Keep Her

Why should she let the court's sycophants enjoy this toy? She did all the work to turn the once-proud warrior into a pretty pig, she might as well keep her for herself. The Tower could use the entertainment.

"Follow me," she orders. The pig obey.

Stella makes her way towards her bedroom, followed closely by the large blushing orc. Once arrived at her destination, she uses some conjuration spells to bring in some furniture and toys especially for her new friend.

She spawns a chair in the corner of the room, upon which appears a large oiled dildo covered in soft spikes.

"Sit on it."

The pig wants to refuse, but her body moves on her own. "It's too big, it won't fit!"

"Oh it's definitely too big. It'll leave your asshole a gaping mess." Stella's tone shows a tint of devilish amusement as she says those last two words.

The pig positions her tight butthole right on top of the toy, and then she pushes down.

Having her sensitive pucker stretched out like that hurt, but she is a noble warrior, so she is able to control her voice and remain silent; The witch would only be too pleased to hear squeals of pain.

There is, however, the issue of the growing pleasure. Thanks to the witch's spell, the pain also sends signals of pleasure to her brain, and it takes an extra level of composure to keep her mouth shut.

"Make noises like a pig," the witch says in a voice laced with enchantment, completely trampling Xena's attempt to stay silent.

As soon as she opens her mouth to let out an "oink", the floodgates open. Her mouth lets out a series of humiliating noises as she impales herself further on the toy. Animalistic grunts of pain mixed with lewd moans that only get more intense once she reaches the base of the toy.

"Now fuck yourself until you cum."

Xena's legs move on their own, lifting her ass and pushing it back down on the monumental toy.

Stella keeps her eyes on the orc, enjoying the sight of her new bedroom ornament.

When the orc finally reaches her orgasm, her piggish grunts become even louder. Sperm leaks out from her caged cock, leaving a huge leaky stain on the front of her pink leotard.

"Good sow," the witch praises. "Now keep going. Cum four more times for me, and I'll consider allowing you a break."

The pig's mind is addled by the intense orgasm and the pain in her backside, but her body starts moving again, up and down on the toy.