Parasee Piggy Novels & Stories

Looking back at piggy, I smiled, dropping my scalpeled hand to his dick and running its sharp edge along the puny limp member. "I'll send this to your wife after as a little 'you're welcome' present!" I declared before pausing, hearing soft grunts from behind me, piggy's eyes narrowed as he looked at the images behind me, turning to see a video playing; he had a different female pinned to a desk, ploughing his pathetic cock into her as she whimpered, seeing who the pretty dark skinned beauty was under him I smirked, understanding his earlier anger now!

Arc "Hey man." Arc looked up to see Sarge's short bearded face peering at him through a window. He was bent over Lucie, the most tenacious porcine he had ever been thrust upon. She was a four hundred pounds sow of obstinacy and mischievousness. And she refused to move from her spot on the bedding area, laying comfortably like she would rather not be anywhere else. Pig's feces was littered almost everywhere and he needed her out for it to be cleaned out.

"Oh my gosh, Cassandra! What the fuck, seriously? Is that really his name?" "Yeah," Crayvin answers. He clears his throat and adds, "I got a hold of the son again. I just wanted to find out any information about him, like shots and such. He said everything was current and that Piggy here was his father's baby. He, uhm, named him Piggy after his favorite movie character in The Goonies." Tarra's shoulders slump and she nods hesitantly before rising back to her feet. My eyes hold their focus on Piggy, with his dark eyes looking back at me. I didn't notice it before, but there are small gray hairs around his eyes, revealing his elderly age.