User blog:Ore-samma/Short-shot My two wives (Ogre) (Minotaur)





Hello Fans, Ore-Samma here!

This one is a fan request from this forum = https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000068760/r/4400000000000456427

This request was quite endearing and sweet and easy to write!

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'' You are a high school student who got in trouble, you are in the sights of two girls who hate each other, an ogre and a minotaur, and it seems that the two want to fight for the right to separate your head from the body. (Actually the two just want to ask you out, but the other one gets in the way and as they are bigger and stronger than the standard of your species you cannot get a good idea of the situation). ''

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I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-Samma

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“Okay, Nathan. I’ve made my decision.”

I gulped, looking at our Hakutaku vice-principal. I had no idea what she was going to do to me. This day was just the worst!

I was so out of my head with joy at being accepted into the finest academy for science that I didn’t even realize that I entered the girls bathroom.

They all screamed and before you knew it…..

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“So, considering that this action is so unlike you- I mean, you are such a good boy and you’re also valedictorian with the first student from our prefecture to be accepted into the Dyson’s institute of science! I am going to be lenient and this won’t even go on your permanent record.” She smiled. “Just one afternoon of detention, there’s only about fifteen minutes left anyway. Report to room twelve seventeen and just pay attention to where you’re going, okay?”

I nodded. “Th-thank you madame’ Vice Principal.” I stammered.

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I walked along to the detention room and opened the door.

“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” The Hellhound gym teacher said, crossing her arms and looking at me. “Mister Nathan is it? The one and only student who never attended my class.” She said with her mouth in a toothy, mocking grin. “What brings you here? Are you lost?”

“N-no maim.” I stammered and handed the note from the vice-principal.

“Oh-ho-ho-ho! You actually got in trouble?” She guffawed. “By all means, mister Nathan- the only seat available is right there.”

I looked, and gulped. One one side was a sleeping minotaur, and on the other was an Ogre.

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“Miss Anabelle!” The gym teacher bellowed. “I said you do not get to sleep in detention!”

“Why’d you have to wake her up!” The Ogre snorted. “I can’t get a moment’s peace here!”

“Shut it- Miss Shell.”

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With wobbly knees I sat down and felt both of the monstrously large and strong mamono stare at me.

“Hey- aren’t you the pervert who walked in the bathroom?” Anabelle  said, nudging me on top of the Ogre.

“Yep- I was there.” Shell replied. Nudging me back on top of Anabelle.

“Hey! I wasn’t talking to you, oaf!” Annabelle growled as she stood, her breasts pushing into my face.

“Watch it, Annah-banana!” Shell retorted standing as well, squeezing my head between the two pairs of tits; each larger than my head.

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“Easy you two! You’re gonna suffocate mister Nathan there.” The Gym teacher guffawed along with the rest of the detention room.

I struggled against being caught between two pairs of breasts as they looked down at me and their faces fell into a severe outrage and shock.

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“You are a pervert!” Anabelle hissed.

“Just what do you think you’re doing?” Shell growled.

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They both raised their fists and in desperation I pushed on the underside of their breasts and popped out from between them.

I panted and rushed out the room with perfect timing of the last bell.

I rushed to my locker, stuffed my books in, got my backpack for home and turned-

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“Where do you think you’re going?” Anabelle said thrusting her hand to the locker on my left.

“I second that!” Shell said, thrusting her hand on the locker to my right. “You don’t get to put your hands on me without consequences!”

“Hey- onion breath!” Anabelle shouted. “I was here first! He’s mine to crush!”

“Says who, grass-muncher?” Shell retorted and grabbed my arm. “I saw him first!”

Anabelle grabbed my other arm and tugged me closer. “No way!”

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They devolved to shouting insults at each other, tugging me between them. I struggled to get away, to slip away, but their hands held with a strange desperate energy. Through my eyes that began to water with tears of pain I noticed that their tough expressions were masks.

Their eyes were desperate. They were in pain. They wanted-

I screamed as loud as I could, partially to get them to stop, partially because I felt as though my body was being torn apart. “Stop it!”

They dropped me and their faces collapsed into shock as I slid down the lockers and sat on the ground, my arms feeling as though they had a workout to make up for never attending gym.

“Now look at what you did!” Anabelle cried out. “He’s hurt!”

“What I did? What about you?” Shell shouted back.

I quickly stood, and somehow knew that my next plan was going to work.

I grabbed both of their shirts and forced them at my face level. I kissed Anabelle then Shell, then Shell then Anabelle.

I let go and slid back down the wall and looked up at them, their shocked faces now fully pink with a blush…. their eyes wide and beginning to brim with tears.

“I never thought I would capture the attention of any woman.” I said as they continued to stare. “So, if you two want me. You both can have me.” I looked at Anabelle then Shell. “You never had anyone touch you, or look at you, did you?” I said, drawing from the depths of all my readings into psychology about mamono’s.

Minotaurs and Ogres, especially the stronger versions were particularly sensitive and self-conscious about their size and strength, finding it hard to find mates.

As for me, I had no idea how much of a turn on these two giantesses were. But like it or not- a fetish of mine was awakened by these two. Their strength, and the desperate need their hearts seemed to scream at the world, and how despairing their souls were that no one could hear their call and desire…. but I could...

They were about to speak again but I held up two fingers “Both of you, or neither of you.” I said. “I’m headed off to the Dyson institute of science, and they even provided a house for me to live in. You gotta decide; now or never.” I shrugged. “But I must say- I thought that you two would want someone who was...stronger than me.”

They both shook their heads.

“Not looking for some superhero.” Anabelle said in a low voice.

“Not some fairytale bliss.” Shell added.

“Just someone you can turn to...someone you can kiss.” I finished, so glad I read them correctly.

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They looked at each other and back to me. As one they reached over and picked me up standing side by side with me riding on their shoulders; Anabelle on my right, and Shell on my left.

The students all snickered and laughed, but I didn’t care. Because, though I didn’t realize it… I suppose I was waiting for something just like this all my life.

And as I looked at the faces of my two wives, how their eyes sparkled with unwept tears of joy and their smiles no longer harsh or cruel, but soft and feminine…. I knew they didn’t care either.

For they wanted something too, something real; something special.

Something like love…...something just like this.