Sucking her First Cock

A tent is chosen for her to work in. She’s on all four, with a thick metal collar around her neck chained to a heavy piton embedded deep into the dirt next to her. Outside, she can see a line forming in front of the open tent flaps, and her mistress idly chatting with the people at the front of the line.

The first person to enter the tent is the burly man that has called her wantonly. He chooses to leave the flaps open, thus all the others behind him will witness her sucking her first dick. For it is her first dick; Xena’s past sexual exploits are limited to a few orc women, and that one time with a goblin.

As he takes off his pants and pulls out his dick, she is hit by a foul stench. This man has been fighting on the frontline for a while, and has probably not seen a bath in weeks.

“Come on, big girl, open your mouth.”

She is unable to disobey a human, thanks to the witch’s enchantment, and thus opens her mouth.

“Don’t bite down now.” He chuckles. He knows the witch’s enchantment prevents her from hurting humans. Or maybe he wants her to bite? If she bites off his dick, even the witch wouldn’t be able to stop the soldiers from storming in to avenge their brother-in-arm and execute her on the spot…

She stops thinking about biting when the tip touches her lips. Its taste is somehow even more intense than its smell. She closes her eyes and winces as the tip moves past her lips and touches her tongue.

His dick fits comfortably in her large mouth, and she can feel his grubby hands taking hold of her thick ponytail. Not only does he move his hips, he also starts controlling the movements of her head, and she has **** but to let him do it.

“Open your eyes,” he whispers, and her eyelids flutter a bit before uncovering her sight. She looks up and meets his gaze, the gaze of a stranger fucking her mouth.

She feels several other gazes on her. Witnesses watching from outside the tent including the witch, who wears the most detestable smirk as she watches Xena sucking the dirty dick of a random soldier.

And the worst part, the part that makes her furious, is that… she kinda enjoys it.

She has never really wanted to be a warrior and has always looked at that life path with dread. But now, while getting her lips desecrated by a foul human cock, she feels butterflies. A strange kind of giddiness fills her when she thinks of being used as a stress-relief by these soldiers. Part of her hopes this is another of the witch’s enchantments, because the alternative would be that she is naturally enjoying this and the prospect of doing it again and again.

The man grunts loudly and pulls her tight against his crotch. His pubic hairs fill her nostrils and his dick twitches against the top of her throat.

Cum shoots out of his dick and the smell climbs back in her nose from the inside. The scent of human semen is strong, and distinct from orc semen. She tastes him and swallows his load, and then he pulls out.

“You still need to work on your technique, but that was still pretty hot. Now thank me for my cum.”

“T-Thank you?”

“With more enthusiasm, girl, and include cum in the thanks.”

She bites her lip before saying, “Thank you very much for your tasty cum, sir.”

“Good girl.” He pats her on the cheek, then leaves.

Xena is still reeling from the experience when a second person enters the tent.