Ask the witch to cast her spell on you
From Create Your Own Story
With a nod from the three of you, you say, "We're ready."
The witch smiles and holds up a small cup to you. "I shall need a part of each of you. Spit, for instance."
Without question, you spit into the cup, and your mates do the same. The witch sets the cup on counter, and draws a large circle with strange symbols in the center of the floor. "Orc, sit in the middle of this circle, on your knees."
You do as instructed, and the witch takes your mates arms and lead them in front of you. "You sit here." she says to Isabelle, and sits her down to your right. "And you here." she says to Miranda, and sits her down to your left.
"Now," the witch says, as she picks up the cup and goes over to her kitchen. "you must remove your clothing."
"Are you sure?" Isabelle asks.
"Is this really a part of the spell, or do you just want to see us naked again?" Miranda adds.
"It is a part of the spell..." the witch says. "And I wish to see you naked." she adds with a sly grin.
With a sigh, the three of you undress, and the witch licks her lips at the sight. After tossing your clothes aside the witch brings out a small bowel with a paint brush, and starts drawing symbols on you. "Smells like sheep's blood." you say.
"It is. Mixed with dragon testicles, liquefied griffon eyes, minotaur semen, and your spit." the witch says.
"Is that really necessary? you ask in disgust.
"Who's the witch, and who's spell is this?" With a groan you keep your mouth shut, and she says, "Good." and then continues her work.
"There, all done." the witch says as she stands behind you. "Now, before I begin the ritual, you should know that since you shall be experiencing each other's pain and pleasure, it might take a while to get used to. So, I do not recommend that you travel, at least for a day. You are welcome to stay here as you recover, and are free to make love as often as you want, just... don't make a mess of my house."
"Thank you." you say.
"Very well. Now, don't move, or speak, I must have complete silence." the witch says as she begins the ritual.
She starts by placing her hands on your head, and quietly chants. It feels strange, her hands have a slight chill to them, and they vibrate. Suddenly, the circle begins to glow blue, and the symbols drawn on you start to glow as well. The witch then points her arms toward your two mates, and they start to glow in a green aura. Her chanting increases, and you see the green aura of your mates slowly leave them and come toward you. The witch returns her hands to your head, as the green auras surround your body. The symbols across your body suddenly burst into flames, but they don't burn, and your mate's aura's join your own, becoming one aura. The witch screams as she spreads her arms and the circle explodes into smoke and dust.
The four of you coughing, you ask, "Did it work?"
"Only one way to find out." the witch says, as she grabs your cock and starts stroking it. Isabelle and Miranda both gasp in pleasure, even though no one's touching them. "Yes, it worked, orc. Now, go and rest. You may use the room in back."
You get to your feet, and help your mates to theirs. "Shall we?"
They both smile at you and nod. You lead them to the bedroom, and there's only one bed. Not that that's a problem, but you might have a hard time not making love to them again.
| Status | ||
| Health | Mated to Isabelle and Miranda, scarred arms | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | high, human impregnator | |
| HP | 100 | |
