His New Orc Stepsisters (Excerpt - Breaking the Ice...in a Warm Bath)

Everett turned around, his eyes going wide. Both Turiel and Urzna had stripped themselves completely bare in front of him, seemingly the moment the elf woman had shut the door. He had assumed that they would submerge themselves into the water while he had turned around, but he was woefully mistaken. Before he could stop himself, his eyes greedily took in their bodies. 

Urzna had muscles that would put most human men to shame. Scars lined her legs, torso, face and neck, but that did not detract from her impressive feminine form. Her breasts were some of the biggest he’d ever seen, plump and bountiful green swells with dark nipples the size of a coin each. The older orcess smiled as he gazed at her, weaving her fingers through her long dark braid. 

Not to be outdone by her older, burlier sister, Turiel removed her skull hair clip, letting down her black hair to her shoulder. She flung aside her last scrap of clothing, her hands on her hips and a proud smile spread across the half-gobliness’ face as his gaze went to her. Her body, though far shorter than Urzna was equally beautiful. Her breasts were smaller, but a good size for her, and though she did not have the warrior’s musculature that Urzna possessed, she made up for it with curvy hips and a more slender upper body. 

“See something ya like, Everett?” Turiel asked teasingly, putting her hands on her hips shamelessly, her nude green body on display. His mouth felt dry as he saw a thin strip of dark pubic hair adorning Turiel’s mound while Urzna was completely smooth shaven down below. Stunned, the eighteen-year-old felt himself stirring down below from the sight of these two orcesses. 

Urzna saw the expression on his face and gave him a sympathetic smile. “Now, now, Turiel. Turn around and let Ev take off his clothes, ya?” 

“Aww fine. Spoilsport.”

He knew it was untoward to be ogling them like this, even if he had not anticipated them stripping in front of him so quickly. Shaking his head, he had to remind himself that orcs likely have a more relaxed perspective on nudity. He didn’t consider himself prudish either, so he could take this in stride for one day. They were there to bathe and relax, after all. 

When the orcesses mercifully spun around to give him a semblance of privacy, he took off his shirt - easy enough since they’d already seen his bare torso. His pants soon followed. Embarrassingly, his member had grown semi-erect from seeing the two beautiful greenskinned girls in the flesh, and it sprang out when his pants came off. He moved to cover up his growing erection as he got into the tub alongside the two orcesses, and though they were putting on a good show of pretending not to look, he suspected that they were getting as much out of their peripheral vision as they could.

When he submerged himself into the hot water, his worries immediately began to evaporate as he let out a long sigh. Now that he was submerged, the two orcesses looked back at him from the other side of the tub, smiling cheekily. 

“Really hits the spot, don’t it? Don’t know why you and yer mum don’t spend every day here,” Turiel said. 

Everett shrugged nonchalantly, feeling much more relaxed now that he was no longer exposed. “That’s a good question. I’ve been here once or twice but never really appreciated it until now. Usually just took my baths at home.”

“Or maybe it’s the company this time,” Urzna said, winking at him.

Everett turned beat red at that, and Urzna and Turiel both let out a laugh. “Oh, it’s easy ta get ya blushing, Ev. You look awfully cute when you’re doin’ it too,” Turiel said, scrubbing her arms with one of the sponges. 

He cleared his throat, endeavoring to change the subject. “If you don’t mind me asking, how is it that you two get along with each other so well despite being so…err, different?”

“Oh! Good question,” Turiel said, perking up. “Prolly because Urz and I are into different things, so we aren’t constantly bickerin’ over the same shit. I’m into herbs and potions.”

“And I’m into fightin’ and soldierin’,” Urzna chimed in. 

Everett grinned. “Truly, Urzna? I never would have guessed, with your physique.”

Urzna grinned widely, showing her tusks. “You noticed, huh?” She lifted herself up out of the water before he could stop her. Turning her back to him, she flexed her biceps, though Everett was doing everything in his power now to stare at her perfectly toned ass. “My body is quite somethin’ huh?” 

Turiel rolled her eyes. “Showoff,” she muttered under her breath as she weaved her fingers through her wet raven-colored locks. 

“Yes...it is, uh, quite something,” he murmured awkwardly, quickly looking away and scrubbing himself down with the closest sponge within reach. Anything to distance himself from the erection once again firming up beneath the surface of the water.

Urzna smiled and submerged herself back in the tub. “You are quite the looker yourself, Ev. You got yourself a warrior’s physique too. You do any fightin’?” 

“I do physical training at the academy, yes. But I am mainly learning to become an engineer, designing siege engines for the king’s army. It requires both brains and brawn.” 

“See Urz?” Turiel piped up. “He’s chock full of both. Whereas I’m all brains, and you’re all, well, just brawn and not much brain.”

Urzna splashed her younger sister, causing the half-gobliness to devolve into a giggle fit. Looking back at the curious Everett, Urzna shrugged. “But ya, even though we give each other a hard time and have engage in some friendly competin’, the Imp and I here ain’t never had much reason to really dislike each other. Even if we had different mums.” 

Everett nodded. “My mother mentioned to me that your mothers both knew each other for a time.”

“Ya, that’s true. My mum were a healer, and she were always patchin’ up dad and Urzna’s mum when they got battle wounds. Of course, I weren’t born yet when this happened.” 

“No shit,” Urzna said with a grin. 

Everett took all this in for several moments. “I find the dynamic of your family quite interesting.”

“Hell, me too,” the half-gobliness whistled. “What I still don’t get is how dad and mum even made me in the first place. I mean, how did a big bloke like him even fit his big ol’ donger inside her? She musta used one of her spells and magicked herself a stretchier cunt or somethin’.”

Everett sputtered into a coughing fit just as had taken a first drink of the wine the elf attendant had left for them. Urzna shook her head with a bemused smile. 

“Sis…most folk, orc or human, don’t like to think about how their parents created em’.” 

“Ya ya, I know, but like, cmon! It don’t make any anatomical sense when ye really think about it!”

Urzna shrugged. “Sure, but they found a way to make it work.” She looked at Everett with a smile. “Just like dad an’ Everett’s mum are doin’ now.” 

Turiel snickered. “I bet they’s fuckin’ like rabbits on their honeymoon right about now.” 

Everett’s eyes widened. “Alright, now that was entirely too much information for me.”

Urzna took a swig of wine herself, scooting herself a bit closer to Everett in the tub. She smiled at him. “Ya, sis is putting her foot in her mouth again, but she is probably right. Our dad is absolutely in love with yer mum.” 

Everett gulped now that he was in close proximity to the buxom orcess. “And…that doesn’t bother you?” 

Turiel had shifted closer to him on his other side. “Why would it? Dad’s finally come around to our way of thinkin’.”

In mere moments, the mood had shifted from jovial conversation to something the young man couldn’t put his finger on. Both orcesses were looking at him with a wicked glint in their orange eyes, and he suddenly felt like prey. 

“What way of thinking?” he repeated with uncertainty. He felt goosebumps materialize on his arms and his skin turned beat red. 

Urzna grinned, touching his arm with her fingers. “That nothin’ gets the blood pumpin’ like a good-lookin’ human.”

Turiel’s hand dipped beneath the water, and he gasped when he felt the half-gobliness’ hand on his bare leg. He had firmed up and grown stiff as steel. 

In a moment of sheer panic he quickly pulled out of their reach and lifted himself up out of the water. Not because of them, but because of his fear of him doing something he’d later regret. “Alright! I think that we’ve, uh, bathed long enough!”

He stood up from the tub, their eyes going wide the moment they caught a brief glimpse of his fully-erect cock. He wrapped his linen towel around himself and retreated from the room, grabbing his bundle of clothes as he did.