Get On The Witch's Bed, And Spread Your Legs

The witch changed many things bringing out your elf blood from your mother, but one thing she didn't suppress is your orcish need to fuck. It doesn't matter if you're now a woman, your instinct tells you to fuck and the need is only getting stronger. So as the two of you kiss and pull each other down onto the bed you eagerly embrace her spreading your legs.

She grins, lust consuming her face. "There's something you should know about us witch's before we begin," she says as she slowly starts to remove her skintight dress. As it falls off her body, your eyes widen in shock at what's between her legs. "You see? Being a witch means you're a futa. It's the source of our power and our eternal curse. This is why most witches hate men, we are just better than them"

Her cock is huge, even larger than your fathers and you gasp at the sight of it. Its thick veins pulse with each beat of her heart, you see it is already slick with precum, she must have gotten worked up blowing you before and then changing your body. You wonder if this is how all elves fell when they see an orc up close for the first time?

"If you wish to run, I won't hold it against you," she says with a smile as she runs her tongue across your body. "A futa witch cannot join with an unwilling partner, hence why there's so few of us. So, I won't **** you. It has to be your decision to stay with me or not."