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I am rather fat by the time the cool weather returns, and though I do my best to carry my share of the work, my mates are not so keen. They baby me to the point that I have to slap their hands away and insist I can do some things on my own. Their delicacy ends when we are in the bedroom, though. Since they discovered they can both have me at once, they are like puppies themselves, unable to contain their excitement. Still, I am often sore and my body aches. I’m growing bigger every day, and I don’t know when it will end. When I get too sensitive, Han’zir licks me sweetly while Drazak takes him from behind, and I’m glad they can fulfill one another’s needs.
I’m crouched over a vegetable stalk, picking off leaves that have acquired a strange mold, when the pain strikes me. I double over and cry out, and Han’zir is there in a moment. He helps me to my feet, but I double over again as another searing bolt races through me.
“Drazak!” Han’zir hollers across the farm, and my orc comes running. “It’s here!”
I sob and scream, and yet, despite the agony that threatens to rip me to pieces, our daughter emerges anyway. Han’zir lets out a whoop! as he helps bring her out, and I’m ragged and gasping with a tear-streaked face when he kneels down beside me. Drazak’s eyes go wide when he sees the little human baby in Han’zir’s arms, skin the same color as mine with a smooth head. He rubs his chin.
“Human?” he asks, baffled. Then a huge grin spreads across his face.
I hold out my arms and Han’zir gently lays her in them. Then they lie down at my sides as she latches around my nipple.
“I wonder what the next one will be,” Han’zir says, one eyebrow arched.
“Shut up,” I tell him. “After all that?” He falls silent, but Drazak just laughs.
Our daughter grows quickly. Keva and the younger dogs watch over her as she lies in her basket, and I pause frequently during our day’s work to feed her. Han’zir’s favorite activity is to put her in his lap, the baby’s tiny fingers wrapped around one of his big ones, and hold her up so she can practice walking. Drazak, however, is the only one who seems able to get her to go to sleep. The moment the baby’s in his arms, she’s off to dreamland, and then Drazak’s stuck with her.
As our harvest comes in abundant and plentiful, we’re able to sell enough to buy a cow, a bull, and a few chickens. Even the next time the winter settles in, the farm is radiant and bright, and we have all the stores we need to be comfortable.
At night, while the baby sleeps—or doesn’t sleep, which is often—my orc and my troll hold me tight, and our constellation glows as brightly as ever. Han’zir murmurs as he finds me in the bed, his eyes glittering with mischief.
“Ready for the next one?” he whispers to me as the noise wakes Drazak up. My orc turns over, grumbling, but when he squeezes my nipples, milk drips out and he licks it up.
“Yes,” I say, gasping as my troll draws me up onto my hands and knees. He sucks on Drazak’s cock until it’s thick and hard, and then guides it inside me, spreading my swollen lower lips while Drazak fills me up to bursting. I can feel the moment Han’zir enters him from behind because our orc cries out and bucks, driving himself even deeper. It feels as if we might all converge, our three hearts melding into one.
When we’re sated, Han’zir pulls me into his arms, murmuring little praises while Drazak curls up around us both. We fall asleep that way, a tangled mess of limbs, right where we belong.
