A Fucktoy for the Human Army

Xena and the troops she has lead have taken out many lives during the war.

"It is only fair that you answer for your crimes," she thinks out loud.

"Answ- Wait, what do you mean? Is this..." She looks down at her feminine body. "Is this a punishment?"

"No, that was just a little gift from me to you. The punishment will come later..." As she ends her ominous sentence, she charges her hand with enchantment and goes back into the orc's mind.

A little compulsion here, an inability to harm or disobey humans there...

Once the orc's mind has been properly tampered with, she changes spell and starts summoning clothing. Xena's loincloth is discarded, to be replaced by a skin-tight black latex suit with holes over her crotch, asshole, tits and armpits.

"Wha-" she looks down in shock at her lewd outfit. Weirdly, she feels more naked wearing this than if she was literally naked.

"You will apologize to the soldiers you've fought," she ordered.

"Apologize?" She is trying to hide her body with her arms.

"Don't cover yourself." Xena obeys instantly, then gasps as she realizes how obedient her body has become. "Of course, when I say apologize, what I really mean is serve them like the good little fucktoy you are."

Xena gasps again, and before she can voice any complaint, the witch and the fucktoy are teleported away.