Band Together

“W-wait…” Garland complained dizzily.

“Please don’t!” He was being stuffed into one of the amp cases so that he could be smuggled out of the concert hall safely without Pat being found out.

“Let us g-go. I’m sorry~” The fox gasped as he was given one last push before he curled up in the case and it was closed and locked. The inside was stuffy and tight, and it didn’t help that he was leaking cum from his ass, and leaking from his own shrinking member. As well. It was so tight that he couldn’t even bang on the outside. He could barely move. Mithra had it worse, however.

“Wai-wait! Why would you put him in there!?” She questioned angrily as Pat very unceremoniously took off the back, and innards of the amp and squished her quivering, cumming form inside. She gasped and tried to fight back as the back was slowly pushed in and screwed shut with her inside. The bowl of the amp thumped as she complained from the inside. Pat carried it on top of the case and the sound was explained as the wiring inside begging faulty. Thus, the two were taken out in plain sight, under the watchful eyes of the band and the other uncorrupted staff, while containers squirming contents fought uselessly within.

After a day in the sweaty containers, the two were dumped out into a rundown apartment. It had a long appearance from front to back, and was a single room with a kitchen at the start, a living room in the middle and a big bed on the floor near the back. The window overlooked a very harsh, dark environment as the place was seemingly positioned under one of Orr’s many mega-expressways. They both gasped for breath. The two beastfolk were sweaty and weak after spending so long in small, hot containers.

“You might as well have stuffed us into suitcases, you piece of shit!” Mithra shouted. Pat grinned at her.

“Oh yeah? You want a nice, padded suitcase to sleep in when I’m not around? Is that it?”

The gnoll woman backtracked quickly. “N-no. Thank you. Sorry…” She felt weak, both mentally and physically, but she was still capable. Her muscles had not yet faded completely, unlike Garland, who’s body had become softer and even more filled out. They were equalising in terms of how they appeared and Mithra hated it. She hated how soft she was starting to feel and she hated how much she actually kind of liked it. Garland, on the other hand, felt strangely comfy in his new hips, thighs and rear. The spindly twink was getting awfully warm and fuzzy as his body filled out and became fatty in all the right places. He felt satisfied that his cock was shrinking into a small feature within a shallow slit that was forming. It was becoming a clit, essentially.

Mithra whispered. “You don’t care that your cock is disappearing?”

Garland looked down. “My what?” He looked over at her.

“First time?” For him, it was only the second time his little partner was taken from him, so Mithra’s apprehension was confusion from the get go.

“Gah! God dammit!” She screamed.

They both stopped as Pat dropped a bucket of mixed slime. It was what remained of their respective nethers. Garland’s balls and final ejaculate, and Mithra’s cock. Garland squinted.

“Does that need to be refrigerated or something?”

“Nah.” Pat waved his hand at them dismissively.

“Don’t worry your pretty head about it, darling.”

Garland smiled. “He called me pretty~”

“That shouldn’t make you happy, idiot.” Mithra scolded.

“Oh, shit… Right.” Garland steeled himself.

“This is actually troubling. I’m starting to look like… Shedu? Why’s that?”

“No way.” She squinted at Garland, then gasped.

“Holy shit, you’re right. Maybe it’s because you’re both foxes?”

“Come to think of it… Shedu’s a fox but I have no clue who she’s related to in my family… She should be known to me but-”

“Enough of the idle musing, darlings.” Pat stepped up and let his long, sweat green cock fall out between both of their faces. They both stared at it in consternation. Mithra looked at Garland and Garland at Mithra. She said to him.

“We hate this, right?”

“Y-yeah.” Garland nodded weakly.

“But, like… we have to. We basically have ****.”

“Right.” Mithra agreed.

“It’s not like we have a choice but to- to worship this dude’s smelly cock…” The way she was looking at it, it was clear that her head was spinning.

“Uh huh.” Garland gave in first as his eyes became vacant while he leaned in to lick up the length of Pat’s cock from tip to base. Mithra tried to act **** as she kissed it, then fitted her lips around the shaft, giving the skin a sort of hickey as it hardened between them. He rested a hand on both of their heads encouragingly as they reasoned.

“Only ‘cause we have to.”

“Mmm.” Garland nodded along.

Pat grinned, taking a picture for his socials and titling it ‘Future Wives. Met at a concert and hit it off.’ It was to cover for the fact that someone might report them missing. He hit send and closed his comm, enjoying their greedy lips and tongues on his cock while he waited for the boys to show up.

Orc wife life wasn’t all that bad, depending on which of the two was asked at a given time. When it came to being spoiled with orc cock, Garland thought it could be worse, for sure. Where the dominant attitude of the orcs themselves, and their ideas about women came into play, Mithra found it difficult to stay in an appropriate headspace. The other orcs would often come by to play cards. At the most recent event they were performing a progress update for Pat’s social.

“Smile and flex for me, Mithra.” He chuckled and winked.

“Just… do your best.”

Mithra **** a smile and flexed her arms for the first time since they arrived. She was a bit mindfucked by her weak arms. There was barely any muscle. Pat’s friend held the comm so that he could come over and wrap his arm around her from behind, pointing out her soft belly and ass, as well as her sizable tits. He gave her widening thighs a slap as she gasped.

“This! This is wife material!” The orc behind the comm cackled. They love it. The comm’s light turned off, telling Mithra that she could stop trying. She let it go and stopped flexing, turning her head to disparage Pat.

“You’re scum!” Her eyes widened as he kissed her deeply, softening her demeanour instantly. She melted in his arms and fell to her knees beside Garland, who was looking down with his legs spread.

“It’s really disappearing.” He mumbled, poking his button of a cock that was slowly hiding itself within

In the background the orcs were all slathering some of the last materials onto their cocks, allowing it to harden into warm condoms. Both girls shuddered deeply as their souls still connected themselves to their former nethers.

“Th-this is so unfair.” Mithra whined.

“This feels s-so good.” Garland gasped, a bit of drool dripping from his plush lips.

“What’s unfair?” Pat mocked.

“We got a bet going. You can hold out as long as you like. We wont really convert you till you beg to get fucked in your cunt.”

“That’s just-” She gritted her teeth. Mithra did not want to say that they were just prolonging the ****. That would imply she really didn’t stand a chance. She fell silent as the orcs laughed and crowded around them. She just felt so, so ‘tired’ and was eager for it to be over, but it seemed like rescue wasn’t an option by any means. She had seen the supportive messages online. People were happy for them. They were fooled into believing they signed up for this.

One of them picked Mithra up under her arms and dropped her on his cock. It slid so easily into her asshole since she had been used frequently in the past few days, and the condom provided a slick surface. At the same time, it felt to both girls like they were the once penetrating Mithra’s tight asshole. Garland shuddered as she was picked up and dropped to ride the other orc cowgirl style. For Garland, she felt the Orc member in her tight little ass while feeling like she was fucking Mithra’s ass AND also feeling herself being fucked by herself. It was so intensely jarring that both Mithra and Garland came immediately on the first thrust, but for Mithra in particular her pussy ached for attention. She usually got stimulation through her cock, but that was gone.

The orcs weren’t faring much better. The one fucking Mithra twitched and came into the stretchy Garland and Mithra condom. He slowly, carefully pulled free and watched with a satisfied nod as Mithra’s twitching hole remained gaped slightly. He slid the unbroken, filled soul and cum balloon off his cock and waved it in front of Garland’s dazed face.

“Oi!” The other orc exclaimed.

“Careful! If that fucking thing breaks over me-”

“Relax! You know ‘princess’ here’ll lick you clean.” Pat cackled.

“Hey, boss. Is it true that fox’s family is gonna offer you a dowry if you bring her into your house proper-like?’

“Heh. Seems so. My future mother-in-law seemed super happy about it. Imagine that!” Pat remarked. They all shared a chuckle as Garland did as she was trained. She opened her mouth and sucked the cum balloon into her mouth then closed her eyes and chomped down. Mithra yelped, as she wasn’t prepared for it to pop. The cum flowed down Garland’s throat, and then she showed the broken condom to Pay on her tongue before he nodded to her, allowing her to swallow that, too.

“Hey… wouldn’t that give her back her masculinity? Well… what little she had.”

“Nah. I got told if you eat your own soul like that you don’t actually get it back. It just gets digested and destroyed when it’s flushed down the toilet.”

“Woah! Metal.” The man nodded ecstatically.

Pat patted Garland on her head, causing her to nuzzle into his big hand. “That’s right. This little cum-processor here is slowly destroying their own souls with her stomach. The parts that were masculine, anyway. Hehe.”

Mithra overheard this and struggled on the orc’s member as he pushed back in. She mewled and whined before finally getting a word out.

“Dammit… Garland, help me out here… We got an option, right? You- you can say something to your family or your mom? Maybe we can- we can- there’s gotta be something!”

Garland’s eyes opened. The two were facing one-another. She looked up curiously, her K9 training and brainwashing did not help her instincts of defiance. She felt like she was back in the academy, what with losing her cock and being **** to drink cum and eat condoms. Still, she listened closely and asked.

“Uhm… What’s the problem again?”

“I lost my cock, you idiot! I- I just got this aching cunt that no one can fuck!”

“That’s your choice.” Garland corrected.

“But-”

“Is it wrong.”

“It’s not… It’s just-” She paused, going another route.

“You loved my dick, Garland. Do you even miss it? I made you cum from oral so often!”

Garland barely thought about the answer before retorting in an annoyed and impatient tone, making Mithra sound like she was the one being crazy.

“Listen, my cock is completely gone. Look.” She pointed it out. As she was being fucked her cunt finally fully defined itself and began fully, finally leaking. Her member had disappeared into a tiny clit, permanently sealing her gender. She threw her head back as the orc plunged her newly formed pussy, making lewd squelching sounds.

“Haah~” He lifted her up, letting his cock pop free from her ass before dropping her so that his member split open her pussy for the first time.

“Ohhh, yes~ Mithra, it feels sooo good! Oh my god~ Oh my~ How the HELL can you resist getting fucked when it feels like this.” She uttered madly.

Mithra shook her head. “N-no…”

“Trust me, it’s awesome. Oooh.” Garland grinned, eyes rolling up.

“Garland…”

“I don’t miss my cock at all, Mithra.” She smiled sweetly.

“You’ll get used to it, just like I got used to it in the academy. Just like I got used to it here. To be afraid, Mithra. Everything’ll work out. Just obey our husband and his brothers until we’re hardcore trad-orcs, just like them.” She gasped and moaned as her cunt practically sucked the orc’s member into it.

Mithra’s mind cracked. She smiled awkwardly and just nodded while she gave in. Words came out like a flood.

“F-fuck me! Please fuck me…” She begged.

“But that doesn’t mean I want to-” Her mouth fell open as Pat himself picked her up, placed her on her back, got between her spread legs and began fully fucking her without warning. He was rutting completely, and her gnoll cunt accepted him wet, and without question.

“What’s that about what you want?” Pat asked in a breathy tone.

“W-want… I wanna be an orc wife!” She announced.

“F-fuck, I want it!” It was the first time she had been fucked into the ground. It was the first time she felt this way and she never, ever considered that having her pussy used could feel so much better than even Garland sucking her cock. It was surreal. So… she was happy to announce her loyalty to the orcs. To Pat, her new husband. She decided in that moment that she would adore being second, or even third wife to Garland. She would love serving side-by side if it mean she could submit to being fucked in such a way every day. Pat didn’t last too long, funnily enough, even though Mithra enjoyed herself fully. He came into his condom so much that it popped in Mithra’s womb. They usually popped, though…

He drew his cock out, rolled the slime condom off and fed the soaked remains to Garland, who happily threw her head back and swallowed it like a duck.

A week later, Mithra and Garland were handling two halves of the apartment’s chores for Pat, their man. They were satisfied with their new life. They had been unequivocally defeated and broken into it. Even Mithra had become a soft, happy orc housewife alongside Garland.

“Does this dish look clean?” She asked.

Garland squinted, then licked it. “It is now.” They both chuckled. In the background pat scratched his belly while watching TV. Suddenly the door was kicked open. The redhead from the concert, Kara, burst through, pointing.

“There he is! I knew something was up!”

“What the f-” Pat stood up suddenly, calculating how he was going to break that bitch when the rest of the band came through the door. The lead singer stepped through in a white shirt, ascot tied around his neck. The drummer was wearing his glasses outside the show while the bassist was sharing an unbelievably big sandwich with Shedu. The lead singer smirked.

“Pat Worst is the culprit?”

The drumme nodded. “Seems like he was upset that he was kicked out, so he contrived this whole thing to give us and orcs a bad name.” He explained, adjusting his glasses.

“I think he’s just a perve.” The guitarist said. He was dressed in a purple and orange jacket.

Shedu stared at the two girls. She thought it was unfortunate that Mithra had got caught in the crossfire. Downright regrettable, but there was nothing she could do. As she was thinking about that, Pat tried to run for the patio escape, only to be caught in a genuine bear trap.

“Ah, fuck! What the fuck!?”

“We knew you’d try to get away, pat. That’s why I trapped the balcony.” The lead singer explained proudly. He turned and addressed the band.

“Well gang, it looks like this case is solved. Pat kidnapped and assaulted two women and brainwashed them into orc wives. It… wasn’t old man Weathers, the stage manager, in a ghost costume.”

“Sorry…” The drummer apologised.

“What do you say, Shedu?” The singer asked with his brow raised.

“Shedu, Shedu duuu!”

Garland and Mithra were very confused. Shedu took Mithra in her arms caringly and lead her away.

“This way, babe. Sorry, I was obliged to do that, or I wasn’t allowed to be here.”

“What?” Mithra looked at her strangely.

“Where’s Pat? Where’s hubby?”

“He’s snapped up in a bear trap.” Shedu patted her gently.

“We’ll get you fixed up, baby.” She promised.

“Oh… Okay?” Mithra nodded along vacantly.

Garland watched them go. “What about me?” She looked around.

“Hmm…” She perked up as Mithra held out a hand. Garland took it and went with.

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