Gangbanging the Boss

The three male orcs stand in silence for an awkwardly long moment, during which Xena squirms as she feels her loins heating up. None of the warriors are particularly prudish, but the current situation is a lot to take in.

"Please," she utters, her fingers digging into the bark of a nearby tree.

"How 'zactly can we be sure that she'z really iz the boss?" Yazir asks, swords still drawn.

"She is," Orogok states, "you can trust my word on it."

"Pretty lady wants to fuck," Crackjaw says while frowning and rubbing his forehead. "But pretty lady is boss?" The confusion seems to cause him pain.

"Orogok believez you," Yazir says, carefully slithering towards Xena and pointing his swords at her. "But I still gotz my doubtz..."

"I got you those swords," the woman says. Her eyes are closed as she tries to ignore to burning sensation growing in her nether region.

"You..." Yazir seems taken aback for a second.

"We found an old dwarven sword in some ruins, I brought it back home and gave it to Big-Hammer. He melted it down and made you the Gutters."

Yazir looks stunned. She knows Big-Hammer, and she knows the name of his swords. He turns to Ogorok, who nods, then turns his head back to Xena. Slowly, he sheathes his weapons. He seems convinced.

"Also, by the way," she groans, "I go by Xena now."

"Good name," Orogok states. "Suits you."

"Thanks. Now can you guys please stop staring at me and actually do something? It's getting harder to think straight..." Her hand slips from the tree, ripping out a chunk of bark as she falls to her knees.

Yazir, the closest one, is the first to grab her by the shoulder and hold her up. Now that he trusts her claims, he no longer radiates with animosity, instead showing his utter devotion to his fellow party member. Orogok soon joins him, holding Xena's other shoulder. Now that they are right by her side, it becomes even more obvious that she is who she says she is; Their leader has always been quite big, even amongst orcs.

"Come on boss, we gotz you. We bring you back home."

"No! I don't need to be carried right now. I need dicks."

The two orcs on her sides stare at one another, then back at her.

"Wait, the curse thing is real?" Orogok asks. "You really need us to... to fuck you?"

"Need?" Xena chuckles. "I don't just need it. I want it. I desire it. I crave it." The cadence of her voice is weak and inconsistent, as if she was a little tipsy. She moves her arms over the shoulders of the two warriors, touching them candidly. Orogok shivers and blushes, Yazir's eyes open wide and he tilts his head while processing how he feels about the situation.

"Do I need to beg?" She complains, rubbing her thighs together as the feeling in her behind intensifies.

"I do it," Crackjaw says, holding his hand up.

"Good boy," Xena says, causing all three warriors to blush.

She opens her legs and moves her hands away from her two companions, who both secretly wish she had kept her arms around them a little longer. One of her hands moves down between her legs, and she dips two fingers inside herself. The three males are surprised to see her pull out a waterskin from her ass. She throws it aside, then swiftly gets on her hands and knees, flashing her booty at the massive scarred brute.

Crackjaw hastily throws away his loincloth, then rushes over towards Xena's big green butt.

Just as the dreaded feeling of emptiness starts to creep in, she feels his thick veiny dick pushing past her rim and penetrating her. She lets out an ear-shattering cry as the mere penetration is enough to make her climax.

While her dick spews its load into the earth beneath her, her brutish friend starts ravaging her with the typical savagery that he usually shows on the battlefield. It take her a few seconds to get her bearing, and at that moment she moves her hands over to the other two orcs. She grabs Orogok's short but thick cock in one hand, and Yazir's long veiny dick in the other. They do not oppose her as she begins jerking them off.

She doesn't even know why she started playing with their cocks. Does she want to pleasure them, or is she doing it for herself? Her main focus is on her stretched-out hole, but she still feels satisfaction in the act of handling these two warm and hard cocks.

Getting her asshole wrecked by Crackjaw's donkey-dick is a completely different experience than the self-fisting or the inserted waterskin. There seems to be something in the aphrodisiac concoction that reacts strongly with an actual dick, and she revels in it.

She cums again when the brutish warrior fills her guts with jizz, and she almost falls down on her face, but the other two grab onto her and hold her up.

Once Crackjaw pulls out, the smaller two look at each other and silently agree on the next course of action. They prop up Xena, and then sit her down on top of Yazir's dick. She moans softly when he enters her, then her vision clears and she sees Orogok kneeling in front of her, leering at her. Before she realizes what's happening, his dick is already rubbing against her rim and Yazir's dick.

"T-Two at the same time?" She mumbles, looking somewhere between slightly concerned and deeply aroused.

"Isn't that what you want?" Orogok's tone is cocky, but the careful way he watches her tells her that he will not go forth if she tells him no.

She lets out a deep breath and quivers from the dick already inside her. Then, she meets the short orc's eyes and gives him a shy smile. "Put it in."

The two cocks open her wider than Crackjaw's fat cock, and she can hardly keep her eyes open through the intensity of the double penetration.

"How does it feel, Xena?"

Hearing her chosen name being uttered during a sexual act fills her with a deep euphoria. She grabs Orogok's collar and pulls him into a deep kiss, surprising everyone, including herself. Once the kiss ends, she realizes that Crackjaw is standing beside them, his dick hard again. She gently brushes Orogok's cheek, then extends her arms towards the brute. Grabbing his thick dick, she pulls him towards her so that she can wrap her thick lips around his huge shaft.

She diligently sucks Crackjaw's dick while Orogok and Yazir work on tenderizing her needy fuckhole. The experience soon becomes too much for her, and her own dick shoots a third load all over Orogok's chest. The orgasm-induced clenching of her anal sphincter causes the two smaller orcs to climax at the same time, adding to the cum that is already inside her.

The three of them end up on the ground to recover from their collective peak, but then Xena feels a hand tugging at her wrist. When she looks up, she sees Crackjaw staring back expectantly, his dick still hard. The double anal penetration made her cum before she could finish sucking him off. She smiles back at him and then spreads her legs, inviting him in.

By the time the other two recover from their own orgasm, Xena's ankles are up on Crackjaw's shoulders as he pummels into her. The wanton scene and the woman's lewd moans are quite arousing, and soon enough they are both hard and ready to go again. After emptying his second load inside their leader, the wide scarred stud pulls out and sits back against a nearby tree.

Xena's asshole farts out a thick wad of gooey nutsludge, but it is quickly plugged by Orogok's cock. She tries to look up at him, but Yazir's hand grab onto her hair and turns her face towards his own dick. She opens her drooly mouth, and her tongue slips out to meet his dick.

Getting gangbanged fills her with tremendous bliss, and she eagerly lets them fuck her over and over.