{{NSFW}}I was 16. I loved Shrek. I watched all the movies. I put it on one night, but my mom turned off the TV and yelled at me to go to bed. I went upstairs, and moments later, I heard my mom scream. I swiftly left my room and went downstairs. She was dead, and an onion was stuffed in her mouth. I looked around, when I heard him. "Ey laddie." I turned around, and there was Shrek. His penis erect, ready to fuck some pussy. I took my shirt off, and unhooked my bra, letting my DD42 tits hang. Shrek began stroking his cock, as if he were testing me. I got on my knees, and Shrek thrust his cock into my mouth. I began to bob my head back and forth, feeling his giant dick slide around in my mouth. After 15 minutes of sucking, he came. It was so sweet, an onion taste filled my mouth. I stood up and pulled my pants down, no panties on. Shrek slammed his dick into my ass. I moaned loudly, as he thrust back and forth, punishing my slutty ass. He shot a cumload into my anus, and pushed me onto the floor. I'll never forget that day. He still visits me in my asylum cell, our constant suckng and fucking fills the empty halls, Shrek always escaping before the staff can catch him.