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Chapter 3
by
ShadyBird
What's next?
A deal with the orc chief
Long ago, orcs were considered barbaric folk with cruel, bloody ways. Nowadays, they're more civilized, although some of their old manners remain. The orc chief, Grarla Bristle is sitting across from me at the table, with one orc guard on each side. They're ravenous, as they eat the roasted boar I had hunted for them.
"So that's it" I continue. "You are free to roam and hunt in our lands. You can trade with us with no penalty, and our armies will join. The humans get more powerful, the orcs get better lives. You stop your pillaging and your **** of my towns. I feel that's a good deal."
"Yeah, I dunno" The orc lady says. She's much taller than me —even more than the elf priestess at the wedding—. She's green, with big, slightly pointy ears, and large fangs. She's really muscular, although she has amazing large breasts as well, hidden under that pelt coat. "My women get bored sometimes. And your ladies are so small and easy to take."
Her guards laugh.
"I understand. Maybe I can help you change your mind with a little gift. If you were so kind to follow me."
The guards make the gesture to stand up, but the chief stops them.
"The Queen of Aimour would not do anything fishy, don't ya think, ladies?" The chief says as she laughs.
"That is correct, lady Bristle. Come, please."
I guide her out of the dining room, across some halls, and up some stairs.
"Is this a trick? I know you're the dreaded Lady of Fireplay, but if you attempted to backstab me, I'm sure I can take you down before you..."
"Worry not, Grarla. I truly have a gift."
We arrive at a room in one of the highest towers. Parlyx opens the door for us from the inside. The whole place has been redecorated under my command to transform it into a very comfortable bedroom, with a huge bed and some armchairs nearby, as well as a drinking fountain, thanks to Parlyx's magic. I've also asked my witch to make the room soundproof, so no one outside can hear what we're doing. On the bed, my wife is lying, wearing a sheer white dress that does little to hide her huge breasts.
"Woah... Is that... the Queen-wife?" Grarla says, walking in with huge surprise.
"This is the deal, Grarla. You get to fuck my wife, the most gorgeous elf, Wynlyvell Gemwish. Take her however you want, as many times as you want today, cum wherever you want. You have only four conditions: one, you accept the deal I offered at the table..."
"Deal!" She says immediately, holding her hand out to shake mine. I just chuckle.
"Two: you don't hurt her."
"I'm so big I'll hurt her..."
"Trust me, you won't. I mean no slapping, hitting, biting hard. No blood. No pain. Only pleasure. Three: I get to watch. And four: you speak of this with no one. Parlyx will actually make you swear magically."
I shake her hand firmly, and Grarla laughed out loud.
"What is this about? No Queen shares her wife just because."
"This is about the wellness of our people." I say as I start undressing. "There will be no consequences of this for you, besides the benefits we discussed." I sit on an armchair near the bed, and look at my wife. Wynlyvell is so beautiful, and I can even smell her excitement.
"Alright. You know everyone across the realms truly desires your wife, as she's the fairest, the hottest lady." The orc starts removing her clothes. As soon as she's naked, and her big cock is free, Parlyx gestures her hand towards her and Grarla's body instantly gets cleaned completely. "Fair."
"It is a pleasure to serve you, master Grarla." Wynlyvell says with a very submissive tone, as she crawls on the bed to get closer to the orc. Meanwhile, Parlyx approaches me and, making a circle with her index finger and her thumb, she passes the glans of my erect cock through it. My dick is immediately covered in an elastic, traslucent pink layer. This is a magic trick that will keep my semen contained. The Witch calls it a 'condom'.
The orc is already standing in front of the bed, and my wife is grabbing her cock.
"Oh... It's so big and thick." Wynlyvell starts jerking her off, and soon she's made her completely hard. Her cock must be around 25 centimeters long. "I so want to taste it."
"Do it, queen"
Wynlyvell takes Grarla's big glans inside her outh, and starts sucking. She's stroking the cock with both hand, sucking very hard, and making the orc lady groan loudly.
"Lie." She says as she pushes my wife, and Wynlyvell falls on her back, making her huge breasts bounce so erotically. Grarla rips off her clothes, and starts fondling her. Wynlyvell is already moaning, as she's loving the touch of another woman. I can see her thighs pressing together, I can even smell her wetness. "Yeah, I can't believe I'm touching your tits. Don't worry, unfortunately I won't tell anyone how good I'm gonna fuck you."
"Yes, please, fuck me well."
Grarla can't stand it anymore. She spreads Wynlyvell's legs and positions her cock. I lean forward, masturbating like crazy as I see that huge orc cock slide inside my wife's elven pussy in one go. Wynlyvell screamed in pleasure really loudly as her body arched.
"Oh, yeah!! She's so tight!!" Grarla groans, smiling. She's holding Wynlyvell by her hip, and slamming her against herself while the orc thrusts with incredible ****.
"YEEESS!! YOU'RE SO BIG!! FUCK ME!! My wife screams. I can't hold it any longer, and I reach my first orgasm. My cum is visibly shooting from my cock, kept contained in the pink condom. It's a hefty amount, but I can keep it hard without any pain thanks to my witch's magic.
I can't belive how hard Grarla is fucking my wife. They're both moaning and groaning, and the room is full of a loud wet rhythmic splash. The next to cum is Wynlyvell, as she arches her body even more and shivers, and squirts against Grarla, which makes her insides so slippery, the wet sound gets much louder! After a long time, Grarla also cums, and I can see her muscles tensing as she unloads a huge amount of semen inside my wife. When she pulls out, I can see a thick glob of jizz coming from her pussy.
"Don't get too comfy, queenslut" Grarla tells my wife. "I can keep on going!"
"Oh, my, YES!"
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CuckQueen of the Realms
A Queen shares her wife for the good of her queendom
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