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"Miri!" 

"Tili!" 

The two elven maidens linked fingers with each other, holding hands as they stared deeply into each other's eyes. A marriage ceremony of the elves, to be celebrated for sure. A bond, unbreakable, between two individuals who loved each other. At first, with the request made upon you by the elves, you had thought that they had a problem with same sex couples... but, well, you were glad they didn't.

If you'd ever had any doubts about it, it would've been dashed by the extremely pure and undeniable love that the two maidens displayed for each other, as they both recited their vows for one another, their promises for eternal love and an union that would surpass even death.

A bit sappy, but, well, you weren't really concerned by that, and if anybody ever complained about you enjoying the odd mushy love story, well, you had all your orcish strength, unmatched among your peers, to show them that it didn't make you any less of a man!

"I declare you wives," the elven priestess, wearing thick, heavy, body concealing robes, spoke, closing the civil registry she held in her hands, having performed the magical ritual that linked the two maidens, Tili and Miri, together in eternal marriage.

Apparently, elves didn't so much marry as they effectively mated for life. The ritual Tili and Miri had performed was one that would tie their souls together, that would make both incapable of lying to each other. Unfortunately, it only worked for elves, and it required a pretty close relationship to begin with, because such a thing could be a boon for any couple that wished to stay together.

It seemed that the ceremony wasn't quite done, however, as the elves looked at each other, deeply staring into one another's eyes.

"It... didn't work," Tili, of fair hair, fair skin, and sapphire blue eyes, spoke, ears drooping a little.

In front of her, Miri, of dark hair and tanned, sunkissed skin, cast her gaze down as well. "Tili... I, too," she said, "admit it."

The priestess hummed. "It is as I suspected," she said. "However!"

She then gestured towards you. There was a crowd gathered - most of these elven women you knew were regulars for the orcs', ah, services. The children who'd witnessed the wedding had been quickly shuffled off to go enjoy the, ah, more public party.

It was your cue to come from behind the curtain that was somehow enchanted to keep you hidden, even though you could see everything happening in the big tent. Naturally, the elves did pretty good with magic stuff, down to sealing the entrances and sound proofing the whole thing.

"Oh no, an orc!" the priestess said, her acting absolutely awful. "How terrible!"

"Oh, no, an orc!" the just as bad acting from the rest of the guests was, well, welcome at this point. It at least reminded you that despite what it looked like, you were here consensually, and though you would definitely be enjoying yourself, it was good to know that so would the elves.

The brides pressed their bodies against each other. They both wore gowns, in pristine, pure whites. "What is the meaning of this!?" Tili shouted. "An orc, interrupting our wedding?!"

Miri gasped. "Oh, the horror!" she said. "We will be despoiled on our wedding nights, by the addictive, intoxicating and invigorating touch of an orc, who will cover us in his filthy, thick, virile semen!"

Tili raised a hand up to her forehead, affecting an extremely overacted pose. "We cannot be saved, an orc's might is too great! Please, all our guests, take cover while we sacrifice our bodies, and our minds, to satisfy this beast's hunger and lust!"

"Let us be the sacrifices to that big, meaty, delicious cock, swinging between his powerful legs that would no doubt catch us in under a second, with those powerful thighs..." Miri moaned, as she was little by little falling down on her knees.

You were, in fact, the entertainment for this party. The orcs had a tradition, even before you had come, to have a bachelor or bachelorette party of sorts. The elves, however, didn't. Considering they didn't seem to find each other sexually attractive most of the time, it sort of made a certain degree of sense. 

But... well... now that they'd finally found someone they were attracted to, and who, at the same time, happened to be totally on board with satisfying their kinks?

They apparently had decided to combine weddings and bachelorette parties. From what you understood, Boyle and Barnaby had attended a bachelor's party. Apparently elven men were just as enamored with orc cock as the women were.

"Rarrgh, I am a big bad orc, and I've come to..." you hummed, "devour all you delicious, fuckable elves! I will turn you into slaves of my cock, and seedbeds for my children!"

"Oh nooo, Tili, I don't know how to tell you this," Miri said, turning to her wife, "but I fear our first time may not be with each other, but instead, it will be with this brutal, sexy orc!"

"I know, Miri, I know!" Tili said. "But let me be the sacrifice, I will satisfy the beast with my mouth, that burly prick will know its match in me!" she said, licking her lips.

"Then I shall attack him from behind, working together, we may satisfy our big bad lover- err, I mean, defeat, yes, defeat the magnificent specimen of man that has come to teach our bodies the pleasures of women!"

"Yes! We must act quickly, before this savage elf breaker tears our gowns from our bodies, and ties us up with the scraps!"

The priestess cleared her throat.

They looked at each other, then at the priestess, then nodded. "Right, sorry. Mister orc, would you give us a second? These gowns are rented," Miri said.

"Sure, no problem," you said. "I was almost looking forward to tearing them off of your bodies and tying you up with the scraps," you admitted.

The two brides wasted little time in undressing, though both of them looked deeply at each other as they did so... while sneaking glances to see if your cock reacted to the impromptu strip tease. Well, you were already hard - to get you ready, one of the bridesmaids had been giving you a slow, pleasurable but not satisfying, blowjob behind the curtain, and made sure you were slick and wet, ready for the virginal brides.

You were throbbing by the time they revealed the lingerie they wore underneath their gowns, and it was delectable indeed. Both of them shared the same style, clearly chosen with the other in mind. Not quite lacy or fancy, more practical than anything else, but what was important was the fact that both wore crotchless panties and bras with open cups, revealing every part of them for you to inspect, garterbelt and stockings as well, matching.

Miri wore a white set, contrasting with her deeply tanned skin, while Tili had her own lingerie in black, causing it to almost pop against her pale skin. Both of them were soaking wet, already - and it was clear they were looking forward to this as much as you were.

You grinned as they moved. "Fierce savage, take us, leave our guests alone, take us and satisfy your hunger and lust with our flesh!"

"Yes- let us service you, and allow our friends to leave in peace!"

"Yo I want some of that orc wiener too!" one of the guests shouted.

The priestess threw something into the crowd, and someone screamed in agony and anger.

You cleared your throat, approaching the two women. "Raargh, you elves are nothing but fuckpets for us orcs, I will show you your place, raaargh," you faked the villainous monologue with aplomb born from experience, grabbing Tili's head first, then gingerly, carefully, moving her as she followed to your cock, rubbing her against the spit slick organ.

She sniffed deeply, face turning from blushing bride red to atomic heat, as she began melting under your attention.

For her part, Miri circled around you. "I will defend my beloved wife, even as I envy her!" she shouted, slim, thin elven hands grabbing onto your thighs and the base of your ass.

She went under, then, nose almost diving into your crack, as she went for your balls from behind - given the way she was sniffing and breathing heavily as her tongue wildly lapped at your balls, giving you little jolts of pleasure, she was enjoying her position quite a bit.

"Such a strong, manly musk," she moaned, "Tili, you must be strong! Don't lose yourself!"

"Too lateeee," Tili shouted, "I'm sorry Miri, I'm a slave to orc cock now, I can't live without it anymoreeee!" she cried, as she opened her mouth as wide as she could, and allowed you to force her head down your shaft, tongue flat as she tried to swallow - clearly, she had some orc deepthroat lessons imparted upon her, because she managed to take three quarters of your shaft on the first try.

As she did, you began using her like a masturbatory aid, fucking her as her wife licked your balls from behind, feeling a bone deep satisfaction and amusement. Was it weird to feel a little bit of wonder at the thought that you'd one day find yourself being paid to reenact a pair of lesbian elves' wedding crashing fantasy?

You didn't know, but you also found yourself not caring, each desperate, lustful lap at your balls, every choking, gagging and sputtering convulsion of the elf throat around your cock, and every declaration of the superiority of your manliness was like a bucket of water, thrown over the ever overflowing dam of your lust.

You were close, you were ready, and you were thrown over the edge. The drop that finally shattered the dam was the moment Miri grabbed your asscheeks as firmly as she could, spread them to either side, and kissed your butthole directly, without a hint of shame, disgust or regret, at the same time as you finally overcame the last barrier Tili had and had her kissing the base of your cock.

You exploded, there was no better way to put it, you exploded and your overflowing, hot cum began pouring directly into Tili's stomach, quickly filling it up. Your single load was more than enough, the first of the night, and already enough to fill her up, as your cum erupted from your shaft, boiling hot and carrying a myriad children into her stomach, expanding it, overfilling it, painting her from within.

You pulled Tili back, and let her drop to the ground. She didn't cough, she didn't sputter, she didn't even wobble too much, as she fell on her knees and raised a hand to her mouth, almost daintily, trying to cover for the burp that came not a second later.

There was a few muffled chuckles, but more importantly, you could hear the wet, schlicking sound of the elves beginning to release themselves to their own nature.

You growled, now allowing a bit more of the bestial nature they so 'detested' to leak out. Not really something that came from your race, merely a part of you as an individual.

You grabbed Miri from behind you, by the shoulder, and raised her up. "Now I take your virginity, right in front of your wife!"

"Nnnooo, how dare you, I wanted to be the first!" Tili moaned, "please, reconsider, my new orc master, I'm your true slave, so please, take me first!"

Miri pretended to fight. "Oh nooo, this orc is going to make me his devoted cockslave like he did my wife!" she said, then she looked down, "goddess I wanna fuck you so bad right now Tili," she moaned.

"I can't wait to eat the creampie right out of your cunny baby," Tili gushed for her, "you're gonna look so pretty all swollen up with a wombful of orc jizz."

You coughed, and while holding Miri in the air with one hand, you guided yourself into Miri's cunt with the other. "I, ah, can't see - can you help? If I go into the wrong hole it's gonna be bad news," you said.

"R-right, oh yeah my orc master, teach my wife her place!" she said, as she grabbed your cock and guided it properly. "I'll be right here, my love, fall together with me and let us both become slaves to orc cock, like we were always meant to be!"

Miri cried, and it was really, really bad acting, "oh no, my wedding is ruined, but I begin a new life all the same, as an orc's cum dumpster!"

"Fuck that's so hot," Tili moaned, as you began teasing Miri's hole with the big fat tip of your cock.

How the hell orcish cocks fit inside elves, let alone so well, was beyond you, but ultimately, it didn't matter. What did matter was the absolute SCREECH that Miri let out as you forced her down and penetrated her virgin hole. And it was a little bit of pain, but primarily?

Primarily it was her shrieking out her orgasm to anyone who would hear, because she completely lost any and all illusions of control. Even her bladder went completely out of control, as her cunny sprayed her golden juice all over her newly minted wife, who seemed positively delighted to be on the receiving end.

You couldn't have imagined it being attractive before, but the look of sheer, unadulterated love and devotion on Tili's face as she kneeled before her wife and endured the humiliating spray was one that would be burned into your memory. Part of you wished that one day, you'd find someone who would look at you the way Tili and Miri looked at each other.

And then the moment passed when Tili leaned forward and began licking at your balls while Miri turned her face to you.

"You've broken me, you monster, I am nothing but an orc cock slave now!" she moaned, "fuck me, I am your toy!" she cried.

You roared out your villainous laughter. "Behold, elves! The fate that awaits all of you!"

As you spoke, you had to hold it in for a moment, and when you finished, you permitted yourself to wince, as it became increasingly harder to keep in control. For someone who was apparently a full on lesbian except when it came to orc cock - the universal elven weakness - Tili could sure as shit lick balls and cock like a champion.

Grabbing onto Miri's waist now, while her wife serviced your balls, you began raising her and forcing her back down, hard, fast and strong - with how insanely wet and aroused she was, it was no wonder it became increasingly easier to fuck her.

She wasn't kidding when she said she was a toy, a fuckhole, because that was what you were treating her as. It was what she wanted, it was what she'd paid for, and most importantly, it was what turned her on most, and through the entire ordeal, your customer's satisfaction was the primary driving force!

And based on how her tight, molten hot pussy was clinging to you, sucking you in, and desperately trying to milk you?

This was one fucking satisfied customer!

You roared out loud, already reaching your limit, due to the dual stimulation. 

"Are you ready to eat my seed from your wife's cunt!?" you roared, looking at Tili. "Are you ready to become little more than the rag that your superior fucktoy cleans her cunt with!?"

"Yyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeees!" Tili screamed, "fill her up, master orc, fill her up to the brim and impregnate her with a dozen of your babies!"

Miri's eyes were wide as saucers as you released yourself with a roar, it almost felt like a fucking glob, a sphere of pressurized cum, exploded from your balls and poured directly into her womb, crushed as it was by the tip of your cock, fully open and ready to receive.

"GET PREGNANT FUCKTOOOYYY!!!!" you shouted, as the two elven brides shrieked in pleasure.

Your cream overflowed from her pussy, and Tili was fast to lick up the excess. 

Panting, you held her up a little more and pulled your dick out - Tili was on her wife's pussy in an instant, sucking, licking and swallowing, collecting your creampie and adding it to the deposit you'd already made.

As you watched the spectacle, you looked at the priestess. "They... did the anticonceptive ritual right?" you asked, feeling a bit awkward about cumming inside.

The priestess gave you the elven equivalent if a thumbs up - for some reason, elves did so by throwing up finger guns instead.

Nodding, you turned back to the brides - now Miri was on her back, moaning, running her hands through her wife's hair as they engaged in more normal lesbian sex, Tili eating out her wife on all fours, ass shaking.

You moved behind her. "This fucktoy's anus looks nice and inviting," you growled.

"Nooo, please, not my anus, my master orc, please don't put your massive, big, fat bitch breaker inside my ass and mess up my insides, that would be horrible!" she moaned, shaking her ass enticingly. 

Your thumb, bigger than a lesser male's penis, popped in with little effort and resistance, and came back slick and clean. Of course. With how dirty these two supposedly virginal brides had already proven to be, it was little wonder. Well... they had paid for a full course, so might as well give them their money's worth, and get everything you wanted from this pair of beauties, make it a night to remember for all three of you.

You lined yourself up with her anus and the head of your prick, far wider and fatter than the opening, loomed intimidatingly over her. Miri's face, wracked by pleasure, came to focus only long enough for her to see what was about to happen - prompting her to orgasm into her wife's mouth.

By the end of the night, both of their asses would be gaping, drooling cum, their pussies would be red and sore, and most importantly, they'd be utterly and totally satisfied.

Your dick would be quite sore after you finished entertaining the guests, however...