Wolf Wants Pig Meat

Story by WereGWolf on SoFurry

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A Twitter friend started this story but I took it over and finished it for him. He loved it, hope you do to!


"Book, book, book. Where are you book?" a black pig, dressed in a simple undershirt and basketball shorts, said to himself. "Fuck. What was I even looking for again?"

The pig was in enraged at his horniness. When he walked into the campus library, he passed an overweight blond wolf, who pulled his weight off well, writing at a desk. The wolf didn't even acknowledge the pig when he walked by but the pig did and as he passed the wolf, he couldn't stop thinking of having the wolf knot his pig hole, here and now.

"Arr! Get it together, Fuzzpig! Get your book and leave." the pig named Fuzzpig said to himself, encouraging himself. With a sigh, the pig went into his backpack and look at the name of the book he needed and where it should be. Looking between the shelves of books and the paper with the name and number of the book, Fuzzpig finally got the book he needed.

Grabbing the book from the shelf he put his backpack on his shoulder then made his way out of the aisle of books, but as he turned to go the way he came, he sees the wolf he passed coming up here. But the wolf moved from his original seat when first passed. This time the wolf was opposite from his original seat and from Fuzzpig's position he has a clear view under the table and can see a hard bulge in the wolf's pants. The pig was a sucker for bulges.

Taking some deep breathes Fuzzpig walks forward. If he does look at the wolf, he can get out of here and go home and study. As the pig gets to the table the wolf is at, he feels like he home from and just as he gets to pass him, he hears a loud growl.

Instantly, Fuzzpig turns and tries to pull off a poker face. Looking at the wolf more closely, he see a Pokeball tattoo on the wolf's right arm. "Nice, Pokeball tattoo."

The wolf didn't even look at the pig, he continued at what he was doing, as he replied. "Yeah, thanks."

Wanting out, the pig quickly walked away from the wolf and toward the stairway. But first he stopped at the water fountain nearby and took a drink then slapped water over his face to calm him. Slurping down some more water and taking deep breathes, he felt calmer. Picking up his things, he walked to the staircase and opens the door. As he deep he heard a deep growl again followed by a voice.

"Hold the door!" the voice said, turning Fuzzpig found it was the blond wolf, who was walking toward him, carrying some books and a folder. As the wolf nears, the pig move to let him through and proceeds down the stairs.

Behind slightly behind the wolf as they walked down the stairs, the pig admired the wolf's tail. Watching it bounce with each step, the tail mesmerizing him more than the wolf's bulge. At the next landing, the wolf stops and looks at the pig behind him. "I hope you realize already that I'm going to be pounding your pig ass."

Fuzzpig snapped up and stopped on the landing. "Wha... what?"

The wolf stalked forward and gets into the pig face. "You heard me, piggy. I'm going to fuck your ass. And because I'm in a good mood, I will give you two options. One, you get against the wall, drop your pants, and bend over for my cock. Or two, I wait until you are on your way home and take you then."

Gulping, Fuzzpig looked all around, not sure what to do. Heart race. Blood pumping. What to do? He actually want to be fucked by the handsome wolf but he didn't expect that to happen. And here he was going to fuck me, like it or not. Now to get fucked here, where it was more private. Or risk him taking my in public on my way home.

Having his answer, Fuzzpig looked the wolf in the eye. "Okay, sir. Fuck me here. But I want to know your name at least."

Shrugging, the wolf replied. "I would want the same thing, I guess. The name's G-Wolf, you?"

"Fuzzpig, sir."

G-Wolf smiled at being called "sir". "Sir? Getting subby already? Good. Why don't you get you pig ass in the corner behind me and pull your pants down. Because you have until I set my things down to do so before I fuck your ass raw." G-Wolf said then started to lean down to put his things down.

Seeing G-Wolf was not kidding about him setting his things down, Fuzzpig quickly went to the corner wall and pulled his pants to his ankles then bend over with the wall as support. Looking over his shoulder he sees the wolf has set his things down and was unzipping his pants, but the wolf was turned with the back to the pig. So Fuzzpig couldn't see what G-Wolf was packing, yet.

"Well, my filthy little pig." G-Wolf said turning around as he pulled a condom onto his cock. "Get ready. And I would fill you, but I don't believe in filling and leaving if I know there can be something worked out between us."

Fuzzpig look forward at the wall in front of him, with a confused look on his face. What could he mean by them working something out and not filling and leaving if he knows we worked for something? The pig didn't know, but I guess he had to go with the flow and find out.

Suddenly a canine tip was felt on his asshole, I guess it was time; this wolf wasn't going to waste any time. And as the pig could have guessed, the wolf went straight to balls deep, even the knot was forced in. With a pop, the knot was out along with the shaft. But it was soon back in again. A rhythm was being set, a hard and fast one at that.

Though there was a condom on the canine's cock, its small amount of lube wasn't enough for the pigs ass. Pain raked through the pig and he snorted, grunted, and moaned from the fuck he was receiving.

He must have been too loud for the wolf because there was a wolf paw over his mouth, forcing it close. The pig feel the wolf lean over him and get near his ear. "Now, as much as I like my pigs to squeal with excitement from a fucking this isn't the place for it. Save it for next time, got it?"

The pig nodded his acknowledgement and the paw left his mouth, which he forced himself to stay closed. As the wolf removed the paw from the pig's mouth, he leaned back and fucked the tight hole with all his might, feeling close, the pig's ass haven't been prepped, hell it might even be a virgin ass, he doesn't know.

"Fuck." G-Wolf groaned out. "Here we go!" G-Wolf half howled out as he came into the condom and his knot took hook in the ass before him.

Fuzzpig only panted from the aftermath, not gotten off himself yet but the wolf didn't seem to care. Because he was focused on pulling his knot out. The pig whimpered from this but did fight it, he actually tried to help by pulling back as the wolf push back.

G-Wolf put a hand above the hole of the pig and pushed back from it. With a little work, G-Wolf's knot popped free of the pig. The wolf pulled the condom off and zipped up. "Turn around, pig, and open your mouth."

Not wanting to make the wolf mad, not knowing what the wolf could do, he may be a chub but doesn't mean he isnt a muscle chub. So Fuzzpig turned and opened his mouth. As he turned with his open maw, the wolf out his used condom in his mouth.

G-Wolf smiled at what he did. "Perfect." G-Wolf said, picking up his things. "I'll catch you later, pig. Thanks for the fuck, you'll do."

The pig just stood there as the wolf descended the stairs and he didn't move until he heard the door to the ground floor close. When he did hear it he pulled the used condom from his mouth then felt his gaping asshole, the knot leaving it that way. At least he wasn't filled, the condom was, which had a more than fair amount of canine cum in it.

Fuzzpig quickly got around and out the condom in his pocket and went down the stairs in a flash and went to the restroom, taking the farthest stall at which he unzipped and seat on the toilet. He pulled his humanoid cock and started to jerk off, remembering him being rammed. Reaching for the condom he pushed the cum out of the condom and let it fall onto his tongue. Once all the cum was on it, he swallowed the canine condom cum.

Swallowing the cum made the pig hornier, which brought out his climax. With an involuntary thrust the pig squealed as his cum painted the stall door before him and the floor. "Fuck." Fuzzpig panted, cursing how good that felt and where the cum landed.

Getting up, he zipped and got toilet paper and cleaned his mess and flushed it and walked out. He then went to the check-out. Once he checked-out the book, he left the library and headed for home. Which was a short walk from the library.

Walking home was a breeze but he had a feeling that he was being watched, but he figured it was that wolf that fucked him in the stairway. At home, he got in and locked the door and out his stuff away and stipped to nothing, like to be a naked pig, and got to some studying.