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Secrets of Faybrook Academy - Page 53 - The First Course - By knt27 - Overview
Rill squeaks in terror, frantically beating her wings against the ogre's iron grip as he looms over her triumphantly. A tear rolls down her cheek as she trembles, helpless to escape her grisly fate. Rill's wide-eyed and panicked expression tugs at your heartstrings, and you suddenly feel wracked with guilt as you watch the pitiful display. The ogre flashes you a lecherous grin, and then, extending the slimy muscle of his tongue, proceeds to lap at his prey's most tender parts. The pixie arches her back as she weakly struggles to escape her captor's molestation, clearly torn between the horror of her predicament and the pleasure of Grort's touch. When the ogre lifts his head from between the fairy's legs, a string of saliva still hangs from his lip, forming a slimy line between his mouth and Rill's thigh. The pixie hangs limp in his hand, exhausted from her wasted efforts at escape. She glares at her captor, showing a tiny spark of her former self as she slings one final insult at Grort.

“You big dumb brute! You've been my ogre for over two centuries, and this is how you repay me? How many mortals have I caught and fed to you? Who lured all those tender young boys into the woods for you? You certainly couldn't have! No! You're just an ugly monster! Before me, all your meals ran away the moment they saw you!” As Grort levels a snarling glare at Rill, her condescending tone quickly gives way to a desperate plea, “I'm begging you, Mr. Grort! Without me, you'll starve.”

“HawHawHaw! Grort not gonna starve!” He shakes the both of you to punctuate his point, “See, I got two-course meal right here! HawHawHaw! Starve! Haw!” Grort lifts the fairy to his lips and growls his next words softly at her, “'Nough games, Rill. You like playing with Grort when it's dinner time... touching Grort's cock and listening to little snack-boys scream... but Grort always gotta eat who Rill says, when Rill says.” He flashes a toothy grin, “Not anymore!”

The ogre's belly rumbles ominously as he stares at Rill. Her will to resist seems to be completely gone at this point, and she hangs limply in Grort's grip, her breath quick and shallow as she braces for the inevitable. The ogre gently places his lips against the soles of her feet, as if preparing to kiss them, and then, with an audible slurp, sucks them into his mouth. Rill gives an instinctual yelp of horror and tries to pull her feet back. Another slurp jerks her in up to her knees. At this point, her fatalistic resolve breaks, and she begins to sob out mumbled pleas for mercy. Tears fill her large blue eyes as she looks to you imploringly, hoping to find help somewhere, anywhere. You have trouble meeting her gaze, shame and guilt filling you as you grind your engorged penis against the ogre's hand. Your conscience gnaws at you, urging you to fight, to take action... and despite this, your arousal is only heightened by the horrifying scene that unfolds before you. Another sickening slurp drags her in up to her thighs. Rill's begging gives way to gasps of pleasure as the ogre's tongue slides across her inner thighs, gently pressing against her pale flesh. He slowly works his way toward her waist, savoring her taste as he traces slimy shapes that circle closer and closer to the glistening lips of her pussy. He flicks his tongue teasingly against her labia at first, and then, pushing the tip of his massive tongue between her lips, begins to explore the full flavors of his meal. Rill's eyelids flutter and her back arches, her breath quickening as she begins to slowly rock her hips back and forth. Her stricken expression melts from her tear-stained face as she utters little gasps and moans. Suddenly, her whole body jolts and she cries out in ecstasy, grinding her hips hard against the ogre's tongue as orgasmic pleasure courses through her.

Just as Rill cums, Grort noisily slurps up more of her body, drawing her in up to her waist. She hardly has time to squeak in surprise before the ogre swallows again, wet sucking noises echoing through the darkening forest as he slurps her up to her chest. Rill begins to struggle again, trying to push herself out of Grort's maw by pressing her hands against his face. Unsurprisingly, this plan almost immediately backfires. Grort opens his mouth slightly, causing the fairy's hands to slip between his lips. Before she has a chance to draw them back, he slurps again hard, pulling her in up to her shoulders and trapping her arms. You have no doubt that one more swallow will send Rill sliding to a sticky demise.

You watch, transfixed by the morbid scene before you, your breath held with the suspense of the moment. Both ogre and fairy meet your eyes for just a moment... Rill's wide-eyed gaze is filled with terror and the hint of a silent accusation... Grort, on the other hand, stares at you hungrily, his ravenous eyes making you embarrassingly aware of your nakedness. As your eyes lock with his, your heart hammers wildly in your chest, a heady mix of fear and arousal making your head spin. And then, with a sickening SLUUUURRRP! Followed by an audible GULP! Rill disappears between his lips. You let out a little gasp as you see your former tormentor become nothing more than a monster-snack.

Grort snickers, turning his attention to you. He pauses to let out an echoing BUUUUUURP!!! And then licks his lips expectantly as he prepares for the second course of his meal. This is it. You're about to become an ogre's dessert. Your breath quickens as you hear his belly groan loudly in anticipation. Grinning widely, the ogre sums up his feelings as only a brutish monster could: “YUMMY!”

You blush a deep crimson, and press your swollen cock hard against Grort's thumb as it continues to fondle you. You imagine yourself being turned to mush, helpless within this monster's belly... you picture Grort's engorged belly, jiggling with your struggles. Your eyes close for a moment, your breath catching, and then feel yourself cumming on the ogre's hand. Your whole body tingles with ecstasy as you gasp and wriggle in the monster's grip. And then, once the waves of pleasure have subsided, a cold pit of terror takes root within you.

Oh God. Oh, no. No, no no. What have you gotten yourself into?! Grort's rumbling voice almost answers this thought.

“HAWHAWHAW! Horny snack-boy gonna get in Grort's belly now! Gonna die with Rill! HAWHAW!!!”
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