The Ogre's Prize - An illustrated Story.
...By Midnite
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Once a long time ago in a land that's not even a country anymore, there lived an Ogre so fierce and cunning, that he vanquished all foes. After killing off most of the fiercest warriors for many miles around, he set up a home in an abandoned castle, high atop a mountain overlooking several small villages. It wasn't much trouble to keep it as he had many slaves to help him run the place. The nice part was they were all female! The bad part was they squabbled all the time, and the Ogre grew tired of it all. He wanted a change of pace, something exciting. Sure the human females were fun, but due to his enormous size he could never really penetrate them properly. He longed for the days of plundering and pillaging, where he didn't have to worry about anything, just the raw emotion that came from hacking and slashing his foes on the battlefield. But those days were gone. Long gone.

It had been a long time since any had come to challenge his place, and due to the nature of his reputation, most of the small villages and towns for many miles around stayed well away from him and offered up no resistance. Once in a while he would have to go make a journey to a nearby town to reestablish his authority, but on the whole they were pretty complacent. They even offered him tribute on a quarterly basis... a tribute of young women to slake his enormous sexual appetite and keep his castle for him. What a bore! He wanted something new and different. He wanted a challenge! So he sat on his throne and he pondered. He pondered this, and he pondered that, but he couldn't quite wrap his feeble ogre brain around the problem. Well ogres aren't known for their thinking abilities as you well know. Suddenly his main thrall, a beautiful captured Amazon queen, got down on her knees and asked the Ogre what was the matter. He looked at her as if in a spell. He couldn't even put his finger on what was wrong, he just grumbled and went back to pondering. The Amazon Queen, realizing that this was not just his normal grumpiness talking, asked him again. The Ogre took a long hard look at her before answering. He looked at her perfectly formed breasts and the curve of her face. He looked at her well-made hips and thighs. He looked for some reason to get excited, but he couldn't find one. Finally he answered...
"I'm Bored"

Not knowing what the ogre meant, the queen thought that he could use some diversion. What could she do? The Amazon queen stood and motioned her amazon guard to follow her out to the battlements where the sun was just setting. It was a beautiful sunset and perfect for contemplation. She talked openly to her fellow Amazonian about the problem. The only thing they could come up with was sex, he could always be cajoled into that, and an orgy would be fun! The guard hurriedly left to arrange for some entertainment. All throughout this exchange, the ogre didn't even look up. He was too busy feeling sorry for himself!