Chapter 41 (Patreon)

Previously on Centaurus: Tami and her friends made their way out onto the plain surrounding Bine for a day trip. There they gained their Classes and killed their first monsters, and then later stumbled upon a new mechanic with Lily's abilities which left them beyond pleasurably destroyed.

Now Chapter 41:

Rebecca picked nervously at her poorly fitted maid's dress as she waited in line. The queue to get in was busier than some highly popular bars she had seen in the city, the line quite literally stretching around the corner behind her. Which was odd, because neither was this a bar, or was it outside a building, really they were actually queuing to enter somebody's bedroom.

She stepped forward as her turn came at last and the two large bouncer maids checked her over before letting her by with a grunt and a mark on a notepad.

It was finally time. Practically bouncing with excitement now Rebecca the dogkin darted inside, her red furred ears flopping over her auburn hair, wavy locks falling over her shoulders. If she had needed to wait any longer she was sure she would have exploded.

Inside was… busy. Nearly fifty girls were scattered about the room in various states of undress. Nearly all of them were maids, and many of them had rounded stomachs making them look about nine months due. They chatted and laughed while sipping from wine glasses filled with a slightly cloudy clear liquid. Many of them sported large pieces of colourful rubber between their thighs, or were handling rubber and discussing the merits of different models while sipping from their beverages.

What was it they said? When the master was away the maids set out to play? In this case 'master' meant Rani the lamia and 'play' meant play with their equine object of fascination.

Rebecca's eyes were drawn to the equine object the maids had apparently been playing with, or rather, 'her'. She lay in the middle of the circular room, on a huge circular mattress that was set into the ground so the surface of the bed lay level with the floor. Despite the bed's size 'she' filled much of it, mostly because she was a very large centaur, one lying on her back with her horse legs pointing up in the air, her human arms spread eagled, very clearly in a terribly deep and exhausted slumber.

The centaur's face looked beyond peaceful like this, her lips were slightly parted and her blonde hair was draped lightly across the many pillows supporting her, the scene was almost tranquil. But then the girls surrounding her were not very interested in the tranquillity of her upper body.

Nor was Rebecca truthfully, and she wasted no time in stripping her poorly fitted clothes almost entirely off leaving herself wearing only a pair of stockings and nothing else, the only part of the uniform that had fit her small size. Already the stockings had rivulets of wet rolling down their surface from her reddened and swollen pussy, her imagination had been left to go completely buck wild as she waited in line to get in and now she saw the centaur of her fantasies laid out before her it was just impossible to contain herself. Endless wet dreams and frantic sloppy group masturbation sessions and now here she was, about to bring it all to reality.

Despite her enthusiasm, and nudity, she barely drew a look of surprise from the other maids, many of which were in similar or varying states of undress, often with their pregnant looking bellies exposed as a point of pride, wine glasses resting atop their domes. Some of the maids even gave her an encouraging nod seeing her strip off, it was clearly the thing to do.

Rebecca barely noticed. Instead with a whoop she leapt onto the girl covered bed and quickly scrambled on all fours to the objects of her initial attention, a pair of massive testicles larger than watermelons, the things dark and heavy and vascular, a pair of stallion balls made for the serious mass breeding of girls.

She threw her face down onto their surface and drew in a deep long breath, breathing in the amazing scent, a shaky shiver rolling down her spine as the glorious smell hit and her pussy trembled with desire, fresh rivulets of piping hot pussy juice sent racing down her thighs.

"Oh gawdddd…" her muffled voice trailed off into a long desperate groan, her thighs tensing and untensing as she clenched down hard in reaction to the scent.

It was too good, it was just too fucking good! Not even her dreams had prepared her for this!

Her eyes rolled back and her jaw shook as she smeared her lips across the surface, putting as much of her face against the virulent balls as she could, feeling the continual roar of unimaginable amounts of breeding wrigglers just below the surface, desperate to be inside of her, to breed her so hard that she couldn't feel her legs.

"Y-yess!"

Just the thought of what these balls could do to her made her cum then and there and a small gush of fluid drizzled from between her thighs, making a shameful dark patch on the white duvet.

She didn’t stop and her fingers pushed into her sloppy folds as she smeared her face against the balls like a girl starved. Gods she had needed this with every fibre of her being, she was a maid with needs, okay, admittedly a fake maid, but still a fake maid with needs!!

It was true Rebecca was a fake maid, one who had originally become a fake maid as a way to get access to those who had stories on Fey's adventures and conquests, specifically Tami Besindral and her friends who had been made to fill a stable. But once she was on the inside and secreted amongst the maids' number she had realised much more importantly that this might be her best and only ever chance to get close and do the deed with the famous centaur for herself.

She was a good reporter for the Fey Hunting Club's newsletter, but really, she couldn't just let an opportunity to have life changing centaur sex pass her by, no one with any good sense could! and especially not a hardcore Fey fan like herself.

So she had stayed on as a maid despite having already collected and written what was to be published. Tami's story had obviously instantly become a best seller, requiring multiple print runs to meet the ravenous female demand of the city and even then. The trio of teenagers didn't know it yet but they were already famous amongst the readership, minor celebrities even, countless girls schlicking themselves silly over their story and imagining themselves in their place with every passing moment.

...The readership also included the maids of Rina's estate, of course, the maids Rebecca was pretending to be one of...

It hadn't been obvious to Rebecca from the outside but Fey had absolutely had a strong effect on the maids, it had turned out they were just a bit better at hiding it than most in their day to day, managing to keep their excess desires for the privacy of the night. She recalled trying to sleep in the maid's dorms and struggling a great deal. It was just the rising moans around her that made it tricky to drift off, the sounds of hundreds of girls openly masturbating with their fingers, or thrusting themselves onto huge lengths of rubber, all of them reading from the newsletter as they did so, reading the story she had written. Overall just a tad bit distracting.

Eventually, Rebecca had given up on sleeping and had joined them, getting out of bed in her pink pajamas and joining one of the cushioned circles where they took turns reading the newsletter aloud. Soft moans rose in a chorus as they heard of Tami's reaming, fingers moving furiously until the circle of girls were cumming simultaneously, thighs spreading and hips thrusting as they squirted freely together, over a dozen lines of fluid arcing up into the air and coming down in the middle of the circle, a cacophony of fluid splashing against the floor, Rebecca’s juices amongst them.

Then the maids had moved on to acting the stories out.

Rebecca had watched with interest as several girls helped affix a three foot long rubber horse cock to another girl and then helped her thrust into a squealing screaming maid bent over a bed, the two acting out the newsletter as another read it aloud, a sea of girls spreading their legs and thrusting Fey shaped horse cocks into themselves as they watched mesmerized, bouncing up and down on thigh thick chunks of colourful rubber, squirting and spraying down the floor over and over, the scattering of puddles slowly becoming a lake of girl cum that filled the dorm end to end.

It had occurred to Rebecca as she watched that many of the maids were incredibly… elastic… suspiciously so in fact. It clearly meant that they had been with Fey at some point, but she felt sure she would have heard about that if it was the case, at the very least they would have boasted to her about getting Fey'd as they'd want their stories in the newsletter too.

After talking with a few of the maids she was eventually allowed into the secret.

There were a lot of maids in Rina Besindral's estate, a hell of a lot, and there was only one Fey, and additionally, these were very well trained maids, the best money could buy, They couldn't just go have outrageous messy centaur sex with their centaur guest, that would be unprofessional!... Also the few of the total number of maids who got some would be resented by the others who did not get some, obviously.

So, instead, they had come to an agreement as a group, one that would solve their issue of professionalism and sharing: The night time precum parties.

Fey was apparently a very deep sleeper, and also could have some very messy dreams, it would be wrong of them to allow a guest to flood their bed, and the room, and probably part of the hallway too, with their leakiness. So obviously they should be there to help deal with the mess, preferably preemptively.

Since the centaur had come back from the palace there had been rather a lot of time for these parties. Mostly because the centaur was so tired she had slept the entire night and into the day. In fact she had slept so long that it was currently past noon and broad daylight outside. Something very serious had clearly happened at the palace to leave the poor centaur so utterly exhausted and drained.

Not that the maids cared enough to not take advantage. The night and morning had been filled with raucous messy precum parties one after the other, back to back to back, and now almost every female employee on Rina's estate had happily acquired a certain elasticity and increased sensitivity.

And now it was Rebecca's turn.

A naked girl beside Rebecca slathered her tongue up the surface of the massive balls, leaving a trail of saliva across the steaming surface, her eyelids fluttering at the strong taste. She wasn't the only one, four other girls apart from Rebecca were currently nursing the massive set of churning horse balls, their faces pressed against them as they fought for room, licking and kissing and suckling at the surface.

Rebecca could feel things moving below the surface in reaction to the heavy stimulation, and as she opened her jaw as wide as she could the surface actually slightly pressed into her mouth, uncountable sperm inside pressing out and eager to enter her.

"Hnnnn..." she trailed off into a soft groan as she gorged herself, her flaring nostrils filled with the most incredible scent, her pussy clenching and gushing, soaking through her stockings more and more with every passing moment.

"Jhush Dwho ASh whe Dhwo!" said the girl suckling on centaur balls next to her, her words muffled, "Chopy our techneehke! Ish how to gesht her to meke lotsah pre!"

Rebecca did her best to emulate them, mouthing and suckling even as her eyes were locked above onto the naked maid she could see between the centaur's raised rear legs.

She watched as the girl straddled Fey and pressed her pussy up against the tip of the massive raised horse cock, her muff pressed tight against the centaur’s urethra, two maids even holding her thighs to help squeeze her perfectly tight up against it.

Girls began giving desperate fellatio to the length of cock behind her rear, licking and rubbing frantically, six or so maids working together as a team to nurse Fey's shaft. It didn't take long for it to take effect when combined with the group of maid's nursing Fey's balls. The length bucked and the naked girl had to hold herself tight against the cockhead as her belly slowly started to swell outward, her abdomen rounding with fresh precum.

The maid wailed as she expanded, her hands being pushed apart as he clutched at her taut rounding belly, incredible quantities of just Fey's precum filling her, reaching three then six months pregnant then her belly button audibly popping from an innie to an outie as she appeared nine months pregnant with twins.

Despite her best efforts, she struggled to hold herself tight against the urethra, and long lines of slightly cloudy precum were exploding out around her ass cheeks. The other maids pulled away from the shaft seeing this and opened their mouths wide to catch the excess, mostly missing and being sprayed down with wet.

Fortunately, it seemed the surge of precum had come to an end before the maids failed to keep the pre-flated maid on and she staggered forward, nearly falling onto Fey's upper half before the others caught her and helped her stumble off, struggling to get used to her new center of balance while she desperately held her precum prize inside of her womb, thighs squeezed tight as she tottered away from the bed to join those sipping from glasses.

With difficulty, Rebecca managed to drag her face away from the boiling hot balls for a moment.

"M-me next r-right? I haven't had a single go yet! I can't even try the actually big dildos..."

"Aww, you poor thing, don't worry, once you've gotten the lovely elasticity I'll stretch you out properly tonight, I've gotten quite good with a large sized strapon!"

The others nodded in agreement and encouraged her to go ahead.

Rebecca scrambled up beside the centaur's enormous barrel without hesitation. Each time she saw Fey she seemed a little larger and her cock was an absolute beast at this point, easily longer than her entire leg and far thicker than her thigh. With difficulty she managed to step one leg over the top of the barrel, her thighs having to split wide to reach the full distance as she was quite a small girl at four foot five.

On her tiptoes now she gently lowered herself down over the length which throbbed and twitched as it lay across Fey's stomach.

Already her pussy was glazing the surface with fresh pussy juice and she hadn't even touched it yet! although she was hardly the first, the thing had been basted countless times in girls since Fey had fallen asleep, the many various precum parties that had occurred making her cock incredibly slick and slippery from the touch of so many pussies.

Her own eager puss finally quelched down on the vein riddled surface, the hardness grinding up into her folds as she let out a soft gaspy moan. As she connected a subtle tingly sensation rolled through her body. Did it work already? Was that the thing? She eased her hips back, grinding herself down on the massive cock.

"EEp!"

Yep, she was 100% certain she was way more sensitive than normal!

She rested for a moment on the shaft, using it like a seat and just feeling how it felt to be sitting on such a monster, the throbbing thing below her, each pulse coming in time with the centaur's heartbeat and booming up through her small body sending her pussy trembling with delight.

The other maids were idiots, how the hell could they be passing up having their insides utterly destroyed by such a wonderful monster?

She slipped forward, and the other girls dove in, eager to fondle and mouth the horsecock once more, their heads coming down directly behind her ass cheeks. She ignored them and eased herself up until the flared tip was dragging past her swollen and still swelling clit, then past her sensitive pink folds, she was incredibly wet, yet she became somehow more so as the crown raked past, a keen escaping her mouth as a wash of fresh lubricant spilled down over the length. To say she needed this fat fucking horse cock inside of her was an understatement at this point.

At last, her unprotected rear was being held in front of the massive cock head, the maids behind her helping to lift and angle it up as she straddled Fey, aligning the urethra with her pussy.

The broad tip pressed up against her rear, squishing in her ass cheeks and then she squeezed herself down onto it, of course not too far, she wouldn't allow penetration, that was against the rules! But maybe she could spread herself a little further, just a little more, just a little more horsecock touching up against her insides, her pussy easing wider and wider, more of her internal softness pressing up against it. She let out a desperate groan as she clenched her thighs and thrust herself onto the tip, each bounce inching her little pussy wider and wider, until her gape was larger than both her fists together, and her legs and buttocks were being spread apart by the obscene penetration, her clit a hard bead pinned against the surface as her pussy slowly very slowly inched wider still, Her labia spreading wider and wider, reaching for the knobbled rim, hungry to be filled with horse cock. and then-

A squeak escaped her lips as she fell back suddenly, her pussy slipping around the rim of the cock and engulfing it with a sloppy wet SCHL-POP! her tummy tenting out massively as horse cock stretched her unlike anything she had ever experienced, and then more as the lubricant of uncountable girls pussies caused her to slide backwards, the dominating bulge in her belly growing outward as more and more cock eased past her lower lips until she bumped up against the medial ring. A fluttery wail rose from her mouth as her insides were scraped up by the passage of the length, her eyes rolling up as bliss washed over her and she instantly squirted all over Fey’s stomach, splashing off her front and over the duvet. Rebecca groaned aloud at the delicious feeling of at last being truly stretched upon a proper size, her nerve clusters going haywire, as her fingers clutched at the bulge in her belly until she was left a trembly shaky thing just barely remaining upright.

Her bliss was not for long however as a hand came down on her arm.

"H-hey what do you think you're doing? We maids don't do the- p-penetration thing!"

Rebecca shook the hand off and stuck out her tongue.

"Good thing I'm not really a maid then huh?"

The maid's mouth opened and then closed in shock.

"Can she do that?" whispered another.

"It's true she isn't really a maid…"

"But that's not fair!"

"But if she isn't a maid then she never agreed to the rules so she can do as she wants right?"

The first maid scowled in displeasure. "The question is, who the hell gave her the okay to get in here?"

"Not me, it was one of you idiots."

The argument was getting more and more heated, and more and more hands were grabbing at Rebecca's arms and legs and trying to drag her off, even tugging her up inches from the cock, but then, out of nowhere, the centaur let out a sleepy groan.

The room froze, every eye going to Fey.

"She-she's waking up!"

"What do we do?!"

"I don't know, I don't know!

"S-Scatter!"

Rebecca looked around in alarm as maids darted into the air like a herd of startled antelope, flinging on clothes as they ran for it. Precum filled bellies wobbled madly as too tight clothing was stretched over top, often causing precum to gush from their pussies as pressure was applied, long squirts of slightly cloudy pre squirting from their puffy folds as they desperately stifled moans while trying to stumble away. It was pure maid based chaos.

The too small doorway was quickly jammed with maids trying to force their way through, bellies pressing against each other as the panicking crowd fled the scene, even climbing over each other. Rebecca could only look on in amazement at the sight of dozens of hips stacked on top of each other in the doorway, legs flailing as precum hosed from pussies, dozens of arcs of fluids spraying across the marble floor from pussies as the maids clambered over each other to escape. The squealing and the sound of fluid spattering across marble was deafening, the harder the girls struggled against each other, the harder their pre-bellies were pressed together and the more precum openly gushed from their folds.

The only reason the crush of girls managed to start escaping was that some of them were being emptied and were able to slip by with their smaller size, and the rest were being soaked through and lubricated with pre. Then it seemed the damn broke and they were able to slip past in a rush.

It was only moments before the room was utterly deserted and only a few dozen discarded panties and wine glasses filled with precum were left.

Fey groaned again, letting out a sleepy yawn.

Rebecca suddenly felt very small and very vulnerable, she, a diminutive dogkin was currently caught on the massive throbbing cock of a centaur. She was quite helpless.

She looked up wondering what Fey's reaction would be to seeing her on her cock, but Fey was… still asleep?

No, she was awake, but she had her eyes closed, seemingly because they were gummed with sleepiness. She watched in dismay as the centaur vaguely wiped at her face with one wavering arm, missed, then somehow managed to bash herself on the nose. The centaur let out a slurred "yehsterday was tooo much, too murch..." sounding more than half asleep and followed that up with a sleepy groan.

Apparently giving up on clearing her eyes in her addled state she started to move, after a few false starts her upper body twisted and with a lurch she began to roll.

Which was a problem as Rebecca was still attached to the centaur and along for the ride. She stifled a cry of alarm as the entire massive barrel rolled and she found herself on the duvet, and then in a moment of terror, she was going under Fey.

Not knowing what else to do she spread eagled herself as the immense mass came down on top of her and the air was instantly pressed out of her lungs.

She gasped and spluttered in the tight space and genuinely wondered for a second if this was where she was going to die, crushed beneath an unknowing centaur, her ribs groaning under the weight... But then Fey began to rise, her legs lifting her barrel from the ground, up and up until the force that was once crushing Rebecca was now dragging her up into the air.

She rose, desperately drawing in air, her pussy clamped tight around the massive cock which flexed and lifted her entire four foot five figure up and against Fey's underside.

She clutched at her stomach bulge as she looked around in dismay. She was far above the bed like this, the centaur' four hooves indenting the sheets below her. She was now just a little cock sleeve hanging on for dear life.

She heard a grumble from the centaur and expected her to start yelling about her being on her cock… but instead Fey simply yawned and said something about a shower.

...Did she not realise she was inside of her?!

Rebecca looked on in disbelief as the centaur began to move, stepping off the bed and onto the floor and moving to one of the side doors.

With each step Rebecca was gently bounced up and down, the length tugging and pulling at her insides as the medial ring pushed and rubbed at her lower lips all slowly driving her mad as she tried her absolute best to remain perfectly still, fully expecting to be noticed at any moment.

But if Fey knew she was there she didn't show it.

The centaur pushed through a side door and came out into a large tiled showering area, the place tiled in a marbled red trimmed with gold mosaic clearly very expensive and built with lamia in mind judging by the size of it.

Rebecca listened to the centaur mumble incoherently and trot up to one of the enchanted metal panels, vaguely fumbling at it and hoping for the best.

Since the place was built for lamias instead of it having a single shower head the entire ceiling had been made a shower in a long rectangle shape, and a rain of warm water fell over the centaur.

Rebecca bit her lip as she looked left and right, seeing rain falling down around her but not falling on her as she was sheltered below the centaur's barrel. It was a weird position to be in.

After a moment Fey picked out a bottle of something purple and gooey from a convenient shelf and began lathering herself, tossing purple goop over her breasts and onto her horse back with sleepy abandon.

Rebecca watched in dismay as soapy suds slowly oozed down the horse legs around her...

This was… Was she seriously just going about her day to day without noticing a girl was on her cock?!

The only way that Rebecca could make sense of what was happening was that for Fey it now just felt so natural to be inside of a girl that it was the normal default state of things and she wasn't consciously registering it… Just how serious had her time at the palace been?

Unsure what else to do Rebecca grabbed a few balls of suds and half-heartedly washed herself along with the oblivious centaur, splashing soap and water that washed down and under the centaur’s barrel over herself, and over her cock bulge.

The shower soon came to an end and Fey let out a relieved sigh. Stepping over to the other end of the excessively luxurious bathroom she tapped another metal plate on the wall and warm air began to blow from vents, quickly drying both her and her secret passenger off.

Fey then trotted back into her bedroom, picking out a fresh blouse from a wardrobe as she went, pausing and frowning as she noticed the dozens of soaking wet panties scattered across the floor as well as a few spilt wine glasses on the tables.

"Maids again," she muttered under her breath before moving on.

She pressed a hand against the bedroom door and stepped outside.

A pair of maids were waiting for her there, of course, each holding trays with various drinks balanced over their pregnant looking bellies. Fey squinted suspiciously at them but the pair remained completely stone-faced, as if they had no idea what she could be suspicious of, and that their distended bellies were just completely and totally normal.

Rebecca didn't think Fey could see it but from her lower down angle she could very clearly see lines of escaping fluid oozing down the maid’s inner thighs, over their stockings, and creating puddles on the ground between their high heels.

Fey picked out a hot chocolate with marshmallows with a muttered thank you and quickly moved on.

The two maids seemed like they would continue to remain perfectly poised as Fey was departing, that is until their eyes happened to drift down under Fey's barrel where they caught sight of a stark naked Rebecca sleeved on Fey's cock. Their mouths opened with outrage that she had gotten away with being fully penetrated, staring flaming daggers at the speared girl.

Rebecca waved at them as she passed them by.

Fey traversed the mansion, happily trotting corridor after corridor, passing maids and butlers who struggled to ignore the naked Rebecca bouncing along underneath her waving nervously at those who noticed her.

They emerged out into a dining room where a large afternoon lunch was being set out by the servants for a group of guests.

A green feathered harpy girl and a labrador dogkin were seated at the table and as Rebecca watched a pancake levitate into the air and bites were taken out of it, its invisible owner clearly quite hungry. There was even a trio of minotaurs lazing on a couch who Rebecca was vaguely familiar with due to the newsletter.

The captain of Magic Mog was there too, the commanding and imperious elf known as Ellaria. Although she wasn't seated like the others, instead walking up and down and visibly fretting about something.

Rebecca eyed the elf as the centaur neared. Was her belly looking rounded? She had heard rumours of something happening at Bine's adventuring school...

Fey yawned, still half asleep, and plucked up a plate of chocolate muffins from one of the passing maids, nonchalantly lifting one and taking a bite while at the same time passing on her finished hot chocolate.

"Is everything okay Ella?" mumbled Fey, eyeing the elf's midriff with more than a little confusion. "Did you take another egg insid-"

"You know you really shouldn't be the one asking that after you were quite literally kidnapped by a Dragoness and taken to her palace. I was on the verge of storming the place with any warm body I could find to rescue you until Rina told me that her spies reported you weren't being imprisoned... I almost did it anyway I was that concerned."

"Uhm, s-spies? I don't remember much of it to be honest, it all became kind of a blur. There was a lot of maids, like a ton, and then later I woke up outside on top of uh, and then I scrambled down this blue dome of- uh, it was a long fall!! and then, well, no one was left to stop me so I just kind of just walked out the front door..." Fey scratched her cheek and grinned sheepishly.

Ellaria paused in her fretting.

"...At least you're okay Fey, being kidnapped by a dragoness is scary, even if it was for benign reasons, there isn't any way around that. It's good that you were allowed free."

Fey nodded happily "Was that everything that was bothering you?"

"Not quite. Fey, he has arrived."

Fey blinked. "Who has arrived? what do you mean?"

"The Arch-Soulomonancer. I paid them the money Fey, all of it, and they are here to see you, to find out what happened to you and to tell us if it's dangerous, and if you can be changed back."

"Changed back? oh, you mean- you mean lose my p-p-p- my thingy?"

Ellaria raised an eyebrow. "Isn't that something that you wanted?"

"Yes, no, maybe, I mean… well, it's kind of grown on me..."

"Yes, in more ways than one. I admit I would be sore to see such a wonderful, ahem, member vanish from the world."

Fey bit her lip.

Ellaria smiled comfortingly. "It's fine Fey, you don't have to think about removal yet, first we just need to know if it poses any danger to you. The maids are making comfortable the arch-soulomancer and his helpers right as we speak. Finish eating and we'll-

A wail echoed from the hallway outside.

They blinked at each other.

"What was that?"

The wail came again, and they turned to investigate, stepping toward the nearby open doorway.

Coming out into the hall Rebecca couldn't see much at first from her perspective beneath Fey, just a pair of maids who seemed to be carrying a stretcher between them. The person on the stretcher was obscured as they were headed away from them, that is apart from the pair of naked legs that were protruding from either side up at a forty five degree angle, stiff and straining, the toes splayed.

The wailing voice came again and a spray of fluid splashed over the maid, particles of the fluid flinging into the air around her as more spattered down on the marble below leaving a wet line in the stretcher's path.

"... Was that Tami?"

"I think it was yes"

"On a stretcher? Is she sick? Hey, maybe I’m needed here!"

They quickly followed after as the maids brought Tami through the mansion, moving quickly toward a door with the words clinic marked on it. From within came even more moaning and wailing.

They entered to find a trio of beds, with Tami just being deposited onto the third. The other two were already filled with Sarah and Ruby. All three of the teenagers were writhing and squirming on the beds, their backs arching as they moaned freely, thrusting their hips into the air as they came over and over and over, the riding leggings which they wore soaked to the bone with their fluids.

Lucy was there, looking on in dismay at the trio. She held an expensive looking doll that looked suspiciously like Lily in her arms.

"What's happening here? What’s wrong with them?" said Ellaria, glaring at Lucy.

"Erm, w-well, they uh-"

"It's my fault captain!"

Fey and Ellaria frowned as the doll in Lucy's hands opened its mouth and spoke.

"Lily?"

"Mhm. I'm outside really, I uhm, struggle with doors currently so I came up with this!… but that's not-"

"What did you do to our benefactor's daughter Lily? Why is she writhing around on a sickbed?"

The doll somehow managed to look ashamed. "I might have found a new multiplying kind of trick for my Class and then used it on them and- well-… They s-seem to be locked in some kind of loop, I thought it was okay at first! but then they woke up and wouldn't stop orgasming until they passed out again! Even when they weren't being touched!"

Ellaria sighed and shook her head. "The first thing you thought to do when discovering a powerful new aspect of your Class was to use it on a person? On a trio of innocent teenagers?"

"I'm sorry! I'm still new to all this! I didn't realise that their bodies wouldn't be prepared for so much pleasure! I- I promise not to use it on novices again captain!" The doll saluted in Lucy’s arms.

The three teenagers howled as they squirted into their leggings, fluid burbling through the cloth.

"M-maybe I can soothe them?" said Fey trotting forward hopefully.

"Uhm, I'm not so sure that's a good-

Fey neared Tami and the tigerkin cried out, her hips bucking up into the air as she instantly came again, spine arching incredibly far. "Feeeyyyyyy!!!" moaned the teenager, tongue lolling from her mouth, eyes rolling up.

The reaction didn't deter Fey however and she touched a hand against the teenager's forehead, a soothing light pouring around her fingers.

After a moment Tami started to relax, easing back against the bed, her body merely trembling and twitching with orgasmic aftershocks instead of creaming herself non-stop.

"There, that should help get her through this, uhm…whatever it is you did to them Lily."

She moved from Tami's bed to the next, trotting between them, then pressed a hand against Ruby's head. The reaction was the same as Tami's, at first needily cumming at Fey's nearness, then relaxing into trembling limpness, calming from the pleasure loop she was trapped in.

Rebecca watched with awe. Not because of the healing, but because she was desperately wondering what it felt like to be so well fucked that you were trapped in a loop of non-stop orgasming afterwards. Just what had been done with these girls that Fey had to use magic to soothe them?

The pink eared wolfkin finally eased back into a restful trembly sleep and Fey removed her hand, already turning to the last patient.

Unfortunately, Sarah seemed to be slightly less out of it than the others and had seen what was happening. She had also apparently decided she wanted no part in leaving her blissful state of continuous pleasurable orgasm.

Rebecca blinked as she felt something touch against her belly bulge and looked down to find a hand placed firmly on it. She followed the arm it was attached to back to Sarah who was crouched on her bed, body trembling and shaking, leggings soaked with wet.

The bunnykin teenager looked like she was barely managing to stay upright as she sprayed down her leggings, but then she focused and began to mutter under her breath.

"P-pulsing reverberative triple effect deep nerve-"

"...Huh?" said Rebecca. Then as her pussy started to vibrate, "HUH?!"

At first the sensation was mild, but still something that she had never experienced or heard of before, a tiny repeated motion on a very tiny scale, but then it grew stronger and seemed spread out from the bunnykin's touch.  her pussy walls which had been gripping the horse cock became the source of an incredibly deep and powerful vibration that sunk into Fey's shaft all the way to the core.

"What is that!" shrieked Fey, having also never experienced a sensation just quite like it and being taken by complete surprise.

She reared backwards as the vibration abruptly became more intense, a pulsing roar that went from the surface of her shaft to deep within.

"Wh-what's happeningggg! I c-can't!"

She bucked backwards, instinctively trying to escape the incredibly intense all over sensation, then turned and raced through the clinic door when it just didn't stop, Ellaria and Lily's voices calling out after her as she fled the scene.

Rebecca hardly knew what was going on anymore, her pussy was an ocean of pleasurable vibrations stimulating her in waves, waves that started at the top of her core and washed down to her labia and clit, vibrations so powerful it made her gasp for breath and cry out as she squirted and sprayed down the marble between Fey's legs. On top of that Fey's running only made things that much worse, the medial ring pounding against her pussy with every stride.

Fey raced down the corridor, servants diving out of the way of her panicked flight as Rebecca bounced madly up and down beneath wailing her heart out.

A door started to open ahead and Fey slammed through without thinking, crashing with her full body into the wood and launching it inward.

Rebecca caught sight of an old man wearing a purple and gold robe with a beard down to his knees just as he was launched across the room. Apparently, he had been standing in the wrong position at the wrong time as Fey came barreling through the door. He came down on an armchair which promptly flipped over in a crash of breaking wood.

Fey didn't seem to have noticed what she'd done, instead charging straight ahead and directly into a couch, one occupied by two unusually large Orc women who filled it end to end with their large bodies, their green skin skin tattooed in angular red. She crashed into them and Rebecca found herself squeezed between their expansive breasts as Fey rose over the top, her front legs slipping over the back of the couch. Fey instantly began to thrust into Rebecca, her hips moving on instinct due to the stimulation.

Despite suddenly having a large centaur land on top of them, and begin publicly fucking a small dogkin, the two Orc women seemed surprisingly game and grabbed hold of Rebecca's ankles and wrists in their powerful grip, laughing as they spread eagled her for Fey to fuck even harder.

"W-wait!" cried Rebecca, but her voice was flatly ignored, the centaur already in full breeding mode.

Rebecca, for the first time in her life, felt herself being truly fucked, centaur dick thrusting into her until the medial ring slipped past her lower lips with a soft schlcking sound and feet of horse cock surged into her unprepared snatch, her belly bulge reaching up over her face as the massively thick base slammed home to the root, unable to fit even a fraction of an inch more horse cock inside, her womb and pussy stretched beyond any reasonable limit, an unimaginable amount of nerve riddled surface area stretched taut over huge amounts of horse cock.

It was a lot to take in.

"Ohh fuuuuck meeee!!" shrieked the diminutive girl as her vision began popping and flashing, her pussy rippling and milking around the length desperate to be filled fat with cum as Sarah's vibrations only brought her to new heights.

Fey didn’t give her time to get used to being so stretched and feet of horse cock were dragged from her vibrating pussy before being thrust back in. The centaur quickly settled into a deep thrusting rhythm, taking advantage of the orc women holding Rebecca spread eagled to rip free thirty six inches of horse dick in a spray of girl cum before roughly thrusting it back into her, her massively stretched pussy barely managing to hold on as so much horse cock pistoned into her, each stroke back bringing with it the most lurid wet sounds as the medial ring tore past her pussy lips followed by the vacuum breaking behind:

SCHLOOORK!

Which was followed by her madly trembling puss spraying down the centaur's underside yet again.

Skllrtsh-skllrrtsh-skllrrtsh!

Rebecca was left with her mouth agape, tongue lolling from the side, as she was given an absolutely world changing fucking, every stallion thrust the greatest orgasm of her life afresh, and more, building on the previous one, it just didn't stop, a chain reaction of messy squirting orgasms that built and built and built until she could do nothing but throw back her head and howl.

"OHYGAAAAAAAWWWWWDDAIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!"

She thrashed in the orc girl's grip, actually causing them to struggle to hold her in place as her fingers and toes splayed and stretched.

And then Fey moved into more aggressive thrusting strokes and her howling only increased.

The wonderful vibrating feeling was driving Fey to animalistic madness, desperately needing to rut the sensation away.

Rebecca seized up in the orc's hands, her body going stiff as her back arched, her mouth yawning wide as she screamed and screamed, squirting hard up over Fey’s underside, the backspatter soaking through the clothes of the orcs who cooed at her cute little motions.

And then Fey was cumming and Rebecca's vision went white.

Long ropes of cum sprayed into the dogkin and her belly began to push outward, slowly at first, then rapidly as her womb was filled with surge after powerful surge.

The two orcs gasped with amazement as she swelled, pressing their hands into her belly and exclaiming as they sunk into the soft surface.

Rebecca expanded until her cum belly filled the laps of the two orcs and they had to spread their arms to embrace her, their voices going from delight to awe as she grew and grew with horse cum, her body spilling over their legs and thighs and pushing Fey up and away from the couch until she was covering both orc women entirely with belly and her cum tummy was spilling down onto the floor, her softness spreading across the carpet, pushing aside furniture and crushing coffee tables.

It seemed the filling was too much for the vibration magic to handle and as Fey came to a stop, the last droplet of horse semen shivering free, so did the vibration.

Rebecca groaned as she was splayed against her own belly, pinned between a reared back Fey and her own obscene curving expanse, more lake of cum than girl.

"I'm in heaven…" she moaned into her body.