Ogre Hunting (Open For One Male)

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OOC: Let's keep going. Any suggestions for a new character? Or, I could bring Shaylia back...


Later...

Evening. As they had since time immemorial, the Krieger boys slunk through the woodlands- It was late, but there was hunting to be done; Ol' man Winters had been quite clear about that, considering how they'd been lying low for the last few days, taking his pay and lurking in the bar, getting nice and drunk- With an ogre on the loose, getting liquored up had seemed a good idea. At the time.

So now, they were wandering through the swamps, thoroughly boozed up, occassionally firing off random bolts at anything that looked suspicious enough. They'd done for three bushes and a startled rabbit so far...Not their best score.

They'd talked, to pass the time. Eventually, their talk had turned to that witch, Shaylia Fleise, and how they'd have given a lot of money they didn't have to bang her, et cetra, et cetra. They'd been drinking a lot, too, which probably helped.

Of course, this was all for naught when the object of their lust, effectively (and impressively) naked except for her boots and remnants of her skirt, staggered from the bushes, and announced her entry by setting a few wayward, hasty arrows on fire.

"Hello, boys," Shaylia said, fire flickering from her hands. "You probably should give me your clothes. Oh, and any money you have."

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"Well, Round 2," Shaylia Fleise thought, glancing over the rolling hilllands. It'd been all of two days since her last...encounter...And she'd been planning. Preparing. Seething, just a little...After several good, long showers, of course, though she'd a devil of a time getting back in one piece. However, it wasn't the expected thoughts of humiliation, outrage and vengeance...

Oh, she'd been there, of course. "How dare that disgusting, mindless *thing* do *that* to me! I'll burn it, I'll kill it, I'll chop it into a million pieces!" she'd thought at first, followed shortly by the more realistic, "...If I could." Considering how badly the first try had gone, Shaylia wasn't quite sure that the ogre *could* be taken down...

And then she'd thought of the incredible, impossibly ecstatic way she'd climaxed, the foul, but now-bearable smell of beast and swamp, and...and...

No, she'd been thinking, beyond the bounty, how much more useful a high-level, advanced ogre bull would be as a companion...Or so Shaylia told herself, not letting her more...lustful...desires into the picture. Still, the thought of the thing's mighty club- plunging in and out of her- so big, so virile, so *manly*...Mmmmm...And she squirmed a little inside, trembling at the half-formed daydream. Still, whatever worked, right? As long as the result counted, it didn't matter what she thought...Right?

Hence the new outfit. She'd taken out a huge advance for the complete set, and it was a pain to wear, but the Charisma bonus was *totally worth it*. It'd been totally obvious, really- What sane man...Or equivalent, anyway...did not love a maid? The clothes...Pure fetish material, white, creamy silk and lace, with black leather for a bustier and a frilly skirt, and even the silly, puffy headress. Oh, she gotten some odd looks setting out in this, all right...Again, not that any of the spineless, gutless cowards would dare. Only one...thing...had, and it'd-he'd...

She blushed, clasping a hand to her ample bosom. All business, Shaylia told herself. She wasn't-couldn't be- in *love* with that thing...But in lust? Maybe. Maybeeee...After all, she was doing this for the cash, and the bonus of a tame Ogre cohort- Beside, if she had some fun in the process, it wasn't like anyone would ever know...

Ah, there it was again. She couldn't *believe* she'd managed to hike this far in this ridiculously tight ensemble; It would've chafed against her underwear once she'd started moving- If she was wearing any, under that indecently short, ridiculous skirt. Seemed silly to put another barrier between what they both- No, what *it*- wanted...

Shaylia shook her head again, catching herself. *Focus*, she thought, ignoring how horny, how *wet* she felt, how even the grass against her stockinged legs felt like eager caresses. Just one more time, to be sure...

She took a deep breath, and held out a hand. Snapped her fingers. A tame, ghostly flame blossomed, as clear as a signal flare. "Where are youuuuu..." Shaylia cooed, more to herself than anything else, posing to her best advantage. Now, if only it was anywhere nearby...Well, she'd find out. And soon.

 

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He'd been prowling through the woods and swamps for two days now. The ogre was trying to get back to his normal...routine, trek around, kill some food, sleep, nothing more complicated than that. But of corse, with his new interests added to the equation he had been keeping his beady eyes open searching for some unawares farmer's wife or daughter who he could enjoy. If these settlers didn't get worked up about smashed buildings and killed cattle, they might decide to leave when their daughter's moans and cries of pleasure cut through the nights.

That and he was eager to find some other female to take the edge off his increasingly more common hard-ons. Before he'd found that witch, they'd been few and far between. Now...ungh...now he was as stiff as iron from the moment he woke up to when he laid down to sleep. He wasn't going to take care of himself, but he hadn't made it to any of the nicer plantations that the wealthy locals had. He thought that those women would be yearing for a real ogre to take care of them.

He crep through the darkened woods intent on making it to the town's outskirts by tomorrow night when he saw a flash of light through the trees. He turned, his simplistic curiousity making him change direction and start to creep through the forest towards a clearing. It was dark, dark enough that he could avoid being seen, his grey palid skin making him a ghostly figure in the moonlight. He was clear of the grime that had covered him days ago, he had taken one of his extremely irregular baths to make himself more...presentable to the human women.

His uncanny stealth ability allowed him to reach the edge of the clearing and gaze through the tall grass to a...strange sight. He could see her, the girliee from before...dressed in...

"Girliee..." He mumrered to himself, the sight before him was incredible. She was wearing something silky and lacey, showing nearly as much of her figure as he'd seen days before. Even though he'd seen her naked, even though he'd been inside her, he could feel his lust building. His thick member twitched, raising with a mind of his own, slipping his loincloth to the side and hovering in the air before him. He started to pant as his eyes looked at her creamy flesh and long red hair. He reached down and grabbed his swollen cock with one hand and squeezed it his face twisting into a leer of pleasure.

"Girliee...You came back for more? I said you wouldn't want no humie cock after me. So what you want?" He called out across the clearing not moving from his place of concealment. She'd ben caught off guard last time, but she might not be so...easy this time around. He jerked his massive cock slowly, wondering if he'd get a chance to fuck her again...he grinned at that thought. Her pussy would be nice and sized up now.

"You want my cock in your pussy...or maybe you wanna try it in your sweet little ass..." He stood up so she could see him clearly...and his ready equipment.

 

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Shaylia stifled a gasp as the ogre materalised from the bushes, as quiet as ever- Again, she wondered how something so *big* could hope to move that fast. She didn't even smell it, this time; The ogre must've learnt from the last time, and cleaned itself up a bit. It was a good thing she wasn't looking for a fight...

"Girliee...You came back for more? I said you wouldn't want no humie cock after me..." and those words made Shaylia shiver, for it was true, all of it- After the thought of, oh, the ogre's shaft *inside* her, she couldn't imagine settling for anything less...Hah, it was a wonder she could even stop *thinking* about it. "-So what you want?" the ogre called out, looming at the edge of the clearing, in the tight, strained tones of a man- or a beast- with a raging hard-on.

The witch felt her stomach flutter as she saw the ogre, already holding its club in its hand- No, that wasn't its club. What was it...?

"Oh, my," Shaylia murmured, her lips parting, licking them in anticipation. Her new, interesting outfit had drawn its interest...Now to reel it in, or so she told herself, ignoring the sudden rush of lust that made her feel light-headed and giggly. She could feel the ogre's eyes roving over her, undressing her with its gaze; Its cock was even more honest, standing like a mighty rock pillar, twitching like a live thing in the cold night air...

"I'm looking for a *real* man," Shaylia called back, slowly, sexily, sauntering toward it in a hip-rolling stride. "Or...A real *ogre*," she purred, placing particular emphasis on the last word. She'd taken some particularly specific endurance and resistance-boosting potions...'Buffs', as they'd called them. The witch was quite sure that the whey-faced priests at the temples never expected them to be used for *this* particular purpose...

With a wink, Shaylia bunched her hands in her skirt, tugging it up- She could hear the ogre panting as it stroked its giant erection, its face twisting into a leer of pleasure. Her face colored as she thought back to their last 'encounter', her body stirring eagerly at the recollection. "Save it for me," she whispered, voice husky. "You'll be needing that soon..."

 

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The ogre's beady eyes swept over her body with unrestrained lust. While the particulars of the maid costume were lost on the beast, but a revealing outfit like that was enough to kick his simple lust up a whole other level. He pumped his cock again without thinking and almost started to jerk himself again...until his brain kicked in and actually sorted out just what the girliee wanted.

She wanted to be fucked again. And he was more than willing to oblidge her. He began to stalk towards her, the wild swaying of his cock leading the way as he made a bee line towards her. An actual living breathing female was better than his own hands any day.

"You ready for another round? 'cause I been more than ready for you....you gonna last longer than before?" He asked, taunting the weak human woman for simply pasing out long before he'd finsihed all his own fun. He let his long, thick tounge lull out of his mouth as he began to openly salivate at the thought of what he was going to do to her body.

"What you want first girliee? You want me to be gentle, or you just wanna get ripped in half again?" He asked bluntly, prefering the thought of just burying his immense cock in her tight little pussy again and riding her until he couldn't move.

"Or maybe you want me to find some friends and we'd all take care of you?"

 

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Shaylia felt herself quiver, just a little, as the ogre stalked towards her, led quite literally by its cock- God, how could it *walk* with an erection that huge? It wanted her, and she knew it, and she wanted *it*...In her, and there wasn't any denying it any longer.

"You ready for another round? 'cause I been more than ready for you....you gonna last longer than before?"

Oh, yes, it was. The witch felt her face color at that thought, the first time she'd been driven so far past the point of screaming, quivering ecstasy that her mind had just...Well, shut down. But this time, this time, at least, she was going to give as good as she got. The ogre wasn't that far from her, face literally split in a wide, toothy grin; Shaylia met that with a smile of her own, the sheer taboo of it delighting her- She was about to offer herself to one of the *ugliest* creatures that had ever existed, and she was loving every moment of it, tempting and teasing...

"What you want first girliee? You want me to be gentle, or you just wanna get ripped in half again?" the ogre grunted, with a refreshing straighforwardness. Shaylia stepped close to it, so close she could smell its bestial stench, so close that the lacy fabric of her gown brushed with a feathery touch against the straining head of the ogre's cock.

"Oh, but I want to *ride*," Shaylia purred, a wicked note in her voice. Her hands went down, closing on the ogre's cock- Her skin shivered away from it, but it felt good, thick and meaty in her cool hands; She could feel the ogre's hips buck, its breathing harshen as she brought her expert touch to bear, stimulating it to a berserk lust- Of course, if it'd been thinking clearly, it would've noticed how much more easily she was doing it, courtesy of the aptly named draught of bull's strength...

But that didn't matter, did it? The witch leaned in close, almost on her tiptoes, bringing her ruby-red lips close to the ogre's ear. "Let's fuck," she whispered." Right here, right now...And *then* we'll talk, hmmm?" She gave the ogre's warty shaft a tender squeeze, just to spur it on, letting it bump against the curve of her hip. Her long, coltish legs ached to mount this virile, lunging thing, to wrap themselves around its hips as it plunged into her...And the naked desire made her shiver with anticipation, made the place between her legs tingle with needy heat.

"Are *you* ready?"

 

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He couldn't control himself. Not that he had any kind of incentive to restrain himself, he wasn't bound by anything that humans would have called morals, or decentcy. He kept panting as the witch started to tease him, caressing his cock with her delicate hands. He groaned at the sensation and forced himself to keep from grabbing her and forcing his shaft as deep into her as he could go.

The icing of the entire afair was the silky whisper of her voice in his ear, practically ordering him to do just what he wanted. But this time around he decided that he shouldn't be as...brutal as last time.

"As you wish girliee." He said with a leer and his gnarled hands reached out and grabbed her hips and lifted the witch fully off the ground with brute strength that no human man could boast. And aimed something else that no human man could boast. His beady eyes looked down at the witch's body gripped in his hands, held entirely off the ground.

"You gonna watch me this time girliee...I wanna see your face when you cum." He said with a leer and licked the side of her face. Without looking, he slapped his swollen tip against her thigh and used it to guide the rest of his cock up to her smoldering slit. He thought that if he had too he could have found it by following the growing warmth alone.

"Scream for me girliee. Show me you love it." He said, his tiny black eyes looking into hers as he thrust his dick into her pussy and began to satisfy the hungry lust inside him. He didn't lay down in the grass, he didn't put her on her back, he simply held her body aloft before his hips and pulled her body back as he thrust forward. He was using her, taking away nearly all her control, and to top it all off...watching her, like a human lover, not some wild beast.

 

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Shaylia felt the ogre groan, quickening as her hands went to work, until its shaft pulsed dangerously in her hands- For a moment, she thought it was going to cum, right then, and her lips curved in a mischievous smile as she stepped even closer, ready to rub the beast off, to wringe every last drop of sperm from its swollen balls...

"As you wish, girlee," the ogre's voice rumbled, and the witch let out a delighted squeal as its hands closed on her hips, lifting her cleanly into the air! Shaylia shivered, going as red as her hair as the ogre's beady eyes locked on her, admiring the tight bosom of her outfit, all lace and black leather. She wriggled a little, feeling a thrill of forbidden delight settle over her. Time to play into the role...After all, a maid was supposed to be obedient, wasn't she?

"You gonna watch me this time girliee...I wanna see your face when you cum."

"Yes," Shaylia purred, bringing her legs up- One leather-sheathed limb curved around the ogre's hip, the other sliding along its chest, wonderfully flexible, seeking for a grip. She felt her bare pussy tingle with heat as *something*- Like a rubbery snake, no, like a *tree*- slid along her pale thigh, toward her eager entrance...The witch felt it press eagerly against her, and she writhed, her face tightening in a wanton expression as the bulbous head pushed and pushed and *pushed*, fighting to get into her. She whined like a kitten as the ogre strained, trying to force herself down, to join them together...

-Then it slid into her, slowly, torturously, burning and parting, and she threw her head back and screamed her lungs out, her hands wrapping around the ogre's throat in a deathgrip. A shudder ran through her, and into the ogre, and there was a wordless moment of sweaty grunting and straining and heaving; Shaylia's eyes bugged in her head as the ogre's great cock sank into her pussy- But this time, she was more than willing. Her own weight dragged her down onto the thick shaft, her inner folds eagerly clenching onto it, gripping it in a tight, slick fist- And it was so hot, her entire body bucked upward, her mouth open wide, wider in a soundless scream as their mingled, steaming fluids pattered to the ground.

"Scream for me, girlee. Show me you *love* it," the ogre rumbled, and Shaylia did. "Yes, Mmmasssterrr!!!!" she howled, not caring who heard; Then, the witch felt the hands on her hips start to *move* her, pumping her up and down, sliding her along the ogre's shaft. She couldn't help but feel pleasure, as the ogre literally ripped it out of her; Her plush ass throbbed at the assault as the massive tool slid along her nicely lubricated insides, as the ogre *took* her in the most basic way.

"Oh! Oh! Use me...I'm- I'm your *whore*!" Shaylia panted, fists pressed to her mouth, breath puffing out in a white cloud; Lost to her fantasy, she rocked back and forth, making the ogre grunt and gasp as the eager witch put her all into 'servicing' him. It was different from before; She'd been half-ready the first time, feelings just as much pain as pleasure when the ogre's cock had driven into her, ravaging her...

But now...

-But now, the witch felt a hot, sweet warmth pulse through her, one different from the lust that'd spurred her search; She was *enjoying* this, enjoying the complete surrender to something stronger than her. Her breath rasped in her throat as ogre and girl started to settle into a steady rhythm of mutual pleasure, its cock fitting her like a key into a single lock. All the while, she knew that the ogre's eyes were watching her, relishing and capturing every moment in its ugly head...And it only made her even hotter, making her breasts swell burstingly, achingly against her uniform, till her nipples pressed almost painfully against the chafing leather. The potions kept her going; She heard the ogre moan, breaking a sweat as it put her body to use.

 

[Bsquad]

The ogre didn't thing, didn't try to think. he was operating on the instincts that had served his kind for a long time, the instincts that compensated for a puny brain. Well, a puny brain that was matched with an immense cock. Like most male creatures of any species, he had been given a penis and a brain, but not enough blood to operate both a the same time.

He could feel the frim grip of the witches hands around his throat, but what might have been a deathgrip for her was merely a gentle caress for him. He laughed at her feble grip on his throat. That action made it all the sweeter at he brutally rammed his shaft into her. she was still so tight around his cock that he had to use quite a bit of force to keep things going smoothly regardless of her dripping pussy.

"Yeah girliee, you better than a whore, but you sure do want me like one." He grunted out, listening to her ready words of submission as he used her. As her leg wrapped around his waist helped him drive his shaft into her, he removed one hand from her waist and stroked the long lythe leg that was draped up against his chest and thrust up over his shoulder. An almost miniscule part of his brain was shocked at how limber the girl was, but didn't do anything more than think of how many other positions he could bend her into for his own use.

His massive hand stroked up her thigh and then without any delicacy reached out and yanked the front of her leather boddice down, freeing her ample bousum. He greedily groped at them with one hand, squeezing the flesh and running his rough figners and palm over her sensitive niples clumsily. His other hand also drifted away from her waist.

He was prety sure that the witch was eager to keep a grip on him, so he let his right hand drift down and roughly squeeze her ass. With a moment's insipration, he felt around, and without a pause, slipped one of his thick gnarled fingers into her ass. He grinned and kept a firm hold on her, but he found himself beginning to get closer to cumming.

The witch was lasting longer than last time, and he was more than suprised at that. He could feel sweat beading over his body and starting to run down his back. He wanted to keep fucking her, but the growing tightness in his balls was a sure sign that he was going to erupt in moments. Vaguly he remembered the witch's protest the last time he had cum inside her, and in an exceptionally un-ogre moment of chivalry he decided not to spray his seed inside her.

"I'm gonna give you a gift girliee!" He groaned. In one rapid motion he yanked her off of his cock and dropped her to the ground. Before she could respond he planed his knees on either side of her waist and grabbed his cock, wildly puming at the slick pillar with both hands. With a roaring bellow he came, his cock spewing forth a veritable torrent of ropy cum over her face and breasts. He kept jerking himself with wild abandon, not pausing as his balls emptied their swolen load all over the witch. After what seemed like an age he fianlly stopped and kept kneeling there, still rock hard and ready. He looked down at the witch and grined at her.

"Well girliee. You want me to take care of that asshole now? Or you wanna talk to me?"

 

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Shaylia felt her entire body begin to seize up as the ogre fucked her relentlessly, both of them gasping and groaning in near-unison as they mated. The witch hung on for dear life, a low, throaty moan of pleasure in her throat as the ogre fondled her breasts, groping and rubbing the full nipples. Each forceful, driving thrust made her squeal in fierce pleasure, slicking her womanly form with sweat, panting like a bitch in heat as it took her again and again.

This time, it was the ogre who came first, puffing and grunting as it neared the finish line; Lost in a private hell of lust, Shaylia didn't care, her eyes shut as she savored the feel of the hard, thick shaft filling her again and again. All too soon, she could feel a familiar warmth spreading into her, pulsing up through the ogre's loins, its heavy balls tightening against its body as its back clenched- The thought of it exploding within her, filling her with its potent seed, made her gasp in mingled excitement and fear...Which quickly faded as that magnificient club thrust into her a few more times, driving her off the edge.

With a wailing cry, the witch came, her arms flailing, nails biting into the ogre's flesh, hard enough to draw a normal man's blood- She barely noticed when the ogre *dropped* her, still writhing and thrashing as its cock wrenched out of her dripping slit; Hot, thick ogre spunk splattered her, ropy jets of the stuff, into her face, her clothes, her *mouth*...

Slumped on the floor, panting, Shaylia's breath came in ragged gasps from her exertion, her outfit pleasingly resilient to the soaking she'd taken. Her eyes alight with the same mischievous spark, the witch smiled, stretching, her full breasts heaving. "That was fantastic," she purred, gaze sliding lustfully across the ogre's assests- It was still rock-hard, still ready, in an amazing testament to its stamina...

"Well, girlie," the ogre rumbled, grinning at her, sounding distinctly satisfied, "You want me to take care of that asshole now? Or you wanna talk to me?"

The words sent a frission of fear through Shaylia. *Could* she? Or would it...

"Oh, not *yet*," she syruped, lifting herself on her hands, her fingers splayed seductively; On all fours, the witch turned, presenting her back to the ogre. With a distinctly devious wink, she gathered her skirt up, revealing the soft, puckered opening of her rear entrance...

"If I remember, there's *one* place you didn't get to touch the last time," Shaylia whispered, hardly believing what she was saying, what she was *doing*, her heart thumping in her ears, her head tilted back to watch...

 

[Bsquad]

OOC: After long hiatus, the story continues...

IC:
The ogre watched her with beady eyes and more than a little amazement that the girliee was still going strong. He knew he was still more than ready to pound her sweet slit, and this time he probably wouldn't be nice enough to pull his huge member out of her when he spent himself again. He looked down at the firey redhead before him on the ground and felt like having her again right there...but he had paused to ask...and was rewarded by something different than her pussy. He grined with yellowish and blackened teeth as she turned and slid up her skirt, showing him her little asshole.

It was a rare thing but he wondered just how he was going to force his cock into that small entrance...but didn't care.

"You really are a slut, aren't ya girliee?" He said, and grasped his own cock speculatively. It was hard to think about just how he was going to manage to fit it in there, and he knew that he'd need a little more...slickness... He dropped to his knees and moved close up behind her, the tip of his cock slapping her ass as he thought.

"How I gonna manage this one girliee? My cock might me a little too big for this..." He said with a crude laugh at the thought. After a long period of thought he grinned again and reached down, one gnarled hand squeezing her ass, the other running over her pussy again, still dripping from his so recently finished attention. He brought back his hand and slathered his cock still rather slick, and then aimed the tip at her asshole, slipping it up against her rear opening. He caught her eye and grinned even wider.

"If ya die from this girliee don't blame me." He said, and with a smooth thrust he began slipping his cock into her so very tight little ass. A grin spread over his face as he continued to drive deeper, and bent forward over her back.

"So girliee....what you...what you want with me? Just...a...just a fuck?"

 

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Shaylia grunted as the ogre's cock sank into her ass, splitting her open, her legs splaying out to ease the driving pressure- Impaled, every moment digging deeper into her, her inner walls clenched tight around the ogre's thrusting member, forming a perfect sheath for its trembling organ. The witch shuddered at the new, plunging entry, groaning as the flesh of her orbs quavered. She pushed back against the ogre's groin as his cock filled her rear entrance, until its balls slapped obscenely against her, jiggling her little body up and down.

Clinging to the log for dear life, her fingers clenched in a white-knuckled grip, Shaylia sank into a fugue as the ogre started to move, the mighty club within her fighting the tightness of her ass, forcing her open slowly; She could feel it, a solid bulge that burned and ground as it sank inexorably inward- In her heightened state, she panted and writhed, wanting to take it all in...Miracle of miracles, she could, though the burning told her she would ache for hours to come. She almost purred, eyes half-lidded at the sensation, a delightfully slutty expression on her sweet face as the ogre plundered her again, submitting eagerly to it- The witch squeaked at the pleasure/pain, turning her head to gaze back at her dominator, letting him put her body to use...

"T-that...Ah! That *depends*..." Shaylia whimpered, her insides aching, back passage filled to bursting by the long, thick club within her; She could feel it moving with her, as the ogre jerked her back and forth, grinding her nubile body around it. It wasn't sex, not as she understood it- The ogre was using her body, racing to spend itself within, and she couldn't have been happier. It felt delightfully taboo, for her maid-clad form to be taken, in the most intimate way, by a *monster*...And a filthy ogre, at that- But it arousing her immensely, on a way she'd never felt before...

"I want- I love- your...Oh!...cock...I want it in me..." Sweat beaded on her forehead as she writhed, a low moan purring from her lips. "Want youuuuuu..."

 

[Bsquad]

The ogre laughed hard at her pleading, at her distracted words as he filled her ass. He had a hard time thinking about speaking too so he couldn't exactly hold it against her. But he gripped her ass cheeks with his hands and held her steady, willing to give her enough time to accept the sheer size of his cock filling her. He watched the form before him, and even though he didn't know much about the subtleties of these humans, he knew that there was something ever the more enticing about her in that outfit. He grunted and slid his cock out slowly, preparing for a much more violent thrust than his gentle earlier entry.

"No girliee...you don't want me...you don't want me at all..." He said, and before she could say anything at all, he thrust forward and he felt her tight walls sliding against his cock barely giving way.

"...you want my cock and what it can do for you." He said around a groan that seemed to fill the clearing they were in. He saw the sweat beading her skin in the night air and knew she was either regretting letting him do this, or loving it. He reached around and his fingers slipped into her pussy, clumsilly toying with her.

"But you came back...so that means you might want me again." He rumbled, and his hands came up, grabbing her breast from behind while his body arched over her. Without any more words he began to fuck her tight ass in earnest, his ownly words the groans that came from his head over her shoulder.

 

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"Ugh, ugh, UGH!" Shaylia cried out, as the purple club pierced her, spearing powerfully into her ass, into a sweet, hot passage already lubricated by her juices; A sharp cry of mingled pain and desire ripped through her, as her form rose to meet the ogre's, driving him deeper into her searing tightness. Her hands curled into white-knuckled fists, shivers of cising electricity crackling through her nerves, as her ass was stretched, making her buck powerfully into the ogre, until their hips connected with a solid slap of moist flesh.

"Gaaahhhhhhh," the insensible woman moaned, stuttering as the very core of her being was penetrated, wrapping her about the ogre's shaft in a tight glove of flesh- Silk on steel. "So...So *big* in-side me...Filling me..." And then, she smiled weakly, quaking with the effort, her eyelashes fluttering as she fought to hold on. "So *good*..." Shaylia cooed, gazing up at the ogre almost adoringly, fitting him like a lock shaped for a key- Her magnificent body had taken him in, completely, and she was *still* ready, where a mortal woman would have broken beneath the strain.

She gasped as the ogre's hand closed on her breast, rubbing and clenching, sending a tingle of sexual electricity crackling through her; Impaled, the witch writhed on the end of the ogre's cock, nursing a delightfully perverse fantasy of being his horny maid, taken again and again. Shaylia could feel her climax building- This one was going to be epic. "Yesssssssssss," she hissed, biting her lip. "A-and you want me too, don't you? You love this..."

Her eyes fogged, her head lolling as pleasure surged through her, the fingers grinding her pussy rubbing against the shaft in her ass, like being taken like two men at once! "Let's cum together," Shaylia urged, a dreamy, lecherous smile tugging at her lips as she shuddered anew, fighting down her budding orgasm. "...Master." she purred, almost as a forethought, still playing to her role...

 

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The ogre laughed again as he groped her ample breasts, using the grip he had to pull her bucking body back against him as he rammed forward. There was little gentle lovemaking to be seen...he was fucking her, and she seemed to be demanding he do more. That pleading word of 'master' seemed to force him to drive all the harder, his swollen balls slapping against her ass.

"You gonna cum girliee, you gonna cum cauze I want you to." He grumbled at her. He saw her arm reached down between her legs, and with a lecherous grin he reached one of his massive hands down, yanked her fingers from her pussy and jammed his own large thick digits inside her slick pussy. It was hard for his simple mind to do, but he alternated the thrusts of his hand and his cock, slamming into her almost continuously as he started to feel the now familiar sensation beginning to build at the base of his cock and in his balls.

"Cum you little whore." The ogre grumble the order to her and drug his thick tounge over her neck and slammed into her ass one final time and felt his cock erupt inside her once more. After that, the only sound escaping his lips was an immense groan of pleasure.

 

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Shaylia found herself moving in rhythm with the ogre, his balls smacking against her plush ass. He was- ohhhhh- so *loathsome*...But she couldn't resist that cock! She loved the solid thunder throbbing within her, piercing her again and again. "Mmmmmmmmmm! Yeah, do it!" she gasped, loving the way she felt- Never wanting it to end!

"Cum, you little whore." the ogre grunted, punctuating his order with a final, hard slam, pounding pitilessly into Shaylia's ass, her pucker straining to contain the massive invader. Her thighs and calves tense as she struggled to take his member, as she bucked her hips in time with his motions. The witch felt the ogre's cock bulge within her, hunching her hips back and over as he raped her virgin ass; The heat, the terrible, slick heat built and built, swelling the ogre's cock grostequely, until she whined, her anus forced as wide as it could go-

And *burst*.

Hot, potent ogre seed spurted, blasting within her, forcing its way up her passage in steaming jets-Shaylia could feel it, every searing moment, plunging into her, filling the lovely witch like a creamy volcano; The sudden, spreading heat made her face color, made her gasp, thick cum flooding out from her cavern in a lewd, squelching torrent...

"Yessssss, MASTER!!!" Shaylia shrieked, set off at last, as bolt after bolt of cum pumped into her aching behind! Dimly, the witch heard her own hot screams of pleasure, her ass tightening on his massive shaft as her orgasm ripped through her, each pulsing squirt just driving her higher and higher, until all she could see were the starbursts of color exploding in her skull...

-And she sank forward, crooning in wordless bliss as the ogre's cock twitched within her, withdrawing with a slurp from her plundered rear. Slumping on her front, her pert ass twitching in the air, Shaylia sighed in satisfaction as the ogre- her master- groaned in pleasure, his lust sated...For now. Ever-so-slowly, she rolled over, reaching up with her arms, hoping the ogre would sweep her up, carry her away...

"Thank you, Master," she purred, face flushed with afterglow, her microskirt drawn up to restlessly shifting thighs. "You're so good to your little slut..."

 

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The ogre pulled his spent shaft from her ass with a groan of mingled pleasure and pain. It was the kind of pleasure that hurt, but damn, he wouldn't have given that up. Involuntarily he hunched over as his cock went finally limp after his last orgasim of the night. There was no way in hell he was going to get stiff again, but he didn't think that the girliee was going to be demaning anything else from him at the moment. He watched the girliee roll over on her back and thank him for fucking her.

"Heh, you want more from me girliee?" He said, and decided that he might want more from her later on...and this time he hadn't promised he'd let her go... He bent down, wraped his arms around her petite waist and hefted her up onto his shoulder, and slowly began marching off towards the cave he'd been using to sleep in.

"So girliee, what did you want from me? Besides a good fucking?"

 

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Her head lolling back, Shaylia hung limply from the ogre's shoulders, luxuriating in his grip; The thunderous orgasm she'd just enjoyed made it exceptionally hard to think, but her common sense, finally, was cutting through her lust...

"You," the witch purred, her fingers caressing the strong muscles of the ogre's back. "-Have you *ever* considered taking up adventuring? Gold, plenty of good food, travel..." and she shifted, ever-so-slightly, her pert ass wiggling. "-And me. With a big, strong Master like you...Well, a girl could get used to this..."

She sighed, a long, low sound of satisfaction, snuggling against the ogre. She'd let him think about it- And, if it wasn't decided, spending a while 'servicing' this big, *virile* beast...The thought of playing the horny maid a little longer sent a pleasurable shiver through the witch, making her tingle pleasantly, cheeks flushing at the thought...

 

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He'd never thought about adventuring. He was an ogre, he cared about food, sleep and staying out of the way of the damn humans. Though lately after meeting this little slut he'd been caring more and more about getting his rocks off. Gold? Travel? What use did he have for them? But traveling away from here did have appeal. Especially since the girliee had been sent to kill him for rampaging around the countryside.

Travel, good food...and as much pussy as he wanted? Hmm, that made for a compelling argument...

"I dunno girliee..." He grumbled stalking along through the forest towards his cave.

"You keep de gold, food sounds good, travel sounds good. And that ass..." He grumbled and his burly hand squeezed -no, groped- her behind as he walked along.

"But girliee...you gonna claim my cock and not let any other girliees go for a ride during this adventuring you wanna do?" He asked her with a leer that she couldn't see, but could definetly imagine.

 

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Shaylia let out a little gasp as the ogre fondled her pert rear, groping her flesh through her panties; "I don't care...As long as there's enough for *me*,"she breathed, wiggling her ass in the ogre's hands. "After all," the redhead added, "Don't you know adventuring's the best way to meet girls?"

She felt a little, delicious flutter in her belly at the thought of that- There were some women she knew, at the very least, who were *really* in need of some ogre loving. Those uppity elves, for once..."In fact," Shaylia murmured, a wicked smile curling her lips ever-so-slightly, "I could lead a few to you..."

 

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He grinned at the thought. Steady flow of food and pussy sealed the deal for him. She was really eager to keep him around...and having a witch running around with him would at least keep the humans from trying to kill him every time he ventured out of his valley. And the prospect of satisfying his cock's new hunger with a new variety.

"You got a deal girliee...so just what did you have in mind for our first adventrue...or did you want to play with my cock some more?" The ogre asked as he trudged up hill towards his cave.

 

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"Your choice," Shaylia breathed, her heart pounding at the deal she'd made; Oh, she'd just agreed to be an ogre's sex slave, but the thought of another of those wonderful, screaming orgasms, *and* all the profit she stood to make, well, it quite overcame her sense of reason. It didn't even bother her that she'd soon be selling out another adventuress...

"That depends, of course...Do you like elfie girls? Or," she continued, with a twitch of her hips, "Shall we...Seal the deal...first, Master?"

 

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The ogre grinned at the thought, his brain not managing to stretch beyond any thought other than 'more girliees' but that was plenty to keep him happy. He felt his cock starting to harden again and decided that he might have to take up the girliee's offer to 'seal the deal', but thought for a moment.

"Elfie girls? Heh, sure...you didn't break, I guess dey won't if they get fucked. You got some in mind girliee?" He said and looked down at his cock twitching in the air, then was struck by a much dirtier thought than fucking an elf.

"So girliee...did you wanna watch while I have my fun...or did you wanna join in with it?" He asked, and his formerly free hand reached up and both his hands cupped her ass and slid her off his shoulder to hold her in front of him by the hips. He grinned at her and wondered just what kind of girliee this was.

 

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"Oh, I have the *perfect* one." Shaylia purred, her stiletto-heeled feet dangling in the air; "There's this one I know- Her name's Elwyn L'lendre, and I think you'll like her; She might even *enjoy* it!"

The witch shifted, letting her body settle into the ogre's grip- Not for the first time, she was glad her outfit was self-cleaning; It saved her a *lot* of trouble. "And- Watch? Or join in?" Involuntarily, the redhead licked her lips, a bright glint in her eyes. "I'll have to *think* about it..."

 

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"Heh, think about it girliee? I like that. I like that alot." He said and wondered if he should give the girliee one more orgasim, but he thought that it would be better to make her more eager for her next round...and more eager to have fun with the elfie girliee.

"Let's go get this Elfie girliee. She sounds fun." He said and set her down on the ground without making a move to fuck her again. He wanted to take the elf girl and Shaylia at the same time.

 

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"Glad you like it...Master." Shaylia purred, turning slowly- And, with a inviting backward glance, walking forward, guiding the ogre ahead...

**************

The wood seemed eerily quiet this morning, a thick, cool mist hanging in the air. Only able to see the ghostly silhouettes of gnarled trees through the haze, it was like blundering through some abyssal cloud...For most people, at least.

Elwyn L'lendre, ranger, was being stalked- She could feel it, something moving with a ponderous stealth, easily picked out by her keen ears. Padding through the forest in her soft leather moccassions, the elven vixen brushed her golden tresses away from her rich hazel eyes, peering carefully into the fog; A small grin spread across her face, for she had a good feeling about this morning...

Now, when people think of elves, the words graceful, slender, delicate all come to mind, as well as images of ethereal, otherwordly beauty...That, as it happens, forgets to mention that they (Men and women alike) tend toward the skinny side. They're beautiful, yes, but their extreme slenderness- anorexia, some would say- tends to kill the sex drive...Especially when it's hard to tell the genders apart.

Not so for Elwyn. Oh, she was an elf, all right; Warm, brown eyes, lustrous golden hair- looped with gems and thin chains of gold, rustling ever-so-slightly in the breeze. But, she was definently female as well...She had a figure human women would kill to have, a lush voluptuous build that made her supple green leathers positively immodest. Her impressively large, tight bust pressed swellingly against the modest fittings, her sinuous legs pacing carefully through the undergrowth; An athletic fusion of strength and agility, she prowled forward, her heart-shaped face haloed by her hair, bow clapsed in one hand...

She turned, slowly, tasting the wind, feeling more than hearing the presence about her. She'd felt it for an hour now, ever since descending into the heart of the wood; And she'd heard funny stories, too, about an ogre wandering the area...

The elf slipped her backpack from one slender shoulder, a hand going to the hilt of her warblade, buckled at her waist; If there *was* an ogre out there, she was going to need more than arrows to stop it! "Show yourself," Elwyn murmured, a low, sweet whisper that somehow carried well, rustling through the trees...