Don watched with courious interest as patches mounted a willing sow right before his beady eyes. The strange fixsation came over him as he watched what so many times before had made him look away in disgust as boar and sow came on.
Now he was interested whether from his change of hormones or by the radical degrading of his mental state, but watching Patches mount held his attention. It was then that the sow being satisfied so well took some notice of this other boar being a little too close. She swung her round rump toward him so fast poor Patches almost fell on his side.
A squeal from Patches was enough to beg his sow lover below to cool her moves. Don back away and then suddenly feeling very foolish watching a boar screw his sow he darted off into the herd.
A charging boar moved many a sow and younger boar out of his way till he met his match. One large, mature, and highly experienced sow stood her ground as the boar came her way. It wasn't until Don's flat pair of nostrils rammed into the big sow's wet pussy that he regained his rational thoughts.
One short burst of rational thought stopped him true enough but it was short lived as her vagina juices filled each nostril with a loving scent.
Don shook his fat head but the juices hung tight making his boarish mind work overtime. Instincts inbred into the beatly body quickly took over the thin strand of humanity Don clung to while having only a memory of being human.
In seconds he found his piggy boar's corkscrew cock coming to full ready. Here, Don Benson climbing up the rear of a sow with passions to mount and mate, seemed impossible yet true.
Don looked outward from his high stance as the feelings of boarish desire cranked his mind from rational to instinctive thoughts. Off in the distance he could now see Patches finishing his duties to a nice sow.
A twitch from below brought him back to thinking of his relationship with a large sow too. She was getting bored waiting for her boar to bare down and hump with some feelings of passion. His desire was melting into what Patches knew before of the feelings of enjoyed bestial lusts.
Soon it was Patches turn to watch Don learn the needed techinques of boar life, he'd of smiled if he could!