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Small sequel to the previous piece about a man dating an ogre. Ogres generally fall into the small category of modern monsters where they’re more hung than humans but generally not worth the effort. They’re lumbering brutes by nature and they’re doing their best not to crush other pedestrians, so you’re taking your chances with their ridiculous dicks and ultra dense bones and muscles.

People wanted more of this one in the comments, so it took me a while to figure out doing it from Yav’s perspective. First was a guy talking about how great his big ogre gf is, so why not look into why the chunky amazon likes a little human guy? The reason for human popularity remains the same among most of the races, but she’s obviously got a slightly sweeter side.

I also kept finding myself thinking of Yor from Spy X Family here and there. I think just from living with a super strong person concept, or just the short Y name.




I’m certainly not the first one to think it, but I’m definitely a fan of human boys.

I suppose you could use a little about myself. I’m Yav, a professional chef and 310 pounds of gorgeous ogre. Loads of muscle, curves and body hair, so no shortage of arranged marriages if we still lived in the olden days grandma would talk about. But modern times and modern ways, so I’m thankful for that.

I was already fully trained when I thought I was focusing too much on my career. Not that prepping food is a great job for meeting people when I’m in a kitchen and working over a stove all the time. I didn’t even know what I liked in a guy. Not until Clyde anyway.

I was working a catering gig at a wedding out of state when we met and he asked me out. I was still turned away from the guests to cook the fish, so I’m not sure what motivated him to reach out to me. I like to tease him that he fell in love with my dumptruck ass but he said he just went after me on a whim. It’s always such a weird thought to me. When you’re almost twice as strong and heavy as a human, ogres don’t usually have the luxury of thinking and moving quickly.

It’s honestly part of what’s so cute about him. He’s so cute and short without being too short and he’s always slipping past or brushing up against me. It’s like dating a puppy! I’ve heard other ogres say the humans were always kind of fragile and squishy but he’s hard when it counts~!

He’s just head over heels for me and I’m an absolute sucker for him. It might be one of those opposites attract deals but we can barely do anything without one of us swooning over the other. Every time he sneaks in a grope or a kiss on the cheek before I can really catch him, it just gives me goosebumps. It’s why sometimes I’ll just lift him up off his feet when he’s in my way or lift the couch up for him while he’s cleaning like my good little muv. It’s the little things, right?

The only catch is being careful around him, but I’m already like that most of the day. I work with a couple halflings so I’m more than used to watching my step and not pushing too hard on anything that might snap off. Clyde’s developed a thick skin around me, so he’s not one to flinch over a little bump or bruise by now. In fact, I picked up that he’ll always ask if we have some healing potion around when he’s feeling REALLY frisky. Can’t have him missing work just because he hit my sweet spot just right and I ended up crushing or bending something I shouldn’t on him.

It really is like every day’s a blessing with him. I sleep with him wrapped up tight, buried between my arms and boobs like a teddy bear. He’s always kind of sweaty in the morning but he says it’s all worth it. Maybe that’s because he gets to join me in the shower right away, when I’m still sort of waking up. He loves to take advantage of that and help scrub me in all the right places. My brain’s still kind of warming up so the instincts kick in and it’s super easy for him to use those clever little human fingers and get me off bright and early. I’ve never needed coffee before but THAT sure perks me up pretty quickly.

I whip up an easy breakfast, and it took some work to figure out how much a human can eat. It’s basically treating Clyde like an afterthought; make my usual couple pounds of breakfast and then a liiiiittle bit on the side for him and that’s plenty. I think he stuffs himself sometimes just because I made it for him, and even then we had leftovers galore the first few nights living together.

That same surprising impulsivity shows up in the bedroom, of course. A human lover’s full of surprises and has a lot more liberty to be rough and teasing with me. Our size difference means he has more access and a bigger target on every part of me, and my (literally) thicker skin doesn’t mean much when he’s had this much time to search me over. I can lift him with one hand but he can make me melt with pleasure if I let him kiss or spank in just the right spot.

I know about size queens, but I’m absolutely on team size doesn’t matter. I’d gone out with another ogre when I was studying to be a chef, but it’s nothing like being with a human. We ogres tend to fuck like… construction equipment. Slow and steady and very rhythmic. Also highly destructive if you don’t do it in the right time and place. They’re built to fit an ogre vagina, so they’re hung like sledgehammers and not everyone is ready for that. I get that their struggle is real.

Humans, though… or at least Clyde. He’s perfect. It’s like having a bite of chocolate compared to a big mouthful of gluphyk. One fills you up more, but which one do you actually end up craving? The little guy. He doesn’t have to fill my pussy, and gods it’s kind of better that he doesn’t. I can feel him move and feel around in there, and he’s a lot more maneuverable for it. It’s so hot and kind of cute when he goes all out, fucking me as hard as he can. I can feel all that effort in his little body concentrating into his cock, squeezing my tits that are too big for his hands. By body’s barely moving like he’s fucking a boulder but he just finds this perfect little path inside me that goes right against my clit. He can just barely reach it and rubs it suuuuper gently until I just get wetter and harder and bigger so he can reach me.

When he’s really cocky, he’ll even tease me until I snap. It takes a long time for an ogre to lose their cool, with the caution and the steady thinking stuff, but he knows I have my limits. When I grab him and take him. When I get on top of him and ride his dick like I need it. When he’s got a cook who’s built like a bodybuilder slamming down on top of him like a horny wrecking ball, neither of us caring he’s going to need that whole potion bottle in a minute because we’re just feeling too good. Hearing the strain in his moans as the pleasure outweighs the pain. It was so fucking cute the first time he asked me to flex for him… riding him while doing my best muscle pose, flexing my big tits and hairy biceps and armpits. He always cums so hard when I do those, and just seeing how much he’s loving it and not caring how much it hurts or what a big brown brute I am… I cum just as hard. Not that it stops me there. I keep going until he’s done moving when he’s unleashed the beast like that.

…did I mention I really love the little guy? Absolute sweetheart. Treats me like a queen who breaks his pelvis every now and then. Gods, the first time he told me his doctor asked about the still-mending cracks in his hipbones after an x-ray was so embarrassing… yeaaaa, the FIRST time. He might ask for that more often than is good for him.

But yea. Consider me humanpilled if you want, but Clyde’s my bae. I’ll chuck you halfway down the block if you come at my boy, so think about if you want a busted pelvis in the bad way before looking sideways at us walking around on a date. Keep walkin’.

That got a little aggro, didn’t it? I think I’m getting fired up from before… so hope you appreciated my post, but I’m going to go find my dream boy and see what little human surprises he has in store for me tonight.

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