Date: Fri, 9 Jul 2021 23:07:31 +0200 From: "Piggysleaze@mail.com" Subject: Marco's Pig Iron Gym - 4 Disclaimer: This is a story EXTREME SCAT (i.e., shit, puke, piss) and other depravities. Do not read if younger than 18. This is entirely fantasy and does not represent any real people. This is the final installment in the series for now, but I'm leaving the door open for more piggy perversion at Marco's Pig Iron Gym. Send me your filthy ideas and inspirations, and I might revisit this raunchy paradise! The door that had once led into a locker room, bathroom, and steamroom now opened into one vast steam palace. And I do mean VAST. Perfectly controlled steam poured across a basketball court-sized room of marbled tiers. As I expected, there were at least twenty sweaty men in here in every stage of fucking, sucking, fisting, shitting, puking, and more. In the middle of it all was my elephant cocked partner Junior. He was on the floor, covered in shit, with a pair of Mexicans still in their filthy workclothes and Timberland boots, hungrily sucking and chewing on his melon-sized, silicone enlarged balls. His massive enhanced cock was encased in an enormous glass vacuum pumping chamber that also looked like it was filled with a sloshing mixture of piss, cum, and shit. I walked over, leaned down, and planted an open-mouthed snog all over his shitty lips, sucking his long, wet tongue clean of its layers of anonymous sewage. While our mouths dueled for more spit and snot, I unleashed the bladder full of piss I'd been holding in, splattering it all over his body and the heads of his construction worker ballsuckers. They writhed happily under the hot stream, but never stopped hungrily working on Junior's monster-sized balls. As my piss dwindled, Junior released the seal on the huge vacuum pump that was filled with his bloated cock. The shitty slurry that had filled the chamber flowed down onto the short-cropped heads of the dirty little Hispanic pigs attached to his nuts. They rubbed their faces up and down his junk as the steam of filth cascaded down. "Gracias amigos," Junior said once they had sopped up everything, and the two finally relinquished their posts and headed into the crowd of men. I settled on the floor in their place, my ass pressed Junior's obscene cock and balls, and my back against his shit-encrusted chest. "You are way too clean," he chuckled. I couldn't agree more. In spite of my time walking around the gym, I had yet to get truly filthy. I looked around through the tendrils of steam and spotted a redneck-looking dude of about 30, with long hair, a few missing teeth, and assorted tattoos spread across his slicked up body. I called him over and scooted down so that my head was resting in Junior's lap and my ass was fully accessible. The hillbilly pig knew exactly what I needed. He slid two, then three, then four ragged fingers into my blossoming hole. Each time he pulled his fingers out he brought with him lumps of creamy shit that he proceeded to smear over my chest, face, hair, cock, and balls, before going back for more. Meanwhile Junior reached around me and grabbed my nipples, tugging on them as I became painted in shit. It didn't take long for the redneck's whole fist to disappear into my shitty mancunt, which by now was dumping uncontrollably down his arm and onto the wet floor. After each punch in and out of my guts he took the time to redistribute my refuse across my entire body, from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet. Although he couldn't reach my back, that was getting thoroughly painted as I writhed against my lover. Junior briefly released one of my abused, puffy nipples to push my head towards his massive cock, guiding me just as he started a long stream of rank piss. I planted my lips over the lewdly puffed out pisshole, sucking his piss down like a baby sucking down milk. As I drank every drop, I felt the redneck's whole arm slide into my shit tunnel up to his elbow. Given what I wanted up my ass next, this was a warmup that I was enjoying thoroughly. When it seemed that most of my packed man-sewage had been reallocated to coating every inch of my body, my talented fister planted a final kiss on my prolapsed rosebud and got up to find more asses to empty of their treasure. That left my gaping hole empty, but not for long. I shifted again so that Junior's obscenely bloated log of a cock was lined up at the entrance to my puffy, shit-crusted cunt. In one smooth motion, I slid onto his meat, filling me completely as I sank down to his oversized balls. Then I leaned back, pushing him back flat on the floor and me laying perfectly flat on his body, impaled on the monstrous silicon-enhanced piece of mancock that I had fallen in love with the moment I saw it. Every inch of our bodies were in alignment, legs intertwined, chest-to-back, cock-in-ass as I lay atop Junior. Our shit covered bodies were slippery in the warm, steamy heat of the room, but Junior wrapped his huge, hairy arms around me and locked me in place, his fingers expertly yanking and shredding my nipples the entire time. Only at our necks did I shift slightly to his left so that our cheeks were pressed together, side-by-side. A stream of drool ran from our open, panting mouths and mixed in a stream that ran down our chins as we flicked our tongues back and forth. "Men," he called out to the room, "give us everything you've got." And thus began hours of pure, depraved pig bliss. In groups of three, four, and more every man in the steamroom came over to our plastered-together bodies lying prone on the slick marble floor. The first stuck his ass into our smashed together faces and released a stream of steaming diarrhea into our gaping mouths and up our snot-filled noses. Junior and I eagerly slurped from the acrid fountain of waste shooting from his hole. A pair of teenage twins stood over us while we guzzled the liquid filth and quickly jacked out thick, creamy loads, sending rope after rope of cum down into the sludgy mix. Another pig took my stiff 10' cock to the back of his throat and promptly retched a gallon of stomach juice onto my hairy crotch and down my balls. After each man gifted us with something hot, beautiful, and filthy from their bodies another took his place. Piss rained down on us in endless streams -- sometimes shooting straight down our throats, other times hosing our fused-together bodies. Countless men came and took dumps over us -- on our heads, legs, feet, as well as on my chest, cock and balls -- shit sliding down to where Junior's cock entered my completely filled hole. Hands from all directions rubbed the steam-softened excrement into every reachable inch of our bodies. Loogies were hocked into our eager mouths and pigs offered up their packed noses to our probing tongues. There was puke of infinite varieties smeared all over our locked-together bodies, across our faces, and rubbed into our scalps like some sort of depraved pig shampoo: from chunky, half-digested meals to runny, shitty vomit from fully stuffed guts. We swallowed a dozen loads of cum and then a dozen more, snowballing the hot cum between us each time. More loads were shot up my gaping, wrecked cunt as a few talented pigs angled in to double dick me, sliding in alongside Junior's monster log of cockmeat that remained permanently and deeply lodged in my shit tunnel. Our balls were squeezed, chewed, punched, slapped, bitten, sucked, and swallowed depending on the pig and we loved every variation of the attention, moaning in pleasure and pain. Others came and chomped on my nipples until they were bleeding and raw, but I just begged for more. We were smothered in ruined mancunts as men offered their prolapsed guts, hanging outside of their wrecked holes like gleaming, slimy serpents. As they lowered their obscene insides onto our filthy faces we rimmed, sucked, and chewed these feasts of glistening ass flesh, savoring their shitty meatiness. On and on it went. Men that had earlier gifted us with a pile of steaming shit came back later to relieve their filled bladders or to puke some recently-digested turds onto our raunch-engulfed bodies and faces. The parade of pigs seemed to go on forever -- every age, every size, from every part of the world. I held back as long as I could but eventually the pure animal instinct to cum after such intense pleasure took over. I started humping Junior's inflated meat, milking it with my slick ass walls. He was right there with me, and grabbed my slippery shit-encased cock and started jacking it furiously. We both bellowed as what felt like gallons of pent up cum finally blew from our respective cocks -- one massive load deep into my guts and the other shooting all over my face and Junior's, into our eager, open, drooling mouths. Pigs that hadn't already fed us a load closed in around us and pounded their cocks to climax, sending a cascade of cum pouring over us from a filth-covered circle-jerk. Load after load of bukkake cum smacked into our faces and bodies, prolonging my own orgasm as I continued to shoot endless ropes of pig batter over Junior and me. When my spurting cock finally stopped spewing, the pigs surrounding us dropped to their knees and proceeded to lick and suck every drop of splattered cum from our filthy bodies. Meanwhile Junior and I sank deep into the other's mouth, slobber flowing between us as we shared our piggy love and passion. I sighed with pure contentment and bliss. Just another day in our pig paradise. To be continued...???