Me:
Friend killer man pov
I can't see him but i know his voice, i know it all too well... I've been a fan of his for a while actually; a secret I've hidden from many. Shrek's large, strong hand drifted down my body and to my right hand holding the gun, i think i knew what would come next but it felt so good i just wanted to let it happen. Shrek grabbed the gun and twisted my grip toward my own head and guided me to the bed, laying me the other way on my hands and knees, legs spread...
I accepted what was about to happen. I let the large beast of an ogre strip me of my clothes and I spread my bare ass for him. I've been waiting so long for this. I felt a force enter my anus and the tearing just makes it even more pleasurable. My eyes rolled all the way back as I shriek in pleasure as shrek pounds into me whilst still holding my handy gun to my head.
Me:
The pure pleasure and satisfaction was immeasurable, he filled me with his ogre juices and just as he did so the father of the man i had earlier killed walked in and saw what had happened. Everything.
Shrek turned to face the man, making eye contact while smiling at him.
"Don't worry, it's all ogre." he said before flying out of the open window.
But it wasn't ogre. It's never ogre.
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Book of ..unique tales
Historia CortaIts thicc No rly there are loads of different stories/ one shots to be uploaded and i hope we are not the only ones who end up reading it, have fun :) This is a collab book by me and @SugaTrash101 , I'll credit either of us at the end of every story!
