Chapter 49 (Patreon)

Previously on Centaurus: The band is attacked by a group of nymphs who suspect them of collaborating with those who killed their treant lover. After some violent debate they finally convince the nymphs they aren't responsible, and that Fey should help save their species. Then after some very vigorous and enthusiastic species saving the nymphs reward Fey and the band by giving them a number of gifts unique to nymphs.

Now, chapter 49:

Any girl's hips swaying in a figure eight were hard enough for Fey to keep her eyes off. When done by Ellaria, however, it felt like her eyeballs were riveted to the elf's pelvis.

That said the rest of the elf fought for her gaze pretty damn hard too. From the shallow arc of her pregnant belly up to her perfect breasts, then up to her shoulders where glossy red hair spilled casually over her shoulders, and higher still to her face, lips slightly parted, eyes half-lidded, the ultimate fuck me eyes, eyes that begged Fey to pin her down and ravage her.

Ellaria continued to sway and move, fingers trailing up the sides of her waist to her breasts, circling their indecently round shape.

It was a stimulating sight to say the least, and Fey couldn't help but become agitated, her hooves shifting, practically dancing, her whole body tense and full of pent up energy.

If her body was tense, her cock was many times more so. She made an unbidden whinny and her cock strained rigid, a long powerful spray of precum gushing from the tip. Gallons of piping hot clear nectar sprayed between her front legs and splashed over Ellaria who gasped and laughed as her skin was bathed in clear slightly sticky precum, her long legs becoming coated in the stuff.

Fey let out a little whine. With the show Ellaria was giving her finding any self control was a forlorn hope.

The elf squeezed her thighs together and then spread them. Hundreds of spider web delicate strings of fluid bridged her inner thighs before snapping. She ran a hand up her leg and lifted it to her mouth, licking the fluid as she side-eyed Fey.

This produced another powerful spray of precum which washed over the elf's hips, splashing up over her pregnant belly leaving streaks of wet.

It was a sight that made Fey's mouth water.

"I am naked quite a lot of the time you know Fey. But you're only having this reaction now?"

"Because we-we are alone and you- you're being sexy!" wailed Fey as another powerful hose of precum splashed over Ellaria's legs.

The elf made a pleased expression and wiggled her hips, scrunching her toes as fluid ran between them.

"Yes, I suppose I am. And time I should take it to the next level…"

She turned to the nearby tree where a certain white Dress hung from one of the branches. The elf stepped over and raised her arms, ducking beneath it and pulling it down over her head.

She swayed, and the Dress eased down around her body, slipping around her as naturally as breathing, the folds of the skirt falling lightly around half way down her thighs as the cupping breast part slipped under her chest.

Despite Ellaria's gradually increasing breast size the dress seemed to adjust to fit her, cupping her roundness and lifting it. The softness of her breasts became slightly less rounded on top as the dress supported them from beneath, a little ripple sent across their surface as the fabric was drawn snug and form-fitting, perfectly encapsulating the sleek arcs of her body.

Fey swallowed as she looked over the elf. She was less naked, yet the more she stared at her the more attractive and sexual she seemed to become with each passing moment. The feedback loop between elf and Dress taking effect building on itself higher and higher, more and more attractive, more and more desirable, more and more erotic.

She let out a long groan and her tail flagged in the air, her pussy flooding with wet as her cock stiffened almost painfully hard.

"Oh godddd ELllllaaaaa," moaned Fey as a spray of precum far greater than her previous loads exploded from her bucking cock.

Ellaria laughed and shifted, smoothly moving her body, dress flitting up around her thighs as precum hosed over her.

The elf somehow made getting covered in pre the most erotic thing Fey had seen in her entire life. A girl happily dancing in the warmth, dress bouncing around her as she shifted from foot to foot spinning with her arms raised, the fabric becoming soaked with the liquid, precum splashing over the tops of her breasts, beading on the blemishless surface.

Fey went cross-eyed trying to follow every little part of the elf at once, there was just so much to see of her!

Her cock agreed, and the huge gushing sprays of precum came harder and harder, huge inch deep puddles forming around Ellaria's ankles, her feet splashing in the wet as she danced like a girl in the rain.

If Ellaria's goal was to stimulate Fey visually as much as she possibly could then she was succeeding, Fey had even started unconsciously mauling at her breasts.

The peak came when the elf spun, high kicking and flashed her perfect pussy at Fey, her pink softness, her folds, her adorable gorgeous clit.

Fey let out a shriek and reared up, a long powerful spray of squirt exploding from her quim to mist the plants behind her as her cock instantly swelled in size and a monumental spray of actual cum exploded from the tip.

This made the precum that came before seem like an appetiser as cum shot forth so fast that it sputtered as it emerged from her urethra and formed several thin offshoot streams along with the main.

Ellaria only had a moment to react, but there was little she could do, the wrist-thick hose of thick heavy white crashed into her and knocked her clean off her feet to go tumbling head over heels across the forest floor.

Fey barely noticed, lost in a world of pulsing mind-blowing ejaculation as her pussy continued to gush in time with each roping surge of cum.

The area in front of her was a cone of white, everything in sight covered in cum, trees up to their lower leaves bathed in cream as her cock continued to wildly buck and bounce around, spraying messily in every direction.

The sheer quantity was starting to build up and soon the cum on the forest floor was above her ankles and rapidly rising.

They were standing at the bottom of a depression in the forest floor, a low containing bowl shape and so the massive quantity of semen had nowhere to go, it simply built and built, slowly filling around the collection of trees.

Ellaria managed to struggle to her feet, holding up both arms to shield her face as huge ropes of cum sprayed her down, covering the elf from head to toe until she was unrecognisable.

She fought back against the ever-increasing deluge, trying to push her way through it.

It was no good, she managed a step before a particularly explosive spray of cum knocked her off her feet again and she sunk into the cum pool, which was now passing three feet deep.

Which was a small problem as there was no air to breathe.

After a minute or two of struggling and failing to stand back up the elf decided that if she couldn't fight Fey's output then she had better just flow with it.

She struck out, doing the breaststroke as the cum reached four foot deep, literally swimming in incredibly hot horse cum. That way she was able to escape the direct area that was under fire from Fey's cock and reach safety.

She broke the surface of what she estimated was a pool five foot deep, and stood upright, her head only a little above the waterline, steam rising from the pool and creating a mist that clung to the trees.

Fortunately, it appeared the centaur was finally starting to peter off, the wildly spraying ropes of semen slowing at last.

Ellaria made a pleased hum. The depressed bowl in the ground she had chosen to present herself to Fey had been turned into a minor lake of seed, a wonderfully warm and pleasing place.

She swam languidly over to Fey who was looking around for her in distress.

"I'm here Fey, don't worry I didn't drown in your cum..."

"Oh thank the gods!"

"I can feel your cum on me though, your wrigglers moving against my skin, fighting to get inside me. G-gods it feels so nice..." The elf shivered and gasped lightly.

"Y-you can?"

Ellaria lifted an eyebrow and rolled over, her belly rising to the surface. It was already a little larger, but as Fey watched her belly slowly grew even more, gradually inflating as the horse cum she was swimming in slowly oozed into her pussy and then her womb, fighting to impregnate her a little more.

Fey keened at the extremely arousing sight and a few more gallons of clear precum was splashed over the top of the pool of white, bubbling up from below.

"This has to be healthy for the skin," said Ellaria, looking amused, her fingertips dancing over her gradually rising belly. "A full-body skin bath… in centaur cum."

"Y-yeah, h-healthy, but why did you really get me to do this Ella?"

The elf paused, her slow drift as she floated through the huge pool of cum coming to a halt.

"Well, first of all I want to know how dangerous my Dress is, and its limits. I'm not a fool, I can tell it has serious potential as a weapon."

"A really freaking powerful one!"

"Yes, Fey, it made you cum without even being touched, I think that is a first for you? Right?"

"Probably…"

"And secondly I just wanted to see what it would feel like to swim around in your seed..."

Fey gave the elf a look of disbelief as she began swimming again, lazily making her way around the pool and the trees that dotted it.

Some time later, and after Ellaria's belly had nearly doubled in size, they made their way to the edge of the pool and climbed out.

Ellaria was covered from head to toe in white and it sloughed from her body in great white sheets. She quickly peeled off the Dress before it drove Fey to distraction and bundled it underarm.

She was still covered in cum, and so was Fey's underside and legs.

They decided they couldn't reasonably return to camp in such a state and the elf led them to a pool, a pool of actual water this time, not horse cum, a pool with a waterfall at one end.

After getting used to the water's temperature they splashed toward the pool's end and took turns ducking underneath the waterfall to wash the cum of. Ellaria hugged down her belly at one point, a spray of white forced from her cunny and sent splashing loudly across the water, the mix of water and cum and her own juices creating a little bubbly froth around her pussy lips.

The sight of such a thing of course unleashed another round of precum from Fey, jets that Ellaria took full advantage of to help wash off the more viscous cum from her skin.

She came close and hugged Fey's waist as she held her legs together in front of Fey, just enjoying the sensation of the hot pre spraying her legs and belly down from top to bottom.

Fey was left blushing but unable to stop, the sensation of the elf's bare breasts pressed against her front making her hearts race.

Eventually though, they were done. Time under the waterfall, some powerful sprays of pre, and a few playful water fights later and they were mostly cleaned and presentable.

Ellaria lit a bonfire on the shore which Fey flopped down on her side by, and then Ellaria flopped down right on top of her, arms and legs dangling over the sides of her barrel.

The elf pressed her ear against her lover's barrel, the sound and vibration of her immense heart vibrating through her body, making her feel very small next to the big centaur.

They lay like that in companionable silence as the fire evaporated the last of the damp and left them dry.

"Mmmmm…We've got to go back Fey, you do realise that right? Can't stay like this forever."

"nuu," came the soft forlorn reply.

It was difficult to gather the will to move, but eventually they did, first Ellaria slipping over Fey's side and climbing to her feet, and then Fey rising to her hooves.

They set off back into the forest, the magical fire extinguishing behind them as they made their way toward what appeared to be a valley as the ground started to gently slope downward.

As they neared Fey's breath began to change, going from even and steady to uneven and unsteady and then to a kind of panicked hyperventilating, her footing becoming uncoordinated and stumbly.

"Are you okay Fey?"

"N-no I'm not okay!"

She stuck out a hand pointing and Ellaria turned to see a trio of tiny centaur-like creatures racing through the forest. The first was the largest of the three, its upper body that of a vulpine, the fur on its horse body the same white as the fur on its upper body. The second was the smaller of the three, an otterkin-centaur with an otter tail wagging excitedly from its rump, and the last was a gnome-otterkin-centaur with bright pink hair, otter ears, and an otter tail, somewhere between the otterkin-centaur and the vulpine-centaur in height.

Behind the trio of giggling things came a teddy bear chasing them with a stick raised over its head. The strange chase disappeared amongst the trees, but they were far from the only ones, various other tiny centaur-like creatures could be seen being chased around by increasingly annoyed teddy bears, herding them back down into the valley.

"Ah, I understand. It's the new Centaurs… Feytaurs, as Lily insists on putting it."

"Y-you do?"

"It's… overwhelming."

"Yes it's freaking overwhelming! I have more children than- I have a terrifying amount of children- that is if they even are children which I still don't know!"

"It's a lot, yes, which is why you need to understand something, Fey.

Ellaria rounded on the centaur, making her stop in her tracks. She gave Fey a piercing look, eyes locked together.

"One to ten children is a family Fey, ten thousand plus children is a statistic."

"T-ten thousand?! there's that m-many!?"

"No, there's ten thousand at minimum, I haven't counted them because it's almost impossible with the way they won't hold still. Ten thousand is just my lowest estimate."

"I think I'm actually going to faint," said Fey, voice a croaked whisper.

Ellaria reached out a reassuring hand and patted her front.

"It's fine Fey, you're fine, take deep breaths, with me now come on, Breathe in nice and slow, one, two, three, four, five, six, and exhale, one, two, three, four, five, six, and inhale…

They continued like that for a little while as Fey grappled with her rising panic, eventually forcing it down and regaining at least some kind of composure.

As that happened the feytaurs continued to cause absolute chaos. Her eye twitched as she watched one of the feytaurs gallop into a root, trip, and face plant on the other side, their face grinding across the ground as they slid. A moment later they popped up as if nothing had happened and happily cried "BWEH!" before racing off, their arms waving in the air.

It was hardly the last strange thing the feytaurs did as the elf and the centaur slowly made their way deeper into the valley.

More and more and more and more and more feytaurs appeared with every step, the tiny things a maelstrom of motion as they galloped around making silly noises or giggling.

They passed by the feeding area, and found things were even more chaotic as the Feytaurs fought over the food tree, grabbing for the large star-shaped peaches as soon as they regrew every few seconds, hauling them down and devouring them, fighting for space to get at more.

One gnome-centaur hauled one of the peaches down on a branch until it came off with a lurch and fell directly on her head, and because the thing was so soft her head got stuck inside of it. The small feytaur panicked and began running around in a circle before a dozen others tackled her and ate the thing from around her head.

"Oh no Ella, my children are all idiots!"

"I ah, might have to agree with that…"

"You're supposed to say they aren't and defend them!"

"Sorry, but they kind of are."

They watched as a battle commenced beneath the dozen huge barrels of milk they had set out, the Feytaurs fighting to get at the taps attached to the bottom. They somehow managed to grab hold of a tap and jammed it wide open, unleashing a flood of milk on their heads.

The bears administering the barrels beat them back with sticks in a fury before finally managing to haul the tap back closed. The feytaurs covered head to hoof in milk pouted up at the teddy bears.

"...yeah…"

They passed onto the next area they had set out for the feytaurs, the clothing area. Nearly every feytaur they had seen had been wearing a white blouse thanks to the clothing tree, but as they drew nearer to the place the tree was kept the quantity of clothing started to increase. Skirts that wrapped around either the upper hips or the horse hips appeared, or even white socks that engulfed hooves, or, to Fey's great dismay, horse pants!

Well… that might not have been a bad thing as while all the feytaurs were female they also all seemed to have taken after Fey, that is hermaphrodite.

The clothing tree came into view, a person height snow white thing in an earthenware pot. Around it lay heaping mounds of discarded items of clothing apparently all produced by the feytaurs' experimentation, experimentation done by touching the hanging lower leaves on the tree and coo-ing as the leaves flowed down onto their bodies forming various items of clothing.

They watched as one feytaur touched the leaves and a pair of white long sleeve gloves appeared. They made approving burble sounds as they admired their new article of clothing.

Then they tried to show off to the otterkin-feytaur next to them, but were flatly ignored. So the feytaur leaned over and pushed at the back of the otterkin-feytaurs head with their gloved hands.

They fell forward, face crashing against the white leaves, before they regained their balance and pulled back. They came free with their head entirely covered in white, a perfectly crafted and fitted white balaclava wrapped around their head.

This caused a chorus of giggles and then a flash fashion trend of feytaurs acquiring their own balaclavas, dozens of balaclava clad tiny centaurs.

Fey shook her head. Really, they were so chaotic!

As she neared she brushed a hand against the white leafed tree and micro leaves flowed up her arm, fitting together like cotton cloth and wrapping and unfolding around her chest and arms until she was wearing what appeared to be a brand new cotton white blouse.

She admired the fit, a fit to make a tailor envious. She was so distracted by it that she almost let Ellaria wander by. She was of course still entirely naked and one hundred percent oblivious to that fact.

"Uh, Ella…"

The elf turned to her.

"Yes?"

Fey gestured at her blouse.

"Oh. Nice blouse."

She turned and started walking away.

"N-no Ella You're still nake- I meant-"

The elf halted and looked down at herself, registering that she was in fact stark bare bum nude.

Her cheeks went a little pink. "Ah, I knew I was forgetting something, clothing is just so incredibly hard to keep track of. I am sure most people must take notes."

Fey was fairly sure that most people weren't taking notes to keep track of being naked. Nonetheless Ellaria flicked a hand over the tree and bumped her hip up against it. In a moment she was wearing a pair of sturdy white short shorts in a denim like material as well as a puffy white long sleeved blouse.

While it was entertaining to watch the insane chaos of the little feytaurs, and admire Ellaria admiring her new clothes, they were eventually distracted by the arrival of a bear with a red scarf, one that beckoned them to follow.

They found themselves crossing the rest of the valley, endless numbers of feytaurs in every direction, and up the other side where at last the constant sight of them started to relent, a dozen teddy bears preventing any of the chaotic things going beyond.

A cream teddy bear with an eye path saluted as it allowed them to pass into the Feytaur Free Zone and they found themselves walking through the woods with no feytaurs in sight.

Fey felt a little bit guilty that she felt relieved to be away from the overwhelming number of little feytaurs.

Ahead they found a grassy clearing, the twins wearing leaf clothing, along with Vivi and Flora lazing in the sun, all eating a lunch made up of stacks of star-shaped peaches on plates. The peaches seemed to grow uniformly perfect, a pleasing bright pink and orange colour and so soft they broke apart under the tongue, the rounded shape of the star making for easy eating.

Lily, as was predictable, had by far the greatest number of the peaches and was happily devouring them like a starved beast.

"Sho' 'good, ermahgerd!" said the otterkin between mouthfuls. Sticky sweetness was smeared across her enormous blouse clad cleavage as teddy bears supplied her with a steady supply. The clothing tree had been able to create a skin tight blouse that fully wrapped her breasts, her two thigh thick nipples tenting out the fabric at the front and stretching the fabric in long creases between them. Safe to say the permanently ravenous otterkin had found a small slice of heaven in the infinite star peach tree.

Next to her was her sister with significantly smaller breasts although they still nearly reached the floor while standing with her diminutive height. She had one star peach which she was politely nibbling the corner of.

Kayla had been ecstatic to become visible again, finally able to see herself, and more importantly to no longer be accidentally overlooked. That had made for an upbeat and merry trip, even when the eggs started to hatch and there was chaos and panic as the band realised just what an insane number of feytaurs there were.

Which made her current despondent look a little surprising.

"Is everything okay Kayla?"

The otterkin looked up at Fey, blue eyes framed with wavy dark brown hair waterfalling round shoulders, a slightly wilted flower perched over one otter ear, apparently a gift from one of the nymphs. Her lower lip wobbled, which was strangely attractive on such a cute smol face.

"Y-yes, it's fine… I just, well I'm really happy not to be invisible anymore! Not being accidentally stepped on or tripped over is the best thing ever!... But we never went shopping before we left Bine. I didn't have an opportunity to get a blank summoning stone. I have my new awesome Class but I can't really use it yet and we're out here in the wild with monsters and I'm still useless in a fight! those spiders kidnapped me and I'm just a big useless pair of boobs to the band…"

Her shoulders slumped with a sigh, the star-shaped peach falling against her cleavage as her hands drooped.

"Ah is that all," said Ellaria. "If you would recall, I did go about purchasing supplies and whatnot for future jobs before we left Bine."

She stepped over to an enormous eight-wheeled intercity caravan as she spoke, the thing the size of a building, one of many that could be seen between the trees circling the camp. There a simple leather bag had been left to hang off the side, a poor replacement for the lost dimensional bag. Ellaria fished around in it for a moment and then pulled her hand free.

A fist-sized chunk of what looked like rough quartz was held in her hand. She held it up to show Kayla.

"A summoner without their summoning stone wouldn't be of much use so I thought I had better get you one of these."

Kayla gasped in delight, eyes lighting up with excitement as she spotted the stone.

"Give! Quickly give me eet!"

Ellaria approached as the excitable otterkin girl made grabbing motions in the air, eager to get going with her new Class at long last.

"Now Kayla, please be careful with this. From what I know about summoning, a low level beginner's stone will find a weak monster at random from somewhere on the continent and bind it to the stone to be summoned on demand. We are capable of restraining the monster if you aren't able to control it, but you will wield by far the most mastery. If it gets out of control simply unsummon the monster, ideally before it does anything too troublesome, we don't want it attacking the feytaurs okay?"

"Mhmm! gib give meeee!"

Ellaria hesitated but then placed the stone in Kayla's grasping fingers. The otterkin took it in both hands and brought it close to her face staring with furious concentration, small tongue poking from the corner of her mouth.

After a moment… nothing happened.

"Uhm, how does this work?"

Flora rolled her eyes, "Listen to what your Class is telling you, go with the flow, don't try to force it."

Kayla blinked but then refocused on the stone, holding it a little further away from her face and over her cleavage, giving it a more casual look as though she and the stone were familiar acquaintances comfortable in each other's presence.

This time she got a reaction.

The stone flickered and a light seemed to come from within, a rippling light.

"H-huh, is it supposed to glow like this? It looks a bit different from the crazy human summoning stone."

Fey squinted down at the stone.

"It looks a bit watery, don't you think?"

"Yeah," said Vivi, "Like swimming underwater and looking up at the surface."

"I think… I think it's working!" cried Kayla as the light brightened, she held up the stone, mouth open in awe as it seemed to come to life, rippling light shifting inside, like water, like waves, an ocean held in her hands.

"I-"

The stone suddenly erupted, splitting apart in her fingers, becoming liquid particles, a sea spray ripped from the tip of an ocean wave. She was left holding nothing apart from the cloud of particles floating between her fingers, which promptly flew into her open mouth to the otterkin's cross eyed horror.

She was sent coughing and spluttering as her mouth was filled with salty ocean spray, spray that rushed down her throat.

"She can't breathe!"

Fey quickly reached down and patted her on the back as well as pushing a little healing magic through her to make sure she wasn't being hurt. Fortunately she seemed unharmed.

"Ella is this normal?" said Fey looking at the otterkin with alarm.

Ellaria seemed just as surprised as everyone else.

"No, you don't normally inhale the summoning stone as a summoner, that wouldn't make for a very good summoning stone."

Kayla wiped at her face, tears in the corners of her eyes

"It's going wrong again! Everything is-"

She paused.

There was the little spot that had always been at the back of her mind since she had gotten the Class, the one she was afraid to go near, let alone think about, but by that, a new lighter and bluer spot had appeared, one decidedly more friendly.

"Huh."

"What, what is it?"

"I'm not sure…"

Hesitantly Kayla turned and lifted a small hand, concentrated, narrowing her eyes, and then unleashed her Class.

A spot appeared in the air before her, a tiny dot that a fine line of water streamed from, a narrow stream of water that came down in the middle of the clearing. Then the dot suddenly expanded, becoming a circle a foot wide, and with it came the same amount of water, a torrent of water a foot wide.

The band stood and backed up in alarm as the grass was quickly flooded, water flowing over feet and hooves as the circle became even larger until it was suddenly plugged by something coming through, something colourful.

The many coloured shiny surface bulged as it was seemingly forced against until with a lurch a limb came through. No, not a limb, a large orange and blue tentacle with a white underside and cream white suckers.

The tentacle waggled around in the air in what was clearly a panic until with a rush, and an explosion of water, the thing it was attached to was launched through the opening and sent sailing tumbling to the ground as the portal snapped shut behind.

The band stared at the tentacled monster girl thing that was flailing around on the grass gasping for air, tentacles lashing as she tried to draw in breath, the dozen fat colourful tentacles that seemed to be a stand-in for her hair waving madly.

"It-, sh-she can't breathe!" cried Fey for the second time, racing over to the monster.

She slid to a stop on her haunches and grabbed hold of the girl's wrists, pulsing healing through her.

This caused a reaction and a cupful of water splashed from the girl's mouth as she managed to clear her throat, hauling in great heaving breaths as her chest rose and fell.

"What-" came a raspy voice as the girl glared up at Fey, "-The fuck."

"H-hey, this is from me right!? This my summon! I summoned a monster!" gasped Kayla in delight, rushing over with difficulty as her breasts, held up by levitating bra, were slow to move.

She tripped as she neared and flying completely out of control crashed into the tentacle-covered girl who let out a squawk of outrage as she was pushed down by huge body smothering breasts clad in a tree tailored blouse, her own cantaloupe sized breasts sliding beneath Kayla's and being squished down under their weight. Her pink nipples that had been hidden by small pink sea shells, came free as Kayla ground against her.

A moment of struggle followed with many flailing limbs and tentacles, the two girls practically hugging as they tried to untangle themselves from each other.

The accidentally intimate moment passed and the tentacle girl shoved Kayla off who to go rolling across the long grass.

"Who are you- you monsters!" cried the girl, shuffling away amongst a cloud of waving tentacles as she pointed wary eyes at the band.

Of course being so near the ground her eyes inevitably drifted up, up to the tree canopy, and then, where there was a gap in it, the sky above. She boggled, orange and blue eyes going round as she caught sight of the vast sky, miles tall white clouds drifting lazily like monstrous sky castles across the blue abyss.

"What the fuck is that?!" squawked the girl.

Fey followed her gaze up.

"Erm, the sky?"

"The what?!"

The band looked between the girl and the sky above, they then drew close in a huddle, whispering, occasionally shooting glances over at the girl who was crouched low and defensive, tentacles raised around her.

"Why doesn't she know what the sky is Ella?" whispered Fey.

"I- I don't know... I don't understand why the stone disintegrated into water and went inside of Kayla either."

"Uhm, I can sense whatever the thing is that lets me summon her, if that helps? It's like the stone is part of me," said Kayla looking between Fey and her captain.

"Maybe it's because of Fey and the effect she has," said Lily, her voice muffled as she gorged on another star peach.

"Strange, very strange, but I suppose the most reasonable assumption is that she is simply a monster from the ocean near our continent and was perchance picked up by the stone."

"A monster from the ocean that has never seen the sky?"

Ellaria paused. "Well, maybe she's from very deep in the ocean, I don't know do I."

"We could just ask her, you know," said Vivi, scratching her nose, "I don't know why we are standing over here whispering like idiots."

The rest of the band gave the vulpine a sour look but broke ranks and turned on the girl.

"Hey," said Flora, "You."

The girl flinched in surprise.

"...Yes?"

"Why don't you know what the sky is, have you never left the water?"

"Of course I've left the water! I know how to breathe nasty air, don't I?"

"Then why the fuck don't you know what that is?" saif Flora pointing up at the sky.

"I… don't know what's happening, none of the bubble cities are like this, I don't understand…"

Ellaria frowned.

"Have you never been to the surface of the ocean? When you swim up and break through the top and there's no more ocean?"

The girl gave her a genuinely confused look. "What are you talking about? there is no top to the ocean, the ocean is infinite. I have swum for thousands and thousands of miles up and down and in every direction, it never ends, it has no bottom and it has no top."

"Why is it the more she talks, the more confused I get," muttered Flora.

"I… okay let's just box that insane claim up and leave it alone for the moment. First of all, what kind of monster are you? I hate to admit it, but as much as I have studied countless monsters, I have never once heard of your kind."

"Mo-? I'm not a monster, you absolute clownfish, you're the monster! Where are your fins, you finless freak? huh? You don't even have tentacles or gills!"

Ellaria's eye twitched.

"Kayla, would you… deal with your monster, please."

"Not a monster," muttered the girl.

Kayla bit her lip but hesitantly approached, the girl pulled back into her tentacles, two of the girthy things covering her face so that she was peeking between the gap.

"Uhm, h-hi? I'm your summoner…?"

"You're a sea cow that's what, look at the size of those udders!"

Kayla blushed.

"Erm, I'm not... that, but I did summon you here, from the ocean. There is no ocean here."

"Really?'' The girl looked around in surprise, as though trying to gauge her surroundings, all though that wasn't much with so many trees and caravans blocking the view. "It looks just like a bubble city in here, but," she glanced up, "But the ceiling is way different than normal, why is it a flat blue? And what are those big white things?"

Ellaria hummed. "I feel like we are missing a lot of information here, but I can surmise a few things. Perhaps you would feel more comfortable if I were to tell you that this is just like a really really big 'bubble city' that you mentioned?"

The girl hesitated. "The infinite ocean has many wonders, I guess I can believe that, although how the heck I ended up here…"

"I summoned you! I brought you here, with my magic!"

"...Why?"

Kayla paused, "Uh, w-well…" she glanced over at Ellaria

"To fight for us Kayla, that's what summoners do, they link to and summon powerful monsters which they are then able to buff to incredible degrees."

"Y-yeah that!"

"Psh, yeah right am I fighting for you bunch of weirdos."

"But you're the monster! Summoners only summon monsters! A-And the summoned fight for the summoner!"

"I'm not a monster, go swivel on it seacow."

"Stop saying that!"

"Never!"

The two glared at each other, summoner and summoned.

"Listen, Kayla," said Ellaria, voice serious, "Your relationship with your monster is important, ideally you need to get on, to tame her, to build a trusting relationship. You should be able to intuit a link with her that should help."

"But she's!"

Ellaria raised an eyebrow.

"Fine. A trusting relationship." huffed the otterkin. She turned back to the girl. "My name is Kayla. What's your name? That is if you have one…"

"Hmph, My name is Klbk'itrer Nazgu'wagh lathygd R'lyeh"

Kayla stared at her.

"Sounds like the translation spell included with the summon messed up," murmured Flora. She'd floated down on one of the caravan benches and began playing with her new glowing rectangle as they spoke.

"...I'll call you Riley."

"That's fine, I'll call you seacow."

A twitch of annoyance crossed Kayla's face, but she managed to fight it down.

"You need to understand, you're my summon now, we're linked! I- I think."

Kayla closed her eyes and focused.

"I can sense that you are afraid of what's happening… that you miss the feeling of water on your skin… and you're wondering why I have such awesome boobs."

The girl spluttered, "No I'm not!"

"Now you're wondering how it would feel to have such magnificent milky brea-"

The girl stood up, hands forming fists. Or at least it appeared she stood. Her tentacles shifted and she rose, but there were no legs to be seen. Kayla stared blankly at the girls hip area, where there might be a transition from hips to legs there was instead a transition from a pale human upper body to eight colourful tentacles. She was like a centaur, except her lower half was that of a brightly coloured octopus, chunky tentacles with stubby rounded tips.

"Huh," said Kayla, staring at the tentacle bottomed girl.

"Huh, what? You got something to say, leggy."

"Nothing, nothing at all, I'm not saying anything."

The octopus girl narrowed her eyes, then after a moment closed them, focusing.

"You think… you think my tentacles are weird!" she gasped in outrage, "And you're wondering if I have a- a- What the hell!?!" she cried, her eyes snapping open.

"Well you don't exactly have normal plumbing down there," muttered Kayla."Can't blame me for being curious."

Riley glared flaming daggers at her. "If you must know I have the normal… equipment, yes, why the heck wouldn't I?!"

The two girls scowled at each other and then both closed their eyes at the same time. Concentrating furiously.

"You miss your prized carved coral dildo collection."

"You can feel the pressure in your breasts and are wondering when you're going to next get milked."

"Before I summoned you, you were on your way to meet with your shark boy fuck buddy for your weekend lay!"

"You're internally screaming to be pounded by a massive insanely big horse cock again and to feel like a goddess cock sleeve and, and to be filled with- with-..."

Riley's eyes opened and she blinked.

"What the hell am I seeing from your head? Your weird fucking dreams? There's no way you could take such a ludicrous tool from… from…"

Her eyes shifted from Kayla to Fey standing a little ways behind. Fey gave her a nervous wave.

Her eyes drifted down to see an astonishingly large and stiff penis throbbing gently beneath her barrel.

"Wha- are you part whale?! What is with that cock?!"

"I'm just a regular normal centaur, I, uh, just got a bit bigger over time," mumbled Fey nervously scratching the back of her neck.

She turned back to Kayla, "And you dreamed of being fucked by her? HAH! wow that is truly pathetic, too small to take her so you can only desire her at a distance, how sexually frustrated must you be?"

Kayla crossed her arms over her chest. "I took Fey perfectly fine thank you, multiple times. and it was the best sex I've ever had in my entire life, nothing comes even remotely close. You were going to get laid with that shark boy huh? Well that would have made you feel nothing as satisfied as being with Fey."

"Seabullshit. You're tiny."

"It's true. I took Fey in my pussy. All of her."

"Stop lying."

"You saw my memory, it happened, what are you just afraid you couldn't take so much cock? That you're too weak in bed and wimpy and afraid to take a real dick?"

The octopus girl's tentacles writhed with irritation, her arms crossing as she glared down at Kayla.

"I am not weak in bed, I am an excellent bed maiden, all my boytoys say so."

"I can take Fey, but you can't, though."

Riley scowled even harder. "You are annoying me, and attacking my pride."

"Yes. Wanna prove you're better than me? Then take a real cock."

The flustered and infuriated Riley started to move toward Fey.

"Why me!?" wailed Fey as the tentacles reached for her.

"Hold still you bizzare hippocampus thing!"

Ellaria gave Kayla a studied side-eye as the otterkin stood with her arms folded, watching as a panicking Fey slowly had tentacles wind around her, the octopus girl quite literally climbing her body.

"And this is something you intended?"

Kayla shrugged lightly. "H-hey, you said I should tame her, but not what I should tame her with, taming via horse cock is a perfectly valid way to do things."

"Kayla help!" wailed Fey. "The suckers are sticking to meee!"

"You are putting Fey up to this, the least you could do is assist you know."

Kayla smiled sweetly. "I never intended not to, now's my chance to get preggers again."

She skipped toward the centaur as best she could with such large breasts, which was not easy, and sent her softness wobbling like jelly as she moved. Still she made it over to Fey who was looking over her shoulder with great concern as the octopus girl sat on her back, eight tentacles curling around her barrel and upper half's hips.

"Uhm, what do you- d-do you need something?" said Fey, giving the strange girl a worried look.

"Yeah, I need to prove a point."

"Y-you do? Ahn!"

Fey cried out as a number of tentacles suddenly latched onto her balls, slithering around and around them until they were encircled with powerful suckers kissing at the surface, applying a vacuum-like pressure and then releasing one after the other in a rhythmic pattern.

"Oh no, that feels really weird!" gasped Fey as her balls rumbled under the stimulation, her mildly confused sperm stirring to life and wondering just what the hell the sucking massaging on the exterior was.

"Sheesh, what's up with your balls? I can practically feel them moving, it's like they're alive!" said the octopus girl peeking over the edge of Fey's rear and down at her enormous balls.

"Y-you're making them needy," groaned Fey as her balls suddenly lurched in size and jerked in the tentacle's grip, the sperm inside pushing out against the tentacles of the female touching them.

Riley flinched back in surprise.

"Woah."

"J-Just imagine the most virile, most productive guy you've ever been with," said Kayla, "And times that by a trillion… and you'll get like one small part of her load."

Riley squinted down at Kayla who was looking up at her with hands-on-hips.

"Hmph, I don't know if that's true, maybe you showed me dreams, your wet dreams about this centaur."

"Hey! Okay, admittedly I've had more than a few of those, but I've still totally done it with Fey here, tell her Fey!"

"It's uhm, true, she has totally done it, uh, with me."

"Size difference between a couple is cute to see and all, but there are limits, her dick is literally longer than you are tall."

"Wha- That doesn't matter! It's magic! tell her Fey!"

"Uhm, yes It's magic, you've touched me so you've already been affected I'm afraid, you could take me if you really wanted to."

Riley rolled her orange and blue eyes.

"...Do you really think I'm going to believe that…"

Fey jerked as a tentacle circled around her barrel, the tip touching lightly at her dick, pushing and prodding at it experimentally before slowly moving to encircle it.

A shiver rolled over her as she felt the soft vacuum like suckers plop over her finger thick veins, catching before jerking past with a jelly like sucker wobble. The tentacle fully encircled her shaft and then squeezed down, eliciting a groan from the centaur. The octo girl could apply a lot of pressure!

Another tentacle joined the first, then a third, wrapping around her cock near the top, the middle and near the bottom, easing around and then all of a sudden pulling back with a pop pop pop! only to repeat the process again.

"OooH!" came Fey's voice unbidden as the rigid surface of her cock was made to feel an unbelievably strange yet weirdly enjoyable sensation.

Hooves dancing she couldn't help but let a small stray gallon sized spurt of precum splash between her legs.

Riley paused. "Did you cum already? just from that? Sheesh, I think Kayla here might have been hoping for a bit much from you."

"Actually," said Kayla looking smug, "That was just precum."

Riley blinked and then leaned out over the side of Fey's barrel, seeing the long line of wet that had been splashed over the grass.

"Uh, what? no its not. She just came. Don't be stupid."

Kayla huffed. "If you really want to see her cum then you are going to need to let her fuck you. She can't cum otherwise."

"I don't see why-

Another jet of precum gushed from the tip and splashed over the grass.

Riley raised an eyebrow.

"Wow I barely moved my tentacles that time, talk about premature ejaculation.

Fey grit her teeth, eyes squeezed shut as she tried to maintain self control

"I'm not cumming, I'm not!

*Spllrsh!*

A third spray of pre leapt from between her front legs.

"Yikes girl, do you have a medical condition?"

"Maybe you do, in the head," muttered Kayla, "Look, just take a closer look."

Riley clucked her tongue but began sliding, her upper body slipping around Fey's barrel as her suckered on tentacles shifted her moving her to the side so she was horizontal and then around and under until her upper body's midriff was nearly in front of the massive horse cock.

She curled in to look at the thing, eyes gazing over its surface from the broad nobbled head perfectly designed to scrape up a girl's most sensitive parts to the thick meaty length riddled with vascular veins, down to the fat medial ring designed to plunge in and out of a girls folds then down even further to the even more vascular and thicker base.

"Humm. It's an attractive cock, I'll give you that."

Experimentally she removed a few suckers along the length, the pop plop plop sound filling the air as dozens of vacuums broke. A soft whine came from above and Fey's cock jerked, going more rigid and rising up as her urethra suddenly spread.

A fraction of a moment before Fey unleashed her pre Kayla leapt into the air, heaving herself up as best she could with levitating breasts and shoved hard against the length. The impact wasn't much but it was enough, the cock swaying to the side at just the right moment that the line of fire lined up directly with Riley's abdomen.

The octopus girl barely had a moment to take in breath before precum blasted from Fey's cock, hitting her in the belly and exploding in every direction.

Taken unawares she flailed, desperately trying to block the long powerful spray of pre with her hands, without success as the hose of fluid sprayed around her fingers, soaking her hanging body from top to bottom in boiling hot pre cum.

"You crazy seacow!" she cried, desperately trying to glare at Kayla from beneath the deluge.

The last of the jet ended and Riley was left hanging limp and completely soaked with pre, her skin and tentacles extra shiny and glossy with the slightly sticky coating covering her.

"Look, it's clear! Well mostly clear, and not thick white like real cum!"

Riley glared at the otterkin from where she hung upside down, lines of precum still rolling down her body and over her face.

She spat precum from her mouth… but then paused, blinked, and licked her lips.

"Hey, this actually tastes pretty good…"

"Well yeah, it's from Fey, what did you think it would taste like?"

"Well most pre is so salty that it makes your lips shrivel up, like biting into a salty sea lemon. This… okay this is way waaaay better than that, like holy shit way better."

The octo girl licked her lips, cleaning them off the precum then lifted her precummy hand and lapped from her skin.

"So having second thoughts about proving you're better than me?"

Riley paused in her licking.

"Perhaps I could… try."

Kayla lifted her eyebrows and Riley scowled, but her tentacles moved and she slipped fully underneath until she was hanging upside down from Fey's barrel just in front of her cock, her tentacle hair dangling down just above the ground.

At that angle her head wasn't that far from Kayla and they gave each other a shared and quite awkward glance.

"So, I just do it, and it will work?"

"Yes, you're super stretchy now, so you can take a really big horse cock."

"..."

Riley shifted as her tentacles moved her, rolling around to angle her until she was moving away from the ground, her upper body was becoming more horizontal with Fey's barrel.

For the first time her undercarriage became visible and Kayla had a direct view of where the tentacles met beneath, like legs that centred on her nethers. She found herself getting an eye full of Riley's reddened pussy, pussy lips incredibly fat and round compared to what might be a human, each soft plump lip either side as thick as a forearm near the elbow and so large that they hid her labia from view. For her size, the girl had a very large pussy. At the top of this impressively wobbly soft mass that was her puss sat a pink clit, relatively tiny compared to the mass of her meaty muff and quite cute.

Her puss compared to the broad width of the tip of Fey's dick maybe reached two thirds of the width, so still dwarfed.

Seeing such a vulnerable thing presented before the pillar of horse dick was quite the sight and Kayla couldn't help but begin to feel her cheeks warming.

"How does it look? Am I lined up?" muttered Riley trying to look over her shoulder, orange and blue tentacle hair sliding over her back.

"Uhm, a little to the left, yes, a little more, stop! perfect."

Riley smirked, "You're being cute, but it's not going to fit. Still, I've gotten more than one guy off with a little trick of mine and with no penetration. Just watch a master at work."

The tentacles moved Riley's nethers and her enormous fat pussy was guided back toward the tip of the cock until her plump softness was brushing against the stiff surface.

Kayla watched, lips slightly parted, as the girl's mouth-watering pussy started to press against the tip, puffiness squishing and spilling outward in every direction with the pressure, spreading her puss to be even larger looking.

"Ooh she's really warm, sharkins have such cold bits in comparison."

She ground her pusssy against the tip, smiling happily, the motion dragging and smearing her muff all over the surface from urethra to rim.

"F-Feels pretty good, just like one of my better coral dildos, texture, shape, everything. Sheesh."

"What's the trick?"

"Hnff, j-just look c-carefully."

Kayla squinted up at the cock over her head, the tip of it pressed up at the centre of the tentacles, Riley's pussy squishing and glistening with her arousal.

Then she caught sight of something, something that peeked from her pussy, something pink.

She blinked, unsure if she had actually seen it, but then it appeared again, and then with a plop slipped free.

A small pink and white tentacle covered in suckers emerged from under the soft smothering shape of her pussy and waved in the air before slapping down on Fey's cock head, eliciting a squeak from Fey as its tip clutched at the rim of her cock.

"Uhnf, god it's like touching stuff with my clit, s-sensitive," spoke Riley as her soft pussy rippled, more of the same small tentacles peeking curiously free before emerging into the air.

There were eight in total, and they slipped around her puss in a circle like spokes from a wheel, each using their suckers to stick to the surface of Fey's cock and clutch at the rim.

"P-Pussy tentacles?!"

"Well yeah, it makes it easy to drag a guy's cock past my cervix, that's why octofolk lay more eggs than any other species around, we're the best in the sack, the most highly prized of bed maidens"

She suddenly twisted her hips and the mini tentacles pulled free from the surface with a chorus of wet plop plops before slapping backs down as she pressed her pussy back once more and again popping free as she pulled away.

She bit her lip as she continued, struggling to keep her composure as the effect seemed to affect her as much as Fey, who for her part was moaning openly and freely, hands mauling at her blouse covered breasts.

It didn't take long for an effect, and with a cry, her cock bucked and a massive hosing spray of boiling hot precum gushed from the tip… and directly into Riley's pussy pressed over top.

The octopus girl at first seemed prepared for it, her stomach tensing up as the fluid rushed in, but then she gasped in surprise, eyes going wide as the precum didn't flow back out of her, and instead slipped past her unexpectedly elastic cervix, gallons and gallons of precum.

GLLRSCH! GLLRSCH!

"OooooOOOHHHH!!"

Riley Clutched at her belly, fingernails digging in as her stomach suddenly ballooned in size, rushing out and spilling around her fingers as slightly cloudy pre expanded womb, making it blow outward until she appeared nine months pregnant, a great pendulous sphere of belly hanging from her midriff and sloshing back and forth,

Riley threw her head back and screamed and Kayla standing below found herself in the line of fire of the girl's squirting quivering pussy.

Kayla cried out as she was instantly doused from head to toe in slightly tangy and sweet pussy juice, and then again, and again, and again.

Skllrrrrrrrshhh! Skllrrrrrrrshhh! Skllrrrrrrrshhh!

it just didn't stop! Opening her mouth to breathe when she thought the last had come just caused her to receive a long powerful spray of pussy juice directly into her mouth, forcing her to swallow and gulp it down or drown!

The girl's output was ridiculous, it was like a small sea had opened up on Kayla's head.

But at last, after nearly a minute, the powerful sprays slowed to a stop, the shaking trembling Riley was left limp, leaving Kayla to wipe pussy juice from her eyes and peer up at her.

"Oh my god, all that and she hasn't even penetrated you yet!!"

"Wh-what the furk!" Groaned Riley, "Why did that feel so- so, oh gods was the-that what a real orgasm is like? What the fuck have I been experiencing before now? Fake orgasms?"

Kayla politely coughed into her fist.

"Mrm, w-well those were real, they're just super diluted and weak compared to a Fey induced orgasm, which is how an orgasm is supposed to actually feel… I uh, think. Like something raw and animal from ancient times, something a girl can't get anymore, but uhm, really needs."

Riley licked her lip, her tentacles trembling.

"I can get… more of that?"

"...If you want to…"

Riley swallowed, then seemed to prepare herself, wiggling her hips adorably before starting to very very very slowly ease back.

Her pussy had other plans however, and the internal pussy tentacles writhed before fiercely grabbing hold of Fey's cck tip and dragging Fey inward.

Of course because Fey was so much larger this only had the effect of dragging Riley on to the tip, her own pussy hauling her backwards onto cock, hungry to engulf it.

Riley squawked as her incredibly fat and soft pussy squeezed flat against the tip, her softness spilling out around the edges as pressure was applied, until with a sudden loud SCHL-POP! Her tentacles dragged her down onto the cock, her massive muff slopping wetly around the tip, rippling and wobbling as it found its new home as a ring of softness around the shaft of the horse cock.

"Oh Fuck! Ohh GAWD! oh- ohGAWWWD!!!"

Wailed Riley.

Kayla, predicting what was coming, slapped her hand over her eyes and pinched her nose shut, drawing in and holding her breath until her cheeks were puffed out adorably.

Just in time as Riley's pussy unleashed on top of her, raining down torrents of hot steaming pussy juice all over her, so much fluid that it rapidly formed a puddle below.

After a dozen long powerful jets of her cunt nectar had been unleashed, the quivering Riley finally stopped cumming, and Kayla was able to remove her hands, wiping away wet from her face. She looked down to find a small lake had formed in her cleavage and with a gasp of annoyance wobbled her breasts until it washed down over her soaked through and transparent white blouse, her huge pink nipples clearly visible through the fabric.

"Y-you're crazy productive, you know," grumbled Kayla.

"I- I am, b-but normally not this- this is is-s-so much moreeee," groaned Riley.

"That's probably Fey's magic making you way more sensitive…but still, yeesh, it's like an ocean opening up on my head, like you have the ocean in your pussy."

"Don't say that!"

What? Ocean pussy?"

Riley scowled down at her. "That's an insult from where I'm from."

"And seacow isn't?!"

"Sh-shut up, it's not the same."

"Whatever ocean pussy."

"St-sto-"

"Can't hear you over the sound of you squirting all over me ocean pussy lalala!" said Kayla putting her hands over her ears and closing her eyes.

Riley made a wordless scream of outrage and the tentacles around Fey's barrel suddenly whipped down and grabbed hold of the otterkin, flipping her upside down and slamming her crotch against the underside of Fey's cock, grinding her against it.

The two girls hanging from underneath a standing Fey glared at each other.

"You know, you said you were made stretchy too, just like me, but you're just so small, I don't know if I can believe that."

"Wh-what are you planning?"

"Oh, just that for us to build this 'trusting relationship' you keep going on about, we need to know if each of us is telling the truth and that what we see of each other's minds isn't just dreams, yes?"

The tentacles holding Kayla suddenly rushed around and toward her crotch and she found herself lifting away from Fey's cock as a tentacle tip found her pussy beneath her skirt. In an instant the tip slipped between her pink folds and thrust deep, soft vacuum suckers plop-plopping as they slipped past her labia one by one.

"OOHhhhhhHH!!"

Cried out Kayla and Riley at the same time, their voices entwining.

They shuddered beneath Fey barely hanging on until the sensation passed.

"Wha-what did you do?! Why did I feel that too!" cried Riley.

Kayla gave her a fierce smile. "I saw what you were about to do and held open our connection, you felt what I felt."

"F-fuck, that isn't going to stop m-me!" cried Riley as her tentacle thrust deeper, the now sloppy wet slit of Kayla making the most shameful wet squelching as increasingly larger suckers plopped into her pussy and her folds were stretched wider by increasingly girthy tentacle.

Both girls cried out in chorus, their voices harmonising as the sensation of being filled rolled through them both.

The sensation caused a reaction in Riley's pussy in turn, which had just recovered from taking the tip of Fey's cock and was hungry for more. The cunny tentacles drew their suckers tight against Fey and hauled in.

Riley slipped six inches down the cock in a rush, her precum belly sloshing with the motion, large breasts bouncing off the top.

"AAAAIIEEE!!" screamed Riley,

"AAAAIIEEE!!" screamed Kayla as the sensation Riley felt was transmitted to her so perfectly it was as if Riley's pussy was her own and she was feeling the effect of being penetrated too.

Skllrshhh! Skllrrrrrrrshhh! Sklluuuurrrrrrrshhh!

The girls squirted in tandem, Kayla's smaller meeker squirts lost beneath the waterfall that was Riley's pussy.

Rileys tentacles stiffened as she came, writhing and spasming and jerking and the tentacle in Kayla's pussy thrust deeper, deeper, the tip piercing the donut of her cervix and slipping beyond, the rhythmic pop plop of suckers passing by her labia and then cervix barely heard above the powerful sound of gushing liquid. But of course when the sensation ripped into Kayla it was transmitted to Riley too and their howling increased in magnitude, reaching higher and higher feminine octaves.

Which also caused Riley's tentacles to thrash harder and for her pussy to become even more eager.

Kayla felt at her belly, the whites of her eyes showing, as tentacle slipped with out stop into her puss, her blouse covered belly bulging out as though half way pregnant as the tentacle stirred back on itself into a tangled ball in her womb, the shapes of the tentacle visible beneath her skin, writhing and slithering around inside.

And then the suckers began to spasm as Riley hit another peak, each sucking harshly against her insides before releasing, powerful suction that dragged at her pleasure clusters in the most exquisite way, driving the otterkin wild.

The mirrored pleasure caused even more horse cock to be drawn into Riley's cunny, her overly excited womb beginning to take physical control of her body, and just as she had lost control of her pussy tentacles so did she begin to lose control of the rest of her tentacles.

"I c- can't - I ca- can't- I- AIIIEEEEE!!!"

A second tentacle tip found Kayla's puss and roughly forced its way in next to the thigh thick thing, stretching her labia wide as a third tentacle tip dove in beside it.

In moments foot after foot of tentacle was pouring into the otterkin's pussy, the suckers making a constant pop-plopping sounds as they slipped into the soaking wet orifice, squirt spraying around them as they pushed deeper and deeper, flowing into Kayla's womb along with the first, causing her belly to bulge outward with coiled tentacle shifting and fighting within, her blouse which was stretched taut around her belly ripping asunder.

Kayla grabbed at her roiling belly which was now four feet across, fingernails clawing at her pale skin as she desperately tried to regain some control, but the tentacles only stirred her up even more, suckers kissing at her insides relentlessly driving her mad.

Riley felt what Kayla was feeling to such a degree that she half-imagined her own womb was full of her own out of control tentacles and not just hot precum and horse cock.

She didn't have much time to think on that however as her pussy tentacles hauled her down onto Fey a full foot, medial ring slamming home against her fat pussy causing it to ripple like jelly before slopping past, the ring scraping against her hypersensitive walls and compounding the already compounded pleasure she was feeling.

"HHHAAAHHHhhhh—Oh goddsss I'm gonna die, I cannn't! I cannn't!—aaaAHHAahh!!!"

Screamed the octopuss girl as the top of her precum belly tented out as the tip of Fey's dick reached the other side and began to bulge up between her breasts, parting their softness around them.

The feedback loop of sensation between the two girls was relentless, two drooping hanging bellies, one filled with precum and horse cock, the other filled with huge tentacles going insane with motion.

Riley's ravenous pussy was relentless and dragged the flailing girl all the way down to the base where her fat muff crashed home. The bulge in her belly reached well past her head so that she found her view filled with nothing but her own cock-sleeve of a body.

That is until her pussy tentacles and regular tentacles intent on fucking the absolute shit out of Fey dragged her back up, pulling feet of horse dick all the way free, her labia stretching out inches behind her muff as the cock tugged on her insides, slopping back over the top of the medial ring sending her softnesd wobbling once more.

Then before she even had time to think she was being hauled back down at incredible clip, her fat pussy sucking Fey's cock back inside with violent force, dragging her entire body with it.

She slammed home brutally against the base, all of her softness, which there was a lot, was sent sloshing and rippling with the impact and her and Kayla's voices went hypersonic as their eyes rolled up, squirting over each other in tandem, long powerful jets of hot fluid splashing against each other's skin before waterfalling down to the grass below where it was forming a small lake an inch deep.

Skllrtsh-skllrrtsh-Skllrrrrrrrshhh!

They clutched at each other, hands grasping together, fingers entwining, two girls riding the peak of unimaginable orgasm, perfectly in sync, mouths open wide, tongues straining as bodies stiffened.

And then Riley was rocketing back up, her pussy dragging her away, their arms pulling apart, fingers separating under the incredible strength of Riley's tentacles both inner and outer, dragging her along the cock to be slammed down moments later, then again, and again, long aggressive strokes over and over and over, her womb a queen screaming to be filled.

The sound of wetness and wet body parts slopping and slapping and moving together was incredible, only surpassed by the girls full-throated howling in chorus, their bodies cathedrals to pleasure, more as a fourth tentacle forced its way inside Kayla and they somehow found even greater heights together, minds connected as one.

"Mmmh-hha-Rileeeey!!" wailed Kayla.

"Aah-AAh-Kaylaaaa!!" wailed Riley.

They weren't the only ones to feel pleasure, Fey was moaning and whinnying, mauling at her breasts as her hooves danced, hips beginning to thrust instinctively as Riley slammed home each time, unleashing howl's each time she did so.

That combined with the relentless sucking and fucking of Riley's inner tentacles and cervix was quickly driving Fey to a peak and with a ragged scream she stiffened up. Her massive balls hiked up violently behind her rear crashing against her tail as unimaginable quantities of sperm were unleashed into her shaft, bloating and increasing its girth just as Riley slammed brutally home to the base.

Schllrk-GLLRSCH!!

The cylindrical tented out shape from Riley's precum belly that silhouetted Fey's cock suddenly thrust outward over a foot as a huge arm thick rope of cum blasted into her womb. Thick heavy horse cum gushing into her most sacred place and sloshing back to join the lake of precum hanging down inside her belly, horse cum and horse precum mixing, stirring, bloating out her womb together as her total cumbelly mass exponentially increased.

Riley screeched, scratching and slapping at her cum belly as it ballooned to five-foot across, drooping down to the ground below where it splashed against her pussy juice puddle, then lurched larger still as the next ropes of cum followed, spraying excitedly into her womb to impregnate her a thousandfold, more, forcing her body into a hyper hormonal state as it became gravid with horse cum.

"HNYAAA!!-What is happeningggg!!!" shrieked Riley as her throne of a belly continued to expand below her, pushing up her tentacles and arms. It rapidly filled the space between Fey's legs and began to bulge out to the sides, rolling across the grass as she grew.

"Fey is happening" squealed Kayla as she clutched at her own tentacle filled belly, the feeling of her womb being filled with Fey's cum rushing through her head even though it was just what was transmitted from Riley.

"Ohhh!!" groaned Fey as her cock became stiffer still, pumping uncountable gallons of hyper virile breeding batter into fresh unconquered pussy, instantly creating an extremely fertile and forever cock hungry broodmother.

The mass that was Riley's belly just didn't stop, pushing apart Fey's horse legs, and sliding her hooves across the grass until it was lifting her up into the air, Riley's screams becoming muffled beneath her as she became a cum bed, a few flailing tentacles visible beneath where Fey pressed against her belly and one small hand belong to Kayla caught between them.

Ten feet across the pale belly of the octopus girl continued to rise, eating up the ground of the clearing and causing the rest of the band to yelp and get out of the way as she reached sixteen-foot across and Fey started to near the lower canopy above. Her enormous pulsing balls still throbbed and pumped, lying heavily against the belly of the girl as they continued furiously cram as much horse sperm into her womb as possible. Breeding her so thoroughly that her body became Fey's, permanently marked, no impertinent male able to even imagine satisfying her ever again, a pussy that craved only horse cock, shaped and formed to take only Fey's enormity.

But, at last, even the rage of her balls came to an end, one last powerful jet gushing into Riley, bloating out her belly another foot and coming to a stop at twenty one foot across.

Fey flopped down across the soft belly, hands and hooves indenting the soft shape.

"Oh, my God, I needed that," she breathed, sweaty and exhausted.

She glanced over her shoulder to see a few limp tentacles from under the edge of her barrel as well as a small limp hand, an unmoving hand.

"K-Kayla?" she breathed with concern.

After a moment the hand twitched to her relief and a muffled voice came, saying something, something urgent, the hand waving.

She was about to ask what she wanted when in a sudden flash of blue light, the great cum belly she was resting on top of vanished into thin air.

Fey found herself nearly twenty one feet above the ground with nothing to support her.

Below her was a surprised Kayla, her womb which had been filled with far too many tentacles suddenly and instantly empty, her belly quickly slipping back to flat and trim in an instant as there was no longer any resistance.

They hung for a moment, and then gravity recalled that it was supposed to actually do something and they dropped out of the air like a pair of particurly sexually exhausted lead bricks.

Both screamed as they hurtled toward the ground far below, about to impact just like the nymphs had, brutally and out of control, Kayla about to be squashed beneath Fey.

They were about to hit, both girls crying out, before they started to slow, and then came to a gentle stop on the ground naturally and smoothly.

The two girls' terrified screams awkwardly faltered to a stop.

"I- I'm okay?!" said Kayla checking herself over.

"You don't have to thank me," yawned Flora, fiddling with her magic rectangle as she lazed on the nearby intercity-caravan.

"Th-thank you Flora," mumbled Fey, hurriedly extending her senses through her body to really check she was okay.

"So, do you think you've tamed your first summon?"

Kayla wiped mussed hair from her face and glanced over at Ellaria who was leaning against a tree and reading a romance novel.

"Oh, erm, yes! I kind of cheated though, taming a girl with horse cock is just way too easy, aheh."