07. "Filthy Little Lies"

Story by GrifterWolf on SoFurry

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#42 of Iron Author

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When security officer Gavin is caught cheating on his wife with a beautiful vixen by his boss Asner, Asner goes to great lengths to blackmail the bull into any position he can think of...


07. "Filthy Little Lies"

The night was perfect for a walk as Gavin Luhman made his way down Pine Street toward his house. The bull's dark blond hair drooped over his eyes as he looked down at the ground, watching his boots click at the sidewalk as he walked, then back up to the sky to witness several pieces of starlight forming the constellations in the clear night sky, even with the glow of the city around them it felt like the perfect evening. He shrugged a bit, letting his denim jacket slide down his shoulders some as he made his way left onto Third street. He inhaled and let a long exhale as he saw the familiar glow at the end of the street. As he approached it, he scratched at his scalp; surely Elisa would be sitting there waiting for him, but he didn't want to deal with her. He walked around the side of the house, peering in through the living room window as he passed it, but not really seeing her at all. Maybe he was lucky and she'd gone to bed.

Stepping around the side of the building, and making his way to the back door, he gently kicked off a stray cat that Elisa had been feeding and grabbed the latch to open the back door and he slipped into the kitchen.

"About time you got home." The voice alarmed Gavin as Elisa turned on a lamp nearby where she had been sitting quietly in the dark. "It's almost eleven o'clock. Where have you been?"

"I've been doing an extra shift to help make ends meet." Gavin said with a deadpan expression as he closed the door. "I was hoping I wouldn't wake you."

"Gavin. You're a mall cop, and the last I heard malls still close at eight, maybe nine o'clock during the week." She said sitting up. The horse was clearly annoyed by this, but she almost looked dainty dressed in her flower patterned nightgown as she crossed her arms and continued to glare at him. "It's a twenty minute bus ride there, and that's on a bad day the damn mall is like a mile away."

"I think the term you're looking for is "security guard"." Gavin said sarcastically as he made quotation signals with his fingers.

"No, I think I'm looking for "mall slut"." Elisa responded angrily repeating Gavin's quoting. "I know you've been seeing someone behind my back, Gavin. Who is she?"

"Elsie... come on." Gavin said rolling his eyes and putting his hands on her shoulders. "Do you really think I could find a replacement for you? You're crazy if you think that."

"Don't be fooling with me." She said, that certain spark of fire in her eyes as she put a finger up under Gavin's chin. "It's been almost ten years since we got married and I don't want to be starting over now. Do you know what my family would say if they found out you've been cheating on me? What they'd do?"

"Boy, do I ever." Gavin answered with a slow nod. "Look, I promise you. There's no one else, alright? I've just been working really hard lately."

Elisa smiled and suddenly embraced him. Casually, he returned the hug as her grip tightened. "I'm so happy to hear that. I've been so-so worried about all these late nights, and these hours you've been working, it's just really been on my mind lately.

Gavin smiled and looked her in the eye, giving her a quick peck on the lips. "Let's go to bed, babe. My day starts all over again tomorrow, but luckily I think I'm off this weekend."

"You are?! Well then, that's the best news I've heard all day!" She exclaimed cheerfully as she grabbed him by the hands. "Oh that's wonderful sweetie! I can't wait to have a whole weekend with you! It's been ages since we've both been off on a Saturday!"

Gavin smiled lightly. "Oh yeah, I'm looking forward to it too. We could do a picnic or... or something." He said.

"That sounds nice." She said, teasingly poking the bull in the ribs. "When did you get to be so romantic?"

"Ahah... guess it just comes with the territory." He responded.

All seemed a bit better as they kissed and made their way upstairs. Gavin slipped his boots off and made his way up the cool, smooth wooden tops of his stairs. He watched his wife's nightgown swish and sway in the low lighting as they made their way up toward their bedroom. They had no children, the cross of their species didn't allow it, they weren't rich, but they weren't poor either and he always thought this three bedroom house was too big for just the two of them.

Elisa was already asleep by the time Gavin came out of the bathroom. He casually undressed to his boxers and crawled into bed with her. Immediately she let out a sleepy sigh and turned over, draping a slender arm over the bull's muscular torso as she slept. He curled down into the bed and turned over, letting her hug him closer on the back though a folding of blankets between them still kept their fur separate as she muttered in her sleep.

"I am so glad I don't have to worry." She whispered as she finally dozed off completely.

Quietly, Gavin took a small book from his side table and began to read it under the dim light coming off the lamp. After a couple of chapters, when he was sure she was asleep he put the book down, lifted Elisa's arm from his stomach and slid out of bed. Taking care that his bare feet didn't make any noise, he was already dialing into his cell phone as he was heading out the bedroom door.

"Hello?"

Gavin grinned at the sultry feminine voice on the other end of the line. "Babe, great to hear from you." He said. "Listen, what we were planning on doing this weekend, think we can do it tomorrow instead? The ol' ball and chain tried to catch me tonight, so I had to think of something to throw her off so I promised her the weekend."

He came down the staircase and walked into the living room before flopping himself down readily onto the couch and turning on the television to a very static station to give the illusion that he couldn't sleep. "Sure, I can't wait to see you. The risk is going to be so worth the fun." She giggled into the phone. "I'm surprised your wife hasn't suspected a thing yet."

"Oh come on. She's not exactly the brightest horse in the stable, you know."

"Mmm so you keep saying. I'll have to visit her sometime and see for myself. So what are you wearing? Nothing I hope?"

Gavin shrugged. "Next to nothing. I just got my boxers on, how about you?"

"I don't usually wear anything around the house."

Gavin felt his cock stir under his shorts as the conversation got him to attention. "N-nothing huh? Well, that's interesting." He said as he dug his finger into the hole on his shorts and started to play with his rapidly engorging cock.

"Mmmhmm." She said with a soft moan. "You imagining my tits now, Gav? They're literally hard at the nipples for you."

"They aren't the only things hard around here." Gavin responded as he dragged his boxers down to his thighs and felt his ten inch cock flop wildly against his stomach before beginning to stroke it. It was already wet to the touch, precum drooling down thickly to the base of Gavin's shaft and pooling in his pubic fur as he started to stroke more rigorously, feeling how hard he was becoming almost immediately.

"Oh, are you playing with yourself too?" She asked.

*Too?!* Gavin thought to himself, which made him even hornier than before as he began to wind his hand around the shaft as he stroked, giving a feeling that made his toes curl. He dragged his tongue across his lips. "Mmmhmm..." He managed to utter as the thickness of his shaft was more than he could easily grasp with his hand, and that's how he liked it. He could feel his balls lifting and dropping like weights between his legs, and the cascade of precum streaming from his tip was already making a mess of his crotch as a light slapping of wet fur began to fill the room.

"Mmm good, it's like the real thing, isn't it Gav? You're fucking me right now, aren't you?"

It was like she could pierce Gavin's mind, and she was on top of him now. Kissing him with her slender muzzle, her sleek, slim physique grinding against his cock going up and down as her voluptuous breasts wagged about in his face. It was almost suffocatingly close now. His hand was pushing against his chest, feeling the fur as he could feel her doing that instead and his hand was touching her fine pelt. "Oh yes... yessss!" She gasped and moaned, it was obvious she was playing with herself now, and that she was getting as close as Gavin was, she was breathing heavily into the phone's receiver as the bull was working up a very anticipating growl.

"Hnn!" He grunted, trying not to roar out loudly and risk waking Elisa. He could hear his lady caller on the other end of the line gasp and pant as she came too. Thick, heavy fountains of cum shot into the air several inches before showering down across his stomach and chest. "Raaahhahhhhrrrr..." He growled and moaned, letting the flooding subside a bit. Looking down at his white soaked shaft he brought his phone trembling to his ear. "Oh, you bitch." He said teasingly. "Now I've gotta clean this up before Elisa sees it."

The voice on the other end giggled lightly and kissed the receiver. "No worries, I'll see you tomorrow and you can fill my tank instead." She said. She sounded out of breath too, but seemed more casual about it. "Good night, stud." She whispered.

"Mmm. G'night." Gavin answered before hanging up his phone and trying to figure out what to do with this thick musky mess of his now.

It was a beautiful Friday morning when Gavin made his way down the parking lot toward his post at Northend Mall, he had a pair of aviator glasses on as he affixed his name tag 'Luhman' in place over his right breast before pushing the door open and stepping inside. Immediately his eyes caught sight of her, across the mall's corridor in the bath and beauty shop. The vixen was dressed in a short denim skirt and a pink long sleeve blouse that hung almost completely off her shoulders. She was a perfect judge of length for her skirt, she could bend or crouch down without exposing herself, but the outfit seemed to barely cling to her as she showed off some of their store's merchandise to prospective customers leading several males and their disapproving spouses to look at her. Gavin fought the urge to spring an arousal as she glanced at him, her eyes darkened with liner on that crimson face of hers dangling hoop earrings hanging from the ends of her ears, she was definitely the treat of everyone's morning that worked here. Her name was Roxanne, or Rox as she preferred to be called, and it only took a week for Gavin to put his own marriage on the line to spend some time with her, and it's been a roller coaster ever since.

It was difficult for Gavin to focus on his work with her flaunting herself in her store. By the time his lunch hour rolled around, he was good and ready for her. They'd always talked about sneaking back into the store rooms and having it out then and there, the thrill of the risk at getting caught always being a huge turn on for the both of them, he could hardly contain his lustful arousal as he left his station, he made eye contact with her and she gave the subtlest of smiles back. He walked down toward the food court and turned left through a pair of double swinging doors and entered the stockroom. It was the abandoned store room for the Sbarro's joint, which had been unmanned for weeks now. It was the perfect place.

Rox's footsteps could be heard shortly after, and Gavin grinned at the ready. As soon as she was within reach, he grabbed her around the waist and kissed her passionately, rubbing his thick bulge up against her ass. They barely exchanged words as he practically flung her against some boxes and hiked up her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear today; perfect. He unfastened his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor with a heavy thud, he extracted his massive bovine cock and pressed it up under her. She cried out in immediate lust as she drove herself onto his shaft as he practically tore her shirt apart, slipping his hands up under it and grasping her boundless bouncing breasts. Their climax was so loud that by the time they finished and dressed themselves, Gavin half expected a crowd to have gathered when they made their way from the back room and returned to their posts. Thankfully this wasn't the case as the head of mall security, his boss and partial owner Vladimir Asner would have definitely had a field day if he had found out about their indiscretion. It was probably what made Gavin's heart about stop when he got back and immediately after, got a call from Asner.

"Security." Gavin answered.

"Yes, Mister Luhman." The gruff voice answered on the other end. "I'd like to see you in my office poste haste." He said. "We've got a few things to discuss." His voice seemed to trail off as Gavin watched a woman in a suit step into the beauty shop and disappear into the back. Gavin swallowed hard nervously.

"Is there a problem, sir? Vagrants on site or--"

"Just come to my office." There was a certain amount of finality to Asner's words that made Gavin more nervous.

As Gavin was leaving his station, he could see Roxanne speaking to the woman he'd seen walk in, she was in tears and her hands were trembling as she spoke. The words were muffled, but he knew exactly what was going through her mind there. Asner dealt with the security staff exclusively; most other departments, he sent cronies to deal with. This one, it sounded like Asner wanted to deal with personally and that only made the bull more nervous.

Walking up a flight of stairs that started at the end of the corridor and through a separate door, Gavin reached a white door with a pair of blacked out windows in them and he knocked, listening to it echoing loudly before he heard a response from within.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open thrust Gavin into a severely dark room with only a few fluorescent lights hovering above. On the opposite end of an otherwise empty room there was a desk with a wall of monitors behind it, between them was Vladimir Asner:

He was a pig, both in form, and rumored as an individual. Turning in his chair to face him, Gavin could see he was dressed in a long sleeve white shirt with a black leather vest on top. He kicked his dirtied shoes onto his desk as a cigar teetered between his fingers, explaining the heavy halo of smoke around him.

"Y-you wanted to see me, boss?"

Asner sucked a bit of air through his teeth as he sat upright, extinguishing his cigar as he did. "Yeah, you got it." He said. "You know, I don't really like seeing a lot of my employees regularly, not unless they pique my curiosity or they're constant troublemakers."

"R-right."

"How many times have I seen you since you started working here?"

"Ah... only once, on the day I was hired."

"Mmhmm. Right. And at that point you piqued my curiosity. I mean, we didn't really have any uniforms to start out with that fit your chest size. You are a pretty big guy." He chuckled as he slapped his stomach, which was round, but it made a solid slap. "Not as big as me o'course, but big enough to get my attention. C'mon over here Luhman, I ain't gonna bite. Unless you're wanting me to." Gavin paused, unsure how to respond to that. "The point is, I like ya. That's why instead of firing you over this..." He flipped a switch which revealed Gavin and Roxanne fucking in the storeroom, her screaming over the boxes as he plowed lustily into her. "I'm gonna give you a choice; now either I fire you, I have to go through all the paperwork in which I would gladly tell your wife..." He checked some pages on a clip board. "Elisa... the reasons of said firing as my act of a respectful and concerned boss. Or we could go with option B."

Gavin's face contorted slightly over what Elisa would say after last night's argument. "What's option B?" He asked.

Asner's grin broadened to include several unexpectedly sharp teeth around his canines. "Option B is to be my bitch whenever I want, for how long I want."

Gavin recoiled a bit in surprise. "W-what?!" He said in a much higher pitch than he expected. "You can't expect me to--"

"You'll be mine, and whatever sick, perverted quirks I come up with you would be subjected to, and don't think I don't know what you'd be into, I've watched you long enough that I know you like the back of my hand.

"The fuck you will." Gavin exclaimed angrily. "You can take this job and shove it, I'm out of here." He started storming toward the door.

"Then I guess I know what my next conversation with Mrs. Luhman will be then." Gavin paused in the doorway at Asner's words. His hand resting on the handle as he turned around to face the even broader grin from the pig. "Won't we?"

It had been a month from that fateful day; each visit that Gavin had to pay to Asner was torturous and rending at the same time. He hadn't been fucked yet, but Asner seemed to delight in dominating him, using him for a footstool and kicking him to the floor whenever he felt the need for it. He maintained his job at the mall and of course Roxanne hadn't been seen since then. Gavin sighed as he approached Asner's door and rang the bell, to his hesitation he sank to his knees to await the answer as Asner insisted on it. He wore all black today; a pair of shorts, a sleeveless shirt. Even black shoes and pants to complete the ensemble, and when Vladimir's door opened, it was plain on his face that he was pleased at the bull's offering.

Vlad was dressed in a little more than nothing; just a pair of boxer briefs and a messy t-shirt along with a pair of white socks hanging off his feet. The odor was enough to make Gavin's eyes start to water.

"Good, glad you figured out the best way to ring a doorbell." He teased. "Come on in." He allowed Gavin to quickly move past him and into the house.

It was the same as it had been every weekend of the month so far; Gavin had gotten away with telling Elisa that he was going away for some overtime work. The house was small in comparison to his own, but it wasn't majorly cluttered with furniture and amenities. Asner kept things simple, a clean lovely polished wood floor with a couple of carpets interspaced between a couple of small pieces of furniture. The walls were soft white with an arched ceiling that gave off the fact that the second level was just a single bedroom and bathroom, it amazed the bull every time he saw it. Asner snickered as he walked past the bull. "I've got a present for you, boy." He said as he walked over to the couch and picked up a small box. "But first, you need to strip."

"Wh-what?"

"Strip. You know, take your clothes off for your master."

Gavin was seething, he didn't want to consider Vladimir is "master" but he knew he had no other choice. Slowly, he tugged his shirt off, revealing his heavily muscled torso. When that was tossed aside, he kicked off his shoes and socks, watching as the pig's eyes stared longingly at his toes and feet. Tugging on his shorts, Gavin stripped completely out of his clothes and stepped out onto the middle of the floor as Vladimir lewdly groped the bull cock. "That's much better." He said crudely as he opened the box in his hands. "This I've been meaning to get you, I think it'll suit your role here."

"My role?"

Asner pulled out a black leather collar from the box with a round gold token hanging from it. As it twirled forward, he could see that the tag read "BITCH" on it, and it made him cringe a bit. "Pretty fitting, doncha think?" He said with a snicker. "Now hold still." He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Gavin's neck, tightening the collar in place and he chortled as he leaned back, making sure the collar's phrase was outward. "Now that's a lot better."

"I'm only wearing this here." Gavin said, oddly calm.

"You don't tell me what you're going to do here. I tell you, and yes I will allow you to not wear the collar when you're not here." He replied with a snort. "Now c'mere and kneel down."

Asner walked to a large loveseat and planted himself firmly in the middle as he tugged at one of his socks. "Whew, I've had these damn things on for two days, and it's been so hot and muggy, it's no wonder my feet stink so bad." He guffawed. Obediently, Gavin walked over to him and sank to his knees in front of the pig as he finally managed to pull one of his feet from the fabric. The smell was outstandingly strong, directly inhaling it, Gavin almost gagged as he glanced down at the pig's toes, which curled and unfurled, freed from its confines. "Take care of this for me, will ya?" He asked, shoving the foot in Gavin's face who cringed.

"H-how?" Gavin asked reluctantly.

"With your mouth, silly."

"B-but..."

"Don't you dare disobey a direct order Gavin, not if you want your wife to find out that not only were you fucking a slutty floozie at the mall, but you've been playing with me over this month, what do you think she's gonna say to that? Hmm?"

Gavin swallowed as he looked at the foot. It smelled of sweat and was covered in small specks of white from the socks the pig had been wearing. Hesitantly, and silently agreeing to the arduous task, he first dragged his tongue along the base of the foot, working his tongue over the calloused bases of each toe as he licked up the length again and again. The sweat gave it a salty tang taste that he resisted swallowing, and the buildup of saliva only made the feet wetter. "Mmmm..." Vladimir moaned a bit as he leaned back in his seat and let the bull go to work. There was a thick, prominently erect bulge in the pig's underwear that only made itself more prominent as he leaned back and began to wiggle his toes. "Oh that's good, boy." He said gruffly. "Very good. You clean my foot, all of my foot and I might just let you do the other one too."

It was absolutely humiliating. Gavin began dragging each of Asner's toes into his mouth, suckling on each one before releasing it, his tongue was sour with the taste of sweat and salty flavor, if he hadn't been drooling so much his tongue probably would have gone dry ages ago from the licking. The pig seemed to be into it though as he angled his foot and shoved it hard into Gavin's mouth. Gavin tried to pull back, but Asner grabbed him by the back of the head and forced him to take the foot into his mouth. "GGCK!" He felt his eyes watering as the smell of the foot being shoved into his mouth was almost overwhelming and was threatening to activate Gavin's gag reflex.

"Oh, that's a good boy, clean that foot." He said greedily.

After several moments, Asner pulled the foot from Gavin's mouth, and he almost collapsed to the floor gasping for air. It was when the pig lifted the other foot that the bull realized he was only halfway done. The toes wiggled in anticipation, and hesitantly, the bull grabbed Asner by the other heel and began to lick that foot clean as well. He couldn't tell if it was just worse than the first one, or if it was just as bad.

Looking up as he licked along, he noticed Vladimir open the front of his briefs and extract his cock and start stroking it. It was quite thick and impressive for a pig of Asner's stature, Gavin watched him slide his fingers along his eight inch cock, almost as thick as a coke can that Gavin could tell. He could even begin to wonder if it was thicker than his own somehow. The pig's wet fingers got even wetter as a spout of white liquid began to drain from the tip and coat his knuckles. The sound of wet flesh sloshing between the pig's fingers reached the bull's ears pretty quickly. Quickly, Asner put Gavin's hand to his cock, and the bull was shocked that he wasn't even completely erect, but he was getting there. Asner removed his foot from Gavin's mouth and leaned back moaning as the bull stroked his shaft. His fat stomach rose and fell sharply as he breathed in and out, but Gavin could see that it was just round, there was a thick mass of muscle under there which he admitted was fairly hot. "That's it..." He moaned as he grabbed Gavin's head and pushed him onto the shaft. Gavin went rigid for a minute, unsure where to move as his lips touched the warm length of flesh that was throbbing against his mouth. "Mmm. Go on." Asner bid him, and Gavin wrapped his lips around the tip of the cock and began to work his way down them. He could feel the cock pulsing and bouncing between his lips and the bull inhaled sharply as he traveled down the length a bit and back up. His tongue began to work along the crest of the cock, tickling the underside slightly as he bobbed his head up and down. He could hear Asner's moans as he leaned back and began to thrust inward some, bringing the bull's mouth to and a little over halfway down the shaft. The flavor of his bitter-sweet seed started to fill his lips and dribble onto his tongue. It tasted much better than the man's feet and Gavin felt his cock begin to get hard just from the taste of it. He couldn't understand why this felt right for him, a spurt of precum shot into the back of his throat and he almost gagged, but continued on.

Up and down, slowly at first, Gavin wrapped his fingers around Asner's thick shaft as he dangled his mouth and teeth near the tip, letting their sharp surfaces graze his sensitive cock. He could hear Vlad gasp as his body jerked in response, then settled back down again, each slow, deliberate climb wetter and warmer than the one before as precum poured into his mouth before draining down the sides. The pre wet Gavin's hand, letting him stroke toward the bottom of Asner's cock as his lips came down to his hand in a combination of sucking and stroking. Looking up past his eyebrows, he could see Asner was in "hog-heaven" his teeth grinding at his lower lip as he shivered and moaned. His heavy, musky balls wobbled back and forth, begging Gavin to take them into his hand and tug on them too.

Several minutes passed, each tasting more potent than the last, like Asner was mentally biding his time until he came. "St-...st-..." He tried to utter several times as Gavin's touch grew lighter and more teasing by the minute. He would pull away at the last second and just let the pig cover himself in his own fluids. Suddenly though, Asner lunged forward and grabbed Gavin by his horns. Gavin tried to move, but was unable to as he felt a final twitch from the pig's thick cock as it crammed hard into his mouth. "HUUUUNNNGHHH!" He let out a moan that was so deep it made the floor tremble. A sudden, heavy, wet and white flood shot into Gavin's mouth and he had no choice but to feel it fill his mouth. He held his breath as he swallowed, avoiding the taste shooting up to his nose as he released the pig's balls and was unsure where else to put his hands. Asner screeched in utter lust as he poured in heavy, forcing Gavin to swallow every drop. After a few minutes, his pulses slowed and he let out long moans of passion. "N-now... don't swallow it all..." His words made Gavin suddenly stop the process of swallowing as the pig pulled himself free, another spurt hitting the end of the bull's snout. "Come on now... show me your work." He said with a grin.

Unsure what he meant, Gavin kindly opened his mouth to reveal the lake of cum still lining his tongue and the bottom of his mouth. "Mmmm that's good." He purred in delight. "Very good, make sure you savor that flavor, bitch. You'll have to get used to it."

Gavin stared at him for a few moments before finally swallowing the last of the lake and settling back. Wiping his mouth with his hand, he glared a bit, then glanced away trying not to seem confrontational. "Alright, you fucked my mouth... is that going to be all for today?"

"Don't be too hasty." Asner answered with a cackle. "We're just getting going."

Standing up with his cock still hanging out, Asner took Gavin's hand and stood him up. Looking him over once, he smirked and gestured with his head for the bull to follow him. Climbing the stairs at the other end of the living room, Gavin soon realized he was being moved into Asner's bedroom. Mostly empty except for a king sized bed, a dresser and even a mirror on the wall of the closet door, Asner kicked a few clothes aside as he stripped off his shirt and his shorts. He hadn't even lost his erection as he sat back on his bed and leaned against the headboard that rested against a massive and draped off window behind it. "Well come on." He said. "It can wait all day, but I can't."

Gavin silently approached and climbed onto the bed as Asner reached into a small drawer on the board and pulled out a bottle, pouring a clear liquid onto his cock he started to stroke it, gesturing Gavin to come closer. Nervous, Gavin loomed over the pig and rested on his stomach, feeling the jabbing cock poking at his pucker. The wetness made the bull cringe but he sat back a bit, reaching behind him he began to slide some of the lube off and onto his ass. As he tried to settle back, Asner, who had grown impatient simply grabbed the bull by the waist and thrust up into him

"AHHHH! F-FUCK!" Gavin exclaimed loudly as the pain of penetration shot through his body and he doubled over in pain.

Asner grinned. "Oh yeah, taking that cock. Very nice." he moaned lustily as he bucked hard into Gavin, using his hand to eagerly shove him down harder onto his cock.

Gavin moaned and whimpered in pain as they fucked, the burning sensation of his ass never seemed to want to go away, but he knew that if he didn't obey, Elisa would find out everything, and with her family he probably wouldn't survive. Especially with her brother who was at least twice his size and could shoot his heart out with a single kick. Gavin leaned back, almost falling off the pig's cock due to the angle his belly was dropping him at, but he used his legs to keep on top of Asner, as he let the pig fuck him hard. Asner's hands started to work their way up toward Gavin's large chest, the fingertips rubbing over his nipples made Gavin gasp slightly, a slight tingle radiated through his body and he could feel his cock flop like a fish struggling for life on Asner's stomach.

"Mmm, so that's the secret huh?" Asner teased, pinching the bull's nipples now.

Gavin blushed under his fur, feeling his cock react to the shock of pleasure Asner was sending through him, both from his thrusts and from the tight pinches to his nipples, he began to feel pleasure for the first time at being Asner's bitch, he began to ride the pig harder now, his cock slapping on the pig's stomach, louder and louder now as his precum began to make the slaps sound wetter and wetter while the pig grinned in response. "Mmmm good boy, love that cock, ohhh fuck.." He panted as he thrust harder into Gavin, but the angle was all wrong for the momentum.

"Nnnhhh! Ahhhh...!" Gavin was moaning full tilt now, bringing himself down hard as Asner brought his ram rod up into him, his pucker loosening with the lube and stretching of that soda can going straight up into him. The nipples were definitely his pleasure center and he was leaking precum so heavily he thought he'd already climaxed.

"Al-alright boy. Get on your hands and knees." Asner said finally after a few minutes. Both men were sweating heavily as Asner finally managed to lift Gavin off his cock.

Gavin rolled over on the bed and settled on his hands and knees. Without any warning, Gavin gasped, feeling the sudden thrust of Asner's thick cock forcibly make its way into him again. He moaned as Asner grabbed Gavin's shoulders and thrust into him hard, making both men grunt as the pig hilted himself deep enough for their balls to strike. "Oh yeah. Fuck yeah..." Asner growled as he pulled himself out to the hilt, then thrust in again. "Now that's a nice ass, bitch." He grinned as he fucked the bull harder, almost throwing his face into the bed as his weight nearly made the bull collapse.

*SMACK!*

"AHH!" Gavin cried out, feeling a sharp sting on his ass as Asner gave it a good bare handed swat. He couldn't do much more than grasp at the sheets, his cock dragging along the bed sheets under them, only snapping free and slapping him in the stomach as they ended their thrusting motion.

"Gonna make you cum." Asner teased. "Cum like the little bitch you are." He said as he bit firmly on the back of Gavin's neck, his thick belly and cock pushing Gavin forward into the bed again and again.

"Nnnnfffuck!" He panted loudly, Gavin could already feel himself getting closer and closer to his climax, and over these past few minutes it was only getting closer.

*SMACK!* ... *SMACK!* the occasional slapping of Asner's hand on his ass started to happen on both cheeks now. He wasn't holding back, his slaps were so hard they somehow radiated through his body and only made him feel closer to cumming than ever before.

"AHHHHH!" Gavin felt it happen mere moments before it did. He grunted and threw his ass hard into Asner's cock as he came. Gavin's spunk soaked the sheets under them, wet his chest, splattered onto his face and even arched out onto the floor past the bed. It was only seconds later that it had an effect on Asner.

"Hnnnh!" He grunted, grabbing Gavin's hips so hard that he was sure they were going to bruise. Cum shot hard into Gavin's ass, he felt it flood and spill over, he felt Asner pull his cock from his ass and shoot two or three loads across the bull's back.

Finally, Gavin felt his legs give out and he collapsed, wet and sweating onto the bed. Slowly pulling his cock from the bull's ass, Asner fell in front of him, sweating equally if not moreso than the mass of bull. He grinned and grabbed Gavin by the back of the head and pulled him into a sloppy kiss. Trembling and exhausted, Gavin gave in by returning the kiss, their tongues wrestling soundly between their mouths.

Gavin opened the door, letting the cool evening air wash over him. After a shower, he was finally allowed to get dressed to go home. Gavin turned to see Asner standing behind him with a smirk on his face. "Beautiful evening, do say hello to your wife for me, would you?"

"Sure..." Gavin said after a pause.

"And be back next weekend, now that we've unlocked your fun button, we can definitely have more of that."

Gavin smiled weakly. "Yes... I-I'd like that." He said as he parted ways with his boss.

Several blocks passed before the setting sun disappeared behind the buildings of the city he was walking through as he returned to his home. Something on his neck finally dragged his attention to the collar he hadn't realized was still around his neck. Looking down at the "BITCH" written on the collar. Everything seemed to hit Gavin at once and suddenly he fell to his knees, then rolled over onto his side in the street. His eyes filling with tears he was crying; but he wasn't sure if it was from joy, or from pain, or from both. He laid there until the sky went completely dark above him.

THE END