The object of his attention was Ms. Piggy, of course. She was naked, on her hands and knees, tied down to posts that were shoved into the ground. Her gorgeously pink and fuzzy ass was high in the air, just waiting for Kermit. He could see her sweet piggy pussy clearly, just there for the taking.
He came up on her from behind, and reached his long arms around both sides of her to pinch her nipples as hard as he could. She made a tiny squeal, not that loud because of the ball gag in her mouth. He rubbed her ample breasts for a moment, then moved up and removed the gag from her mouth. She was panting already, breathless already with the anticipation of what he would do to her.
When he reached and grabbed her hair, sharply pulling her head back, he simultaneously put his fingers into her fuzzy slit and found her clit. He pinched this as well, although not nearly as hard as he had her nipples. She whispered, “Oh, Kermy…” in that deep and breathless way she had.
With that, he slapped her hard on her very robust pink ass. “What do you call me?” His voice was sharp. He slapped her ass again, and the pink fuzz began to turn red.
“Sir! I meant to say Sir!”
“That’s more like it, slut.”
He began again to rub her clit. She moved just a bit against his hand, knowing not to over do it, but wanting more. He could feel her breath coming even harder as he rubbed. He knew her well enough to know when she was getting close to an orgasm, and just when it got as close as it could, he stopped. She murmured a small sound of disappointment.
Kneeling behind her oh, so ample piggy butt, he alternated between light slaps on her ass and running one of his long fuzzy fingers deep inside of her. He smiled to himself at just how wet she was. He knew it was just as much because of the slaps as it was from his finger.
Over and over again, Kermit brought her just to the edge of orgasm and then stopped. Her juices were flowing out of her, staining her pink fur with her need. She moaned, and finally she pleaded with him to allow her release.
As he played her like a porky fiddle, his cock grew to mammoth proportions. Kermit’s erect cock was an impressive sight. While most people didn’t even know he had a cock, the truth was that it was long, and thick and very, very green.
Finally he was ready. He put the head of his cock right against her needy cunt and listened to her beg. He reached around, grabbed onto her hanging pink tits and rammed his cock deep inside of her. He felt her fuzzy cunt just wrap around his cock in a very satisfying way.
“Take it all, you slut.”
She pushed back against him, wanting it all. He held onto her breasts as he rammed in and out of her, riding her like she was a pony and not his submissive pig. Her breath came in ragged gasps, as she whispered, “Please, Sir, may I cum?”
Kermit laughed and told her to hold off a bit longer, that he would tell her when it was time. He knew she would obey. She always did.
When he had used her to his satisfaction, he told her that it was time; she could allow herself to cum. She did just that, and as he felt her cunt tighten up on his cock, he came as well, flooding her with his hot, froggy sperm.
Later, when he untied her and they lay together on the grass, she sighed in total happiness. “I wonder,” she said into his chest, “just what people would say if they knew I was your total submissive slut.” Kermit just smiled as he thought about it. He made a mental note to remember to bring the flogger with him next time.