As I got older I could become more comfortable with my kink and would work it into spanking and other bedroom play. I would find most girls would be h...appy to have something like a thermometer in their bottom, all the fun of it being naughty without the idea that it could hurt like anal sex. By this time I was studying to become a vet so could happily get my hands on many things to play with and my box of toys got bigger and bigger. It was around this time I met up with Abigail a girl with a. He had tongued her cunt until she wept.Now she squeezed her thighs together as she thought about how his tongue had felt on her teenage clit. The first time he licked her clit she thought she would go through the roof of his car. She could still feel his tongue vibrating her little sex organ. She went out with other boys after that, but she was hooked on Bob Rider.Now her fingers automatically found her nipples. She pinched them until they stiffened with excitement. It had been days since Bob. But it doesn't cover or get in the way of my mouth - HE likes to keep this free, I'm sure you can imagine why!I also have pigs ears - floppy pink rubbery ones - attached to my own ears.These are possibly, but not quite, as humiliating as the snout. At least I can't see them, only feel them - and imagine what they make me look like!The piggy tail - a big curly one - has been stuck between the top of my buttocks with special glue.I never get away with being a pig without the tail - it's the most. My 'strap-on' was as hard as it hadn't been in a longtime and I was looking forward to using it to explore Cynthia's holes.I cuddled up to Cynthia, started kissing pushing my tongue in her mouthand doing a dance with her tongue. She was good. Kate joined in. Isquished my 'breasts' against theirs, my hands roaming over theirbodies. Eventually my hand was caressing Cynthia's thighs, they opened.I went down, kissing, nibbling the inside of them, working my way up toher treasure. Kate, meanwhile.