Chapter 6: Shrek Gets Cucked

 

Shrek was in Rohan’s office, but he was not there. He looked at the small pile of paper neatly stacked together.

“Busy as always,” he spoke to himself.

He remembered when he first met Rohan. It was right after he divorced his wife and asked Merlin to take him away from this world. He never specified where he wanted to be, but somehow, he ended up in Morioh, Japan. A lot of things happened, such as meeting an alien and getting stuck by an arrow. It was insane how fast things were moving, but he ended up meeting Rohan and falling in love with him.

Shrek sighed. I didn’t know what I had , he thought.

Before he was about to leave, he heard footsteps. Without thinking, he hid inside the closet. He heard giggles and somebody kissing. Curious, he slightly opened the door and peeped. It was Rohan and Risotto. Rohan was on the desk while Risotto was kissing him all over his neck. The capo’s hands slithered under the other’s shirt.

“I think you should take it off,” Risotto said.

He lifted his shirt and removed it. Rohan started fiddling with his belt.

“R? Why the r?” Rohan asked. “Mind if I borrowed it?”

“Sure.”

“I think it looks better off you,” Rohan giggled.

Shrek couldn’t see what happened because Rohan’s legs were blocking the view, but he heard the belt drop to the floor. Risotto’s pants fell to the floor.

“Wow, your cock is so massive,” commented the mangaka.

“Almost as big as--”

Rohan pressed his fingers against the capo’s mouth.

“No more about him. I want to enjoy the moment. I want it rough. I’m tired of being treated like a delicate flower.”

“A-alright.”

The next thing Shrek saw was them getting naked and shaking the desk.

“Should we do something about the windows?” Risotto asked.

“Relax, nobody is going to watch,” Rohan assured.

“I feel like someone’s watching us,” he said, stopping.

“Can we keep going?”

“Sure.” He thrust his cock inside. “We’re almost done with the difficult part of the job. Sorbet has informed me who’s behind the failed assassination attempts on Arthur. Just letting you know. I might have to take care of this person myself.”

“That’s-- Oh, fuck, right there! Hey, you said you felt like we’re being watched? Who do you think it is?”

“Has to be either Formaggio or Illuso. You do have a mirror right there.”

“It could be both,” Rohan said. “What would you do if they were here?”

“I’d crush Formaggio with my cock. As for Illuso, I’ll just cum on the mirror.”

“What about the others? What would you do if they were here?”

“If Pesci and Prosciutto were here, I’d fuck Prosciutto right in front of Pesci. I think they’re getting a little too close. Then I’d fuck Pesci so hard to the point where he won’t walk for days. Lately, he’s been overconfident. If Melone was here, I’d piss on him, and he’ll drink it.”

“Gross!” Rohan said but laughed at the end. “What about the guy with a temper and the two badly dressed sticks in your squad?”

“Ghiaccio? He’s fit for a guy who wears glasses. We could go all night long if we wanted to, maybe. As for the two sticks, their names are Sorbet and Gelato. I’d probably fuck one of them while the other watches. As for Shrek--”

“I think I know who’s watching us,” Rohan said, looking at the closet.

“You’re right,” Risotto said.

And then the white-haired man vanished. A few seconds later, the closet door was wide open. Shrek’s heart pounded, and he screamed. He heard the guard’s footsteps.

“My lord?” a guard asked through the door.

The ogre wanted to get help, but something kept him from screaming.

“The spymaster and I are interrogating someone. Begone!” Rohan dismissed.

Something dragged the ogre.

“Take him to the bedroom,” his husband ordered.

They were in their room now.

“Rohan, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to spy on you,” he said. “I wanted to spend time with you.”

The green-haired man sighed. “Shrek, do you care about me?”

“Of course I do.”

The ogre looked into his husband’s eyes. His eyes were watery.

“Why?” he asked as a tear shed from his eyes. “Why do you still sleep with them? You’ve never asked me what I thought. You just want sex, you fucking fiend.”

“Is this about Melone? You are aware I impregnated him too, right? I want to take care of our child.”

Rohan slapped the ogre multiple times.

“His child is not mine!” he yelled.

“I know! I know. You’re the one who wanted to get married to me after knowing--”

“That you cheated on me,” Rohan completed his sentence. “And then after we had sex, you went to Italy to fuck a bunch of flamboyantly dressed bottoms.”

“I’m a top,” Risotto responded, revealing himself. “I literally pounded your ass a few minutes ago.”

“Anyways,” Rohan continued, “Risotto, chain Shrek somewhere where he can watch us fuck. Let’s see how he likes it.”

Risotto shoved the ogre against the wall, using Shrek’s blood to chain him to the wall. The ogre struggled to move, only rattling the chains.

Rohan laid on the bed-- head on the pillows --with Risotto, who was on top of him. They kissed each other on the lips. Then, the capo kissed the other’s neck, making him moan. The mangaka’s eyes opened to see Shrek’s reaction. The ogre’s eyebrows furrowed, mouth painted with a frown. Rohan’s hand explored the assassin’s back.

“Jealous, ogre?” Rohan taunted. Shrek stood in silence. “Sweetheart, I think we should continue what we were doing in my office.”

His legs were wide open, exposing his asshole. Some blood flowed out.

“I think your asshole is bleeding,” Risotto warned him.

“I’ll be fine. Go a little harder and faster this time.”

A drop of sweat ran down Risotto’s face. He just wanted sex, not to make Shrek-- someone who he was beginning to love deeply --jealous. He grabbed ahold of Rohan’s legs, shoving his length back and forth in his bleeding ass. As the bed shook, a moan escaped from the green-haired man’s lips. Whatever he was saying, Risotto couldn’t understand. Curious about how Shrek was doing, he turned his head to face him. The ogre still had that angry look, almost as if he was about to pop a vein. He focused back on Rohan, admiring his cock.

“I’m going to cum,” the white-haired man said.

“Fuck me, daddy!” Rohan yelled. “Cum in me!”

“I’m close. I’m so close!”

Before Risotto could cum, the ogre broke away from his chains and charged at him, pushing him aside on the floor. Shrek pulled his pants down and shoved his angry pulsing cock inside Rohan’s ass, causing him to scream. The ogre roared at him, pinning his arms to the bed.

“Ah! Oh my god, it hurts! Shrek!” Rohan panicked.

He kept going, pounding that ass of his.

Risotto watched, unsure of what to do. He could protect Rohan, but that would mean attacking the ogre. For now, he turned invisible but stayed.

Shrek pulled out and pushed his lips against his husband’s forcibly. The green-haired man was finding it difficult to breathe. Saliva dripped from their mouths. Rohan struggled to get out, but the ogre showed him mercy. He caught his breath for a few seconds, and then a hand slapped Rohan across the face. It stung.

“Stupid whore. Open your mouth,” Shrek demanded.

He did, and the other spat in his mouth.

“Swallow.”

The ogre kissed Rohan once again but with more power. He stopped. Shrek then held his husband’s legs, spreading them to see his bloody asshole.

“Thanks for loosening him up a bit for me, Risotto,” he said.

Without warning, he shoved his fat ogre cock inside Rohan’s ravaged asshole. The blood served as a lube for him, so it wasn’t as painful. However, he did pound him fast and hard. Rohan bit his lips as tears fell down his cheeks.

“Ah! Shrek,” he said, “it hurts so good! Oh, ram that spot again.”

Shrek stopped, cock still inside him.

“Give me one good reason, you cheating bitch.”

“I’m your husband.”

“And?”

Rohan was silent for a few seconds, thinking of what to say. “I’m your whore.”

Shrek continued thrusting. “Keep going.”

“I’m your little sex toy.”

“Yes, that’s right. You’re my fuck-doll. I want to destroy that bussy of yours. Risotto, I know you’re still there.”

The assassin showed himself and knelt. “Yes, Shrek, is there anything you need?”

“What do you want to do with Rohan?”

“I want to use his ass, but you’re doing that. I don’t mind taking his mouth,” Risotto replied.

“Hold on, let's just reposition ourselves here,” Shrek said, moving around the bed. “Risotto, move over there. Love, I’m going to have to move you around a bit.”

This time, Shrek was standing on the side of the bed and Risotto on the other. Rohan was between them.

“Think you can take two of us?” Risotto asked the mangaka.

“I’ve deepthroated Shrek. I can handle it,” Rohan assured him.

“Just letting you know, I’m close to cumming,” the assassin said.

The ogre continued to penetrate him while Rohan was sucking off the tall Italian. Risotto stroked the mangaka’s cock, making sure he was pleased as well. When he was getting close to cumming, he stopped and slightly thrust his hips into his mouth. He blew his load inside Rohan’s mouth. The two of them observed him swallow the hot load. Tired, Risotto laid on the bed. Shrek began to feel fatigued as well. He did one last thrust, hitting Rohan’s g-spot. The two of them came and then fell asleep.

A few minutes had passed. Risotto woke up.

“Shrek?” he called out.

“Yeah,” the ogre responded.

“Did you talk to Rohan about my squad and me being together with you?”

“Honestly, no. I just assumed--”

“So he was jealous. I think we need to end this, Shrek. I’ll tell the rest of my team to do the same.”

“What about Melone?”

“Him too. We all need to end this. You’re with Rohan now.”

The assassin got up. Shrek sat up, looking at him. Before Risotto left, he kissed the ogre on the lips and disappeared.

“Shrek,” Rohan said. The ogre looked at him. “When we got married, I thought you were going to leave them alone. I’m sorry I did what I did. Next time, tell me first.