Having Her way (Whisper Twice and Vigilant Thorne)

Miles clutched his side in relief and doubled over. He felt sick and wanted to throw up. That was close, too close. He relaxed, happy that she would take out her anger on their pig instead of on him.

Suddenly, his eyes went wide. "Oh no..." What if she was just grabbing some tools to use on him? He trembled again. What if she came back? He had to check. He slowly moved out of the room and down the stairs, careful that his heels didn't make too much sound on the steps. He stopped right outside the garage door and listened.
 
Audrey was screaming primally, over and over. A loud thud echoed around the garage every few seconds, as Audrey kicked the pig over and over again, in her ass, her sides, a few blows even landing on her face. Molly was sobbing incoherantly, large tears running down her face. She didn't know what she had done, she had been asleep under her blanket when Audrey came in and began beating her. Audrey's whole body shook with anger and confusion as she continued to beat her Pig, not noticing Miles in the doorway.
 
Miles watched in fear, unable to look away. Audrey was hurting his pig so much, too much. Not even a pig deserved that. But he didn't dare reveal himself. He didn't dare let Audrey know he existed. If he did, he might get the same treatment. But he stood, transfixed, watching the scene. And he slowly began to harden.
 
Audrey continued to kick the pig painfully, knocking her onto her back. Molly cried out for help, begging miles to save her from the abuse, pleading for relief. She let out a small Yelp of pain as each kick landed on her soft fleshy body, Dark red marks already proceeding the bruises that were sure to follow. After a few more heavy kicks, Audrey whipped around, and then stopped, noticing Miles was in the doorway, a noticibly bulge at his crotch.
 
Miles wanted to run in fear when Audrey saw him, but couldn't. The pain she was causing to the pig had him rock hard. He took a step or two into the garage, the heels rolling his hips which were accentuated by his waist band.

"She must have done this, you know," he said of the pig. "That pig must have planted those awful ideas into my head." He kneeled down and sat on the floor, spreading his legs so she could see his erection popping out of the side of the thin thong. "You know what would be the biggest punishment?" He lay on the ground and grabbed his inflated breasts. "Show the pig what she's missing. Show the pig how a real woman fucks. Show the pig what she'll never get again." His small cock stood straight up, and a drop of pre-cum dribbled down its length. "Show her how much pleasure your Miles can give you."
 
Audrey thought for a moment, turning to face the boy. What he said seemed reasonable. Miles had never shown any signs of being naughty before the pig showed up, so she must be the reason he had read her diary.

She nodded quickly peeling off her pants, leaving her heavy sweater on. She knelt in front of miles, giving the pig a full view of her ass. "Just promise you'll finish inside me! I want to be sure that we have a nice cute baby, alright?" She asked with a crazed smile.
 
Giving Audrey a baby was the very last thing that Miles wanted. He could be a perfect boy without doing that, right? But deep down, he knew that couldn't be true and, on a more superficial level, he knew that he couldn't dare disagree with her now. She was only barely there as it was, and he didn't want to upset her and turn her painful attentions on him. "Yes," Miles said, "I'll fill you completely and shoot myself deep inside of you."

He grabbed her ass and stared at the pig. "This is what a pig could have had." And he lowered Audrey's ass until her pussy touched the tip of his manhood.
 
Audrey shivered in delight, lowering her body, and pushing him deep inside her. She could feel his small mass twitching and pulsing inside of her, and she let out a breathy moan of delighted pleasure.

Molly rocked back and forth, looking away from the scene. She didn't want to see them make love. She just wanted to be left alone. Her body ached and deep purple bruises were forming all over her body.
 
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