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Night Encounter

It was a beautiful night. No cloud in the sky, leaving the dark wide emptiness untainted for the eyes. A brightly shining plate known as the moon was surrounded by a carpet of sparkles. The sounds of the night traveled through the trees of the forest, creating their own little symphony. Special and unique as it never will sound precisely like this again.

Camryn is sitting in front of his campfire. He was always fascinated by the sky and the sounds of the night. One of the many reasons he fell in love with traveling the country and making a living as a street musician. It was enough to live comfortably if you knew how to use nature's riches to compensate for a lack of money. After years of practice, the Tamworth Pig luckily knew how.

His gaze was fixed on the sky, following imaginary lines that linked the sparkling spots known as stars. With a simple stick in hand, he ensured that the campfire burned for as long as possible. Camryn should probably get some rest soon. He had no idea how long it would take to find another city. As he never planned his trips. Instead, he let his feet take him wherever they wanted. Still, he knew it wasn't the best idea to stay awake all night and then struggle to get around during the day. His hand found the bucket of water nearby. Camryn had already used half of it for cooking. The big lake he found today was a blessing.

The moment he was prepared to empty it over the fire to prevent any accidents over the night, his ears started to twitch. The lovely symphony of the night was being interrupted. Voices cut through the trees, too far away for him to understand. But he was certain that something was wrong. Setting the bucket aside, he rose up. He felt like he needed to investigate this.

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Huffing and panting could be heard throughout the forest. He had not anticipated this. Just a normal performance in a simple pup, earning some money to make the trip to the next location easier. Usual routine, usual customers. Friendly owner and fun people around. But it appeared that he was mistaken.

"Come on sweetie. I know you were inviting me with those eyes of yours."

Anwar felt a chill run up his spine. The sound of that voice was frightening. The slurring undertone of too many tankards full of mead could be heard by the flying fox. The rough edges in his voice indicated what fantasies the drunk mind was already playing with.

"Just leave me alone. I didn't do anything like that!"

"Don't play hard to get, baby. I know you want it."

Anwar wasn't sure why he was still trying. Every time he tried to make it clear that he wasn't interested, the stranger swatted it away. He was hoping that he would give up at some point following him for hours. However, it appears that this will not be the case. It seemed impossible to shake him off. He was already lost in this forest because of all the twists and turns he attempted, but nothing worked to get rid of his pursuer.

All he wanted to do was defend himself. But he was never particularly gifted in combat. So far, he has been able to resolve every situation verbally. But it appeared that everything up to this point had been pure luck. As he turned around a tree, his body froze in place. A smooth stone step wall stood in front of him. There were more walls to the left and right, and the only way out was back. His brain was trying to figure out how to get out of this situation. He turned around to see his follower's with a drunken grin, cutting off his only escape.

"Finally~ You really made me work for it. You nearly got me sober with all this running."

The flying fox looked around as he backed up against the wall that seemed to be his doom. He wished he had learned to defend himself in any way, whether magically or through battle experience. The small wings on his underarms were nothing more than a relict, even if Anwar wished they could carry him away right now.

"Now you can't fly away anymore little birdy. Time to give you what you have been asking for."

The creep was smiling as he ran his eyes along Anwar's body. He could feel how he was undressed by those looks, already making him feel sick. The predator licked his lips in excitement, making the fruit bat's fur stand up on end.

He watched as he came closer and closer. It felt like hours before the creep got close enough to touch him. He tried to back away, the wall against his back pretended that. His eyes closed, expecting the touch of grimy hands on his skin. It was torture as time passed. He waited, trying to turn off all his senses in hope that it would be over quicker that way.

It never happened.

A thumping sound made his ears twitch as he opened his eyes in surprise. His almost-rapist lay motionless on the ground. His arms are still reaching out, and his eyes are wide open in surprise. Anwar was perplexed, not knowing what had happened when a pig appeared in his line of sight.

He could only watch in awe as he pulls out a rope and masterfully binds the drunk's arms and legs in a very specific manner before throwing him over his shoulder without saying a single word. He appeared to be looking for something, and when he found it, he completed his task. The creep was now hanging from a thick branch of a healthy tree. Arms behind his back, legs spread and wide open, the rope wrapped around his entire body.

"There you go buddy, hope you will have fun tonight." For the first time he turned to the fruit bad and looked into his eyes. "Are you fine? He didn't do anything yet, right?"

Anwar was at a loss for words, looking back and forth between his savior and the creep, only able to respond by shaking his head.

"Good then I was in time. I have a camp close by, want to join me? It is fine if you want to stay by yourself and go your on your ways."

The fruit bat, still perplexed and trying to figure out what just happened, nodded softly.

"Good follow me. My name is Camryn by the way. Nice to meet you." He extended his hand and got a soft shake shortly after.

"Name is Anwar."

The pig nodded and began to walk in the direction of his camp. The fruit bat was close behind him. Just as he was about to leave the dead end, he looked back and saw his nearly assailant hanging there in the rope contraption one last time.

"Ehm, should we really leave him here like that?" As much as he had feared this man just moments before. It didn't feel right to keep him bound like that, especially since he didn't appear to be capable of freeing himself in any way.

"Hmm? Don't worry; he'll be fine." As he lifts his staff and taps it on the ground, the pig does not even look back at the package he left hanging in the tree. Anwar notices this, but for the time being does not question it.

"I haven't thanked you yet."

"Don't mention it. Performers need to stick together if anything."

That made the fruit bats' ears wiggle and stand up, as a soft smile appeared on his lips.

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The sun was already high in the sky, as Anwar began to stir awake. He had no idea how tired he was from the chase the day before. He passed out as soon as he arrived at his savior's camp and allowed himself to rest. He can't even remember how he got into the tent.

He looked around, a little disoriented, and stretched for a moment. Memories from the night before returned, raising his heart rate as he sat up. Fortunately, it was only for a brief moment as he immediately felt safe. To be honest with himself, it had been a long time since he had slept so well.

Slowly crawling out of the tent, he stood up in the warm light of the sun, stretching his limbs. His eyes scanned the camp and everything in its vicinity. He couldn't find his savior. His brow furrowed slightly in confusion, until he heard a sound nearby. Anwar followed it without hesitation.

It only took him a few moments to get to the source of the noise. He was frozen in place as he gazed out at the lake. To be more specific to the person in it. He couldn't help as his eyes ran along his form. Voluptuous body, smooth skin only covered by a really short light brown, nearly orange fur. Hair is short and dark ebony in color. He couldn't stop himself from looking, trying to see every small detail.

Camryn was standing with his back to him. Giving him as much time as he needed to look. He appeared soft and inviting. Those hips and love handles are just perfect to hold on. The butt round and full. He could, however, see the muscles in his legs and arms. The Tamworth pig had clearly been traveling for a long time at this point in his life.

Anwar licked his lips without realizing it as his eyes got stuck at that adorable tail, small but so enticing. He wanted to tuck or nibble at the base of it. The fruit bad was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice Camryn turning around right away. A shiver ran up his spine. On the one hand, because he felt trapped, and on the other, because of what he sees. That belly was perfect, the chest full and squeezable. In addition, that flaccid cock was much bigger than he had anticipated.

"Finally up? You must have been running away for a while yesterday if it tuckered you out that much."

Anwar stumbled over his own words, unable to think clearly. He seemed to have forgotten how to speak. "Eh... yeah... maybe... I mean... I'm not sure." His cheeks felt hot as well as his large ears. He tried to look Camryn in the eyes, noticing his adorable floppy ears in the process. "Are you bathing often?" He felt like punching himself after asking that question.

The pig was perplexed by that question. His head tilts to the side, causing his ears to flop around even more, adding to the bats' scrambled mind. "If I have the opportunity? You never know when you'll come across a large body of water or a nice inn while traveling."

Anwar nodded, even though he didn't really listen. His eyes were drawn to a drop of water running down Camyrn's neck, across his chest, and to his belly. His fur appeared to be soft, despite the fact that pig fur is supposed to be rough and prickly. More resembling short rough hair, but it looked like this was not the case here. At least he imagined it that way. His gaze was still fixed on the drop of water that was disappearing beneath his belly. He assumed it was gone until he noticed it running along the crotch chub and balls before dropping back into the lake. Those balls were enormous and appeared quite heavy.

He shook his head, hoping the pig didn't notice him staring too long. He shifted his position slightly to make it less obvious how much he enjoyed the sight. He couldn't be sure if Camryn didn't mind or get offended by this kind of attention.

To his luck, the Tamworthpig didn't seem to notice.

"You alright? Hope you didn't get sick yesterday from exhaustion."

Those words startle the fruit bat and cause his head to glow like a lantern. "Eh... ehm. I don't believe so. I'm just not fully awake yet."

"I see. Just make sure to rest if necessary."

He blinked at those words, his brain briefly froze in place before going into overdrive. He was so sweet, worrying about him, not that much more than a stranger at this point. So many good answers flooded into his head all at once. "Yeah.." was all he could say.

Camryn simply chuckled in a cute way. Anwar wasn't sure how to describe it; it was a warm sound with some soft, almost barely noticeable pig squeaks mixed in. He was already smitten. Camryn grabbed his bucket, which was floating nearby, and stepped deeper into the lake, until he was hip deep in. Taking out a brush, he began working it through his thick short fur. "You can stay at the camp and wait. I should be there soon."

"I.." Anwar couldn't finish his sentence because the Tamworth pig interrupted him.

"Or you can wait here. I don't mind having someone close by to talk with." He chuckled again as he resumed his cleaning routine.

Anwar was at a loss for words and actions, his mind blank, still unsure how to handle everything. His erection was not going away anytime soon, and it was likely to worsen. He tried to figure out the best solution, that was not to leave and return to the camp. The flying fox didn't want to blow this chance or stop talking to Camryn.

He finally had an idea while waiting for the right moment. When the Tamworth pig turned away, he stripped off his clothes as quickly as he could. He tried to get into the water as swiftly as possible, relieved that Camryn didn't turn to him until he was up to his hips in water as well.

"You don't mind if I join? You had a good point about taking a bath not knowing when there was the next chance." The bat was relieved that the cold water had already started to help his member to calm down.

Camryns turned around and looked at the bat's body. It was now his turn to check out the other. His fur was mostly black and longer than his. This came as no surprise to him. He appeared to have more fluff around his chest and neck, which looked nice and had a more brownish color.

Camryn's eyes moved along the body, noticing a small belly and slightly wider hips. It was obvious that Anwar did everything he could to keep it that way. Possibly beneficial to his performance. There were also small reminders of wings along his underarms. Not practical in any way, but adorable to look at.

He was just standing there, watching Anwar approach him. He couldn't help but stare at him, his own member growing larger and larger without him realizing, not revealing his predicament as it was still under water. He huffed as he moved the floating bucket toward Anwar, attempting to distract himself.

"Here you go if you want some soap, nothing special." He was making them himself, better than the cheapest stuff available, but nothing of truly exceptional quality. But it didn't matter given that the pig had to save money in any way he could.

Anwar gave a nod. "Thank you," he said, taking it and getting to work as silence fell over both of them. Each of them were lost in their own thoughts, unsure of what to say or do. The only sound in the air was that of soap and brush on fur.

After repeating the sentence in his head, the bat finally was able to say them out loud. Even if his voice cracked slightly at the first couple of letters. "You look very nice."

Camryn's ears wiggle slightly when he hears those words. "Hmm?" He wasn't sure if he had heard correctly. Perhaps because it was one of the last things he expected to hear at that moment.

The bat swallowed hard, refusing to back out at this point and giving himself some mental support to keep going. "I said you look nice. Your body I mean." He was blushing again at this point, relieved that they weren't looking at each other directly.

The Tamworth pig blinked a couple of times before he could process and respond to those words. "Thank you, I don't hear that very often. Even less from people in your field."

"Huh?" Anwar was either confused or overwhelmed. His desires grow stronger as images of actions flash across his mind. The cold water soon became not enough to keep his excitement at bay.

"Well, based on your appearance and travel equipment, you seem to be the dancing, acrobatic type of street performer. I'm used to getting more critical looks from them." He laughed in his endearing way again. Anwar can't help but fall more in love with the sound every time he heard it.

"THEY ARE IDIOTS!" He caught himself as he realized those words were a little too loud, clearing his throat. "I mean, you really look amazing."

"Really?" Camryn looked down at himself, grabbing his belly and bobbing it around. It jiggled for a brief moment as he let go of it again. "People usually ask me how I got so fat while traveling and not having money for food half the time."

How much the bat wished he was the one who did that to Camryn's belly. "They are fools."

"Thank you, Anwar. That's not something I hear very often." For the first time in a long time, the pig turned around and looked at the bat.

"You should be very proud of yourself. I'm having a lot of trouble keeping my figure the way it is. I wish I had more because it makes my performances more appealing to my audience." The Bat looked down on himself, trying to get a hold of his own belly, he was able to. But his ears laid down flat for a moment as he didn't get the results he was hoping for when letting go of his belly, not even slightly to the degree Camryn did.

A brief moment of silence passed over both of them. The Tamworth pig broke it this time, rubbing the back of his neck. "Would you like to feel mine?"

Anwar perked up immediately, his ears stood up straight with only a few quick flicks here and there. "You sure?"

He nodded once more. "I don't mind if you want to join me..." His words were slower and less confident than they had been. Anwar did not respond, as he approached Camryn. He stretched his arms out, pausing for a split second, still a little scared. But he couldn't let this opportunity slip through his fingers, especially since Camryn had been so kind to him up to this point. His hands slowly moved the last little bit. One of them ended up on the pig's belly, while the second settled up on his side. He let out a satisfied hum. Camryn's skin twitched at the touch, despite knowing what was going to happen and watching the bat do so. It had been a long time since anyone other than himself had touched his body.

He wanted to open his mouth as he twitched again. It was for a completely different reason this time. Anwar took a step closer, making both of them aware of what is going on beneath the water.

The pig's large throbbing length pressing against the bat's small belly. While Anwars rubbing against Camryns thigh. They were both silent as they peered through the water. It was visible even with the water obscuring the view slightly. The pig's dick was thick and large, far more impressive than the bats'. Arwen was not small, but he was smaller in comparison. He had always considered himself to be somewhat blessed, but now he had to reconsider.

Both remained silent, not saying anything as they watched and felt each other's cock throbbing beneath the water. The worries of both melted away as it was clear that neither of them was against each other's company. Especially in a more pleasurable way.

No one said anything as both began to move closer to the lake's edge so their hips were not submerged in it anymore. Anwar finally gave in to his desires, opening his mouth and suckling on one of Camryn's nipples. A long moan escaped the pig's mouth at that sensation. With one hand, the bat began rubbing his belly in circles while the other squeezed his love handle.

This went on for a while, until Anwar let that nipple pop free from his mouth, releasing a pleased shivering huff. "God...You feel so good." The flying fox's face brushed up against his chest, nuzzling it. Camryn can feel the hot cock slipping between his thighs and pushing up against his heavy balls from beneath. His own getting sandwiched between both their bodies. Now two hands on each side on his love handles, massaging them.

But only for a short time before they moved on to his butt and gave both cheeks a good squeeze, followed by a massage. His cock already throbbing and leaking at this point.

"You really like my body." It was the first thing Camryn said in a long time, interrupted by a piggy squeak as he felt his tail being gently tucked. Immediately making him blush furiously.

"Yeeeees, it feels and looks amazing." Anwar nuzzled between those firm moobs once more, inhaling deeply. "And you smell fantastic."

"Well, I've just washed myself." It was clear that Camryns confidence he showed so far is slowly slipping away from all the attention he was getting. His body wasn't even slightly used to it, let alone the compliments he was receiving.

Anwar gently shook his head against the chubby chest. "No, not the soap scent. I can't get my fur to stop standing on end for you. Every little thing I discover sends shivers up my spine. I'd never felt anything like that before. " At this point, the bat was panting. His eyes were half closed. The fruit bat wasn't lying when he said that this was the first time he had felt such a strong attraction. His mind fogging up with desires every passing second.

"Are you sure?" Camryn's voice had become much softer than before. Even displaying some of his shyness, he hid so well in the beginning.

"GOD, YES." He paused at his outburst before continuing his words. "I really hope I don't bother you."

"No, it's just surprising." That was not an exaggeration. The pig was having a good time. Quite a bit, and he can't recall the last time felt that way as strongly as he does now.

He couldn't say much more because he felt and saw the bat going down on him. Feeling the nuzzles and kisses along his chest. Stopping there for a while. Camryn couldn't help but pant in response to the sensation. Those hands traveled all over his love handles. The flying foxes' face and mouth attempted to explore every inch of his belly.

Anwar then went deeper, past his belly. Those warm lips on his crotch chub, kissing and suckling on it, making his own hair stood up. He could feel Anwar's deep breaths and the raspy exhales he was letting out. He moved past his cock to his balls, pressing his snout between them and under his cock, taking a long, deep breath. It felt strange, but in a good way.

Looking down he could see his cock right over the bat's face going all the way between his ears. Moving his hands down, he gently took them and ran his thumb along the edge, causing a much stronger reaction than he had anticipated.

"Ohhhhhh.." The bat's eyes rolled to the back of his head as his mouth opened wide and his tongue hung out of it. His ears had never been so sensitive. "Please continue~" Camryn did exactly that with a big smile on his lips.

Anwar opened his mouth wide and began licking those large orbs. He tried putting them in his mouth, but one was already almost too much for him. The cock on his head was leaking heavily, leaving pre streaks in his hair.

It didn't stop him from licking, sucking, and playing with the orb inside his mouth before releasing it and moving on to the other. He was completely content. All his senses were taken in by the pig in front of him. Touch, smell, taste, sight, and even hearing, thanks to Camryn's adorable sounds filling the air. And Anwar loved every small bit of it.

He let the second orb escape his mouth before looking up and making eye contact; he didn't say anything as he licked the underside of the cock in front of him; it was thick, hot, throbbing, and long. He'd never handled so much before, but he didn't care.

"Be careful, I'm a little ha......ohhhhh" Camryn's pleasure was overtaking him as he felt that warm muzzle engulfing his already rigid member. He could feel his thighs trembling from the sensation, and he glanced down as more and more of his cock vanished. It was an incredible sight, made even more so by the fact that he had never seen anyone before taking it all. His fingers slipped into Anwar's fluffy fur as he moved his hands from those big adorable ears to the back of his head. "Please be careful."

Even though the pig enjoyed the sensation, he didn't want him to injure himself. But his concerns dissipated quickly as he observed the bat effortlessly bobbing his head back and forth. His legs shaking as he feels the suckling motion, the tongue running along the underside of his shaft. His tip ran along that roof of Anwar's mouth before being squeezed by his throat. If he kept going like this, Camyrn won't last long.

Huffing and panting Camryn could only concentrate on not losing all of his leg strength while watching Anwar go faster and faster. Bringing him so close to the edge. With his last willpower, he halted the bat's movement and slipped his cock out of that warm welcoming muzzle.

The flying fox looked like he got his favorite toy taken away. "Wait... I need a second." Camryn was gasping for air. At this point, he was very close. Globs of pre gushed out of his tip and into the lake, his cock angrily hard and throbbing.

"That was my goal." Anwar was out of breath, his body eagerly taking in air into his burning lungs, grateful Camryn had given them the opportunity.

"Yeah, but if I cum. I cum a lot and for a long time. I'm thinking about trying something else instead."

At this point, the Tamworth pig had regained enough control to turn around and presented his butt to the bat. The confusion was replaced by surprise and then realization. "You know what I mean?"

"If you're interested, you only need to prepare me a little. It makes no difference how long I cum if you're topping me." He was about to say something else when he was interrupted one more time by two hands spreading his big chubby bums apart and a tongue eagerly lapping over his pucker. He leaned backward out of instinct, moaning heavily, as his mouth was open wide. It was incredible. Shivers course through his body, electricity exploded in his fingertips and toes as he felt that tongue invading his insides. Anwar didn't seem to mind the change of plans.

This continued for a while, until he felt that nice warm tongue disappear. Camryn didn't have time to complain as a hot throbbing tip pressed against his wet winking hole. Two hands on his belly as arms wrap around him, lips on his neck kissing and nuzzling along his skin. "You ready?" Those two words were not much more than a whisper.

"Go for it~" Both of them desperately needed it at this point. A long deep moan escaping from both their mouths as the tip pops in, followed by the rest of the shaft in a steady careful manner. No resistance was holding them back, as both were bathing in pure bliss.

"Please give it to me! Make me cum~" Those were the last words spoken, and they will remain so for the foreseeable future, as they were replaced by the sound of hips slapping against hips. The air is filled with moans and grunts.

Camryn felt his peak arriving fast, every right spot got hit deep inside of him. He gasped as fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, pushing him over the edge as he let out long throaty moans as each strong squirt of thick creamy cum disappeared inside the lake. Every thrust added to the one before. He wasn't lying earlier. The pig shivered and squeaked, as he kept cumming and cumming.

Anwar had never heard, felt, or seen anything more enticing. In his eyes, this big hunk of sex appeal was losing his mind over what he was doing to him. As he finally slipped into his own orgasm, pride, joy, accomplishment, and pure pleasure washed over him.

Gently biting into his partner's shoulder. He huffed at that word slipping through his mind. A wide smile appeared on his lips realizing he was enjoying the sound of it quite a lot.

Camryn let out an even louder squeaky moan as he felt the hot sticky mess paint his insides. It went deeper and deeper within him. His own orgasm was not going down at all as he felt his member erupt more and more.

Panting as he felt the thrusts slow down, he knew their good times were coming to an end. Another squeak of surprise escaped his mouth as a gentle tuck of his cute tail caused him to squirt hard, followed by a hand stroking along his throbbing shooting member. His toes curled up in the water. His thighs were trembling. His eyes were half-closed, rolling to the back of his head. It was clear that the situation was far from over. The bat was playing him, like he was playing his instruments on the street. Pinching his nipple, rubbing his glands, fondling his belly, nibbling on his neck, groping his butt, tucking his tail, occasionally thrusting inside him. His whole body was on edge, as he kept and kept cumming. It would have ended much sooner if Anwar hadn't held him on edge for so long.

Camryn had no idea how long this had been going on; he knew he could go for a while thanks to being a pig, but even he couldn't manage this long on his own. In a good way, his entire body felt like it was on fire. He felt Anwar's dick slip out, making him shiver and squirt a little bit more.

"That was am..." He was interrupted once more, his eyes wide open as bat pressed their lips together, melting into the kiss moments later, eyes closed, arms wrapped around each other's body. Hands on the back of his head, playing with his hair and ears. Both realized at that moment that this was the start of something special.

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Both were lying on the grass next to the large lake. They cleaned each other once they had calmed down enough, and now they are wasting the day away by resting naked in the sun, snuggled close to each other.

Anwar pressed against Camryn's side, his legs wrapped around one of his, his hand on his belly, his head on his chest. His fingers moved to the pig's flaccid cock now and then, not because he wanted more, just because he loved the feeling of it.

The pig gazed up at the sky and listened to the sounds of the forest, relishing being so close to the other male.

"Cam. I wanted to ask you something."

"Hmm?"

"What did you do to the guy who followed me yesterday?"

The pig moves his head to Anwar. As both eyes meet, the bat rests his chin on Camryn's chest. He can't help but chuckle in his adorable way. Making Anwar aware of one thing that made him fall in love with the Tamworth pig.

"Pheromone spell. I usually use it to hunt animals, it is easy to get them into traps that way. I thought he wanted some action, so he can have some."

Anwar blinked a few times. As the gravity of the situation sinks in, he begins with a soft giggle and progresses to gentle laughter. Camryn can't help but join his partner in that small laughing fit, as the whole situation of the last 24 hours hit them both.

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At another spot in the forest, a person was sitting against a tree, panting hard. His chest and belly were covered in cum, and his hole was gaping and leaking buckets of various loads. The pheromone spell had long since ended. The magical rope dissolved.

The sound of footsteps reached him, and he looked up to see another guest. A big smile appeared on his lips as he got on all fours. Ass is pointing to the visitor while spreading his own cheeks apart.

All he got was a throaty growl as he watched his new guest's erection grow into full mast. Filling him with glee to what will come next.