[Secret Ogre Fantasies]// SHREK FF

Tiny Man-Handling Favors

"Shrek can you do me a favor?" Fiona shyly asks, tucking a strand of hair behind her light green ogre ears. The newly wedded couple stand in front of each other. Fiona a shy mess and Shrek looking handsome as ever.

They are back at the castle they first met, broken bricks everywhere bringing back fresh memories. Some old and new fabrics layer the floor from last nights ventures.

"Yes Fiona" Shrek blinks at her in lust. She bends upwards towards his long ear. Smelling his mighty ogre stench. A loud roar rumbles beneath them causing the room to slightly shake, a awful smell surrounding them. Shrek smiles at her, memories filling their eyes. "Better in than out they say" they then laugh together in unison at Fiona's fart.

Still close to Shreks ear she smiles, "actually Shrek, I wonder what it would be like to watch you get man-handled." Her voice soft and seductive. She then pulls away Curiosity and nervousness written all over her as she bites her thick lips.

"You mean, another guy handling my giant mushroom?" He starts feeling tingly heat rushing to his face and in between his legs. He is in all honestly very curious, showing it through his sweat and tent slowly rising from his hips. Just thinking about the idea gets a riot starting inside of him.

Fiona nods at his question, he nervously looks around biting his giant lower lip lightly. "Who did you have in mind?" Fiona's eyes dance and sparkle with the answer from Shrek. „It's a surprise!" she giggles a happy roar grabbing Shrek's hands in thanks. Letting go she grabs some clothing off the ground and places on a blue dress.

After she runs off her feet patter loudly down the stairs sounding like thunder. "What a fuckin fatass" shrek rolls his giant eyes and groans.

As he thinks about who might be handling him later tho, his attitude changes and he smirks, time to wait...

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30 minutes pass before Fiona hurries back up the stairs, to shreks hearing. He lays opposite from the door on Fiona's old small bed, which of earlier him and Fiona broke the springs.

"Shrek?"

The voice isn't Fiona's, it's deeper. Manlier.

Shrek Rolls over, the bed sagging with. Shrek feels something come a bit out of his giant mushroom as he stares at the man. His body all muscle; lined with thin latex fabric. Fitting his body godly, ah and to mention that voice.

"Please, call me ShrekY-Wifeu"

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(N/a: okay- yup:/ )