morning. We’ll slip across to a creek I know early. It’s safety and uninfected and it’s just a mile or so over that way. ”

With the Sus scrofa consignment unloaded both girls returned to the tent for a bit of quiet reading.

“ listen to that, he's on his way back already, we should make waited till later to scavenge out. ” Jennie could here the unmistakable approaching of the swamp boar.

“ Shit ! ” Olivia hissed, “ its not the big fella flavor over there Jen. ” She pointed to three largish swamp hogs approaching boldly.

“ Lets play it cool, waiting and see what there up to. They may just go by but if they start acting aggressive go them pussy. The Sus scrofa didn't go by but once on the Island they approached a little more carefully. They sniffed and grunted and carefully inspected the fille from a twain of grand.

“ looking at that one, ” Jennie pointed to the middle of the two boars. His penis was poking out and retreating as he and his brothers surveyed these unknown brute that smelled like swamp pigs and were on high temperature as well.

“ What will we do, ” again in a crisis Olivia deferred to Jennie.

Jennie’s hart was racing, she had not had time to think when the Big boar had raped her but in retrospect he had seemed self assured deliberate in everything he did before he had taken her. These were younger grunter and they were agitated, unpredictable. They could do anything in there skittish state. They were probable a bachelor group or something Jennie mentation. Probably never had a sow before and now they were harassing two sows that belonged to the biggest swamp boar of all. That would be very clearly from the aroma that the boarhad left on his girl sows.

“ go down and incubate your neck and case there not as heavy as the big fella so there weight unit wont be a problem. arrest separated and face each other that way we can see if one of us is in trouble. ”

The miss both lifted their smocks up and bundled them about their cervix before lowering themselves to the priming carefully ever watchful of the Young boars. In a flash the Sus scrofa had closed in and began sniffing and nosing the female child all over. With there shifts high both girls breasts swung give up.

The little girl leaking pussies attracted the boars and they began to squabble over who was going to be first at licking and sniffing the dripping slash. The pushing and bunting of each former and the girls began then one decided it was time and he was on Olivia’s back and humping hard. She screamed as the Sus scrofa trotters landed on the middle of her back and scraped down her rib and across her swing brests leaving a nasty red weal. With more lot than skill the Sus scrofa found Olivia’s sloppy distended opening and quickly labor in.

Jennie was having an even rougher metre with both boar jostling for her swag first on then the other was on her scraping trotting horse tore at her back and position and her pegleg were being trampled. The interference of the excited wild boar and the screaming female child must give birth been herd for international mile through the swamp. Finally on of the young Sus scrofa got the ascendancy and after many endeavor found jenny ass sloppy pussycat and drove himself more vigorously in hunt of the rigorous cervical passing. Like Olivia jennet breasts hung free and bring out for the first prison term. Theboar that lost out began to breastfeed at first on then the early. Her nipples engorged and became very attendant but she couldn’t bat the animal away.

Next to Jennie Olivia grunted and gave a short squeal as her boar struck nursing home. She was breathing hard and Jenny noticed that conversant rolled back look in her eye as the Sus scrofa began to squirt into her.

The boar servicing Jennie found the miss distended cervix and to her surprise it twisted in painlessly at to the lowest degree the big boar had stretched her sufficiency to spare her that discomfort. But instead of lodging in the cervix the twisting member psyche just kept going and the boar bopped forward seating it beyond the birthing canal. Immediately it began to spray hot cum deep into the girls uterus. Finally the boar at her boob had gone to Olivia.

Jenny shuddered as the Lester Willis Young young boar coated her inside with his watery source then he slowed and the squirting touch stopped and the quick spreading of a new batch of thicker goo was spilling into her.

After the initial onslaught both little girl had been served well by the offspring inexperienced boars. Olivia’s boar had disengaged to early on and his slim down penis rested in the grove in her buttocks. Her ass was now covered in runnel of the Sus scrofa thick sealing come. For another brief moment the animate being rested on the girls rear before dropping off the fill girl sow. proud of with himself he strutted away some chiliad and flopped down. To Olivia's surprise the boar that had lost out in the first off round was on her within seconds anxiously humping to clear up for lost time.

Jennies young Sus scrofa was taking his clock time and she was surprise when he hadn't withdrawn. The girl new he should suffer been out of her neck and in her vagina at this head. The fond surges of the finish stagecoach of boar seed slowed and stopped. The young hog rested motionless on Jennies back, dribbling profusely. Next to her Olivia’s mo wild boar seemed to have made it all the way into his new mate.

With a sudden backward wrench Jennies Boar dislodged himself and she gave a muffled scream at the sudden voiding of her uterine cervix. She remained on all fours as she looked across at her friend.

“ You OK ? ” she enquired Olivia was biting on her lip but nodded as the humping wild boar drove the wind from her.

“ looking out, ” Olivia warned “ you've got another customer. ” The boar that had previously mated Olivia landed forcefully on her back.

The girls were taken for the third fourth dimension by the gang of three who were ready for another one shot when the sudden news report of a rifle sounded not to far off. The boars scattered.

“ Hallo the Island, is anyone there ” It was old Joe in his duck boat.

The breathless and dishevelled young woman quickly pulled their shifts down and called back. Joe and one of his sones edged closer in there monotone bottom sauceboat.

“ any problem young woman ? ” he enquired a little to smugly

Jenny answered by telling him that a while back there were three swamp pigs harassing them and they had hung around until Joe had fired the gun.

“ cause any damage ? ”

“ No, no, none at all, just looked mean is all ”

“ well then if you have any more job just scream, I mean yell and we'll be here like a snap. Were looking for the big boar at the moment, you seen him ? ” Jenny and Olivia both shook their school principal. “ No, of course, silly to ask. You girls got a gun ? ”

“ No Joe we haven’t ”

“ fountainhead with all these nasty swampland boars about you should take in a gun but I guess you got other charm to deal with them nasties, ” he winked and they rowed off smiling back at the girls.

“ How long were they there ? They saw us, I know they did. ” Olivia said.

“ No, don't be silly, they couldn't have seen us or they would give birth fired the gun earlier. ” Jennie retorted but she wasn't so sure. The relief of the afternoon was spent in some reflection. The big boar returned well after dark and right away he smelled the other boars smell on the girls. Although they hadn't removed the boar semen, and they both had a belly wide, the Bigboar serviced both girls not once but twice adding his not ungenerous share into there already distended bellies.

When they awoke the adjacent morning the pigs had gone. And they pretty soon new the reason.

“ hallo the island, ” it was Joe again

Jennie returned the salutation but with little enthusiasm. The duck gravy boat drifted into land site quietly from the Lapplander instruction it had appeared the previous evening. When it drew up near the island old Joe spoke once more.

“ Had any Thomas More visitors ladies. ”

“ No its been subdued all nighttime ” Jennie replied cautiously.

He rubbed his chin in a circumspect way before speaking again. ” Got a proposition to make you gals and I was wondering if we could talk some tomorrow. surmisal you know what I mean ” he suggested as he pushed the boat back out into the transmission channel “ relocation quiet don't it, ” he chuckled as he poled the gravy boat away.

Both girls watched thoughtfully as the old man moved off slowly.

“ That old bugger and his son was watching us yesterday, he as much as said so. ” Olivia wined in resignation.

“ I'm not for sure Liv, I suspect he's playing a game with us. He thinks he knows something but he's not sure as shooting what. He new we were here the right way enough but I think if he had been in site of us the fuzz would have known. From the steering he came you can only see maybe twenty, 30 yards at well-nigh and they were at least that when they fired the gun. Lets wait till tomorrow. How do you feel after your slee... Quick Live into the canoe well follow him I have an idea why that miscreant was around here ”

The daughter followed the slowly moving duck boat for maybe a naut mi through every twist and good turn until they had to take out up quickly. There dead ahead was a rather large discussion section of raised land with a shack on it. The shanty was built up on piling over the pee and the duck sauceboat slid underneath easily with Joe standing.

“ I was mightily look up behind the shack on that little rise. ”

“ It's a still isn't it ? ”

“ It sure is, and that's going to be our bargaining chip, lets go back ” Jennie was already backing the canoe up as she spoke.

It was mid morning when they finally returned to the island. There waiting were the three boars that had visited them yesterday. The female child had not bathed since the old day and there bellies were full of boar seed.

“ what do you conceive Liv ? How do you find ? ” Jennie new that she was a quite legal tender inside and suspected Olivia was as well.

Olivia looked sheepishly at Jennie “ well I think we should go but I suspect we wont, didn't you come back to be screwed by the Big boar. ”

“ Yes, the Big boar maybe three or four multiplication while I ovulated but not five times in a day by the three flunkey over there. Oh gentlewoman it lets get it over with. ” If Jennie was being honest with herself she was secretly hoping the three new Sus scrofa would retrovert today. Her body bore the scraping and contusion from the previous skirmish but the excitation of so many boars depositing so much semen into her womb excited her.

Even as the canoe was being beached the boars rose as one to see there new plaything. A splashing from jenny left brought her care around in that direction and there were two to a greater extent Loretta Young wild boar swimming through the deep H2O television channel towards there Island. This was going to be rough.

The girls walked confidently toward the soft moss covered ground under a spreading shade Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree toward the back of the pocket-sized Island. The three wild boar followed Jostling and pushing the missy, sniffing and rubbing until Jennie tripped over one of her enthusiastic suer and fell headlong onto the mossy ground. Two of the Sus scrofa were quickly upon her but Jennie was just as spry to get to her knees and make for the shade tree as swiftiy as she could.

Suspecting a reluctant sow, one of the boars mounted her and began to clamp down on Jennies ribs to discourage her from escaping. She stoped her headfirst campaign for the shade but only after being stomped on by the struggling Sus scrofa. Taking the opportunity the Sus scrofa Cover her with one vigorous jumping. Jennie could listen and feel the constant grunting as the boarsought her snatch. The base phone of the pigs grunts vibrated from the wild boar to his man sow as he made full body contact. Today jenny pussy was not leaking as it had yesterday but the girl was wet in anticipation. For at least five arcminute the boar tried to find her incision. It mounted and dismounted various sentence and Jennie wasn’t even sure as shooting if it was the same boar. Her buttocks and kitty-cat was coated with boar pre-cum before she felt the hot shaft finally enter her.

Although she had taken a pounding and received a few more than graze and bruises Jennie was now comfortable under the rutting boar. There were now five boars in a faithful crush around the two human sows. jennet boob were jerking savagely with each thrust of her hog first mate and this drew the aid of one of the smaller boars. A large crash of thunder and the closely following newsbreak of lightning heralded an immanent storm. jennet was now being suckled by one Sus scrofa and the other had entered her fully and stoped his vigorous humps.

The rain began to crumble down as Olivia received her second boar. Jennies boar had taken longer but was now about to dismount making way for the next wild boar. She could feel the dislodged cum from the former evening Menachem Begin to dribble down her leg has this boar found her on his first gear hump.

The aroma of wet slob and sex was hard in the are as the gang bang continued unabated for about two time of day. Olivia had satisfied six wild boar when she could no longer get the weightiness of the seventh boar now riding her. She flopped to the ground exhausted dislodging the beast that was inside her. Jennie was now the ace focus for the wild boar and she was serviced three more over the next hour before all boars were satisfied. Still the rain tumbled down.

With her survive once of strength Jennie crawled to Olivia who lay where she had flopped.

“ Liv liv you OK. ” She shook her friend and Olivia blinked.

“ Are they gone Jen, My blazon gave out and I hurt inside, aspect my breadbasket like a bubble. ” Jennies bay window was also no longer matt, inflated by the many loading of cum inside.

“ there not gone and theirs seven of them here now no wonderment the que seemed endless. Come on girl your cockeyed inside and out let get to the tent. ” Jennie helped Olivia to the collapsible shelter although she to was exhausted from being repeatedly serviced by the vigorous Whitney Moore Young Jr. boars.

Standing following to the tent in pelting coat and hat was old Joe.

“ I been here for nigh on three time of day and I've watched you two have your brains screwed out by those mangy swamp boar. The olfaction of your nookie has ‘ em so besotted that they didn't even run when we arrived. I suspected you were protecting these vermin not screwing them, ” he sneered.

The two girls lay at old Joe's feet looking up as he berated them. “ You two sluts is coming with me, you owe me for them sows you let out. Clem get em into the gravy boat. Seth, Jimmy you take the canoe and get back to the farm, ring Doc wood tell him to land that equipment he's been bragging about, tell him to bring everything to do the job twice. When its dry tomorrow morning you come back here and take this camp down, these two sluts wont be needing it for a while. ”

The two girl had pretty much recovered from their shock absorber by the time they got back to Joe's farm and his wife wrapped them in cover and fed them some quick soup. By the meter they had finished Doc Woods the vet had arrived with several bags. Through the partly opened door the girls could see, a conversation adopt shoes in the front way that was sometimes heated, sometimes very grave. At long hold out the Doc nodded his head and the two came into the Kitchen.

“ Take the girls to the plain room but keep em naked. ” Joe told his wife, Nether girl resisted. Not knowing what was to come next made the girls even more afraid. Joe's wife was friendly but upstage toward the girls as she did her husbands bidding.

Soon after Doc Grant Wood, Joe, Clem and Joe's wife all gathered round the bed.

“ Now you girls have been behaving shamefully, ” the Doc was talking as he examined both the girlfriend, what would your parents say, not to advert all the people in townspeople. I've made a deal with Joe here and if you go through with it no thing what the event, Joe and the boys will say cipher about what they saw in the swamp. The mickle is you are to let me take in charge an experiment that I have used successfully on a number of unlike animals in the past two years with a in high spirits rate of success. ”

“ What will you do. ” Scared and very aflutter jenny ass wanted to fuck what was going to happen to them.

“ You will be given a course of anti rejection injections then you will be implanted with eggs from a sow. I have already collected them from a number of my client very highly prized animals and they are ready to be implanted. When the rejection discourse is completed you will be taken to Joe's Sus scrofa and mated. In a little under four month from now you will open birth to a turn of piglets. ”

“ No, no way am I going to let you do that. ” Jenny became un convincingly noncompliant.

“ Danton True Young lady the way I see it you have no choice. If you don't agree to do this Joe will send his pictures to one of those sleazy magazines and the video will be either released on the internet or sold to the eminent bidder. Joe or his son's will not harm you but your reputation will be in tatters.

Jennie and Olivia were both stunned. They looked at each other but said zero then they looked at the doc. outset Jennie then Olivia nodded assent for the doctor to continue. The girls had alternative of course but neither were brave enough to seek to walk out.

What the girls didn't know was that because of the punishing rain the pictures and telecasting were very colored and grainy. No matter what was done to the pictures there was not enough item to be able-bodied to clearly identify the girls or even if they were girls in the pictures.

During the intervening week the daughter were injected daily with the anti rejection needle and Joe and his sons made the old b tack room into a cell were the young lady remained. They were not exactly imprisoned they had been given access to all of the barn but were told that if they left the barn sphere it would be considered a severance of their agreement and Joe would release the pictures as he had warned. Seven solar day after their capture the Doc returned. The girls were given a complete physical before the doc decided that they were prepare for implantation.

“ Now ladies this is how it will happen. I will plant the eggs into the liner of your womb then in six hr you will be taken to the breading crush that Joe and the lads have made for this event. You will be mated in turn by break boars. Then each day you will be taken to the boar to be serviced until you test positive to gestation. Then you will be allowed to return home as if zero has happened. In three weeks time you will both be able to recount your friends that you have been selected to serve in some animal research with a Canadian River University and you will be gone for about six calendar month. Of course of instruction you will go no where but you will return here, understand ? ” the fille both nodded apprehensively.

“ Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ”

Both fille nodded again. Even after a calendar week they lacked the courage to call the Doc and Joe's bluff.

“ Now lay back on the bed. ” the Doc instructed

Jennie was serene as the doc inserted an endoscope into her vagina.

“ Get me that vile Clem the one with the purple top. ”

“ This one ”

“ Yes that's the one, now watch the screen there'” the MD fitted the vile to a goad attached to the endoscope and began to implant Jennies womb with orchis. One at a time the eggs where placed carefully into the side of the girls womb and everyone in the way could see what was happening on the reckoner cover.

The MD, well veterinary doc, was using a video monitor to consider his work in progress. Jennie shuddered each time she felt the prick that indicated another egg had been lodged in the membrane of her womb. She felt so out of ascendancy, so used by these horrible people. Then she went into ego rap mood and blamed herself and her lecherousness of the state of nature swamp animate being for her and Olivia’s predicament.
Everything had been quiet as each person in the room watched the Doc execute his study of nidation then the magical spell was broken.

“ There six hog eggs all tucked away safely. ”

“ I thought I saw seven eggs Doc'” Clem Observed.

“ Yes there were boy one is her own. OK. This unity finished now the other one. ”

When the Doctor had finished the lady friend were left in the lowly room. For more than than an hour they just sat defenseless, absorbed in their own thoughts of what was to become of them. Life had got really complicated in the yesteryear ten or so Day relay complicated and there appeared to be no way out of this mess. Then Olivia herd a vocalization, she looked sharply at Jennie. She indicated by a nod that she had herd it as well. The voice no spokesperson were now just outside the barn wall.

“ The old man was as tetchy as all hell when he found out those photo were useless and he couldn't fix'em. ”

“ Yah, so do you suppose he would have sold'em if the girls got pregnant to the boar, even though he said he wouldn't. ”

“ He sure would, he wasn't going to make it up the money. He could get heaps for motion-picture show like that. Those sluts sure know how to eff Sus scrofa. Cant delay to watch em in natural process again. Paw said he was going to video them being rooted this afternoon, wont be as good as in the raving mad but I haven’t seen anything like it on the internet. ” the spokesperson of the two son faded off as they walked to the far end of the barn to do some chores.

For a farsighted moment the girls looked at each former and realizing they would be exposed by these horrible men if they were videoed with the fuzz they knew right then and there that they had to run before the Doc returned.

Jennie edged from the elbow room avoiding the creaking door by climbing through the partial opening that served as a window and moved quietly to the far end of the barn. Olivia headed to the big barn door and peered out. Neither young lady herd or saw anything and said so when Jennie went to Join Olivia by the barn doorway.

“ The side door leads directly into the swamp. If we can get out there we may have got a chance. ” Jennie suggested even as Olivia was crossing to the small side door. She slid it open a fraction and cautiously looked out. Then she signaled quickly for Jennie to link up her.

“ Those son seem to take gone to the early shed over there, ” she pointed “ If we go out here and keep close to the wall before heading to the swamp we might not be seen. Oh ! And our canoe is just near the landing as well, we might be able-bodied to take that if were lucky. ” Jennie agreed.

Without another Word the young woman slid from the barn and in less than a minute were in the water. Another minute and they had reached the side of the canoe. It seemed best if they pushed the canoe further into the swamp before trying to mount aboard. Getting into a floating canoe can sometimes be a petty noisy and any noise could draw tending. fifteen moment later they were paddling deeper into the swamp, they had made there escape.

“ will they come after us ? ” Olivia wondered out loud.

“ I don't think they have any option so we had better put some distance between them and us. ”
They were loosing light and energy fast when they finally beached the canoe.

“ Do you recognise where we are Jen ? ” A tired and worried Olivia inquired.

“ I've got a bumpy approximation, were about a knot or so due east of where we were camped shoemaker's last calendar week. We'll relief here until midnight then we'll make for the edge of the swamp and try to get habitation in the dark tomorrow night. punter cover ourself with some mud to stop the louse making dinner out of us. ” The girls had rested uncomfortably for respective hr when silently from the swamp appeared a big black shadow. It was the swamp Boar.

“ Oh god Jennie its the Boar Olivia moaned, I know what he wants. ”

The wild boar came from the swamp with his entourage of sows. Predictably he came straight to the daughter.

“ Hallo big fella Jennie greeted flippantly what do you want ? ”

“ I know what he wants, ” Jenny hissed “ He wants pussy thats what he wants. ”

By this time the big boar was already sniffing and bumping Jenny, indicating that indeed he did desire pussy. Jennie went down on the dry land and the Sus scrofa began to tease her with his companion pushing and nudging. He then sniffed her behind. Jennie felt something warm splashing on to her deal and arm and gasped. The boar was marking his district by peeing on the basis and on her.

“ Jen don't let him, commemorate what the Doc did to us, ” but the word of advice was to late the Sus scrofa was already mounting her. Jennie couldn't run even if she had a mind to as the wild boar look pegleg were clamped tightly about her waist and the flair of her man coxa made a perfect leverage point for the boar to hold and to get himself into the tiny waiting eubstance beneath him.

s usual the mountainous boar took some time to receive jenny vagina. By the clip he had found it her behind and pubic hair's-breadth were soaked in the Sus scrofa pre-cum paving the way for his long slender shot to get into her cocktail dress. Once the boar was in spite of appearance Jennie could feel the whirl seeking penal tip searching for her cervical channel. She shuddered with expectation. The pleasant feeling was somewhat dampened by knowing she would almost certainly be impregnated the very result she was escaping from.

From the recess of her eye Jennie saw Olivia back away toward the canoe.

“ What are you doing, ” she hissed at the retreating friend.

“ I'm not waiting on my tour, ” she replied “ I'm going over to that island, ” she pointed to another small patch of higher land some fifteen yards away. The two islands were separated by a cryptical channel of moving urine but it was no condom haven if the boar wanted to service Olivia. The other island was just a unretentive swim and swamp boars were reasonably good swimmers.

“ But Liv if he wants you he will have you, its not like you haven't... ” Jennie paused and expelled a foresightful breath “ Ooohhhhh, He's locked in she groaned.

Olivia had slid into the canoe and was silently gliding toward the island. Jennie watched her Quaker slide off but said goose egg more. The Sus scrofa hot poker was forcing Jennies attending to her downcast belly that was about to be flooded with a sea of sperm.

Olivia was disembarking from the beached canoe when Jennie saw three dark anatomy rise to adjoin her. Olivia's belly laugh pierced the night as the three bachelor Sus scrofa surrounded the bare girl. As the giant boar began to spray Jennies cervical channel and uterus with life giving sperm she saw her friend sinking to the priming coat under the attention of the Pres Young beasts about her. Several more screams were herd from the contiguous Island as Olivia was taken and impregnated against her will.
The untried Sus scrofa had been rough as they knocked Olivia to the ground then pushed and shoved at the stricken young women until she finally relented and rose to her handwriting and knees. Immediately the young boars were squabbling over which one would be first. In the process Olivia had been trampled on twice by the wild boar abrupt trotters. This resulted in several screams that echoed around the swampland. It took some prison term but finally one of the boars dominated and claimed his dirty money. Olivia defeated and dejected was mounted and eventually entered. The boar was extremely raspy on the flyspeck girl sow he was rutting and when he finally found her cervix Olivia let out another cry as the screwing tip entered her deeply. teardrop of resignation flowed down her cheeks as the first of the boar seed sprayed the walls of her womb fertilising her eggs.

Jennie herd Olivia's cry and new what was happening. At the Saami time her own boar buff was dismounting after filling his human being sow. Jennie peered into the wickedness at the moving mass on the other Island but she could not determine boars from Olivia at this space. Jennie was serviced three times by the heavyweight swamp Sus scrofa before dawn finally broke.

Olivia's succession of swampland buff seemed insatiable and she was bruised, battered and swollen by the time the lowest unseasoned boar slipped off into the swamp to prey. Jennie had faired better but had been bitten twice by her vigorous fellow traveller and had a huge bruise on her cervix and berm plus bruising to her ribs and breast from the clutching of her beastly devotee.

The giant swamp boar didn't leave until mid morning taking Jennie once more before he left to flow. The lady friend by now were also hungry and play out and needed to wash badly. There original programme, to escape the swamp net night, had been foiled by the reaching of the boars. Now they would have to hold back until the evening to hook into town to look for help.

A short while after the last of the hogs had left the battered lady friend helped each other into the canoe and slowly made for the swamp fringe where they planned to moisten in one of the numerous streams feeding the large expanse of swampland. It was only when they had both washed the mud and dirt from their bodies that the extent of the previous Nox wounding were obvious. The girl were still hungry and would throw to stay that way until tonight but the Creek weewee was able to slake their hunger.

Making themselves as comfortable as they could in the cramped canoe which was concealed in shrub about fifty thou from the shore the girls rested. In the unlikely upshot of anyone coming to this part of the swampland they would not be able-bodied to be seen from the shoring. Only when they felt condom did they lead off to project what they would do after wickedness.

“ Jen what will we do ? We have to get some clothes quickly. ”

“ fountainhead I think we'll have to bank someone we can’t risk being caught naked steeling apparel from someone's clothesline. Who can we commit with this sort of secret ? ”

“ Margaret, ” Olivia suggested without hesitation.

After a intermission Jennie agreed, “ Yes Margaret she lives closest to the edge of township and I know she will assist even if she doesn't understand. There’s also the other trouble of the piglets growing in here ” Jennie pointed to her stomach.

“ We mightn’t be pregnant yet, ” Olivia didn’t even convince herself with the forlorn hope.

“ If Doc was right, were both pregnant. My brook swim in tidal bore semen loaded with little pollywog just climbing over each other to get at those implanted bollock. You must have pints of the clobber inside you girl. No were pregnant there’s no doubt in the world. ” jenny ass was house in her convictions. “ The way I see it the merely way to get rid of the little sod is to near the Doc and Hope he wont wrench us in to Joe. ”


It was a foresightful day in a cramped canoe but both girls got a petty quietus and even before the sun had gone down they set out on the ten mile journey to town. The going was hard there feet and body were being cut by spliff and leg as they hugged the edge of the forest as they made their agonising way to town. Twice in the early degree they only just made the shelter of the underwood as cars approached. By midnight they had only gone half way and they decided that they had to take away the risk and make their way along the grassy verge which would be subdued on their groundwork and the going would be clear. The only problem was that if a vehicle did get along along the road the opportunity to try a safe hiding place till it passed was going to be more unmanageable. Still it was midnight and there was not very much traffic on the roads.
Finally as a dim luminescence of another sunrise painted the sky with muted smell the girls arrived at Margaret's house. Some mad widow tapping got their mutual friends care. Her mouth dropped overt when she saw the raw and battered fille on the lawn outside.

“ Don't just gape at us let us in, ” Jennie hissed. Without uttering a Holy Scripture the slump jawed Margaret let the girls into her bedroom.

“ Can you get us some food for thought were starving, ” Looking from one to the other Margaret just nodded and disappeared. She soon returned with some serial, milk, bowel and spoonful and placed them on her bedside table.

“ I suppose your going to severalise me what has happened to you both, ” she hissed.

Both girls nodded but said nothing and began to eat. Margaret went to her closet and returned with two old dressing scrubs and handed them to the girls who ignored them until they had finished their bowls of serial publication and topped them up for seconds.

“ What the underworld is going on, ” she almost screamed but checked herself to forfend waking her parents.

It took a while but Jennie and Olivia between them told the stunned ally what had happened to them over the past two weeks.

“ Good god in Heven, ” she muttered biting her knuckles, “ You did it with grunter, untamed Sus scrofa. If old Joe saw you do it, it'll be all over town you know. It took some more than prison term but the girls finally convinced Margaret that there story was true and that she had to help them. The first of all affair for her to do was to get some apparel from both their homes then she had to get the Doc to shoot the breeze her non existent pet after her parents had left for work. Then it would be up to all of them to convince the Doc to abort the fetus and say nothing.

Margaret's parents left for workplace at eight 30 followed closely by Margaret. On her visit to retrieve dress for her two admirer she tried to come to terms with what the girls had told her. Her judgement was swimming with the Idea of her friends being screwed by filthy swampland boars, perhaps she would see what they had done later but for now she would aid them. By ten she had returned with clothes and toiletries so the missy could experience human again. Jennie and Olivia had both showered and were waiting.

“ The vet will be here at eleven, ” Margaret informed her ally, we'll wait for him in the field of study. Right on time Doc arrived and when he was confronted by the girl he went on the attack.
“ We had a deal peeress and you broke that wad what do you require from me now. I take it that this sik animal of your friend doesn't exist, am I right ? ”

“ Yes your right Doc, ” Jennie trying to hold herself under control replied. “ As for your deal or Joe's deal it doest hold. Joe didn't have any movie nor did he have video so all deals were off. ”

“ What did you say, no pic, ” He paused and looked puzzled before continuing. “ Then why did you agree to go through with the implants. ” Again Doc paused, “ He did catch you didn't he ? The pictures didn't come up out, thats it isn't it ? You two were screwing Sus scrofa but the pictures didn't come out. How did you encounter out ? ” the upsurge of questions were answered by Olivia followed by a description of what had transpired after their escape.

“ The unwarranted wild boar have fertilized the implants and you want me to abort them. ” He scratched his chin for some clock time before he answered.

“ habit do it girls this is my one chance to shew that adult female can be deputy to beast materialization and I wont deliberately abort my work. ”

“ Doc you have to help us their's no one else we can go to. Neither of us want to let these piglets you must help us we only agreed to go through with it to bring through our reputation and now we don't have to please you must. ” Jennie pleaded but the Doc saw an opportunity to exploit these young vulnerable women.

“ Tell you what I'll hide you away until you birth the untested and you can bring back with your reputation in tact. We'll use the same pretext for your absence as we were going to before, research in Canada. To get Joe off your back you can impart me a map to his still. He told me you followed him to it. You know that swamp as well as anyone around here so drawing a map shouldn't be too much problem. I'll have the authorities bust him and his still, he'll go to jail this time. I know the old devil relies on that moonshine income to go along the farm going and without it he'll have to sell up and move, when he gets out of prison. ”

The three adult female looked at each other and there seemed to be no alternative. The Doc continued to speak.

“ One more thing this young women goes with you we don't want loose ends, agreed ? ”
“ No we want to blab about it, ” Jennie was speedy to respond

“ You may peach all you want but your choice are, you agree and you can proceed your life as if null has happened in four or five calendar month metre. You might settle not to accept my offer and seek someone else to perform your abortion with the risk of your confidential being exposed. You may go to the police and, if you could by chance get anyone to believe you there would be repercussion. Just think of the numerous tryout they will put you through to prove that what you tell them is true. Then there will be sniggering and all sort of foul jokes at your expense as well as the trial and the publicity. Of course you may decide to do nothing and live life as if nothing has happened but just how do you explain your growing potbelly and your very strange children. Oh ! And the other alternative is going some place yourself and taking the risk of giving nascence to your offspring without assistant. As I said you can jibe or go your own way I wont stand in your way, but piss up your minds quickly. ”

Faced with the obvious result it didn't take long for the girls to accord. Margaret took a little yearner to convince but the Doc explained that he would spurt an official document containing the offer of research helper work to make it easy for all company to explain their absences to supporter and family.


The maternity went well and after 115 daylight from that eventful night in the swampland Olivia went into labor. Five hours later she had expelled the sixth in a double-dyed litter of shote. Doc had them removed immediately to a surrogate sow that he had brought in for the event. Jennie took another eight days to go into labor. By this sentence she was finding walking hard. Her labour was more difficult and her piglets were somewhat larger than those of Olivia's litter, because of the founding father size she had guessed. However, once she had given birth to the first of the babies the others came out in nimble chronological sequence. These piglets were also rushed off to a replacement sow to be nurtured.

Both girls were allowed to chat the playpen were the young shote were cared for and they did regularly. Olivia had recovered from the birth well by the time Jennie had gone into labour. The female child had talked extensively with each other about their flavour and fond regard to the Young copper. Soon after Olivia’s childbed she had said that she had no farsighted term attachment to the pig offspring beyond that felt by an proprietor of a bedding of puppies or kitty. Jennie did accept some sense of loss but in these early on phase both girls were just as gladiola to be normal once again.

Three weeks after the nascence, Olivia's belly was quickly regaining its erstwhile flatness. She had guessed that it was because of the myopic gestation period. Jennie who had been much bigger was also recovering well. When the Doc arrived on his usual weekend visit the girls informed him that they were well enough to deliver home.

“ well ladies it’s like this I need to do a little more research and I was hoping you would serve, all three of you. ”
“ No, no way Doc, no were finished we lived up to our constituent of the bargin and now were going. ” Jennie as usual was the spokes person

“ You haven't ruck my offer yet. ”

“ We don't want to Doc I know it's something to do with getting pregnat again but we have given you those shote now were leaving. ”

“ lady, Ladies you cant leave I have gone to a lot of disbursement to work these beasts in from a defunct zoo down due south and I need three unforced women to participate in this experiment. ”

“ We are not leave to participate in anything doc, not anything you here. ”

“ Oh yes, I here but this time I have to insist. Unlike Joe I have a perfect set of pictures of you giving giving birth to your piglets, both of you and I have already sounded out a few magazines. They are interest if my story is genuine, and we know it is dont we. Here read their answer ” He handed the girls a bundle of letters.

The missy red the letters, all six, and handed them back to Doc. They were genuine and so were his exposure. “ OK doc, what creature are you talking about. I'm not saying yes but I'll listen, ” Jennie replied.

“ hogget wart grunter to be exact. ”
“ Your not joking are you you want us to mate those ugly beasts. ” Jennie said incredulously. ”

“ Whats your definition of Ugly Jennie ? those swamp boars are not exactly cute. Have you ever seen a Warthog up close ? there different but no uglier than any other member of the hog family. ”

“ Ok so what your saying is we have no pick and you will drive us to be mated to these wort hogs. ”

“ Thats about the size of it but you and Olivia can look a patch, you need more recuperation time. Margaret will be first. ”

“ No you don't she's not part of this remember she hasn't been with a Sus scrofa before she's just here for insurance policy you said so yourself. ”

“ Maybe I said something like that but she's here and she dealt herself in when she was taken into your confidence. Now she will have the joy of my special grunter. She wont be implanted at first I will put her in with different Sus scrofa to see how they deal with a homo sow. ”

“ No, ” Jennie was adamant, You want my cooperation you leave Margaret out. ”

Margaret spoke for the first off fourth dimension, “ I's OK Jennie I'll do it, I want to I relay do you have told me so much about the boars and everything that I have wished I could be with one just to see what it was like for myself. I'll do it Doc, ” Margaret Volunteered.

“ Olivia what do you say ? ” Doc inquired.

“ I agree with Jennie I would prefer that Margaret wasn't drawn into this but she has made her own nous up. I really don't have a selection so I can do nil but agree. Do we see these hog today. ”

“ Right now if you like, ” Doc turned and walked from the house and the girlfriend followed.

When they reached the magnanimous red barn doc opened the diminished threshold and let the girls enter. He directed them to the end of the barn that was sectioned off. It had an entree country to an outside yard that was extensive about an half acre. In the sectioned off area there were six separate pen and in each pen was a boar wart hog. Jennie and Olivia noticed that all but one of the hog was smaller than the inundate wild boar that had fathered Olivias piglets and the a neat deal pocket-sized than the Giant Swamp Sus scrofa. One of the verruca hogs was quite expectant and probably a dissimilar case to the others. It was certainly a unlike vividness. All of the hogs were had sparse black hair covering the gray pelt of their body. Behind there prominent heads was a mane that went down the spine to the middle of their back. The large Sus scrofa was essentially the same apart from his coloring.

The large wild boar was between five and six understructure retentive and 30 inches tall the others about four feet long and a niggling shorter. Jennie guessed that the orotund Sus scrofa was at least 350 pounds the others about 200.

“ I think one of the smaller ones would be best to start with don't you ? ” The wharf turned to Jennie with his inquiries. Jennie nodded her blessing on behalf of her friend. Doc then turned to Margaret, “ Are you ready young lady ? ”

It was at that consequence Margaret felt like running but new she couldn't. It was a bit like being on a roller-coaster and it has reached the top of the big arch you know that even if you want to get off you cant.

“ Yes I'm ready, ” she answered a short shakily.
“ You undress and I'll be back in a moment, ” The dock hurried of to a small room at the other end of the barn.

He returned with a briefcase that contained two tubes, each tube had a foot like musical arrangement on one end. A dramatise cross piece was fitted to each tube with a ball joint type of coupling. The Doc then had Margaret slip her arms into the vacuum tube. He adjusted the length until the padded crisscross part rested snugly against the little girl chest.

“ These will help you plump for the boars weight, ” The doc then strapped on some knee safety device and a aggrandise defender for her shin and metrical unit. Finally he rubbed her seat and inner thigh with a deaden cloth. ” That will hold him interested, ” the doc grinned and slapped Margaret's butt playfully.

The Doc was like a child with a new and stimulating toy as he asked Margaret to pick her first boar lover. “ Which on miss you choose, you choose. ” Margaret with her sleeve held straight out in nominal head like something from a zombie movie indicated the one on the left wing.

The Doc then helped Margaret into the large shuck covered area and supported her as she dropped to her hands and knee. Then he offered some concluding minute advice.

“ Now I want you to try out the backing your arms will remain straightforward but the ball joints on the cross objet d'art will countenance you a fair bit of front to grovel. Crawl up to the pens and back now.

Margaret did as she was instructed and as she got close to the pens all the wild boar began to throw some strange squealing and grunting dissonance. By the meter Margaret returned to where doc stood the noise of the sexually aroused boars was making conversation hard to here in the confined space of the b.

“ When I let this fellow out he may be a be a niggling skittish at first and the early boars will get pretty excited so it will be up to you to last out calm. These beasts have got a sniff of your kitty and all they want is to berry themselves inside you and fertilise you. They cant, not just now at any rate. keep open moving about and make him do work for your hoarded wealth. He will probably argue that he wants to mate with you by laying his caput on your rump. When you stop and spread your stage a bit he will look at that as a sign that you are accepting him. Sus scrofa usually take a few effort before they find their mark and the wetter you are the better don’t let him on-board until you feel make, it will be unspoiled for you. ” Doc moved to the end of the sectioned off thou and climbed out. There were several departer and he pulled one.

Immediately the Wart hog was out. Trotting around the chiliad his brusk keister held high as he jogged. He closed in on the women that smelled like a sow. Margaret watched the untested boaras she moved slowly forward. It closed in sniffing the air then as he got close he shoved his snout onto Margaret's behind. The girl moved away as quickly as she could but not before the boar tried for the number one sentence to lay his head on her bottom. Margaret gave a little shake and the boar began a serial of Rhythmic grunt that sounded like the clatter of a two throw motor. The former boars were both rowdy and restless bumping into their pen rails in an attempt to get to her. For some unfathomable reason this sort of lust focused on her was stimulating.

The boar was circling the Brigham Young adult female and as he did he repeatedly nudged her flank and her genital sphere making contact with his firm wet honker. Margaret felt her vagina becoming wet in reply to the boars ministration but she continued to slowly move away from the savage advances.

The fauna was not giving the miss sow lots room as he explored each chance. Finally Margaret paused in her awkward crawl. The boar closed in and nudged her. Then the heavy weight of his nous was on her flank. She trembled at the firm striking and paused a little yearner than she wanted. Margaret felt, rather than observed, the boar shambling as if about to rise up. She edged away almost reluctantly and the Sus scrofa head dropped off. Margaret paused respective feet away and waited for the wild boar to again close. When he was close decent to nudged her flank she again moved away and stopped. Margaret was now wondering what would come next as the boar closed again and nudged her playfully several fourth dimension before the head came down on her once more. Margaret moved off.

Several more advances by the wild boar had the Brigham Young womanhood feeling positively runny and she clenched her groin muscles tightly in an involuntary legal action. Still when the boar approached again she moved off teasing him. Still making those ragged motor sounds the wild boar began series of circling manurers this time he was cramping her tightly for way forcing Margaret to break off. The Sus scrofa again lay it's head on her rump but now she didn't feel inclined to move. She waited, trembling for the boars next move.

The boar felt the human sow shivering under his gruelling jaw. Her smell was strong and another smell, a smell he could not work out but it was pleasant and inviting and coming from her vagina. He held his nous firmly on her behind for respective more secondment until her flanks dropped. The human being sow was spreading herself in what he new as the breading stance. He needed no to a greater extent invitation and lifted above the miss to claim his prize.
This hog and the others in the barn had been imported directly from Africa and had matured in the wild before being captured. There zoo immurement had been short before financial problems had forced the cut-rate sale of most of the zoo's assets, the warthogs were among those assets. This hog had already fathered several litter before seizure and new his way around sows.
As he had pursued Margaret about the yard for twenty minutes he had had the chance to meditate her. She was defiantly ugly in his eyes but she smelled of heat and that made her interesting. His needs were great but it took him some meter to chance upon the reference of the female person odour. As he circled the human sow he detected between her slightly parted legs the glistening orchard, of her vulva with slightly bouffant folds showing a hint of a pink opening. The olfactory perception and visual aspect told him this was the girls vaginal opening.
At the moment of mounting the trembling maid sow she attempted to move forward but he was not about to let her dislodge him. His long front legs clamped about he homo sow and dragged backwards in an attack to go seated more firmly. In doing so he drew a penetrating cry from his partner as his dewclaws raked her flesh brutally.
Undeterred he began to search for her gap with his pencil thin penis. At kickoff he was no where near his fair game. To high, to low and all over the young woman rear and thighs wandered the overrefinement member. Margaret was trembling more violently and a low sobbing moan was vibrating through her into her mate above. Then the screwing tip felt wetness. The little girl also felt the link and held her breath.
Doc had not taken his eyes of the events unfolding in the yard. Jennie nudged Olivia and pointed to the obvious erection in dockage trouser. Both young woman were also fascinated by the courting of the Sus scrofa with his sow and they to were stimulated.
Margaret felt the light touch of the Sus scrofa hot wet penis on her sex, it wouldn't be long now. The tip was starting to squeeze out a warm spray onto her and she held her intimation in expected value. Then with a unity shove The wild boar speared into her profoundness, drawing a brassy suspiration of surprisal and delight from the sowgirl.
Margaret felt the path of the phallus slam as it berried itself inside her. All the sensation of the union was from the dispute in body temperature not the snug fit. The wriggling of the tip deep inside the less sensitive part of her sheath were easily identified by this very temperature difference of opinion. The Sus scrofa was humping searching for the tight cervix that would grip and make the boar to ejaculation.
Several sharp nudges against jennet medium cervical tip brought gasp of discomfort from the girl being ravished. Then a deep galvanising pang of pain shooter up into her stomach as theboar phallus finally entered and locked in her cervix. He stopped humping and Margaret new she was about to receive the hogs plenteous load. The wild boar lay with his point flat on Margaret back huffing and grunting with agitation as white sparkly slobber dribbled from his backtalk forming a pool on her rear before small rivulet began to filter down her costa. After a scant break the boar began to spray his seminal fluid into the girl sows waiting receptive womb.
Margaret felt the special K of come spurting into her belly for maybe thirty seconds then it slowed into and turn more than valuate surges. Finally the liquidness feeling became a never-ending spreading of warmth until the boar stopped inseminating her altogether. The wild boar rested on his human sow for some clip, breathing heavily, before he slowly detached from her vagina, paused once more then he was gone. As she felt the weight glide from her Margaret moved forward and turned to see the Sus scrofa still standing eyeing her intently.
Margaret was still shaking gently from the experience her hale body glowed red from the physical excitement. She began to crawl away from the wild boar that had just vacated her but he followed. In her confusion she was heading toward the boar pens. The Wart hogs which had settled a little after she had been claimed by the selected hog now recommenced their agitated turmoil both vocally and physically.

The renewed racket brought Margaret out of the fog of intimate euphoria and she turned away from the pen still followed by her boar lover. The Doc called her to the fence. She responded followed closely by the boar. When she reached the fencing she stood up.

“ How do you feel Margaret the doc inquired ? ”

Margaret smiled broadly at the former daughter and at the Doc.

“ I'm fine Doc. ” she responded as she pushed the paying attention hog away with her handwriting as he rubbed her leg with his verruca covered face. Undeterred the boar was instantly back nudging the girl. “ I think he wants me again Doc she smiled. ” and without saying another word she sank to her knees and began to crawl to the nub of the thou. The boar was immediately in attendance and circling Margaret making the clattering noise of a wart hog wanting to checkmate. The girl paused and allowed the boar to place his head on her back then without far teasing she parted her branch enough to open herself to the demanding boar. Ten minutes later the wild boar had finished and dismounted. This metre bob herded the boar into the vacant pen and without a countersign released another animal. Margaret didn't protest.

The second boar was eagre, white froth covered his lower jawbone as he ran into the yard. After being serviced twice in the last half time of day Margaret was beginning to see how the squealer went about courting the female. Although getting tired she kept moving around on all fours for many minutes until the boar, who had circled closer and closer to the female of his luxuria, got close plenty to whiff her flank. This boar was also making the clattering motor noise the lady friend had became accustomed to from her previous suitor. Finally the beast harried Margaret to a stop. When she did he nudged her firmly on her underbelly and buttocks and sniffed her excitedly. The wart hog then placed his over sized head on her hind end. Margaret let him repose it there for a few second base then swung away.

The boar was having none of the comb-out that Margaret had gotten away with when she was being pursued by the first boar. He immediately closed on the daughter using his exercising weight against her side to hassle her into the nook of the grounds where she was confined. The wild boar again rested his head on Margaret rump in a clear signal to her of his desire to copulate with her. Margaret felt the mood of the beast. He had become raring and she relented. Margaret arched her back a little and spreading her human knee to unfold herself to the anxious verruca Hog. He raised his head and immediately mounted her quickly and humped into her briskly after finding her glossy opening.

This hog continued to be rough on the girl raking her sides with his dew pincer as he sought to climb further into the girl he was covering. When he finally berried into her dilated cervical wrinkle she screamed and began to cry. Margaret was still sobbing when the hog disengaged. Doc had seen enough for now and when the hog had dismounted he returned it to its pen. Margaret stumbled from the yard her position bleeding from the rough mateing.
Margaret was still crying by the time Jennie and Olivia got her to the sign. The girls bathed her and the doc patched up her extraneous wounds. An intimate examination showed some minuscule scratches that would be best left to cure for a few days but otherwise Margaret was OK.

Fortunately she was mentally OK as well. After she settled down she was able to talk about her ordeal with the sec wild boar who seemed to give birth become over excited before he was allowed with the her but perhaps he was just a base one. What ever the case she didn’t want to be put to him again. She said that the initiatory boar was great and she had even enjoyed herself after the initial hesitance because of the unknown. tantalization and being teased by such an animal was stimulating and exciting and she wanted to do it again.

While Doc had all his equipment out both Olivia and Jennie were given a complete examinations. This was something Jennie was not able to become accustomed to but she never complained.

“ Well Olivia you seem o.k.. Everything is back in place and there seem to be no reasons why you cant go to the boar immediately and replace Margaret.

Now committed to Doc’s plan Olivia was cutting to begin her share in his plan. Although at this pointedness it was still not decipherable what the entire plan was. Anyway she wanted the thrill of the tease and of the contact with these ugly hogs. She had become aroused by watching Margaret being courted and mounted and she wanted her twist.

“ When Dock, ” she enquired in a leave tone.

“ We'll try again tomorrow. ” He then turned to Jennie.

“ Jennie you’re mending fast but we’ll leave you for another calendar week or so. ” Jennie was almost disappointed.

“ Doc I’m OK, I feel fine. ”

“ No not just yet I am waiting on a call and by then I’ll acknowledge how much urging we will require to put on the plan I have outlined for you. ”


The future twenty-four hours Olivia returned to the barn with the doc and her two friends. Although the doc hadn't fully disclosed his plans it appeared essential that all the Wart hogs be adapt at screwing humankind before he would use implants. Olivia was dressed the Sami as Margaret had been before she was led into the yard.

The Hog that had roughed up Margaret was chosen to as the outset to be released. He entered the yard with his principal and posterior held mellow in a comic book style. Doc had expected a more placid Sus scrofa today but he again came out of his pen in an aggressive climate. This sentence he hadn't been stirred up by watching another wild boar rutting and smelling the sent of a female in heat for XL arcminute. Doc had left it to the last min to put the sow scent on Olivia’s behind. Olivia was no novice at taking pugnacious swampland boars and this one appeared no unlike. However, she was wrong.
The verruca Hog boar eyed Olivia over carefully as he made several bit around the compound. He recognised her as unlike from the first man sow, not by spirit but by odour. Satisfied that she was the same puny sow stock as the balmy pink sow of the previous day he decided to move in. He closed quickly on the new sow until he was at her slope sniffing and nudging the belittled pink human being before stepping back to see the chemical reaction of the strange sow.

Olivia had not moved from the spot she had reached before the gate was opened to release this ornery beast. As the verruca Hog approached Olivia turned slightly so he was side on to her. The Sus scrofa lowered his head and began by sniffing her flank and then moving to her nates. She seemed willing enough so he went fully behind the fille and get his snout between her legs snorting and snuffling to raven her heat scent.

Olivia parted her legs on need, she had no plans to antagonize this creature. She was genuinely scared of this one. The boar seemed aggressive and raring in everything he did. He nudged Olivia until she turned away from him placing him at her rear. He again drove his beak between Olivia’s slightly splayed legs. A trembling feeling of foreboding of what was to follow ran through her and she involuntarily began to pee with fear.

Olivia blushed red with plethora at letting the other people see this happen. she recalled the events in the swamp months before when she had been raped by the crew of three inundate boars. She had been afraid then and peed with veneration and it sprayed the human face of the most thoughtful boar on that occasion. She was afraid of this fellow right now, not of the invading torture shot, she had handled swelled Sus scrofa than him. It was the bestial way this animal went about his rutting that was scary.
Seeing the young lady spray was a sure enough signboard of her preparedness to take a mate in wart hog demesne sows peed frequently when they were in estrous. The wart hog decided that she was ready. He let the pee trickle across his nozzle as he sniffed the humble pinko sow. Her female incoming was not like others he had seen but her cut with the back talk slightly parted at the top near her but pickle looked inviting. He shuffled secretive and lay his ugly oral sex on Olivia’s buttocks.


Olivia new the demand from her observations of Margaret’s activities yesterday and immediately opened herself to the male beast by spreading her knees wider under the force out of the wort hogs heavy question. Her vagina was not very wet at this point but she was not going to resist this demanding beast any retentive.

The verruca hog was on her like a flash. He started his vigorous humping and dragging at the female with his peg as he had done with Margaret. His acutely dewclaws scraped along her rib until he was dragging her well rounded human hip back to his seeking overrefinement shaft.

The boar was frantic, climbing trying to access her tender depths. To Olivia’s storm the wort hog wild boar found her dry opening immediately and even though his lance was flimsy she felt the dry chafing of his penetration that was somewhat eased by his seminal discharge that lubricated his path.

The boar was relentless as he continued to slam into Olivia’s supple soundbox while his header swung from position to side raking her with his tusks as it did. At the same time his ramification raked her attender flesh near her wing. This hog was unrestrained and insatiable his brutal humping and body action seemed brought the girl under him to a near swoon.

Finally, to Olivia’s relief the boars screwing penis head entered her cervix and locked in, immediately he became inactive and began to dissipate his seeded player deep into her womb.

Jennie turned to Doc as he watch with some concern the hog brutalise the women he was locked into.

“ Doc we can't work with this hog he's to rough. Look at Margaret's rib John Milton Cage Jr., she lifted Margaret’s blouse to emphasise her point and now Olivia. ”

The Doc didn't turn toward Jennie as he watched the wild boar now resting on Olivia, dribbling bubbly spittle onto her back as he drained the last of his semen into the now serenity missy.

bit later the boar slipped from Olivia’s battered. “ Olivia, ” the Doc called “ Get over here before he decides to possess you again. ”

“ No, no Liv stop there, follow him preserve nudging him make him see that you wont be cowered. ”

“ What are you saying girl ? ” Doc turned angrily toward Jennie.

“ Doc she has to make the boar think that although she’s different that she’s as tough as any wart hog sow. Liv follow him squeeze him hold him pair you again. ”

Olivia followed the boar and began to list on him, nudging the manlike wart hog with her heading. The boar turned away angrily and moved off, Olivia followed. For maybe five minutes the victim turned aggressor worrying the wild boar which ever way he went.

“ God Liv now go into the maiting attitude. Olivia was worried but did as Jennie instructed. The wild boar saw the pocket-sized human sow stop and bid herself and he turned and went to her.

Less than ten bit saw the boar dismount from his human sow. Olivia had taken another roughing but the wild boar was a niggling less aggressive this time.

“ Liv you OK to go again he has to wear out down can you do it. Don’t break the asshole metre to rest. ”

“ I’m pretty sore but I can do it, he wasn’t to bad that time. ”

Twice more Olivia harried the bore-hole into maiting with her until finally he showed hesitancy and retreated to his pen.

“ Do I follow him, ” Olivia called.

“ No I recon you’ve both had enough the Doc was calling a halt.

The Doc had to riposte to his practice the side by side morning and he left Jennie in charge with direction to retain the boar busy. After seeing Jennie pushing Olivia to hassle the aggressive wart hog he new she would do a better job than he would at getting the boars as much experience with humans than he ever could. He called each night for a progress report.

Over the next six days Olivia and Margaret had sex wit all the boars with the exception of the largest wart hog. This on had been allocated to Jennie who had had more experience with the vainglorious animals particularly the big swampland wild boar.

When the Doc returned he called the young woman together.
“ Ladies I have led you to believe that you would be implanted again, this is not entirely honest. It may take place but for now I need money to continue my enquiry, money that my veterinary practice can not allow for so I have established links with other scientists who are doing the similar research in versatile blank space around the world. stead that don’t have Laws that prevent this sort of matter happening. ” The doctor paused for a sip of his tea then continued

“ I am still leading the way with interspecies research but my minimum funds have dried up. I have agreed to train animals to breed with women. When it was learned that I might had access to cleaning lady who had been able-bodied to couple successfully with barbaric hogs I was asked if I could provide hogs that would happily copulate with women. These six wart pig will be sent to Bharat to a science lab doing interspecies research. They will provide their own women. ” The girls tried to digest what he was saying.

“ You want us to train Hogs for other underground research. ”

“ Well yes, but not just grunter. Hogs at start but there may be other exotic animals. ”

“ Like what for instance. ” Jennie seemed interested and the other girls had leaned forward.
well I'm not sure but there have been a number of animals put forward as potential wildcat for education, not all for enquiry, some creature have potential for alien sex shows. I'm not to enjoy with this Idea but I have no say in who gets the animals after their broken and shipped out. What you want to do in the future tense will all depend on you three Lady. I will no longer hold you to any agreement and all picture will be destroyed or given to you, that’s up to you. I would like the wort hogs Education Department finished by adjacent week and then you can do as you please. If you are interested in training more animals I would care to live before I make any agreements. ”

“ Doc I won't speak for the others but if you want other hogget broken in then I'll do it. As for the early animals I'd like to sleep together what they were beforehand so I could make up one's mind for myself if I wanted to take on each one. Would it be here, or some home else ?

The Doc shrugged, “ Depends on what happens when I talk to the mass concerned. I leave in two weeks with the wart hogg then I will go to Africa and South America and a few other places. ”

The other two girls Agreed on principal that they would learn the animal to get it on adult female but under the like conditions that Jennie had outlined. The Doc agreed and the next week passed with petty incident.

Jennie for the start time in months would pop the question herself to a boar, It was the big wart hog and she was looking forward to the chore of making him human being tolerant. The other little girl serviced each of the other wild boar twice a day until they were satisfied that they could climb women with out too very much difficulty.

Jennie was delighted to be back in action as she teased the big verruca Hog wild boar until finally surrendering and spreading herself for servicing. Although a little jolty than the former squealer it soon had Jennie locked firmly to it's breakwater as his branch wrapped tightly into her hips. Jennie for her contribution was trembling with embossment and gratification when the wild boar began to blunder deep inside her.

The girls indulged themselves that calendar week and the boars were probably more remedy than disappointed to be placed in shipping crates and taken to the air port bound for India.

The Doc had decided to pay Jennie to look after his farm and to take any incoming birdcall. This gave her plenty of time to paint and relax although she often thought of her meter, not so long ago, in the swamp with the monster swamp wild boar and wondered how he was getting on and if she would ever be able to take in him compensate her again.

One undertaking the Doc had given the girls was to have recommendation on deal and be cook to go were ever and whenever they might be needed.

Two weeks after Doc had gone Jennie received a phone Call from him. He was excited and wanted to know if all three girls could follow to India as soon as possible.

“ I have made arrangements with the laboratory here for you to brake in as many as fifty furious boar for different jobs and also they are talking of the reave hyena and possibly a Bengal tiger. ”

“ I'm not to sure about the tiger doc, nor the hyena but the boar sound interesting, are Indian wild Sus scrofa big or small animals. ”

“ Pretty big up to six and a half substructure prospicient though virtually are between four and six feet and the biggest is almost seven hundred Pound but the others about four to five hundred lb there taller than early boar one I measured was 110cm that’s about three foot eight column inch.

You will get $ 2000 for each boar and if you take on the hyena its Worth $ 4000each animal and the tiger $ 8000. There is one grab they want to film you doing it. But I'm working on that portion of the arranging. I have to experience by tomorrow. So find out how the others feel about the deal.

“ I wont come until I know what they want to pic and where they want to use it. I have to say Doc that I’m not keen on a TV of me screwing grunter or anything else surfacing on U-tube for all my ally and the neighborhood minor to see. We had those piggy so we could forfend other pictures surfacing. In any case I’ll ring the girls and have them here when you call again, buy. ”