FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Emelie drew a path of lipstick along the underside of the wolf's impressive cock as it sat against her face, withdrawing from his testes until her little button nose appeared.

"Hnnrf, such a good sow."

The wolf pressed a hand onto her cheek and wiped the tears from it, using it to tilt her head back as he got a good look at her plump lips and the threads of spunk that detached from them.

"This straw hut is a waste on you; let's go outside and enjoy the night..."

She nodded her head and climbed up from the floor. They went outside with her hugging around his arm, exiting the door and heading out to greet the twilight blue that filled the fields. In the sky sat a silver full moon, punctuating the dark night sky and splitting apart the stars. She briefly found herself lost in the sparkle-dotted sky, but a claw crept onto her behind and brought her back to the lust-drenched libido currently coursing through her. The sight of the wolf's immense crimson cock made her forget about the bright white accessory above entirely and instead she dipped onto her knees, crawling towards him with an open mouth.

He circled around her with his cock in his hand, working the aching shaft with a firm stroke. Emelie remained still but watched him, turning her head as he disappeared behind her. She shook her hips, swayed them, and pushed her bottom up into the air as she showed how desperate she had become as she assumes the position. He had options, options he eyed up with an intense gaze. The plush ass waving itself towards him was such an immense slab of bacon, twisting and turning to highlight the pudgy thighs that barrel along her legs. He didn't waste too much time gazing upon her thighs as he got a good look at the plump petals of her swollen quim and the thick pucker that rounded out the inside of her cheeks. He descended upon her and watched as she grew even more docile, ducking her head and raising her behind like a bitch in heat.

The next thing the horny pig knew the wolf was down on his knees and pressing his face between her ass, his big paws peeling her cheeks apart while kneading into their abundant flesh. She could feel his fur tickling her skin and his breath beating between her bottom. The anticipation for what was going to come next made her drool onto the ground and grip into fistfuls of grass. A sweet, sultry groan came from her as, without warning, the rough length of a dripping-wet muscle wiped up between her butt to lap away the fine sheen her juices had culminated around her pussy only to them dip into the darker ring above and brush across its dull dimpled surface.

Lashing after lashing swiped and slashed across her slippery slot and its puckered neighbour, the wolf boasting a very long and very versatile tongue which made her scrape and finger the ground when it twisted and punched inside her pussy. Her loose, regularly exercised lips lead to a cosy little passage of delicious bubblegum flesh inside her that he scoured with a lick here and there. Her ass, despite it being far more difficult for that muscle to dig and slurp inside it, was not spared either. It spread around the intruding tongue reluctantly and swallowed around it, trying fruitlessly to both trap the long length inside and simultaneously squeeze it out. He writhed about inside her and made her feel weak before at last the wolf pulled back and left her streaming spit from either end.

All the impatience that followed as she so dearly wanted that tongue back between her ass was snuffed out when the tongue was replaced by the fat crown of the wolf's cock. It was almost familiar to her now after she'd spent so long scraping it along the inside of her throat. It was now lodged against a different set of tightly-pursed lips and skipping any foreplay as it started pushing inside her. If she thought it felt thick when it was in her mouth then the surprise when she felt it boring into her tiny pig pussy must have been an eye-opener. She could feel, for a moment, the gargantuan shaft scraping through her flesh and stretching it wide. It made her squeal, it made her buck and twist, but then the sore ache burning within her compressed flesh grew numb and was replaced by a sparkling sensation that tingled deeper and deeper into her core. It was big, too big, but the slut of a sow sought out all of and pushed back. The entire wolf cock was made to fit inside her, to stretch her out and mould her to his fat mast. A spark of pleasure and pride shot through her when his big fat knot wedged against her lips at last, her entire tummy feeling bloated.

A hand came up and grabbed at the long length of braided hair that laid across her back and tugged on it. It had become a handlebar, as deemed by the wolf who was now sliding his cock back the way it came while scooping out a cascade of her greasy juices. She could only fear what it would feel like to have that crooked barrel plunged back up her pussy by the wolf's powerful hips. It amazed her how much she'd fit into her tummy. She could feel an ache in the empty void that it left behind, a sensation that left a ghost in its path. Her fear of being stuffed without hesitation abruptly came to fruition, the wolf grabbing her back, pulling on her hair, and shoving into her. Hard. Her entire body locked up and convulsed, twitching as she went to fall forwards. A tug on her hair kept her upright and pulled her back into the next thrust that crammed its way into her abdomen and smashed against her cervix.

"Nnahh--!" She cried out at the peak of the next thrust, unable to contain her voice as it got pushed out along with her quivering breath. He began rutting her, swinging his hips like a pendulum and sending her bouncing off his groin with each crisp slap he made against her fat flank. The single whine she made then became many as she was whimpering and speaking senseless sounds into the night.

The wolf began caving into his instincts soon after as he sought to breed this small sow. His knot was swelling and slamming against her folds but it got no leeway. He tried to stuff it into her, digging that fat nut against her as hard as he can and putting all his strength into it. All that did was make Emilia squeal beneath him and start writhing around on his shaft. It was infuriating. He kept trying to bash against her, to knot that tight cunt and fill her to the brim and keep her plugged up. He grunted and settled for gravity instead. He shoved her top half into the ground and mounted over her, both his hands digging into her shoulders while he began violently pumelling his cock into her pussy. It took longer than he'd hoped since he couldn't knot her, causing Emelie to whine into the ground and scar the earth with her fingers as he kept trying, but at last he felt that fat nut boiling at the base of his shaft, swelling and preparing another cup of cum for the pig.

Emelie was delirious as she was pressed into the ground and ravaged. She could smell iron in her nose and her ears were full of the same sound her pounding chest was beating out. All of her senses gave up at once as she could only focus on that twitching, throbbing pleasure that kept pulsing within her. She felt more feverish than a flu until at long sweet last something hot erupted into her tummy. She got rut for a little longer before the wolf drew to a halt inside her. She could feel a pint of jizz filling her up to the very brim and then squirting out around the wolf's knot as she was hopeless to contain it. She went numb and weak, unable to even move her hands for a while.

He kept her pinned for a while, making sure her ass was raised and torso lowered so gravity would draw his cum deeper. He'd leaked a puddle of white wolf batter beneath her regardless, much to his annoyance. The girl was a mess after he withdrew with a pop and left her face-first in the dirt. He maybe went a little too far.