My Little Piggy

Author’s note: This work is a re-edit of an old story that was deleted from the site because the final chapter did not adhere to the website’s rules for submission. I have cut the individual chapters into one complete story, made a few edits and written a new conclusion that ends in essentially the same way, but does so without breaking the websites guidelines for submission. For those who read it before and those new to the story, please enjoy!

Chapter 1

I don’t think I had ever been so nervous as I was sitting on her sofa, waiting for my date to return. It had been the perfect evening up until that point but I knew this was really make or break if I wanted to get anywhere with her.

I had been waiting for this moment for so long and truthfully I never thought it would actually come. For months I had been fantasising about her, the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen, and had been trying to build up the courage to introduce myself.

She happened to catch the same bus as me on my morning commute to work and from the first time I set eyes on her I was completely infatuated. Her bright red hair, pin up looks and stunning body made her irresistible to me and her tight-fitting leather jackets just intensified my feelings for her.

The best 15 minutes of my day was that bus ride where I could sit and imagine catching her eye, giving her a cheeky wink and hitting it off with her. As someone who was fairly average looking and not exactly full of confidence I never thought anything would actually come of it until last week when, completely unexpectedly, she took the seat right next to mine. Figuring I may never get a better chance I swallowed my nerves and tried to strike up a conversation, making a comment about the t-shirt she was wearing.

She just smiled in response and asked me why I had taken so long to speak to her. I laughed nervously, asking what she meant. She explained that she noticed me staring at her weeks ago and thought I was cute for waiting so long to pluck up the courage to say something. We chatted for a few minutes, she introduced herself as Lola, and I was delighted to find that we seemed to click right away. Normally I’m completely lost for words when it comes to women but the conversation flowed like we’d known each for years. I was gutted when the bus pulled in at her stop; but soon perked up when she suggested we meet for drinks that Friday night.

The rest of the week crawled by but eventually Friday came around and, kitted out in a new shirt and my best shoes; I finally arrived at the bar and took a seat. Lola hadn’t arrived yet so I ordered a beer to calm my nerves and watched the minutes tick by. Almost one hour and about 4 drinks later I was fearing the worst and already feeling a little tipsy. I decided to make a move. However as I turned I felt her piercing eyes watching me from across the bar.

While I found it a little strange, I was just so relieved that she came, I pushed my doubts to the back of my mind. I welcomed her with a smile as she breezed over and apologised for her lateness. Given how incredible she looked in her loose fitting white dress with her striking red hair tumbling down past her shoulders, I had no problem accepting her apology and we soon got on with what was a perfect evening.

Both the drinks and conversation flowed brilliantly and at some points I just lost myself in her eyes thinking how lucky I was to be out with this Goddess.

All too soon the evening came to an end but I was utterly ecstatic when, after walking her home, she invited me inside with a mischievous wink. Of course I happily accepted, which is how I found myself perched on the edge of her sofa, nervously waiting for Lola to ‘slip into something more comfortable’.

After a few minutes a noise behind me drew me back to the present and my jaw dropped as I saw what she meant by something more comfortable. She had returned wearing just laced purple lingerie and suspenders, leaving little to the imagination. With a wry smile on her face she seductively sauntered across the room, took my hand and pressed her supple body against mine.

I was instantly erect as our lips came together and she ran her hand under my shirt. As we kissed she slowly peeled off my clothes until I was completely naked and could feel her warm skin against mine. The weight of her body pressing down on me felt truly incredible; I had never experienced anything close to this and couldn’t quite believe what was happening.

She sensually kissed my neck and raised her mouth to my ear, whispering that I should kneel on the floor at her feet. This was not what I was expecting but given my current arousal I wasn’t about to question her.

I rolled off the sofa and pushed myself into a kneeling position, looking up at Lola who was now towering over me. I quietly stared, unsure of quite what was happening. She sat up straight, then began running her hands through my hair and staring deep into my eyes.

‘You’re such a cutie,’ she said softly, as though speaking to a child. ‘I like to have sweet, chubby little pets; you can be my little piggy.’

What did she mean pets, I thought? And by calling me a pig was she mocking me? Calling me fat? I knew this was all going too well; this beautiful woman would never have any interest in me. Clearly she was only doing this as some kind of cruel joke.

The worry must have shown on my face because her eyes filled with sympathy and she laughed gently, pulling my head forward so my face was pressed against her thighs.

‘Oh no,’ she said kindly, ‘I didn’t mean it like that. Just that you look so sweet and you’re such a lovely guy that I want to have you all to myself.’ She began running her hands across my shoulders and down my body, applying just enough pressure with her nails to leave trails of pleasure flowing across my skin. She bent down giving me an unobstructed view of her perfect breasts and breathed in my ear ‘I like my pets to be happy, imagine how much fun we could have…’

I gasped as, digging in her nails, Lola raked her hands over my shoulders and grabbed me by the head, forcing me to stare into her eyes.

‘So what do you say?’ she asked ‘will you be my little piggy? Just for tonight?’

I was speechless and completely overawed by this whole situation. Yesterday I had never even kissed a girl before and now here I was completely at the mercy of this gorgeous woman. The only thing I knew at that moment was that I didn’t want this experience to end. Somehow I managed to stutter ‘Yes, I will.’

‘Brilliant!’ she said flashing me a cheeky smile ‘but the first rule is that piggies don’t speak, understand?’

I nodded slowly, wondering just what I had let myself in for.

‘Good. Now then piggy, oink for me!’

Taken aback I hesitated and stammered out a quiet ‘oink’

‘Come on,’ she demanded ‘you can do better than that!’

I tried to oink louder however Lola still wasn’t satisfied, as she demonstrated pinching my left nipple and twisting it with some force.

I cried out in pain but soon realised what she wanted and at the top of my lungs shouted ‘OINK, OINK!’

This finally seemed to satisfy her. Lola broke into a grin and said ‘that’s more like it piggy, now sniff around on the floor and see what you can find.’

Having learned not to hold back I frantically crawled around on all fours, loudly sniffing and snorting as I went. Lola delighted in this and, as she threw her head back laughing, pushed out her foot into my path.

Without thinking I began to shower her foot with kisses, oinking eagerly as I went. This brought a further shriek of delight from Lola who pushed her toes to my mouth and said ‘open wide piggy.’

As soon as my lips parted she pushed not just her toes, but her whole foot into my mouth; almost choking me. She continued to force her foot in and out until the point where her toes were literally fucking my throat. I gagged uncontrollably as she filled my entire mouth

When she pulled out I coughed and spluttered, suddenly aware of just how out of my depth I really was. Raising my head to protest I hesitated when I saw her towering over me. Sitting like a queen she was a vision of beauty and I was truly torn between my desire for her and my fear of what she was doing to me.

However, as if sensing my doubts Lola gave me little time to think, grabbing me by the head and guiding it between her open legs.

‘Come on you greedy little piggy, time to feed.’

As she pushed her panties out of the way I saw between a woman’s legs for the first time in my short life. I had watched enough porn in my time to know what to do next; as she pulled me closer I stuck out my tongue and began to lick hungrily at her sweet, wet pussy.

I felt her quiver as I continued to work her with my tongue; within minutes she began to softly moan with pleasure and I felt her thighs clamp tightly around my head.

Though my tongue tired quickly and I struggled to breathe, I forced myself to keep going for fear of disappointing her and soon she was crying out in pleasure. I felt a sharp pain as she grabbed my hair and pulled me in even more tightly, grinding my face against her until the cries grew louder as she orgasmed with my head between her legs.

Eventually the pace began to slow and breathing heavily, Lola pulled me back and allowed me to collapse in a breathless heap on the floor.

I lay there panting, heart beating like it was going to burst out of my chest, and tried to come to terms with what had just happened. Lola, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, had taken me in and used me in ways that I could never have imagined.

Now as my head started to clear my mind began to turn to what would happen next. As I looked up I saw Lola peering down at me with her chest still rising and falling steadily. Our eyes met and she smiled in amusement.

‘My my you are a good little piggy’ she said slowly getting to her feet ‘Maybe you deserve a reward, would you like that?’

I hastily began to reply but was cut short by a look which reminded me that piggies aren’t allowed to talk so I simply nodded, my eyes pleading to be rewarded.