To Wed an Orc

We've been at odds with the orcs for a millennia, or more. My father, the late king, fought against them in a couple of squabbles, but we haven't been at open war since my great grandfather's times.

It has always been said that orcs are nasty and evil creatures. From a strip of green to yellow skin, their huge, muscular bodies and lethal tusks are a big menace to the survival of humankind. Their bloodshot, red eyes hold the anger of the Devil, and they torture and kill any being with goodness in their hearts they catch.

We're always reminded that if they were as industrially advanced as we are, we'd stand no chance.

The reality is very different. I saw my first orc up close at 19, shielded from the world as the Prince.

She was a green skinned orc. Taller than my dad, she was still young, like me. Her tusks split her thick lips open, white, beautiful and yes, pointy.

Her braided hair moved with grace at every one of her confident steps. Bulging arms, strong back, powerful limbs. She had the body of a goddess.

She had light green eyes, a wide nose and pointy ears. A couple of scars, one on her naked shoulder, a smaller one on her cheek. I remember she noticed me and smiled while passing by with her mother, the Chieftain.

She was of the same tone of skin. Bigger, burlier, with more scars and a more fierce and serene gaze, hardened by war and important decisions. Her hair was long, tied in an intricate high ponytail.

Eyes were amber, as stunning and piercing as her daughter's. A bigger, straight nose and larger tusks covered her face.

She was more covered than her daughter, but her mighty abdominal muscles covered by a scarce strip of dark hair that crawled down to under her pants were on display for everyone to see.

Both of them ridiculed any human around, by size and attitude. I remember my confusion at having a crush on the one I was supposed to fear and hate.

I didn't tell anyone, of course, but mother knew. She always knows.

The Chieftain was a leader of one of the strongest tribes of the orc land in the south. She was the loudest orc pushing for peace, despite being born a prodigy for violence, with that body.

That visit started changing people's minds. Seeing the "enemy" up close, reserved but kind, fair and, let's say it, beautiful, softened some of our hearts.

Now that my mother is the Queen Regent, negotiations are faster than ever. Seeing an orc up close, while disconcerting to most, is at least accepted. There are even interracial couples holding hands around.

You see, orcs are all women. Women with penises. Large ones, at that. Or that's what they say.

They need to procreate with other species. From what I've heard, it's mostly goblins. Those thick shortstacks seem to be very fertile, and they have coupled with orcs from ancient times. Orc genetics are very potent, so their offspring are close to 100% orcs too.

Some people, mostly the elderly, are flabbergasted seeing human girls, or guys, holding hands and kissing around those big tusks.

I blame the Chieftain's daughter, but I get flustered every time I see an orc. At the time, and out of decorum, I didn't check anything other than their gorgeous faces and muscular bodies, but now, every time I see an orc around, I can't help but check on their ample butts, big rack and, most of all, those curved bulges swaying around under their tribal clothes.

I've masturbated plenty of times fantasizing about them. How one would catch me, pin me down and... have her way with me. I'm not proud. As the future leader of my land, I am supposed to be strong and incorruptible.

So there's more and more orcs around. Mother has been hinting all week about an important visit today. Her eyes told me there was something else. I've been a nervous train wreck since then.

I've been called and am just about to enter the throne room. The brawny guards salute and open the heavy doors.

I walk inside. There are several groups gathered, less than half of them human.

"And it's for the greater good, for all of us, to-. Oh, dear!" Mother interrupts her discourse to greet me. Her protocol disappears when I'm around.

Everyone turns around and stares at me. Looks of admiration, curiosity and... lust? Orcs surround the room. Faces I've never seen. And there's them.

The Chieftain stays the same, maybe some wrinkles around the eyes. Her daughter... She's beautiful. Her face has turned more mature. Less youthful eyes, with more knowledge. Her curves have pronounced, and the... member between her legs is curved down due to the clothing, waiting to be-

"My dear. Are you there?" Mother knocks on my head jokingly, earning some laughs.

Both orcs are smirking now, definitely noticed where my gaze wandered. I swallow saliva and nod.

"Good morning, everyone," I greet the room, trying to hold onto my prince's pride.

Aria approaches us. She's my childhood friend, her mother friend of mine. An oriental girl, coming from a kingdom with many riches, she has beautiful, dark slandered eyes, a tiny snub nose and strong features.

She's petite and slim. Of a more reserved nature, I pulled her arm to go on our adventures through the castle, and admittedly got her in more trouble than she'd like, but she's always had a soft heart for me. Honestly, I don't know how she stands me.

"Hey, Aria!" I smile, forgetting we are in a formal meeting.

She smiles, clears her throat and we join the gathering, next to my mom and hers. Sadly, her dad died of a strange illness long ago. Maybe that's why she's so close to me.

As my mother gives a heartfelt speech, Aria puts me up to date. They're talking about laws to protect non-humans and towards peace. It's a first.

"And so, due to my son, the future king of Strongland, having arrived, I'll proceed to the big news," after a moment of tension, she proceeds to say it. "My son is to be wed with Shel, from the Arid Planes!"

She smiles and lots of people cheer. All orcs. Some pat the young orc on the back, who's piercing me with her emerald eyes.

The humans are perplexed, some furious. Aria and our mothers try to calm them down, but an old noble called Odel starts berating the Chieftain and her daughter. He is commanded out of the room by the Queen, before the orcs eat him alive.

Mother does a good job calming everyone down, and the talk follows. My face is half white, half red. I wouldn't be surprised if Aria pointed out steam is coming out of my ears.

Shel. So that's her name. She looks at me and winks, acting like the cheerful girl I remember passing by me, leaving a trail of her freshly worked out scent behind as she grinned.

I blush and try to listen to mother. This concerns me.

"So my son, the Prince, will court miss Shel Urdak. They are welcome to stay for as long as they want. This is their home, just as much as ours," she finishes, holding the Chieftain's hand.

The orc's hand triples my mother's size, and she holds it up, as a sign of victory. Victory for peace, I hope.

* * * * *

Mother orders a nice feast for midday. The orcs don't have our manners at the table. It's so fun, seeing Aria mind boggled watching them devour a whole chicken with their hands.

Mother is amused. She gives me her look. From her, I move my sight to my... future wife? Grease falling from her tusks, veins popping on her forearms as she holds her piece of meat. The chicken, I mean!

What is she going to do to me on the wedding night? It's something that wanders my mind. I get shivers thinking about it. I always thought I'd get married to Aria.

I look at her. She was just staring at me, but she looks away, to the beautiful scenery outside the window. She's behaving weird.

Mid eating, Shel stands up and walks around the big, rectangular presidential table. As she waits next to me, the human noble sitting beside me stands up reluctantly, and sits somewhere else.

She is still chugging white and brown, and swallows before talking.

"So!" she initiates loudly, making me jump in my seat, "we're going to be married, huh?"

"Y-yeah... I just found out," I answer, checking on my mother, who is now talking to the Chief while glaring at us.

"My mother is the same. She decides for me. Not like I mind. You're a cutie, you know?" her dirty fingers touch my arm, escalating towards my neck.

I'm so nervous I'd flinch, but I am really eager to get closer to my... fiancee. It sounds so weird.

I make small talk, with her dominating the conversation, making clear it's how it's going to go the rest of our lives. I can't believe my life has changed so much in a couple of hours.

She smells just like I remembered, only stronger. She has grown a bit of that abdominal tuft, and her underarms have a few soft hairs too. That's all the body hair she has and, according to the rest of the semi-naked orcs, that's how it normally is.

I like her body so much. I can't believe my taste is so different to "normality". Anyone in the kingdom would kill to have someone like Aria. Me too, sure. But... this orc right here. She's so exciting. So new. So tough. Her presence alone tingles me down there like no one has before. And I'm the Prince, women have approached me.

"So do you work that bubble butt, or is it just genetics?" she asks.

I almost spit my soup. I choke and cough with my mouth closed. Shel makes me stand up, holds me from behind, and starts pressing my stomach. Between strokes, her bulge hits my behind, and I notice it swelling.

I manage to swallow properly, and tap her arm so she stops.

I say I'm fine, but mother sends me to my room, concerned, and tells the servers to send me some shredded chicken, since I can't eat properly today.

Aria comes with me and sits on my bed. She stares at me, as I roam around my room.

"I can't believe you're going to marry her," she mutters.

"Me neither!" I exclaim, not realizing that her lip is twitching.

"You won't even have kids! I thought you'd be mine someday..."

"Me t-. Wait, what?" I blush alongside her.

It seemed obvious that we would end up together eventually, but I didn't even know she wanted it.

I sit on the bed, slowly checking on her, and I notice finally. She is sad. I hug her, and tell her nothing has to change.

"Yes! Everything changes! You are hers now! No more talking until the early hours of the morning, no more hanging out in the market, no more..."

"Hey, hey, hey," I interrupt her, hands on her shoulders. "I said NOTHING has to change. She seems nice, and I know she'll be fine with our friendship."

"And what if I want more than a friendship?" she stares at me with her profound eyes and, before I can speak, kisses me.

"Well, well, well!" Shel has quietly sneaked into my room, despite her size, and has her arms crossed next to it.

Aria quickly breaks away: "Wait, this is-"

"Exactly what it looks like," the orc moves from the wall, green quads tensing with every step she takes closer. "It seems I ruined your little fun with this improvised wedding, huh?" she sits in between us, making us move away hastily.

"No, it's fine," I grumble.

"Of course it's fine. Because... I have enough for the both of you."

Her clothing quickly moves aside to show a semi-erect dick. It's very thick, green with an olive glans waving in the air. Its foreskin hides half the head.

Despite the random warts and veins on it, it looks soft and heavenly. The tip is spasming, as if about to spurt something on the floor.

Shel's body doesn't smell as strong as other orcs, but her penis... it holds all of her race's odor. It's mouth-watering.

Aria looks so distressed, like she's about to explode and crash against the ceiling.

Shel puts her hands on our shoulders and slowly pulls us in. It smells so good. It looks so tasty, with that glistening layer covering it.

"She... She is going to be my wife, right?" I try to make it okay in my mind, and get closer.

It really is longer than my face. I slowly reach with my hand. Slowly... *SLAP*

"Hey!" I rebuke Aria.

"What are you doing? I am here!" she stands up, all red.

"Hey, girl," my fiancee holds her hands, with her burly orc dick in between them, "it's okay. I want you here."

Shel smiles, her long tusks gleaming.

"M-me? Why!?" Aria doesn't have the strength nor courage to let go of her touch.

"You obviously love him. I wouldn't dare break that for you," she manages to bring her closer, her tip dirtying those expensive clothes with her mark. "And you're hot as fuck."

"I..." she looks down, refusing to look at us, but Shel is having none of that.

She forces Aria to her lap, and holds her chin up so she looks at me. I can imagine Shel's member is pressing against her back, supporting her weight.

I squirm while maintaining contact with those intelligent, vivacious eyes.

"I like you, Aria," I add to the situation. "I've always liked you."

"But you like her more..."

"What?"

"I've seen how you look at her. Everyone notices!" she looks at her left, to those shiny, emerald eyes. "And you! You're going to ruin ev-!"

Shel stops her with her lips, roughly biting hers. She skillfully manages to rub her tusks against that precious skin without hurting her.

My penis stands up, as I watch my two romantic interests making out right in front of me.

Aria stands still at first, letting her do her thing but, one quick glance at me, and she starts being proactive.

Her tongue looks so tiny against Shel's. Her lips are being dominated, her head taken by a huge, green hand, keeping her in place.

Then the other big hand grasps my side and pulls me in, right next to them. I can smell the mix of saliva, feel the tension and arousal of these two beauties.

Shel, as usual, takes the initiative, and touches my hair as she leans down to meet my lips.

I open them, looking at Aria, whose face has changed from agitation to stun and desire. I open my lips, and she introduces her tongue. The slight moment of romanticism she showed my friend is non-existent with me.

She fucks my mouth with her huge, pink muscle. The quiet smack of lips is now grunting and extra wet sounds, as she eats me up.

From the corner of my eye I see a very interested Aria. Her passionate face changes to one of surprise.

"Shel!" Aria shouts, but the orc is too busy smothering me with tongue and drool to turn to her. "Ooh... Mhh..." she starts moaning.

I notice movement under us, but I can't look. Shel has my face locked to hers. The moans are synchronized with those motions. I try to turn left, separating our lips for a moment.

"Are you ok, A-? Mhh!" I am interrupted by more orc tongue.

She grabs my butt and forces me up, to slurp on my tongue, while her tusks press against my cheeks.

She chuckles inside my mouth, while doing something to Aria that's making her go crazy.

How easily she has us under control, how effortlessly. When she decides I've had enough, I look at her, two strings of saliva connecting us end up breaking.

I turn to Aria, who looks the most flustered I've seen her in my life, even more than when her mother caught her straddling me while trying to take her stolen earrings from my hand.

I follow Shel's trunk-like arm. It goes down to Aria's crotch.

"Oh my gods," I mutter.

Shel answers with the most boastful smirk ever, and then pushes both our lips to meet. It's us this time. Shel's thick lips and slimy mouth are so different to these thin lips and cute, petite mouth of hers.

We're down the rabbit hole, I guess. I hold her face lovingly, trying to make it look as close as I had imagined for years, and touch her lips with mine.

She immediately reciprocates, giving me more tongue than I expected, probably due to her observation and liking of my fiancee's work, and Shel fingering her to orgasm.

She bites my lip as she moans harder, her body shaking while Shel moves her hand rougher.

She stops after a while. Aria pants and gives me a peck. We bump noses and laugh our lack of experience away.

Shel moves Aria to her right leg, and sits me in the vacant one. Her orc meat is sitting in the middle of the triangle, being frotted against our thighs. I gulp and touch it. The warmth it emits is otherworldly.

Shel smiles more and looks at our third. Aria joins my hand on the other side, caressing the thickness, feeling those circular warts. They are so solid, and add so much to the feeling.

While we enjoy her privates, she pushes her long, very long tongue out. She waits, looking at both of us. Surprisingly, Aria acts faster. She licks its side, then gets a hold of the tip and starts sucking.

The blushing comes back, as she refuses to look at me while doing such obscenity. I'm not going to be left behind, and I suck on its side, touching lips with Aria every time she lunges forward.

*PLOP*. Shel holds us firmly.

"She's a good sucker, this girl. And from the looks of it, it's the first time you've smooched each other, ain't it?" Shel interrogates us with words and eyes.

"Yeah... It was great," I say, glancing at my friend. She smiles, awkwardly.

Our hands, which stopped over the orc's penis the moment we started worshiping her tongue, are brushed by the member, since Shel's started rocking her hips in the air.

"You can't leave me like this. Don't stop," she commands, in a kind but serious command.

We keep stroking it, as it pulsates with life of its own, and spurts a smelly substance on our hands, making the rubbing easier.

"Fiance, would you mind undoing the laces of my clothing?" she asks.

I touch her back with my other hand and notice the lacing. I pull it and her brown vest falls to her waist.

They are huge! Green, heavy masses of a lighter tone, with ample, dark green nipples.

Our hands are jerking her, and the other is surrounding her broad torso. I look at Aria and give her a kind, nervous but excited beam. Then I jump to that breast.

"Ooh! Shit!" she exclaims, as I suck on the pointy nipple, licking and pressing my lips on the smooth surface.

Aria has joined me, her tinier tongue teasing the nipple with more skill. I copy her while Shel massages our butts, boosting our arousal.

I start touching myself. Her penis catches our attention by spurting some viscosity in the air, which falls on my arm.

"I think it's ready. You know what to do, don't ya?" Shel asks. She reads our faces and belly laughs. "Really? Full on virgins? You don't do bad for two little puppies, do you?"

She caresses our hairs, then proceeds to hold them tightly. She slowly pushes our heads into the tree trunk in the middle, admitting no opposition.

I hear my own heartbeat over everything else, as the moss-colored glans grows in size before my eyes. The smell is asphyxiating. I get in front of my old friend and new lover.

We look at each other a bit, but most of our attention lays on the drops of precum falling from the large slit. They travel down her length, a long distance to her soft pubes.

I move down and catch one mid way. Oh my gods, it's so flavorful. Shel chuckles, seeing me move up, tongue stuck on her flesh, gathering everything the slimy drop left on her path to gravity.

As I reach up, touching under her glans, where a lot of taste is accumulated, I see Aria tying her beautiful hair and kissing the tip.

Her lips are being bathed in Shel's seed, glossed with the musky pre-ejaculate. A bit jealous, I kiss her again, with the penis tip touching our chins.

Shel groans, as we go down and make out with her in the middle.

"You're doing so good, girls!" she directs a smile at me, holding my nape while my tongue battles with Aria's, punching her glans frequently.

This is the moment I've dreamed of for a long time. Having my best friend next to me only adds to the joy, and the feeling of emasculation I dreaded actually makes me more excited.

I want nothing more than making them happy, as their presence alone makes me joyful.

The orc has made Aria drink a batch directly from the source, and now it's my turn.

Lips around her tip, strong hand pressing down on my head, her velvety balls jump, then her penis pulses.

I brace myself for the shoot, and it doesn't disappoint, the violent precum hits the back of my throat and makes me cough.

It's so syrupy it clings to it and doesn't fall. I chug whatever I can while Shel laughs at me once more. It feels so good I feel about to burst, and slow down my hand on my penis.

Aria taps onmy back and asks me if I'm okay. I nod and the orc smirks.

"If you liked that, you need to taste the real thing."

Shel has started panting, and stands up, dropping us both on the floor. She holds her member with both hands and starts pumping. The foreskin gathers all the leftover spunk, dropping it on the floor, in between us.

"Ever heard of a facial?" the orc smirks, pointing at us with her threatening schlong.

"Like... a treatment?" Aria blushes and stares at the oozing tip.

"Yeah. A treatment," Shel goes from smirking to biting her lip, with horny eyes. "Now open your mouths."

Aria does without question, hypnotized by the scene. Her tongue swings, demanding her prize. I follow suit, waiting for the bath.

The orc grunts, and the first batch of semen startles Aria, bathing her whole face. Shel points her weapon at me for the second shooting.

It's so stinky, flooding my mouth with her most brutal taste. I chug and lick around my mouth. I need more, so I gather more from my face, but the orc is quicker and gives me some more spunk, holding my face and pointing directly at my mouth.

As I cum on the floor just from the mouthful, delighting in it, I see the next blast going directly at Aria's bosom, dampening her expensive dress. Far from annoyed, she touches her breasts, applying the dense substance on her skin.

After some more shots, Shel sits on the bed, and I crawl up to her, followed by my friend. I kiss a small chunk of white seed on it, then suck it in. Aria playfully fights me for the rest.

"Now I need a good tongue cleaning. I want it shining, pups," Shel smiles down at us, massaging her shoulders.

We obey, and her tool ends up shimmering with our saliva. She nods and rests on my bed, sweaty and musky. We lie on each side. I sniff her potent odor, and she pushes me to her underarm. The dark fuzz is soggy in her sweat, and I lick it, just like her penis.

She chuckles and holds me there, while Aria climbs on top of her, looking at me with a bewildered look.

It's crazy, how everything has changed in a few hours. What would mother think of me?

"What do we do now?" I ask.

"What do you mean?" Shel looks at me with those beautiful eyes.

"Now everyone will know. My mother-" she puts her finger on my lips, caressing them.

"I ordered the guards away, and a friend has taken their place, so nobody will bother us. We're fine."

I rest against her, more calm. Aria climbs over the orc and kisses me. She makes out with me, licking all over my mouth, exchanging tastes which, honestly, are just Shel flavored.

* * * * *

A week has passed. Orcs are visiting in droves. More and more indecent situations have arisen. Husbands cheating on wives, wives cheating on husbands, but mostly orcs joining both of them in bed.

Some people are complaining and organizing demonstrations, others are delighted and enjoying the societal rule breaking.

The confrontation is mostly divided by age, with exceptions. An older widow lady has become famous for her cries of pleasure, whenever her young new "friend" comes to visit.

Odel is the leader of the opposition. He approached me, expecting me to be on his side, but I brushed him off and he stormed out of the castle.

The wedding preparations have consumed a lot of time, mostly our mother's. She's been very busy, and not only with preparations, since she has tons of help for that.

She's been paying lots of attention to the Chieftain. They lay eyes on each other all the time. Mom stands up, and chief Glasha follows her butt around. Chief stretches, and mom stares at that big bulge.

I asked her about it, but she said I was being ridiculous. What she doesn't know is that I heard her the other night. Locked in her room, she was moaning her name, maybe against a pillow, or a hand...

Next morning Aria told me she saw the orc passing near the Queen's chambers, giving her a wide smirk.

Anyways, everyone has had their eye on us, but Shel has managed to find time for our "dates".

One night, she sneaked into my room and spent the night with me, alone. She cuddled me and kissed me, silently so the guards making rounds wouldn't barge in.

Later, she got me under the sheets and made me jerk and lick her penis and tasty ball sack until she came into the sheets. The maids gave me funny looks the next day.

Two days ago she got Aria away, while they were preparing the throne room for the ceremony, with the excuse of needing a lady's opinion. My friend told me all about it that afternoon.

Shel threw her on the orc's guest bed, and ate her up for a long time, sucking on her clit, passing her tongue over her privates again... and again... making her orgasm nonstop. Then she joked how she couldn't give pleasure to that mammoth member with her "tiny" breasts, so Shel pulled her thighs together and penetrated between them, spurting her semen all over her pale body with a grin.

Aria was kind enough to give me release with her hand while she described everything. It didn't take long.

Today Aria wanted to take me to the city for lunch. Mother gave her permission, since "we are all so nervous around the wedding, and some fresh air would be good for me".

But it isn't going as I expected. She gets two hooded capes from her bag and puts them on us both. I was usually the adventurous one.

Pulling me along, she walks us around town, with nobody noticing, and gets us into a... love hotel. Obviously, Shel is waiting for us inside the room, polishing her balls with her hand while she teases her penis with the other.

The room already smells of her.

"Deepthroat?" Aria asks, not used to vulgar slang.

I understand, kneel and take the penis with both hands. I suck on the tip and push down, while my friend stares, aroused, looking up close as I clog my windpipe with her green log.

I gag and gag, unable to pass much more than the head. Shel sighs and warns Aria, who has knelt next to me, to move. She holds my hips and stands up. With a squeal, I am carried face down.

Her cock balances, touching my lips.

"Open up, hubby, I'm gonna teach you how to please an orc!"

I am scared, but still open wide. She pokes around my face, until she encounters my entrance. Without a care, she fucks into it, with gravity as an ally.

"GGGHHH!" I am sealed with greenskin dick.

She hugs me and starts thrusting. Grunting like a wild animal, she is perfectly angled to pass my throat, but she's just too big.

"Relax your fucking throat! I'm passing through no matter what!"

Any bit of kindness she's shown me this last week disappears as soon as she focuses on cumming. I am used like a toy, my mouth ravaged like a vagina.

I relax, let go of my neck muscles and, surprisingly, it goes through, using our mix of drool and cock juice as lubrication.

"Oh, gods! You're going to kill him! AAH!" Aria yelps.

I want to ask if she's okay, but I see her kneeling behind Shel, with a green hand grabbing her dark mane. She's slurping on... her bum hole? Batches of slobber fall on the floor between them, and Aria's screams of shock transform into groans of indulgence.

I can't believe MY Aria is doing that. As if we haven't gone far enough. But I have my own worries. I am being impaled, harshly. Blood isn't reaching my brain, and I feel groggy.

I hold onto her muscular thighs, the only thing I can see, but there's no way out of this. She pumps and sweats over me, her tits bouncing on my dick, giving it the nudges it needs to cum.

And I cum. On her cleavage, as she squats and haves her way with my throat.

"You perv. Dirtying a lady's tits with your weak seed," she says between breaths.

She turns me around, finally, and I breathe, still nauseous from the upside down piping.

She lets me down on the bed, nasty with orc sweat and juices.

Dizzy, I sit up slowly, and contemplate her naked body. Her abs bulge, chest moves as she breathes, recuperating from the exercise.

Aria is sitting on the floor, stunned by what she just did, touching her defiled lips and, surprisingly, passing her tongue for a taste.

"You were great, babe," the orc compliments her salad tosser as she lifts her up in those strong arms.

She makes out with the petite girl, tasting her own butt hole with delight.

"This... What did we just do?" I ask with a bit of apprehension.

Aria looks at me and smiles: "What we've always wanted to do. Be free!"

"Well said, babe. Your little friend is having doubts about us," Shel looks at me, disappointed.

"No! I... I've always liked you two but... I don't think this is a normal act for a prince."

"So what, are we always going to live as we're expected? Bored and full of constraints?" Aria stuns me.

She's always been the demure one, doing what she had to make her mom proud... Now she's the one kissing my fiancee, while those fat, green fingers rub her hooded clitoris.

She squirms in her embrace, and Shel sits her on the bed next to me.

"It's time for some more fun, don't you think?"

Aria nods quickly, holding that cock in her tiny hands. Shel looks at me: "Do you really want to stop now that you've had your release?"

"So selfish," Aria voices, half-joking.

"No, I... What do I do?"

Shel pushes me down on the bed, and gets Aria on top of me. Her humid privates suffocate me, while she starts giving her head.

"Oh, that's right. Go deeper. Deeper! Ah, shit!"

Her green dick and tits hide her face, but she's playing with her braided hair while Aria drools over me.

"Please, lick me," the cute Aria appears for a moment, and I obey, slurping her labia up and down, making her writhe whenever I reach for her clit.

My cunnilingus turns her on, so she goes harder on the big member in her hands. Slurps and gags reach my ears, while she presses harder on my face with her smooth thighs.

The orc's expletives are loud, the whole inn might know everything by now, but it's too late to worry.

Aria's moans have been shut by that tool, but she trembles, and her vagina drops more juice than usual.

"Good boy, making your friend cum. Now it's my turn," Shel rubs her hands, pushing Aria aside as she recuperates, and throwing me out of the bed, under her body.

Her chunky olive balls swing over me and, despite having come, I feel horny, with the need to grab them. Warm and pulsing, they are as wet and sticky as I remember. Orc balls. My crush's balls.

While Shel's busy turning Aria face up on the bed, I start licking them. They jump at the first contact with my wet tongue, and she laughs.

"Like the taste, slut?"

It's the first time I'm being called anything like that, but I don't mind. Mostly, because she's right. I am, and I love it. A potent mixture of sweat and sex in my mouth, I immerse in those wrinkles. This sack is as big as a coconut.

I lick under them, and slowly move to the rear side, where it's even more flavorful.

Aria has started yelling muffled complains. I move aside these hanging balloons and see Shel's tip pushing in. Her mouth abnormally open. Is that how I looked being facefucked? Maybe even worse...

"Be careful," I show more care for her than she did me, but a strong hand pushes me into the ball sack, filling my mouth with testicle, and my nose with asshole.

I get more and more aroused, the smell and taste turning my brain into mush. Shel starts rocking her hips, a loud but suppressed scream every time she thrusts in. I have to chase them, holding them in place as I pass my tongue around the musky creases.

"Fuck yes! Shoulda come sooner. Shoulda listened to mother, this is great!" the orc screams as she pumps.

She gets rougher, and I really feel like being bothered, knowing my childhood friend is being ravaged at the other side of this green wall of muscle, but I just want to lick balls...

"Shit, shit, shit! Take it!" Shel keeps screaming and abusing Aria.

The grotesque noises the victim is making don't sound completely horrible. I'd say she's enjoying it as much as I was. Scared for your life, but that huge, tasty thing ruining your insides feels just right...

"I'm close!" Shel exclaims while letting Aria breathe, something she didn't have the compassion of doing with me. "Brace yourself, girl!"

She pushes back in and goes harder, deeper, leaning her body against Aria's, crushing it with her weight.

Aria goes crazy, that tip is probably poking her stomach already. Shel dropping her body like that has got my face right into her bum. The hole is still wet with Aria's saliva.

I need to taste it, to see what was so good about it that left her stunned on the floor.

I take a lick of that twitching, sweaty hole. It's the most pungent taste ever. I don't have a chance to decide, because Shel presses my face against it, as she howls and orgasms directly into Aria's stomach.

I lick inside it, tasting all over, as her balls hit my chest with every leap they take. I hear Aria's loud gulps. Imagine the viscous jizz slowly passing through her tight walls.

Shel stands up, making me fall back, and supports herself on Aria's legs to free her from that dick.

I see her coughing a fountain of orc semen, face blue and struggling to breathe. I crawl towards her, receiving another spurt of cum from her mouth on my face.

I hold her hand and ask her if she's okay. She gives me a blank look and rests. While I try to be there for her, Shel brushes her cummy glans on my cheek, joyous.

"I'm doing a fine job breaking you, huh? Have you ever thought of doing these things, my little Prince?"

"Uhm..." I can't answer.

"Oh, so you did! You were being honest, saying you always liked me, huh?" she gets me on the bed and covers me with her body, getting closer to whisper in my ear. "Well, I've always fancied you too. And now," she licks all over my face, "you are mine."

* * * * *

Now sexual sounds can be heard from every corner of the city. Things are getting out of control, I guess, but I won't be a hypocrite. I am waiting to walk through the main hall's door, where my green fiancee is waiting.

Her mother, the chief, left her brand on the arrangements. Everything is decorated a bit tribal for human liking, but I think it looks great, different.

My soon to be mother in law is great. So calm, so respectful. We've had dinner a couple of times, and she has more manners than any other orc I've seen.

The only problem is with my mom. Her royal manners are decreasing. She spends lots of time with Glasha, which is great... I don't know, it's awkward.

The rumor of them having nightly encounters is spreading. Even I caught the big, green hand too low down her back while joining her on a walk. The staring. The sneaking around when they think no one is looking.

One afternoon I saw the Chieftain strolling through the city. I followed her and, guess what? She ended at the same place I had my encounter with the girls the other day.

I waited, but no one else came around. I could have barged in as the Prince, but didn't have the balls. I heard from outside, though. Loud, clear moaning and shouting.

Others might not have noticed but, as her son, I listened to my mother scream bloody murder, and then wet gagging and orc howling. The window from where all that noise came was fogging up.

I really couldn't listen anymore, so I sneaked back into the castle. By chance, my mother was nowhere to be seen.

Odel was being louder than ever, now that the wedding is really happening. Our three mothers had a reunion, and a group of orcs and humans captured him alongside a few generals, planning a coup.

He was accompanied outside the castle by two brawny orcs, and nobody has seen him again.

Back to the present: mother, dressed in her gorgeous dark green dress, tells me it's time. I hold her arm and walk through the multitude. There are no seats, since there wouldn't be space for everyone.

Nobles and commoners, humans and orcs, they all joined to see the ceremony. Shel stands tall, with her mother behind her. Her smile brightens the room, and her curved penis is easily visible through her black dress.

At mother's insistence, I'm the one wearing white. I have the same dark face paint as Shel, with a slightly different design.

Aria is on my side of the room. The difference of muscle mass, height and color from each half of the altar is funny, and looks great.

We reach the altar. Orc pheromones make my knees weak. The priest starts talking. It's a speech of understanding and love across borders.

I am not really paying much attention. I stare at her green eyes. From outside, they can look sweet and caring, but I have been trained to see the mischief and perversion behind them.

I take glances down. Her attire really leaves nothing to the imagination.

"You can kiss now," the priest steps back.

Shel holds me up in the air and kisses me, with a lot more tongue than usual for a wedding. She spins me around in the air while everyone cheers and claps.

Aria looks a bit uncomfortable. We've had talks about this moment, how it really is for the three of us. Still, she knew she'd be a bit upset and left aside.

We are taking her to our honeymoon, though. Our mothers didn't have a single complaint. Shel is going to guide us across the Planes to her home.

As the crowd throws white and red petals, she takes me out of the room. I can barely take a glance at mom.

Aria behind us, we climb into the carriage. Two huge boars have replaced the usual horses. The orc in charge gives them a voice and they start trotting.

I can barely look outside. Either Aria or Shel are making out with me, and the orc really wants us paying attention to her member. She pulls the clothing aside and it erupts into the air.

It doesn't take long for Aria and I to start making out with it. It's not the first time, and Shel compliments us for our improvement.

"I can't wait for our wedding night. I'm going to breed the both of you. You won't be the same. Are you ready?" she looks at us both.

"Yes!" Aria exclaims excitedly.

Shel stares at me. I nod.

"You don't sound very happy..."

"I..." I look at it, holding it in my hand and elevating it. It reaches my chest, as I sit on her leg. "It's so big..."

"HAHAHAHAHA!" she laughs, proud and cheery. "Don't worry, boy. This one *SLAP* is going to fit perfectly. I'll make sure of that," she smiles at me.

She makes me trust her, and I smile back. We keep making out, as the pastures outside turn dry.

* * * * *

We arrive. The main city is still very small compared to our home, but lively. Sweaty orcs rush everywhere. I don't know if that's the usual or they are working towards our arrival.

There's less brick and more metal. A garnet colored ore that's plentiful in orc land. That's why there are lots of blacksmiths around.

Goblins, some human women and a few men can also be seen, doing stuff or just chilling around. Since the orc's strength, agility and stamina are unmatched, the rest could be a hindrance for physical work, rather than help.

Now Shel is carrying us both on each side. I try to hold myself, but Aria is licking and kissing her neck and shoulder like crazy.

Orcs give us looks, greet their leader's daughter and roar for a happy honeymoon. The sun is actually going down, so she takes us for the feast directly. "We'll go sightseeing tomorrow... if you can walk," she says between licks and bites to our human flesh.

The feast is abundant, greasy and very tasty. There's few fruits, and lots of meat and mead. Aria is not the biggest fan, but Shel keeps feeding her pieces of her plate, and my best friend really can't seem to say no to her.

Their kisses taste more meaty than usual tonight, lips shiny from the lard. Shel holds our asses together, rubbing our bodies on her naked cock.

Our company is fun and welcoming. They give us lascivious glances, though, and some have their exposed erections pointing at us while they chat but Shel keeps us glued to her lap. She gets us naked mid-eating, which doesn't help with the pestering.

Chief Glasha has stayed back home. I am worried about mother. She's been lonely for a long time, but I can imagine that jade monster on top of her, pounding in... It feels distressing, to say the least.

Shel's close friends, a slim orc with yellow skin and chiseled abs, and a thicker one, of the darkest green I've ever seen, chat me up. Since they're her besties, she lets me hang out with them, and pays her full attention to Aria, as apologies for her feeling excluded at the wedding.

Umog, the bigger one, sits me on her lap. Her breath smells like alcohol, and she keeps touching me around, not making it too obvious. Lash, the skinnier, is standing in front of us, her semi-hard, long tool on full display, casting her smell onto us. As if the air didn't already reek enough with the smell of sex and body odor.

As they ask me things about my land, clearly more interested in checking me out and feeling me than my answers, I see people have started having intercourse around.

A petite but very curvy naked woman has sat on a sturdy chair, butt out. There's a small lane of yellow and green, massaging their members while waiting for a taste. There's already a very tall and muscular one laying it down on her, with her balls balancing like crazy, as they scream words of pleasure.

A couple of blowjobs, and a goblin eating a squirting pussy near us, the ample room is heating up.

Umog is licking her fat lips and tusks, while she stares at mine. Her bulge has grown bigger, and Lash's is also standing up and leaking.

They notice me checking on my girls. What was making out moments ago has turned into Aria on her knees under the table, and Shel with her hand on her head, putting on a face of satisfaction.

Lash snaps her fingers on my face: "Hey, buddy. No need to look over there. You have plenty of things to do right here."

She takes the base of her dick, and a long spurt of viscous precum falls on the floor.

"Oh, don't let that get to waste!" Umog pushes me in, as I open my mouth to talk.

My lips around her Dijon colored head, more spews of nectar are shot inside. Very tasty, more sour than Shel's, it drenches my mouth in her flavor.

Lash pushes in a bit, giving her glans a massage with my lips.

"Let me have a taste," Umog yanks me away and tongues me.

A very damp kiss makes me share her friend's taste with her. She drags me towards her, and Lash spits, smearing it on my virgin hole.

"Mhhh!" I try to complain, but Umog's big mouth is shutting me efficiently.

Huge fingers are forcing their way through my tight love tunnel. I moan more on her mouth. I am being fucked on both ends.

"Having fun with my hubby?" Shel's amused voice sounds behind me.

Umog frees my mouth, Lash's fingers still tickling my funny place.

"Come on, Shel. We share everything, don't we?" Umog looks at her, hopeful.

"Not on my damn wedding night, you whores!" she picks me up from my jail of muscle. "I appreciate you preparing my holes for me, though!" she smirks as she leaves the den.

I am facing Aria, I don't know whose face is redder.

"You have a bit of drool there," I clean her lower lip.

"Oh, it's not drool," Shel's smirk widens. "And you... Did you like the prostate massage? Because that was nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you tonight."

I squirm in her arms. She holds me tight so I won't fall, as she introduces her fingers on the still wet hole.

"Fuck! I'm getting hard again!"

She's truthful, her huge member between us is leaking on her way. She's also teasing our other partner's whole pussy, using her hand as a seesaw for Aria's tiny body.

We're inside the main building. There's an orgy going on in a big room, but we pass by it.

We get into a warm room, with a strange red fire on the wall. She throws us both on her bed. It is big, with a heavy fur blanket covering a very comfortable bedding.

"It's cozy..." Aria passes her hand over the red fur.

"I am cozier," Shel throws herself between us, cock in hand.

We cuddle around her. The smell, the warmth. As good as I remembered.

I feel enchanted by her sweat. I lick her body, her fuzzy armpit gathers a lot of female taste.

Aria is already guzzling her tit. Shel returns the favor by surrounding her with that muscular arm and massaging Aria's boob, pinching her nipple with two fingers.

Aria starts masturbating, passing her fingers over her clitoris, moaning as she gets on top of my wife. Driving her wet pussy through those perfect abs, she ends up sitting next to that wonderful erection.

I move behind her, and give Shel a nice handjob, while Aria grinds on the base.

"Fuck yeah. Work on that big dick. Who wants to try it first?" Shel is playing with Aria's terse breasts.

"Me! Me, please," Aria looks back at me and smiles.

I smile back and hug Aria from behind. Our naked bodies masturbate that orc cock, we make sure of it.

Shel turns around and throws Aria on the bed. She grabs me and puts my face in Aria's super moist cunt.

"Prepare her for me, hubby," she lies on top of me, her big tits pressing my back, forcing me deeper into it.

Her pussy smells so good, a faint smell of sweat and sex, and the sweet fragrance of my best friend. I take my tongue out. Aria opens her eyes and mouth wide, waiting for it.

Shel moves my head, as I scrape her smooth flesh, tasting the long day of travel on it. Aria holds my head from the sides. They use me like a sexual toy, as I pull my tongue out as much as I can, to give her the maximum pleasure.

Shel decides to keep fingering me, not letting go of the entrance her friend created. I keep slurping on her clit, while I hear things I never thought I'd make her scream.

"I think that's enough," Shel says, pushing me away.

I fall on the bed next to them, and the orc grabs her legs, pries them open and lays her thick meat loudly on top of the hole she's going to claim hers.

I crawl closer and stare as Shel massages her glans, pressing it onto the small snatch, shooting her thick juice and mixing it with Aria's. It seems impossible for that to fit.

"Hey, are you sure you can-"

Shel grabs my nape and pushes it to Aria's stomach. I have a perfect view of their wet pubes, her long penis pushing around the beautiful pink labia, and her abs contracting as she pushes in.

Aria screams and holds onto the blanket. She sits up and looks at it over my head.

"Oh my gods! You're going to... UUUH!" she screeches as if she's giving birth.

Shel keeps pushing in, unfazed, holding those slender legs with hands of steel. I feel uncomfortable.

As her tip is pushed in, they both moan. Shel smirks, lifting her legs higher, making me move towards Aria's face, and using her weight to insert more and more in.

"Shit! It's so good!" Aria exclaims.

It still surprises me when she uses expletives, but at least I know that she's enjoying it.

I hold her hand and lick her nipples. She thanks me by pulling my hair with her free hand.

"AAAAH!" she screams as Shel makes it halfway.

"Impossible... Ouch!" she pulls my hair harder.

The orc lies down on her lover, kissing her while thrusting in. Her sweat falls on the pale skin, her lips and tongue touch our girlfriend's.

Aria embraces the bulky body, hiding under it, as Shel slowly makes room, rotating her hips, making Aria shiver.

I feel slightly forgotten, as they fuck in front of me, forgetting my existence. I touch myself, enjoying the show, and it works.

Aria reaches out for it and moves her hand around my girth. Shel kisses me, holding me closer.

I smell the sex as they play with me. The orc lets go of me, and so does Aria.

"Ready for the real thing, babe?" the top asks.

"Please, give it to me," the bottom bites her lower lip.

"No take backs!"

My wife plants her feet on the sturdy bed, taking out most of the length she managed to get in. A second that feels like an eternity, and she rams it in with a war cry.

Aria screams too, trying to reach her, but Shel has also planted her arms over her, and is at a great distance, only smashing their groins together.

"Please, hug me!" Aria desperately needs something to hold onto to maintain her sanity.

Shel obliges, and drops on top of her. A small noise when the air leaves her lungs, she squeezes our partner.

I peek into their genitals, and receive a big splash of juices. It's amazing how over half of the orc penis gets inside, scraping her walls. How her big, hanging balls hit her light-brown butthole. How those green glutes clench like rocks, as she delivers the breeding of a lifetime.

I keep masturbating, listening, smelling, seeing. This is amazing.

"I'm so pent up! I can't hold much longer!" Shel warns us.

I jerk faster, getting closer and sniffing the aroma. She also speeds up, as Aria loses her mind.

"Take it! Get pregnant with my baby!"

*SMASH*

They cry in unison, as Shel pushes in all the cock she can, her balls jumping as a few splashes of cum escape the love tunnel from the little space that monster leaves.

I get down to slurp the flavorful stains. They cuddle for a while, resting. I hold my orgasm.

Shel turns them around. Aria sits on the big love muscle, supported by the orc. Slowly, Shel pulls her up, huge chunks of cum flooding out.

"Clean, boy," Shel commands.

I slurp her balls and shaft, wherever I see white, resuming my masturbation.

Now Aria hangs from the glans. Her walls grasp onto the wide crown, which finally comes out with a plop, and the rest of her dick falls in my face.

A long string of cum shoots on my back. I suck around my wife's genitalia. Then the leftover creampie slowly crawls out.

Shel sits back. I know what she wants, it's what I want too. I lie under her, face up, to receive my treat.

My new wife sits our partner on my mouth. I slurp the slow flow of their mixed nectar, licking around, begging for more.

Aria, who has been passed out for a while, chuckles: "You're tickling me. I'm sensitive!"

Shel laughs with her, and she lets her go. Aria falls on me fully, holding onto my tummy with her hands.

The orc moves around me, going for my erection. She grabs it firmly and starts moving, slowly, matching the cum dropping in my mouth.

I moan, about to explode, as I taste their work. Then I notice wet warmth around my dick, and would jump up if I could.

She sucks it, playing with it with her tongue. Aria drops down, so I suck her clitoris while I cum a big batch.

"Mhhh!" Shel gulps it down, then stands up.

Aria orgasms again on my face, playing with my poor nipples as they've done with each other's.

Shel sits back on the bed and we both watch as she gets hard for the third time tonight.

"How?" I whisper.

She smirks and grasps it, moving it around, hypnotizing us with those swings.

My mouth waters. Aria reclines on the bed, saying: "All yours. I need some rest."

I just came too, but I can't help but fancy some more orc.

"It is so heavy," I blush as I hold it.

"Suck it, hubby," she smiles, getting it closer, nudging my face with her tip.

It's shining with Aria's juices. I wrap my lips around it and push them further.

"Good head, boy," she compliments me, tapping my hair and holding my face to get more dick in, while her other hand rests under her head.

After a while of me sucking more of her cum out, she crouches and fucks my skull.

"Ggghhh!" is the sound I make as she destroys my throat.

"Damn. Is that how I looked?" Aria asks.

"Nah. He's prettier," Shel answers, slowing down.

Aria slaps her arm, and the orc lets me go. I cough and breathe at the edge of the bed. She turns me around and sits her balls on my face.

"Come on! They won't suck themselves!"

I lick and slurp on those big, beautiful orbs, while Aria sits on my crotch, hardening it a bit, and sucks on the humongous erection. She rubs herself on my penis too.

Smothered on her moist sack, I feel my penis get so hard again. I grab her butt, introducing my hand into her crack. It's sweaty too. I put a finger in.

She recoils, surprised. Her face quickly sends me a smirk.

"You gonna do me like that, huh? I guess you'll take my dick later!"

She grabs my hair and lies down, with my face between her legs. Lifting her legs, she exposes her back door.

"Aria, my love. I think your time of rest is over," she slaps her thighs.

Aria happily straddles her, rubbing her crotch on the phallus, as she did mine, warming her up for what's coming.

I get busy worshiping her ass. I introduce my fingers while I eat those testicles, then I slurp on her bum. It's so tasty...

Aria is yelling, and the bed is sagging. She has started riding her. They are holding hands romantically, slowly motioning the rhythm together. Meanwhile, I am eating ass.

Up and down, in circles, forward and backward, they are exploring the tunnel filling together once again. Every nook and cranny, every vein and wart expanding her hole. I've lost count on how many orgasms Aria's had already.

Adventurous and full of myself, I lift her heavy legs and put my penis on her crack.

"Wow. You're really going for that?" Shel lifts her eyebrow, still smiling. "Hope you're ready! I'm giving it back tenfold, but go ahead!"

"Yeah. With your legs up it feels even better!" Aria says, and starts kissing her, while half of the green tool stands out, pulsating.

It is so wet. My spit makes a good lube, and I pass through. It's a big hole, but it tightens incredibly every time Aria sits all the way down.

Shel puts her feet on my face, and I lick her long soles as I introduce more cock in. It swallows me so easily. It's so hot, and I feel her inner veins pulsing and jiggling my penis.

It feels good that, for once, the orc is the bottom. Her sweet anus gives me so much pleasure. It's the best feeling ever.

I suck on her big toe as I gain speed. Aria follows me, and we fuck her as hard as we can, not even scratching what she can do, but we try.

She's not having a bad time herself, fucked on both sides and with Aria's mouth on her tits.

With all her toes expanding my smile, I fuck as hard as I can, holding her balls with care but strength, massaging them with the perfect rhythm.

"Fuck! Shit!" Shel cries, leaning forward.

Aria silences her with a kiss, and she cums, with so much strength she almost lifts the petite girl from her lap. The quick pulses of her sphincter give me the stimulation I need to cum in her ass.

I suck on her toes as I give her rope after rope, emptying my balls somewhere I never thought I'd ejaculate in.

Shel crosses her free leg around me and pushes me in. I fall over Aria, who falls over her. She bear hugs us. I actually hear pops of semen flooding out of Aria.

We enjoy each other's bodies for a while, like the young lovers we are. Shel ends up dozing off while we kiss all over her. Her soft snores are kind of cozy.

Aria lies next to me, cuddling with our lover's warm body. She caresses my physique with her finger.

"I can't believe this is happening," she says.

"Yeah. It's unbelievable."

"Sorry you lost your chance at getting... dicked down tonight," she covers her mouth. "If my mother heard me..."

"Or knew what you're doing..."

"Oh, no. She's fine with that."

"Huh?" I open my mouth in astonishment.

"Yeah. She's always known I was in love with you. Since the news of your rushed marriage, she was worried for me. But now I can be a part of your life! She's happy."

"But how... Your mom? The one who almost fainted when she saw your dress covered in dirt?"

"She is not the saint you think she is. She's changed..."

"Yeah, how so?" I ask.

"Do you know the super tall orc who's always near the Chieftain?"

"The one with those tree trunk arms?"

She nods: "Mother and her have started... hanging out lately."

I have flashbacks from the grunts mother and the Chieftain were spewing and shiver: "You think they..."

"I caught them kissing at our little getaway in the city. She thought we'd take longer outside. They separated like a spring pushed them apart," she laughs.

"I also caught mother and the Chieftain..."

"Yeah?" she crawls all over me, excited to hear the story.

I tell her everything and she can't hide the laughs and snorts with her hand. I pinch and tickle her as retaliation.

"Mmmmh," Shel turns around in her sleep and falls over us, pulling me in and smothering poor Aria.

She looks fine, though. Way too happy crushed between all the sweaty muscle and... well... me. She manages to reach for a kiss and we fall asleep as the throuple we are.

* * * * *

Next day she shows us the city. Orcs are interested in their soon to be leader's new partners. They are extra warm and gifts us nice food and trinkets.

We keep talking about how much we've been lied to about the orc race. Our elders used to paint them as these child-eating monsters, and it can't be further from the truth.

Sure, they look menacing, but they are all sweethearts. Maybe too focused on one thing.

We found Lash and Umog, who are still committed to having a taste of me, to Aria's amusement. They almost committed a crime when Shel told them she hadn't "tried" me yet, with a hand scratching her head.

"I'll do it soon. Promise!" she holds me tight to her body.

Being so close to her underarm reminded me we hadn't showered yet. I told her so, and here we are. We've traveled by wild boar to a near lake, some kind of oasis among the sand and rock.

A couple of goblins are screeching in fun while jumping from the top of the waterfall. All females, they come closer to snoop on the new throuple.

They keep asking questions with their screeching voices, and Shel is not shy to answer everything. Even the sexual questions.

"Oh, yeah, she's tight as fuck! I haven't fucked him yet. He has, though, huh?" she bumps my shoulder with more force than necessary.

I nod and chuckle when they ask me how it was. Shel puts me on her lap and encourages me to respond.

"Her hole kept squeezing my dick as she rode her," I point at Aria, who blushes and bumps my other shoulder.

They chuckle and clap, since it's very unusual an orc gets topped.

"Do you want us to prepare him for you, babe?" the older one pets Shel's strong jawline.

"Hey! That's a nice idea! Some nice loving for my hubby," she gives me a smooch and stands up, carrying Aria towards the cold water, much to her worry. "Don't fear, fucktoy. I won't let it go to waste this time!" she winks at me and throws Aria on the water.

As she howls like a mad woman, the three naked goblins start fondling me and checking me out. I feel like I'm being measured by the tailor.

They spin me around, and get me on fours. The older one is sitting on a rock with her legs open. Her tiny, hairy beaver in between them is glistening with the reflection of the sun, as drops of water fall through her light green skin.

She opens her lips with a V of her fingers. Not going to lie, it looks delicious. I've always had a thing for mature woman.

It's not like I have a choice, the younger ones push me in with their feet on my ass cheeks. I open my mouth in surprise and surround her mounds with my lips. Despite the bath, they have a salty taste.

"Yeah, suck that clit!" the shrieking voice of the curvier one hurts my ears.

"Taste momma!" the youngest humps me as a joke, while I get my tongue to work.

"Ooh, boy! You sure your marriage will last? I'd buy you for a fair sum," the older says.

"How much?" I hear Shel from afar, as water splashing stops.

"Hey!" Aria complains, and they resume their water fighting with happy laughs, as I'm being used like a prostitute, not a prince.

The night has given my member a nice rest, and it goes back up, with the goblin aroma, sight and taste.

"Look at my boy, standing up!" the curvy seizes my package and starts milking it.

The other one spits a huge glob for her size, right at my naked hole. She easily fucks it with those tiny fingers, and I quickly feel her knuckles brushing my prostate.

I am flabbergasted at how easily she's fisting me, and hold onto momma goblin's hips as I keep giving her oral. She orgasms and pushes my head deeper into her cunt.

I hear my girls gossiping back at the water. Then, as my ass is expanded, it turns into moans and waves of water.

"Seems like they're having fun too," momma says between pants.

The one fisting me adds her other hand. She kinda rubs them together and pushes them apart, playing with my walls. The pleasure is too much.

"I can't... gonna...!" I spurt my jizz into the dust.

Sweating under the warm sun, and holding onto the goblin's legs for dear life, I stand there as the 5 girls laugh.

I hear splashing and a shadow over me. I turn back, with goblin juices still in my mouth. An orc is standing proud, with her almighty member casting a long shadow across my face.

"Ehm..." I mumble.

"Com'ere!" she holds me up by the armpits. Her hard penis bumps into my ass.

"Let us help!" the goblins pull my ass cheeks apart, and the mature one directs the penis in.

"Wait, wait, wait! I'm not r-! OOOOH!" I cry as her huge glans expand my ring.

As she buries her orc dick in me, my head is also concealed between her breasts. Her hands firmly grasp my buttocks. I feel in slow motion how her first warts feel in my insides. Her veins pump blood, their warm twitches mixing with mine.

She smiles at me, her precious, strong face shines bright. When she pulls me up again, her penis holding just by the tip, I kiss her, feeling as connected as ever, also literally.

Our romantic moment passes fast, she grasps between my ass and legs, and starts fucking harder.

Her bumps, which felt great before, are now melting my mind. I hold onto her neck and get impaled, harshly, as the other girls watch.

The curvy goblin has Aria's legs apart and is touching her. Aria has her eyes wide open, breathing deep as the chubby green hand plays with her clitoris.

The other two goblins bring the fur rugs they brought, and expand them in front of us. Shel kneels on them, and lets me move on her lap at my pace.

I take some moments to gather strength and start. I go rougher, slamming my hips as deep as I can, crushing my prostate with her irregular love muscle.

"Shit! He can go deeper than you, girl. You have some... ugh... competition!" she smiles at me, her pointy tusks shining white.

"Yeah? I- OH!" Aria cries.

I look to my side, and the goblin has started eating her, with nasty, slurpy sounds. She moves her head, as if licking a plate clean.

Aria holds her dark waves of hair, so as not to fall behind the rock. The other young goblin goes behind her and plays with her tits, licking her neck.

The mature one lies on the rugs, offering Shel her idea. The orc takes it, pulling out, pressing my pisser against those folds whose taste still linger in my mouth, and presses down.

She fucks me rough, while I embrace the tiny woman. The goblin licks my nipples while my penis is deeply buried inside her.

"Yeah, yeah! Fuck me, little stud!" the mature lady presses her legs on my sides unable to circle my circumference.

Most of the times it stays there, balls deep. Sometimes my wife's movements get some friction happening. I can't believe I still haven't cum again, but it's close.

The tit-fondling goblin brings something with the clink of crystal together. I see in the shadows how she handles a bottle to Shel.

"Thanks, babe," she pants.

I hear gulps as she rocks her hips. Her penis twitches and she goes faster at it. The standing goblin puts her pussy on my mouth, and I lick it, biting with a bit less care than I should. She seems to like it, though.

"Yeah... Take it in doggy, like the mutt you are... Grrrrr!" the orc growls.

Shel slaps my ass while drinking her beverage. She finishes it and drops it, then uses her weight to break my spirit.

Her face pushes mine out of the way and devours the goblin, while I stand there, inside the triangle of green flesh, and cum. It's definitely the biggest load of my life. Watery, since my prostate is being crushed by my wife's enormous dick.

Shel lifts the goblin, who is probably holding onto her head, and thrusts deep. Her groans indicate a near orgasm.

She holds my hips, leaving the goblin on her own, and smashes deep thrusts. On her last one, she splurges a vast amount of orc seed, filling me whole.

"UUUUUH" we howl as one.

The goblin under me bites my nipple, as I see the third goblin pushing a trembling Aria towards us. She puts her in front of me, and gives her a rough fingering, until she comes a transparent substance on me. It's sweet, almost sugary, and I open my mouth to take it.

After a long rest, we play and have fun at the lake. I honestly have to be carried around by my wifey. That's a plus.

* * * * *

We had a good nap, the three of us snuggled up in Shel's bed. We wake up at night. The air smells like a nice barbecue, and people are partying everywhere.

They have nice mead here, and Lash keeps making me drink, while Aria chats with the lake goblins and Shel talks to everyone. She's very feisty when she's drunk and well rested.

I feel like I'm slowly being cornered by her buddies. Umog has just come back from playing some kind of sport, and she's super sweaty.

Without shame, she hugs me, really burying me in her voluptuous body, making me sniff her BO.

Lash has started jerking off for no reason, and I'm in the middle. Umog passes her arm around me. Her stubbly armpit is intoxicating.

I see Shel from afar, she's playing some ball game with the filled jars, groping women all over. Aria is getting played with by the goblins. I'm alone.

Umog takes her tongue out, and passes it slowly through my face. Lash is pointing her long cock towards me, spurting its contents on my leg.

"I think... I think I'm going to-" I babble, trying to leave the fleshy trap.

"Uh, uh, uh!" Umog stops me with her humongous arm. "You ain't going nowhere, babe."

They squeeze me further between their heated bodies. The bonfire feels farther and farther away.

"So," Lash nonchalantly stares at me while jerking her member, "are you... gonna help me over here or what?"

I try to talk but nothing comes out. Then Umog pulls me towards her.

"Can't you see he wants me?"

She makes out with me, eyes open to provoke her friend.

"Yeah?" Lash removes me from Umog's thick lips to mesh hers with mine.

She has a milder taste, but spicier. Her lips are less juicy and drooly, but she uses her long tongue with skill to spread her saliva around my oral cavity.

They start touching me all over, their penises brushing and poking my naked body. I'm starting to get impregnated in their precum.

I'm starting to like their attention. It's rough, but sweet, wet and warm.

"Let's get out of here before that party pooper stops us," Lash picks me up.

I feel the middle of her shaft brushing my balls, as she carries me away. Umog stares at me, milking her fat dick and licking her lips.

Their home is smaller, but the bedroom is huge. They get me on fours, and Lash wastes no time, gets her face in and licks my backdoor.

I moan, receiving a nice tongue in my mouth too. Quickly, it changes into a very chunky green cock.

I take it, struggling not to let myself fall on the bed. Lash's tongue is making me weak. Umog's member smells so potent, after her joyful workout.

I open my mouth, barely passing her sticky glans. She helps me by forcing it deep. My throat bulges so bad. Thankfully, Shel has been training me on relaxing my throat and swallowing well.

"Good fucking cock sucker, boy!" she grabs my nape and pushes deep.

Her full bush looks closer and closer. Lash has started finger fucking me, like the last time. I moan, holding Umog's hands.

"So romantic! Babe, help me!" the chubby orc stands up, with my throat still impaled by her Johnson.

Lash has four fingers stuck inside me, and holds my dick and balls to keep me in the air. Umog takes a deep breath and starts fucking. She stretches me so good, while Lash presses on my weak spot.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Throat so good!" Umog gets ravenous. Lash chuckles.

My cock is twitching, enjoying her other hand cupping it alongside my sack. I get dizzy from the lack of air, and they let me rest on the bed, while Lash pushes the rest of her hand in.

"OOOH!" I yelp.

Umog rests in front of me, opening her legs. "Lick my shithole, slut!" she commands.

It's so sweaty, so humid. Lash pushes me with her fisting, and I kiss her pucker. Her smell and taste make me dizzier than the asphyxiation.

"Take that tongue out, boy, or I'll go elbow deep!" Lash threatens me.

I lick upwards, slowly, tasting her wrinkles. It's so shiny and wet I feel I could just fuck it directly. It blinks as I scrape it.

"Yeah. Eat my sweaty asshole!" Umog furiously masturbates while I go deeper, feeling her hot insides with my pink muscle.

Lash scratches my own rectum. I feel like cumming. Then she stops, slapping my butt a few times, and slowly pulling out.

"H-how did you know?" I ask.

"Your hole was winking at me, boy! Your own body betrays you. It has surrendered to us!" she turns me over on my back. "Hew, Umi. Since you've had his throat, I think it's fair I get his ass first, huh?"

Umog clicks her tongue but nods: "Guess it's fair. Fuck!"

"You can get the ropes ready while I enjoy myself," she winks at her, and her friend leaves the room. "It's gonna be a loooong night."

She punches my gaping hole with her cock head. Holding my legs tight, she pushes in with a cry.

"Shit! Even after taking my whole hand in... it's still... so... TIGHT!"

She fucks in and out with fury. Drool comes out of her mouth, permanently open due to her big tusks.

Her groans accompany those fierce thrusts. I can't feel my legs already, and hide my face with my hands, dying in pleasure.

I hear the clanking of gears and ropes rubbing each other in the other room. I don't care, I can't think.

I see this yellow monster ravaging my insides, and I can't do anything about it. I smile. She, surprised, gives it back. It only gives her more strength to destroy me.

I cum, spurt it all over me, reaching my face.

I feel my old self leaving. I need dick. It's all that's important, right? What gives me more pleasure... more happiness... than being used and abused by stronger, better people?

She, charmed, lets go of my legs and kisses me in missionary. She licks my ejaculate from my skin. I hug her athletic body, and she presses my face to her solid breasts. I lick the sweat and suck her nipple. She slams her hips, using her weight and musculature to go deeper and faster.

My moans make Umog peek out, dying of jealousy.

"Hey, my turn!"

She pushes Lash who, begrudgingly and with frenzy in her eyes, goes around me to jerk off at my face.

I open my mouth, inviting her in, and she pumps inside me a few times, shooting her seed into my stomach.

I gulp and gulp, as she lays her glans on my tongue, not missing a rope of spunk. I yell when the shorter but thicker member of our friend tears me open. She's slower, taking her time, savoring her first chance with me.

"Yeah, yeah..." she keeps repeating, rocking her hips gently.

She teases me, trying to make me beg for more stimulation. Eyebrow up, she stops with half her length in.

"Why?" I sob.

"What?" she smirks.

"You know what... I'm groggy, but I still know you're... messing with me. Ugh!" I hoot as she moves deeper.

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

Lash sits on the bed with a smile: "Come on, Umi. Don't be mean..."

"Our friend's hubby needs to use his words."

"Okay..." I breathe. "Please, Umog, fuck me!" I beg.

"What?" she mocks me.

"Please destroy my ass! Make me cum again!" I close my eyes, and smile, as she gives me what I asked for.

Her groans are deeper, reverberating around the room. It's her turn to embrace me, and her weight pushes all the air out of my lungs.

Her sweatier, stinkier body fucks me slowly. It hits the perfect spots, and I find myself hard again, pressed against her belly.

Her flabby but muscular arms surround my head and torso, squeezing me as she crushes my rectum and beyond.

I don't know how it's possible to be so lucky, but I cum again. It gets lost in between us. I feel sleepy. Her warmth and sogginess feels like a nice, joyful bath with prostate massage.

"I'm cumming," she informs me politely.

Biting my ear, she maintains her slow, torturing but wonderful pace. Her member pulses and pumps into me, making space around her girth and deeper inside.

I hold her tight, squirming under her. She finally stands on her knees. Her wonderful body shining in the moonlight.

I don't know how I'm still conscious. My behind is freed of dick and starts blasting the mix of cum out, while her hanging member bathes me with a few remains of spunk.

Mouth open and eyes closed, I relax. I lick my lips, they taste like orc cock and sweat. My whole body probably tastes the same.

Lash, who has been watching all along, has her penis standing up again.

"Oh, no..." I mumble. I don't know if I can take any more.

"Oh, yes!" Lash grins.

She picks me up and takes me to the smaller room. There's a rope system ready for me. They tie me up quickly, and I am now hanging in thin air.

"I can't anymore," I try to explain, with a dry mouth and tired mind.

"Are you really going to say no to your spouse?" Shel stands at the door frame, gorgeous.

She has her hands on the door frame. Her member is wet, and her skin has marks of red and purple lipstick all over.

"You are so beautiful," escapes my lips.

The three orcs laugh and cheer. Shel kisses me lovingly.

"You had fun with my besties?" she asks.

"Of course! But I'd feel better touching ground."

"Come on, don't be a sourpuss!" she spins me around, making me even dizzier.

"Okay, okay! But please, be gentle..."

"Okay, babe. I'll try."

The device is perfectly aligned with her groin. She rubs her hands and spits into my hole, which is still leaking jizz.

"You really made a mess in here! Let me add mine..."

I feel the third cock of the night. As long as Lash's and as thick as Umog's. I really won the big prize.

"Ugh!" she snorts, feeling my walls squeeze her sex.

"Oh gods!" I cry. "Oh gods!!" I exclaim when I see Lash coming in, focused on my poor lips.

I can't stop her. She facefucks me. Four strong hands on me, keeping me somewhat steady as these two brutes fuck me both ways.

My cock has given up acting normal, and it's showering the wooden floor with my watery leftover seed.

"Take that dick, hubby! Get used to this! It's what awaits... FUCK! The rest of your life!"

They speed up, holding hands, pulling my hair, slapping my bum. If I got interchanged with a cozy, empty tube, I doubt they'd notice.

Lash allows me to breathe before she ends me, and quickly resumes her lovemaking.

She is the first one to cum, holding my throat with both hands and pushing deep for the first, strongest loads. Then, with a loud grunt, she pulls out, showering me with semen while I cough and breathe.

Umog replaces her, cock in hand. I barely have time to recover. While she breaks my throat once again, Shel crosses her arms and holds my hips.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" she hollers.

One last thrust, and I am filled again. I moan and yell, feeling so full and bloated. It's so surreal...

Umog doesn't take long and, with my wife's cock still up my ass, she pulls out to give me an abundant and whiffy facial.

Shel takes her time pulling out, claiming she loves feeling her hubby's "love". When she does, she unties me herself and holds me tight in her arms.

"You nasty, nasty boy. Sneaking away to get fucked by these two..." she jokes.

She just walks away into the fresh air of the night.

"How the fuck do we clean all of this up?" I hear Umog's defeated voice from inside.

"Meh, we'll ask the girls. They'll gladly lick it off the floor in exchange for some rough breeding," Lash giggles.

Shel takes me back to her bedroom. Aria is lounging, and gets startled when I'm deposited next to her, musky and dirty.

"Love, what happened!?" she asks.

Worried at first, she can't help but smile and chuckle seeing my very likely dumb face.

"Not... funny..." I manage to claim. It only makes her laugh more.

She tells me all about her night with the goblins, who are great pussy eaters and have these amazing toys. I doze off in her arms.

* * * * *

The week passes very quickly. Every day and night is filled with passion, but it comes to an end.

Umog and Lash don't want to let go of me. They pass their hands all over my body, pouting like dogs who've had their favorite chew toy taken.

"Come on, idiots! You'll see him soon," Shel forces me out of their embrace.

I kiss their tusks good bye and we get inside the carriage. It's horses this time. They neigh before setting off.

"Can't wait to eat my veggies again..." says Aria, trying to get a hold of her nonexistent belly fat.

"Mhh... I'd love you chubby. Would make my new goal to make you lose weight with sex alone. I'd have you on an only-cum diet for a month," Shel threatens, then kisses our third.

What should sound abusive comes off as dreamy from her lips.

"Hey, I've eaten the same things..." I remind them, getting closer from my side.

This carriage is smaller, and Shel is in between, taking most of the space.

She remembers me and, grabbing a few strands of my hair, pushes me down to make out with her base, while they enjoy each other's lips.

I move around her fat cock, and position myself right on these huge, lovely balls. While sucking on these bean-like testicles with my growing experience, I see the desire on Aria's pupils.

"Can I ride you?" she asks Shel, all giggly.

"If you ever ask me again instead of just doing it, I'll spank you."

"Uuh. I'll remember that, mommy..."

With a red face out of desire, not shame, she straddles my wife. I try to quit being the ball polisher, but Shel keeps me there. She loves making me do these things: cleaning Aria up, making me eat their bums while they fuck...

Two nights ago, she had me massaging her feet and sucking her toes while they cuddled after a breeding session. They kept glancing at me while sucking faces.

I felt left out, but it was so hot. She ended up letting me fuck her soles as they enjoyed the sight.

"He's so needy," Aria laughed at me.

That, regrettably, made me cum faster. I dirtied her big feet with my "weak seed", as Shel calls it. Won't confirm nor deny if I had to clean them up afterwards.

At least they made me the middle spoon. I fell asleep nuzzling and nursing on Shel's sweat-dried skin, while Aria rubbed herself on my behind. What has this orc goddess turned us into?

Anyways, Aria has introduced our beloved green member inside her, yelling loudly.

"Is everything okay?" the human driver asks us through the wooden wall.

"Yeah, I'm just... mmpf! Rearranging her guts!" Shel answers.

She plants her feet well and starts moving, fusing rhythms with Aria's riding. The whole vehicle moves, and the driver keeps quiet.

A mix of their juices starts falling down, wetting these testicles I'm enjoying. Once our girlfriend gets more than half in, as she's been thoroughly trained to do, she starts beating my face with her bubbly butt.

Shel has one hand on my head, the other on Aria's ass, supporting her while they enjoy each other.

*SLURP* *SLURP* is all I do. "OOH," "FUCK!" is all they say. Aria milks that shaft with a professional expertise, while Shel devours her mouth.

"You were born for mounting orc dick!" Shel exclaims, slapping her ass for a faster riding.

Unable to change into another comfortable position in this small cabin, Aria keeps orgasming and riding the bull until, after speeding up, Shel empties her balls inside her.

As always, it takes a long time for it to come down, due to the fire force, and the little space between their girth and hole.

And, as always, it finally spurts down, slowly, hugging that tree trunk of a member. I am kept stuck to her sack, waiting for it to come down with my tongue out.

They are watching me again, humiliating me with their stares, while I slurp the sweet nectar, fruit of their labor.

Aria sits on me, while Shel's thing shrinks inside her. Her pussy accommodates to the new size, still hugging it, not letting it go.

Shel allows me to lick up, and I kiss her shaft, until Aria finally stands up. I take turns between cock and pussy, not allowing a single drop to waste.

"Boy was hungry!" Shel exclaims. They laugh, with the orc's arm around my best friend.

I give her green glans some head, pulling out anything that was left, then push my tongue deep in Aria's box, scraping it clean.

"Good boy," Aria pampers me, having learned that phrase from my new wife.

She rests on Shel's warm body, and I do the same, while we arrive home.

* * * * *

This story has two endings, good and bad. If you don't like bad endings, skip until the next title.

* * * * *

BAD ENDING

It's worse than I remembered. An orgy of pleasure, screams hounding the whole city. A full-blown battle wouldn't be so loud.

While we walk towards the castle, an orc passes by with a man and a woman leashed to her hip. They're both naked and drooling at the sight of her huge ass and hanging genitals.

Odel is locked in a pillory. Two yellow old hags, who act as advisors for the Chieftain, are enjoying his holes. Their greasy cocks are full of warts.

The ugliest one teases him, pulling her old, fat dick away, while he tongues the air, trying to get a hold of it. Then she pushes in, fucking his throat like only an orc can. The other one is thrusting like crazy, spanking him while howling in the air.

There's more crazy scenes around, like two young orcs fucking a woman in the air while she screams obscenities, and her husband lies on the hard floor, with a third orc sitting on him, jerking off and smearing her fluids on his head.

"What the..." I say, dumbfounded. Aria is also surprised, but the desire in her eyes is palpable.

Another young guy, who I remember from the bar, is opening his mouth to a stream of smelly, yellow piss from a very muscular orc warrior.

We reach the castle's stairs. There are no guards on sight. Well, there is one. Cynthia, who I've known since I was born, is being doggied over the stair's stone branding. Her pussy is being stretched to its limits, and there's two more orcs, dick in hand, waiting for their turn.

Shel holds our hands, taking us through our lifelong home's hallways. Maids and soldiers are being bred everywhere, while the orcs feast on our stores of mead and meat.

With greasy fingers, they handle their new sluts. Bottle in hand, they shag them against century-old tables and chairs.

"Shel! This-"

"Shush," she interrupts me. "They're waiting."

"Who-" Aria shakes her head, and I keep quiet until we reach the courtroom.

Two orcs are guarding the door. They are naked, one has her green foreskin covering the glans, the other is semi-erect, and the head is showing and leaking.

I chase away the thought of how tasty they look, and get inside with my lovers.

My mother in law is waiting naked, sitting on my throne, holding hands with my mother, who is in the queen's chair.

"Mother, this is getting out of hand!" I tell her.

She throws me back a caring look and a reassuring smile. It's Glasha who speaks up.

"Daughter. My plan has been a success. We've taken the capital and all the main cities. Some villages still resist, claiming the Queen's letter ordering to give in is false, but we'll easily "subjugate" them."

"That's great to hear, mother," Shel smirks, still holding our hands.

"Great? You've betrayed us!" I yell at her, trying to free my hand from her grasp.

"Betrayed?" Shel looks at me while the other orcs chuckle. "Didn't we marry for the union of our races? We could have gathered the largest orc army ever. We could have raided you. Immense casualties from both sides, and don't be mistaken, we would have succeeded in our conquest. Our plan saved you all, my prince."

"B-but..."

"B-b-b-b-" another orc mocks me, earning some laughs.

"I thought you loved me!" I scream, with tears forming in my eyes.

Shel forms a loving smile: "And I love you, my husband," she confirms, drying my tears with her finger. "You are a great cock sleeve, and gave me the future mother of my kids!"

She surrounds Aria's body. The encountered feelings she had vanished with that statement, and she melts in her embrace.

"And what about me...?"

"Oh. You'll have plenty of orc love, hubby," she kisses my lips tenderly.

* * * * *

It's been several months since my wedding. Aria's belly is huge and about to burst. Unsurprisingly, both our mothers are also pregnant. They're supposed to give birth at about the same time, all three.

"They'll give us great offspring," those two kept saying with huge grins. At least they visit me.

I'm narrating this from a hidden corner of my being, because the outside is broken. I'm a complete mess of a cock-hungry ex-prince.

Orcs line up to taste who would have been the ruler of the kingdom. I'm starting to tell between some cocks and others. Shel and her two friends are unmistakable. Glasha's huge rod has also left its shape in both my holes.

I'm inside one of my dungeons. They've always been very clean. Now? They're a mess of orc jizz, sweat and piss. They feed me something other than cum, at least. Mother and Aria took care of that for a while, cuddling me and telling me how much they love me and how proud they are of me.

They got me out for walks, surrounded by their lovers. We hung out here and there, some sense of normalcy flooding back until they decided it was time for sex.

I participated in that, of course. I live to serve the mighty orc cock. That's my reality, and it's very, very gratifying.

Now their pregnancies keep them bedridden in their comfy chambers. Random maids bring me trays, take care of keeping my holes ready, and tie me up when it's bondage time. They don't go out of their way to make me feel human. They rush through their chores for a reward of girthy, sweaty orc dick.

I am not bored, though. Orcs swarm my new chambers, and they are very creative when it comes to sex. Spanking, ropes, group sex... Old, young, muscular, chubby... Orcs, goblins, humans...

I've learned so many different fetishes lately. I've licked body parts I never thought about, swallowed fluids I didn't know about.

Most orcs prefer good old mating press, though, or crushing me under their weight, with their thick arms around my neck, until I'm filled with their gift.

That's what's happening right now. Umog has worked up a sweat with their ball sport in the middle of the plaza, just for me.

She's drowning me in it, smothering me with her flesh, and choking me with her forearm, while she dicks me down into the huge mattress that stinks of rancid orc fluids.

"Yuh, YUH!" her howls increase in volume, while her thighs batter my ass cheeks more and more, creating loud slaps.

I can only whimper in pleasure under her, the air forcibly expelled from my lungs whenever her tits and belly hit me from above.

I don't even know when/if I'm cumming. I'm in a permanent state of ecstasy.

She gets rougher, and growls in my ear, biting it, as she delivers her daily dose of seed, hoping to miraculously impregnate me some day.

Usually, other orcs would make her hurry for their turn, but it's surprisingly quiet today. Or tonight.

She breathes over me, kissing the side of my face, petting my head, until she stands up, her fat piece of meat leaving my poor hole, lifting my hips up until it's gone all the way.

She slaps my butt loudly. That's the signal. Goblin women storm in, cleaning Umog's body first, who pants in delight. Then it's my turn.

I babble my questions, but they're too busy tasting the orc's seed on me. One that I recognize as the chubby goblin from the lake keeps licking all over my mouth, sucking my tongue, as it holds weeks old orc dick flavor.

She smiles at me as she finishes, and puts a red collar around my neck. On fours, she walks me out the cell, where I've been locked since I got out for a walk with mother and Glasha, a month ago.

That ended with them fucking on a bench, while I sat on a curb, waiting for them to finish. Their noises gathered a small crowd, which passed me around, using me, as it's my job to relieve them.

While I swim in my thoughts, they stop in the middle of the stairs, and I crash against the goblin's fat cheeks.

Another goblin starts slurping the bit of cum leaving my rear end, going deeper than necessary, while holding onto my hips and crying screeches of happiness. We reach the end of the spiral stairs, and I find the red carpet I remember.

Well, it's darkened by dirty stains, and broken in several places. Everything's nasty with alcohol, grease and spunk.

Most rooms are being used, doors open so I can see yellow or green glutes roughing humans up, or pinkskins being played with like dolls on thick orc dick.

Lash is spearing a poor, blond man. I remember him, he was the castle's new chef. I was kind of jealous, since every woman talked about how cute he was. Everyone but Aria.

He looks like a mess now, moaning with Lash's hands on his shoulders, pulling him into her long, very long shaft.

She's facing the door, and finds me.

"Hey, you! Was gonna visit you tonight," she slows down her thrusts until she stops altogether.

She's right, it's midday. When I look away from the window I see her yellow, muscular calves in my face. A fat, green orc has taken her place, and she's choking the pitiful man from above while her meat falls into his poor asshole. A long thread of spit is falling in his open mouth.

Lash closes the door behind her, muffling the screams just a bit. The goblin hands her the leash, and they walk behind us, while Lash sways her fit behind in front of me.

Like this, we arrive at the throne room. Glasha is sitting on the king's throne. Mother is showing her huge belly, while sitting on that humongous penis. Since her vagina is empty, Glasha is enjoying some anal filling.

She's also playing with her engorged breasts. Some milk falls on them, and the Chieftain licks it off her fingers.

"That's great. Your mother has exquisite fluids."

Mother rests back and looks at her with a love I've never seen in her eyes. We wait in silence while they kiss, showing their love, and the goblins snort behind me.

Glasha turns her attention back to me, and stands up. I notice the straps around mother, tying her to her lover when the orc's hands caress her body, and she just falls deeper into the cock with a shiver.

I look up into those beautiful amber eyes.

"It's customary for a chieftain to pass the lead to her daughter when she produces an heir. I thought you had the right to see it."

The former Chieftain points behind me with her hand, a proud look on her face.

A naked, beautiful Shel with intricate braids is standing next to my former best friend, arm passed behind her.

Aria is also naked, loose hair longer than I've ever seen, reaching her lower curves. She's holding a still delicate green baby, who is peacefully sleeping against her pale skin.

* * * * *

GOOD ENDING

Mother receives us with a nice hug and a kiss on the cheek. Shel bows down for that to happen. Glasha stands behind mom, arms crossed.

When I stand before her, she lifts me suddenly and gives me a nice, warm hug. I reciprocate and kiss her warm cheek. She smiles broadly and puts me down, doing the same thing to the girls.

We have a great feast, with tons of meat and alcohol for the orcs. A blushing Odel is smiling, with those two burly orcs who took him away sitting on each side as his companions. One has her arm around him. He looks even tinier next to them.

While the main dishes are being served, mother calls my attention: "Honey," she starts while reaching for Glasha's huge hand at her other side.

"I know," I interrupt her. "I'm happy for you both."

She exhales in relief. They stare at each other with love and kiss. A tender one, compared to what I'm used to.

Shel stands up from my right and lifts mother up from her chair, while she yells and laughs.

"My gorgeous stepmom," she kisses her lips, then offers her to her mother.

Glasha smiles, taking her and dancing slowly, with mother's arms around her neck. Shel picks me up, copying her mother. Embarrassed, I smell her aroma and kiss her tusk, while she stares at me, slowly taking me to the balcony.

Out of everyone's sight, she squeezes me against the railing, her bulge pressed on my stomach. She looks down at me, with those hypnotizing eyes.

"We have our whole lives to spend together, right?"

"Forever and ever."

I tiptoe to reach her lips, and kiss her under the stars.

* * * * *

It's such a fun concept. A triple wedding. Aria, her mother, and mine, all walk together to their brides... and me.

Yazgash, Aria's soon to be stepmom, happens to be a sweet, shy mass of muscle. So cute. She might burst into tears in a moment.

Glasha is gleefully waiting for her soon to be wife. Shel and I are holding hands, waiting for our full circle.

Aria is stunning. A white dress, combining perfectly with her beige skin and raven hair.

They arrive, and the same old priest starts talking about interracial love, and the joining of families.

It feels like an eternity and an instant, until she kisses me, with Shel's saliva still on her lips. Same old petals, and we depart on three carriages.

Glasha and mother's ones, in front of us, seem to have started its fun, with all that motion. We don't take long.

This time we picked bigger vehicles, and Aria can lay over me, while Shel takes turns with both our butts. It's my task to masturbate our wife's wonderful pussy with love and care, while Shel fucks us both, trying not to hit the roof with her head.

This time, we've traveled east. Lovely stone buildings, with green and yellow hats. The people are calm and collected, very different to our last journey.

We have wonderful food I've only tasted when staying at Aria's home. For once sex doesn't impose over quality time, and we chat about our futures, politics, family...

We have drunk this sweet but strong beverage, and we stumble towards our majestic rooms. Aria takes charge, since tonight is her night. She sits on Shel's face, ordering her to use that long tongue to pleasure her wife. She has the brightest smile when saying that.

"Hey, you get your tongue to work too!" Shel says before immersing in those folds.

While Aria moans, playing with her hair and riding her face, I worship those green genitals. It's free real state, I taste those big balls, her shaft, smelly glans... She even lifts her legs to lend me her butt hole.

"I'll never get tired of this..." I sigh.

"SAME!" I am received with a quick answer.

Once her hole is ready, Shel picks her up, unable to wait any longer with the double provocation she's suffered.

Lifting Aria's legs, she carries her, both facing me, and starts with that slow flesh molding.

"OOOOH!" Aria screams, getting impaled by orc dick.

With teeth clenching, Shel tells me to get behind her and eat ass like only I know. I happily oblige, slurping her tasty ring, while she picks up speed, passing through her tight burrow.

While they moan, other cries of happiness can be heard in the other houses. They form a circle, with a beautiful grove in the middle. I keep listening to four women scream their hearts out, in this night of passion.

Shel is holding one of her legs while choking her. Her other hand is passing through her clit hastily. Aria screams and shoots a transparent stream all over the room.

The orc wife lets her rest on the huge bed. She slowly turns to me, like a predator who's detected her prey.

Her long shaft is leaking so much juice on the floor. I quickly slurp it off. She wastes no time pushing me to the bed. To her insistence, I've had a soft item introduced and stuck in my hole during dinner. She takes it out, earning a shiver of my legs, and spits on it, massaging through with her hand.

"Oh my..." I whisper, every thought abandoning my mind as she prepares me for the fuck of a lifetime.

Shel's ravenous. First, she pushes me against the wall, making my tiny hole swallow all of her. She bangs me against the hard surface, her warts making me cum on her strong abs.

Then she throws herself in bed, with me still stuck under her. She chokes me while laying it down, with an entertained, restful and insatiable Aria touching herself right next to us.

"Give me space" the petite Eastern asks. She sits on me, and has me licking her bum, while Shel slurps her muff lasciviously.

"Yes, yes!" she reaches orgasm again soon.

Shel's cock scrapes my insides over and over again. My penis stands up once more, and Aria pushes Shel to ride me. It's actually the first time my penis has tasted her wetness. It's so warm, so good...

"Hope you can still feel her!" Shel mocks me.

Aria rides me so good, with the orc groping her body and licking her neck. Then she pushes out, almost making me creampie our wife.

After a long tongue and finger preparation of her bum, Shel pushes it inside her behind.

Aria tries to shout, but no sound comes out of her. Shel gives her a tight chokehold, and starts fucking in.

Those beautiful eyes get lost in a sea of white, while she drools on the thick forearm. Her vagina tightens up so good. I feel that schlong passing through quickly, and I cum. Her cunt devours my seed like a void.

"UUURG!" Shel growls loudly, pushing in one last time.

Aria falls limp, as the orc fills her behind with her strong orc jizz.

"Hey. Hey, are you there?" I lightly slap the passed out Aria.

She starts smiling and giggles: "It was the best fuck of my life..." she says with a tired voice.

We rest on our bed, falling asleep together. I can't wait for tomorrow.

* * * * *

Our people have meshed together very well. Not only orcs have immigrated to human cities, but we've also moved to more arid places, which have tons of resources to exploit. Cultures are still a bit different, but happiness and freedom ensues.

Trades have only made our lives better. Metal, food, fabrics, spices... The orcs are getting us ahead over any other country.

We have visited Umog and Lash frequently. They have also come by, unable to stop hounding cute guys on the streets, scoring most of the times.

Aria got pregnant real soon. Shel boasts about how strong orc seed is, especially hers. It has to be true, because, by dates, she got her pregnant on our honeymoon.

I'll never forget the day I met our baby. A healthy green bean, whose cries echoed through the walls. She had two cute, little aunts soon enough.

Now the castle is a mess of kids. The girls are the strict mommas, while I'm the cool dad/brother who plays with them and listens to their problems. That's a recurrent reason the girls mess with me.

My poor Anthony is the only human boy in a mess of green and a bit of yellow. I promise I have no favorites, but I do.

I'm not as busy as I expected, since I have my family to help. We take turns so we can enjoy our private lives.

Our throuple dates are so fun. Yes, they usually end up in rough sex, but it's not only that. I've never felt so loved. Aria has never had such a beaming smile on her face.

I'm looking at them laughing their hearts out with a smile on my face. We're on our big couch, talking about Umog chasing a man around. He thought she wanted to hurt him, and ended up slipping on a fruit peel. Umog happened to catch him mid-air, and hasn't left his house for a week.

Aria notices me staring and clings to me.

"What are you thinking?" she asks.

"Oh, you know what I'm thinking..."

"Will you ever stop being so cute? I could eat you up!" Shel catches my cheek and twists it.

I chuckle and throw myself at them. They discipline me with love. Hot and wet love.