Chapter 55 (Patreon)

Previously on Centaurus: Fey and the twins go to a public bath. After relaxing for some time in the water they have a Fey accident and attract the attention of two sorority teams playing a ball game, one side blue skinned Nereids, the other a group of buff mermaids. The two sorority teams quickly become competitive over Fey and a game breaks out to see who can draw a larger load from her. The competition is fierce until the mermaid president unleashes her secret weapon and puts an end to the game… and the pool.

Now, chapter 55:

The one good thing about being in a pool of water as a giant cum filled girl pinned you down was that the water made it possible to wiggle and swim free. That didn't make up for Fey feeling like she was about to drown, but still, it helped, a little bit.

She made use of the space and kicked and heaved and slipped along the bottom of the tiled pool, the massive trembling belly of Sigma Alpha's mermaid president lying atop her, practically crawling upside down under her expanse.

Watery light spilled over her head as she finally reached the edge of her enormity and then a moment later she broke the water's surface. The heavy steams of the baths mixed with the hormonal fog of well fucked girls spilled into her lungs as she took in great breaths of air, feeling immense relief having escaped.

Sirena's expanse rose behind her. The mermaid was a great smooth belly that reached from the tiles up and into the steam, reaching all the way up to the ceiling of the baths, which was no small feat as it was many stories above. It seemed like Sirena's gravid expansion had pushed and shoved all the other college girls and their curious audience away. Fey spotted shadowed rounded shapes in the steam confirming that, as well as various butt naked and very confused girls as they slipped and slid around on the wet tile.

Fey wiped a stray strand of wet hair from her face.

It had been an ordeal but at least she was clean now, the nereid president had removed every last drop of seed from her body.

Beside her Kayla and Lily suddenly popped up out of the water like two wine bottle corks, moving through the pool as easily as they moved on dry land, something the otterkins were naturally adapt at.

"Oh! I think this means the mermaids won!" said Lily happily as she looked up at the wall that was Sirena.

"I was sure team theta had it! But Sirena is really strong and, uh, talented! uh, with her l-loins."

"You have no idea," muttered Fey, "She was on another level, I felt like I was going to pass out at any moment." She bit her lip, just the memory of such intensity causing her hips to shift and her length to stiffen. She couldn't say she minded being competed over too much if that was going to be the result.

As Fey was struggling to recover and looking to climb to her hooves something heavy struck the ground a few meters behind her, fragments of tile flinging into the air, splinters pinging off her body.

She blinked and turned to see a great white sphere which had impacted with the ground, steams curling in the disturbed air around it.

It was a sphere of her…cum?

A cry of outrage came from the side, a mermaid perched atop her enormous eight foot wide belly. Apparently the white sphere had been aimed at her, and had very nearly hit, making the mermaid very angry.

The mermaid lashed her tail in the air, using the momentum to drive herself back over her belly before launching forward, her fist raised, muscles bulging.

Fey watched with round eyes as the mermaid's entire belly rolled forward on the tile carrying the mermaid's body with it, down underneath and then popping back up the other side, fist still raised. She collided with a nereid with a twelve foot wide belly with a heavy slap-pap, their cum bellies rippling wildly on impact.

But that didn't slow the mermaid's body on top of her belly and with a cry she sloshed forward, torquing her tail and torso in an incredibly violent motion as she drove her fist into the Nereid's belly.

BOOM!

The Nereid's cum belly deformed under the blow as if struck by a mighty hammer, softness rippling out around the impact point before her whole belly was launched away, the swearing furious nereid sent skidding across the wet tiles until she crashed down into a pool in an explosion of water that fountained up around her round mass.

"What the fucccck," breathed Fey, her mouth hanging open. They were freaking fighting while stuffed to the brim with her seed! Her broodmothers weren't meant to do that! Maybe the competition hadn't been such a good idea after all.

A cum tentacle lashed through the air nearby cutting through the thick steam and humid hormonal fog. The tentacle slapped down across the belly of the mermaid eliciting an outraged squawk. Behind them a mermaid was having a fist fight with a furious nereid controlling a un-filled copy of herself . The mermaid reeled back and then slugged the cum golem with all the mind boggling power of a muscle mage. The fist struck and catapulted the cum nereid back at its owner, blasting them with gallons of cum from top to bottom of their belly.

It seemed like sorority theta had not taken their loss very well and had started a brawl in the baths.

Kayla drew close to Fey, looking around fearfully, and with good reason as the college girls weren't holding back at all. Fey saw a great shadowy shape through the mists, some kind of vast monster, a cum belly riding its back as it roared and swiped at a duo of mermaids sending them sliding across the tile.

The distant furious voice of Rommi came from atop the cum monster as she battled.

Kayla patted Fey's side. "Uhm, I think maybe it would be a good idea to leave, if they are like this just over losing then sooner or later they are going to come after you and then they will fight to take you back to their house."

"R-right," said Fey. It was fortunate the steams obscured things as they hadn't been noticed just yet.

She stealthily grabbed hold of the twins and slipped them onto her back in the same motion she rose, hooves slipping around unsteadily on the wet tile.

The sounds of war drifted through the mists, truly this was a pitched battle.

She took a step forward, then another, a ball of cum shot past her head, her hair whipping around in the wind as it passed.

"This is, ah, a little dangerous," mumbled Fey as cries of mermaid anger drifted from the steam.

She took another careful step forward, but before she could go any further a cumflated mermaid rolled from the fog, her tail waving in the air as she came to a stop.

The mermaid wasn't the real threat however, it was who was chasing the mermaid.

"Centaurrrr!!" roared Rommi as a monstrous gorilla made of cum stomped from the mists. Rommi's cumbelly was significantly smaller than it had been, a flow of horse semen coming from her stretched out puss and down between her thighs to generate the monster gorilla, slowly growing it larger. "You are mine, ours I mean, you belong to my house as an asset to water mages! You belong to Theta! Now stay still while I—!"

Fey ran for it, hooves skittering madly across the tiles as the enormous fifteen foot  gorilla stomped forward, a blue belly perched on its back. She dodged past the stunned mermaid from before who was promptly smacked aside by the cum gorilla, and between a mermaid and nereid doing battle, ducking underneath the whipping cum tentacles and flying fists and dashing for freedom.

It seemed the gorilla was slow, she could do this, she could escape!

Her hooves struck tile, hammering down like rain as she ran, and then came down on nearly the same spot having gained practically no ground at all. She blinked in surprise and looked down to see she was barely moving, her hooves had zero grip on the wet tile and something was holding her back, something latched onto her rear.

It took her a second to realise what was happening, the usual rolling motion of her pumpkin sized balls over her thighs was missing, they were being held up behind her, pulled away from her haunches, and with so little grip she was left running on the spot, and then to her horror, being dragged backwards.

"Fey, it's the theta president!" cried Lily from her back.

She looked over her shoulder to see the shadow of the monstrous gorilla in the mists, step by step getting closer, a sneering nereid standing atop it, hands outreached as she manipulated the seed in Fey's balls, dragging Fey back into her clutches.

Fey hadn't been aware such a thing was possible. Water mages were genuinely scary in her opinion.

Safe to say it wasn't exactly an ideal situation.

"You belong to Theta centaur. Your life from now on will be nothing but being pumped of material for our use. You will live in your own private cage in the common room. A cow for us to milk dry of all your useful seed!!"

Fey wailed in distress as the magical grip on her balls tightened and she was yanked backwards, hooves skating on tile.

"Sister, throw your teddy bears at her, do something!" cried Kayla in a panic.

"I'm trying, I'm trying! They keep getting all soggy!"

Behind a swarm of bears suddenly emerged from a pool and leapt at the gorilla's leg, but their movement was sluggish and they were knocked free as the battle raged on, the cum gorilla sweeping them off with ease.

It seemed like Fey was doomed to become Theta Sorority's public amenity, but then a cry of outrage came from behind Rommi.

"Fuck you ROMMI! She's Ouurrrss!"

The steam darkened as a ceiling height wall of belly shot from it and crashed into the gorilla from behind, smashing it to the ground as Rommi was catapulted from the top and came down hard on the tile below, rolling head over heels as she hit.

The magical grip on Fey's balls dropped and she took the opportunity to leg it, galloping into the mist like a centaur fleeing a predator on the plains, mists curling and swirling around her as she sped through, bolting from the battle of the sororities.

As she fled, Rommi slowly climbed to her feet. Most of her cumbelly had gone, spent on forming the gorilla and leaving it about the size of a beach ball. She glared up at the towering mountain that was Sirena's belly and jabbed a finger up at it.

"I declare war on house sigma alpha! I'm going to turn you into mermaid sushi Sirena!"

"What?! No you don't, I declare war on you! You impotent little blueberry!" came Sirena's muffled reply.

The angry swear filled argument faded away as Fey fled, only hearing the occasional echoing boom that sent shivering ripples through the steams. It seemed the fighting was spreading, apparently there had been more of the sororities in the baths than just those who were playing ball games.

Fey finally spotted a door and ran for it, ducking below the mantle and into the hall beyond, her head brushing against the ceiling. Not a moment too soon as with a crash the wall was obliterated behind her as a gigantic white fist smashing apart the marble like it was nothing.

A mermaid with a flat belly was sent flopping across the floor just in front of Fey causing her to come to a stop in surprise. The mermaid climbed up onto her tail, wiped her mouth with the back of her fist, spat to the side, and then with a roar her muscles swelled and she charged the cum golem, punching it so hard that it disintegrated, cratering around the impact of her fist.

"L-let's get the heck out of here!" cried Lily as the mermaid fought her way back through the hole in the wall.

Fey very much agreed with that idea and ran down the halls away from the fighting. Naked wide eyed girls were running around all over the place in a panic, bare feet slap-slapping against marble as they fled, breasts bouncing wildly.

A giant teddy bear made up of many smaller bears shot from a side passage and Fey found her blouse being shoved into her hands as she finally spotted what she wanted in an ignored side passage, an actual exit, a true way out of the baths.

Fey barged through the door and shot out into open air and freedom, finding fresh air and no mists full of mermaid violence and water mage magic.

She immediately spun around on the spot, grabbed the door and slammed it shut, falling to the ground as she slapped her palms against it to hold it closed, hoping against hope she wasn't being followed.

Silence. It seemed they were completely alone. Only their panted breathing filled the air.

There was only Fey, then next to her Lily and Kayla with their backs against the door along with a few bears helping to hold it closed, and next to them the red tailed squirrelkin girl, also helping hold the door.

Fey blinked, where the hell had she come from!? How did she keep finding her?! She'd followed her into the baths from the streets and now here too?

Ignoring the stalker squirrelkin for the moment Fey clambered back to her feet. She had her blouse in one fist and she carefully slipped it over herself, struggling quite a lot with the buttons as getting her much larger breasts inside required real effort. Even then the buttons were left straining around her increased cleavage, her softness spilling over the straining cloth.

She turned to find Lily and Kayla already dressed in their usual micro skirt and blouse, as well as the squirrelkin who had somehow found her own pleated skirt and blouse, although from where Fey had no idea, she had been naked only moments ago.

"Uhm, I think we need to leave Fey, sooner or later those sorority girls are going to realise you are missing and they are going to come for you…" mumbled Kayla looking up at the door.

Lily nodded. "Yes, we should, and also definitely avoid drawing attention for a little bit." Her eyes moved from the towering centaur, down and between her legs where her log of a cock gently throbbed, a little dribble of precum leaking from the tip.

She licked her lips. "S-so you should hide your thingy Fey."

Fey tilted her head. "I'm a centaur, this is how we are normally, it's natural."

"Yes, but most centaurs don't walk around sporting insanely huge throbbing erections. Look, there's a really easy peasy way to hide it, just put it inside me!" said the otterkin beaming up at her proudly.

Well… Fey couldn't disagree with that idea, if she had the option she would love to be sheathed to the hilt in pussy at all times.

The cluster of teddybears by the door ran over to Lily as she approached a crate to one side of the alley, then helped her scramble up and on top.

She dusted herself off, and then smiled as the bear with the red scarf appeared beside her. He had a certain square of silk cloth in his paws and together with the bear's help Lily was able to attach it to her midriff under her half unbuttoned blouse.

The otterkin glanced over her shoulder ay Fey, then she bent over, flipping up her skirt and exposing her gaping pussy to full view as she perked her rear up higher than her head, a girl presenting herself to be bred.

Her pink gape mouthed at the air, drooling and dripping all over the crate, wet rolling down from her fat puffy muff, down her thighs and forming a sticky puddle under her feet as her puss became excited, trained to know what was coming.

The sight wasn't something that Fey could ignore and she found herself moving toward the otterkin before she had even thought to, her body working on instinct. So many breeding sessions making it the most natural thing in the world.

She suddenly whinnied, hooves tip tapping on the paving before she reared up, front hooves slamming down on the crate as her enormous cock thrust forward.

Of course she completely missed and her cock shot over the top of the otterkin, knocking her tail aside as the heavy dick fell over her back and nearly flattened Lily, who struggled with the weight of so much cock bearing down on top of her her, her limbs shaking as the massive thing mussed her hair, the incredible heat warming her back.

"F-Fey!"

"Uhnff, s-sorry, I c-can't aim very well with someone so tiny!"

Fey backed up a little and her cock thudded down on the crate just behind the otterkin causing the crate to creak.

Her cock, eager as ever, stiffened and lifted itself away from the wood, bobbing as it remained rigidly straight and vaguely on course for the gape of the smol otterkin girl whose hips were pushed up in anticipation.

Fey shifted forward and she felt the tip of her cock press against the otterkin's thigh, her softness indenting under Fey's hardness. Closer, but still not where she so desperately needed to be.

The sexual frustrations of a centaur were as usual painfully real.

Why couldn't it just—

She let out a gasp as she felt a pair of hands take hold of her cock. She glanced down to her side to see the squirrelkin had ducked under her barrel, her big red fluffy tail wagging behind her. Was she trying to help? Fey couldn't say she was displeased, a centaur always needed help when it came to sex, and she did need to be inside Lily, urgently.

With the help of the squirrelkin she eased forward, the bucking cock guided toward the sopping wet muff of Lily until tip and gape kissed.

Of course Fey had gotten significantly larger since she had last done it with the otterkin and she was no longer fitted to the shape of her cock. Her rear and thighs spread and compressed against the dinner plate like width of cock head, their size difference on full display.

"hnff, you're so much bigger now Fey!" keened Lily, her hands and feet on the wood and desperately trying to cram her snatch onto horsecock.

She lacked the strength unfortunately and was left shaking and moaning as she pressed herself against the broad tip but couldn't fit, her gape desperately mouthing at the surface, but unable to stretch, even when Fey shifted her hips forward it only shoved Lily herself across the crate with a yelp.

Fortunately help arrived as the squirrelkin grabbed hold of Lily's tail and hauled back.

Lily was left wiggling on the cock tip, her legs flailing either side as her pussy stretched out, labia inching wider and wider until with a squeal and a wet SCHLL-POP!!! she slipped over the head, her walls stretching to take so much mass, her pleasure clusters expanding, made more sensitive by Fey's increased ability, gripping onto every little texture of Fey's cock in a way she had never experienced before.

"Oh godsss it feels like there's so much more of YOOUUU!"  squealed Lily as her sloppy pussy fluttered in new found delight, eagerly exploring this new more massive horse cock, her cervix kissing eagerly at the head.

In moments the top of the crate was awash with her juices, pouring down off the edges in a waterfall as she came hard, her cunny honey spraying all over the wood in enthusiastic clenches.

Despite her trembling body the otterkin dug her heels in and rammed herself back onto the cock, this time with a lot more success as Fey was already inside her. Inch by bounced inch she drove herself backwards, her silk clad midriff stretching from between her silk clad breasts, a girthy mass big enough for her to hug, which she did, rubbing her face all over the dick bigger than she, a dick that absolutely dominated her body, a ripe broodmother with what she wanted most in the world, a cock capable of breeding her more thoroughly than any male, to fill her with masses of teeming life.

Her tail and ankles latched onto the cock behind and dragged her further onto it as she reached the edge of the crate and found herself unable to push. She didn't mind, her tail and feet combined with her ravenous pussy was more than enough to slide herself down Fey's length. She hooked her ankles under the medial ring and dragged herself down until her puffy pussy was kissing up against it.

With a wriggle of her hips and her ankles pulling against vascular veins she managed to drag herself over and the medial ring entered inside of her, the thick ring of flesh scraping against her walls deliciously.

She bit her lip as Fey let out a groan above her.

"Uhnff, gods Fey, I didn't think it could get better! I was wrong! Just stay inside me forever!"

Fey shivered at those words and Lily felt a spray of precum explode into her womb, hot fluid  washing over her insides in the most wonderful way, igniting her body's biological need for cream, the fire of her estrus stoked ever higher from this small sample of what was to come.

"D-don't say that or I'll c-cum on the spot," groaned Fey, her back hooves shifting against the cobble.

Lily glanced down her distended belly expecting to see it bloat with gallons of pre, but it remained in the shape of Fey's penis. She remembered after a moment that she was wearing the silk, and that while she could feel the gallons of  Fey's precum sloshing in her womb it would only be slightly visible on this side, her cum belly was mostly in the hidden cave.

She scrunched her toes and wiggled in delight. Yes, this was perfect, she didn't have to hold back at all!

With a grunt she drove herself down all the way to the base of Fey's cock, her newly stretched out pussy slamming home against the wrinkled base, Fey's entire horse cock all snug and squeezed tight inside her where it belonged.

She rested her head against her cock bulge and sighed, closing her eyes, just savouring the feeling of being so completely full, knowing that she was the only girl in the whole wide world experiencing such wonder for the moment.

She would have to ask Fey to increase the number of daily breedings she got if this was how much better it felt with her new size, her pussy was already addicted.

As she was daydreaming over horsecock Fey backed up and dropped down from the crate, her front hooves hitting the paving.

She tried to peek over her sides to see her cock clothed in girl but couldn't quite see it. Instead she bent down and looked between her front legs. Her massive length was getting so large now that the tip was nearly between her front legs. Like her breasts it grew disproportionately larger with her body's growth.

Her penis sparkled with the dragon silk, the nobbles of her cock tip, and even her medial ring very softly outlined within it.

…Okay this wasn't that much better than having her cock be completely naked if she was being honest, any one could see what it was! But at least her flesh was hidden from direct view and maybe this would stop the hordes of girls who wanted to fondle her penis.

She was straightening back up when she felt a weight suddenly land on her balls.

She blinked and looked over her shoulder to see Kayla who was scrambling up onto her back with the help of some teddybears, and then behind her the squirrelkin girl who was… hugging her rump?

She realised after a moment that the squirrelkin was literally sitting on her balls, perched on top of the larger than pumpkin sized things with her thighs gripping either side of their mass, ankles hooked underneath, her breasts pressing against the top of her rump as she held on.

"What are you doing?!"

The squirrelkin wiggled her ass, getting comfortable on her new seat.

"Isn't it obvious? You said you needed to hide your equipment right? There's no way you could go anywhere without people like me jumping on 'em. So I decided to help out. You can thank me later."

The squirrelkin waved her person sized fluffy red tail in the air as if showing Fey she had it, then curled it down and around so that her tail was completely covering Fey's balls from view.

Fey stared at her as she got comfy. The oddness of having someone just abruptly sit on her balls leaving her mystified.

"...Who are you again?"

"Hey, it's not my fault you waved the most amazingly wonderful set of balls ever in front of me, what's a girl supposed to do when you show them that! This is just a natural consequence of your actions!"

"To… sit on my balls?"

"...Yes."

"But—"

"You need me here! I'm hiding them! That's a good thing! If it isn't me then it's dozens of others all over them!"

"Uhm, she does kind of have a point," murmured Kayla, "No one is going to guess what's under her tail."

"Right?" said the squirrelkin, resting her elbow on Fey's rump as she cupped her chin. she looked up at Fey with half lidded eyes and a small smile. The squirrelkin's very attractive features were framed with curly red hair which contrasted with her emerald green eyes, eyes confident in the fact she was meant to be there.

Fey wondered how she was so casual about it, she looked like she was sitting on the most comfortable seat ever.

"...But It looks like I have a squirrel girl sitting on my ass!"

"Sitting on your balls actually. Look, it'll be fiiiine. You apparently need the stealthiness that my big fluffy tail can supply and I'm supplying that!"

She ground her hips down on the top of Fey's testacles like she was enjoying just sitting on the massive things.

Well, maybe she was, Fey could feel her sperm raging at the girl, trying to get at her womb, the surface of her balls shifting and pushing out slightly against the squirrelkin's thighs and panties, basically giving her a lower body massage. Judging by how soaking wet her panties were she was quite enjoying it.

Fey let out a sigh of resignation. Maybe this wasn't so bad, and they did need to leave, sooner or later the two sororities would stop trying to beat the snot out of each other and then they would come after her. It was time to make up some distance.

She trotted from the alley and into the city streets proper.

To her surprise her clothing made of girls was pretty successful at fending off attention and only a half dozen girls were drawn to her, and only then because all of them were in heat and with excellent senses of smell, able to sense what lay beneath Lily and the squirrelkin.

Of course, the disguise started to break down a bit as Lily began to slowly ease herself up and down her shaft, pushing herself along with her feet about a half foot before dragging herself back with her tail and ankles.

The exposure of her shaft wetted with Lily lubricant drew a few more gazes.

But in the end it wasn't that hard to lose them in the crowds. People tended to get out of the way of a gigantic centaur, making way for her like a river around a boulder. Her followers on the other hand had to fight the current, and couldn't keep up with Fey's stride.

She soon found herself shaking her following, she was free! Okay there were still a lot of eyes on her, it was kind of hard for there not to be with her size, but at least she didn't have half a hundred horny girls trying to dry hump her leg!

It was a novel experience and Fey relished it, cheering up quite a bit, her step gaining a little prance.

She paused as a florist came into view, a stall on the side of the street full to the brim with colourful flowers that practically spilled onto the paving, the air fragrant and pleasant smelling.

A green haired old lady with wrinkled eyes and green tipped fingers looked up at Fey.

"Oh? You are a big one. Would you like a sample, pick any single flower you wish, it's on the house."

A free flower? She glanced over the huge selection, unsure if she should. She was about to say no she didn't want one when her eye caught on a humble little yellow flower.

She reached down and carefully plucked it. Then she turned her upper body to where Kayla was sitting cross legged on her back. The otterkin looked up in surprise as she delicately placed it behind her ear.

Kayla touched hesitantly at it, unable to see it on top of her head.

"Uhm, it's like the one when I first met you, back at your inn, a yellow flower that you wore on your ear," said Fey.

Kayla blinked a few times, her lip's parting slightly. "You remembered something like that? That's…"

"Freaking adorable ohmygawdd!" cried Lily beneath Fey, her pussy clamping down hard on Fey's length eliciting a groan from the centaur. Apparently something as simple as that had been a massive turn on for the otterkin.

"Th-thank you Fey," mumbled Kayla.

Fey beamed down at her.

"That will be a one copper coin thank you."

For a moment Fey wondered if she had been tricked by the florist. But when she turned back she found a teddybear handing the florist a coin as it picked up a bundle of flowers. The bear turned and tossed the flowers to several more bears on Fey's back. In moments the flowers had been woven together and then the bears were clambering up Fey's upper half to her alarm, standing on her shoulders and then placing the newly woven flower crown on her head.

"Uhm, it's beautiful. Y-you didn't have to Lily," said Fey, but she was secretly pleased and unable to stop a small smile coming to her face.

"I can see you smiling!" said Kayla.

"Mmmf, I thought you would like it," came Lily's breathy voice, her pussy squeezing down even harder, her bouncing accelerating as her arousal grew, sloppy vagina suckling and quelching on horse cock, motions dredging huge amounts of lubricant from herself to drizzle and drip onto the ground below.

Fey couldn't help but respond and her balls rumbled against the squirrelkin's panty clad puss.

"Y-you three are way too adorable," said the squirrelkin, "And you turn each other on way too freaking much! How are your balls getting, uhnnf b-bigger?! hnnn!"

She was right, her thighs were spreading as Fey's balls inched larger in response to Lily, her sperm thrusting up against the squirrelkin's cunny harder and harder, a line of her liquid arousal rolled down the back of Fey's balls as her softness was kneaded by her seat.

Fey's heartbeat was rising, but she wasn't distracted enough that she failed to notice Kayla flopping down on her back.

She turned her head to see the otterkin looking despondent.

"What's wrong Kayla?"

"I don't have any money, I wanted to buy you a flower thingy too…"

Fey felt a pang in her heart at the sad looking otterkin girl.

She reached behind suddenly and grabbed hold of her eliciting a yelp. She hauled Kayla up and dropped her on top of her cleavage, breasts wobbling as the smol otterkin came down.

She struggled in Fey's hands before Fey wrapped her arms around her and gave her a hug, pressing her head against the top of the otterkins head.

"F-Fey! N-Nuu! Everyone can see me!"

She opened her eyes and looked down to see the otterkin's legs kicking at the air, wiggling adorably in Fey's cleavage. Her skirt had gotten hiked up over her hips fully exposing her lower half and of course her cavernous gape, insides fully on view for the surrounding crowd.

Her hands desperately scrabbled at her skirt, hurriedly dragging it down to cover over her gape, mostly, the skirt was a micro skirt and it couldn't hide all of her stretch from such an angle. She blushed furiously, turning beet red as she tried to hide her shame, tail coming up to cover her last bit of exposed puss.

Fey hugged her tighter and kissed the top of her head, the yellow flower on her ear brushing against her cheek. Finally the otterkin relaxed into her arms, calming with Fey's touch and letting out a little sigh.

The Florist squinted up at Fey, unable to see what was happening largely because Fey's boobs were obscuring her view.

"You're a cute couple, it's not often you see species with such a difference in size hanging out."

"F-friends yes, haha, we're quite c-closehgghff!" Fey's voice rose as Lily abruptly slammed herself hard to the base of her cock. The florist was tall enough and stood in front of Fey so that she fortunately couldn't quite see below Fey's barrel, and the little of Fey's cock that she could see from the front she didn't recognise for what it was covered in dragon silk.

"Oh yes, fairies especially have trouble getting on with us larger folk, comes from fear of being squished I suppose. No one really talks about it but the intimidation is real, not uh, that you would have experienced it yourself at your aheh, size. Even myself standing in front of you now, it's natural to feel a little, hmm— I can tell you are the gentle sort but even then there's always that instinctive factor you know?"

Kayla wiggled down into Fey's cleavage making herself very comfortable.

"You can squish me between your boobies anytime," she whispered so quietly Fey barely caught it. Kayla's hands slipped down and began stroking and massaging the tops of her breasts.

To the rear of Fey the squirrelkin squeezed her thighs around Fey's balls and groaned as they massaged her groin in turn. At the same time Lily's bouncing accelerated, slam-fucking her self on horse cock, little airy queefs slipping from around her labia as she rolled over veins fatter than her wrist, her pussy walls adapting and relearning Fey. The milking rapidly grew more intense, her pussy practically slurping on dick, every little vein and bump tearing up her insides, scraping her walls in a way that no other could.

"Th-there's-something to be said for size d-difference," squeaked Fey as she was stimulated from three different directions at once. "G-gives a different p-perspective! mhnff!"

"Hrmm, the little folk live such risky lives, monsters in the wild are that much more of a threat, even a goblin is a scary prospect. In the city too, it is so easy to get bullied by the bigger species. It's only natural to feel intimidated around a minotaur for example, even for me. I can't imagine what it's like to be confronted by such a dominating presence when so tiny."

"The difference is that I actually want to be dominated by Fey," muttered Kayla fiercely, "First because being smol makes her cock feel so much more ginormous, which is an advantage you should be super jelly of. And second because she can make me waaay bigger than any stupid minotaur. Once I'm all preggers then I will be the one looking down on the little minotaur, they will be intimidated by me." She wiggled in Fey's cleavage, slowly sinking deeper like she was disappearing into her own personal Fey breast fort.

Lily's thrusting was growing more and more frantic as they spoke and Fey was rapidly losing control, her whole body shifting and moving, hooves trotting on the spot as she tried to remain calm. She couldn't possibly reach her dream of being always sleeved in a girl if she lost control of her faculties during every ejaculation! Gritting her teeth and curling her fists she managed to still her prancing hooves. She still remained massively aroused however and her balls abruptly surged a few inches in size causing the squirrelkin to giggle and gasp.

"I- I find those s-smaller than me quite like the size difference if they f-feel s-safe, ooohgodslowdownLily! W-Wouldn't you like your partner to b-be huge and protective a-and able to change your world?!"

"Change? What are you saying?" said the florist tilting her head.

The squirrelkin on Fey's balls buried her face on top of her rump and moaned loudly as she came, fluid rolling down balls to drizzle and drip to the pavement from beneath her fluffy squirrel tail.

Lily, completely drunk on lust and pleasure was becoming even more frantic, her pounding coming every second now, reaching further and further up Fey's length, until her puss suddenly slop-popped over her medial ring then rammed back, meteoring down the shaft and slapped brutally against the base, puss straining wider than ever before.

Skllrrrrrrrshhh! Skllrrrrrrrshhh!

A huge messy spray of pussy juice exploded from beneath the otterkin's micro skirt, jetting fluid splashing against the paving in pulsing squirts as she screamed and screamed into her hands. Her puss fluttering madly around horse cock, electricity shooting up her spine as every square inch of her insides exploded with ecstatic fireworks, lighting up on another entire level to her previous experience with Fey, this was Fey plus, more horsecock, more pleasure, more sensation, somehow even more satisfaction.

Lily was fairly sure she had fallen in love with this penis. Her body certainly had as the orgasms rolled on, one into the other into the other, each a crashing pulsing intensity that made her mouth form an 'o' and her eyes roll up as her eyelids fluttered, her fingers and toes scrabbling and scratching at the cock she was impaled on.

Fey whinnied and shivered as she came, the squirrelkin letting out a yelp as she was thrust up into the air by her balls hiking up, eager to drain into Lily's puss. Which they did. A lot.

Huge surging rivers of cum flowed in rhythmic throbs, spraying uncountable gallons of horsceum against Lily's womb walls, sperms swimming furiously as they impregnated Lily further, her ripe and fertile body well prepared to welcome and make use of many sperm as possible, adding massively to her coming hyper pregnancy, more eggs, more life! more! more! MORE! her femininity craved it, and her womb ballooned out happily with lakes of fresh horse sperm.

—

Vivi put her paws on her hips and admired her handiwork. It was quite good handiwork in her opinion, well, tentacle work, since it was mostly Wummy doing the heavy lifting.

The cave floor now had a cabin, a simple wooden structure built on the stone, one with lanterns scattered over it to illuminate the inky darkness of the enormous cave. It even had a porch with a comfy cushioned nest-like seat to curl up on and read in. All in all it was a cozy set up, and a weary adventurer would be ecstatic to stumble across such a cabin while trekking through the woods for days on end.

The dragon silk curtain was just by the porch with its own wooden frame to hang from, built into the structure of the cabin itself in an aesthetic way.

As she watched one of Wummy's tentacles pulled back through the silk with a bundle of planks while another with a hammer and nails came through next to it. They joined another dozen tentacles working on the roof of the building, perfecting and cleaning up the construction, even adding a small wooden carving of a vulpine girl looking wisely off into the distance to the peak of the roof. In just a few minutes the tentacles were finished, such was their efficiency, and with a final flourish a small sign board was set atop the front door which read "Vivi's secret cabin''.

"Squee?" said Wummy, the slime girl standing beside her, also with her hands on her hips and looking up at the new building.

"Yes, this is perfect Wummy! With this we never have to stay in any shitty flea infested inns with miserable innkeepers and lumpy beds! It's brilliant!"

"Squee!" said Wummy happily, although it wasn't clear she understood what Vivi was talking about.

"Trust me, as a veteran of the adventuring life, having access to your own bed and your own room at all times is like some kind of adventurer's dream. Can't believe they left me to figure out this weird silky stuff on my own. They should have run screaming to tell me, no doubt they were too short sighted to see the potential of it."

Wummy nodded wisely. Yes, this all sounded like important things.

"Is the stable still standing? We took apart kind of a lot of it to build my awesome new cabin huh."

"Squee?"

"Ah who cares, c'mon let's go inside!"

Vivi lifted her foot to take a step but then paused half way. Something had just emerged from the curtain that wasn't one of Wummy's tentacles. Vivi stared at it. She had gotten a lot of experience with Fey as of late so it wasn't hard to recognise it for what it was, a girl's bare midriff wrapped tight around an absolutely enormous horsecock, her belly button popped out with the sheer size of the penetration and pinned tight to the surface.

Vivi considered this. If there was one thing certain about Fey's dick being inside a girl, it was that the girl would soon be becoming quite a bit larger.

Her eyes shifted to the newly built and prim little cabin next to the silk curtain. She recalled nearly getting squished underneath a certain cum belly not long ago. if that happened here her cozy little cabin wouldn't stand a chance!

Speaking of which… she glanced to the side to see the new sort-of-dairy Wummy had built for the monstrous pairs of otterkin breasts, wooden partitions separating them. As she watched their swollen nipples lactated and sprinkled, gallons of milk flowing from the overly full breasts and adding to the small stream that rolled away from them into the darkness.

Much much larger than the breasts however was Flora's belly which loomed behind them, a great pale sphere of skin holding back a vast lake of Fey's cum.

If this new girl sticking through the curtain was to become like that then Vivi's new cabin wouldn't stand a chance, it would be flattened, smooshed, squashed, crushed into a pancake.

As she watched the dick wrapped belly eased back into the curtain slowly and then back out, Fey's cock leaving and entering whoever it was she was fucking.

"Already Fey? Goddammit you're way too frisky." She bit her lip. Things were going to get bad fast, and it would be especially bad if Fey came particularly hard.

"Wummy, this is an emergency."

"SquEe?!"

"We've got to take that, and put it somewhere else, so it doesn't flatten my cabin."

Wummy tapped her chin in thought, then nodded. "Sque-squee?"

"Yeah, one of the other caves, and fast!"

Wummy, nodded then moved her tentacles lifting herself from the ground. In the same motion her tentacles descended on the dragon silk and in a few rapid motions ripped off a square of silk the belly was sticking from.

In moments Wummy was flying through the air, dozens of tentacles undulating beneath her to carry her along, Vivi being dragged up behind with a yelp as the tentacles in her pussy lifted her.

The ground flashed by below, a lantern carried by a tentacle lighting the way as they zoomed through the endless vast expanse of the cavern, fields of moss, and even a few pools of milk and cum passing below.

The thrusting of the cock through the held up silk slowly accelerated as they travelled and Vivi cried out. "Faster, before she cums!"

They tore through the remainder of the cavern and shot through a hole high up on the wall, dropping down through an old lava tube before shooting out into a fresh new void of darkness. Just in time as the midriff sleeved dick suddenly ballooned outward, a huge orb of smooth skin suddenly appearing in Wummy's tentacles and pushing them apart, pulsing larger with every moment, getting in the way of Wummy's motion and forcing her to slow.

A minute or so later and the belly was nearing fifteen foot across and Wummy was struggling to manage the thing, sinking down as she lost her grip.

The sphere was reaching twenty feet across when it finally touched down on the feather soft mossy ground, before reaching nearly twenty three foot across as its final size, a great soft orb that rested heavily against the ground, one side with a scrap of silk where the belly emerged from.

"Phew," said Vivi. "Now at least Fey is free to go buck wild in whatever lucky girl."

She tuned to Wummy, "let's head back, we can take a nap in the cabin."

"Squee!"

—

Fey shivered as she came down from her earth shattering ejaculatory orgasm, her balls slowly easing back down in tandem, a little smaller than they had been but still larger than before.

She looked down to see the florist giving her a strange look.

"Are you… okay?"

Fey had just ejaculated an unbelievable amount of cum into a girl directly in front of this florist and she hadn't a clue! Without the dragon silk Lily would be filling half the street and the florist would be smooshed beneath!

The wonder of being able to have sex all the time in public without stopping dawned on Fey. This dragon silk was freaking awesome!

It also dawned on her that she was also literally having sex in public, for real, which was still quite embarrassing. She blushed furiously as the florist looked her up and down, clearly concerned for her well being.

"I- I must be going!" she cried and turned on her hoof, darting into the crowd and leaving the confused florist behind.

As she was rushing through the crowd something round and soft occasionally slapped against her back legs.

"S-slow down Fey!" came Lily's voice from below.

She slowed and with it Lily's silk reduced cum belly stopped wobbling back and forth. The otterkin now possessed a belly about the size of a beach ball hanging from her midriff, a smaller version of her true cum belly in the silk cave.

Fey reduced her gait until she was just meandering her through the crowd. It was an unusual experience to cum in a girl and to be able to move around with her on her dick still, normally she would be stranded in the air on top of her.

As she made her way through the crowd they turned into a street full of food stalls and Fey's stomach growled, which for a centaur was loud.

The air was filled with the scent of food as stalls and shops lining the edges of the cobble tried to flog cheap grub to passers-by. Rich meaty pasties, freshly baked bread, spiced wines, strange spitted monsters roasting over braziers, exotic seasoned vegetables Fey had never seen before.

It was a new city smell, the novelty of exploring.

Kayla looked up at her from her cleavage.

"Are you hungry Fey?"

Fey blushed and mumbled something about not having any money either. Of course she couldn't buy any of this new fancy food, it wasn't like this blouse had pockets.

"I heard that!" came Lily's voice, and moments later a swarm of bears were climbing up onto the nearby stalls, each of them holding a scavenged coin. "Uhnf, pick what you want, F-Fey."

Fey bit her lip as she distractedly looked over the stalls, doubly so as Lily had started moving again, somehow already eager for a second load of her cum. The otterkin's beach ball sized cum belly sloshed back and forth beneath her as she drove herself up and down.

She eventually picked out a bowl of salad drizzled in sweet smelling sauce, a very very big bowl since it had to suit her size. The otterkins picked out deserts and sugary foods as expected. The squirrelkin even tossed a coin to a streetseller and was delivered a bowl of nuts.

Fey's hand shook as she grabbed a fistful of leafery from her bowl and moved it to her mouth, nearly missing as Lily's pussy rolled up and down. It seemed like the otterkin was rapidly learning Fey's new size, her most sensitive spots, and her puss had become much more efficient at milking her.

She tried her best to ignore the stares she was getting as she ate, Lily shifting up and down inches as she rode her, the squirrelkin's toes pressing and gripping against her gurgling balls.

It was as she was finishing the bowl that Lily slammed herself home and the leafery in Fey's hands was crushed into pulp by her fist as she let out a long slutty groan, her eyelids fluttering as her dick bucked and strained unloading into the eager pussy of the otterkin once more. Lily's cave cum belly rolled out across the soft moss floor as her silk clad belly drooped down below her, doubling in size and reaching Fey's knees.

"OoOh fuck Feeey, Wummy usually empties me out, I didn't know being so full and stretched could feel this freaking gewdd!" mewled Lily. Her entire body shuddered as little after shock squirts sprayed onto her silk clad belly and waterfalled down. "Mmmh-hhannnmmh! My womb is so freaking biiig now!!"

Of course, at this angle, the people manning the food stalls had a full view of Lily's belly expanding below to twice the size of a beach ball and they stared blankly, unsure what it was they were looking at, although others had clearly understood judging by how their mouths fell open in shock.

If only they knew Lily's true size, still, Fey found herself blushing furiously at their attention and hurried off into the crowd, Lily sloshing below her, her body like a filled condom dangling on her cock.

She needed a little privacy, just for a moment, this was too much.

Her eyes spotted something ideal, a clothes shop, and she darted inside, ignoring the front desk and fleeing into the back rooms, amongst endless rows and rows of wall spanning racks.

Once alone she took a moment to catch her breath. Yes she could now fuck a girl freely in public without filling a street, but there were still people watching! Even though it was totally rude of them to stare! So what if she needed to be inside pussy twenty four seven? She had a condition!

Kayla looked up at her. "Are you okay Fey?"

"Y-yes, just didn't expect how I was being looked at, it feels… weird. It's almost better when they're after me instead…"

Kayla scratched her cheek.

"But you would rather be inside Lily than not right?"

"Obviously!" huffed Fey, being inside pussy was always better than being outside, duh.

She brushed a strand of blonde hair from her face and glanced around. She realised after a moment that she had ended up in the part of the shop with clothes designed for small species, tiny even, gnomes or smaller. The pink string bikini to her side in particular seemed perfectly sized for an otterkin.

She glanced down at Kayla on her cleavage. The otterkin was looking around with curiosity too.

"This is just like our home town, there's clothes that actually fit and not just big people's clothes. That's the first time I've seen that since we left our old inn…" There was a certain innocent hopeful look in her gaze as she looked over the skirts and blouses and underwear.

Fey was a rational centaur, but being struck by that level of adorableness was like a slap to the face. How could she resist?

She took hold of Kayla's skirt and pulled it free, dragging it from her legs as the otterkin cried out in alarm, hands darting down to pathetically cover her cavernous gape. Her blouse was next, some of the buttons pinging free as Fey pulled at it clumsily, far too small for her to unbutton normally. Her silk clad breasts spilled out as it came off.

She plucked up the panties, or rather thong, from the rack and slipped it around her ankles, pulling up and tight over her waist. The string pressed into her, her hips muffin topping around the string. The small triangle of the thong did a decent job of covering her clit… and that was about it, the fabric was even bulging with the shape of it. Her gape however was hopelessly exposed, a slim string of pink fabric crossing an abyss and covering nothing at all of her obscenity.

Fey held her otterkin up, hands under her armpits. She examined her work.

Yes, this was completely useless as a set of clothing.

But it was so freaking cute!

Especially as the otterkin was furiously blushing and trying to hide her puss with her hands and tail.

"Ooh you just became stiffer Fey," moaned Lily from beneath.

Fey noticed she wasn't the only one reacting to the thong, Kayla's inner thighs were quickly becoming drenched as her puss became increasingly wet, lubricant rolling down her legs and flowing between her scrunched toes to drip onto Fey's chest. The small bump at the centre of the triangle of pink cloth suddenly bulged outward as her clit popped from its too small hood, winking and pushing out against the fabric.

A helpless moan escaped Kayla's lips as the fabric rubbed against her sensitive nub.

"Do you like this Kayla? wearing something so revealing?"

"Uhmm, m-maybe?" The slightest of smiles tweaked the corner of her lip, her tail coming up to hide her even deeper blush.

Fey's heart felt like it was going to burst from such cuteness and she hugged the otterkin to her face, burying her face in her breasts causing Kayla to yelp in surprise.

After a moment she moved her face down, her lips brushing against her exposed midriff, the sight arc of her pregnancy, her navel, down until her lips were touching at the top of the thong, and Kayla was crying out in alarm and grabbing hold of her hair to hold on.

Fey couldn't exactly breed Kayla since she was already doing so with Lily, but she still wanted to make her feel good, feel appreciated and loved and cared for, which was something she so desperately needed for her Kayla right now.

Fortunately she had other options.

Her tongue slipped from her lips and dipped below the top edge of her panties, finding the shape of her clitoral hood, the thing straining around her oversized clit. She lapped at it, tasting her, feeling the shape of it, her stiff little clit sleeved inside.

She was always inside a girl, but for once she was getting to explore her outsides a bit more. Being a centaur there were always logistical problems and less opportunities for her than others, less opportunities for that kind of intimacy. It wasn't like she could kiss a girl while she was inside of them, and most girls instantly dove under her barrel like they were as thirsty as a desert on the surface of the sun.

She found her curiosity rising, perhaps knowing Kayla's body better overall would allow her to breed her better in future.

Her tongue reached deeper under her thong and touched at her clit which was frantically popping in and out of its clitoral hood in little half-blips as her pussy quivered in excitement, her thighs clenching as a shocking amount of sticky sloppy pussy juice drooled between Fey's cleavage. Kayla was more turned on than Fey had realised.

She tongued and slipped the thong down until the triangle of cloth was sitting below the nub of her clit. She took the tiny thing into her lips and began suckling while swirling her tongue against it. Kayla's clit had grown larger due to her daily breeding, too big to properly fit in its hood anymore, but it was still small compared to Fey's mouth.

"Oh god F-Fey!"

Fey was relentless in tending to her broodmare, milking on her tiny clit and dragging it from its hood despite its efforts to hide, practically giving her a blowjob. She could feel Kayla's hands clawing at her head as her ankles wrapped around her neck, clutching tight as she was driven to a peak.

"OooooOOOHHHH!!"

Squealed the otterkin as she buried her face in Fey's hair. Her pussy going mad as she squirted powerfully all over Fey's chin and neck, washes of her pleasure rolling down Fey's front and all over her breasts, soaking her blouse.

That had happened way faster than Fey had expected, granted the way she made girls more sensitive did make things kind of easy.

She pushed Kayla up further and found her mouth over the expanse that was Kayla's gape, her walls fluttering madly as she came down from her orgasmic high.

Now this was something Fey was far more familiar with, her cock having explored every square millimetre of the otterkin's insides. She had learned very well what made the otterkin scream the hardest.

She expertly lapped at her, and then what she could reach inside her and in moments felt Kayla tensing up over her head, wriggling under her tongue as she licked her out, stimulating her just so, leaving her helpless to do anything but hold on for dear life.

"F-FeyyY!" moaned Kayla, her insides quivering. Fey was surprised when her tongue was pushed back, the otterkin's cervix coming down to reach for her tongue, hungry for dick. She experimentally lapped at that too and the otterkin responded with a shriek, instantly squirting straight into Fey's mouth, fluid back-blasting, washing around Fey's teeth and tongue before she began swallowing, gulping her down, drinking her, even clamping her lips and sucking more of her down which only caused Kayla to cum even harder, legs thrashing into the air as she screamed and screamed.

And then it was done and Kayla was left limp and floppy as a noodle in Fey's hands, unable to move at all. Fey backed up and playfully nibbled on her clit eliciting a squeak from the weak limbed otterkin.

Her girls tended her so often, sometimes it was nice to tend the other way.

She set Kayla back down on her breasts, the leaky otterkin able to do nothing but lie atop her cleavage, her arms and legs spread, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

"That felt— really— special," the otterkin breathed.

Fey felt pretty pleased with herself.

She looked over the clothing as Kayla lay limp on her chest. Most of the clothes were suitable for an otterkin, and she quite happily snatched up a new pleated skirt and a tshirt with the words 'Big things come in small packages' clumsily painted across its front in pink. She held Kayla's floppy legs up and slipped the skirt over them, dragging them up and sliding them snug over her hips, following up with the tshirt which stretched over her massive chest making the writing unreadable.

She held up the floppy otterkin and examined her. She seemed quite out of it, aftershock orgasms making her toes curl and twitch as her head lolled. Her clothing was nice, but not quite there…

She turned her head to see the teddybear with a red scarf holding up a pair of cat themed stockings, clearly on instruction from Lily. "Oh! Perfect!" She plucked them up and slipped them over the otterkin's bare feet and dragged them up one by one, her thighs muffin topping over their edges.

She held the otterkin up once again.

"Uhhhh…" said Kayla looking down at her new clothing.

"I think it's cute." came a voice

Fey looked over her shoulder at the squirrelkin. She had one elbow on her rump, chin cupped in hand.

"Uhm, thank you?" mumbled Kayla.

Fey squinted at the squirrelkin, she had completely forgotten she was there because she had been so quiet.

"Seriously though, who the heck are you again?" she frowned

"Your ballsack warmer! Nut disguiser! Person! … eh, you can call me Violet." Violet wiggled on Fey's testicles which rumbled in response, swelling a little larger. "And I have the best seat in the house. Gosh."

"K-keep doing that!" came Lily's thirsty voice, "When you massage her she cums so much more into me!"

"Oh? Like this?" The squirrelkin squeezed her thighs down on Fey's sack and hooked her ankles underneath, wiggling furiously as she pressed her soaked through panties down, puffy muff smearing against the surface. Then she began humping her hips, practically bouncing on top of Fey's balls, squeezing and shifting.

Fey made a face as Lily started to move again, the insatiable otterkin after even more sperm for her greedy womb.

Well, she couldn't just stay here while Lily had her way with her, otherwise she would be standing here for the entire day as Lily drained her balls over and over and over again. If she were to always be sheathed in a girl then Fey needed to be able to do other things at the same time, it was a question of practicality, really.

She began trotting to the entrance, hooves clopping on the floorboards a limp Kayla on her breasts and a pair of bouncing girls on her breasts and balls.

Fey came out into the front entrance and to her surprise found it busy, way busier than when she had first entered, which she realised in a moment of horror was a huge problem as she needed to pay for the clothes she had just put on Kayla.

She hesitantly stepped up to the queue by the main counter, a rabbitkin wearing a corset and a group of teenagers in school uniform the last in a very long line.

They glanced over their shoulders and then did a double take as they saw the sheer size of the centaur standing behind them, the rabbitkin unable to even see Fey's head due to the angle and shelf of her chest, her mouth flopping open in awe as she looked up.

Fey carefully avoided their gazes as Kayla wiggled in her cleavage trying to hide her gape from view beneath her skirt.

She took a step forward as a minotaur picked up a dress from the clerk and moved off, the line moving up.

It wasn't exactly the fastest of queues…

Which was a problem as Lily and Violet were only becoming more horny and aggressive as time passed waiting awkwardly in line.

In front the gaggle of teenagers were giving her glances, looking her body over with curiosity, tilting their heads as they noticed the quiet sloppy sounds coming from beneath her barrel. The bunnykin was looking at the silk covered cock head nearly between Fey's front legs, clearly wondering just what the hell it was she was looking at.

Another paid and the line moved forward. Fey balled her fists in a white knuckle grip as she tried to stop openly moaning in front of the full store front. The sounds of Lily's pussy gorging itself on horse dick was getting louder however, her ever harder thrusts drawing coos from the otterkin's mouth as her insides were freshly scraped up. It wasn't long before the sound of fluid hitting the marble floor came from below and Fey blushed as curious stares were drawn toward her, murmuring as they noticed the puddle of steaming fluid on the marble beneath her hooves.

As the teenagers were paying Lily lost any sense of decorum and began violently slam fucking herself onto Fey, openly moaning as she squirted again, fluid splashing up Fey's back legs, washing against the bunnykin's shoes as the puddle became a lake.

Even Violet was getting in on it, humping herself on Fey's balls frantically, bouncing up and down, her curly red hair flinging around her head as she sluttily moaned, cumming all over Fey's balls, which audibly growled and swelled larger still, reaching twice the size of pumpkins then larger, the surface becoming taut and hard to the touch.

The sounds and motions combined so that the dozens of people browsing the storefront were slowly taking notice, all curious glances flicking over to the nine foot tall centaur.

There was nothing to be done. No matter how she dug her nails into her palms Fey could not hold on. She was going to blow a giant freaking load into Lily in front of all these people! So much for trying to be subtle.

The bunnykin in front of her was starting to figure out what was happening and a hesitant hand reached between Fey's legs touching at the cock tip that was stiffly bucking as Lily reamed herself near the base.

Her fingertips brushed the silk clad tip and Fey went over the edge.

"HAAAANGH F-FFFUUUUUCK!"

Her balls hiked up so hard that Violet was launched into the air, catapulted onto her back as her balls disgorged a lake of sperm into her shaft to go pounding into Lily, a torrent of cum that exploded from her urethra and directly into Lily's womb in the silk cave beyond, turning the already existing lake of cum in her belly into a storming torrent.

The bunnykin yelped and snatched her hand back as the tip of Fey's cock bulged out momentarily as the passage of cum shifted the cloth.

"AAAAAIIIIEEEE!" screamed Lily below as her womb ballooned outward with fresh seed, an ejaculation far larger than Fey's previous due to Violet's massaging stimulation. Lily's womb walls stretched out further and further as her belly rolled out across the cave floor, her sensation increasing as her nerves were stretched larger, a huge wobbling expanse of smooth cum belly, a popped out belly button capping the straining groaning mass in the dark, a dominating presence that grew to swallow up more territory, rolling past thirty, forty, fifty feet, a mass of femininity holding back a vast lake of horse spermd, growing larger and larger and larger.

it just didn't stop, huge roping surges of cum being pumped into the little otterkin in front of an audience of unknowing shoppers, her cave belly growing ever larger as her silk clad belly eased larger below her midriff, reaching past Fey's knees and toward the ground as Fey blew load after load.

Lily's messy squirting sprays became more powerful and more frequent as Lily rode her orgasms, pussy juice exploding around Fey's legs and thighs and splattering across the marble, over other customers as she howled, arms and legs flailing out of control.

Fey screwed her eyes shut, unable to stop her enjoyment but horrified she was doing it in front of the general public.

The sounds of spraying pussy juice as well as the muffled glrssh-glrsh of cum pumping into Kayla's womb finally came to a halt with one final rush and Fey nearly fell down on the spot, her legs going all wobbly like jelly with the relief.

Lily's silk clad belly was dangling well past her knees and was wider than her barrel by that point, a small representation of how large Kayla's true belly was.

Fey finally recovered, her balls feeling quite emptied, and looked up to see that everyone ahead of her in line had already gone.

The clerk looked at the mass that was Lily hanging below her barrel, then up at the enormous centaur.

"Uh, next please?"

Through the after sex fog Fey vaguely recalled she didn't have any morey, and that the only one that did was currently comatose with cum on her dick.

"Ah."