Swining in the Wind
All Thad could think about was that it had been three days since they've deviated from the trial. On their short but arduous hike they had traverse across harsh terrain, waded across accelerated streams, and push themselves beyond their limits. He...
The Swine Spa
"Betty, I need to go to the spa. I fucking look like a pig with how much weight I've gained, I heard they can help with weight problems," Bob explained to his girlfriend over the phone. "You can't stop me now, hun. I'm already on my way." There was a...
Swine King Triumphant
Aescgar, the swine king. he had come to auchterthwaite from his wretched land of swinfos under the banner of peace, claiming that he was ready to swear fealty to cyneweald's father, cyneric, true king of the realm.
Porky's Pig Farm
There was something about this farm that drew Ryan to it. He saw the ad in a random news ad, and the picture of the farm immediately caught his eye. As a 29-year-old college dropout, he didn't do much in his life. Ryan decided he would...
the swine deity got into underwearcritters
Nobody knew, that inside a trailer, somewhere within the deserts of Texas, there was an anomalous being that could reshape and restructure reality in order to do what it wanted. The stability of the universe and the life in it, all of that was resting...
What a Fun House
As that sour smelling urine of hers floats by my swine mind, swine male lust kicks in and passion of the moment is all i can think of. in a bounce, my forelegs straddle her rump.
This is What Happens When You Don’t Do the Dishes
In between the symbol that indicated swine and gender swap for the transformation, she had thought it to be a simple bridging ruin but then she remembered something about it from another text she had read earlier that day.
Farm Boy
Finally they came to a door, and the hog pulled it open. the dog could smell fear, blood, tears, and sweat. the hog pulled him inside and closed the door behind them.
Mongrel's Memoirs: Malloy Part 1
The hog smirked, his brass nose-ring glinting in the fading light. "so ya keep tellin' me, but i'm invincible, grim. these here smokes ain't gonna kill me, nobody, and no-thing kills me." the hog boasted facetiously.
Hog for the Holidays | Commission
"gonna stuff ya good, pig, getcha bellyful of hog broth to go with that stuffin'," the red hog drawled, panting himself. he slammed home deep, snorted, and shot.
The Pig Pen
The hog gave a chuckle and clapped jasper over the shoulder. "both, i'd hope... not many young guys are showing an appreciation for the road these days. not enough wifi i guess." the hog commented.
Hog for the Holidays
"gonna stuff ya good, pig, getcha bellyful of hog broth to go with that stuffin'," the red hog drawled, panting himself. he slammed home deep, snorted, and shot.