Join your father and mother for lunch

As you sit down at the dinner table, your mother sets up the plates and puts her famous ribs on them. As the five of you eat, your mates enjoying the food tremendously, Isabelle asks, "I didn't know that elves were fond of meat."

Mom chuckles. "At first I wasn't, but as I settled in, I grew to like it, as orcs don't eat as much greens as us elves do."

Miranda then asks, "I can't help but notice that everyone is naked here. Is that normal, ma'am?"

Mom bursts out laughing. "Oh, please, There's no need to be formal with me. Just call me Mom, and yes, orcs are very proud of their bodies, and don't wear clothes unless they are wearing armor, or it's too cold to be comfortable."

"So..." Isabelle starts, "Should we take off our clothes too?"

Both Mom and Dad chuckle. "Not unless you want to." Mom says. "Just because orcs like to show off their bodies, doesn't mean they force others to do the same. I choose not to wear them because it gets tiring to put them on only to take them off again when my mate gets in the mood. Which is often. I couldn't tell you how many of my finer dresses he ruined trying to strip me."

"My fingers are too big, and I got frustrated trying to untie them. It was just easier to tear them off her." Dad says.

"That was my finest silk dress you ruined on our first night together, dear."

Both Miranda and Isabelle laugh along with your parents, and you're glad they get along. As you finish lunch, Miranda and Isabelle help Mom with the dishes, and Dad pats your shoulder. "They're really nice girls, son. I like them a lot. So, I have a proposition for you."

"You can't have them." you say.

Dad laughs, and gives you a tight hug. "No, of course not. I'd kill them with my cock. What I mean is, would you like to join your mother and I for our fuck tonight? It'll be a bonding experience, they'll get more used to being naked around others, and we'll get to spend some more time with our new daughters. What do you say?"