Chapter 53 (Patreon)

Previously on centaurus: Fey and the band try and fail to find a way to remove Fey's manacles. As they are arguing about what to do next they are given a partial view of Queen Excalivania coming to rest against her castley lounge, which understandably causes Fey to calmly panic. They are then attacked by a group of drakes who use sedative smoke to knock the band unconscious. Later Fey awakes in a stable where she is drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac. She then goes on a pussy destroying rampage and somehow ends up inside an unknown cave.

Now, chapter 53:

Fey tried to wipe off the cum she was slathered in with her bare hands but it was just no use, the stuff had gotten absolute everywhere. It was even in her hair for crying out loud!

As she tried and failed to clean herself a glossy white tentacle writhed behind her, a barrel's worth of cum rolling through it in a sphere as it was pumped from one of the softly moaning cowkins who were gradually being shrunk down. The aftermath of Fey's latest conquest.

She was in the cave, of course, but Fey still had no clue where that actually was, it certainly wasn't in the city and its seemingly endless size indicated it wasnt near the surface.

She had recovered from her eight times ejaculation surprisingly quickly, the aphrodisiac purged from her body with an incredible flood of semen. She had found herself lost and disorientated in the dark atop a massive cum belly. Confused, she had slid herself free from whoever the heck it was she was resting upon only to find the great expanse of belly incredibly slippery with a layer of cum.

With a cry she had gone sliding down its curve, surely falling to her death from such a height without her true strength.

Instead she had found herself saved when she had crash landed on the smaller cum belly of one of the other cowkins eliciting a torrent of cum from their gaped pussy and a wail of distress.

She slipped and slid off them too but from a much lesser height and managed to hit the ground with only a broken leg.

…Only a broken leg. Right, that had hurt a fucking lot, but fortunately being a healer she had managed to set things right, hissing in pain through gritted teeth.

Then she had climbed to her hooves and gone in search of a way out, specifically the strange curtain she had found her way into this place through in the first place.

She was fairly sure the triple breasted cowkin she had fucked had expanded to cover so much ground that it would be close by… She'd hoped that meant her belly hadn't crushed it or she might be trapped in the cave forever.

Not being able to see a thing in the inky darkness however was a significant problem and she was terrified of getting lost. She had held one hand against the cum belly to her side and followed its edge, rounding cumflated cowkin after cowkin until as she was giving up and beginning to despair she had stumbled into fabric.

It was the curtain, apparently pushed aside in its standing wooden frame by a cowkin belly. Heart in her mouth she had frantically thrown herself at it and through it, stumbling out into the muscular drake's office, staggering through the doorway and then into the stable past the other cum filled cowkins before she at last found an exit and stumbled out into an alley.

A nine foot tall centaur suddenly rushing out into daylight gasping for air covered from head to hoof in cum was quite the sight, even her tail was hanging heavy with the stuff.

Fey didn't care, she was just thankful to have found freedom from what seemed to have been some kind of cow hell.

"Fey!" a voice came and she had turned to see the band minus Lily coming up the alley, a group of teddy bears leading the way.

It had turned out that the kidnappers had kidnapped Lily too, locking her away in a side room to be milked for her high quality milk. The otterkin had woken up an hour after Fey and had managed to control her bears to lead the rest of the band to them.

Fey had explained what had happened and then led the band back to the curtain and the cave behind it.

Ellaria had taken command after that, digging up lanterns as they went to check on the cowkins. They of course discovered the cowkins were very large and very satisfied. Wummy was then instructed to empty them so they could fit back through the curtain. Vivi, not willing to wait around as Wummy slowly pumped the cowkins, had gone off exploring into the dark caves on her own.

Which left Fey cleaning herself in the present. Most of the cowkins who had been emptied had already left the cave through the curtain and Ellaria's attention had finally been attracted to how very very strange the material was.

Ellaria rubbed her chin as she looked it over. "And the drakes didn't say a word about this?"

Fey shook her head, horse cum flinging from her hair, "No, I- I don't know what it is, it's so strange though, look."

She lightly pressed her hand against the fabric. Instead of her hand passing through it the fabric pushed away, draping around her hand like any normal curtain made of a light fabric. The white cloth appeared as white cloth, but at certain angles in the lantern light it shimmered and sparkled with flecks of a metallic rainbow hue.

She pressed harder and after a moment her fingers started to pass into the cloth itself. She pulled back and removed her hand letting the cloth drape down again.

"It only works if you force it, if you push your way through, it's like some kind of weird portal."

"That just adds to the oddness, I have never heard of such a thing as this and I am very well read on enchantments."

"Y-you wouldn't have, ahn!" came a voice from behind. Fey turned to see the last of the cowkins being drained, the one with six breasts. A barrel's worth of cum drew into Wummy's tentacle from her trembling reddened puss, flowing along its length to be dumped into the vast lake of horse cum that had been created in a wide dip in the cavern floor. The cowkin struggled to climb to her feet as the tentacle slopped from her folds to go *pap* against the cave floor leaving her cavernous trembling gape to slowly ease back, strings of horse cum still dangling from the puffy edges. Her leaky breasts were enormous and engorged and far too heavy to easily lift even with both arms since they had more than doubled in size due to Fey. Fortunately Lily's bears were standing ready to supply the cowkin with clothes and levitating bras to hold up her enormous milkers just as they had for the other cowkins who had already left.

"Ah, yes, Fey said you were one of the… captives who were drugged?" murmured Ellaria as she watched the bears aid her.

The cowkin slowly managed to stand, her teats lying heavily atop each other, the lowest one's underside covered with the floating cloth helping to support the stack of leaky breasts that covered most of her thighs. She had long wavy blonde hair that fell around her shoulders and over her top most breasts and piercing aquamarine eyes. Very attractive in Fey's opinion.

"Captives… Slaves would be the appropriate term considering the months we have been here."

As she spoke she took lengths of her hair in her hands, twisting and wringing it out of Fey's cum.

"Oh no! That's terrible!" gasped Fey.

"Yes, and for doing such a thing I would punish the drake's myself."

She glanced to the side where a tiny gabbling red drake thing ran past, its hands waving in the air excitedly as it zoomed off into the dark.

"But I see you have already taken care of that."

"About what you said, you speak as though you know what this curtain of cloth is," said Ellaria. "Do you actually?"

The cowkin frowned. "It's the reason we ended up here. My name is Queen Amalia, and I was the Queen of one of the few nations left on the continent not ruled by a dragon, a Cowkin Queendom."

The elf tilted her head. "A Queen? A Queen that isn't a dragon? How did you manage that?"

"We didn't really, our nation was just too tiny to be noticed, a single valley between the mountains. No dragon bothered us because we were just that insignificant." she paused, "But then word somehow got out of this fabric, something that we had always possessed in our treasury, something so ancient that its provenance and origin had been long forgotten."

She began methodically wiping horse cum from her skin as she gathered her thoughts.

"A dragon came for us, one Lady Alexandria."

Fey stiffened.

"She attacked our nation with dragon fire. At first we thought that she simply wanted to take our kingdom, but then we realised she was after the fabric. Unfortunately when we offered it to her she refused and burned all the messengers we sent to death, and then she began burning down the palace."

"Wh-why would she do that! I know she's very harsh but…"

Amalia blew a drop of cum from the tip of her nose.

"Because that's not just any fabric, It's dragon silk, it was woven from the corpses of a thousand dead dragons."

Ellaria flinched, snapping around to stare at the silken curtain, her eyes wide with alarm. There was real fear there, mortal fear.

Fey vaguely recalled her time in Alexandria's palace, how her maids had been so paranoid about any of her body being stolen by curious mages that they had gone as far as vacuuming up the dragoness's pussy juice and storing it in barrels.

"Uhm, I'm guessing that dragons aren't very likely to be happy that this exists…"

"Correct," said Amalia softly, "But we didn't know that in our tiny lonely nation cut off from the world. Dragons have a policy of death by dragon fire with zero negotiation to any who even possesses material made from their bodies. Lady Alexandria burned my palace down to the dirt, turning the stone to molten slag."

"Which makes even being in the vicinity of such an object unbelievably dangerous," murmured Ellaria. She turned on the cowkin queen, "How did you escape? You clearly survived your ordeal."

"Yes, a secret passage built below the palace that we fled through deep into the mountains. Not understanding what the dragon silk meant yet we took it with us, hoping to use it to negotiate. We journeyed away, fearing being followed, but then we were waylaid by bandits… Drake bandits. You can guess the rest. They killed much of my retinue and imprisoned us. Discovering the dragon silk and its portal like properties they used it to keep us in these caves. Then, having spent the last of our coin, they tried to extract more money from us, by milking us and selling our upper gold tier breast milk. A valuable commodity in draconica."

"I suppose they must not have realised what they had either, to have taken this material into Draconica," murmured Ellaria looking the dragon silk over.

"They knew, they tortured the answer out of one of us, and they knew that dragons hated it, they just thought they could get away with smuggling it in, smuggling it in with ease, and that is true enough as long as no one is told what it is. It appears just as a white silken fabric and its properties aren't an indication of anything dragon related on its face, it would require a thorough examination. The only reason Alexandria knew was because word was ignorantly let slip from our own people."

Fey rubbed her head. "I'm not sure what to do with this information…"

"You can have it. Keep the dragon silk. We're sure as hell not touching that accursed thing again and I would rather it and my entire captivity was forever forgotten. I'll be returning to my nation and trying my best to put this whole ordeal behind me."

"Is-Is your nation above here?" said Fey, glancing around at the dark.

"Hmm?"

"You said you lived in the mountains, is this a cave below those mountains?"

Amalia shrugged. "We don't know where this place is, that detail is lost to the mists of history. We did try to find an exit to this place, but… nothing. We could not even fully explore it let alone find an exit. This place could be anywhere below the ground anywhere in the world because the silk can transport over any distance."

She pointed behind Fey and she turned to see what looked like a fragmented shell of something curved. It appeared to be covered in inches of stone, stone that had formed over uncountable aeons from drops of water oh so rarely falling from the ceiling.

"That's an egg shell. A dragon egg shell. The remains of one. This whole place was a nesting ground for ancient dragons as best we can tell, although abandoned now for gods know how long."

"I'm feeling increasingly unsafe," mumbled Fey, "D-Dragons make me feel unsafe, like I need to crawl into a bed and pull the duvet over my head."

Queen Amalia lifted an eyebrow and glanced over Fey. "If you do then let me know so I can join you under the covers, I'd be more than happy to experience what you did to me again, I'm quite literally still orgasming in the most wonderful way as we speak and-

"Ahem," interrupted Ellaria. "Are you really just… giving this to us? I'm not sure if I should be grateful…"

Amalia stepped past her and grabbed hold of the white material, and then to Fey and Ellaria's utter surprise she ripped a section of it off, the material breaking apart as she twisted it at a certain angle.

She held the square of cloth up, holding it lightly enough that her fingers didn't pass within.

"I shall demonstrate the reason my nation possesses this stuff in the first place." She glanced over at Fey's very large chest, and then at her own chet. She reached out her arms and placed it over one of her six nipples, then gripping the edges of the cloth in both fists she began to pull back, pulling it onto her breast, and surprisingly, the cloth stretched, almost eagerly engulfing her breast until it was pulled up to her ribcage in a domed shape.

The cowkin now had five breasts. Ellaria and Fey stared at the strange sight.

"You can very easily imagine how incredibly useful this is to a royal family particularly gifted in the, ah, bust department. My sisters back home are unable to walk or move on their own without aid such is their size."

She gripped the cloth and pulled it away from her torso, breast flesh spilling from the cloth until she was holding it free of herself in one hand, her breast bared once more to the world.

"And now it can be incredibly useful to you… along with an incredible amount of risk if a dragon finds out you possess it that is. For myself I believe I will be going au naturel for the foreseeable future."

Casually waving the square of cloth she held it back up against the curtain, the cloth touched up against the rest of the silk and somehow rejoined, moving on its own, sealing seamlessly back together as if it had never once been torn apart.

Amalia nodded in satisfaction as she checked to see it had perfectly rejoined. Then she awkwardly leaned down and picked up the large jewelled axe that the muscular drake had been using and hefted it onto her shoulder. It gave her an almost barbarian queen look,

as though she was about to go conquering and raiding or about to drag a few bulls into her fur lined bed to satisfy her carnal needs.

The cowkin winked at Fey and gave her a small smile as she stepped up to the silk. "If  you're ever in my neighbourhood come say hi okay? You'll be very well appreciated by most of my nation."

She stepped through the silk and out of sight leaving Fey and Ellaria alone.

They stood in awkward silence, avoiding each other's gaze.

"I'm… glad you're okay Fey… there was a moment there, when I woke up on the street and found you had been taken… Taken from me." Ellaria blew out a slow steadying breath, eyes closing. "I did not react well. At all. The very very last of our finances had to go toward making a downpayment convincing angry shopkeepers that we would later pay for burn damage on their property, all of the 'In case of Flora event' reserve fund which was mostly gone anyway. I'm afraid to say It's me who is responsible for losing our few remaining coins. Fortunately one of Lily's teddy bears arrived before I went too far and managed to direct us to your location."

Fey put an arm around the elf 's shoulder and pulled her close, pressing her face against her hip, a little horse cum marking her cheek.

There was a small cute sound from the elf and then she looked up at Fey, giving her the purest puppy dog eyes. "I also, ahem, noticed you got… larger."  She licked her lips unconsciously and shifted her hips. "And l-larger d-down there."

Fey scratched her cheek, "Yeah, aheh, I guess,"

A little shiver of pleasure ran through the elf's body hearing that, experiencing a micro-orgasm just from Fey's words.

"G-good, v-very g-good."

They took a moment of companionable silence, just feeling their bodies pressed against each other.

Fey, of course, was as hard as diamonds and her breathing was starting to accelerate.

But then Ellaria put her captainy face back on and took control of things before Fey started breeding her right there on the cave floor like a wild beast.

"We had best check on the others… and we really need to do something about this dragon silk, in fact we won't be calling that or telling the others of what it is if we are to keep it.

"What should we call it?"

"just… the cave silk I suppose, since it can only take us here."

Ellaria stepped through the curtain and Fey followed after.

They emerged into the muscular drakes office, the table had been pulled aside and Lily was there, the room becoming a little cramped with both the size of her breasts and the size of Fey.

"Did they leave?"

"Hmm? Oh the cowkins? Yes, they seemed in a hurry, they kept looking at the curtain as though absolutely terrified of it and couldn't wait to get away… although the strange thing is that as the others were leaving the one with an axe ripped off a bit… and stuffed it in her pocket without the others seeing."

Fey glanced at the white silk. It was true there was a very small fist sized section of cloth missing from the corner of the curtain. Curious.

"Uhm, don't worry about that too much, I think."

Ellaria paused as she looked over Lily's enormous breasts.

"You know, you are decidedly… ineffective in battle like this Lily, a large target that attracts arrows, and your mobility is quite lacking. You aren't optimal for Magic Mog as you are, you do know that right?"

Lily gasped, "But I like my boobs! they're so, hnf, big and milky and they feel amazing and—"

"Yes, yes, I'm not suggesting that you somehow get rid of them. But there might be another option now."

Lily tilted her head in question.

Ellaria, not waiting to explain, grabbed hold of the white silk curtain and ripped a rectangle of cloth from it. She stalked toward the otterkin, the light of potential improved tactical advantage in her eyes.

"Wh-what are you doing?!"

"Something that a certain cowkin apparently made use of. Now just stay still Lily, this is for your own increased weaponized effectiveness in battle."

Lily had begun trying to move away, turning hopelessly slowly as her enormous breasts huge inertia took time to speed up.

Too late. Ellaria pounced, whipping one end of the rectangle over one skin tight cloth covered nipple and then hauling her breasts together and whipping it over the other. Her nipples seemed to vanish leaving her boobs nipple-less and round.

She then grabbed at the edges of the cloth and pushed and stretched it up one side and then the other as Ellaria began working it over Lily's enormous chest.

"What are you doing captain! Nuuu!"

First a quarter, then half, then three quarters of Lily's breasts were vanished into the silk's depths, the snow white sparkling rectangle bulging outwards as mass was thrust through it. A minute later and Ellaria was pressing the rectangle against Lily's torso and her tits were… gone.

Well, mostly, the effect that her breasts passage had on the cloth seems to cause it to bulge outward. It looked exactly like Lily had a large but far more reasonable pair of breasts on her chest covered in a white cloth, breasts small enough that she could reasonably hug them.

Lily boggled down at her miniaturised chest, eyes completely round with shock.

"What did you do to my boobies!" squeaked Lily.

Then she fell on her rear as she lost her balance under her new and unexpected centre of gravity.

"Ella give me my boobs back!!" cried Lily looking up at the severe elf with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"No."

"B-but!"

"Uhm, it's okay Lily, your boobs weren't taken, they are just, well, in the cave I… think?"

Fey, not feeling totally certain about that, ducked her head through the curtain to confirm for herself.

She was given an incongruous view of a pair of enormous breasts resting on the ground next to the curtain. Their emergence had apparently ripped a rectangle of cloth away from the main sheet and the part where they would usually attach to a torso was hidden beneath rumpled folds of silk.

She pulled her head back.

"Yeah, they're there."

Lily squinted up at her in disbelief. "Really?"

Fey took hold of a square of cloth from the curtain and carefully tore it free. She then tossed it over to Lily.

"Here, you can see for yourself."

Lily clumsily caught the cloth and then hesitantly pressed it against her eyes.

She found herself looking out from the curtain at her own breasts resting heavily on the cave floor.

It was quite a strange sight to say the least, but it was true that they were safe and sound and not deleted from existence. They were even still covered in her blouse, the fabric straining a little under her size which had increased since her morning milking, the white cotton over her nipples damp with wet.

She let out a breath of relief and pulled back, satisfied they were safe.

She looked down at her chest now covered with the strange silk. Then she lifted a hand and hesitantly poked it. The feeling was slightly muffled but it was there. She prodded harder wondering if she could push through to the cave, but the fabric seemed to resist and prevent such a thing, at least with what strength she could muster. She imagined it was because her body was already blocking passage.

Something suddenly occurred to her, something incredibly important.

"H-Hey, doesn't this, uhm, mean I can grow as much as I want, or-or not need to be milked so often to keep my size down?"

Ellaria tapped her chin. "...Yes?"

Lily gasped with delight, her eyes lighting up with a dark and terrible hunger.

"Meaning I can finally eat as much as I like! F-food! I need food!!"

Fey found the floor of the office swarming with stuffed bears in a moment, a sea of teddybears pressing in on all sides, jumping through the silk curtain and pinging down from the open windows or moving in through the door like a fabric tide.

Lily looked around at her army, counting quickly.

"Oh no, this isn't going to be enough, I need more bears! Go, go find me more things to make into golems!"

The bears began pouring back out of the room, clearly happy to be sent on a mission and practically running.

"Now Lily, don't feast all to yourself, you know what happened last time."

Lily smiled, her eyes squeezing shut, "you're right, I should share with Kayla!"

A tearing sound came from the curtain as teddybears ripped rectangles free and chased after Lily as she ran from the room.

"Ah," said Ellaria watching her go.

"I'll check on her," mumbled Fey, although really she wanted to hunt for a towel, she was still plastered with her own cum.

She trotted through the door, or at least tried too, she misjudged with her new height and her head clonked against the frame, worse, as she rubbed her head and let out a little healing she found her horse body had grown just a little too large and the frame cracked and broke apart around her as her hips passed by.

Blushing furiously she tried to ignore what had just happened and stepped quickly into the stable.

She found Lily and Kayla there. Kayla was looking dubiously at the white silk Lily was holding up before looking at Lily's much reduced chest. She raised an eyebrow.

Flora sat on the edge of a wooden stable gate, her legs idly kicking and dangling as she watched the twins.

"It's for your boobs!" cried Lily.

Kayla didn't look like she understood any better.

"Look, just let me show you."

"H-Hey!"

But it was too late, a dozen teddybears tackled an alarmed Kayla, dragging her to the ground as more pressed the silk to her chest and began tugging and pulling the stretchy material around her expansive breasts, slowly disappearing them as the silk bulged outwards around her.

A moment later Kayla was left looking down at her much reduced chest in complete shock.

"What- What is this?!"

"Don't worry they still exist, they're just in that cave thing you saw earlier."

"But I don't want cave boobs Lily!"

"No, trust me, you totally do, just think, you can become truly massive like this!"

Kayla gave her a blank look, then looked up at Flora who was floating above her and examining her newly reduced breasts with great interest.

"Huh. Say, could this be used in other ways, say perhaps on my midriff, to hide a certain penetration, and then to hide a certain filling?"

Lily shrugged. "I think so?"

Flora grinned and gestured at one of the rectangles of silk a bear held, yanking it up into the air and then holding it in her hands.

As she examined the sparkly silk Lily grabbed Kayla's hand and pulled her along, racing through the stable and out the front.

Fey hurried after, worried just what it was the otterkin was planning to get up to. She grabbed a cloth hanging over a beam as she passed to continue wiping herself down.

She froze as she emerged out onto the alley because the alley was no longer an alley, it was a river of stuffed toys. What must have been thousands of the things filled the wide alley from end to end, stacked up on each other a half dozen high. Trying to leave would mean wading through the mass of sheer stuffing.

Kayla seemed equally surprised and stumbled to a halt by Lily, surrounded by a wall of piled toys easily twice her height.

As Fey looked closer she realised that most of the toys weren't moving, and had just been dragged there by the ones that moved. Apparently Lily's bear army had found a supply of bears and thieved them.

That changed the moment Lily raised her hands into the air and all the static bears started to move, coming to life and climbing over the other bears.

Soon the entire river was shifting, shifting and trying to see Lily.

Lily waved a hand. "Well go on then, Go find every bakery in the city and stealthily borrow every cake and every pastry and every dessert there is! Feed me!"

The bears nodded as one and then turned and began moving, climbing over each other, streaming out of the alley.

In minutes Fey was standing in an empty alleyway, that is apart from the teddy bear with a red scarf. The bear held a box in its paws and they stepped up to Lily before opening it. Inside were a set of chocolates. Lily plucked one out and turned to her sister.

"You know you can do the same as me right?"

"Uh," said Kayla, "D-do you mean when eating?"

Lily held out the chocolate. "Mhmm! It's easiest with sweet things so…"

Kayla hesitantly took it. She placed it in her mouth before chewing and swallowing.

"Okay, now, just make it all go to your breasts and grow bigger and bigger!"

"...How?"

"Just, do the thing, think about it and make it happen!"

"I don't think eating just one choc— ahn!" Kayla suddenly gasped, her hips wiggling along with her tail, "Wh-why does it feel so—"

"You can feel them tingling right? That's your boobies responding!" She grabbed a fistful of chocolates from the box and dumped them in Kayla's hands. "Here, try again."

Fey nibbled her lip as she watched Kayla eat the chocolates, slowly at first then faster as she managed to get the hang of the unique natural ability of her species which had been turbocharged to an extreme by Fey for milk making purposes. Her hips rocked as she let out little gasps with each chocolate as the tingling increased, spreading throughout her breasts and nipples.

Fey let out her own much louder gasp as a small hand suddenly slapped her rear.

She turned to glare at Flora who was floating by her tail. She'd managed to affix some of the white silk to her midriff, covering below her breasts and above her mons.

"What? don't give me that look, of course I'm going to need to test this silk stuff out, and hey shouldn't you want to test it too?"

"Test what out?"

Flora gestured at the silk she was wearing.

"This, duh, think about it, now your cock won't be all naked and lonely when walking around. I can ride you and you can cum and cum and cum all you like into me all while in public and without having to stop to drain me because my cum filled belly is blocking the street." She lowered her voice to a whisper, "Plus I get to try out your new size before anyone else."

Fey bit her lip. Admittedly Flora was a very good sales gnome, that was an extremely appealing offer. It even came close to what she had been dreaming of when she had woken that morning, the ability to have a girl on her cock every single moment, to never be unsheathed from hot tight pussy.

"F-Fine, just to test."

Flora grinned and zoomed below her barrel, her expression lighting up with joy seeing Fey's now four feet of horse cock, throbbing rigid with vascular veins and eager to be inside a girl. Up close the size increase was dramatic and Flora's breath shuddered as she exhaled, then her eyelids fluttering on the inhale as the intoxicating scent of Fey's cock flowed into her. A wash of her creamy juices flowed down her inner thighs as her body reacted, aware that her alpha breeder was here and eager to become even more pregnant.

She turned and expertly flipped up her micro skirt, aligning her puffy pussy against the massive cock tip, pressing back until her softness was being squished by the broad head. Her drooling gushy folds ecstatic to engulf the cock kissed at it, eager to be stretched with this new formidable size.

With the force Flora could exert on herself her puss didn't have to wait for long, blooming like a budding flower as her labia was made to spread, parting against the tip, straining to her absolute limit and then beyond, until with a wet schlurp her softness engulfed the hard nobbled rim.

Flora and Fey let out lush moans at the exact same time as the familiar wonderful shape of Flora's sloppy wet pussy eased around Fey's cock tip, and began making its way down her shaft, newly stretched out labia eagerly taking her inside, cervix hungrily drawing her deeper.

The gnome girl bit her lip as she looked down at her front. The horse cock slipped into her depths, into her womb and as she watched her midriff rose from her body, a soft rounded shape that silhouetted Fey's cock, the silk stretched skin tight, the increased girth visible through her tummy.

Surprisingly it matched Fey's shape almost exactly. It seemed that while Flora' own body was happy to push through the silk portal, Fey's cock sleeved in her belly was very resistant to going through and tented out the silk in its shape like ordinary cloth.

Flora wanting to mark the occasion pulled her magic rectangle from her cleavage and began snapping images of her bulging silk clad belly, cooing as she looked over the result.

Fey didn't mind, being sleeved in pussy was just its own kind of relief and even the short time she had been without had been taxing.

She let out a sigh and a little shiver ran up her body as Flora's pussy eased down to the base of her cock, sheathing her fully, inner muscles massaging her up and down in the most delicious way. Her broodmother was where she was meant to be, a breeding sleeve ready and eager to take her hyper virulent load.

As she had been clothing her penis with gnome girl the teddy bears had started returning, rather a lot of them. A stream of bears with plated food, apparently all nabbed from the city's bakeries, most likely to a lot of baker's outrage. Even tables had started being carried into the alley, bears clustered around each leg as they carried them, placing them in a long line forming one long banquet table.

Lily wasted no time in climbing up on top the table. She grabbed hold of the nearest eclair and swiftly devoured it, shockingly fast considering her size, practically inhaling the thing with zero gag reflex.

She finished and turned on Kayla who had just climbed up and was looking dubiously at the plates being offered her by the teddy bears.

"You know you can do it deep down, and you know you want to, just imagine, to be huge and taut with milk, heavy and leaky and motherly."

Kayla bit her lip.

"I… suppose."

She slowly started eating, nibbling a cream filled donut slowly at first, and then a little faster, realising that as she ate, and then converted what she ate into growth, that it was a continual source of pleasure, a kind of delicious strain on her chest and nipples as internal pressures increased.

It didn't take long for the otterkin to start lifting plates and gulping down their sugary contents just like her sister. It was almost addictive.

—

Vivi had found herself quite lost in the mysterious cave. It truly seemed to have no end, just a vast black void. Sometimes she would come across the occasional river or stream, or even great fields of moss, but beyond that it was just empty, the depths mysterious and the ceiling some unknown height.

A couple of times, and after several long walks, she had found a wall and then found a tunnel only to come out in other caves seemingly just as vast as the first. Sometimes she came across stacks of what looked like ancient shattered eggs in what were presumably nests, huge and so unbelievably old they had calcified.

Vivi might have kept exploring forever but the tentacle that dangled from her puss tugged on her, calling her back.

She followed the tentacle's gentle tugs, stepping along the path she had originally taken, guided by her pussy tentacle. In that way she returned to the original cave.

There she found Wummy in her humanoid form, one of the tentacles hanging from her dress leading to Vivi's nethers and her slime pregnancy.

The slime girl was looking at what appeared to be a set of round soft shapes that rose into the air high above her head.

"Squee?!" said Wummy, waving a hand at the great pair of breasts as though in question. Clearly she wanted to know if they needed milking.

After a moment Vivi realised what she was looking at. Confused, she rounded them expecting to find Lily, but only to find… nothing, the breasts seemed to emerge from a piece of draped sparkly white silk, the loose fabric covering where they might have been attached to a girl.

"Strange…"

She stepped around them to find a smaller set of breasts next to the larger, the silk cloth they emerged from falling lightly around them.

"Very strange."

As she watched the breasts lurched larger and the white cotton blouse stretched to breaking point around them started to give. A button pinged off as the puckered diamond shaped gaps between the cloth revealed the immense canyon like cleavage beneath.

*Ping!* more buttons sprang free and then a lot of buttons all at once. Vivi yelped as she was showered with the things, the great bed sheet sized blouse pulling apart as the breasts surged in size, round and heavy with milk, the blouse unable to contain their immensity anymore.

"SQUEE?!" came the sound of Wummy as the larger pair of breasts shredded apart their own blouse with a tearing sound, breast flesh eagerly spilling across the cave floor as skin was allowed to breathe, nipples stiffening with apparent arousal.

Vivi stared at the sight of the two growing sets of breasts. What madness was this?

She was distracted as a teddy bear suddenly ran past, and then another, and then a flood that crashed into her legs.

She was forced to step out of the way as a tide of bears began grabbing up what remained of the dairy. The milking nozzles were hauled out and the great milk containers which had been pushed to aside by the cumflated cowkins righted and linked together by clear rubber tubes.

Vivi rounded the larger pair of breasts to find a dozen bears ramming a large glowing milking nozzle onto one of the nipples which was actively gushing milk.

Soon white was flowing through the tubes to the tanks.

—

Flora was lazily easing herself up and down Fey's shaft, relaxing into their casual fucking in a slow but wonderful sawing motion. Her body was actively being moulded to Fey's now greater size, each stroke more pleasurable than any the gnome had felt before as her pleasure clusters were stretched further and adapted to this new beast of  a horse cock, every little millimetre of fresh penis scraping her tender walls like anew, eliciting new pleasures she had never experienced and causing sprinkles of her juices to be released every few thrusts.

Fey bit her lip. More cock also meant more sexual sensations for herself and her hooves shifted in agitation as she tried to keep herself from going buck wild and thrusting madly into the gnome.

She needed to remain calm if she was to make this a thing she could do all day.

She watched her otterkin broodmothers as they fed to keep her mind of what Flora was doing. They had already devoured over two dozen cakes each larger than they were and gallons of cream and pastry. She was almost tempted to put her head through a piece of silk just to see the twins growth. But before she could start looking for a spare piece voices came from the end of the alley, raised voices.

"Lily," she hissed, "Isn't sending your bears to go steal all the food in the city liable to get us in trouble!"

Lily paused in eating a plate of strawberry cream pastries. "It shouldn't, at least with the way they are sneaking around, can't know where stuff is being taken if it's everywhere, uh," she noticed the voices coming from the end of the alley, "I g-guess some might follow the right bear though."

She attacked another plate of cream and pastry as though scared it might be taken by the oncoming voices.

The voices came around the corner. First a man in a brown hooded cloak and then a curvy and wide-hipped white furred rabbit girl wearing a not insignificant amount of jewellery as well as a flamboyantly pink dress that came half way down her thick thighs. Her rabbit ears were so floppy that they hung to her shoulders, their pink interior visible.

The man suddenly broke free from her and charged down the alley, eyes wild. He made it a few feet before the leash attached to the collar around his neck went taut and he flipped into the air horizontally before hitting the ground with a grunt.

The bun girl holding the other end of the leash scowled as she approached Fey, the man scrambling up behind her. The leash seemed to be tied to her wrist as though the man had previously managed to yank it free from her paw.

The man rushed forward once more. "The milk, do you have the milk! From the cowkin named Lily? Is she here?! The one named on the barrel?" he babbled.

Lily paused in the middle of chugging an entire pint of cream and side eyed the man in the cloak. She noted his slightly cultish look and thought better of attracting his attention. Not saying anything and focusing on sating her great hunger was definitely the better option.

The bunny girl tugged on his leash and frowned, pulling him back and to her side.

Finally she turned on Fey, her sky blue eyes peering up at the centaur in puzzlement

"What are you doing outside? Why did Zalern let you out when you should be busy breeding the stock?"

Fey's hands formed fists as she glared at the bun girl. She took a step forward causing the bun to pause and at last to really take in the centaur's sheer size.

"You! You're with them!? The ones who kidnapped me?!" said Fey, still feeling quite mad about being kidnapped.

"K-Kidnapped?" squawked the bunny.

"Yes, those drakes drugged me and tried to put me to work! But they're… gone now… I sorta a-absorbed them."

That gave the white furred bunny girl pause, something about the way 'absorbed' was said was more than a little concerning.

"I, uh, s-see, well I clearly had nothing to do with that, I'm simply a client or rather merchant of this ahem… shall we say, off the books dairy."

An increasingly angry Fey took another step forward and the merchant bunny started backing up.

"So you were helping them imprison all those cowkins?! They ran as soon as they were freed they were so scared! You were the one making what was done to them possible?!"

"No, n-no, I was just— it was just the money okay, I didn't know they were— I- we- I didn't know of any impropriety— I mean really I just built the supply chain and bought the product!... Wh-which sounds like I did a lot in retrospect, but I didn't know they were being forced to do it!"

Fey scowled at her.

"—and I really should have known, s-so my apologies, and I think I r-really must be going!" said the bunny girl, turning and tugging on the leash of the human.

"Stop." came a commanding voice and the bunny girl who was in the middle of turning to flee came to a halt.

Ellaria stepped up beside Fey and looked the increasingly worried merchant over.

"I'm going to make some assumptions here. First, that you were the key to the gang of drakes selling their dubiously acquired black market cowkin milk."

The merchant bun hesitantly nodded, her hanging ears swinging with her head.

"Second. That the local dairy guild has no idea any of this is happening."

It was like a chill wind struck the bunny merchant, her eyes widening in fear.

"Third, that much like in Bine, the dairy guild is an utterly ruthless entity who is liable to do very bad things to you. That is if someone were to tell them what it is you have been doing. I imagine that there is all manner of identifying documentation in this… black market dairy. At the very least the milking equipment had to have come from somewhere. I think perhaps I am looking at the source for that equipment right now."

The merchant bun dabbed at her sweaty face with a pink handkerchief. "H-Hold on now, this is going a little far don't you think? The guild doesn't need to know, I mean really, what possible benefit would you gain from telling them anything?"

"To teach you a lesson for helping out a mean gang who kept a group of innocent girls prisoner?" said Fey.

An air of panic came over the merchant and she started to shuffle back in pure fight or flight response.

Ellaria watched the panic set in for a moment before she spoke.

"On the other hand there may be a way for you to make up for what you did." She gave the bun a financial grin, the kind of smile that chilled the money minded merchant to her very soul. "It's simple really. Selling our milk on the market, at least on any scale, will sooner or later have the guild come down on us like a ton of bricks, so, like the drakes, it would be useful if we were able to go through certain more discreet channels, yes?"

The bun spluttered, "But you have no cowkins, the centaur admitted it! They're gone!"

Ellaria pursed her lips then pointed at the man on the leash. A puff of hot air came from her palm blowing his hood back and Fey found herself looking at the man who had tried Lily's milk the day before when they had been trapped in the crowd with the caravans. He seemed… a lot healthier than last she had seen him, and had acquired a fervent look in his eyes that Fey had only seen in the members of the church and the bishop who had attacked them soon after Wummy had first been discovered in Flora.

"The milk that made him like this came from one of our 'cows', our Lily."

"Hey!" said Lily between mouthfuls, identifying herself through indignation.

"My lady!" gasped the man lunging toward her. The leash snapped taut and he hit the ground hard.

Ellaria ignored that.

The bun merchant glanced between Ellaria and Lily, clearly skeptical of such a claim considering Lily's much reduced chest size.

"This man is obsessed with just one taste. I suppose that is why you have him hmm? To confirm that the milk from a kidnapped Lily was the same milk from the barrel. I suspect you know more of the cowkins confinement than you are letting on, but I digress. You see the potential?"

The bun girl hesitantly nodded.

As they spoke Lily and Kayla happily ate themselves silly as ever more food was delivered to help them grow their breasts ever larger, countless plates that were pushed in front of the twins to be devoured, Fey enhanced bodies allowing them to indulge in excess.

Kayla had truly gotten into it now, converted by her sister to her ravenous ways, and she threw herself at an entire cake that was three times as large as she was and devoured it from the inside out, moaning openly as she felt the tautness on her breasts increase, even the silk covering on her chest increasing in size.

Ellaria dragged one of the tables to the side along with a pair of chairs which her and the bun sat at. A number of teddybears rushed from inside the dairy as they did, they held small glass bottles, some marked with Kayla some marked with Lily. They all held milk.

"We are willing to sell you this… for a price," Said Ellaria placing bottles on the tabletop.

"...Such a small quantity, how can it possibly be as much as the cowkins?" murmured the bun looking the samples over.

"Don't worry about the quantity," said Ellaria, glancing at the nervous otterkins, "That will come soon enough. The more important factor is quality."

She uncapped a bottle and poured out a glass of Kayla then slid it across the table to the merchant.

After a moment the merchant picked it up and sipped it.

A shudder ran through her body and her eyelids fluttered, thighs drawing together.

"Gods, this is—

"Platinum grade milk."

"Unreal. If I hadn't tried it myself I would never have believed it," she murmured.

"And this," Ellaria pulled the bottle of Lily's milk near, "Is—

The cap popped off and the milky scent blasted into an unprepared Ellaria's face.

"—LiLy'S!" squaked the elf as she stiffened up, her body greatly reacting to the scent.

The front of her blouse instantly became damp as she began to lactate, thin rivulets of her milk rolling down the perfect under arc of her breasts.

Trying her best to ignore her sudden leakiness Ellaria hurriedly tipped the bottle into the glass and shoved it across the table before sealing it.

"A-and this is b-beyond p-platinum. G-go on then, t-try it!" said the elf, trying to hide her leaking front from the merchant's view with her arms.

"Ah, I think not. Nice try though," said the bun keeping well away from the lactation-inducing glass of milk. "I would however be curious to try something else, that is if it has the improved by centaur properties of these two."

The merchant looked pointedly at Ellaria's chest, little lines of dark running down the front marking her lactation. She swallowed. "I won't pay market rate for blackmarket milk, and before you threaten me again I know that I am not the only one placed in a difficult position. I can tell that you are tight for money, and that you absolutely need to sell, something that the guild won't allow and you can't do without me. So you don't seem to have much choice."

Ellaria's eyes narrowed, a fearsomeness coming over her, incredible burny violence mere moments away.

The bunny girl flinched.

"H-hold on now, I'm sure we can come to something of a mutually beneficial arrangement."

She licked her lips and glanced over at Kayla and Lily who were still eating, both of them happily eating cakes as large as they were.

"Your girls, I get the impression that they have become like cowkins because of the centaur, just as we theorised they are special." Her eyes came back to rest on Ellaria's chest. "I suspect that it is more than they who have been affected… And so I wish to try the best you have to offer, from what is clearly your finest and best bred and most beautiful cow… I wish to try your milk."

The table ignited and the merchant fell back with a cry, rolling head over heels as her chair crashed to the ground and her ears flopped over her head. She scrambled up and backed away in fright as the table burned.

"You dare!" roared Ellaria.

"Uhm, Ella…" said Fey.

Ellaria paused and glanced back at Fey.

"Don't you always say a captain should always be willing to do anything that her bandmates do?"

Fey glanced over at Lily and Kayla happily eating.

Ellaria set her lips in a line, clearly annoyed at Fey's point, especially because it was annoyingly true.

"...Fine." she said grudgingly.

The table extinguished as she turned and stalked back into the stable.

—

Vivi was starting to get a little concerned.

The giant breasts had risen in size, slowly spilling across the ground, but what was perhaps even more alarming was the smaller set was rapidly catching up with the larger and the nozzles attached to the nipples were simply not enough to contain their growing size. Each glass bell was filled with nipple, the pink pressing out against the glass surface as they continued to swell in size, increasing the pressure more and then still more.

Vivi flinched as one of the nozzles suddenly exploded, fragments of glass launching into the air along with a high pressure spray of milk that hosed her down from head to toe.

The fox girl wiped milk from her eyes as the freed nipple sprayed happily up the side of the larger pair of breasts.

The second nozzle broke soon after, and then so did the nozzles on the larger breasts.

Soon the air was filled with milky breasts sprinkling and spraying masses of milk into the air practically making it rain.

A very confused Vivi wondered what to do.

—

As Ellaria had been busy inside the stable Flora's humping had accelerated, the shortstack throwing herself up and down Fey's newly enlarged cock, slutty gasps and moans escaping her as she thrust down to the hilt before dragging herself back up and then rocketing back down, over and over and over.

The bunny merchant was slowly becoming more and more distracted by this sight, watching as Fey's cock was revealed and hidden repeatedly inside the cock sleeve that was Flora. She desperately tried to ignore what was happening but judging by the way her thighs kept rubbing together she was having a little difficulty. The scent of the centaur cum Fey was covered in wasn't helping and a steadily rising blush was appearing on the merchant's face as she watched, her paw unconsciously tugging at her flitty skirt.

She was so distracted by the sight that she didn't notice Ellaria come back out until she sat back down across from her.

There was a blush on Ellaria's cheeks too and she couldn't look the merchant bun in the eye as she pushed a shot glass of milk across the lightly charred table.

"This is… mine. And no you aren't getting it for the same price as the twins."

"Ah, I wouldn't dream of asking. From such fantastic looking stock as yourself the quality must be exquisite."

"Hmmph. If I'm not at least platinum grade I would be disappointed. Feel free to try it as you wish."

The merchant bun lifted the shot glass and scented it "... It's scentless… That's disappointing. Maybe my instincts were wrong."

She took a sip and froze.

"Is everything okay?"

Instead of replying the bunny girl let out a long slutty moan as her eyes rolled up. She slumped in her chair, her hips thrusting into the air over and over as the cloth over her breasts became damp. Her paws hauled up her skirt and she began frantically masturbating. The sound of fluid spattering over the paving came from below the table as she instantly squirted, fluid spraying between her rapidly moving digits.

"Oh gaaaawd what's happening to meeee!!"

Her fur began to faintly glow as she continued writhing and gasping and moaning, feeling excruciating ecstasy beyond all comprehension.

"Uhmm, is she okay?" asked Fey "Sh-should I heal her?"

Before Ellaria could reply however the bun girl began to rise, lifting up into the air.

"Halp, I can't s-stop masturbating! C-Catch me!" cried the floating bun still furiously masturbating.

"E-Ella?!"

"Quickly grab her!"

Fey lunged forward, but the motion of her hips happened to come in time with Flora's motions and she stumbled as the pleasure of Flora's internal muscles gripped down on her especially tight. Her hand missed the bun's leg as she rose, becoming horizontal as the chair fell away, legs spread wide, paws between her thighs, her panties visible below her hiked up skirt, the blue and white striped cloth pushed to the side as her digits plunged in and out of her sopping folds.

The bun girl started drifting down the alley, still cumming her brains out, a spurting rain of her pussy juice falling from under her skirt along with lines of milk from her soaked through dress.

Unfortunately the man who she had on a leash found himself being dragged along behind her as she writhed, the leash still tied to her wrist.

"F-Flora do something!"

"Yes, Yes, oh! oh gods! YES!" came Flora's reply, completely and utterly oblivious to what was happening around her.

Fey whined as the Gnome's pistoning increased in tempo and she staggered forward desperately reaching for the merchant bun's foot. She missed wildly once more and nearly tripped over the man who was beginning to lift up into the air, hanging on to his leash for dear life.

In moments the glowing bun was at roof height and then beyond, climbing higher and higher into the air, the Lily cultist dangling beneath her.

Fey keened as Flora slammed herself to the hilt, helpless to do anything as the frantically masturbating merchant escaped into the sky.

"HnffffFurrrrkkk!!" cried Fey as she came, hips thrusting of their own accord.

—

Vivi backed away as the two sets of breasts steadily grew larger, practically competing for growth, breast flesh pressing into each other, squishing as they covered each other in slippery fresh breast milk, soft skin pressing and gliding against each other, milk that ran down their soft expanse to puddle across the cave floor creating streams and rivulets.

Vivi was seriously beginning to consider setting Wummy loose on the mysterious breasts when something suddenly rose behind her.

She yelped in alarm as soft hot dome of cum belly ballooned against her back and shoved her forward, causing her to stumble and collided with a breast, a torso sized nipple jabbing into her preggers midriff, spurting milk down her front

She struggled to pull away but barely had a moment before the mass of cum belly pressed against her from behind once more, two walls of smooth pale slippery milk covered skin squeezing her, growing against her.

Panicking now she struggled to squeeze around the mass of breast and belly but only found herself being pushed deeper, slipping into the slippery cleavage of one pair of breasts as a nipple pressed at her behind, spraying milk over her.

She thought she had a moment's respite but then the great mass of cum belly rose higher and then higher, outsizing the breasts and pressing down on them, reaching thirty feet high, higher.

"H-Halp!"

—

Fey let out a long moan as her bucking cock unloaded into a howling shrieking Flora, the sound of long powerful jets of squirt came from the gnome's over stimulated puss spraying down the paving below, narrow messy streams that created long streaks of dark wet on the stone.

Fey half expected to find herself being lifted off the ground as Flora expanded, but instead nothing happened, she was able to stand, pumpkin sized balls hiked up and clenching over and over as she unloaded rivers of cum into the wailing gnome, cock bucking and straining, huge pumping surges that caused Flora's belly in the cave to billow larger, dominating Lily and Kayla's breasts, something that Flora could feel, as well as what felt like a small person struggling against her cum belly. The twins reacted too, crying out as their cottage sized breasts were squished down by cumbelly and eliciting torrents of milk.

Fey finished up with a shiver, the last little spurt of cum flowing into the gnome's womb, a lake of pressurised semen that she could feel pressing against her cock. A beach ball sized cum belly hung from the gnomes midriff wrapped in sparkling snow white silk, the top tented out between her breasts with the shape of horse cock.

Recalling that she had been trying to catch the flying merchant, Fey looked up.

A distant speck could be seen slowly moving amongst the clouds. As she watched a gold dragon soared by and let out a roar of surprise as they nearly collided with speck, having to veer away from the flying merchant to avoid hitting them. The dragon flew back around in a circle and to her utter dismay grabbed the speck from the air and flew off with it.

"Uhm, that's not good right?"

"No. Having our best shot of a contact to sell milk on the black market float off into the sky to be kidnapped by a dragon is not exactly ideal." Ellaria sighed and turned to Lily and Kayla who were both laid spread eagled on the table surrounded by hundreds of empty plates. Their bellies were rounded in small arcs and the size of their silk clad breasts significantly larger, reflecting the much greater size of their actual breasts.

Ellaria pursed her lips.

"Lily, I told you not to overdo it."

Lily didn't even open her eyes as she spoke.

"Do what you must, for I have already won."