Pig Shit Stories

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This Pig Visits the Bath House

by Mike_in_Mass on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

This is a story about a fictional visit to a gay bath house to spend the evening as an extreme raunch pig. This story contains descriptions of gay piss and shit (scat) play. If this isn't your thing, turn back now. * The cab driver looked in his review mirror and asked, "are you sure this is where you want to be dropped off?" We had driven into an industr...

A Chance Encounter Ch. 03 - Some Excreted Evening

by fexhominum on Jul 15, 2020
Fetish

The motel was a seedy affair. Though the grizzled old desk clerk was friendly enough, offering me a flirty, "Here you go, sweety!" as he slid the room key across the counter and winked at me. Winked at me! Why? Because I was obviously some kind of kinky pervert on his way to be debauched by who knows how many men, or women, or ... or, maybe it was the outfit...

A Debate with Man Pig

by Anal_Ally on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

A conversation inside Chateaux de Ally The situation I am lying on an ottoman, naked but for my jewellery, the cum from a man other than my husband dripping from my recently fucked pussy. It slides down my naked thighs leaving a glistening trail in the candlelight. Man pig shuffles into view from the shadowy recesses of the corner. He grunts and I wave my...

The Pig Comes Out to Play

by bellscradle on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

As I sat next to Him on the bed, I feel my hands start to shake and my body respond to Him even though He hasn't touched me yet. I keep my hands placed next to me and turn my head towards the floor. I'm trying to restrain myself from reaching towards His dick. I know that if I disobey Him now, I'll pay for it later. He could see that I was growing nervous...

The Farm Life Ch. 02

by juanstalvern00982 on Jan 20, 2020
Fetish

**A continuation to my last story with a woman at a farm getting off to pig shit, this one introduces an old friend of Mary's... Turns out she also can get off to the same things. So be forewarned to messy scat, mud, smelly, lesbian themes** ***** Mary waited by the train station. A friend from high school named Sam was coming by. She had been a model, but...

Moving On Ch. 03

by wieliczka on Mar 13, 2018
Romance

"Dad? It's Abby." "Where are you? We've been worried and none of your friends knew where you were. You could have at least told me you were going to take my car." "Dad, I'm in Gadsden Alabama, near the Georgia border. I got a flat tire and couldn't get a replacement. The shops are closed now but they'll be open first thing in the morning." "You didn't go...

Forced To Eat Shit *A Fantasy*

by masterofpigcunt on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Until I met my wife I never thought about getting my arse licked and had only ever fucked chicks that I found hot, even being something of a success among my friends at pulling "babes" for want of a better way of putting it. But I have always harboured a fetish for humiliating ugly women and then I started to develop a real craving for ugly pigs and shortly...

Cabin Fever

by mutterguffin2 on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated

For the past few months I have been been having an incestuous relationship with my two older sisters Becky and Lisa. The last weekend with my sister Lisa left me with mixed emotions. We both confessed to having developed strong feelings for each other that went beyond normal sibling affection. It even went beyond the amazing physical connection that she and...

This is Dead Set Serious

by weftandwarp on Mar 13, 2018
Humor & Satire

("Sparrow fart" is very, very early in the morning. Ute- what some call a pick up we call a ute, short for utility. We really struggle to pick them up. We have technology called steering wheels. We use them to change lanes for example. We admire people who get out of their pick ups, run beside them as they pick them up, move them to another lane, then get b...

Squealing Pig

by Mmmbabysex on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

My trough was filled to the brim with sloppy food. My vagina grew slick from the thought of the sloppy mess it was going to cause, and excitement filled up within me. "Come on, Adele," my owner called, patting his thigh. I squealed, and although hard, I got on my knees and hands and crawled over to the trough. The other pigs ate beside me. I gave an an...