Shronky
Necro!shrek x dead! Donkey
The sun filtered down through the trees onto the swamp below. It was a quiet day for Shrek, just the way he liked it. He was usually woken up by the birds but.. he smiled to himself They made such a good breakfast. It was about this time that he usually went on patrol around his beloved swamp. Of course keeping out intruders was important for his own peace of mind. Shreks head was empty as he trudged through the overwhelming greenery, slashing and hacking his way through with a medium cutting knife. Time passed on as Shrek walked, assessing and scanning every possible view in front of him, when Suddenly, he felt his ears perk up. There was a rustling in the bushes up ahead. Shreks golden-brown eyes narrowed, his knife at the ready for a slow and enjoyable kill.
Slowly approaching the rustling bush, Shrek hesitated, readying his weapon. Slowly but surely he spread the branches of the bush open. Donkey? Shrek looked on in astonishment as his old friend jumped a mile high at the sight of him. "Shrek?" Donkey fidgeted "Its been so long! I've been meaning to come see you.." Shrek crossed his arms "Yeah sure. Why are you here anyway?"
"It was an accident I swear, I ran away and I got lost" Donkey nervously glanced up at the towering ogre. It had been years since Shrek denied the fairytale creatures access to his swamp, and denied Farquads requests. It had also been years since the Great Fairy Massacre.
"I guess you were one of the lucky ones" Shrek studied Donkey carefully. It had been so long since he had seen another living thing. Donkey gulped "Yeah.. I guess"
"Where are the others?" The ogre prompted.
"You already know." Donkey stared at the mud beneath his hooves, avoiding Shreks piercing gaze.
"What did you say?" Shrek was met with silence. "Are you blaming me?" The anger in his voice rose.
"N-no I never said anything like that Shrek, I never meant to suggest it! I-I'm sorry!" If Donkey wasn't worried for his life before, he definitely was now. He knew all too well how Shreks temper could get.
"It wasn't my fault" Shrek firmly insisted, almost sounding like he was trying to convince himself. Donkey slowly backed away as Shrek started walking towards him. "I-I know it wasn't, no one ever said it was!"
"Where are you going?" Growing more agitated with every step Donkey took, he grabbed Donkey by the throat. "Are you going to fucking leave me like everyone else?" He screamed. Donkey struggled in his strong grip.
"Sh-Shrek pl," Donkey could barely choke out his pathetic grovelling "pl-ease.."
"You're so fucking pathetic. Did you know that Donkey?" Shreks grip tightened around his neck. At this point Donkey was completely blue and unable to speak at all, but Shrek could still feel him whimpering. So pathetic. Shrek squeezed harder until the flesh from Donkeys neck seeped onto his hand. Blood and skin flowed down Shreks muscular green arm. "Look what you fucking did. You made a mess that I have to clean up now. You're disgusting, do you know that?" He looked down at his tunic that had a small stream of blood streaming down to his leg. "Stop it."
"I said STOP!" His hand dropped what was now the carcass of Donkey. Shrek watched as the carcass lay in the mud. He pulled out his knife. "Why won't you listen to me?" There was sadness in his voice as he spoke, as if he was pleading to the carcass angrily. He knelt down by the carcass and stabbed it. No reaction. "FUCK YOU" he stabbed the corpse again. "FUCK YOU A HUNDRED TIMES OVER" he released all his anger onto the body in front of him, stabbing Donkeys legs, stomach, back and face.
After a good few minutes, Shrek paused. He could feel the bulge under his tunic growing harder and harder. He ran his thick green hand over the remains, feeling every stab wound and the pools of fresh blood. The wounds were overflowing with blood. Shrek groaned as he watched the blood trickle down in streams out of the body. His thumb ran over a wound on Donkeys stomach, caressing and rubbing it, spreading the blood on the surrounding skin. Lifting his thumb up to his face, he took a deep sniff before licking it off. He pluncged two more fingers into the wound and licked up the blood from his fingers. He could feel his thick, throbbing member, itching for some action. Lifting his tunic, Shrek looked down at his dick and stroked it lovingly. Picking up the pace, he started stroking harder and harder, faster and faster. He moaned softly as he came onto the body below. Shrek bent down, bringing his mouth to the stab wound he had been playing with earlier and started hungriliy lapping up the blood until it stopped bleeding. He used his fingers to widen the hole, before sticking his still-hard cock into the hole. "Ah fuck" he moaned as he slid it in, thrusting back and forth violently. "You're just a fucking cum sack" He yelled as the hole started getting larger and larger due to the sheer width of his cock. "Ahh, ah, ah" He screamed as he came into the hole. Both blood and cum dripped out of the hole. Shrek caught Donkeys lifeless eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?" He laughed.
"I know you like it"He flipped the corpse over so the stomach was now on the ground. He spread the legs as wide as he could and got ready to stick his throbbing member into Donkeys asshole. As he prepared himself, Donkeys legs slowly slipped back into its original position. "What the fuck?" Shrek angrily spat onto the corpse below. Grabbing each leg with his huge green hands, he pulled the legs completely apart with such brute strength, the limbs were now completely limp. Tearing one leg off and then the other, he threw them at the carcasses head. Grabbing the backside of the corpse, Shrek shoved his fat cock into the asshole, stretching it out until more blood spilled onto his dick. Thrusting passionately, faster and faster, harder and harder, he came until the corpse was full of thick, sticky, green cum. Shrek wiped his dick off on Donkeys matted fur, that was now mixed with both dried cum and dried blood.
Shrek stood up and stared at the mess below him. A wave of sudden sadness washed over him as he took in the sight of Donkeys mangled carcass. Something clicked in him as he knelt down by the body again. "Donkey?" He cupped Donkeys limp head in his arms. "Donkey? Who did this to you?" He pleaded as he gently shook him. Shrek looked at the multiple stab wounds on his body and tenderly stroked his head. "You're gonna be ok, Donkey I'm here now"