“No you don’t she’s not part of this remember she hasn’t been with a boar before she’s just here for insurance you said so yourself.”
“Maybe I said something like that but she’s here and she dealt herself in when she was taken into your confidence. Now she will experience the delights of my special hogs. She wont be implanted at first I will put her in with different hogs to see how they deal with a human sow.”
“No,” Jennie was adamant, You want my cooperation you leave Margaret out.”
Margaret spoke for the first time, “I’s OK Jennie I’ll do it, I want to I relay do you have told me so much about the boars and everything that I have wished I could be with one just to see what it was like for myself. I’ll do it Doc,”Margaret Volunteered.
“Olivia what do you say?” Doc inquired.
“I agree with Jennie I would prefer that Margaret wasn’t drawn into this but she has made her own mind up. I really don’t have a choice so I can do nothing but agree. Do we see these Hogs today.”
“Right now if you like,” Doc turned and walked from the house and the girls followed.
When they reached the large red barn doc opened the small door and let the girls enter. He directed them to the end of the barn that was sectioned off. It had an access area to an outside yard that was extensive about an half acre. In the sectioned off area there were six separate pens and in each pen was a boar wart hog. Jennie and Olivia noticed that all but one of the hogs was smaller than the swamp boars that had fathered Olivias piglets and the a great deal smaller than the Giant Swamp Boar. One of the Wart hogs was quite large and probably a different type to the others. It was certainly a different color. All of the hogs were had sparse black hair covering the gray skin of their body. Behind there large heads was a mane that went down the spine to the middle of their back. The large boar was essentially the same apart from his coloring.
The large boar was between five and six feet long and 30 inches tall the others about four feet long and a little shorter. Jennie guessed that the large boar was at least 350 pounds the others about 200.
“I think one of the smaller ones would be best to start with don’t you?” The dock turned to Jennie with his inquiries. Jennie nodded her approval on behalf of her friend. Doc then turned to Margaret, “Are you ready young lady?”
It was at that moment Margaret felt like running but new she couldn’t. It was a bit like being on a roller-coaster and it has reached the top of the big arch you know that even if you want to get off you cant.
“Yes I’m ready,” she answered a little shakily.
“You undress and I’ll be back in a moment,” The dock hurried of to a small room at the other end of the barn.
He returned with a briefcase that contained two tubes, each tube had a foot like arrangement on one end. A padded cross piece was fitted to each tube with a ball joint type of coupling. The Doc then had Margaret slip her arms into the tubes. He adjusted the length until the padded cross piece rested snugly against the girls chest.
“These will help you support the boars weight,” The doc then strapped on some knee guards and a padded protector for her shins and feet. Finally he rubbed her behind and inner thighs with a damp cloth. ”That will keep him interested,” the doc grinned and slapped Margaret’s butt playfully.
The Doc was like a child with a new and stimulating toy as he asked Margaret to pick her first boar lover. “Which on girl you choose, you choose.” Margaret with her arms held straight out in front like something from a zombie movie indicated the one on the left.
The Doc then helped Margaret into the large straw covered area and supported her as she dropped to her hands and knees. Then he offered some last minute advice.
“ Now I want you to try out the supports your arms will remain straight but the ball joints on the cross piece will allow you a fair bit of movement to crawl. Crawl up to the pens and back now.
Margaret did as she was instructed and as she got close to the pens all the boars began to make some strange squealing and grunting noises. By the time Margaret returned to where doc stood the noise of the sexually aroused boars was making conversation hard to here in the confined space of the barn.
“When I let this fellow out he may be a be a little skittish at first and the other boars will get pretty excited so it will be up to you to stay calm. These beasts have got a sniff of your pussy and all they want is to berry themselves inside you and fertilise you. They cant, not just now at any rate. Keep moving about and make him work for your treasure. He will probably indicate that he wants to mate with you by laying his head on your rump. When you stop and spread your legs a bit he will take that as a sign that you are accepting him. Hogs usually take a few tries before they find their mark and the wetter you are the better don’t let him on-board until you feel ready, it will be better for you.” Doc moved to the end of the sectioned off yard and climbed out. There were several leavers and he pulled one.
Immediately the Wart hog was out. Trotting around the yard his short tail held high as he jogged. He closed in on the women that smelled like a sow. Margaret watched the young boaras she moved slowly forward. It closed in sniffing the air then as he got close he shoved his snout onto Margaret’s behind. The girl moved away as quickly as she could but not before the boar tried for the first time to lay his head on her behind. Margaret gave a little shiver and the boar began a series of Rhythmic grunts that sounded like the clatter of a two stroke motor. The other boars were both rowdy and restless bumping into their pen rails in an attempt to get to her. For some unfathomable reason this sort of lust focused on her was stimulating.
The boar was circling the young woman and as he did he repeatedly nudged her flanks and her genital area making contact with his firm wet snout. Margaret felt her vagina becoming wet in response to the boars ministration but she continued to slowly move away from the beasts advances.
The animal was not giving the girl sow much room as he explored each opportunity. Finally Margaret paused in her awkward crawl. The boar closed in and nudged her. Then the heavy weight of his head was on her flank. She trembled at the firm contact and paused a little longer than she wanted. Margaret felt, rather than observed, the boar shuffle as if about to rise. She edged away almost reluctantly and the boars head dropped off. Margaret paused several feet away and waited for the boar to again close. When he was close enough to nudged her flank she again moved away and stopped. Margaret was now wondering what would come next as the boar closed again and nudged her playfully several times before the head came down on her once more. Margaret moved off.
Several more advances by the boar had the young woman feeling positively runny and she clenched her groin muscles tightly in an involuntary action. Still when the boar approached again she moved off teasing him. Still making those ragged motor sounds the boar began series of circling manurers this time he was cramping her tightly for room forcing Margaret to stop. The boar again lay it’s head on her rump but now she didn’t feel inclined to move. She waited, trembling for the boars next move.
The boar felt the human sow shivering under his heavy jaw. Her smell was strong and another smell, a smell he could not work out but it was pleasant and inviting and coming from her vagina. He held his head firmly on her behind for several more seconds until her flanks dropped. The human sow was spreading herself in what he new as the breading posture. He needed no more invitation and lifted above the girl to claim his prize.
This hog and the others in the barn had been imported directly from Africa and had matured in the wild before being captured. There zoo captivity had been short before financial problems had forced the sale of most of the zoo’s assets, the warthogs were among those assets. This hog had already fathered several litters before capture and new his way around sows.
As he had pursued Margaret about the yard for twenty minutes he had had the opportunity to study her. She was defiantly ugly in his eyes but she smelled of heat and that made her interesting. His needs were great but it took him some time to discover the source of the female odour. As he circled the human sow he detected between her slightly parted legs the glistening grove, of her vulva with slightly puffy folds showing a hint of a pink opening. The odour and appearance told him this was the girls vaginal opening.
At the moment of mounting the trembling maiden sow she attempted to move forward but he was not about to let her dislodge him. His long front legs clamped about he human sow and dragged backwards in an attempt to become seated more firmly. In doing so he drew a sharp cry from his partner as his dewclaws raked her flesh brutally.
Undeterred he began to search for her opening with his pencil thin penis. At first he was no where near his target. To high, to low and all over the girls rear and thighs wandered the twisting member. Margaret was trembling more violently and a low sobbing moan was vibrating through her into her partner above. Then the screwing tip felt wetness. The girl also felt the contact and held her breath.
Doc had not taken his eyes of the events unfolding in the yard. Jennie nudged Olivia and pointed to the obvious erection in Docks trousers. Both girls were also fascinated by the courtship of the boar with his sow and they to were stimulated.
Margaret felt the light touch of the boars hot wet penis on her sex, it wouldn’t be long now. The tip was starting to squirt a warm spray onto her and she held her breath in expectation. Then with a single shove The boar speared into her depths, drawing a loud sigh of surprise and delight from the sowgirl.
Margaret felt the path of the penis shaft as it berried itself inside her. All the sensation of the coupling was from the difference in body temperature not the snug fit. The wriggling of the tip deep inside the less sensitive regions of her sheath were easily identified by this very temperature difference. The boar was humping searching for the tight cervix that would grip and stimulate the boar to ejaculation.
Several sharp nudges against jennies sensitive cervical tip brought gasps of discomfort from the girl being ravished. Then a deep electric stab of pain shot up into her stomach as theboar penis finally entered and locked in her cervix. He stopped humping and Margaret new she was about to receive the hogs copious load. The boar lay with his head flat on Margaret back huffing and grunting with excitement as white frothy slobber dribbled from his lips forming a pool on her back before small rivulets began to trickle down her ribs. After a short pause the boar began to spray his seminal fluid into the girl sows waiting receptive womb.
Margaret felt the jets of ejaculate spurting into her belly for maybe thirty seconds then it slowed into and become more measured surges. Finally the liquid feeling became a constant spreading of warmth until the boar stopped inseminating her altogether. The boar rested on his human sow for some time, breathing heavily, before he slowly detached from her vagina, paused once more then he was gone. As she felt the weight slide from her Margaret moved forward and turned to see the boar still standing eyeing her intently.
Margaret was still shaking gently from the experience her whole body glowed red from the physical excitement. She began to crawl away from the boar that had just vacated her but he followed. In her confusion she was heading toward the boar pens. The Wart hogs which had settled a little after she had been claimed by the selected hog now recommenced their agitated excitement both vocally and physically.
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