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Chapter 15 by Diamondqueen666 Diamondqueen666

Who does Korr pick for a threesome?

The peasant girls (foursome)

Why limit themselves to a threesome when they could instead do a foursome? When Korr tells that to the witch, she gives him an intrigued look.

"Yeah, you know, we could call in the two women... huh..." He frowns, trying to recall their names.

"Olive and Jana?"

"Yeah!" he snaps back, hoping that those are indeed the names of the two he was thinking about. The peasant girls were rather cute, if a little bland. Then again, two regular women wouldn't risk upstaging the fabulous witch that he was currently seeing (dating? hooking up with? serving?). If anything, they would prop her up, which she would probably like. Korr genuinely enjoys making Stella feel good, in bed and in general.

She sends arcane sparks with a snap of her fingers, no doubt signaling to her puppet to inform the girls that they are invited here. Then, she goes to her cabinet to get some wine out, pouring it into four fancy crystal glasses.

In the meantime, Korr lounges back on the bed, making himself comfortable.

He lets out a smile when he sees Stella approaching the bed, holding up two glasses.

"Thank you," he lets out as he grabs his drink.

"My treat."

There is knock at the door, and then a puppet opens it to let in the two women. When the first one comes in, Stella whispers, "that's Olive" in Korr's ear.

Olive is a few inches shorter than Stella, and looks to be in her early twenties. She has medium-length brown hair, brown eyes, tanned skin from working in the field and an average physique.

Jana, who enters after her, is a little taller, with short dirty blond hair and blue-green eyes. She's paler than Olive, and looks to be a few years older. She's a little skinnier than Olive, but her face is equally average.

The two women are pretty bland, to a point where Korr wonders if the witch has enchanted them to be especially forgettable, or if she just picked the two most average women she could find. That said, they're not ugly. And when they look at him, the coy smiles and blushes on their cheek make them look quite pretty.

"Mistress Brightstar," the blonde says.

"We are at your service," the brunette adds.

"Relax, darlings," the witch whispers in a voice that seems to echo in the mind of everyone else in the room. "I've not called you here to serve. You are free to refuse our invitation."

"And what is the invitation?" Jana asks, her eyes darting between the orc and the witch.

"Why, we would like you two to join us in bed, of course."

The two girls' jaw hit the floor. It takes them a moment of nervous giggling and hand fidgeting before they're able to let out anything resembling coherent words.

"W-We would... we would like it very much, Mistress Brightstar."

Stella smirks, and then sends sparks towards the two unclaimed wine-filled glasses. They levitate from the table and then fly towards the two peasant girls. They each grab one and begin drinking, while the witch turns to kiss Korr.

She doesn't stay long on his lips, and goes to her bedside cabinet to grab some lube and two vials, which Korr has never seen. He stares at the vials, and then at her, inquisitively.

"Muscle relaxants," she murmurs. "They've never had orc cock before, and I don't want you to, hum... break them. I still have use for them."

Korr feels a few butterflies fluttering within his stomach upon hearing that. He doesn't want to break anyone. However, if the witch tells him the relaxant and lube are sufficient, then he believes her.

Once they're done drinking, Stella beckons the two ladies to the bed, and they gingerly join them. She observes them for a while and then nods as if she's made a decision.

"Olive, why don't you come closer." As soon as the brunette is close enough, Stella gives her one of the vials. "There, this will help you relax. It'll loosen you up, so that you can more easily take him in."

Olive follows the witch's instruction without hesitation, downing the fluid with one swift motion. She makes a sour face for a second, but she soon takes a serene expression.

Then, Stella begins lubing up Korr's huge cock, and he can't help the odd feeling in his chest. This women, whom he has feelings for and who has feelings for him, is now lubricating his dick to prepare it for another woman's pussy. It's also pretty hot, and Stella did tell him that she was not the jealous type.

Once she is done prepping them, Stella leaves Korr and Olive and moves towards Jana, who's watching the scene with great interest. The blonde gasps and seems to enter a sort of trance when Stella begin running her nails through her short hair, as if the witch's touch overpowers her senses.

Olive lays down on her back while Korr gets on top of her, and he gives her a soothing smile while she takes off her bottom.

Olive takes deep shuddering breath as she watches Korr's cock pushing against her vagina. Even with the lube and the witch's concoction, she is obviously anxious.

"You talk to me, okay?" Korr tells her in a reassuring tone. "If you want me to slow down or stop, it's alright." Korr cups the girl's cheek with his large green hand, and for a moment they silently gaze into each other's eyes.

She nods, and then spreads her legs wider. Korr pushes forward, feeling her labia spreading around the head of his dick. She closes her eyes and frowns as the huge dick begins penetrating her. Once the head enters her fully, her eyes open wide and she lets out a long gasping moan.

She is tight. Korr can feel every inch of her vagina pressing down hard against his shaft. He wonders if he would have even been able to get in without the lube and the concoction.

Korr moves slowly, letting his new partner get used to his tremendous size. Stella and Jana watch them intently, Stella with mirth and Jana with wide-eyed astonishment. The witch then grabs Jana's hand and places it against her cunt, before putting her own hand on the blonde's vulva.

The brunette beneath Korr keeps making louder and lewder noises the deeper he goes in. Her whole body seem to burn with desire and pleasure; Her cheeks are flushed, her nipples are rock hard, her chest heaves frantically with her flustered breathing, her hands shake, her hips thrust against him and her thighs weakly squeeze his sides.

Korr feels her vagina pulsing around his dick, as if her heart is beating so loudly that it reverberates throughout her entire body.

"Everything okay?"

She nods frantically. "-c-can goo-oohoo... ah... fast-errr..."

Korr hasn't even began to properly pound her and she already looks like she's about to cum her brains out. He pushes forward until he's fully in, which makes the girl groan in delight, then he bends down until his mouth is right against her ear. "You want me to go faster?"

Her whole body tenses. Her hands grab onto his shoulder, her legs squeeze a little harder on his side, her pussy clenches on his manhood, and she whispers back, "y-yeah."

"You want me to wreck that tight little cunt of yours?"

She let out a shuddering gasp against his ear, basking the side of his face in her warm breath. Her small fingers clench against his skin. After a moment of silence, she finally whines out a meek, "yes please."

He pulls out slowly, feeling her cunt pressing down as if it desperately wants to keep him anchored within, and when he's halfway out, he pushes back in. He thrusts progressively faster, letting her get used to his size as he pounds her hard.

After less than a minute of hammering her cunt, she cums, crying out loudly while spraying both of their torso. Korr is slightly taken aback by this, since he hasn't been squirted on in a while. When he turns his gaze to the witch, she stares back with an amused look.

He pulls out of the drenched girl, who's still shaken by her mind-melting orgasm. Stella kisses the other peasant, then comes beside Korr.

"You didn't finish inside her?"

"I wasn't sure if I could," he mutters. "Wouldn't it hinders their undercover work if they were carrying half-orc babies?"

"Oh, silly, don't worry about that. I gave them special teas to take every week, to prevent pregnancy while they're on missions. But, since you're already out of Olive... Jana, darling? You wanna get pounded and filled with orc seed?"

Jana stares back at the witch with bright red cheeks, then she looks down to her sweaty, well-fucked friend, and then towards the towering muscled orc. She nods enthusiastically.

"Good girl. Now come lay down," Stella orders while pointing to the brunette.

Jana does as she's told, and lays on top of Olive. The brunette perks up when she feels her friend's naked body against hers. Their tits, bellies and crotches are rubbing against one another. "Hiiii..." she lets out faintly, before moving her lips up to kiss the blonde.

Korr looks at the two butts in front of him, and after kissing his witch- the witch, after kissing the witch-, he brings his dick between the pussies of the two peasants.

He moves it back and forth a little, the length of his shaft rubbing against the vulva of both girls. Behind him, the enchantress caresses his back and whispers naughty things to encourage him.

He pulls out and then places his dick right at the entrance of Jana's pussy, making her whimper and tremble.

"Please, Sir, put it in!" she begs, shaking her ass against his dick.

He gives her what she wants, making her cry out as he penetrates her tight cunt.

She doesn't last much longer than her friend, although the fact that she was previously being fingered by the witch doesn't really help with her endurance.

The blonde convulses beneath him as she climaxes, and he keeps pumping inside her as long as her orgasm seems to last. When she stops shaking and her moans of ecstasy turn into panting, he pulls out, and then plunges back into the cunt of the other girl.

Olive lets out a surprised gasp, then mutters, "yes! Yes! Fuck me!" as Korr pounds her again.

They both cum at least once more before he lets out his first load, filling Jana's cunt with thick orc jizz. When he pulls out and takes a moment to relax, Stella takes the opportunity to stuff her face against the two girl's vulva, lapping up all of his sperm as it spurts out of the blond girl.

"Woah, you must really like how I taste," he teases.

Stella turns to him, a trail of his semen going down her chin. She scoops it with one finger, and then sucks on it. "It's fucking delicious." She then kisses him, and he can taste a mix of jizz and pussy juice on her lips. Her mouth definitely tastes delicious. While they kiss, her hands go down to his cock, and it doesn't take long for it to be hard again.

He keeps fucking them one after the other, until both vaginas are turned into gaping, cum-leaking messes. After his fourth load, Korr lays down beside the two women, ready for a little break. However, he doesn't get much rest because Stella then climbs on top of him, leering at him with lustful eyes.

"My turn," she hushes in a tone that makes Korr's body tremble with glee. She rubs her hands all over his sweaty, hairy chest, her long nails gliding across his skin, and then she positions herself so that her perfect round butt is right in front of his face. He gets to look at her beautiful cunt and cute little butthole while she sucks on his soft dick, moving her tongue all over his sensitive glans. It doesn't take long for his dick to grow hard again.

As soon as he is erect, she moves her ass over his crotch, and then easily fits him completely inside her. Her pussy is warm and snug, and he can't keep his hands away from her soft curvy body. After a minute of fucking her and hearing her melodious moans, he has almost completely forgotten about the two cum-leaking women beside him.

He nuts inside her at the same time as she cums, and they share a glorious moment of intense pleasure. Electricity courses through his entire body and he lets out a deep satisfied groan. Once he's done being wracked by his orgasm's euphoria, he pulls her into a firm hug and covers her face with kisses.

As they come down, they cuddle tightly and she closes her eyes, seemingly ready to sleep. While her head rests against his chest, he whispers, "yours is my favorite."

She cracks a smile, but doesn't open her eyes. "I never doubted it, dear."

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