A deep rattling snore tore through Ortish's throat, his belly and throat rippling with the force of it. He dreamt of being surrounded by helpless and tasty maidens, more than any self respecting Ogre could ever devour, but damned if he wasn't going to try. Or he would have anyway, if it hadn't been for the distant sounds of screams tickling his ears.
Ortish grunted in his sleep, trying desperately to stop the dream from fading. But it was pointless, his fingers still twitched reflexively as he felt himself waking up. He rolled over drool dribbling down his chin. He opened his eyes blearily, blinking slowly to clear them as he glanced about dully. His tongue sliding out over his yellowed tusks as if hoping to taste remnants of his dream meals. A similar grunting and snoring was coming from the other side of the cave, Gnut, Ortish's friend since long as he could remember was still deep in the throes of sleep. Judging by the massive erection he was sporting, it was a good one too.
The pair of them had hit a bit of a dryspell hunting, and hadn't come up with much more than a single elf girl in the past week. Normally an exciting catch, but they barely enjoyed her before they had the blond elf's big tits roasting over the fire with the rest of her. They'd been starving, and her gnawed bones littered about the cave was a testament to that hunger. But then he heard it again, the screams... faint screams coming from outside. Feminine screams. Ortish grunted again, though this time in pleasure. Sometimes the forest provided.
The screams grew louder and more panicked with every step he took. But as he stepped out of the cave, sunlight beating down on his eyes, he heard a few more screams join the original. He swung his tusked head back and forth, greedy little eyes rolling across the woods as he hunted for the source. Ogre's were known for their poor hearing, though it was their strength that led him to look down. The sweet smell of Faerie flesh just under his nose. He near fell over himself with first confusion then excitement as he took in the sight. Faeries, and more than he'd ever seen in one place before. Row after row of the tasty little snacks were bound and tied at the entrance to their cave, though their benefactor was nowhere in sight. There must have been at least fourty of them, and the majority were looking up at him with a mixture of terror and utter hopelessness. But he quickly saw what all the screaming was about. Two Faeries lay separate and in front of the others, even prettier than the others. And viciously sniffing about the younger of the pair was a Bugzard.
Few creatures were as universally despised in Brevis as the Bugzard. An unholy cross between a monitor lizard and a mantis. Their long serpentine bodies were carried along by six stickly legs ending in long clawed feet. Two long upward braced arms extended outward from their chest with surprisingly dexterous and savagely clawed fingers. It's head a bulbous with cold reptilian eyes perched atop it. Their mouths though, they were the true horror of the creatures, the face splitting into hooked mandibles for it' to feed it's prey into the tooth lined pit it called a mouth. Hell even the bloody things cock's were unnatural, pinkish and reptilian on top, and carapaced and thorny along the underside. But none of that was the reason for their notoriety. No, the problem was their basic ecology, they were the most ravenous eaters the planet knew. All because their growth exploded with a ready food supply. What one day might be a useful creature eating the bugs and mice in a man's home in the night, would move on in just a matter of days to eating his daughters. They grew, and their appetite grew with them. Luckily for it though, Ogre's weren't the brightest of creatures, and Ortish had a thing for pets.
Queen Allesia struggled against her bonds, merely a foot away from where the disgusting Bugzard was hovering over her daughter. She had ruled her warren justly and kindly for years, and he supposed that was where she went wrong. She entrusted the matters of defense and law to the Pixie's, and to Jhekr in particular. So she had no idea what had been happening when they came in the night, binding her and all of her loyal followers in ropes and dragging them off into the night. Now though... Now it was all becoming clear. That bastard usurped her, and he was making sure no one ever heard from them again.
Allesia looked away as she saw the slick cock slide into sight for all to see from the Bugzard's sheath, the creature flipping the screaming princess Yela onto her belly. She knew her daughter was as good as gone already, and as much as it pained her, Allesia had lost many daughters. One more would do her no great harm. No, she had to be strong for what came next. She was going to get out of this, and she was going to make Jhekr pay for his treason.
Ortish couldn't help but be curious as he looked over the strange creature. He'd never seen anything even close to it's like before, it meanwhile was studying the tear streaked face of the pink haired Faerie pinned underneath it. He could see it roughly prodding it's cock against her ass and slit, as if trying to decide. The Bugzard was barely larger than her, though it's cock was definitely not as scaled down as the Faerie might hope. She squealed her knowledge of just that as the Bugzard rammed home right up her ass, apparently indifferent to which hole it landed in as long as it got a ride. He nearly reached a finger out to poke the critter before he decided mayhaps that was a bad idea, what with it's claws and such.
The Faerie bucked and writhed under it, doing most of the work for the Bugzard as it lightly thrust into unbelievably tight ass. Her silken pink hair bouncing around her girlish features and bright blue eyes. Ortish couldn't help but enjoy the sight of her jiggling big tits and ass with every thrust, and her squeals were getting him hard himself. Sadly Ogre's were far too big for Faeries though. She was arching her back now, and Ortish could see her rump constricting tight around the Bugzard's shaft. It was all rather exciting, for the brute, who'd been bored and starving for days. In fact, in all the excitement he didn't even notice himself reaching to snatch up a Faerie. The raven haired petite Faerie begging and screaming as he absentmindedly raised her to his lips.
"N-No NOT ME!! PLLEEEASSSEE DON'---MMMMPHH UNGHH!!!" She started before he showered her upper body into his mouth while he enjoyed the show below. Her ass hanging out of his mouth as her legs kicked weakly, before he sucked her in and started chewing. A chorus of screams, crunching, munching, and pops filtering out into the woods as Ortish enjoyed the sweet flavor of her flesh.
The Bugzard for his part finishing up in the princess, as with a dry screech from it and a loud scream from her it pushed every inch of it's cock into her bowels before pumping them full of it's seed. It pulled free with a light pop as cum dribbled out the Princess's ass, and as it slid the Faerie girl around to face it, the Bugzard seemed to become aware of Ortish for the first time. It looked up at him apprehensively, as if furiously debating on whether or not it could carry the Faerie with it.
"Hungry lil' fella?" Ortish asked pleasantly, contorting his brutish features into what he would call a warm smile. The Bugzard simply crooked it's head at him.
"OI'm plenty hungry, an I ain't one to deny a hunter is' meal." He continued, "So ate up." He finished with a chuckle, his tongue darting out to catch a bit of flesh caught on his tusk. That was all the Bugzard needed, and that was all the time the Princess needed to understand what was happening.
"E-Eat?!" She sputtered, "E-Eat ME?!" She looked absolutely terrified, "Y-You can't! I'm Royalty! I'M ROYALTY!" Her tits bounced tastily as it shook the squealing princess and that mesmerizing sight was all the Bugzard needed.
Ortish nearly fell back in surprise when the things head split open into a bunch of little toothy mandibles, the Bugzard kindly letting her have her last words.
"YOU CANNNN'T!!" She Squealed in absolute horror as the mandibles clapped around the back of her head, "I'MMM ROYALLLTYYY AHHHHH-"" Her screams were muffled as the mandibles snapped back dragging her head into what could be called it's mouth, and it greedily began eating.
Ortish could have sworn her screams continued as it munched and crunched it's way down her neck, pausing as it tried to fit her gorgeous no doubt perfectly marbled tits into it's mouth. The mandibles kneading and pressing them as flat as possible to slide into it's maw. Though about halfway through it decided that was good enough, her silky pale tits growing ever dangerously flatter under the pressure as the teeth dug in before they popped in a wave of succulent fatty juices that made Ortish want to search for busty Faerie all his own.
Ortish watched in fascination as it struggled to munch and crunch it's way down her body, her delicious jiggling stretched ass and pussy sliding into the grinder before it finally came to a halt. It's jaws slowed and it looked contemplative a moment, but it finally gave up. The Bugzard obviously stuffed to the brim as it dropped her legs. The only thing left of the Faerie princess than a pile of semen soaked mince in the Bugzard's belly.
"I think I ought name ya Greedy," Ortish told the Bugzard, who looked to be doing it's best not to explode. Solid but uneven footsteps came from inside the cave as Gnut stepped out, nearly tumbling into his friend and making a whole lot of mash Faerie.
"Wot's all this about," He said still half asleep. But then his eyes took in all the Faeries, "Wot's all this about?!" He said in wonder. A beautiful sight for hungry eyes.