The ogre looks down at me with satisfaction in his eyes. “That’s one way to do it,” he says. He rolls onto his side and goes to sleep. I lie there on the pile of animal hides, feeling dirty and used. I can’t believe what just happened to me. I roll over onto my back and try to close my eyes and sleep, but every time I do, all I see is Grimblarsh’s bloated green body looming over me.

As I lie there on the pile of animal hides, my mind drifts to thoughts of Jace, my boyfriend. I can’t help but feel a pang of regret that he wasn’t the one to take my virginity. I wonder what it would have been like losing my virginity to a gentle and loving gorgeous guy, instead of the rough and brutal ogre.

Grimblarsh wakes up and sees me staring off into space.

He grunts. “Are yer satisfied?”

I wrinkle my nose in disgust involuntarily. He can tell I’m not satisfied.

“Not satisfied? We can’ have that! Ah’m dead sexy,” says the ogre. “Let’s have another go.”

I feel a sense of panic and horror. “No, please,” I say weakly. “I’m not ready for that again.”

“Give it up!” Yells Grimblarsh, and he rolls on top of me. I struggle and scream, trying to push the ogre off me, but of course he is too heavy. He must weigh two tonnes. The pain and discomfort are overwhelming, but he doesn’t seem to care. He continues with his rough thrusts, grunting loudly.

As the ogre continues his rough thrusts, I feel a sense of resignation wash over me. I realise that there’s nothing I can do to stop him, so I just lie there and wait for it to be over. As Grimblarsh rolls off me and falls asleep once again, I feel completely used and dirty. My body feels sore and unclean, like every inch of me has been violated by the ogre. I can’t help but feel a deep sense of regret and shame, knowing that my first time was with such a vile creature. As I lie there on the pile of animal hides, my mind drifts back to thoughts of Jace. I can’t help but imagine how different it would have been if he had been the one to take my virginity. He would have been gentle and loving, making sure that I was comfortable and satisfied. The thought of his touch fills me with a deep sense of longing. Tears stream down my face as I lie there on the pile of animal hides. I can’t believe that my first experiences with sex have been so horrible and degrading. I feel like a victim, used and discarded by the ogre who took something precious from me. My virginity… my first time. Now I will never be able to save myself until marriage for the guy I love.

The ogre wakes up and sees me sobbing. “Yer liked that, didn’t yer?” he says smugly.

I look up at the ogre with tears streaming down my face. “No,” I say, shaking my head vigorously. “I didn’t like it at all. It was awful.”

The ogre smirks. “Is that all the thanks I get for that hot sex? I was dead sexy. Yer a pretty girl, but yer crap in bed.”

I feel a wave of anger and humiliation as the great green brute insults me. “It’s not my fault that you’re a rough and brutal oaf,” I say defiantly. “You didn’t even care about my pleasure or comfort.”

The ogre is breathing heavily and I am horrified to see his great green member is erect. “D’yer fancy another go?” He growls.

I feel a sense of dread as I see the lustful gleam in Grimblarsh’s eyes. I quickly cover myself with the smelly animal hides, trying to hide my naked body from him. “No!” I say firmly. “I don’t want to do it again.”

I cry out in pain as Grimblarsh picks me up in both his great green hands and impales me on his huge erection. The sudden invasion is painful and overwhelming, leaving me feeling completely powerless. “No!” I protest weakly, trying to squirm in the vice like grip of his huge green hands that are clutching my body and pinning my arms to my sides.

Grimblarsh smirks and starts bouncing me on his lap. “This will teach yer to say no,” he says with a rumbling chuckle. I feel a sense of helplessness and despair as Grimblarsh bounces me on his lap. The pain and discomfort are overwhelming, but there’s nothing I can do to make him stop. “Please,” I beg weakly. “This hurts.”

“And your punishment is that it feels good,” says Grimblarsh. I feel a wave of shame as I realise that my body is responding to the pleasure, even though my mind is screaming in protest. Despite the pain and discomfort, I can feel the telltale signs of an impending orgasm building inside me.

The ogre is watching my face closely, a self-satisfied smirk around his huge mouth. “Yer getting closer, aren’t yer?” he teases.

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I can feel the pleasure building inside me, despite my best efforts to resist it. I bite my lip and try to hold back, but Grimblarsh seems to know exactly how to push me closer to the edge. “No,” I whisper weakly, my voice betraying the lie. Somehow, maybe through trial and error, the ogre has worked out how to hit the right spots when he copulates with me.

“Let go girlie,” says Grimblarsh. He boops my nose softly.

I feel a wave of conflicting emotions as Grimblarsh boops my nose and tells me to let go. On the one hand, I want to resist and hold back, but on the other hand, there’s something about his unexpectedly gentle gesture that makes it harder for me to keep fighting.

Grimblarsh keeps bouncing me and despite my resistance, the pleasure builds and builds until it finally overtakes me. I gasp and moan as I reach an explosive release, my body trembling with the force of my orgasm.

Grimblarsh grins. “Yer like that, my little slut.”

I feel a sick sense of shame and anger at being called a “little slut” by the ogre, but at the same time, there’s a part of me that can’t deny the pleasure that just washed over me. “No,” I say weakly, trying to deny it. “I didn’t like it.”

Grimblarsh places a green finger the size of a cucumber under my chin and lifts my face to his own hideous green mug. “Then why does yer freckly face flush red like that?”

I feel a wave of embarrassment as the ogre lifts my face to look at him. I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks, betraying my true feelings. “It’s just because… because it’s uncomfortable,” I say weakly, trying to come up with an excuse.

Grimblarsh laughs. “Uncomfortable? Yer look like a cat in the sink.”

I feel a wave of shame and humiliation wash over me as Grimblarsh mocks me. I try to look away, but he grabs my chin again, forcing me to look at him.

“So tell me, did yer enjoy yerself?” Grimblarsh asks, smirking as he gazes into my eyes.

I feel a pang of guilt and shame as I look into the ogre’s eyes, knowing that he can see right through me. “No,” I say weakly, trying to deny it once again.

Grimblarsh chuckles. “Come on, little freckleface. You enjoyed every moment of it. I can tell when a human woman is orgasming. I always find a way ter make her orgasm.”

I feel a sense of helplessness and resignation as Grimblarsh calls me “little freckleface” and brags about his ability to make women orgasm. I know that he’s right. Despite my best efforts to resist him, my body betrayed me.

Grimblarsh strokes my hair with one huge green finger. “Now maybe yer will let me show yer how much fun we can have together.”

I feel a flutter in my chest as Grimblarsh strokes my hair softly and offers to show me how much fun we can have together. Part of me wants to resist him, but another part is curious and intrigued by the promise of pleasure.

I cling to Grimblarsh as he carries me to the sleeping platform, feeling a mix of fear and excitement at what’s to come. I can feel the rough texture of the animal hides beneath me as he lays me down on the makeshift bed. Grimblarsh chuckles, lying down beside me. “Are yer ready for round two?”

I feel a wave of nervousness and anticipation as Grimblarsh lies down beside me and asks if I’m ready for round two. Part of me wants to say no, but another part is curious about what he has in store for me. “I… I don’t know,” I say, my voice betraying my uncertainty.

Grimblarsh wraps his huge green arms around me, pulling me close. “Just relax, my little fox. We can take it slow.” I feel his huge, sweaty body pressed against mine. His grip is like iron, but there’s security in that. “OK,” I say softly, feeling my resistance start to crumble.

I feel a wave of revulsion as Grimblarsh licks my face and pokes his huge green tongue into my mouth. The taste of bad meat is overwhelming, but at the same time, there’s something about it that turns me on in a strange way. I feel a mixture of disgust and pleasure as Grimblarsh continues kissing me on the mouth, his huge green tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. The taste of his saliva is revolting, like rancid meat, but at the same time, it’s oddly exciting. I feel a shiver run down my spine as the ogre’s fangs scrape against my lips. The intensity of the kiss is unlike anything I’ve experienced before, and I can feel my body responding in ways I never thought possible.

Grimblarsh growls softly, breaking the kiss. “Ready for the next level?”

I feel a mixture of excitement and fear as Grimblarsh breaks the kiss and asks if I’m ready for the next level. I take a deep breath and nod my head yes, unable to resist the pull of desire any longer.

Grimblarsh presses his green nose against my nose and I feel a pang of nervousness and excitement.

“Let’s make a babeh,” he says.

This is why I’m here. I feel a sense of relief and gratitude that my boyfriend is alright with me trying to get pregnant this way. It eases some of my guilt for enjoying sex with the ogre and allows me to embrace the primal pleasure that being with Grimblarsh brings.

The ogre sits up and impales me on his erection again. I feel a wave of pleasure and ecstasy as Grimblarsh pushes himself inside me again and wiggles his huge erection in a way that hits all the right spots. I can’t help but moan and gasp as an intense orgasm washes over me. Grimblarsh howls loudly and pounds hard into me for a few minutes and comes in me. I’m left feeling satisfied, but also a little overwhelmed by the intensity of what just happened.

I cling to Grimblarsh tightly, my legs wrapped around his waist as far as they will reach as I catch my breath and try to process the intensity of what we just experienced. “That was incredible,” I say softly, still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through my body.

“Yer definitely have my babeh in ye,” says Grimblarsh.

I feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness as Grimblarsh tells me that I definitely have his baby in me now. I know that I need to start making plans to get out of his cave and back home to my boyfriend.

“You win. You were surprisingly sexy. Now, please… I’ve got to go home.”