“It’s not working,” I hissed in agitation. He shot me a scathing look as if I’d challenged him. He reached up, gripped my shoulders, and began pushing me on his cock. I felt the head of his massive cock begin parting me as he pressed down on my shoulders and pressed forward with his hips.
“It’s not going to work! I wish it would but it’s not!” I exclaimed. More of his head slipped in and I glared at him. He glared back, a mean scowl made even meaner by his tusks. I reached out and grabbed his braid pulling on it roughly. He snarled in pain as I tugged him closer.
“It’s not going to fit,” I said slowly, trying to get across the point. I jabbed my finger in his chest. He growled like a freaking animal and then grabbed my hips and tried to work me on him. I began banging on his chest.
“You stupid ogre!” I called out and he grunted.
“Open up that tight human cunt for me to pillage,” he growled in demand. I felt the burning stretch as the head of his monster cock popped into my entrance. He bellowed loudly, victorious. His entire body shook with intense pleasure to feel just that small part of me wrapped around his main cock.
I felt stretched beyond my limits but he was the one who needed to press his hands to the ground on either side of me and take a breather. That was how good I felt for him. It made the pain worth it, seeing the strongest, biggest beast on this island reduced to a full-body shiver and needing a break because of what I did to him.
His fingers rubbed at where my body was taking him with appreciation.
“You look so stretched and red. You couldn’t be stretched any more than you are and you couldn’t be gripping my ogre cock any harder.” He broke off with a groan then grabbed my hips, pulling me further down on him. I felt his other cock slide between the cheeks of my ass as he pushed further in my pussy.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned. Did I want this? Undoubtedly yes. Was It easy? No.
“Can you keep going?” Thracker asked, pausing. I’d never been more stuffed in my life. I felt like I was going to be permanently stretched for him alone. I couldn’t imagine a human cock comparing ever again. A human cock was a miniature-sized toy not made for use compared to this.
“Yeah,” I rasped out.
“That’s a good little human,” he managed to purr around his tusks. I felt a shiver of pleasure up my spine along with a tightening between my legs.
“Keep going,” I begged. I felt the stretch, the burn, the unbearable opening up that my body was doing to get the ogre inside me. He was so massive. I couldn’t imagine a bigger cock existed in the world and I was taking it, being opened up and split in two so the ogre could fuck into my stretched cunt.
“Sammie,” he groaned and I felt it in the base of my spine. Then suddenly he slammed my body down on his fat cock fully. I screamed, my body alive and throbbing with the massive fill of him.
He groaned, deep and raspy, then leaned forward and pushed his tongue in my mouth. It was too big for a real kiss. Instead, I felt like I was being fed his tongue as he thrust it deep into my mouth. I sucked on it and he groaned.
He tasted like bone and blood. My body burned like it was being torn in two as he pulled out and then began to push back in. He had to hold down my hips to make sure my body relented to the massive invasion he was making it take.
I whimpered and drooled as he kissed me, feeling as he pushed deep between my legs. He moved slowly and surely until I finally stopped whimpering and all I felt was full and stretched. The discomfort was still there, it always would be, but the discomfort felt like triumph and pleasure. It felt like an accomplishment and it kept me from forgetting what was thrust in my pussy—a giant ogre.
Thracker grabbed at his lower cock, rubbing the head at my asshole. He looked up at me, making sure it was okay with me.
“I want it all,” I said in awe, feeling him pop in my ass—now seated in both my holes. I groaned, my head falling back. He slowly worked both cocks inside me, making me take more and more inches.
I couldn’t take it all. I couldn’t. I moaned as my legs were pushed as wide as they could go. I felt the bulge of his small cock pop in my ass and moaned gutturally.
“I’m going to breed you,” he groaned, thrusting into me. “My human breeder.” I looked down. Every time he thrust forward my belly bowed out, his cock forcing my body to bulge around him.
“That’s right,” I encouraged. “Use me, make me take it.” He grunted and gripped my hips hard pulling me on him until I found it hard to breathe. He roared again and I felt it rumble through my entire body.
“I’ll keep fucking you until you grow fat with my spawn. I’ll force you to breed an army of ogres,” he growled. I groaned and then the big ogre had had enough of gentle preparations, he was ready to fuck me senseless. He dragged out his cocks from inside me and then shoved himself back in roughly, grunting from the physical effort of his thrust.
I cried out, feeling so incredibly full. I felt crowded. I felt packed and he wanted to keep packing me, keep shoving more into the box despite it already being fuller than full. This was exactly what I had wanted. I wanted a monster to use me. To get off with my body. I wanted my body stretched beyond its limits to give a monster pleasure.
“Your tight human cunt and ass are the best thing I’ve ever felt,” Thracker grunted.
I’d never felt so alive in my life. It was a high like nothing else. A hundred times more intense than the silly things I got up to before—the crime, the gunslinging, the bank robbing. I’d been a bad girl, wanting a life of intensity. I wanted to burn bright and die young. Today I was burning brighter than ever.
Mania came over me, making me laugh wildly, my tongue hanging from my mouth as he grabbed my arms and lifted me from the ground. I was hoisted up, speared on both his cocks, and hanging in the air as he started to fucking destroy me. I was a babbling mess of pleased nonsense as I became his fuck toy—a sleeve for his two cocks.
I was stretched so wide around his monster cock that he was dragging across my clit with every brutal stroke.
He fucked like a fighter. He fucked like we were at war and he planned to kill my army. He growled and grunted, grabbing my hips to work me better up and down his shaft.
“Oh!” I cried out grabbing at his fingers, holding them like handlebars as an orgasm barrelled into me. It was a full-body experience and made even more extreme by just how stuffed I was. My ass sucked in his bulge cock, my pussy tightened around his bigger one, and I screamed as my heart beat hard in my chest. I looked down and saw the bulge of his cock appear each time he thrust inside me. It was a big mound in my body where he forced himself in to fuck me.
