Shrek paused his reading and looked down at the bundle of toilet paper in his large hand, seeing something tiny fighting in his hand. It was too small to be a mouse and fighting too much to be a bug. "Huh?" He said, unwrapping the paper and pulling you out. It looked to be a human, but it was smaller than his thumb!
"What are ye doing in me swamp bug?" The ogre said angrily, wrapping his sausage sized fingers around your body as he brought you towards his face. The smell of unwashed breath washed over you, and mixed with the smell of shit made you want to vomit but you swallowed your vomit as you nervously spoke.
"I-I don't know sir I just woke up here!" You spat out nervously, anxious with how the grumpy ogre would react with you.
"Well how did you get so tiny?" The Scottish accent of the ogre asked, that rancid breath coming out again.
"I don't know! Like I said I woke up here like this!" The ogre, seemingly content with your answers, pulled you away.
"Well you're lucky I spotted you, I seem to have eaten something that didn't agree with you." He said as he grunted and more shit came out, he then wiped. "Would've sucked for you to be trapped in here." No doubt about that.
"Well, I don't have anything to help you, and since you can't go out on your own you're stuck here. And I don't allow people to live here, especially for free." The ogre smirked as he stood, pulling his pants up as he opened the outhouse door. "I have some chores for you." The ogre said as he walked towards his house, going in and setting you on his table as he sat down.
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