Threesome - Stella, Korr (cis Orc) and Xena (trans Orc)

Featuring:

• Stella (The Witch)
• Korr (Cis Orc, from the Stud story branch)
• Xena (Trans Orc, from the Wife for the Witch story branch)

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"This is awkward," Stella whispers as she watches the two orcs standing in front of her.

The two orcs are circling the portal room, watching each other wearily. They're both eight-foot tall, covered in muscles and the exact same scars, and sporting the same long luscious obsidian ponytail. They wear the same jewelry, the same eyepatch over the left eye, and walk with the same careful gait. But, while Korr exhibits the rugged signs of masculinity, the witch's magic has made Xena into a gorgeous portrait of feminity. "It's so odd," Xena says, not looking away from the other orc. "You're me, but, the old me."

"The old you?" Korr replies. There's a hint of confusion in his voice, but his eye darts up and down on his interlocutor as he begins to understand who he's looking at. "Call me crazy, but you kinda look like a woman version of me."

"I guess I am. Stella was nice enough to help change my body into the real me, but before that... I used to look exactly like you."

"The real you... so then you're one of those souls born in a body of the wrong gender?"

"Pretty much."

"And since Stella helped you with that, I assume you're on good terms with her?"

"We're married," Xena states before putting her hand up to show a beautiful cobalt ring.

"Me too," Korr says before looking towards Stella. The witch offers a shy smile and then holds up both hands. She's got a wedding ring on each.

"I've got memories from both timelines," she says. "I remember spending time with both of you, and also... falling in love with both of you."

Korr brings his eye back towards his female alter-ego, who gives him a curious look. With nothing but gazes and eyebrow movement, they manage to have a sort of silent conversation. Stella looks from one to the other, eager to know what they're communicating about.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Xena finally asks.

"If you're thinking threesome, then yeah," Korr replies.

They both turn to the witch, who's taken aback by this sudden twist. She's not stunned for long, and soon, her mouth twists into a large smile.

"Oh, this going to be fun," Stella says, already moving towards the bedroom.

Once the witch and the two orcs arrive, both of her green partners begin pulling on her dress. It doesn't take long for the curvy witch to be reduced to her lace purple underwear. Korr and Xena follow suite, doffing everything until they're both standing naked in front of the bed.

"Oh," Korr lets out upon spotting the penis dangling between Xena's legs. "So... you kept that."

"So I did. There were things I didn't like about my... our body. But the dick was never a problem for me."

"Stop comparing cocks and come plow me," Stella orders, spreading her legs to show off her wet cameltoe. Her growing lust is making her heartbeat and breathing faster, and she can't stop fidgeting with glee at the sight of the two equally large green phalluses.

Xena is the first to jump into bed, but Korr isn't far behind. They each lay down beside the witch, their dicks resting against her thighs. Korr grabs the witch's chin and pulls her into a kiss, while Xena rips off her bra to gain access to her perfect pair of breasts. She grabs one boob with her hand, and places her mouth around the other to suck onto Stella's sensitive nipple. After a minute of that, the two orcs trade places, Xena kissing the witch while Korr takes care of her breasts.

The witch is obviously pleased with the situation, moaning into the mouth of whichever orc kisses her. Korr and Xena are also enjoying themselves, rubbing their crotch against her, obviously eager to start penetrating.

Xena pulls the witch on top of her and then tear off her panties with one sharp tug. Her cock twitches between their bellies, precum already leaking copiously. It doesn't take long for Korr to come behind Stella, his erect shaft heavy on her lower back. Stella's breath becomes ragged as the weight of her situation dawns onto her, and she can't help shaking her ass against the pair of dicks pressing against her crotch.

"You're fine with her butt?" Xena asks playfully. Knowing herself, she has no doubts that Korr will be more than eager for the opportunity to turn the witch's asshole inside out.

"Fuck yeah," he replies before giving Stella's rump a good harsh spank.

"Are you..." Stella begins, steeling herself to continue her sentence. "Are you two going to fuck me at the same time?"

"Oh yeah," Xena utters with a grin. "We're going to make you squeal." She then extends her arm towards the bedside table, grabbing a bottle of lube and handing it to Korr. She waits patiently while he lubricates Stella's backdoor. They can feel her quivering with exhiliration between them.

Once she's well-oiled, they both begin fingering her. Stella could probably take a dick in either hole without much warming up, but if she wants to fit them both, they need to prepare her a little. Xena's hand goes behind the witch, her fingers sliding between her round buttcheeks and towards the sensitive pucker. Korr grabs a thigh in one hand and pulls it to further spread Stella's legs, then dips the fingers of his other hand into her wet wanting cunt.

"Wouldn't it be weird if we kissed," Korr joked while locking eyes with Xena.

"Unusual, maybe," Xena responds. "I don't think a lot of people can brag to have kissed themselves."

"Do it," Stella says in between moans. "I wanna see it."

Tempted by the uniqueness of the situation and the witch's interest in it, Korr and Xena decide to give in, locking lips above Stella's head.

Kissing one's self, or rather, an alternate opposite-gender version of self, is indeed a strange feeling. But it's not unpleasant, and soon the two orcs are greedily swapping tongue. The heat of their passionate kiss also causes them to quicken their fingering, resulting in a series of uncouth noises coming out of Stella.

The rough make-out session leaves them both gasping for breath, and they share a look that seems to say "we'll be doing a lot more of this, aren't we?" Between them, the witch's moans tells them that she's already close to climaxing from the fingering alone.

She lets out a gasp when they pull out, followed by a louder gasp when they both bring the tip of their dick against her holes.

"You two don't plan on being gentle with me, don't you?" she asks, looking up at them.

"Do you want us to be gentle?" Korr whispers in a rugged tone.

"No. Wreck me, please."

Xena's dick is the first one to enter the witch. Hearing her exaltation upon being penetrated fills Korr with determination, and he pushes harder against her asshole. She's tighter than usual, on account of the second dick filling her up, but he manages to push past the rim and shove his huge dick up her rectum.

"Oh gods!" She lets out, her arms flailing as she slowly realizes what she's gotten herself into. The stretching sensation is intense. Luckily, the pleasure far outweighs the pain. "Stop moving for a sec, I need to get used to... this."

The orcs do as they're told, bottoming up into the witch and staying put. While her holes adjust to their new extended status, Korr and Xena move their hands all over the enchantress. They fondle her with their large muscled hand, leaving red handprints all over her curves and turning her into a whimpering mess.

"I-I'm good... aaah... you... you can- oooh... you can move..." Her body is so overwhelmed that it's growing difficult for her to coherently communicate her thoughts. She's pretty sure that once they start moving, she won't be able to let out much more than pathetic babbling. She's right.

It takes three thrusts for her already-on-the-edge body to climax. That doesn't stop her partners, who instead take this as an encouragement to go faster. Stella's orgasm is an inferno within her, fed by the rough pounding of her two paramours and burning for much longer than she's used to. It lasts well over a minute, during which her body is being roughly moved up and down on top of a pair of massive orc cocks.

"She came pretty fast," Korr utters before letting out a satisfied groan.

"Yeah, well, we warmed her up pretty good before we even put it in. You close?"

"No, you?"

"Nah, I can keep going for a while."

"Aaaaaaagh," Stella groans. "Mmmmmmmhhh-ooooh..."

"You okay there darling?" Xena asks while grabbing the other woman's chin and slowing her hips a little.

"I... I... yeah... okay... 'm not used.... two bigs at same time..."

"Awww," Korr cooes. "She's so cute when she's all cock-drunk like that."

"I know, right!?" adds Xena, who can't help fawning over her lovely witch. "Let's mess her up further."

"Mess me up..." Stella mutters. She digs her fingers into Xena's back, bracing herself for what will inevitably come.

Korr and Xena hammer Stella's insides with increased speed and brusqueness. Korr grabs her by the hair and paws at her breasts while Xena's hands grope and spank the sorceress' sizable butt.

Stella's mind wasn't much more than mush at this rhythm, and so she simply moans and drools while getting absolutely wrecked from both sides. She has completely lost track of time, thus getting fucked for what could've been minutes or hours.

The copulation comes to an end when both orcs reach their peak simultaneously. The room echoes with their cries as they fill the witch with copious amount of fertile orc jizz, followed shortly by the audible pop of their dicks pulling out of the gaping, cum-leaking holes.

Stella, dizzy and exhausted, lays down in the middle between Korr and Xena. They surf the wave of ecstasy for a while, simply laying down next to each other in silence.

"Wanna go again?" Xena asks after a while.

"You _HAVE _to give me a minute," Stella says, sounding almost panicked.

"Relax, I'm teasing. I need a breather too."

"I'm not opposed to doing it a few more times tonight," Korr adds. "As soon as everyone's good to go again, obviously."

"Yeah," Stella says. "I definitely want to do that again. Many times. Just not right away."

Xena nods, quietly agreeing to wait a little before banging the witch again.

For the moment, they're simply enjoying the bliss of a cozy post-coital cuddle.