Witch-Made Coochie

Xena is brought back to the room where she has been feminized, for the witch plans to complete the process. The orc is apprehensive, even though she remembers the previous transformation as painless.

Trudy follows them silently, moving into a corner of the room so she won't be in anyone's way during the spellcasting.

A pink hue appears from under Xena's dress, and she yelps in fear as she feels arcane energy entering her nethers. The large throbbing veiny cock pulses with bright pink light as it shrinks further and further. Her heavy fertile balls follow, quivering and contracting.

A little panicked, the orc pulls up her skirt to look at her crotch, just in time to see a small dick turn into a tiny nub under a hood of skin. Her balls are sucked back into her body through a newly-formed hole, and she feels her organs shifting inside, making place for her new womb and ovaries.

When the spell ends, she's left with a fully-functional vulva.

The witch rubs her hands as she observes the orc observing herself. Trudy slowly comes to her side, cautiously eyeing the green girl and her newly-formed pussy.

Xena experiments a little, touching her new organ with a finger. The shock that goes through her body as she merely grazes the clit makes her jump and she looks forward at the witch and the noblewoman with wide eyes.

"Is that truly what it feels like!?" She seems halfway between elated and disbelieving.

"It gets better," Stella teases. "Wait till you have another person's hand on it."

This comment makes Xena blush, and she promptly let go of the front of her dress, letting it fall back over her crotch.

"Well, now that this is done," Stella says in a firm tone, "you two have some teaching and learning to do before the end of the night."