Layers of Intimacy | By : New_Hemmingway Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 3071 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I in no way own either Sega's Sonic the Hedgehog nor Dreamwork's Shrek franchises, nor do I own any of the characters there in referenced in this work. I am making no money of this fanfiction. |
The hovel had been quiet for some time. The dust had settled and been collecting for years, and had not been stirred. Jars of preserved onions reflected the light of the late afternoon from the window. Not much happened here since the divorce. Fiona took everything, including the kids, who would be placed in comfy roles far away from the princess and her new charming hubby as not to bring shame to them. Layers didn’t mean much without something inside them.
Then there was a burst of light flooded the room as the door opened. And as the bride and groom burst in, so did the life and energy that had been long gone. He held the bride in his big strong green arms, where she wished she could stay always. Shrek look deep into his new wife’s red eyes, eyes that had seen horrible things and long been misunderstood. Even if she was the ultimate life form she still needed love like the rest of us. Shrek could see the euphoria and anxiety in her eyes. She sighed and cooed like a pidgin, digging her black quills deeper into Shrek’s arms.
“Shrek…” said Shadow
“Aye, me bonnie?” replied the ogre
“I never thought I could feel so happy. I-I’m ready for you”
It had been a few months ago, not long after Fiona left him. Shrek was in Westopolis trying to find a reason to live. Even his outhouse couldn’t free him from the intense loneliness that had enveloped him. Donkey was willing to stay with him but the ogre bayed him to leave him be and donkey understood for the first time in his life. Shrek had found the her with Sonic, who was trying to work up the courage to tell Shadow how he felt. But when Sonic saw their eyes meet, he knew he would never get the chance again. He was right. Shadow had been completely enamored by Shrek and his stories, feeling a connection to the way he was a dark outcast who found friends, and was also betrayed. Shrek looked at Shadow and saw an angel in mortal form from her breathy voice to the way she held her pistol to the way she rode on her own through the dark city streets. There love was a pure one, Shadow insisting they wait till marriage, and Shrek’s strong but understanding nature acquiesced to his “black snowflake’s” wishes.
Now that day had come. After a delightful, if more somber wedding reception then the first, beloved friends and other guests alike had left the swamp. And the newlyweds had opened their new home for the first time in years.
Shrek took his darling Shadow to the bedroom. The bed had been large enough for the single ogre, it would have the room for their midst. Gingerly he placed the bride on the bed, and drank in the view of her in the white gown blushing with joy, in a role far different than the reneged hedgehog that most saw her as. This stare lasted for a solid fifteen seconds and the silence was so strong you could they could have heard their fluting hearts. She looked to the clear bulging outline in Shrek’s breeches, like a salami vacuumed packed into a plastic bag. A flood emotions overcame her.
“Don’t be scared Shadow, I’ll be gentle”
His lover felt a little easier, but still anxious. Shrek could see this and gently pulled in over his bride and their eyes mere inches away from each other said what they felt. The hot breath from one invited the other and they made forth into a deep kiss. Shrek from his size took the lead and his large strong tongue explored the sweet tasting mouth of his lover. Cushioned by Shadows soft lips he ran his hand through her quills and gently unzipped the wedding dress. Shadow felt Shrek’s tongue and wanted more, the ogres overpowering ways helped her feel a safe powerlessness that was beyond wonderful. She finally found someone she could let go to.
Pulling back, but with eyes dreamily still fixed on his new wife, Shrek slowly removed his shirt to reveal his mighty green torso. Shadow new underneath that flab was a layer of might and strength, and underneath that was a heart that wouldn’t break her own. But then Shadow’s eyes look to the groom’s pants, that beast of a penis still trapped, in them Shrek read her face and answered peeling away at his trousers. Like a spring being released the ten-inch meaty green member propelled upward standing fully at attention. It wasn’t a normal member like one that some obscene humans revealed to her before, it was a meat log like that of an equine beast, blunted at the end. Shadow gasped at the sheer girth of her hubbys manhood and would have fainted too if he didn’t speak.
“It’s a lot to take in but I’m really the lucky one” He said
“But now its your turn. Don’t be shy love.”
Shadow hesitated for a second but finally took the time to loosen her dress over her head. It felt like slow motion as if in a euphoric dream. Shrek watched the dress rise, revealing the hedgehogs’ delicate feet, moving up the legs with calves and quads made long and lean from running fast. Going higher they broaden into hips and the dress lifts to reveal Shadows white panties, contrasting her black fur and covering her delicate, unpollinated flower. Further moving up the white mists of her gown lift to show shadows flat but charming chest, crowned by a milk white tuft of hair. Finally, the whole thing came off and Shadow modestly smiled. Pygmalion himself couldn’t have chiseled a better body, but Shadow only worried what her husband would think.
They weren’t alone in this. Sonic had been trapped in the crushing pain of seeing the behemoth take his Shadow away from him without her even knowing how he felt. No number of chilidogs could fill the void in his heart. He couldn’t run fast enough to catch the dream from fading and dying in front of him. Amy was never what he wanted, just a mask and as much as he’d wish they could, even the chaos emeralds could not grant him the hedgehog he wanted. Now he was reduced to squatting by her window unseen in a swamp. Watching, perfectly willing, as this monster, chosen over him, claims the prize sonic would have given any number of rings to get. A mix of woe and excitement filled in this cuckoldom. “Stronger together” echoed through his head, a plea his mind said to soothe his breaking heart and justifying his silence back when the two were first building their love. He could have spoken up, but didn’t in the name of “group cohesion”. He hated himself but was finding arousal in his self-loathing.
Shrek’s eyes drooped into a sultry look now, and he crawled up to Shadow, hovering over her. He took a finger and curled it over the band of Shadow’s panties, pulling them down and off in a swift motion. It a powerful motion with such control in it that excited the bride further. Shrek on the other hand took little time into making a feel for the hedgehog’s mound. His fat fingers glided over the velvety ebon fur glittering with the moisture of his lover’s fluids. His index relished in rolling repeatedly over her clitoral bead. Muffled moans released from Shadows mouth like the whimpering of pup begging for attention from its mother. Shrek looked up.
“I want you inside me...” the bride said in a soft pleading voice
“That’s all I needed to hear” said Shrek in a satisfied tone
He lifted her legs by the thighs with one hand on her garter belt and positioned his penis against the entrance. With a single gasp from his lover he pushed his hips forward. There wasn’t a penetration as Shrek’s horse cock was blunt at the end and a great force of stretching filled Shadows hips. A stream of blood dripped from the corner of the lower end of her pussy, a testament of her virginity now being deflowered in this midst. She grasped the covers tightly and then reached her arms up at her lover. Holding her in his arms Shrek continued to make his way further into the womb of his hedgehog. Soft moans became more auditable into a guttural cry, and Shrek even let out a grunt of his own when he was fully inside his lover. As he pulled back and started into his slow rhythmic motions they became a soft song of love noises.
Sonic who was still watching with smoke in his misty eyes couldn’t bare it any further than this, and lowered his gloved hand to his member. He began stroking it, with the only his tears as lubricant. Few knew this but Sonic always wore gloves so he could pretend that it was that someone else was masturbating him, and that someone was always Shadow. Amy couldn’t even come close, not when he turned the lights off and pretended, not ever. His stroking would try to match the couple’s tempo but could not reach the same key of joy. His breathing became deeper and harder, so much so he pulled away a bit worried his breath would fog the window. His legs became weak he was soon pleasuring himself with his knees digging into the mire of Shrek’s swamp. It took a mere embarrassing twenty seconds for him to reach orgasm. He splurted a pitiful teaspoons worth of cum on the side of shreks cottage. His selfloathing and woe skyrocketed as he continued to watch the lovers.
Shadow was in the seventh circle of heaven, emotionally, physically and spiritually. She was nearly in a trance, as if the whole experience was in a blissful haze. She almost couldn't believe this is where her originally bleak and meaningless life had taken her and that the sheer ecstasy of her new role was real.
The speed of the ogre intensified, with just a little bit of delicious pain tapping on her cervix. Shrek was going light headed from the tender grip of his lovers’ hole. Fiona had neither the svelte body nor the demure innocence that Shadow had. Shrek was overcome he lifted his wife’s body in the air with ease, still pelvis deep into her and continued to thrust. She responded by shaking her hips furiously in joy. Their grunts and moans had reached crescendo, neither were going to last much further. Speeding faster and faster the dam of Shadows seminal fluids finally burst and Shrek followed almost simultaneously. The orgasmic roar and scream shook the house and Shrek’s thick creamy load released like firehouse filled with tapioca. The ogre’s seed poured into this loves womb filling it like a water balloon, with the excess spraying out from all sides of the flower. The smell was impeccable, from the sheer volume of cum which could easily have filled two large coffee mugs to the brim. But Shadow just fell back with a weary smile, exhausted from the ordeal with the excess gooey white seed still oozing from her flower. “Maria would be so happy if she could see me now.” Shadow thought to herself. Shrek curled up in tender satisfaction. They both knew that she would bear children from this, and that fact made it all feel more magical.
Two weeks later, Sonic would be found in a Central City Tenement hanging from a rope, with only these grim words etched upon the rafters for his epitaph:
Love is a beautiful thing
But it’s way past painful too.
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