Shrek slammed Donkey to the table and lifted his legs, breath heavy with lust. Donkey gathered the courage to look at his member and his eyes grew wide in shock. It was green, of course, but pulsing with such raw and unbridled energy he wasn’t sure if he could take it. And yet, the shape of its head was so strong and alluring… “Wait, Shrek -” his mind went blank as his hard slick dick thrusted inside his anus in one go. Down to the base and for some odd reason he also had a knot. Without regard he began to furiously pound his ass like it was the end of the world. Cum flew in countless directions and dripped down the table. Donkey could hardly think as the Green God kneaded his love handles and slipped his balls back and forth on the wooden table with each mighty heave. “Please . . . please slow – “ Shrek’s cock swelled with lust and its green veins pulsed. Passersby could hear his strained, breathy gasps and dared not interfere with the Green. He struggled to look down and saw green meat vigorously shoving itself into his bloody butthole, thirsting for its warm walls. He roared and pinned his fretting hands to the table above his head, violating his mouth as he breathed out. his vision dimmed and his thoughts were consumed with green, but wave after wave of electricity shot through his swollen penis and balls. The table broke but The Green quickly slipped his hands to his back, dropping him on his massive 12-inch monster. Donkey could feel his lips stretch and stretch in an instant and whined as he felt his knot slipping its way inside with each pound. He rested his hands on his broad sweaty chest and looked into his eyes. They were blazing red suns filled with demonic lust. Donkey gasped but he had no time or energy to ponder on it as Shrek kneaded his butt like clay. Each finger inserted itself into his flesh and warmth spread through his shining, golden, ballsack. He knew his lips and butt would be swollen the next day. “Do you like that?” “I don’t know but a break would be – “ Again, before he could finish his sentence, he was lifted into the air and his dick shot upward, forcing him past his knot and onto his coarse balls. His scream sliced the air with its soprano and he felt himself gush a waterfall of hot liquid from his throbbing manhood. He couldn’t tell if it was blood or cum but to be honest, he didn’t care and this was his fantasy. Donkey sighed in relief, thinking it was over. The God gripped his legs and shoulders bridal-style and marched to the bedroom. He laid his face on his chest and closed his eyes. He was still gasping for air but, lewdly, he thought of how Shrek could dominate his further. The rocking of his gait and measured breaths lulled his to sleep.