Chapter 59 (Patreon)

Previously on Centaurus: The band enter castle Bharldure in the hopes of completing their punishment job to slay a monster. Instead they are almost immediately attacked by an endless horde of vampires and vampire bats. After being chased through the castle Flora and Kayla are kidnapped and stolen away. The band run around frantically trying to find them… until they stumble upon the only cleaned room in the castle, the missing pair waiting for them… along with the vampire Countess, ruler of the castle. Things go bad fast, Violet being bitten by the Countess, and made vampiric and feral. But Fey eventually manages to persuade the Countess onto another path with the use of the magic rectangle… and other techniques.

Now, chapter 59:

Ellaria looked around, hands on hips.

"So, let me get this straight."

The band fidgeted and avoided her gaze.

"For the first time ever the band gets its very first fan—"

Fey nibbled her lip.

"—The first fan we have ever had ever… and she doesn't even survive an entire bloody day?! She was supposed to be the foundation on which our great and adoring fan club should have been built on, but instead she's been turned into a feral monster that thirsts for blood!"

"AHnff—monster is, ahn! A m-matter of perspective!" said the Countess.

Ellaria turned to glare at her.

The Countess was standing further down the great hall with her rear perked up in the air, hands on her knees, long legs spread. She was of course completely naked since her dress had been torn apart by her cum belly, that is apart from the tall pair of black high heels still worn on her feet.

As Ellaria watched she orgasmed and a spritz of her juices came raining down on the meters wide puddle beneath her shoes, her knees shaking. Her cum belly was nearing being emptied by this point, a great sphere that hung down heavily from her midriff a little bigger than a nine month pregnancy. She focused her power, applying a squeezing force just as she had with Fey's balls and Vivi's cattle prods on her tummy.

Her belly shrunk down further under the pressure and a geyser of horsecum spewed from her gaped asshole, a thigh thick tube of white that flowed through the air under her power before joining the vast white sphere that filled half the hall, an enormous floating many storey sphere of cum, a perfect orb that hung incongruously in the air.

"It's just a m-matter of the tier of vampire and how old they are- hfnnn oh gawwwd!!"

She cried out as her belly eased back to flat and trim, her hips trembling for the final time as she came with the last of Fey's cum leaving, her asshole left massively stretched out, a twin to her massively gaped open pussy. She put a hand on her hip and straightened up with a groan. Behind her great glowing blue symbols appeared over the sphere, seeming to lock it in place.

"So turn her back into a normal person!"

"I cannot. Once turned there's no going back. I'm sure if you wait a couple of centuries and regularly feed her pints of blood she will eventually become fully aware and sapient like me. Of course since it was I who turned her it might even only take one century, very very fast. You will most likely need to keep her in a cage for the first few decades, the just turned are most unpredictable."

Ellaria put her hand to her head. "Are you telling me to put our very first ever fan in a cage? How is this a good thing for our just beginning fan club?!"

"Uh, I don't think Violet is very happy about it either captain, or erm, at least she wouldn't be if she wasn't a feral vampire…"

"I know, I know… she didn't deserve this fate. How did things end up this way?" Ellaria sighed and looked down at the banquet table. A pale squirrelkin face with glowing red eyes was gazing up at her. She darted back with a snarl as she noticed Ellaria looking in their direction.

"Was she new to the city?" she murmured.

"I'm not sure, she seemed to be familiar with the d- the drag- she seemed to like the queen. So maybe she grew up in draconica?"

Ellaria didn't reply but crouched down, looking under the table. From the shadowed space Violet glared back at her, eyes glowing, blood staining her clothes from where the Countess had bitten her, a truly feral looking girl. She was crouched on all fours, like an animal, no better than the most rabid of vampires that had attacked them as they made their way through the castle.

Ellaria hesitantly held out her hand and rubbed her thumb and index finger together.

"Psst Psst Psst Psst, Come here!" said Ellaria, like she was trying to tempt a misbehaving house cat.

Violet looked at the hand mistrustfully, but then hesitantly hopped forward, curious, sniffing at the air.

She was only a few feet from Ellaria's hand when Flora floated into view. Violet hissed loudly and scrambled back under the table at the sight of her.

"There's no way. She's gone in the head Ella."

Ellaria glared up at the gnome before standing.

"I refuse to leave our one and only fan like this. We'll have to figure something out."

She turned back to the Countess.

"Tell me, there must be some way that the process can be reversed, or at the very least some way that her mind can be returned to how it was even if she is stuck as a monster."

The Countess didn't reply but produced a wine glass. She gracefully moved it up to the incredibly huge white sphere and daintily dipped it part way in then pulled the glass free half filled with centaur cum.

She moved it to her mouth while gently swishing the cum inside, she then paused and took a  long breath in through her nose, scenting the seed and then letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Tantalising."

She lifted the glass to her lips and sipped, taking the cum into her mouth then swishing it around, moving the mouthful from cheek to cheek, moving her tongue throughout the substance. She swallowed the load a moment later.

"Magnificent. The way the wrigglers squirm against my tongue," she shuddered, a little micro orgasm shooting up her body. "It may be vampire heresy to admit but this substance is far better and far more filling than blood. And if I may be so bold to say, with this we won't even need to drain as many people." She glanced up at the sphere, "Which will be the case for some years considering the sheer amount and my preservation field. It is thought by you adventurers that we vampires simply drink blood, but it is more than that, it is the life we drain that helps sustain us, and this..."

"Did you not hear me?"

"I did, and I was giving you an answer. I suspect if you fed this fledgling vampire solely on a diet of this seed you could perhaps hasten the amount of time it takes her to become a greater vampire and regain her mind."

Fey gasped, "Really? We could sort of save her from feral vampirism like that?"

"Yes, it would be significantly faster. Instead of it taking a century or more it would only take a mere sixty years for her mind to develop. Astonishingly fast, I know."

Fey deflated, her excitement collapsing like a soggy wet paper bag. It seemed the Countess was so long lived that she had lost her grip on what was considered a long time for shorter lived peoples.

"I myself will be making use of this, there are few vampires that survive long enough to reach true sapience, almost always they are slaughtered by adventurers such as yourselves in the first few innocent child-like decades of their life.

"Pardon me if I don't take a vampire's word on this. Don't worry Fey, I will think of something, I will find a way to help her, even if I have to bury myself in a library for a week and go full academic, or even if I have to approach and beg that angel to somehow fix her."

The Countess looked up hearing that. "You have access to an… angel?"

"Yes, does that help? Could she save her!?" said Fey, excitement rising once more.

"Oh, I have no idea whatsoever. As far as I know no vampire has ever even seen an angel let alone been helped by one."

Fey's excitement died a pitiful death.

Ellaria narrowed her eyes at the Countess.

"I will fix her. I will definitely fix her. That said, I do believe we are the ones now owed recompense. You vampirised our only fan!"

"Yes, well, it was an accident. I was caught by surprise," sniffed the Countess.

She put her hand on her hip, and then paused. She glanced down between her breasts at her midriff.

"That said I am not completely without appreciation… Fey here has changed me, I can feel my womb at all times, a conscious thing, like a constant non-stop source of low level pleasure."

She frowned and then rocked her hips to the side.

"AHNN!" she cried out as she squirted, a spray of creamy pussy juice raining down on the ever increasing puddle of herself on the marble.

"F-Fuck! It's like my womb is one giant clit, no, it's way more sensitive than that..." She bit her lip, one fang showing. "This… wonderful change you have wrought on me, as well as the magical device and lake of seed. I suppose I can see about dealing with what you came here for, I was going to deal with it myself eventually after all."

"Device?" said Flora, frowning. She looked around and then dipped a hand between her cleavage. "Hey where the hell is my magic rectangle?!"

Fey elbowed the gnome in the side and lowered her voice

"Do you really want to go against her? Remember the bats??"

Flora gave her a sour look and crossed her arms.

"You can always get another one right? Right?"

"I guess," she rolled her eyes.

As they spoke the Countess experimentally lifted a leg and took a step forward. She gasped aloud and squirted as her foot came down, just the motion of her hips shifting and squeezing her unimaginably sensitive womb causing her to cum.

"Gods, I'm not sure I'm ever going to be able to walk without orgasming ever again!"

Despite what she said the Countess seemed absolutely delighted by this prospect.

"For now though I suppose it would be faster to go by air."

She rose up and began floating toward the end of the hall, toward the great iron doors which opened before her, leaving behind the vast sphere of horse cum.

The band glanced at each other, but then hesitantly followed after, unsure what else to do.

They left the chamber and entered back into the deserted part of the castle, gloom and dust returning. The main difference being that they were no longer being accosted by endless numbers of bats, that and a naked woman wearing high heels and with glowing red eyes was floating ahead of them.

It didn't take long to get to where they were going. The Countess flicked her fingers and a dark wood door opened up revealing the massive bottomless pit that Kayla had almost fallen into, except they were seeing it from the other end this time. It truly was enormous, a vast void that just seemed to exist at the bottom of the castle.

"Come on, the stairs are somewhere on the left. The estate agent mentioned them when I was viewing the property."

"E-Estate agent?" squawked Kayla in disbelief.

The band found a set of stairs that descended into the dark nearby and began carefully going down them as the Countess floated overhead.

"Yes, vampiric estate agent." She gestured dismissively "You would not believe how hard it is to get prime property as a vampire. You want a ruin near where there is a good source of food, a town or some such of course, but you don't want to be constantly being harassed by adventurers. Finding that balance is hard, hence why it's a good idea to pay a fee to a vampire with insight into the matter, a vampire who keeps tabs on available ruins."

There was a pause while the band digested this.

Fey recalled how the nearby city of Draconica was the most intensely hardcore adventuring hub she had ever seen.

"Uhm, I think you may have been scammed…"

"Hmm?"

"There's tons of really enthusiastic adventurers around here…"

Ellaria rubbed her chin. "I suppose it might have appeared to be safe from adventurers since so few adventurers have been coming to the castle and the valley as of late, afraid of whatever it is that is down here. "

"That would… Did that fool only check the most recent months for adventurer activity?" muttered the Countess to herself.

As she spoke they neared the bottom of the void, the stairs coming down on a flat and empty stone floor, the air cold and chill and the floor damp. It was so empty that it was almost spooky. Kayla shivered as her stockinged feet touched down on the cold stone and she hugged herself to keep warm.

"Is it near? Whatever it is?"

The Countess looked up from her introspection and glanced around.

"Yes, I'll send some of mine ahead. Come come my precious vassals."

She vaguely gestured at the air and a cloud of bats swooped down from above, forming pale frightening figures with glowing red eyes who scattered and ran off into the gloom, some on all fours. The countess continued floating forward and the band followed.

They soon came to a wall, and then what appeared to be an opening, one of many, tunnels that spread out from the great space.

"I don't like this," whispered Lily.

"It's creepy down here," whispered Fey.

"It's the perfect atmosphere for a battle to the death between adventurer and monster," said Vivi, her voice echoing down the tunnels.

Fey half wondered if someone would reply. But the place remained silent and cold, endless tunnels and nothing… that is… apart from the bones. The bones were scattered here and there, large bones, from people.

"C-can you pick me up Fey?" whispered Kayla, clear fear in her voice. Fey glanced down to see her looking warily at part of a skeletal ribcage discarded by the walls, picked clean by rats.

Her fear was quite cute, even if Fey herself was feeling her own high levels of fear. She leaned down and snatched her into her arms, holding her against her breasts and sinking into her cleavage as the band continued through the endless branching tunnels.

Half an hour later and they were still wandering.

"Isn't this your castle, aren't you supposed to know where things are?"

"I'm a new homeowner, what do you expect? Plus, this place is like a labyrinth…"

She paused in mid air.

"... a lot like a labyrinth actually."

She turned and looked around. They were walking down one of the largest passages seen so far, enough space to fit two wagons side by side, and with the great space came the most bones they had yet seen, rib bones and limb bones scattered across the ground, and skulls of various species, humans and drakes and dwarves and more.

Her gaze drifted across the walls of the place as she floated back, backtracking some, and then she came to a stop by one of the walls.

"Oh, very sneaky."

Her eyes flashed bright red and the wall just… dissolved. Fey blinked as the stone next to her seemed to pull apart into particulate dust and splinters that just spun away into nothing in whorls and eddies.

She suddenly found herself standing outside a doorway, an entrance to a vast hidden chamber beyond.

Ellaria peeked inside. "It's in here? The thing you sensed?"

"Yes. Really it is quite well hidden, Even knowing something was down here I might have overlooked this hidden entrance. There were easily over a hundred different enchantments on the facade. All fell before me of course."

"It's no wonder that captain at the guild through the monster had left then," murmured Ellaria, "Only someone like the Countess here might have found this place. The monster emerges when it senses prey it can kill, and hides when something too powerful comes along."

The Countess sniffed. "Really, the estate agent said nothing about this either. Although I suppose I do appreciate the extra space," She peered within, "I could perhaps turn this into some sort of lounge or even a lower library. Although this nasty cold dampness will just have to go."

The band cautiously stepped inside.

Here there were even more bones, scattered amongst the shattered pews. The place was almost church-like, but it had a darker, more sinister feel to the place, as though some dark and terrible act had happened here, an unspeakable evil, the dark stone gothic pillars looming eerily overhead and creating great pointed arches.

Fey could feel Kayla trembling in her arms, and Lily too was holding back at the rear, afraid to enter too far.

Less so Vivi who confidently strode forward.

"This is the perfect place for a final battle, have you seen how cool this is?!"

"This is serious Vivi. Have you seen how many freaking skeletons there are!" whisper hissed Fey squeezing Kayla into her breasts like a comforting otterkin teddy bear.

"Oh no," came Ellaria's voice and both Fey and Vivi turned to her.

"What is it?" she whispered.

Ellaria pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I don't believe it."

"What! What?"

She lifted a hand and pointed and the band followed it to see a dais and on the dais was a single large cuboid of stone, a stone table.

Sitting on the stone table was a glowing sword.

"Oh fuck me there really is a magic sword," said Flora.

The gasp of delight from Vivi was almost childlike in its innocence and she dashed forward, rushing up to the table.

"Stop! Vivi don't you dare!" cried Ellaria just a touch too slow.

With reverence Vivi lifted the sword.

"My new sword! I love it!"

"Erm, aren't we supposed to fight the big scary monster before getting the, erm loot?" murmured Kayla.

That did make a certain amount of sense… The sword seemed… well…

The sword's blade was black, and etched up its length was glowing red lettering that read AGONY&DEATH. The guard of the sword was made of two large crow skulls, their pointed beaks pointing out to either side. The grip below was of black scale, probably taken from the reptile whose skull made up the pommel, a small horned lizard skull.

It wasn't exactly the kind of sword that promised honour and knighthood. In fact it was quite a suspicious sword.

Ellaria sighed.

"I understand you are having serious sword withdrawals Vi, but you can't just go picking up strange glowing swords you see lying around."

"I don't know what you're on about, it's perfectly fine, see?"

As Vivi was experimentally chopping the air with her new sword Fey heard a gasp from behind and turned to see the Countess looking alarmed, her face pale, well, paler than normal.

The Countess quickly turned to the door where a number of her vampire servants were loitering.

"Get out! Run!"

Too late. A glossy purple tentacle lunged through the air and grabbed hold of her leg, whipping the countess around and slamming her against the nearest wall. She cried out, hands clutching at her midriff as she came, the impact going straight through to her hypersensitive womb. "OOH!" She squealed, squirting messily over the tentacle.

Fey followed the purple tentacle back along its length to find Vivi now changed from how she had been mere seconds ago. Her eyes glowed purple and a cluster of purple tentacles emerged from her pussy.

"Uh, Vivi?"

The vulpine didn't reply but raised the sword high in the air.

Before her a halo of red fire roared to life and from within emerged a figure.

The fire wisped away around the figure and Fey got a good look at the person now standing before them.

She was small, naked, and had red skin. Her eyes glowed purple and a pair of red horns emerged from her forehead. A small pair of red wings emerged from her back and above her ass came a long red spaded tail. She was slim in ass and petite in chest, and it seemed whatever mass had been lost from that had gone straight to her pussy. Her pussy was enormous on her frame, so sinfully plump and fat that it hid her clit and labia from view and so thick that it pushed against her thighs and gave her an impressively wide thigh gap.

Ellaria's hand snapped out and a crimson fireball rocketed from her palm, shooting across the room and crashing into the succubus.

The fire splashed around her diminutive chest and then seemed to be absorbed, sinking into her flesh like it was being devoured.

The red skinned girl giggled.

"What is that thing?!" hissed Flora.

"It's a succubus," said Ellaria, "A strong one. It's been… left to feed."

"Oh you're so right!" exclaimed the succubus, "First there were all the people in the castle and their haughty lord. They thought themselves clever enough to play with demons and their gifts. They built this place, down here, and they did well at first, that is until they summoned me," she grinned flashing sharp teeth, "They're all gone now, I gobbled them all up! and I was lonely for a time, but then all these adventurers kept turning up and I could feast and feast and feast! And they had no idea they were just making me stronger and stronger and stronger!"

"You think you're strong just because of a few adventures? Hah. I've held down an entire dragoness!"

Flora raised her hand, contempt clear on her face as she took hold of the succubus with her power, gripping her in mid air, straightening her arms and holding them at her sides, as well as her legs and tail, like she was confined inside a straitjacket.

The succubus glared at the gnome.

"I chose who to take over for a reason you know."

A purple tentacle whipped through the air and smacked Flora across the face. She cried out as she was sent spinning through the air, losing her grip on the succubus.

A second later a dozen glossy purple tentacles leapt on her before she regained her balance and in a moment she disappeared behind them as they wound around and around her body until only her feet and hands could be seen and a muffled shouting was coming from within.

Fey waited, expecting any moment that Flora would rip the tentacles apart.

The gnome remained as she was. Trapped.

Fey slowly and reluctantly recalled that Flora's power didn't work on slime monsters, or at least not properly. The inability for her to affect the things was how Wummy had come to be in the first place, the slime monster slipping into her pussy to get at her cum filled belly where she had then evolved.

Just as I thought," hummed the succubus. "It's always the case with you adventuring bands. You all have a weak point, some member who you are all reliant on, and when they are taken out of the equation everything just comes tumbling down."

She turned to see a number of teddy bears sneaking up on her with knives held in paw, apparently preparing to stab her.

She put a finger to her lip.

"I would hold back if I were you little otter girl. I know very well this tamed slime monster here has more than enough power to crush your gnome friend into liquid mulch in less than a second."

The bears froze and Lily's face went pale as a sheet, quickly recalling the bears.

Fey glanced around. Vivi was somehow being controlled and apparently that included Wummy. Flora was lost in a knot of tentacles and completely at their mercy. Ellaria's fire only seemed to be absorbed by the succubus rather than doing any damage. The Countess was trying to do something, but every time she moved the tentacle wrapped around her waist would squeeze and she would be left squealing as she squirted in the most undignified way, limbs flailing as her hyper sensitive womb was stimulated and causing a mind bending orgasm.

…That left herself Kayla and Lily.

"Sh-should I summon Riley?" hissed Kayla from Fey's arms.

That sounded… not very helpful. Squishing everyone against the walls as the chamber was filled with womb. Great, but then when Riley was unsummoned they would be in the exact same situation.

Lily's teddy bears were, well, teddy bears, quite limited, and Lily was afraid that Flora was about to be smooshed. Fey herself, while strong, was equally afraid for Flora if not more so.

The succubus had… planned this? It made a certain amount of sense considering that she apparently hid away if she didn't like her chances against those in the castle. She was a strategist, and could apparently sense something of what adventurers could do.

The succubus skipped forward unopposed and there was nothing the band could do but watch.

She came to a stop in front of the Countess and frowned at her body.

"I hadn't expected such… weakness from you. I didn't even have to use any of my back up plans," she lifted a hand and stroked the Countess's cheek.

The tentacle squeezed her midriff and the Countess screamed, copious pussy fluids powerfully spraying down on the tentacle and even splattering across the succubus's bare feet, puddling around her toes.

She raised an eyebrow. "What is this you are feeling? What has been done to you?"

"N- Nothing I am completely n-normal," the Countess managed to grit out before she orgasmed again.

The succubus looked at her with suspicion, but then came closer, the Countess's indecently large and round breasts pressing up against her nearly flat chest. Her hand came up between the vampire's slick inner thighs, two fingers prepared to press into her.

The succubus blinked in surprise then, when her entire hand slipped into the Countess's monumental gape.

"What…"

She took a step back, and then had tentacles take hold of and angle the Countess's hips up.

Her gape, or rather gapes, came into view as tentacles took hold of her thighs and spread them. Her cavernous pussy fluttering with constant pleasure, plump cervix mouthing at the air as minor orgasms continually racked her body, and below that, her stretched out asshole, a tunnel going deep within her.

"What have you done to your body?" mused the succubus. Her fingertips touched at the inner walls of the Countess's pussy, inducing another intense orgasm in her ultra sensitive body.

"I- I have- AIIIIIEEEEE!"

Squealed the Countess as the succubus's hand suddenly plunged past her cervix and grabbed hold of her womb walls, the succubus's gripping fingers vaguely visible through her midriff.

Splrssshh! Skllrsshhhhhh! Skltrschhhh!

The Countess sprayed like a fountain, soaking the succubus's front, fluids running down her red skinned neck and chest, that is until the succubus brought her mouth close and cut off the squirt. Her throat bobbing as she drank the Countess's production down.

"N-Nooo!" wailed the Countess as her body began to dry, her lips cracking. In moments it looked like she had been lost in a desert for a year, becoming thinner, losing significant weight, her breasts shrinking by a third as the succubus forcibly milked her of everything she had to give.

The succubus pulled back with a gasp, pussy juice running down her chin, and looked down at her own body. She was no longer quite so flat, putting on maybe a centimeter or two in bust size.

"Ah, you are so much more nutritious than all those nasty wooden adventurers."

"You bitch," croaked the Countess, tongue like sandpaper buried in sand.

The succubus slammed her against the wall causing her to powerfully orgasm once again, although this time she didn't squirt, she was too dehydrated. The succubus moved her face close to the Countess, a dark look in her purple eyes.

"A pretender does not get to speak to me like that. This is the problem with all you vampires. You think that you are such hot shit." She gripped the Countess's chin, making her look into her eyes.

"But really a vampire is just a diet succubus."

The Countess seemed to break hearing that and she managed to rasp out a reply.

"Trade. Trade for my life. Spare me and I will give you this adventuring band. I was planning on enslaving them anyway, the spell was just taking time."

"What the hell!" cried Fey taking a step forward, her hands forming fists at her sides.

The succubus giggled. "Hell is the word. But no, you aren't getting a deal out of me, you fake." She flicked her finger and the Countess was pressed back against the wall where a purple tentacle then slipped inside her gape, then inside her asshole, then more in each until both holes were just a mass of writhing squirming tentacles. Then lastly another down her throat cutting off her screams, making the Countess completely and utterly helpless, barely remaining sane as chaining firecracker orgasms shook her to the core, made submissive to her own body.

The succubus spun around, eyes falling on Ellaria as she swiftly strode over, coming face to face with the elf. She smiled sweetly.

"If I were on an island, and I had to pick one meal to eat for the rest of my life," said the succubus, "I think you would be it. You look as delicious as strawberries and cream on a summer's day in hell."

Ellaria only had a moment to look surprised before the succubus reached up on tip toe and kissed her, her hands reaching out and groping at her breasts, mauling at them as Ellaria made muffled sounds of alarm.

It wasn't until she shot several fireballs into the succubus's chest that she pulled away, a little of Ellaria's saliva on her lip.

She rubbed her petite breasts where the fire had entered and been absorbed.

"Oh my, you are a spicy one, and-

Fey's fist thudded into the side of her head with a brutal crack smack of flesh on bone, skull fracturing under the savage impact. The chamber filled with the sudden noise and then the instantly following grisly crunch as her neck was violently bent to the side with her head which bounced off her shoulder.

A moment of silence followed, the succubus's head leaning at an awkward angle.

Fey snatched her fist back, breathing heavy, already pushing healing into it to her hand to heal all her broken fingers. Punching the succubus had been like hitting a damn stone wall!

Unfortunately it seemed that it hadn't put her out for the count, and she turned to Fey with a sour look. Her hands took hold of her head and forcibly repositioned it with a cricking sound. Whatever damage had been done it barely seemed to affect the succubus, or it had already healed, it was like the punch with Fey's full weight behind it hadn't even happened..

"You will regret that."

Fey was already pulling her fist back, readying to belt the succubus around the face again, but before she could a tentacle looped around her barrel from behind and she was flung across the room, smashing through pews as she crashed down. A cloud of dust rose into the air around her as she rolled to a stop on her back.

The succubus rubbed her head and cricked her jaw then glanced over at Fey. She froze mid motion, her eyes going very round as for the first time she noticed the brutal slab of dick meat resting on Fey's barrel.

"What…Why do you have such a… I've seen centaurs before and they do not look like THAT!" she said, pointing an accusatory finger. Fey's cock twitched, seeming almost pleased at being noticed.

Ellaria wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and glared down at the succubus. "Don't even try it, you're, uh, way too small and weak to handle such a powerful stallion penis."

A muffled voice then came from the knot of tentacles that was Flora.

"What's the similarity between a succubus and a stone? You skip the flat ones! ARGGHH!"

Flora cried out as the tentacles drew tight and squeezed the gnome. The succubus practically spat with fury.

"You dare say such a thing! That s-slander! My b-breasts are perfectly fine! All the other succubi say so!"

"B-but I'm smoller than you and I have m-much bigger boobies," chimed in Kayla. She had been carefully placed to the side before Fey had punched the succubus, perched on one of the still standing pews. "In fact all of us do! AHH—!"

A tentacle slapped around Kayla's head drawing tight and cutting off her words.

"It's true!" carried on Lily as her sister's face disappeared behind the tentacle. "Look!"

The succubus glared at her but then glanced around, eyes going from Ellaria, to Vivi, to the Countess, to the twins and even Flora. All of them had large and milky breasts, heavy and fat, the kind of breasts that could feed many children, or be an endless source of joy in the bedroom.

The succubus's arm unconsciously lifted, self consciously covering her very nearly completely flat chest.

"This is— shut up! I'll just a-absorb you all and then I'll be bigger than any of you or any succubus!" Then her voice lowered to a dark mutter, "What is with this band?"

Fey struggled up from the collapsed wooden pews she was lying on.

"No you won't! I saw what you did to the Countess! You're barely any different at all after absorbing from her! I know because I can do way way better with males and—

"SHUT UP!" the succubus yelled, her eyes alight with fury. Tentacles spiralled their way around Fey and dragged her from the wreckage, slamming her down in front of the succubus on her back.

"I'll drain you first for that mouth of yours."

"I'm not sure just kissing her is going to solve your size problem," murmured Ellaria behind. "And that cock of hers is much too much for you to be able to manage, such a small and weak succubus could never handle such a beastly tool."

The succubus shot her a dirty look, one arm still covering her chest.

"Of course I'll do more than just kiss. What do you take me for? Some pathetic vampire?"

"You don't look like you could take it… I'm just calling it as I see it. Sorry."

"I- I can!"

The succubus's eyes moved back to Fey, then down to where her intimidating stallion dick lay heavy. The succubus herself was only a touch over four and a half feet tall, to say that there was some size difference was putting it lightly.

"Then why don't you prove you aren't just a joke of succubus who other succubi look down upon?"

This seemed to finally push the succubus over the edge, truly getting under her skin, and she let out a scream of frustration. Red flames flared in the air around her, small and large fireballs that flared and then died away. Tentacles darting up to snatch the objects out of the air.

Fey eyed the objects now held around the succubus with alarm, increasingly so as the succubus reached out and took hold of an enormous black leather riding crop, an almost predatory look in her eyes.

"Uh, wh-what are you going to do with those…?" whispered Fey.

"Did you just speak to me without permission?" said the succubus, her confidence returning with a wicked smile on her face. She stepped up on top of Fey's barrel. "Oh no no, we can't have that."

"What do you- argghbl" Fey's words were cut off as a large purple rubber ball was slammed into her mouth, her jaw straining around it as the ball gag's strap clicked closed around her head, locking it in place.

She made muffled sounds of alarm, clawing at the thing and trying to undo it. But before she could get her fingers around the thing a tentacle grabbed hold of one wrist, and then the other, and Fey found her arms being forcibly moved behind her back where leather straps were wound around and around her forearms until her forearms were strapped together and locked in place, imprisoning her arms.

"MFFGHBBHLL!" she yelled around the rubber ball gag.

The riding crop came down on Fey's side with a stinging slap. Her cock stiffened and bucked in response.

"Ooh, it seems at least part of you enjoyed that hmm?" giggled the succubus, a finger going to her lips as she looked down in glee.

Her eyes moved down from Fey's upper half to her barrel. She was standing beside a dick nearly as long as she was tall. She looked down at it, her confidence dropping again.

"Why is it so freaking big," she muttered.

"MHBBHRR!"

"To better breed-? Tch. I doubt even another centaur could take this thing…"

She licked her lip, something seemingly to occur to her.

"But if I could, it would be Something I could brag to my sisters about taking, if I can just…" She tilted her head, "...Maybe if I had the right angle on it I could… or maybe if I got some of that Hell lube…"

"MFFGHGH!!"

"I'm not stalling! In fact, I'll show that this dick isn't anything at all!"

A tentacle lifted what appeared to be a broad black leather collar. The succubus licked her lip as she took it in hand, then instead of putting it around her neck she placed it around her slim midriff, buckling the thing tight.

On the belt were imprinted the words 'break me'.

"We use these to tease minotaurs, promising them their freedom if they can just snap the things with their large malehoods. None of them can of course, no minotaur ever has! Hah!"

Tentacles grabbed hold of Fey's dick and after a little struggle angled the thing up at about forty five degrees. The succubus walked around to the front and then after a bit of hesitation perked up her rear, hovering her pussy over the tip.

Her slim ass cheeks were outsized by the head, the thing a little wider than her hips. It appeared a completely hopeless task for her to take the thing and the succubus looked doubtfully over her shoulder.

"The hard way it is then. Succubi are naturally stretchy you know, w-we can take larger sizes," her voice lowered, "Pushing the freaking limit with this thing though..."

"MFHGHBBHLL?!"

The succubus ignored her and then leaned away from Fey's cock before slamming herself backwards, tentacles taking hold of her hips and forcibly ramming herself down onto it.

Clearly expecting to have to put a lot of work in to fit the massive thing she was holding the tip in her hand.

The shock on her face then when her labia spread with ease, hips and ass straining wide as her pussy eagerly engulfed the tip, slopping around the mass so quickly and easily that her hand was caught inside her pussy and dragged down with it as she sank, one foot, two foot, slopping over the medial ring, three foot, then slamming down to the base with a brutal slap of pussy flesh on horse flesh, her hand still trapped inside her own sinfully fat pussy, her belly bulging with dick thicker than her torso in front of her face, riding crop falling from her now limp hand.

The collar around her waist was stretched into a thin line around the dramatic bulge in her tummy outlining Fey's enormous dick, the sound of creaking material under strain coming from it as it squeezed into her flesh.

"Wh-what?!?!?" she choked out in a moment of pure unrestrained shock.

With a crack the collar snapped as Fey's dick flexed within her, the little strip of forlorn leather shooting across the room, and with the breaking of it, the feeling of immense penetration crashed home and the succubus's legs went up in the air, straightening fully, her toes splaying out as her back arched.

An animalistic scream ripped from her mouth, a feral howl as her eyeballs rolled up into her head, mouth straining wider and wider as she screeaaaaamed, hand ripping violently from her pussy with a spatter of her juices to come slapping down on her tented out tummy, both hands clawing lines across the thing as every muscle in her body went into a twitching spasming fit.

Fey was forced to close her eyes as she was inundated with her spraying pussy, wetness covering her body from her groin upwards, soaking her blouse as the succubus came her brains out.

It took nearly a half minute for the succubus to recover, legs falling limp on Fey's barrel as she fell back breathing heavily and rapidly.

"What the fuuuuuuck," she groaned, blinking blearily as she came down from her high, eyes going very round as she found her belly bulging out in front of her, her red skin a dick sleeve for horse dick.

"MHNFF—MBFFGH?!"

"No, you're not getting your freedom, th-that was a fluke, and what in the hell do you mean this is normal?!" boggled the succubus.

"She is correct," said Ellaria, "How do you think the Countess acquired such a body?"

"She did- with this centaur—… Huh." her eyes suddenly snapped up to glare at Ellaria. "You wanted me to ride her, so that I would become as sensitive and as helpless as the vampire!"

"Uh, that's not the—

"I see what you planned," she hissed, "Unfortunate for you that succubi are masters of pleasure and I would never have fallen into a stupor like that idiot vampire."

"Wai-"

Ellaria words were cut off as a purple rubber ball gag plunged into her mouth and tentacles took hold of her as the succubi smiled sadistically.

"Nice try, but with action comes consequence."

One of the things that had appeared in the earlier flames was some kind of metal frame and as the succubus gestured, the tentacles grabbed hold of it and hauled it over to Ellaria where she was being lifted into the air. They took hold of her trousers and in one smooth motion ripped them to shreds leaving her lower half naked and bare, her unbelievably perfect pussy exposed to the air, glistening a little with her arousal, a constant condition around Fey.

"MNFFHHMFF?!"

Said Ellaria as she was lowered onto the frame, her legs made to do the splits as she was positioned onto it. Leather straps wrapped around her limbs holding her in an extremely exposed position, legs split wide, arms held behind back, she looked down at her exposed body with alarm as a glossy purple tentacle covered in soft protruding bumps stroked over her midriff before coming down to tickle at her glorious puss.

Fey's dick became incredibly stiff as she was given a wonderful view of her Ellaria held out in such an exposed position.

"MFFBBHLL?!"

"HFFNNFFL!!!" replied the elf, her voice rising as the purple tentacle pushed into her slightly gaped pussy.

"Hunnff. One of the best things about this dominion spell is that it transmits touch and feeling, all feelings through the nexus if I wish it." The succubus glanced over at Vivi who was squirming where she stood, hips rocking back and forth. It seemed that Vivi was feeling what Ellaria was feeling through Wummy, and then that was being transmitted to the succubus.

Her eyes moved to the twins, a hungry look in her eyes.

Leather and rubber and tentacles descended on them.

Kayla found herself being pressed down onto a triangular wooden horse, albeit one covered in padded leather. Her legs being pulled out straight as they were dragged down either side even as the leather triangle vibrated violently against her puss, making her gasp and have to grab hold of the thing to keep steady.

Lily found her bears batted aside by tentacles as a simply enormous rubber buttplug was inserted into her ass despite her squealing and flailing and then a half dozen nobbled tentacles began sawing in and out of her puss.

The succubus shivered, biting her lip as the sensations of all three girls flowed into Vivi and from Vivi into herself. It created an orbiting feeling of wonderful pleasure, orbiting around the main attraction which was the mighty pillar of veiny horse dick stretching out her petite body.

She licked her lips and caressed her tummy with her hands, stroking up and down her belly bulge, finger tips tracing massive thumb thick veins showing through her flesh.

"My little centaur, all mine. I will use you all up and take everything that is you, growing stronger and bigger, with amazing tits that will make my sisters weep with jealousy," she purred, her pussy rippling and kegeling intensely around the length inside of her, her plump muff sitting around the base snug.

Fey groaned despite her best efforts to remain unaffected. The succubus was a succubus after all and she felt wonderful, her velvety and unusually hot and wet insides built for one purpose. To milk and drain dry anything put inside.

The succubus raised her arms and purple tentacles spiralled around them, gripping down and then lifting her.

Schluurrp!

Her pussy was reluctant to let go and an incredibly sloppy queef slipped from around her labia, fat veins momentarily breaking the vacuum and allowing air to escape, even as her soft but clinging pussy desperately gripped at Fey's length, being dragged out behind, fat muff pulled inches below her ass cheeks, labia thinned and stretched over everything, veins imprinted through its thin pink surface in the most graphicly lewd detail.

"Hrnnf! dead gods this texture is- how is this so good!" She groaned aloud, eyelids fluttering.

"MNNF?!"

The demon scoffed. "Shaped to you? No succubus could ever be content with just one partner forever.

"MNFHNFFF?!"

She scowled. "I'm not letting you live just because you think no other can satisfy me, even though hnff, it- holy fuck— feels, furcking AHmazinggghnnnng!"

She cried out as her pussy slopped back over the medial ring with a chamber filling queef, her pussy sprinkling madly over Fey as she came yet again, falling forward and hugging her belly bulge, biting at it as she moaned loud and whimpered.

"There w-will be others, Incubi f-for example!! HNNYAA!!"

She whined as she reached near the tip and then was slammed back down, every bit of texture and wrinkle and hard flesh scraping past her super sensitive insides in one long incredible motion. She squirted as she slammed home, legs going up in the air.

Skklllrrschh!

"A-Ahn Incubi cAn C-ComPete wIff This! They caaanhhhnnn!"

She squealed as her pussy quivered harder, rising into the air once more, still cumming her brains out.

"They are as g-good, they- they have to beee!"

SLAM!

"AAAIIIIEEEE!!!"

Sklluuuurrrrrrrshhh!

With each rise the succubus's words became less certain, more pleading, as she was lost to the glorious sensation of having her body turned into a sleeve for horse dick, having the best and highest quality orgasms she had ever experienced in her entire life literally every few seconds.

Fey herself was struggling to hang on, especially as Ellaria writhed beside her, tentacle plunging out of her pussy, and after the seventh brutal succubus slam all the way to the base she cried out around her gag, a hot spurt of precum exploding from the tip of her dick.

The succubus howled as pre gushed into her womb, spilling from the tip and washing down, giving her a precum pregnancy over her midriff.

"Oh! Dead gods your cum!" she mewled "It's so fucking filled with liiiifeee!"

She writhed and to Fey's shock she began to grow, her asscheeks putting on mass, becoming fat and globular and comfortably surrounding the base of her dick even as her hips widened and her thighs became thicker and heavier.

Breast flesh spilled forth and the succubus looked down in awed delight as boobage spilled into her hands, spilling around her bulging belly easily reaching the size of melons as her precum pregnancy slowly shrank, the precum being absorbed into her body, growing her.

"Wh-What the hell is this?" she gasped out, panting like a set of blacksmith's bellows.

She palmed her expansive breasts, fondling then mauling at them in increasing excitement, eyes alight with joy, a genuinely happy succubus.

"Unholy shit my sisters are going to flip when they see these! No more being known as the washboard succubus! Centaur, your sperm is unreal!"

"MLHFFBBHFF?!"

The succubus paused.

"What do you mean pre?

"MHNFF—HNFF?!"

"... that wasn't…"

The succubus licked her lip. Imagination flaring. If that was just pre…. What the hell would a real load do to her?

Fey could literally see the succubus drooling as dangerous thoughts ran wild through her mind, saliva running down her chin as her eyelids fluttered at the mere thought, hips wide enough to swallow chairs, cleavage that you could lose people in. The thought alone made the succubus cum and Fey felt her insides clench down.

"I- I need…

"HNFF?!"

"GIVE ME YOUR SPERM CENTUAR! CUM INSIDE OF MEEE!!"

Roared the succubus as a dozen more tentacles grabbed hold of her and ripped her up, already squirting in a cacophony of queefing as she came like a burst barrel, lifted to the top before being slamfucked down, cumming even harder, throwing her head back and howling.

"MORRE! MOREEEE! HARDDEEERR!!! FUCK MEEEE!!!"

Her body became a true sleeve for massive horse dick as she practically used her own body to masturbate Fey, hugging and frantically rubbing at her belly bulge, desperately trying to get Fey to cum.

Fey shook her head, trying to deny her. If this succubus was dangerous like this, then she would be a true monster if she came properly into her, an unstoppable force of nature, she couldn't cum, she couldn't, it would be the end of the band!

"HARDER!! Give me your cum you centaur wretch, you useless seed reservoir, you little thing to be drained over and over until I am unstoppable, my sisters bowing before my power!"

"MGHBBFF?!"

"Yes you're mine, my prey, to be dominated, to be overpowered, I will grow and grow until you are nothing but a small thing strapped between my thighs, cumming into me without stop, growing me at all hours, while I sleep or walk or eat, until I tower above castles as I conquer this land and take it for my own. I AM DOMINANCE!"

The succubus's eyes glowed with power, fully in control of the situation.

Unfortunately those words… were heard by more than just Fey.

The dark planetary mass of virility slumbering within Fey slowly awoke, gradually becoming aware of the tiny slip of a thing bouncing on Fey's dick and squeaking about Dominating, Dominating Fey and itself.

The sentient mass of virility growled like continental plates grinding together.

The change was gradual at first, Fey's breathing slowing, her eyes frantically dancing between the succubus and Ellaria then, as she changed, narrowing to slits as she focused on the succubus alone.

This little succubus dared to think she knew what true dominance was?

Fey's jaws came together and in one motion she crushed the ball gag, the rubber coming apart under her teeth. She pulled the strap into her mouth and bit it apart, then spat the entire thing free, freeing her head.

She then rocked her shoulders, cricking her neck, and then strained her arms. With a terrible shredding sound the leather holding her arms together came apart under her sheer strength and she tossed the thing's ragged remains aside as her arms were freed.

Her hands slapped down on the stone and she levered her upper body up.

"Did my little dick sleeve say something it shouldn't have?"

The succubus slowed in her bouncing, confusion crossing her expression at the abrupt change in Fey.

"Uh… what? I didn't—"

"You won't be conquering anything I'm afraid. When you are so heavily pregnant that your toes can't reach the ground, your belly so filled with my children you'll be able to do nothing but be milked and give birth, begging and pleading to be railed until you can't feel your legs and are made permanently preggers."

"What the fuck are you talking about haha, you crazy centaur," said the Succubus, but there was an edge of uncertainty in her voice, the change in demeanour so abrupt.

Fey's gaze moved from the succubus over to Vivi who was squirming where she stood, little gasps and eeps escaping her lips as she felt what Kayla, Lily, and Ellaria felt.

"You said… Dominion spell… Like dominance."

"S-Stop being weird g-go back to how you were, be meek and afraid again! I demand that you- AHHH!"

The succubus twitched as something went through her, the spell that allowed her dominance over Vivi rippling as something so much vaster and more powerful leaned on it, applying immense pressure… dominating the spell itself.

Already she could feel her dominion slipping away, falling under the presence and will of this other immense thing, a purer more primaeval kind of dominance, like a great impossible beast supreme in its size, the apex alpha.

One moment she had control, and the next it was gone, she was left with nothing, the reins taken away from her, the vulpine and slime monster no longer under her control.

"What did you do!" she hissed, leaning around her belly bulge to glare at Fey.

Fey wasn't even looking at her, instead gazing at Vivi. She turned to see the vulpine moaning, rising up into the air as countless more tentacles poured from her stretched out pussy, her legs spread wide around the heaving mass, pouring across the ground so thick that the floor could no longer be seen, just endless writhing tentacles that swarmed over Fey's harem, spiralling around Lily's belly and pushing bears aside before plunging into the squealing otterkin's pussy, stretching her further.

More tentacles, thrusting up the sides of the wooden horse Kayla was stretched over and squeezing up either side into her pussy, her belly bulging out in front of her with writhing tentacles.

More, spiralling alongs Ellaria's long beautiful and elegant legs from her feet and closing in on her pussy before squeezing inside, the tentacles shuddering at the sheer perfection of the elf under their touch.

Then finally more tentacles ramming up into the bottom of the knot of tentacles that was Flora, a muffled yelling coming from inside as the tentacles plunged into her gape.

Soon the air was filled with the sound of sloppy pussies being brutally plunge-fucked by tentacles, bellies bulging out as Fey's harem was relentlessly tentacled, howling and squirting and quivering.

Fey shuddered as the sensation of her girls rolled through her new dominion, what they were feeling being delivered to her, the sensation of their pussies being stretched with pounding thrusting nobbled tentacles, walls stimulated by powerful scraping, playing them like instruments and sending them into screaming crescendo peaks over and over.

Of course, she did like to share, and it seemed that the dominion could go all ways, so she let it be so.

The shrieks of her harem grew louder as all of them felt what all of them were feeling at the same time, the sensation of multiple pussies being reamed by tentacles crashing over them all, making them buck and spray, eyes rolled up as clits strained from hoods.

Of course there was someone who wasn't joining in. Yet. The newest breeding mare. Her eyes returned to the now quite nervous looking Succubus.

"W-wait, h-hangon."

Too late. Tentacles grabbed hold of her and she was ripped from Fey's dick entirely, lifted into the air howling, her pussy gaping obscenely wide, a massive feminine cavern wider than her thigh, outraged that it had been taken from dick, still spraying and gushing, cervix mouthing the air.

"Wh-what are you doing?!" shrieked the succubus, helpless under the tentacle's grip.

Fey didn't reply, instead having tentacles help her roll onto her front, rising to her hooves with their aid so that she was standing. She gestured and the succubus was moved up on the dais then slammed down onto the stone table on her back, her breath blown from her lungs with the impact. The tentacles wrapped around her legs and arms and held her down.

Fey approached, trotting up to the dais and then rearing up, front hooves coming down on the stone table.

The succubus let out a grunt as the thick slab of dick meat landed on her, the heavy thing immensely heavy on her front, impairing her breathing. She was given a face full of dick, able to see nothing but trunk thick, and vein riddled, horse penis.

Then as Fey slowly drew back she was treated to seeing every last inch of it up close, every vein and wrinkle and so so much rock hard pussy destroying dick flesh, the medial ring crashing against her chin before scraping over her face as she groaned, the scent of so much dick filling her nose without end.

She swam in the scent of dick and drank Fey's musk down in eager desperate huffs. A long inhaled breath left her quivering from top to bottom, a mewling feminine need filling her. The itchy needy heat in her core doubled in a moment as she moaned loud and long, her lusting gushing gape clutching at the air, as though trying to pull in some phantom dick, abdomen clenching over and over as her body dreamed of once more being filled beyond reason with this centaur's penis.

She was a succubus. How could she possibly resist this?

The huge cock head fell down before her face and with a start she realised where the centaur wanted to put the thing.

"W-Wait!"

Too late.

Fey thrust her hips forward with a grunt and the tip of her dick crashed into the panicking Succubus's face, small nose squished beneath the huge thing, urethra scraping over her face, pressing against her cheekbone.

It seemed impossible that the centaur could put it where she wanted, but then she did have help.

Tentacles wrapped around the succubus's head, angling and rotating it so that it lined up with the horse dick pressing against it, at the same time the tentacles holding the dick aligned it with her.

A slim tentacle tip slipped past her lips and then another, pulling wider her mouth as dick pressed against her lips. She cried out, her voice muffled with dick, and her tongue lashed against its surface, the rough sensation of the tip on her tongue giving her pause.

It tasted… amazing!

As a succubus she was of course a culinary expert when it came to the taste of dick, a connoisseur of cock, a pig for penis, a gourmet for gonads, and this was by far the most enticing thing she had ever tasted.

Her tongue danced madly against the surface, eager to have more, intoxicated further with every wet slurp.

She groaned even as her mouth was strained wider and wider, her lips becoming thin as they were pulled apart by the tentacles, Fey grunting above as she repeatedly thrust her hips, dick slamming into the Succubus's face, rocking her body back, only held in place by tentacle, and then-

SCHLLORP-POP!!!

The succubus's mouth spread for horse dick and in one long wonderful motion Fey sheathed herself through the body of the succubus, her throat bulging with cock, small body spread around it, tummy bulging down as she became nothing but a succubus condom.

She flailed as best she could, which wasn't much as the tentacles held her arms and legs in place, her toes splaying as her fingernails clawed, back arching.

"HHNNNFFFYYYYAAA!"

Came her muffled mewling voice, saliva pouring around her lips as she was so filled with dick, so utterly dominated by dick that she couldn't think, all she could see was horse dick, all she could taste was horse dick, all she could feel was horse dick, it was her everything.

And then Fey drew back, roughly dragging her length from the succubus's throat, muffled screams coming from beneath her, the succubus's body quivering around the length as she then brutally thrust back into her, feet of cock passing by her swollen lips, bulging out her throat obscenely and spreading her small body, complete and total utter dominance. Fey snarled and bucked harder, hooves slamming down on the tabletop hard enough to crack it as she brutally bucked into the succubus, ruthlessly face fucking her, her muffled screams only encouraging her, doubly so when a spray of squirting pussy juice shot from between her front legs, the succubus spraying down the back wall behind the table with her juices as her bulging belly scraped over her painfully erect clit.

Fey fucked the helpless succubus like a tool to get herself off, a succubus rag to be ravaged and tossed aside, a disposable sleeve for her to relieve herself on.

She snarled again as she slammed home so hard her thighs slapped against the stone. The mindless screams of the succubus a satisfying background music as she sprayed a good gallon of precum directly into her stomach.

With a grunt she pulled back from the table dropping down to see what was left of the succubus.

The tip of her dick ripped free from the succ's lips and her mouth snapped back to its original shape, albeit with swollen lips, the things red and puffy, abused beyond belief, tears in the corners of her eyes.

Despite that the succubus seemed almost happy, and Fey watched as her midriff bulging with precum slowly sank down as she absorbed it, her breasts swelling outward, spilling over her chest as her hips broadened.

"I-" She belched loudly, "W-Want more! fuck meeeee! Use meee! Please, Please, I NEEED YOUUU!" she squealed like a bitch in the deepest and most slutty of heats, needy to be mated by an alpha with the biggest fucking cock possible.

Fey grabbed hold of her hair, roughly jerking it up. She then grabbed a nearby tentacle and stuffed it directly down her throat, her begging wails choked off as her throat bulged once more, this time with tentacle, shutting her up.

Fey then directed the tentacles and the succubus was turned around so that her hips were facing Fey, tentacles wrapping around he thighs and making her do the splits, her massively gaped pussy hanging over the edge of the table, the thing even fatter than before with her new growth, globular soft ass cheeks spilling over edge.

It was a hole that begged to be filled, a girl in desperate need of being fucked ruthlessly, her body crying out to be filled with as much stallion sperm as possible, her pussy weeping with need, begging for it, her lubricant arousal rolling down over her ass in streams and then dripping to the floor or rolling down the stone table, a sloppy soft mess in need of something hard to pound it into submission.

How could Fey possibly resist this fresh needy brood mother. The answer was simple in Fey's dominant state of mind. The succubus would be bred so thoroughly that she wouldn't be able to live without Fey's dick. No matter how much more powerful she became she would still be helplessly trapped on her vast egg filled pregnancy, pleading to be fucked and filled with ever more eggs.

Primal instinct taking over, Fey jumped up once more on the table, and she had the tentacles align her length with pussy.

With one long immensely satisfying motion she slipped inside and eased all the way up to the hilt, the succubus's hot, velvety, and very very sloppy wet puss welcoming her inside, practically dragging at her, hauling her inside, hungry for horse dick.

The succubus made muffled squealing sounds, toes and fingers splaying as four feet of dick spread her body wide, belly bulge pushing up between her newly grown breasts, dragging over her face, belly button popping into an outie as she was stretched around dick. She could feel the potency of Fey, a mass that stretched her to her limits, turning her into a succubus sleeve, but beyond that, the promise of incredible amounts of hyper virile seed, breeding her beyond all imagining.

"HNFFFF-HAAARDER!!!"

She managed to cry out around the tentacle.

And Fey did go harder.

Hard.

And fast.

Her hips moved in a blur as she rammed back before hammer slamming home, horse hips brutally slapping against the succubus's newly thickened thighs sending them rippling as she hilted back into her, pussy spraying around her base for all of a moment before the dick was being dragged free, a long ear shattering queef filling the air as the incredibly sloppy pussy had feet of dick dragged through, rough hardness scraping against soft helpless walls, medial ring slopping from her labia before Fey thrust forward, hilting all the way to the base once more,breasts parting with bulge, the succ's pussy already becoming swollen with the brutal treatment, her clit straining from its hood more erect than ever before in the succ's life.

She howled and howled around the tentacle in her throat, then went cross eyed as she felt it reaching down her throat and into her stomach, grabbing hold of Fey's dick through her internal walls, stroking and rubbing and squeezing her pussy and womb against it from within her stomach, taking her to new impossible heights.

Slam!

Skllrrrrrrrshhh!

Slam!

GLLRSCH!

Fey bit her lip as her eyelids fluttered, palms pressed flat against the back wall as she rutted the succubus.

More, she wanted more!

Behind her Vivi screamed as yet more tentacles spilled from her straining pussy, lunging across the room and attacking any pussy within sight, Ellaria squealed and squirted as more tentacles penetrated her, appearing sixteen months pregnant as countless masses of tentacle poured into her womb, her belly rippling with the shape of the knotted churning mass, driving her to new peaks of pleasure as her eyes rolled up, perfect body quivering in the fuck frame she was strapped too.

Similarly Flora and Kayla and Lily cried out as more tentacles forced their way into their pussies, brutal nobbled surfaces ripping past their walls, screaming until tentacles forced their way into their mouths muffling them, plunging down their throats, past their tight assholes, their bodies deforming around tentacle as they endlessly plunged in and out, fountaining pussy juice sprinkling into the air as their backs arched.

Of course since all were linked the pleasure was compounded, a screaming core of female orgasm that crashed over them all, mind melting extreme feminine pleasure, the feeling of everyone else cumming causing them to orgasm which in turn compounded down again, each orgasm greater and more powerful than the last, mind cooking pleasure.

Fey's own pussy sprayed and sprayed, a river of her nectar splashing down on her balls as her clit winked and popped free over and over, pussy clutching at the air desperate to be filled by anything, which it soon was, by a tentacle, then two, then four, then six, each of them with textured surfaces, plunging in and out one after the other, Fey's voice rising in a howl as she desperately kept thrusting, body shaking with feminine orgasm.

The chamber had become a deafening chorus of muffled screaming and wet schlurking queefs as pussies were relentlessly stuffed, all of it felt by all.

… that is… apart from one.

Fey checked over her dominion, realising that the Countess had been sealed off from everyone else, whatever pleasure she was feeling locked away from her and her harem.

Well, she couldn't have that.

Fey focused and willed the barrier away.

Nothing happened.

And then a pleasure bomb went off.

The sound of girls howling and thrashing out of control filed the air as the Countess's much much greater pleasure crashed over them, a mind shattering cluster orgasm that crushed all other feeling, all pussies spraying in the air at once as hips bucked, erect clits straining from their hoods, swelling larger.

It hit so hard that Fey was knocked unconscious for a fraction of a moment, coming to a juddering halt in her thrusting as she was completely removed from any feeling of dominance, instantly losing control of the dominion spell.

"Uh…"

She barely had time to think however as tentacles whipped around her thighs and in one vicious motion slammed her home inside of the succubus, who screamed as the tentacle was ripped from her mouth, now back fully in control of the dominion.

"YES YESSS!!"

Even as she came Fey was being rotated, lifted into the air by tentacles as the succubus returned to being on top, her hands taking hold of Fey's ankles as she straddled the centaur, lording over her as the first immense rope of jizzum surged into her womb, belly billowing outward with seed as she squirted gleefully, resplendent as once again she became the dominant top, pussy eagerly draining Fey instead of Fey breeding her.

Fey could only look on in horror as the succubus's belly surged before shrinking back a good foot, her breasts billowing outward, surging past the size of beach balls as the the succubus looked down at them, delight in her eyes as they became fat milky things that enveloped her bulging belly. At the same time her thighs and ass ballooned outward filling the space between Fey's thighs with a pair of breeding hips, hips rippling with muscle that clenched down on Fey's length suckling more and more cum from her, pussy greedily slurping on her dick.

"YEAaSss!! mAKE ME BIGGERRR!!"

Crowed the succubus as she surged in size and power, even her height changing, slowly passing five foot, then five and a half then six, her head slowly rising from behind her bulging belly as she grew massively from the sheer potency of Fey's seed.

Fey tried to hold back, she really did, but stopping the immense ejaculation was like trying to stop a river with her hands, all but impossible.

The succubus was unstoppable, destined to become a power as immense as the forest nymphs Fey had met on the way to draconica, massive beings of immense magical power.

So many adventures dead at the hands of this succubus, how many more would die now?

She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, hoping for anything, anyone to save her.

But there was no one. The band was hopelessly trapped below in piles of squirming pumping purple tentacles, lost to pleasure. The Countess wasn't even visible, unseen below a mountain of pumping tentacles, her screams faintly heard.

There was no one to save her—

A hiss and then a scream of genuine pain came from the succubus and Fey opened her eyes in astonishment to see Violet latched onto the succubus's back, biting down into her neck, and eagerly, hungrily, drinking her blood.

"V-Violet?!" squeaked Fey.

The vampire squirrelkin didn't reply, only biting down harder, a flood of red washing down the succubus's neck as she drank and drank and drank.

The succubus's limbs were limp and barely moving, weak things that vaguely pawed at the air, her body near paralysed by the vampire's bite, helpless to stop what was being done. Just as Violet had been helpless beneath the Countess's bite. Even the dominion seemed to fail under the squirrelkin's teeth, the tentacles becoming weak and limp, barely able to move.

But still the succubus fought back, her belly billowing outward with yet more ropes of cum before surging back as it was absorbed, her breasts becoming bigger still, growing herself, clearly intending to simply outgrow what the vampire could drink.

And it seemed it would work, the squirrelkin could never keep up with her growth…. But then as the Countess said, a vampire didn't just suck blood, and with all of Fey's output pumping through the succubus's body the situation wasn't exactly normal.

Hellish sparks started to flicker around Violet, and as Fey watched, one of her eyes started to change, going from a glowing red, shifting through hues, shifting until her left eye settled on a glowing purple.

A glowing purple exactly like the succubus's eyes next to her. Violet snarled and bit down harder and the succubus cried out in pain as the draining effect redoubled and to the succubus's horror her breasts started to shrink down, losing the growth she had acquired.

"N-No! You can't! I worked too hard and have waited too long for this!! STOP!"

Cried out the succubus desperately absorbing Fey's sperm, trying to make herself grow faster to outpace the vampire.

But it didn't matter, Violet only seemed to be getting stronger with every passing moment, what she was able to drain only accelerating, sucking her dry.

Her body didn't change size but a pair of red horns began to emerge from the squirrelkin's forehead, and behind, her blouse started to tear apart as a pair of red bat wings emerged from her back, her giant fluffy squirrel tail becoming a more bloody red as the wailing succubus was drunk.

More and more cum sprayed into the succubus, so desperate for more cum that her whole body was set to working Fey's cock, insides squeezing and milking. As soon as the cum was sprayed into her womb it was being absorbed, her belly returning to looking just merely pregnant as she outpaced the rate of ejaculation, lakes of cum being absorbed as soon as unleashed.

But it didn't matter. Her breasts were vanishing before her eyes, rapidly losing mass,

"NUUUUU!"

She frantically clutched at them, clutching at the things as they vanished from her between her fingers, her ass too returning to how it had been, her chest rapidly becoming flat as she clawed at her nipples, even her height was drained away, returning to five feet, then four and a half, then even smaller than she had been, reaching four feet in height, her voice becoming a weak desperate plea, begging and pleading for Violet to stop.

It was fortunate for her that Violet seemed to have a limit to her appetite, Fey was half certain the succubus would have disappeared altogether had the squirrelkin kept going. Instead Violet pulled back with a gasp, blood running down her front, leaving a rather forlorn succubus at a little under four foot of height.

"Violet yes!" cried Fey, fist pumping the air.

The vampire succubus squirrelkin turned her eyes on her. One glowing red eye and one glowing purple eye, blood running down her chin. There was no recognition there, just a dangerous feral instinct, a monster with new found Power.

"V-Violet?"