The ogre followed Izusa over to the tree, his hand now stroking his cock slowly as he watched the sway of her hips and swish of her tail.  She bent over and wiggled her ass and asked if he liked giving orders.  He grunted and stepped up behind her, his thick hot cock resting on her ass cheek for a moment.  He shook his head no.<strong> "No, Ker not like giving orders."<br/></strong><br/>Then he inhaled and spit a great gob of spit into the palm of his hand and reached down and grabbed his dick, smearing the swollen cock head with his saliva.  Then he moved the cock head so it nestled between her swollen and damp pussy lips.<strong> "Ker just like to fuck."</strong>He grabbed her hips then, and she had no where to go, pinned between the tree and his body on two sides, and his strong brutish hands holding her hips so she couldn't escape to the side.  He shoved forwards, his saliva and her moisture the only thing easing the passage of that hot, hard, head as it rammed it's way several inches inside of her.  She couldn't help but jump forwards, but the tree at her shoulders prevented her from moving anywhere.  Still the intrusion was so brutish, so forceful, so sudden.   Moreso he only pulled back a fraction of an inch before driving forwards again.  That hard thick length spreading open her cunt brutally he shoved forwards, and forewards, and forewards.  It felt so long, so deep, she thought she could feel it inside her belly when he bottomed out.  She could feel herself being stretched in all directions, outwards and upwards, that massive shaft was at the same time only a little bit longer than Esszie, and yet also so much bigger.  That little bit of difference was the entire world as starbursts of both pleasure and pain exploded behind her eyes.<br/><br/>Izusa realized that Esszie had tailored her futacock to perfectly fit and stretch the kitsune.  Ker couldn't do that, he was what he was, and that was womb smashingly big.  She could feel that girth battering her insides as the ogre held her hips and jerked her backwards as he thrusted forwards.  He was so strong, she wondered if she could simply stop trying to stand, would it even matter?  So firm was his grip on her hips, so powerful was he in the way he controlled her, could she go limp and the brute would continue to just use her body as a living fuck toy?<br/><br/>He grunted like an animal as his powerful cock slammed into her again and again, his heavy weighty orbs swinging below never quite hitting her clit as it became clear he wasn't fully hilted into her.  yet every time he thrust she could feel the powerful dick inside her slamming into the back of the deepest parts of her.  A stray thought floated through her head,<em>"Would his cum be different then esszie's?"</em>