Fat Pig Ass Suffocation

Story by DasherSlash on SoFurry

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A 2018 story I wrote as part of a November challenge for IB: Blakenfen FA: Blakenfen


Fat Pig Ass Suffocation

The sauna was Pryce's favourite part about the gym. There was little more the big fat ugly hog enjoyed than getting to sit back, relax with his arms up, and bathe in his own musk as his manly scents filled the room. The only thing that made it better was having a captive audience. So as he wandered into the sauna today -- though he was so big he could hardly fit through the doorframe anymore -- he grinned as he saw a couple already sitting in there. The big black boar maintained steady eye contact with the two boys, grunting with exertion as he planted his heavy ass down on a seat facing them, which creaked under his weight. And he let out a loud, relaxed sigh as the steam caressed his already sweaty body.

The sounds caught the attention of the two other furs, and Pryce made eye contact with them separately as they snuck secret glances at the boar. He made no effort to hide the fact that he was checking them out, moving his eyes up and down their almost-naked bodies except for loose towels around their waists, chewing his lip thoughtfully.

The blue tiger looked at the hog warily, but he was not the most interesting to look at in return -- boringly average and unremarkable, with a plain face and a slightly pudgy body. Sitting beside him though, close enough to suggest an intimate relationship, was a younger and cuter ferret with sandy-coloured fur and a long fringe, who was curvy in all the right places. Pryce licked his lips as he surveyed he examined the ferret's body, and he caught a somewhat annoyed glare from the tiger. But that didn't stop him. If anything, it encouraged him. What could the smaller male do against a big hulking hog the size of Pryce?

The ferret, meanwhile, reacted differently, smiling shyly under the pig's gaze, with a pink tint behind his fur. Their reactions were interesting -- the tiger either had something _against _big manly furs like Pryce, or the ferret had something _for _them and the tiger knew it. Pryce tested the cuter one's interest by spreading his legs wide, enough to give a tiny hint of what he was packing underneath his towel, and like he suspected, the ferret's eyes rapidly darted down to his crotch, before looking away... and then back again, lingering a little longer.

Yeah. He wanted it. Pryce grinned, leaning back with his arms behind his head, letting the stink of his armpits mix with the steam. "You single, cutie?" he asked the ferret, shooting him a smirk, already feeling like he knew the answer, but wanting a better read of the two.

The ferret blushed, but the tiger was the one who replied. "No, he's not".

Ah, so the tiger was protective. Defensive. "Well I think your boyfriend has a thing for big fat pigs", Pryce replied, grinning.

The tiger looked at his boyfriend, who frowned guiltily, offering a little shrug. "Sorry... but you know I do".

While the tiger said something quietly into his boyfriend's ear, Pryce just tugged his towel away from his waist, casually dropping it on the floor near his feet. "Can't blame ya, cutie. You'd be lucky to get a taste of this".

As the boyfriends turned and their eyes fell upon Pryce's giant pig dick, the ferret gasped, the tiger reacted with a look of horror, and the boar laughed. It wasn't an uncommon reaction, because he was uncommonly hung as hell, after all. His meaty cock bounced up and down, enjoying the salacious attention, and it seemed to be an utterly convincing offer to the slutty ferret, whose towel was tenting hard. He span around to face his boyfriend, whimpering, "Babe... please..."

"No. No way".

"C'mon! Look at the size of that thing!" the ferret groaned, his voice low and lustful. "How could you not want to just play with it? Suck it? Feel it inside you?"

Damn, this kid was thirsty, begging for another dude's cock in front of his own boyfriend. "C'mon, tig", Pryce said. "Let the boy have what he wants. I doubt he sees this kind of meat at home".

The tiger let out a low growl, but his boyfriend gripped his arm. "You slept with that lion!" the ferret complained. "I never held it against you. But you owe me one and you know it. Pleeeeeeeaaase!"

"Did you really have to... ugh". Sighing with defeat, the tiger gave a vague gesture towards the boar with his hand. "Fine".

The ferret bounced on his seat, grinning happily. When Pryce beckoned him over with a flick of his hand, the boy wandered into the pig's waiting hands, his hips wiggling so sexily underneath his low-hanging towel. Pryce ran his hands down the ferret's damp-furred chest and stomach. "What's your name, cutie?" he asked in a low voice, as his slipped his hands into the top of the ferret's towel.

"Faris", the ferret softly, smiling like he enjoyed being touched, and placing his hands on the boar's fat tits to squeeze them. "And you, stud?"

"You can just keep callin me stud", Pryce replied, matching Faris' smile. He tugged the ferret's towel free and let it slip to the floor on top of his own. The ferret's cock flopped upwards, stiff as wood, pointing straight out towards the pig. He didn't have a bad cock for his size.

"You got it, stud", Faris giggled, caressing the boar's chest. "What do you want me to do for you, big guy?"

Pryce grabbed the boy's round ass and squeezed. "Get on all fours for me so I can have a piece of that sweet ass", he grunted. "Let's put on a good show for your boyfriend".

The tiger hadn't left, after all, for some reason. Either he wanted to supervise, or make sure nothing bad happened to his boyfriend, or he was just a pathetic cuck. Pryce was already betting on the latter, because despite the tiger's unimpressed scowl, he was resting his hands on top of crotch, thinking he was doing a good job of hiding his bulge.

When Faris was down on the floor, arching his back to submit to the big fat pig a couple of metres from his boyfriend, it was one of the most rapeable sights Pryce had ever seen. The big boar stood behind him, dripping with sweat in the thick steam. He casually stroked his fat pole as precum dribbled from his cock slit in long goopy strands down to the boy's asshole, and smirked towards the tiger.

"Just... get it over with", the tiger grunted.

"You got it", the boar replied with a cocky smile. Pryce sank down to his knees, pushed his thick cock head between the ferret's chubby cheeks, and pushed.

"Ohhhh, shit!" Faris groaned.

Pryce felt the tight ring tremble around his fat head, and with gentle thrusts slowly worked him open until his dome slipped inside, and he let out a pleased grunt. "Mmm. That feels good, boy. So fuckin tight". And then he started pushing deeper and deeper.

"Hnnnghh-nnngh", the ferret whimpered.

The more he pushed inside the ferret, the less of him he could see underneath his fat sweaty gut. Now, with every thrust, his sweat-wet stomach slapped down against Faris' arched back. Though Pryce had a giant cock, the ferret was taking it like a champ with no complaints other than pained moans and girly whimpers. In fact, the pig realised the little slut was probably enjoying being stretched and probed this much. Pryce wondered if he'd ever had something this thick inside of him. Glancing at the boring tiger out of the sides of his eyes, he thought probably not.

He thrust into the cute boy deeply and grunted, "You're a little slut, aren't ya? You like being fucked by a fat big with a massive pole".

"Uggghhh... fuck yeah", the ferret panted. "I love it, uhhhhhngh. Fuck me. Fuck me, please".

The boar pulled out and slammed into the boy hard, gripping his fat ass tightly in his big hands. "Your dumb boyfriend can't fuck ya like this, can he?" Pryce grunted, turning his head to grin at the tiger at his side, who wasn't quick enough to hide the fact he'd been rubbing his cock through his towel. The ferret whimpered softly but didn't say anything, probably feeling too embarrassed. He looked up to his boyfriend and blushed.

"Don't worry about him", the boar added. He reached over and snatched the tiger's towel away from him, leaving him naked. The tiger gasped, but his hands weren't quick enough to hide his boner, unimpressive as it was. "Heheh, see? The dumb cuck loves it".

Now the ferret smiled, even though his face twitched with pain each time Pryce thrust into him. "Oh, babe. Don't be embarrassed. He's so fucking big and hot and hung, mmmm. You can, ungh, enjoy this too, if you want to".

"Yeah, I think he wants to", Pryce grunted with a widening grin.

The tiger shook his head emphatically. "Nuh-uh. No way. I--"

"I think he just needs a little encouragement", Pryce said, still fucking away and sweating like a waterfall. "What do you think, slut boy?"

"Nnnnghh. Yeahhhhh", the ferret groaned, his eyes back in his skull. Heh. It looked like he wasn't doing much thinking at all right now. He was too lost in the pleasure of getting fucked like he'd never been fucked before.

"Mhmm. Alright then. It's agreed", Pryce said. Then he used a broad hand to grab hold of the tiger's leg and pull him forward, throwing him onto the floor next to them. The tiger landed with a thud and a pained groan.

Pryce hoisted his cock slut ferret into the air and dropped him on top of his boyfriend in a sixty-nine position, then shuffled forward himself so he was kneeling above the tiger's face. Then he started plowing the ferret even harder than before, their sweat-wet bodies smacking together while they both grunted and groaned with pleasure, and the boar's low-hanging musky nut sack slapped the tiger in the face as he plowed his boyfriend.

"Stop! St-mmf! No-nnggh!" the tiger groaned, struggling, though his mouth kept getting filled with stinking ball flesh as he tried to speak.

"Oh babe, mmm, quit it", the ferret panted, his head over his boyfriend's crotch. "You're hard as a rock! Just enjoy it".

But the tiger didn't quit squirming, thudding his fists against the boar's fat ass and whimpering, "Please! Faris! I don't like this". And as fun as it was to sexually humiliate and psychologically torture the little bitch, Faris looked over his shoulder at the boar with a look of growing concern on his face.

Pryce gritted his teeth in annoyance. For fuck's sake, he just wanted to enjoy some sweet sex with a hot young thing impaled on his cock. He didn't want this whiny little fucker to ruin the mood for Faris, or call it all off entirely.

And that's when he had a wicked idea.

"Why don't you use that mouth of yours to, mmm, help your boyfriend come around?" he said.

Faris' face softened. "I'll try". Pryce could see the boy lower his head and start licking, scooping his boyfriend's little dick into his mouth.

"Nnnnoooo... stooopp!" the tiger continued whining. Despite his helpless boner, his struggles didn't cease. It seemed he truly wasn't enjoying choking on a musky ball sack and staring at a gigantic ass jiggling as a fat hog plowed his boyfriend. But that was fine. His enjoyment didn't matter. It just needed to seem to Faris that he was fine.

So Pryce spread his legs and planted his colossal ass right on top of the tiger's face. His slippery cheeks separated around the tiger's muzzle, and with such a fat ass, his sweaty crack was so deep he could keep on pushing down until his cheeks kissed the floor, entirely covering the tiger's head.

"Mmm. Fuck!" Pryce groaned, grinning wickedly to himself in secret. "I think your little cuck's starting to enjoy it". The protests had ceased, after all.

Faris giggled. "I told you babe! He's such a fuckin stud, mmmm". He continued slurping on his boyfriend's cock.

But then Pryce groaned. "Ugggh, fuck! Your boyfriend's even eating my ass now. He's really goin at it, too. Feels so fuckin good!"

The ferret laughed in disbelief. "Oh babe, you dirty boy! Mmm, pleasure him while he fucks me. It's so fucking hot!"

"Fuck yeah it is", the boar growled, gripping the ferret's hips and plowing him hard -- with the tiger's face trapped inside his ass, his skull was wrenched back and forth in time with the boar's thrusts, totally helpless.

But underneath the hog's massive ass, the tiger was suffocating. He beat his fists against the pig even harder now, but Pryce was so big he barely felt anything. And he desperately tried to wiggle his head free, but with huge heavy cheeks smothering his entire head and neck all the way down to the floor, there was absolutely nowhere to go... except deeper.

Each time the boar pulled out, he smacked his ass down against the floor, wedging the poor tiger's face in there even deeper. He dropped down with such force that the tiger's muzzle pressed against his asshole, and his muffled pleas and whimpers vibrated against his musky ring, sending pleasurable vibrations through his massive body. "Uggggghhh, fuuuuuuuccck!" the boar groaned. Slamming the young ferret's hot tight ass with his aching pole was good enough, but with stimulation against his asshole too...

"Guhhh. Uggghh... Mnnnnnnnnnggghh!" Pryce groaned, slapping the cutie's ass with rapid grunting thrusts, sweat running from his body and soaking the two smaller furs. He dropped his ass down hard each time, pushing the tiger's muzzle inside of his ass, literally fucking himself with the tormented tiger's face. He was so close, riding high on the beautiful perversion of it all. The dumb fuckin tiger was being tortured, helpless as his muzzle was used for Pryce's own pleasure. With his muzzled inside the boar's asshole, he couldn't breathe anything except stinking pig ass, and he was desperately struggling to free himself.

But his boyfriend had no idea. Instead, the little ferret thought his boyfriend was loving this, and was eagerly sucking on the tiger's little dick, letting out pleasured moans and whimpers of, "So good..." and "Fuck meeee..." around the shaft. Even though the tiger's legs were slapping and squirming against the floor, the ferret was having his brains fucked out so hard he didn't pick up anything was wrong. With his body twitching and shaking as the boar dick grinded against his prostate, he was close as well.

And... apparently Faris was such a good cocksucking slut, that the tiger was too.

"Mmmmgh! He's cumming!" the ferret squealed, slurping hungrily on his boyfriend's cock head as it squirted into his mouth. And Pryce broke out into laughter. He could have been a decent cuck if he weren't so fucking stubborn. He slammed the ferret's ass with each forward thrust, dropping his heavy ass down on top of the tiger's face between them.

His cock throbbed hard as he realised the tiger's strength was rapidly fading from his struggles. Rather than beating against his ass cheeks, the tiger was just weakly pushing against them, and his legs were tiredly squirming against the floor.

In that moment, the boar could have rolled off him. It wasn't too late. The tiger wasn't dead yet. Pryce could leave him to gasp for air while he plowed Faris' ass and they came together. And then he could have sent them on their way, with no harm done other than a little playful psychological torture for the tiger that he would eventually get over.

But Pryce simply... hated the little fucker. He was weak and whiny. He had a tiny dick. He was stubborn, and he didn't want to let his boyfriend get what the ferret needed from the boar, probably because he was too ashamed to admit he couldn't satisfy his partner.

The ferret deserved better. Much better.

The boar would be doing him a favour.

Pryce clenched his cheeks hard, squeezing the tiger's head hard between his ass muscles as his victim's life slipped away, and he rammed the ferret's round ass hard, his fat body jiggling and flinging sweat around inside the sauna. "Are you ready for my fuckin load, slut?"

"Yeahhhh!" the ferret groaned, arching his back and bouncing backwards against the boar's thrusts. "Please! Give it to me! I need it! Mmmmnnggh!"

"Here it comes! Fuck!"

"Uggggh! Me... toooo!"

The ferret's ass tightened hard around the boar's fat cock, and he gripped his boyfriend's limp thighs with his fingers, his whole body tense.

And then, through a wicked grin, Pryce groaned, "Your boyfriend's dead".

The ferret froze. "Wh...what?"

Then Pryce railed the boy's ass as hard as he could, stretching his hole with balls deep slams, pounding into his prostate, and he moaned, "Uggggghhh! Here it comes! Fucccckk!" His asshole tightened hard around the dead tiger's muzzle so hard it was almost crushed by his ring, and his entire body tensed up, his balls seizing up inside his sweaty sack, as he roared, "Fuck yeaaaah!" A torrent of cum flooded through his fat cock into the ferret's insides, and pleasure surged through his huge body.

Faris jolted forward in time with the pig's thrusts, but his body had otherwise lost all of its strength. "Nnnnnn... nnoooo. Noo no no... What have you... Stop!" he wailed, squeezing what he now realised were his dead partner's thighs over and over again in a mindless kind of mourning. But Pryce just fucked him harder while his cock was exploding... and despite himself, the ferret's body was too far gone. He was helpless against the pig's anal assault -- against the fat cock head crushing his prostate, and it was too late to come back. His body suddenly tensed, and he screamed, "No... No, stop, please! I... I... GUUHHHH!"

Then his whole body shuddered violently as the pig viciously fucked an orgasm out of him. Pryce could feel the ferret cum as intense waves of tension squeezed the length of his rod inside Faris' ass, milking the cum out of him, as the ferret blew his own heavy load onto his dead boyfriend's chest fur. He sobbed and howled, the sounds of pleasure and relief indistinguishable from those of anguish and horror.

And Pryce kept squealing, grunting, and groaning, cum still flooding the ferret's ass so much he could feel Faris' tummy bloating between his hands, the dead tiger's muzzle still sending rippled of pleasure through his body as he fucked himself on it. Unfortunately for Faris, like every other boar, Pryce's orgasms lasted for minutes. And this one probably lasted longer than many of those before it.

Faris' helpless sobs soon turned to silence, but Pryce still plowed him, tongue hanging out of his mouth, huge gut jiggling on the ferret's back, while sweating like a... pig. His eyes rolled back in his skull, loving the feeling of the dead tiger's ass between his cheeks with every thrusting clench, and squealing and grunting, "Ugggh... Fuck yeah... So good... Ass so tight... Dead fucker feels so good against my asshole... Mmmmmm!"

The ferret didn't even cry. He was just quiet and still as the boar used him, as the terrifying gravity of what had just happened soaked into his mind.

Finally, with a heavy sigh, Pryce reached behind himself to part his ass cheeks and release the tiger's head, though the muzzle was so lodged up his hole he had to squeeze his ring like he was shitting the tiger's muzzle out. The dead boyfriend's head slapped against the ground with a thud.

When he pulled his cock out of the almost equally lifeless ferret's ass, the loosened hole spurted thick boar sperm onto his boyfriend's neck and face. Pryce laughed to himself at the sight as he rolled off the pair. "Now that's just disrespectful".

Faris was silent. When Pryce finally summoned the strength to stand up, he wandered over to crouch in front of the ferret, and found him breathing heavily, whimpering quietly, staring lifelessly into nothing.

Pryce scooped the boy's head up into the air and gave him a deep, wet kiss, moaning into the boy's mouth as he crammed it full of big sloppy tongue. He kissed him passionately for minutes, rubbing his hair lovingly, before he broke it off with a warm smile -- thick strands of saliva still hanging between their lips.

"Mmm. That was so good, baby", the boar moaned.

"Wh... wh... what have you..." the ferret whimpered slowly, like he was struggling to put words together in his broken mind. "This can't... I... I can't..." Then his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at the boar. "We have to call an ambulance".

Pryce chuckled, scooping the little ferret up into his arms and standing, holding him aloft as he walked next to his boyfriend's body. "Don't worry about him baby. He's gone".

The ferret looked at him with wide, hopeful eyes. "But maybe we--"

His voice cut out when Pryce planted a hoof on the dead tiger's neck and stepped down on it hard with a loud crunching noise. "He's gone", the boar repeated with a calm smile.

The ferret fell silent once more, his arms dropping limply by his sides.

"Now don't you worry, cutie", Pryce said soothingly, stroking the boy's lifeless face, before he smooched him deeply again -- another deep, wet, sloppy, passionate kiss with lots of tongue, befitting lovers. "I'm gonna take good care of you".

He stepped over the dead body and headed for the door.

"I'm gonna take you home and fuck you so good you forget all about that loser".