Sharing some of my erotic fiction with you guys tonight since it’s been a minute. I honestly feel kinda vulnerable sharing these since its my private writing but I know youll enjoy the fantasy as much as I do 💖
🐷Breeding the Office Pig🐷

It’s just you, Nikki, and the low hum of the fluorescent lights in the meeting room. You’ve been secretly crushing on the big beauty since your first day. She’s sitting across from you, too-small top stretched tight across her chest, enormous belly pressed against the edge of the table while she digs around inside her bag. Then she pulls it out: a piece of her favorite hard candy.

She holds it toward you with a little smile.

“Want one? These are my favorite.”

You stare at the candy. Then at her.

“No-”

Her eyebrows lift.

“-I want to watch you eat it.”

Her cheeks turn pink, and she unwraps it anyway, slowly.

She slips it between her lips, sucking sweetly while watching you from across the table. And then her hand drops. Right onto her luscious belly. Her fingers sink into the massive, doughy softness like she can’t help herself. She kneads a handful. Then another. Her thumb circles her belly button while hundreds of pounds of warm office piggy squish spill over her lap. ✨

You watch her expression change. That tiny hitch in her breathing tells you everything.

“Oh.”

Nikki freezes.

You smile.

“You like that.”

Her hand stops.

“No.”

“You’re literally blushing.”

“I am not.”

“You’re playing with your stomach while sucking on candy.”

She tries not to smile but fails.

You reach into your work bag, pull out the lunch you never ate, and put it directly in front of her…..

“Here.”

Nikki looks down at it then back at you. The double cheeseburger with chili fries looked a little more tempting an hour ago, hopefully she doesn’t care.

“What?” she says.

“Eat this too.”

Her eyes widen.

“Please.”

That does it.

Twenty minutes later, the blinds are shut……

The meeting has been completely forgotten. Nikki is pressed against the conference table, moaning breathlessly while you stand behind her, hands absolutely buried in the unbelievable softness of her sides. Breeding the office pig came naturally after she basically inhaled all that food.

Her massive belly hangs beneath her like a gigantic, heavy apron of dough, wobbling every time she moves. Thick rolls pile against the edge of the table. Her blouse has ridden up completely, revealing her enormous tits exposed beneath the sterile office lights. Each thrust accompanied by uncontrollable moans. The room-a cacophony of heavy breathing and pleasure sounds from the massive piggy.

Every movement sends another slow ripple through her.

Her huge chest presses against the cold transparent tabletop.

Her belly swings like a supersized pouch. The table is creaking. Nikki looks back over her shoulder, hair messy, cheeks flushed, skin glistening with sweat.

“You wanted this all along, didn’t you?”

She bites her lip.

Then reaches down and grabs another fistful of her own stomach. So soft and warm.

Her fingers disappear between the folds.

She gives you that same sweet little office smile from earlier except now it looks absolutely filthy.

“I’m just your slutty little office piggy, huh?” 🐷💗

You squeeze her waist.

Nikki squeals. The table complains beneath her weight.

By the time the room finally goes quiet again, Nikki is sprawled across the meeting table on her back like a work of art. Massive thunder thighs spread hanging down off the table, glistening tits hanging out of her top, and glazed in all the right places.

She runs one finger around her belly button, while looking at you pleased with herself. Then she reaches for another candy:

“Same time tomorrow?” 🍬🐷