Chapter 2: Italian Punk Takes Monster Cock in a Dark Alley Way
With the very little money La Squadra was making, Formaggio wandered the streets of Napoli. His stomach growled. Maybe if he was smart with his money, he'd spend it on food instead of clothing. As he was walking down an alleyway, he noticed a dumpster. He sighed as he approached it. It reeked.
“Wait, stop right there,” said a man. Formaggio turned around. The person wasn't human at all. He was green and big. He was an ogre. “You have no money, right?”
“Well… I kind of do,” Formaggio answered.
“Let me guess, you have at least $7?”
“And if I do.”
“I could give you more.”
“How so?”
“I’ll give you some money if you let me have some fun with you,” he spoke.
“Some fun?” Formaggio knows where this is going.
“Yes… fun. Sex. Let’s have it right here, right now. How does $500 sound?”
Oh boy, he was right. “Well, shit. I need the money. I’ll spread my ass cheeks for you. Should we do it at a nearby hotel?”
“Here is good. By the way, my name is Shrek. Yours?”
“Formaggio. I’m not doing this without a condom or lube. Luckily, I have a condom, but do you have lube?”
“I’m afraid I’m not going to use your condom,” Shrek said. “I use a monster condom for my magnum dong. As for the lube, I have that covered.”
Formaggio began sweating. He did say that he was going to spread his ass cheeks, but he never bottomed before. But now he was feeling threatened. Hopefully, he could take it.
“Alright, big boy,” he spoke, trying to show any hint of nervousness, “let’s get this over with.”
“Let’s start with some kissing and touching.”
Shrek held Formaggio and brought him closer. The ogre smelled of onions. His big calloused hands slithered down his rear and pinched it. Formaggio let out a moan. Shrek found this opportunity to shove his tongue in his mouth. Their tongues swirled around for a few minutes until the ogre withdrew to take off the man’s jacket and his mesh shirt. He then made the human face the other away, back touching the ogre’s chest. His hands explore Formaggio’s upper body.
“Oh, baby, your hands feel so good,” he commented.
“Your body feels so good,” the other replied.
Shrek lowered his hands to Formaggio’s crotch, going inside of his pants.
“No underwear?” he commented. “Someone’s a wild boy.”
He blushed at that comment. Shrek then stroked his cock.
“Oh, mmm, I want you to touch me forever, Shrek.”
“Wait until you get a load of this.”
Formaggio no longer felt Shrek’s touches. Instead, his pants were pulled down, exposing his hard cock.
“Okay,” Shrek spoke, “put your hands on the wall. I hope you’re ready for a good ol’ ass pounding cause you’re looking like a double-wide surprise.”
Formaggio’s arms quaked at Shrek’s words. One of the ogre’s fat fingers slid inside his tight asshole. He squirmed.
“Relax,” commented the man who fingered him.
He tried. Eventually, he got comfortable. Shrek then placed another finger inside. After that, a third.
“Ready? I’m going to place my phat cock inside you.”
“Yes, I believe I’m ready to take it all.”
Before the ogre could go inside him, Formaggio prayed quietly.
“Whatever you do,” Shrek said, “don’t scream. I’ll stop if you do and leave.”
“Wha-”
Formaggio shut his mouth, trying to avoid screaming or any noises. His legs quivered. Shrek’s cock was bigger than Risotto. All that preparing could not prepare him for that. He was starting to regret Risotto’s offer for sex that one time. The next time he does this, he’s going to ask how big their cock is. Right now, he was sweating furiously, just trying to take it all.
“You can make noises, you know,” Shrek said. “I said not to scream, not to shut yourself up.”
“Oooooo, holy shit, Shrek. This is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Well, I haven’t seen it, but you know what I mean. I-”
Shrek was balls deep inside him. Formaggio could no longer stand up. He laid face down on the cold asphalt. The ogre pulled a few inches out and then back in. He was practically drilling him. Eventually, the human came, but Shrek continued to pound him.
“It’s not ogre till I say it’s ogre,” he said.
Shrek stroked his cock until it got hard again. Tears formed from Formaggio’s eyes. The ogre was unaware, but he was thankful he didn’t see. He didn’t want him to stop. Unfortunately, Shrek came and stopped touching him. The ogre discarded the condom somewhere and tucked his junk back in.
“B-but I was so close to cumming the second time,” he spoke.
“I know,” Shrek replied. “For your reward, here’s thrice of what I promised you.”
He tossed him the cash and left. The other stood there, crying, missing the ogre’s touch.
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