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Disclaimer and background: This series combines light science fiction and heavy raunch, along with a few other delicious depravities. It is extrapolated out from some of my other stories, but should stand on its own if you haven't read those. As always, do not read if younger than 18 and this work of fiction does not represent any real people (duh...it is set in the future!). Email is always welcome: piggysleaze@mail.com
Naked and cum-drenched, Jared headed down one of the spiral staircases and emerged onto the floor that contained his final three galleries and museum spaces. They all looked equally enticing, and the boy knew that a pig like him could spend all afternoon in any one of them. But he was determined to visit all three, and headed to the middle door first. By now he could recognize the cheeky sense of humor behind the museum's construction of galleries and displays. What made him smile as he decided on his selection was that the entrance before him was a barn door. It was painted bright red with crisp white trim and hung from a horizontal track across the top. Jared slid it to the left on its rollers and found himself at the top of a wooden, straw-strewn ramp leading down through a barn interior and into a large open courtyard at the bottom. The path down the ramp was flanked with bales of hay, assorted tools and implements, stacks of crates, and other objects that evoked the feel of a real down-home farm. As he descended the barn ramp, the familiar voice began his short introduction.
"Welcome to the Courtyard of Bestial Love. As men came to desire more and more cock, they looked at the world around them and realized how many cocks they could be enjoying. Old taboos and crumbling conventions had once said that the animal kingdom was verboten. But as men came to embrace their own bestial nature, they rightly questioned these old rules. Male animals had beautiful cocks and delicious cum to share, and the zoo world enjoyed the pleasures of mating as much as their human counterparts. Why shouldn't the two come together and cum together? Today man's best friend has indeed become the companion they always deserved to be. And rural life has enjoyed a resurgence as fathers and sons have flocked to the countryside in order to reinstitute the traditional family farm, including its embrace of bestiality. Join us in the courtyard where our staff will assist in ensuring your zoophile pleasure."
The narration was well-timed, as Jared reached the end of the ramp and entered the courtyard just as the recording ended. Sunlight streamed in from above and the warm day felt terrific on Jared's young, naked skin. As the sun and a light breeze dried the Cock Tower cum that had coated the boy moments earlier, he took stock of his surroundings. As with the barn-themed entrance, the museum evoked all the elements of a well-maintained family farm. Two rows of brightly painted stalls lined either side, one containing beautiful stallions, the other equally handsome bulls. The dirt and straw-covered middle area between the two was filled with more bales of hay and sawhorses, as well as an assortment of child-size and adult-size slings, swings, and hanging harnesses. At least a dozen dogs were roaming free in the central courtyard, wet pink cocks permanently hanging out of their sheathes.
And there were several museum visitors getting fucked. Most were on their hands and knees in the dirt, being plowed by Great Danes, Dobermans, and large mongrel mutts. Jared spotted at least two guys moaning in pleasure and pain at the massive knot inside of them, while others were eagerly anticipating such a reward as their canine companions rapidly humped them towards climax. Elsewhere a father and son were on their knees under a brown stallion's three-foot long cock, stroking and sucking it in pure shared ecstasy. The horse's bridle was being held by a tall, blond young man in blue overalls. Jared spotted a few other similarly-dressed strapping guys, each with the crotch and ass ripped out of their overalls. Jared realized they must be museum staff, practiced farm boys who were hired to safely help connect visitors with their animal lovers.
Jared spotted one of the unoccupied staffers and walked up to him. He was tall, and broad shouldered, and tanned to a golden-brown glow, evidence of a life lived in the great outdoors. Like his fellow facilitators, the crotch of his overalls was ripped open, revealing his beautiful uncut cock and a bush of flaxen blond pubes. He had a wad of chew in his lip, and allowed the spit to drool down off his chin and over the front of his overalls. He also had a nametag stitched onto the upper right corner of the bib: "Earl." He looked appreciatively at Jared as the boy approached, his cock giving a couple good pumps of pre-cum at the sight of such young, naked pig. "What can I do ya' fur, young fella?"
Jared looked around the yard one more time before settling on his request. He stood on tiptoe to whisper into the young farmhand's ear, taking the opportunity to jerk Earl's cock a few times too, getting his hand nice and slippery with all of the man's gushing precum. "Fuuuckk..." the farmhand whistled when Jared finished, "ain't you the nasty lil fucker. That outta be real hot to see. Well, let's git you set up then." Jared dropped the man's cock and followed, licking his palm clean of Earl's tasty precum treat.
The farmer led Jared to a padded bench-style platform, built to rest about two and half feet off the ground. It was a long platform, longer than it needed to be for Jared to lay flat on the bench. There was a large hole cut into the pad for Jared's already-hard cock to hang through. Earl brought a stepladder over and helped boost Jared onto the platform. Once Jared was stomach-down on the pad, with his cock and balls comfortably stuck through the opening, the farmhand used a series of hidden levers and wheels to make adjustments. First, he elevated the back half of the bench so that Jared's ass was sticking up higher in the air, open and exposed. Second, he brought the whole thing forward so that Jared's head was hanging over the front edge. "Ya comfortable, boy?" Earl asked in his thick country boy drawl, wet chew slipping out of his lip. Jared just moaned and nodded, eager to begin.
Earl walked around to the back and set up a little ramp leading onto the platform, before giving a loud whistle through his fingers. An alert and quivering German Shepherd bounded over to Earl, who gave the dog a welcoming rub behind the ears. Jared watched over his shoulder as Earl bent down to the dog's level. He opened his mouth and let the happy purebred slobber kiss him, all while scratching the dog's head and talking to him in a strange mix of redneck twang and babytalk: "Who's gonna fuck the nasty lil boy? Who's going to be a good horny dog? Rex is. Yes he is!" After the farmhand and dog made out for a while, Earl hauled Rex around to the ramp and let him scamper up onto the long platform, long enough to accommodate both the horny boy and the horny animal. Seeing Jared prone on the bench with his ass in the air, the German Shepherd instinctively knew exactly what to do. Jared had already gotten a look at the canine's enormous pick, wet cock and was practically panting with anticipation for it to be sunk into his boicunt. Rex did not disappoint, hopping up onto Jared's back and thrusting left then right before finally sinking all the way in to Jared's eager hole. Jared felt the dog's warm fur along his back as Rex steadied himself on the platform behind the boy. Then he began thrusting furiously. Jared's eyes rolled up into his head at the intense canine fuck that had begun.
Earl nodded appreciatively at the sight of the 12-year-old being dog-banged by his favorite German Shepherd, and stroked his own cock watching the handsome pairing. But as much as he would have loved to stand and watch, the filthy youngster had a second part to the whispered request into Earl's ear. The farmhand left the dog and boy to their fucking, and headed to the stalls behind him. When he returned, he had a second farmhand along with him as well as a full ton lumbering black bull, calmly being led via rope by his nose ring. Bringing the bull around in front of the platform, the two farm boys slowly guided the immense beast backwards straight towards Jared's drooling, panting face. The gigantic stud animal's huge rectum inched closer and closer, filling Jared's vision with nothing but a warm, meaty, fleshy hole. Jared strained forward as much as he could under Rex's tight grip, as the regal dog continued to fuck him from behind.
Jared's hands now rested on either of the bull's thick haunches, stroking the powerful flesh beneath his fingers. And then ducking under the swishing tail, he finally planted his face fully in the hot, stinking pit. The noxious fumes were rank and moist as Jared rubbed his face around the fleshy lips and felt the bull's powerful hindquarter muscles ripple around him. He pressed in further, feeling the bull's rectum open up around the edges of his small face and sucking him bit by bit into the stinking cavern. Behind him and along his back, Jared felt the heat building from Rex's incessant fucking, the friction of his hot fur rubbing his skin raw. The dog's balls slapped against his own while they fucked, and he could feel the German Shepherd hot slobber running down his body as he panted from the exertion.
Jared pressed his face deeper into the bull's steaming rectum, his tongue exploring the hot ridges and taunt muscles of the magnificent beast. His face was becoming wet from his own drooling and the animal's natural slimes. He continued to hold his hands pressed on either haunch, feeling the sheer power of the massive male. Behind him, Rex was entering his final frenzy, the canine's cock swelling in Jared's ass. Just as the boy felt the cock begin pumping endless dog cum into his cunt, he sensed a warm, wet mouth on his own rigid cock. He couldn't see anything with his face buried in the bull's stinking ass, so he wasn't sure whose mouth it was. But poor farmhand Earl just couldn't watch the hot, nasty bestial action anymore. The cornfed country boy had plopped under the fucking platform, engulfing Jared's cock down his throat while furiously beating his own meat.
As the German Shepherd's knot grew inside his human mate, Jared screamed into the meaty darkness of the bull's fleshy ass. The ballooning flesh inside his cunt was both exquisite and agonizing, as Rex dismounted and turned backwards, remaining ass-to-ass with the boy in order to secure his precious animal seed. Jared pressed harder into the bull in front of him. His face was slick and slippery, and Jared used that to inch deeper and deeper. His nose and mouth had been luxuriating in the steaming hole for a while now, but as he strained against the bull's rectum, he felt his chin and ears slip into the beast's gradually expanding cavity. With the front half of his head buried inside the steaming insides of the beast, the boy went over the edge and began pumping load after load of hot jizz into Earl's practiced mouth. The orgasm was mind-blowing because all his senses were overwhelmed by the bull's warm moist insides -- his sight, his hearing, his smell were nothing but what the bull offered through his meaty anus. Jared kept screaming as he shot rope after rope into the warm mouth that engulfed him. He was still shaking and spasming when the bull decided he'd had enough of the human intrusion and started to lumber forward, pulling away from Jared with a distinct plop. His face wet with spit, sludge, and slime, Jared blinked rapidly as sunlight returned. Rex's knot had diminished enough that the dog also pulled away, leaving Jared to gasp in pain and then whimper at the emptiness of his hole.
As Rex trotted down the ramp and back into the yard, and Earl's fellow farmhand led the bull away, Earl scrambled to his feet and hurried to the front of the platform, still jacking his cock. There he grabbed Jared's nastily coated face and pulled him in for a snowball-swapping snog with the boy's massive load of cum still in his mouth. The two made out, swapping the hot jizz between them as it mixed with slobber, bull waste, and the remnants of Earl's thick wad of chewing tobacco. The farmhand broke it off just as he was about to blow, pointing his cock up at the boy's messy head. "FUUUUCCCCKKKKK YEAHHHH," he shouted, his bellowing echoing in the courtyard as he added a gallon or two of country boy cum to Jared's already sullied face.
Earl shook the last drops of cum off his handsome cock and headed over to help out another visitor. Jared sighed contentedly as he turned over on his bench to lie on his back, admiring the blue sky and puffy white clouds. He felt the dog's hot cum start to flow out of his ass and cupped a hand under his cunt to catch the flow. Bringing up the still-warm K9 spunk, he smeared it over his face as he basked in the sunlight. He glanced down to see a pink gem, as pink as Rex's cock, had turned on. This had been his favorite beast experience so far in his short life, but he wanted to go further. One day he hoped he could fit his whole head into a beast's hot ass, engulfing himself down to his neck in steaming hot and shitty flesh. Maybe next year the class trip could be to the zoo. Jared would love to visit the elephant house...