Chapter 70 (Patreon)

Previously on Centaurus: Fey returns to Draconica where she meets and then loses a half-cured Violet to the Yako clan. Deciding to fetch her back Fey hops the wall to the Yako's estate with a retrieval team, but finds herself teleported alone into a cold misty forest in an unknown land. She eventually finds Lucy, and then a village in a valley where she meets with two girls who outwardly appear as foxkin along with Violet. Fey attempts and fails to persuade Violet to come back from their clutches, so Lucy suggests offering her some 'stuff' to tempt her. Reluctantly Fey agrees, and the Yako sisters end up helping, curious to see Fey's abilities due to Fey being the Inari clan's champion for the Midsummer Menagerie.

Things become messy however when the two sisters give Fey their super-charged fertility blessing, misunderstanding her heavily potion suppressed heat for a poor and weak heat that was failing her.

Fey unleashes herself into the two sisters, and then a moment later, she is blinking awake on the forest floor and wondering if it had all just been a dream. She is surrounded by those who had entered the Yako estate with her, all asleep, and so she gathers them up and flees back over the wall as quickly as she can.

Now, chapter 70:

Flora watched silently as Fey left the Adventurers Guild, a curious and uncomfortable feeling squirming its way through her mind. She had watched Fey look over the band, considering which of them to take with her on her mission to fetch back Violet, choosing the right team for something that she considered genuinely important.

She hadn't picked her. She had intentionally chosen not to take Flora with her.

Obviously Flora would have been happy to help with such a thing! Not least because it might help with a potential parole from her ban. But instead Fey had passed her over! Her! Discarding a veteran experienced adventurer like herself for Kayla, an adventurer so new it hadn't even been a week since she had gotten her Class!

She angrily sipped her fruity beverage through a paper straw.

The drink was strawberry flavoured.

Really, what the fuck! She was a perfectly responsible gnome, most of the time, who could be perfectly relied on in times of serious need! Why had she been overlooked! She could have helped!

The strange feeling squirmed, filling her with doubt, and she hunched her shoulders, feeling small, which was an extra small feeling as a gnome.

So what if she had a few black marks on her record!? When it mattered she had always been there. Always. She had saved the band from Lady Alexandria, a freaking dragoness for crying out loud! And she had taken care of countless other monsters that threatened them! She was a critical super important key part of Magic Mog!

She huffily huffed a breath, blowing a strand of pink hair from her face.

Fey shouldn't have passed her over. What did she think she was? A blunt hammer that couldn't be trusted to do anything that wasn't crushing a nail? She could do things! Other things! Responsible things! She could be safe and reliable!

The feeling of doubt swelled, and a little voice at the back of her head whispered, questioning whether that was really true, plucking at her self assurance.

…It didn't help that her ban from Fey's cock was directly because she had been reckless and thoughtless.

When Fey had stumbled across an illegal cowkin dairy she had also come across a certain white furred lapine bunny girl, a bunny girl who was the inbetween for what the illegal cowkin dairy produced, and customers willing to buy said produce off the books.

Ellaria had wanted to use the bunny girl with her black market expertise to sell their valuable Fey induced breast milk instead. But first the bunny girl had slipped away from them while Flora was distracted, and then when attempting a rescue from the dragons who had taken her Flora hadn't taken the attempt seriously, and they had been forced to make a quick exit.

Ellaria had not been pleased with her performance, and had banned her from Fey's godly cock for an entire month as punishment.

Outrageous!

It was hardly her fault! She hadn't been the one to give the blackmarket bunny Ellaria's immaculate breast milk that had caused the bunny to become excessively buoyant! She wasn't the goddam captain!

The little voice whispered doubts. She had her part to play, it said, and she had let the band down.

This wasn't the first time her self esteem had started to crumble in recent times. After she had originally angered Ellaria enough to 'would you kindly' her things had changed. With Ellaria's ire hanging over her at all times she had found herself slowly taking steps to avoid being 'would you kindly'd' again. Instead of impulsively acting on instinct, she had taken a moment to pause and consider her actions, consideration such as: "would doing such a thing fuck me over?", and sometimes she had even chosen not to act!

That was change, real change for her.

But that didn't make her feel any less despondent about being passed over.

It was all just too much.

She clearly needed to do something about this frustrating situation, frustrating mentally and physically as she hadn't had a good dicking in what felt like an eternity and was in dire need of having her hips blown out with a big fat centaur cock.

In fact she could feel her pussy leaking all over the chair she was sitting on, her muff swollen and fat with need, softness spilling around her sopping panties, her flesh brutally sensitive to the touch. Hell, just rubbing her thighs together produced an audible squelching sound as her engorged folds shifted!

This was what lack of being Feyed could do to a girl! And it sucked!

She sipped her drink and brooded some more.

Around her the guild continued on as normal, mostly. A full band of extremely preggers griffin girls certainly added a touch of chaos.

She indifferently watched as one of the griffin girls crushed a table with her massive pregnancy, her belly so large it reached the ground and seemed to be expanding with more growth and size by the moment. Flora couldn't help but wonder how the griffin girls were going to fit back out through the front door of the guild hall at this size. The amount of hyper virile seed Fey had filled them with was creating spectacular results incredibly rapidly.

While it was amusing to watch the extremely pregnant griffin girls accidentally knock people over with their bellies, Flora knew that she had more important things to do.

More specifically, she had been working on a plan to get unbanned from Fey.

Well, she had multiple plans, but this plan in particular felt like it would actually work, and best of all, it wouldn't just be a parole, it would be a complete unban, because she would be settling the original reason for the ban.

Yes, she would triumphantly retrieve the black market bunny, the key to being able to sell their valuable milk on the black market out of sight of the local dairy guild.

She fantasised for a moment of just what she would do to Fey when that time came, lowering the giant centaur into a bed and then riding her through the night, taking all that she had to give, far more than these griffin girls had. Amateurs.

Her pussy quivered at the thought, clit straining at the cloth of her panties.

She swallowed.

Fey wasn't just larger now, she had two cocks! Twice the cock!

That clearly meant twice the pleasure, and a little drool appeared on her lip as she imagined taking so much dick into herself, her eyelids fluttering.

That did it. She couldn't wait any longer.

Determined to prove herself and regain her rightful status as Fey's broodmare, she tipped back her beverage and drank it down, slamming the empty glass on the table and floating up into the air.

From her vantage point she could see the entire guild hall and the chaos that was unfolding within as the Lead Feathers steadily expanded in size, developing in real time.

A drake became stuck between two bellies, only his waving arms visible, another adventurer had just her legs visible beneath a griffin girl's belly, a panicking halfling straining to pull their friend out from under without success.

Another table collapsed as one of the girls turned, beer splashed everywhere, and it was clear that a brawl was about to break out. Thus Flora made her exit before she could get drawn into it. She had things to do dammit!

She floated out the front doors into the street as the shouting began behind her, a chair lobbed into the air passed beneath her and crashed against the cobble.

But she barely noticed, floating up and peering down the street. Flora caught sight of Fey in the distance, the centaur hurrying away with Kayla, Vivi, and Aeolith.

As she watched them go, Flora couldn't help but have her gaze drawn to the angel. She had always assumed that angels were supposed to be pure and good, but there was something about Aeolith that didn't quite fit that image. It was almost as if the angel had a bit of a rebellious streak, an idea Flora liked the sound of. Very gnomish.

Flora followed the team. Not because she wanted to join them, but because they simply had the same destination.

She floated over the bustling streets of the city, taking in the sights and smells of the various market stalls that lined the cobblestone roads. The spice and succulent scent of roasting pork, the nose ticklingl freshness of new-baked bread, and the crispness of myriad candied sweet-meats all wafted up to her as she passed by causing her stomach to growl.

Adventuring was nice, but really she was a city gnome, or atleast, that was where she had grown up after… After what happened…

The sounds of merchants haggling and customers bartering echoed below her, adding to the lively atmosphere of the market streets, including a baker with a stained apron, bellowing his wares into the ears of unfortunate passers by, causing them to swerve to avoid the large and belligerent man.

His loss. The baker wasn't paying due attention to his stall and Flora floated up a spiced pretzel in passing and began munching on it. She had acquired something of a knack for nabbing food from a childhood spent on the streets, and with her current power it was effortless. Purloining and lifting things had been her habit, which in the end, was what had perhaps led to her Affinity for her Class, floating things into her grasp was strangely fitting in that way…

She was powerful now, she knew that much. If her childhood self could see her now she wouldn't even comprehend the level of force that she could bring to bear. She wasn't just a gnome anymore, she was a magical force of nature, all thanks to Ellaria and now Fey…

But back then she had been painfully weak, scarily weak. It was one thing to be alone in the world, but entirely another if you were a small gnome alone in the world, and that went for all the small species. Being very tiny made life much much harder without a social support structure, and her early years had been a bitter struggle for survival without end, a struggle that still occasionally caused her dark dreams.

…And then there had come a moment when she had tried to steal from the wrong person… She had tried to steal from someone who at the time had been a teacher at the local adventuring school. A teacher who instead of beating her bloody, had suggested trying out adventuring as a job.

A teacher called Ellaria.

She neared the estate that Fey and her team were heading towards and Flora watched as they entered through the red door of the main entrance accompanied by a group of maids who seemed to have been waiting for their arrival, their expressions awed by Fey's sheer size.

Flora nibbled on the pretzel from high up in the sky as she watched Fey chat with Naomi the purple skinned Inari.

The Feytaurs were there of course, thousands of them. The Inari had marked their influence on them clear as day, turning from chaotic little things into disciplined ordered little Feytaurs… mostly.

Flora wasn't sure how she felt about that. On the one hand she was glad she no longer had to worry about a Feytaur lobbing a half rotten fruit at the back of her head. But on the other she kind of liked the chaotic mischievous nature of them. It appealed to her as a gnome, as gnomes were naturally mischievous, it almost felt familiar.

She noticed Fey freeze as her eyes were drawn to one Feytaur in particular, a teenage ottaur girl lazing on a sun lounge, her breasts tanning in the sun and without a care in the world that her large ball sack was resting on the lounge completely in view of everyone.

Flora stared at it, and then at the fat sheath above it. It seemed Fey's offspring really did take after her, like a bunch of miniature Fey's.

Which in Flora's opinion was the right way to think of them. Her personal conclusion was that they were an extension of Fey. The machine that had changed Fey was clearly meant for war and conquering, and this was simply a part of that. Like how Lily had her teddy bear minions maintaining life with her magic, Fey now had her own minions maintaining life with Fey's magic, a part of Fey extended, a personal army.

Seeing the Feytaurs take so well to the martial discipline of the Inari only supported her personal theory.

She was kind of glad then that these miniature Feys weren't any real threat. Small and weak compared to an adventurer, they could never be a danger, despite their huge number.

They were just difficult to support really, so many mouths to feed, so many demands.

It was a problem, and the only reasonable solution she had heard was for some of the brood to be taken on by the rich or nobility or anyone with the resources to care for them really.

Flora couldn't say she had a problem with that idea. She had prayed to countless gods to give her a home of any kind as a child. They had never answered her. If the Feytaurs could find a good home, then good for them. She wasn't naive, she knew that a Feytaur could get more attention like that than she or anyone else in the band could ever pay them, there was simply way way waaaaaaaay too many of them, and judging by the eggs she could feel slowly growing in her womb, at some point a great many more.

As Ellaria said, ten thousand offspring wasn't a family, it was a goddam statistic.

She watched with curiosity as Fey and her team climbed over the estate's wall and into the estate next door. The Inari she wanted to speak to hadn't gone over, but she couldn't help but have a nose and see what Fey was doing, and to check that she was safe.

Flora flew towards the next estate. It was a strange thing to look down upon. The treetops that covered it roiled with mist, and in the middle of the estate was what appeared to be some kind of ancient looking temple, only part of the roof visible.

She tried to fly inside, but with an impact that knocked the breath from her lungs an invisible force took hold of her and ejected her back the way she had come. Outraged, she tried again, only to be thrown out over and over, flipping end over end with her pink hair flying everywhere. It was clear that she wouldn't be able to simply fly into the estate.

With a disgruntled huff she gave up. Annoyed at being rejected not once, but twice in one day.

She turned to find what she had actually come here for.

It wasn't hard to spot them, the two shortstack girls were around the back of the Inari estate training the feytaurs as was their routine.

She landed beside the pair causing Ren, the purple skinned Inari with white hair done up in a bun, to jump in surprise.

"Uhm, h-hey Flora," she said, quickly recovering her composure as best she could, and smoothing her ruffled floral dress.

"Yo."

Flora quite liked the Inari.

They were her kind of people, smol people.

It was also nice being able to look someone in the eye from ground level instead of having to crane her neck back to look up. Especially in Fey's case, that centaur was truly getting BIG.

"Is… is, uh, there anything we can help you with Flora?" said Eiko, the one with wire framed glasses and a clipboard as she patted the head of a nearby vulpine feytaur. Flora noted that she had taken detailed notes on the feytaurs training.

"Hmm, yeah, actually. I realised something, I realised that your clan is secretly pretty damn important in this city."

Ren tilted her head in question. "I suppose you could say that. We are often invited to balls and galas, and our Midsummer Menagerie is a huge event amongst the elite. You will see some of the most powerful people of this city if you attend."

"It's… it's like that?" said Flora, abruptly losing her train of thought.

"Oh yes, it's a huge thing!" smiled Ren warmly.

She hadn't heard that. She had assumed it would be held privately between the clans, not with the damned upper-crust of the entire city! And if the well born were to attend that could only mean one thing in a city called Draconica. It meant dragons. Lots and lots of dragons.

Fey had promised the Inari that she would be their Champion.

Fey also didn't know that doing such a thing would put her in the midst of her absolute worst nightmare.

That sounded like a catastrophe in the making. Something to warn Fey about.

She shook her head slightly to refocus. Later! She had a priority here! And that priority was dick!

"Okay, putting that aside for the moment, it's safe to say at least that you have connections with a lot of powerful people, and more specifically, dragons right?"

Ren nodded. "Mhmm!"

"Then surely, if you were to send a letter or parcel they would accept it and open it immediately, yes? Especially if you delivered it yourself right?"

"Y… Yes?" said Ren, increasingly unsure.

Flora grinned. "Then that's perfect! Wait here!"

With a flick of her hand the sliding door of the building behind opened and the floorboards where they had hidden a certain something came apart.

The dragon silk curtain unfurled into the air, sparkling white brilliance in the glorious sunshine, appearing almost ethereal as chromatic glittering rolled across its surface.

This, this was what Flora had come up with, this was herself no longer thinking with her pussy, but thinking with her brain, like a strategist or a band captain.

Her other hand flicked out and a cotton sheet lifted away from the floor-bed and stretched itself out beside the dragon silk curtain. The cloth was patterned with a rich floral tapestry done in the Inari's typical style.

Next an expensive looking ceramic vase lifted away from where it was displayed in a corner, and with a few deft motions, Flora ripped a section of the dragon silk curtain off and carefully placed it within the vase. Next she took the blanket and efficiently wrapped the vase within it, tying it off with a yellow ribbon taken from a dressing table at the top.

Flora admired her handiwork. Yes, this was perfect for operation 'rescue the milk bunny'.

She nodded in satisfaction.

"Uhm, what's this for… exactly," said Eiko, pushing up her wire rim glasses.

"You'll see, now I just need to borrow you too for a half hour, is that good?"

"I suppoooooossseee!!"

The two Inari girls didn't get to finish as the ground dropped away beneath their feet like they had been launched out of a trebuchet, shooting high and fast up into the air, the estate falling away beneath them, Feytaurs gawking up at their disappearing teachers as they zoomed into the distance across the city.

In just a few minutes they arrived at their destination. Another estate, except this estate was truly vast, with its own parks and gardens that rolled around the core complex of buildings, a necessity so that the dragons who owned it had the space to transform into their true form if they so wished.

But currently there was no one to be seen, thus, considered Flora, they must be in their smaller bipedal forms inside the vast sprawling mansion of the estate.

Flora eyed the massive walls that ringed the place. They practically throbbed with magical enchantment, flowing golden scripture written across their length, a low deadly hum filling the air. These walls promised a seriously bad time to anyone who thought of crossing them.

She considered that setting off the alarms would be the very least that the pent up magic of these walls would do to her if she tried to cross over the tops of them. Her body exploding in a bubble of gore wasn't out of the question considering the enchantments that filthy rich dragons could pay for to protect their hoard.

Thus, she set herself and the two windswept and slightly frazzled looking Inari down in an alleyway near the entrance.

Eiko raised a wildly shaking hand and pushed her glasses up.

"I h-hadn't thought I would be f-flying today."

"I was like a bird…" mumbled a stunned Ren, a few loose strands of hair hanging from her bun.

The two stunned Inari were quite cute in their shock in Flora's opinion. Perfect for appearing as a non-threat.

"It's just flying. Trust me, you'll get over it. Now here, take this between you and give it to the guards at the gate!"

She levitated the vase into Ren's hands. The vase was as large as she was and the Inari staggered under the weight of it.

With an encouraging nudge she sent the two still quite shell shocked and confused Inari out onto the street.

After a moment they began tottering unsteadily toward the gate and Flora ducked down, peeking from the alley corner to watch.

They approached and the guards perked up, placing hands on sword pommels as they stared at the two tiny girls approaching them.

"Uhm, H-hey. So uh, we have this, uh, vas— this present, of uh, great importance, I think? And we are gifting it to you, so… please take it?"

"We don't tale solicitations girl. Ever. Get off with you now." growled the nearest grizzled looking guard, gesturing with his head to indicate they should leave in the indicated direction.

"Ah, I think that would be a bad idea, you see Lord Omnifax is an acquaintance of mine, of a sort… a little bit… erm, we've spoken over a drink… in passing, as part of a group… for five minutes… two minutes…"

They even knew the owner of this estate? Flora's confidence in her plan rose.

At first it seemed like the guards hadn't a clue who it was they were talking to, and were on the verge of chasing the two dubious Inari off. But one of the more important looking guards suddenly seemed to realise just who it was they were talking to and yelled for the others to shut up.

After that things went beautifully smoothly in Flora's opinion. The guards very carefully and cautiously took the vase from Ren's hands, carrying it as though terrified it would shatter into a million pieces if they breathed on it the wrong way, and simply walked it through the front gates of the estate. And, just like that, the incredibly powerful and expensive defences of the apparent Lord Omnifax's estate had been breached.

The head guard bowed a lot during all this. It really was true that the Inari were held with some regard it seemed.

Flora beckoned the two girls close as they returned and they got out of view into the alleyway.

"We have done as you requested, yes?" said Ren, puzzled but glad to be helping.

"Yes," agreed Eiko, "I do not mind doing such a minor thing for a friend of our Champion, but would it be out of the question for a more leisurely flight on the way back? Perhaps?"

"We aren't done yet," said Flora tugging another square of dragon silk from her cleavage.

She latched onto the corners of it with her power and stretched the thing out, making a rectangle of cloth on the nearby wall, a rectangle akin to a door and fitted to the three shortstack girl's height.

"Uh…" said Ren, staring at it. "Is this supposed to do something?"

Rolling Her eyes Flora grabbed hold of the two girls hands and with one motion pulled them through with her into the dragon silk cave.

She burst from the curtain on the other side, the bright warm sunny day replaced with the coldness of the immense cavern.

If the Inari had been shocked by their flight, they were even more surprised by their sudden emergence into a strange cave.

Not willing to wait, as the two Inari boggled at Vivi's cabin and the giant breasts layed out nearby, Flora snatched up the scrap of silk that had fallen from the curtain and thrust her head through it.

Her head emerged from a scrap of silk, silk that had been placed at the bottom of a certain vase, a vase that was in motion and being carried.

She perked her ears up and listened as voices filtered through the cotton wrapping around the vase.

"I don't know do I?!" cried one guard "How was I supposed to know that the goddam Inari would just suddenly walk up and hand us a vase! I thought they would be taller!"

"You'd best thank your lucky stars that I just happened to be there then. Had you turned them away Lord Omnifax would have roasted you alive for such an insult to the Inari before their Menagerie. Do you have any idea how much damage you almost did to the Lord's name?"

The one carrying the vase made a miserable sound.

"Where are you going? We can't put it in the cellar, are you mad!? This needs to be seen as soon as possible! Here, put it in Lady Andantenth's study."

The vase sharply changed direction.

"Yes, on the desk where it can be seen by the Lady when she returns. Careful. Okay, good. Now move, we don't want to be in her way if she returns! Sight unseen!"

Flora felt the vase tilt and then come down on a flat surface. That was followed by the sound of swift footsteps and the click of a door being closed.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Her plan had worked exquisitely. She had found a way to bypass those annoying enchanted walls and gained access to one of the most secure estates in the entire city.

With a lift of an eyebrow, the cloth wrapping of the vase pulled apart, and the scrap of dragon silk her head was poking from rose up inside the vase, lifting until her head was at the mouth and then just about fitting through. She levitated the scrap of silk down onto the floor quickly as the sensation of just being a head was making her feel a little queasy and climbed fully through it, rising to her feet and looking around.

She was standing in… an extremely large study. All of the furniture was freaking enormous! She hated to imagine the size of the dragoness who used that chair, and that was in her compressed bipedal form! Seriously, the goddam desk chair had a seat at head height for a human!

Her eyes darted around, seeking for a certain something.

There!

A small cast iron grate was discreetly placed behind an armchair that could seat half a dozen people. She knew what it was of course, having seen similar things around Rena's mansion back in Bine, it was how warm air was circulated throughout the estate from the enchanted furnaces in the basement.

In fact, such things were known to her long before Rina's estate, as she had used them on a number of occasions to "explore" the houses of the wealthy before becoming an adventurer.

It was how the estate was heated, but also an incredibly convenient way to get around for a conveniently sized small person.

And Flora just so happened to be a conveniently sized small person.

She heard a noise and glanced behind to find the two Inari sisters were climbing free from the silk.

They boggled at the size of the study they had emerged into.

"Wha-What exactly are we doing here Flora?" said Eiko, her hand shaking slightly as she adjusted her glasses. "I don't think dragons of any kind will appreciate having their private sanctuary invaded, and being an acquaintance isn't going to matter, not like this!!"

"Simple. We're here to rescue someone from the claws of these dragons. It's an extremely noble endeavour and critical for my future and the person trapped here. We're basically being heroes by saving her."

"I… see, I think." said Ren, sounding a little dubious of such a claim.

Flora waved them over as the grate came apart ahead of her, unlatching and pulling away from the wall under her power, and allowing them access to the small space beyond.

They left the study behind, Flora taking the scrap of silk they had entered through with her as the grate moved back into position as though it had never been touched.

Flora led the two Inari girls through the dark tight spaces that passed through the mansion's walls, warm air moving past them as they went.

Surprisingly it only took a half hour to find what she was looking for in such a vast place. They passed by grate after grate which the three of them peered through one after the other, finding giant room after giant room, including a swimming pool which a gold scale dragon appeared to be lounging in, sipping from a drink the size of a bucket. Vast libraries, great halls, huge bedrooms, places that were designed to pamper dragons, enormous kitchens where hundreds of chefs prepared a hundred cows to be eaten. The place was truly sprawling, something that Flora was beginning to realise, could give Rina's absurd estate in Bine a run for its money had it not been flattened by lady Alexandria.

This family of dragons, she got the impression, were wealthy even for dragons.

It took some time, but she eventually found what she had been looking for.

The grate they stopped at was part way up the wall and overlooked an enormous bedroom the size of a hall, one stuffed end to end with giant pillows, apparently a favoured kind of furnishing for dragons.

Amongst these pillows was a string, a string tied to a lead weight. The string led up into the air in a straight line, and the end of it was tied around the ankle of a certain white furred bunny rabbit.

The black market bunny floated in the middle of the room like that, tied to the ground like a rubber balloon.

She didn't look very happy about it as her arms were crossed and she was scowling. At least she wasn't constantly orgasming any more, thought Flora, but the lactation hadn't stopped, and the front of her blouse was soaked through, milk running over her arms to drip drip to the ground below.

The milk the band produced had a powerful effect on the drinker, probably due to them being bred so often by Fey, but it appeared the effects did eventually wear off.

If it had only been the bunny balloon in the room things would have been easy. Unfortunately she wasn't alone. To one side of her was a teenage dragoness, and on the other side was a second teenage dragoness, the both of them in their compressed bipedal forms and both only wearing their under clothes, panties and bra, as they lazed in almost slovenly way across the hill of giant pillows.

Compressed form was relative of course, as the both of them were still freaking enormous! In fact Flora got the impression that this particular family of gold scaled dragons were lage even for dragons. Each of them must have been thirteen or fourteen feet tall, although it was hard to estimate with them lying down.

The both of them were gold scaled with a softer cream scaled front just like the rest of the Dragons of the house, with breasts that struggled to be contained by their bras. They were both eating messily, one of the dragons diving a hand into a bucket of what looked like candies before bringing it to her face and dropping it into her open mouth, scattering pieces of candy across her trim stomach and breasts as she did so.

"Ugh, he's so annoying," she grunted, rolling her eyes. "Always trying to impress everyone with his shitty little fire-breathing tricks. It's so dorky."

The other dragon, probably her sister, nodded wisely. "I know, I did notice. Always trying to show off, waaay to desperate to get in your pants that one."

The first propped herself up on one elbow, suddenly curious. "You think he really believes that?... nahhh, I'm like so far out of his league it's not even funny, I mean just look at me!" she gestured at her body, which was admittedly incredibly aesthetically pleasing, with swooping curves that flowed together elegantly. The effect was slightly spoiled by the candy and candy wrappers laying here and there on her body, a half dozen wrappers stuck between her cleavage.

She lazily lifted a glass the size of a bucket and guzzled from it messily, rivulets of milk running down her chin and neck and slipping between her breasts.

The other perked up. "Maybe he doesn't think he has a real chance, but you know some boys like their ego stroking. Hey, you should lead him along a bit, see if you can get him to do your school work. He hangs on your every word, he'd deffo do it."

In reply the first sister tossed the now empty glass aside with a burp and gave her a wicked smile, "Who says I haven't already? I just "accidently" brush my hand by his crotch, or "clumsily" entwine tails, and he would do backflips for me."

The second rolled her eyes. "And you wonder why he's trying to get in your pants. You're the goddam reason Vese!"

The first scoffed but instead of replying stuffed more candy into her mouth.

The floating bunny girl, who still had her arms crossed over her chest, sniffed hearing that.

"I bet you two brats would do such a wretched thing." Then lowering her voice, "Gods, someone save me from these fucking teenagers…"

Flora turned back from the grate.

"When I tried to get in here last time I overheard talk of these two being gifted the bun. Dragons voices carry far outdoors. The goal is to get her back as she is very important to the band, we need to rescue her from these two, pretty much."

"How?"

Flora shrugged. "Well… I was thinking of trading her for something."

Eiko shook her head. "That won't work. You can't trade valuables with dragons. You either won't have anything they would consider worth their time as they are extremely wealthy, or if you do, then half the time they will just take it from you. Dragons do not part with their toys easily, if at all, they just become even more possessive as to them they just see its value increasing as more people desire it."

"I know, that's part of why it's taken so long for me to come up with a plan. But when we were out on our most recent job I thought of something that any girl might want, especially a pair of horny teenagers."

"What?"

"Dildos. Special dildos."

The two Inari looked at her with incomprehension.

Flora sighed. "Look, just keep an eye out and make sure nothing sneaks up on me while I fetch what I'm going to trade with okay?.

She dipped a hand into her cleavage and in one motion that caused her silk clad breasts to wobble, she pulled free a certain steel ring.

The portal to Bine.

Fey hadn't asked for it back after Flora had emptied out Beakaboo at the inn, and so Flora had hung onto it. A portal back to Bine? A portal that could give her access to things that she might not otherwise have?

Flora held the portal ring to the city of Bine in her hands and hesitated. The ring was a portal to another city that could be accessed at any time and was extremely useful for draining girls of excess fluids. However for this she would be putting through more than just an object, she would be putting through part of herself.

…What if it broke? Would she be sliced in half?

The ring had increased in size due to Ruby the wolfkin portal mage's growing power and Skills and levels, increasing rapidly due to the amount of cream she had taken into herself. As a result the ring had expanded to accommodate Fey's growth as she had become a very girthy centaur. And as such the ring was now easily large enough to take Flora's head.

The question was whether to go through with it or not.

But then, she really really wanted Fey's dick back.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, Flora raised the ring over her head and lowered it down. Flora's view of the vent they were in vanished and was replaced with a view of an empty glass tank.

As she lost sight of the vent she heard a gasp of shock from the two Inari sisters and briefly paused to reassure them. "It's fine, just think of this as being like the silk stuff we passed through. This shouldn't take long. I just need to acquire the best of the best, okay?"

She pulled the ring lower, bringing it to about level with her shoulders. Her head was now fully through the portal and fully in Bine.

She looked around. The glass tank had clearly seen recent use as thick slathers of horse goo were plastered up the glass. Even as she watched some of the white goop on the glass floor nearby seemed to stir to life and start oozing toward her, sensing that a female was near.

Clearly the stuff was left over from when she had emptied Beakaboo through it.

Concentrating, she focused her power, and after a little wobble the steel ring began to slowly rise from the glass floor. Which from her perspective was a very strange experience, especially as her body was staying perfectly still in Draconica.

Feeling a little nauseous she levitated the ring up until she came to what appeared to be some kind of metal hatch built into the side of the giant glass tank. Judging by the amount of cum still slopped all over the place, having access to the tank for cleaning was a wise move, and no doubt how the portal ring came to be placed inside in the first place.

She pressed her cheek up against the glass and tried to peer around the metal of the hatch. A little seed dribbled onto her hair, but it was enough to see what she needed to see, and after a moment of fiddling, she managed to release the external catch on the metal hatch.

With a hiss of air releasing the hatch swung open, and Flora's disembodied head happily floated out of it.

She hadn't been able to see much from inside. She thought that had been because the glass was so coated in seed, but now she was outside she could see that there was an incredibly thick and heavy fog in the air that prevented her from seeing more than a few meters ahead.

Her nostrils flared and she drew in a breath of the fog. It smelt like pussy and femininity, incredibly horny femininity, it was difficult to describe, but just a small scent made her think of neediness, a female need to be massively bred and reproduce. It was so thick in the air that it was intoxicating even for her, and she shook her head and blinked her eyes to clear her mind. Hell, it was even arousing her! The need for Fey's cock spiking in her core, her womb crying out as lubricant dribbled down her inner thighs.

She squeezed her thighs together and grimaced. What the hell had happened here? Maybe dumping so much of Fey's cum through the portal had been a mistake.

She looked around trying to discover where she was. There were pillows and sofas scattered around, and looking back, she realised that the pumping tank had fallen over at some point as it was at an angle, the great steel pumps around it too, resting on their sides.

Dozens of enormous clear rubber pipes led from the main glass tank which led to the many pumps, and then from the pumps hundreds and hundreds more clear rubber pipes led away into the mist, each pipe nearly a foot thick, and splitting apart, becoming more and more pipes,

Curious. But Fey had said they must have some underground storage tanks somewhere to store her ejaculate, and because Fey came so much, they would obviously need rather a lot of them.

What was slightly more confusing, was the way the ground seemed to have a gentle slope to it, and more importantly, that it wasn't carpet or floorboards, but a smooth pale skin. Flora the floating head narrowed her eyes at it.

She had been around Fey. It wasn't hard to guess what had happened, especially as a similar thing had happened recently, the bellies of the griffin girls made vast. Here too apparently the same, a broodmother grown so vast and fecund that she had become the ground, destroying the building around her and lifting the contents of it up into the air, in this case the Fey hunting Club common room.

Apparently at least one of the girls had been taking a share from the underground storage tanks Fey mentioned.

Flora tried to tap her chin in thought, but she completely missed where her chin might have been as her body was still in Draconica. It was hard to get used to being a disembodied head.

She drifted about a bit, trying to find the owner of the incredibly vast belly beneath, but in the mist it was practically impossible to find anything, and Flora quickly found herself lost, unable to even find her way back to the tank.

She was getting ready to give up and enact her alternative plan of just stealing the damned bunny balloon when a gasp came from behind.

She turned her head to find a man in the fog, a man with his mouth hanging open as he looked in shock at the incongruously floating pink haired gnome head. He was shirtless and his body very muscular. Clearly he worked hard with physical labour all day to have such a physique that rippled with muscle. He was also wet as if he had been splashed with water for some reason.

"Hi," said Flora brightly, putting on her most open smile. She could admit she needed a little help.

The man closed his mouth, opened it, then seemed to find his words.

"H-Hey?"

"I'm lost. Can you show me where the owner of this pregnancy is? I haven't got all day to spend wandering around in this mist."

The man blinked, struggling to deal with the situation. It wasn't every day a floating head asked for directions.

Flora rolled her eyes as he remained silent. "My body is invisible. Adventurer Skill. Now tell me, where do I find her?"

It was a simple lie to save time having to explain what was something Flora herself was struggling to get used to.

"S-Sarah? She's uh, over there. We just got done seeing to her needs." He suddenly made a face, and looked down at his shorts, which Flora noticed were soaked to the skin with wet. "One of our messiest and most productive clients."

Flora frowned, unsure of what he was referring to, only for a moment later a cart to come rolling from the mists behind the man. It was being pulled by two muscular dogkin with no shirts, and atop it were the tools of their trade, which apparently meant an extensive collection of sex toys, rather familiar looking looking sex toys, piles of Fey dildos as well as what appeared to be giant sized pink rubber anal beads, each bead the size of a head.

The man lowered his voice discreetly. "Truth be told, if it weren't for her ability to make dildos that vibrate we would skip her entirely. There are countless other women out there desperate to be satisfied daily, more than daily, multiple times a day, and there just ain't enough of us in the trade to go around, we're being run utterly ragged as it is."

Flora looked at him nonplussed, then noticed that the two men behind were wearing something around their waists, straps and a harness, and between their legs dragging across the vast belly below, were enormous rubber Fey dildos. Mega strap-ons.

Apparently this group of craftsmen? Tradesmen? Had found work pleasuring the extremely preggers and extremely horny.

The other thing he had mentioned suddenly registered.

"Wait, did you say vibrate?"

That was who she was seeking. Exactly what Flora had come here for. She knew the teenage wolfkin wouldn't be far from the HQ of the Fey Hunting Club, but she hadn't expected the teenager to have become the HQ. Either way, it was a fortunate bit of luck as in the thick fog it would be hard to find anyone anywhere.

"Yep. If you're looking to acquire some for your own then you had best speak to her." He suddenly seemed to recall he was talking to a female, "And if you want to employ our services you can send a runner over to the eastern most milking district with a note, you can't miss our shop, it'll be the one running open air classes on proper strap-on usage for the apprentices."

He turned and disappeared into the mist, waving over his shoulder as he went.

Flora watched them go for a moment. What had been happening in this city after Magic Mog left? A business dedicated to pleasuring the preggers? Swamped with too much work?

Fey had bred quite a lot of girls in Bine, true, but this sounded somehow more than that.

Pondering what it meant, she headed in the given direction.

She didn't have to go far, soon the 'ground' was scattered with luxurious pillows and discarded books and sex toys and board games, and then there she was, Sarah, the voluptuous and curvy bunnykin teenager, lying atop her vast pregnant belly with her legs kicking in the air and humming to herself happily.

She looked quite content in Flora's opinion, with her cheeks flushed and her skin radiant, clearly satisfied with the work the craftsmen had done, which was indicated by how wet the area was around her. The men hadn't been kidding, the surrounding pillows and belly were soaked with her juices, and the semi transparent silks that were draped over her loins were wet to transparency, hiding nothing of her massive pussy below which was currently stretched out by a large black rubber Fey dildo.

Pregnancy had been kind to the teenager, and she wore her thick and curvy body well, thighs thicker than ever, her face a beauty that would make any teenager jealous. Even her way too many earrings that pierced her rabbit ears seemed only to accentuate her appearance now.

"Yo." said Flora.

Sarah turned with a smile to see who it was and nearly choked on her tongue, instantly switching from blissful sexual satisfaction to out of her mind terror as a disembodied head looked down at her.

Unfortunately for her, being so hyper pregnant, she wasn't able to do much about it as she was completely trapped, only able to flail and squawk, her building sized breasts sloshing side to side as her arms and legs flailed at her belly and breasts.

Flora sighed and floated down closer.

"It's me Flora, I'm using your stupid club's portal ring. Look, see?"

Sarah gawked at her for a moment longer before it finally clicked and she noticed the steel ring around the floating head's neck.

"F-Flora???" she croaked.

"Yes me, and I've been looking for you."

"Y-you have?"

"Yes, I need some, uh, dildos, that… uh, vibrate. It's important, it's for Fey's sake, she's in trouble!"

"Wait, really?" said Sarah, a note of panic in her voice as she struggled to get over the talking floating head "She can't be in trouble, we need her, and— and when is she going to have sex through the portal ring again? We're all desperate for the next load!"

"Soon. There's a lot that's happened, she's like holy shit way bigger now, and there's this other thing where she gets two dicks, and she's gone into heat so she produces even more seed!"

If words were candy then Sarah looked like she'd just eaten the most delicious thing in the world to hear such a thing and she licked her lips, her hips squirming on their own at the thought as a small wash of her juices rolled between her thighs.

From there it wasn't hard to convince the teenager that she needed to give her very best product to help Fey, in fact she was eager to help and after Flora had collected a few crates full of freshly made dildos as instructed she personally enchanted them with her skill then and there.

"I've become like, wayyyy more powerful with so much of Fey in me you know, especially since those huge loads came through earlier. These aren't just simple vibrations anymore like. Now the vibrations multiply inside the body and hunt down where they will have the most effect,"

Flora looked down at the giant pink dildo she was working on eagerly. She would of course trade these away for the rabbit balloon girl, but she had her own needs, particularly as she hadn't gotten a good dicking from Fey in a painfully long time. Seriously her womb was going into freaking withdrawals for dick!

Okay, she may have had a secondary reasons for coming here than just the bunny retrieval plan. She had realised during the recent job that having some back up Fey dildos was quite important, and if she failed to trade for the bunny, then she wanted something to fall back on before the withdrawals made her completely lose her mind.

Sarah continued as Flora oggled the dildo being worked on.

"--And the vibration now hits a secret frequency that I call the pink note. Just touching your body against it when it's turned on is enough to cause climax now, which you can do so by touching the symbol at the base like so."

She demonstrated by tapping it and a low buzzing purr field the air.

Flora's mouth watered as she looked down at the giant pink rubber horse cock. The very air seemed to ripple around it, and she could practically feel her body calling out to be filled by it.

It wasn't Fey, but even fake rubber Fey was truly glorious.

As Sarah continued to enchant each dildo with her ability to create a set of super charged dildos, a deep yet soft moan echoed from out of the distance.

Flora looked up as it began to drizzle, little sprinkles of rain falling from the sky.

"What was that?"

"Hmm? Oh, the moan? That would be the pleasure guilds seeing to Lady Alexandria."

Flora's brow rose, "That crazy dragoness? She's still stuck right? Right?"

"Oh yes, she had a real number done on her, and not to mention when she demanded we connect her up to the seeding network."

Flora paused. "The… what?"

"The seeding network. It's how we deal with all the cum Fey sends our way, and my gods does she send a lot. It was the only way to be fair about it really, and it cost a lot of money to build let me tell you. Of course Lady Alexandria demanded that she get multiple pipes sent to her, which of course she did. Must be easily a hundred that she hogs for herself now, so she takes by far the largest share of Fey's loads because of that."

Flora stared at the teenager. Trying to comprehend what she was saying. She realised now that there were no storage tanks, no storage tanks at all, instead all of the cum Fey produced the girls of Bine were taking into themselves, becoming more and more and more and more pregnant.

And that wasn't even to mention any of those who had joined the network who Fey hadn't originally bred.

The rain came down a little heavier and the pussy fog started to part, and for the first time Flora was able to see more than a few meters.

Her eyes widened slowly as she took in the view, rolling hill after hill as far as the eye could see, ramshackle bridges crossing from one to the next, the sun casting majestic golden beams down across the epic vista of cum belly bathing the landscape in a warm, ethereal light.

And then, in the far distance…

Her gaze rose higher, well above the horizon, and her lips parted, mouth falling open.

"Of course she quickly grew out of control so we had to build a wall to redirect her. Fortunate that we did or most of the city would have been crushed, as it is she simply expands across the plane away from the city."

A mass was filling the horizon, a cream scaled belly and above, the small purple scaled shape of what was an enormous dragoness, now made small by her own mass.

It took a moment for Flora to realise that the warm rain sprinkling across her skin wasn't rain at all but the enthusiastic squirting of the dragoness as a work shift hundreds strong plied her pussy with the biggest dildo she had ever seen, a dildo the size of a tower.

Flora suddenly felt very small. That was a BIG dragoness. One, that she knew, held a serious grudge against her, a grudge that likely meant her life if they ever met again.

In the distance Lady Alexandria's long neck rose, her great head rotating as she looked down upon her city, her devastating gaze headed straight toward—

Flora yelped and yanked the portal ring from her head before the terrifying dragoness looked her way.

"Did you get it?" said Ren.

Flora blinked the 'raindrops' from her eyelashes and recalled why she had gone into the portal in the first place. She hurriedly gestured at it as she turned the thing over and dildos quite literally poured through the opening, dozens and dozens of them until they were piled up against the walls and filling the floor of the vent and the three girls had nowhere to stand but to stand on top of them.

Flora stuffed the ring back down her cleavage before turning to the others.

"It's a simple trade deal, see? Dildos for bunny!"

Eiko wobbled then fell, her clipboard falling from her hand as she slipped over the mass of shifting multi coloured dildos.

She pushed her glasses back into place and huffed. "I really don't think this going to work, dragons are—"

"F-Flora!" Cried Ren, as she struggled to stay upright on the piles of dildos.

Too late, her foot slipped and she fell on her rump, crashing down against the mound of dildos, and through the transference of force, the grate behind the mound of dildos.

With a shrieking sound the bolts holding the grate to the wall failed and Flora, Ren, and Eiko found themselves being carried along as an avalanche of giant dildos waterfalled out of the opening.

With many soft fwhump! sounds the dildos crashed down on the pillows, and on top of them came the trio who flailed in a panic as everything became dildos. Or at least for two of them it did, Flora managed to arrest her fall, only to be bashed over the back of the head by a falling dildo, which with the dildos sheer size was enough to cause her to see stars for a moment.

She blinked rapidly and tried to clear her head, looking up and then freezing as a pair of very large female dragon heads were staring directly at her.

"Uh, hey." said Flora.

"Is that a servant?" said the messier sister, a teenage dragoness with green eyes.

"I don't think so. See, they have no maid uniform, neither do the other two." said the other, a slightly less messy teenager with blue eyes.

Flora scoffed. "Obviously we're not servants. We're here to make a trade deal!"

The two teenagers considered this statement.

"Do you want to burn her to death or shall I?" said the green eyed one idly as she tossed more candy into her mouth.

Flora instinctively moved back, putting more distance between herself and the dragons.

While it was true she had become very powerful, her abilities had limits. A cone of fire was something she was simply incapable of stopping. If these teenagers wanted to, they could kill her. With ease.

Instead she put on her absolute most charming and open expression (A secret weapon she usually kept in reserve) and levitated one of the horse dildos into the air in front of her.

It was a four foot long pink thing, patterned with a marbled blue, a solid and chunky piece of rubber.

"Is that… is that a dick?" said the green eyed one, frowning at the unfamiliar shape.

The other rolled her eyes. "It's a dildo Vese, duh. Like a fake cock you can use instead of having to corner some boy. They make them out of rubber and you can use them in private to see to your needs. Very convenient."

Vese looked at her blankly with her green eyes, then, "Wait, how in the hell do you know about that?!"

"Uh, well, that is…"

Vese rounded on her, sitting up abruptly.

"Do you… do you have one Ursi?!"

"Uhhhhhhhhh…"

"And you didn't share?! Do you know how little I've been getting lately?!"

"Wait, hold on, you don't share dildos!"

"Why not?!"

"Because, because that's lewd!"

"Why? We share everything else dammit! So give me your dildo!"

"I'm not giving you my dildo!"

"Yes you are! Give it here! Where did you hide it! Show me!"

Vese began randomly grabbing giant pillows and throwing them up into the air, searching beneath for the contraband dildo.

Flora pinched the bridge of her nose

"Listen you two. You don't need her shitty dildo because these dildos are the best dildos ever made in the history of everything."

Vese paused in her ransacking and turned to her. "Better than the real thing? I doubt that."

That gave Flora pause. Technically the 'real thing' was to do it with Fey as she was the only one in the world who could truly fuck a girl, let a girl experience true sex, and Fey was definitely far far better than an inanimate dildo.

But if Vese meant just the boys in her life?

"If you mean sex then yes, these dildos were specifically created by a master elven craftsman who was banished from her clan for making such lewd things. It took her an entire century to make them, they are a treasure unparalleled amongst treasures, valuable beyond imagining, and able to give you the best orgasms of your life… times a hundred."

Vese blinked and looked between Flora and the levitating dildo.

"Give it to me."

She reached out to snatch the thing from the air, but before her hand could close around it Flora yanked it back.

"Uh uh uh," said Flora, wagging her finger at the teenager. "You don't just get to take these—

"Give it to me or I will end your life with fire and ash and screaming death."

Flora suddenly had a weird feeling of deja vu. That sounded like something her captain would say. Ella was kind of like a dragon that way.

"Nope. And if you do breathe fire, you will destroy these valuable dildos too. They are very much not fireproof and will instantly melt and be ruined. You definitely don't want that to happen."

Vese glared at her, but reluctantly realised that she had a point.

"Thus, you have to trade for them, and the thing I want to trade for is right… there." said Flora, her finger coming to point at the floating bunny with her arms crossed between the two teenagers.

The bunny blinked, but then she seemed to sense an opportunity.

"Me?" said the bunny girl in feigned surprise. "Well, to be honest that sounds like a bargain. All I do is float around all day so you two should definitely one hundred percent absolutely trade me for those, uh, dildos. I extremely recommend this course of action."

"And lose your amazing tasting milk?" said Vese, grabbing up and lifting the now empty glass to show. A few drips of milk remained at the bottom. "Why would any dragon worth her scales ever have to choose between two treasures when they can simply have both? I like my rabbit milk dispenser, she's cute."

Flora grimaced as she saw the milk. Apparently a side effect of Ellaria's milk was to upgrade the drinker's own lactation, like infectious perfection, and the two teenagers had apparently discovered this fact. She was unsure how that could have had happened, but if she had to guess, the bunny girl had unknowingly offered her milk in exchange for her freedom. That would have gone about as well as would be expected. The bunny becoming not just a novelty balloon to the dragons, but also a beverage dispensing novelty balloon, which would obviously set their possessive instincts off. She'd doomed herself.

"Well I can't deny the cute part," said the bunny girl, forgetting herself for a moment, "But those dildos are priceless, while I'm just a gravity challenged lapine. Those dildos are a once in a lifetime opportunity, I think."

"I can demonstrate their power," said Flora helpfully, "A sample of what you're getting perhaps?

Ursi looked over the floating pink and blue dildo, an internal war between greed and curiosity going on behind her eyes.

"There's nowhere private to do such a thing, so n—

"Oh you won't even need to be penetrated, these things are so powerful that they can induce orgasm outside of the body."

Ursi squinted in disbelief hearing that.

"That sounds like kobold crap…. Fine, show me. It will only take a moment to see if you're lying, and if you are, I'm going to squish you to death."

Flora smiled like a spider seeing flies fall into her web.

While it was true that these two teenagers had never met Fey in their lives, the power of a Fey dildo still easily out stripped that of any male, and these two teenagers were of such size compared to the average person, that they would even be able to take such a large thing without a need for Fey's gift of elasticity, thus they were genuinely considering the offer. They liked what they saw in the dildos.

The dildo floated toward Flora and she reached out and with a casual tap her finger tip brushed over the rune Sarah had marked on the base.

The effect was instant and devastating, a low bass buzz causing the very air to ripple and haze around the dildo.

Flora's expression went from a cocky smile to a cross eyed gasp in a second as the infectious vibrations exploded up her arm and charged down her torso, ramming straight down into her pussy in an instant.

"OHHGOODDDD!!!"

She cried out as she instantly soaked through her shorts in a spray of wet that dripped between her thighs.

Struggling to maintain her sanity she thrust the dildo away from herself sending it flipping end over end through the air.

The two teenagers stared at her, their eyes dropping down to her soaked clothing.

"Did… did this gnome just cum in front of us?!" cried Vese, outraged.

Flora let out an internal groan. That wasn't supposed to happen. She had wildly underestimate what the fuck Sarah had done to these dildos, seriously what the fuck! She had only barely touched the thing and climaxed from it! Her body was extra sensitive due to Fey, but still, this was ridiculous!

These weren't just dildos that she had acquired.They were Weapons of Mass Female Destruction.

Just how powerful of a Vibromancer had Sarah become to make such devastating enchanted objects…?

Flora did her best to recover, straightening her back and quickly putting on a professional demeanour, acting as if such a thing had never happened, and pretending that her shorts weren't currently soaking wet and dripping.

"Ahem. So, who here would like to sample the product before purchase?"

"Me!" cried Ren from behind.

Flora turned and glared at her.

"Apart from you!" she whisper hissed.

Ren grinned sheepishly. "You made it look kinda appealing, and I've missed Fey."

Vese cleared her throat. "I would like to try it. Give it to me. Now."

They both turned to look at her.

"What? Are you going to deny me?" said Vese, annoyed at how they were looking at her.

Flora drew in a breath. "Fine. But don't touch it until I say so."

She brought the humming dildo close once more, and was this time very careful not to touch it, instead floating it horizontaly before her so she could properly present the thing.

"This, girls, is a monster of a dick. Nearly four feet long, completely solid rubber all the way through. This is a seriously powerful toy. I can't imagine anyone not being able to climax from this, or even multiple people at once. You will soon find yourself the proud owner of a dildo that you won't ever want outside of your body."

"Hold on, are we sure about this, that thing is huge!"

"It's not that big Vese," said Ursi. She paused and looked at the dildo again, "Okay admittedly it is kind of massive."

"You aren't kidding, that thing must be nearly twice the size of the biggest I've seen!"

Considering she was talking about dragons Flora had to assume she meant dragons in their compressed bipedal state. A dragon in their true form would obviously be far far larger.

"You don't have to fit the entire thing inside you know, plus it will be useful to have some cock left outside to hang onto. But for this demonstration penetration isn't necessary."

She gestured at the floating and ominously buzzing dildo and it began to drift toward an alarmed Vese.

"Just stay still and let it touch your midriff okay?"

Vese's eye brows rose, but she did as she was told surprisingly, and the very tip of the floating pink and blue dildo touched down against her flat midriff.

She instantly gasped aloud as the vibrations hit her.

"Hnnnggg!"

Flora smirked as she saw the reaction.

"See?"

Vese stared wide eyed at the vibrating dildo, transfixed. The way the waves of energy seemed to rush up and down her body and run along the length of the dildo made her feel light-headed, and she could tell that she wouldn't be able to maintain her concentration for much longer.

She couldn't believe that just a touch could cause so much pleasure.

Flora continued to watch her, keeping the dildo hovering over her stomach, as if waiting for the inevitable, waiting as the vibrations sunk into and concentrated on her womb and pussy, building and building and building. The results wouldn't be quite as instantaneous as they had been on herself as Flora had far higher sensitivity, but these teenagers wouldn't know what hit them.

And then it struck, the most powerful orgasm of the teenager's life, an orgasm so powerful that it dwarfed all previous orgasms she had experienced.

"MhnnnngghhhhAAAIIIEEEEE!!!"

She screamed and thrashed about, unable to control herself, the orgasm striking her like a lightning bolt from a clear sky.

It felt like every nerve ending in her body was firing off, it was like someone had taken a torch and burned everything inside her alive, and then pushed it all out through her genitals.

She writhed and shook, convulsing and twisting, as the orgasm racked her body, and she could feel herself soaking through her underwear, dripping down her legs, more and more, little squirts splashing through the fabric until with a ragged scream a full powerful jet of pussy juice exploded from her panty clad muff and sprayed into the air

"Oh god oh god ohgodohgod!!" she cried out, as she sprayed down pillow after pillow, Flora floating carefully out of the way of her thrashing aim.

And then it was over. Vese flopped back onto the pillows, her back easing from the strained arch it had been.

She panted and shuddered, her mind was still trying to catch up to what had happened to her.

"Ooohhh… I… I've never felt anything like that before. That was…!"

"Yes, yes it was," said Flora, clapping her hands together happily.

"I didn't think something could feel like that! I feel so tingly all over!" she breathed, her voice husky with sexual satisfaction.

"I've never seen anyone cum like that before either," mumbled Ursi. She looked at the dildo with a dragon's greed. "I think I've never wanted something so bad in my life. A dildo so powerful you can cum just from touching it?"

She stared at the thing. Then after a moment winced, as her gaze flicked back to the bunny who was staring at the dildo herself, her brows raised.

Naturally as a dragon she couldn't just give something up. It simply went against her nature.

"Just wait until you get a load of the other ones," said Flora, raising the dildo back up into the air. "Now, are you willing to trade?"

"W-wait a sec I haven't tried the free sample yet," said Ursi, panicking as her internal conflict boiled over.

Flora set her lips in a line. "You too? Gods, very well."

She flicked out a hand and the brutal looking black dildo with extra nobs floated into the air and over to the teenager. It flopped down into her lap and Ursi blinked at it.

"There's a symbol on the bottom see? You just have to tap it." explained Flora.

Ursi did as she said, reaching down at brushing her fingers over it.

The dildo started to hum, the vibrations sinking deep into her scales.

"AHHH!" cried Ursi,  She could feel the power of this thing, it was strong! Stronger than anything she'd ever felt before.

It was slow at first, but then she jerked and spasmed as wave upon wave of orgasmic pleasure rushed through her, it was like she was on fire, her core burning and throbbing, and then her pussy, and then her ass, and then everywhere, she was being bombarded by pleasure, and it was so intense it was overwhelming, and she couldn't stop shaking, she could barely even think! it was no wonder that Vese had lost her mind.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she cried out, as her whole body convulsed, shuddering as the orgasm rocked her. She felt herself flooding her panties with nectar, and she knew that her pussy was leaking down her inner thighs, she could feel it running down the insides of her legs as she writhed, twitching, convulsing, and spilling liquid out of her cunt.

And then Flora was pulling the dildo away from her bare midriff.

"ohhhhhh," she sighed, as her orgasm subsided.

She slumped back down onto the pillow, panting, exhausted.

"That was insane… I'm… I could never tire of such a thing..!"

She licked her lips hungrily.

"I doubt I'd leave my bed for a week with such a tool," sighed Vese

She shivered and glanced over to Ursi, as her own pussy continued to leak juices, taking in the mess Ursi had made between her thighs, just as she had.

"It's… admittedly pretty amazing," she whispered, and Flora nodded.

"Indeed," she said, tossing the black dildo back to where it had come from. "So do we have a deal?"

Vese gave a long dranatuc sigh. "I dunnnnno though. Maybe the rest of them aren't as amazing as that one?"

Flora grimaced. "Do you really believe that? I assure you that each of these dildos are capable of making your dreams come true. I guarantee it."

Vese just giggled hearing that, which only caused Flora to scowl with irritation.

"Whatever, just give me the damned bun."

The two sisters turned to look directly at her.

"What? What's wrong?" asked Flora.

"It's kind of like this," said Ursi.

"We might not be able to burn you to death with fire and flames, kinda inconvenient with these dildos being all melty rubber, not to mention all the pillows." said Vese

"But we sure as hell can just beat you up and take them all and keep the bun," grinned Ursi.

Flora let out an internal groan. She was starting to understand Fey's great dislike of dragons. I mean really, what was this level of greediness?!

She considered her options, trying to think with her mind instead of her pussy, as Ellaria would say.

She could simply manhandle them. It would be no problem to pin them down while she grabbed the bunny and scarpered.

But the very large and terrifying flaw with doing such a thing was the question of what these two idiot teenagers might do in response. If they breathed fire they could potentially instantly fill the room with flames, which would be a disaster, or worse they might transform into their true forms and crush everyone to death!

It was a very difficult position to be in, as was the norm when dealing with any dragon for anything.

Fortunately Flora had thought of a backup plan, albeit one she was hesitant to try.

"I… have milk better than hers. Something that will make hers look like dirty ditch water."

"Hey!" said the bunny, glaring at her.

Ellaria may have improved the bunny's milk as a side effect, but Flora's was directly improved by Fey, which meant it was much better, obviously.

Ursi tilted her head, curious. "This rabbit produces the most delicious thing I've ever tasted, you say you have better?"

"...Yes… but I can only give you a limited amount before leaving."

Ursi crossed her arms, clearly extremely unimpressed.

"No. Absolutely not. Why in the gods name would I ever trade an infinite amount of a delicious drink for a finite amount?"

Ugh. Dragons.

"Fine! You want to sample that too! Well don't say I didn't warn you!"

Flora slapped her hands over her chest, and yanked open her blouse, the buttons plinking away as it broke. Beneath was revealed what appeared to be at first glance a pure white silk wrap around her breasts, but as she moved the fabric sparkled in the light.

She took hold of the silk with her power, and focusing furiously, she began to pull, stretching the fabric wider as she did so.

The Inari sisters and the dragon sisters' eyes became rounder and rounder as breast flesh poured and then torrented from the expanding silk, huge quantities of boobage, twice flora's mass, ten times her mass, a hundred times her mass, great pale arcing soft surfaces that rose up into the air as tons of weight crashed down onto the pillows below with an impressive Boom.

In moments a pair of breasts, each the size of a small building, had appeared, and then when the silk dragged fully free, a pair of fat engorged nipples that continually leaked milk.

Flora sniffed her contempt, her hands on her hips and pride in her eyes.

Really, they had thought to doubt her breasts?

These were the breasts of a goddess and all would bow before them.

Probably.

"Wh-What the fuck?!" Squawked Ursi boggling at the enormous set of teats that had suddenly appeared before her. Her sister wasn't doing much better, the teenager's mouth hanging open.

Flora blew out a breath, and then taking hold of herself raised her body up into the air so that she could see over the tops of her vast chest. The two teenagers seemed to struggle to comprehend that such a small girl could have such an incomprehensibly large set of knockers.

"Well? Try me then! I haven't got all day!"

Vese worked her mouth a few times struggling to find words, but then, what if the milk this gnome brought was as valuable as the dildos? Her possessive dragon nature rose up in her, eager to claim more treasures for herself, and she instinctively lifted her glass and held it out beneath an enormous nipple.

She caught a steady trickle of the milk and the glass filled with the noisy sound of liquid.

"What the hell Vese?!" said Ursi.

But Vese ignored her and swiftly lifted the glass to her mouth and then tipped it back, throat bobbing as she drank it down.

Her eyes opened wide. What was this stuff?! It made the bunny girls milk taste like nothing!

"Holy shit you have to try this!" she said, tossing the empty glass over to Ursi even as she dove forward like a wild thing.

Flora let out a grunt as the teenager slammed home against her enormous left breast sending the thing rippling like jelly as Vese grasped hold of the massive nipple and brought it to her mouth.

"Watch the teeth!" winced flora as the teenager latched on and began squeezing, powerful jets of milk firing directly down her throat.

The both of them moaned aloud, Flora's hands forming fists as the backed up feeling in her breast found release.

Her milk had previously had a powerful effect on people when drunk, but it seemed like the effect was much weaker when it came to dragons as Vese wasn't immediately sent into rapture. Still, the teenager seemed determined to make up for that via quantity alone.

Flora cracked an eye and glared at Ursi.

"Hnf, Are you going to try it or not!"

Ursi glanced between Flora and her sister who was thirstily drinking down everything she could get from the nipple, milk spilling around her mouth as she struggled to drink fast enough.

"J-just a sip?"

She hesitantly shifted over to the other nipple, and then lifting the glass caught a little in the bottom. She sipped.

"Oh, oh!" she gasped as what felt like a fire lit inside. It tasted incredible!

Without hesitation she threw herself on Flora's other nipple and began squeezing and massaging the thing as milk sprayed into her open mouth.

At first it was just a little, but then, with a great roar of approval she began to pump her breast faster and firmer, and the milk jetted forth in greater quantities.

"Mmmmmmm Mmmm mmmm!" she moaned as she felt her body heat.

"Mnnnnngggghhh!" cried Flora in turn, her hands clawing at her breasts as the force of the milking grew more and more intense, the greed of dragons demanding more and more.

"Hnnnfffff…!"

It took only minutes for the stream to become a river, and before long it became a gush, a flood, a downpour, and finally a deluge.

By now Flora was nearly unconscious, her tits practically exploding with milk, and in mere seconds the stream had grown to a torrent.

The milk flowed down the two teenage girls throats, more than they could drink, and flora could feel herself rising to a climax once more, wet gushing from her sex, her whole body thrumming as she neared another orgasm.

"AAAAHHHHH!!" she cried as she came, the sound echoing off of the walls as her milk sprayed from her breasts, spraying and pouring and filling the two sisters, until the sisters simply could take no more and ripped their mouths away in an explosion of milk, falling back as Flora continued to spray over them, their midriffs no longer flat and trim but each sporting a slight curve as both teenagers had been filled to their limit.

Finally Flora's flow waned, and she flopped against her chest breathing hard.

"Oh fuck, why is this gnome so weirdly good at turning me on," breathed Ursi, her hand at her panties frantically rubbing.

She wasn't the only one, Vese was a mirror to her sister, except with both her hands between her thighs.

The two now milk filled and thus incredibly horny teenagers found their eyes inevitably drawn toward the piles of dildos, now with a fresh light in their eyes, the light of desire.

"Hnf, I- I think I need another sample! Just touching doesn't count, it needs to be, uh, penetration, otherwise you might be trading a fraudulent product, it might break inside of me if it's cheap rubber, or something!"

Flora groaned, her nipples still leaking copiously and her psus sopping wet.

She'd came again, first the dildo, and now this? A lack of Fey was seriously causing her to be on a hair trigger.

"Hey are you listening? Fuck it, I'll do it myself!" cried Vese grabbing for the still vibrating pink dildo.

But before she could lay hands on it Ursi grabbed for it too, and they quickly began squabbling over it.

Flora sighed and began stretching out the dragon silk cloth to put her breasts back, tidying them away after her impromptu milking.

It didn't take long, and in moments the silk cloth was efficiently slipping over the arc of the enormous things and easing down against her torso leaving her with mere melons.

she brushed a strand of pink hair from her face.

"Well, I hope your sample of my milk was worth it," she said, looking down at the two girls.

They paused for a moment to look up at her.

"Yea, it-it was okay, uh, more than okay" said Vese, her voice straining as she struggled to pry the dildo from her sister's fingers.

"But still, why can't we keep you and the bunny and the dildos?" said Ursi trying to slap her sister's hand away from the cock.

They still wanted everything and now Flora too?! Just how greedy were these dragons?!

Flora's patience finally snapped.

Sometimes a good plan required thinking with your mind.

But sometimes it required thinking with your pussy.

Flora growled as she thrust her hands up into the air, fingers upright, and all of the dildos leapt into the air at once forming a cloud of dildos.

The two sisters didn't notice until it was too late and dildos began raining down on them.

The dildos were not vibrating, yet, but as they squawked with outrage and batted them away, they occasionally brushed up against their surface in a specific spot near the base, and the vibration began.

Both sisters screeched as many of the dildos began to vibrate, first slowly, and then faster, sending waves of pulsing building pleasure through them, vibrations that were alive, vibration that sought out their core.

Oh god!" cried Vese as she scrabbled at her soaked panties, ripping the clinging cloth aside and exposing her puffy folds. "G-get it inside!" she cried, a keen of desperation in her voice.

Flora grinned and took full advantage of their desire. These two brats wanted to try a sample?! Well she would give them a goddam sample and then some!

Vese groaned as her pussy was parted by the massive girth of a Fey dildo, and as the giant dildo pushed deeper into herself she began to move her hips back and forth mindlessly.

"Fffffuuuck!" she moaned as the dildo reached deeper than any male she had ever experienced, and to far more than that, the vibrations shooting directly into her core, creating waves of pounding sensation.

"I'm cumming!" screamed Vese as the dildo continued to push in.

She felt her legs tremble, and her thighs quiver, and then she was coming.

"Ooohhhhhh!" she cried as she orgasmed, her pussy contracting over and over, each time the dildo slid deeper, and deeper, and deeper.

She shuddered, and shuddered, and shuddered as the waves of pleasure passed through her, and as soon as the last contraction ended, Flora shifted the dildo back and then plunged the dildo even deeper into her.

She moaned aloud as she finally took the entire length of the dildo, and then moaned even louder as it was pulled back out, and then plunged back in.

Vese's puss was dripping wet and eager, and she began to twist her hips, and thrust her herself onto it as it pumped her, and as she did the dildo began to vibrate harder.

The pleasure was incredible, and she could feel climax approaching rapidly, but she tried to fight it, and she knew she should have fought it, because as soon as she started to come it was so intense she couldn't stop it, and it went on and on and on.

Her body trembled, and her hips writhed, and she could only whimper as the waves of heat passed through her.

The dildo kept moving, and then moved faster and faster, and she began to scream out incoherently as she came, and then came, and then came again, and then, before she knew what was happening a second dildo was pressing squeezing in between the first and her thigh, pushing and prodding at her labia, pushing until with incredible force it shlopped inside, her teenage pussy stretching to take both dildos.

"FUUUUCK!" she screamed as the two dildos filled her pussy, one on top of the other.

She moaned as the dildos slipped and slid next to each other inside of her, giving a dual over lapping vibration against her everything, and another wave of pleasure built up.

She moaned and bucked, and then she began to shake as she orgasmed again, this time even harder than before.

"OH MY GOD!"

The dildos were huge, and they were fucking her so hard and fast that her pussy felt like it was going to tear apart.

And then, when she thought she couldn't possibly manage any more, another dildo pressed up against her asshole, sliding in with a rush as it parted her pucker.

Vese cried out and arched her back, and she felt the tight pressure building up inside her.

She came again, and again, and again, and then she climaxed for the fourth time, her pussy contracting and sucking the dildos deep into her, and her ass contracting around the second dildo as it slid home.

She came for a fifth time, and then a sixth, and each time the dildos slipped deeper and deeper, great jets of squirt exploding from between her thrashing legs.

Vese whimpered.

She was on fire, her whole body shaking and shuddering, her hands gripping the table as she tried to hold herself together.

But it wasn't enough, and now a third dildo pressed against her pussy, and she screamed, legs thrashing wildly, until her ankles struck the base of the third dildo, striking the symbol on the base once more.

The second mode of the dildo activated and the thing began to not only vibrate but wiggle and squirm and twist, digging in past her labia and stretching her further and deeper.

It felt like she had been fucked by a dozen boys all at once, and she gasped and screamed and whimpered as the dildos kept sliding in and out of her, her legs flailing until the secondary mode activated on all within her, driving her insane with pleasure.

She couldn't think straight, she couldn't form coherent sentences. But she knew she was climaxing for a final time. She could feel it rising within her, a powerful force she wanted to resist but just couldn't.

She whimpered and moaned and wriggled and shook, and then there was no controlling it, and she came, screaming, her body convulsing and twisting as the dildos pushed in and out of her.

This time the dildos didn't slow or pause or give her a chance to rest, they kept moving and moving within her, their vibrations and shifting against each other triggering another orgasm.

And then another, and another, and another, and she was shuddering and crying out as she came again and again and again, and then yet again, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The teenager's echoed off the walls and made Flora's ears ring, but still she drove them to the limit, stretching their muffs to their absolute maximum and piling the brutal vibrations into their cores, making them sing.

And then it was done, the two teenagers flopped back unconscious as they overloaded, left lying limp as the dildos buzzed within and without their bodies.

Flora grimaced and flicked some of their juices from her nose.

If these two were like this from just a few dildos, then she couldn't even imagine how they would be if Fey bedded them. The two might not even survive such an experience.

As it was she gestured at the flabbergasted rabbit girl and the string tying her down came undone from her ankle. She began to float up into the air with a yelp, but before she got far Flora took hold of her with her power and brought her back down to earth, setting her down on the pillows.

The bunny blinked and looked down at her feet, shocked that she was actually standing instead of floating.

"H-Hey, I'm cured?"

"Don't get ahead of yourself. You will still float off into the sky if I'm not holding you down. Knowing Ellaria, her milk isn't going to wear off any time soon."

The bunny girl made a face. "Why the fuck does it do that anyway?"

Flora shrugged. "Real ecstasy almost feels like you are floating, so the milk makes It really happen for real? It's Ellaria, so it might be some weird reaction with Fey and herself. God knows. Anyway that's not why I traded you, I traded you for dic— I mean I traded for your freedom because we still need you to sell our stuff. Don't think we forgot about that."

The bunny girl let out a sigh of resignation.

"Very well. At Least it's a million times better than being the toy of these brats."

Flora nodded then with a gesture lifted the two Inari into the air and out through the air vent along with herself and the bunny girl.

She grabbed a dozen of the dildos left spare on the way up and shoved them through too, of course, slamming home the grate behind and bolting it closed.

Just in time it seemed as the giant door to the room suddenly burst open and Flora jumped in surprise, turning to see another dragon come in, an alarmingly larger female dragon, and then behind another, a male dragon, all cream and gold scaled like the sisters.

"What is this!" cried the dragoness, as her eyes fell upon her daughters both naked and layed out limp and spread eagled on piles of pillows, dildos in each of them, and all of them vibrating and waggling around obscenely, the rubber slap slapping together as the folds of their pussies stretched and rippled around the colourful rubber.

"Whuuh?," said Ursi, her eyes slowly opening as she returned to consciousness.

The sight of her parents staring at her in horror shocked her fully awake.

Which of course made her start feeling the dildos again.

"You...you!" screeched the mother dragon.

But Ursi was already lost once again on an ocean of orgasm.

"Mmfhmff...ahhh, AAAIIIEEEEEEE!!!!" Ursi shrieked, as the dildos wriggled inside her, her body spasming.

The mother dragon's jaw dropped.

Her daughter was screaming in orgasm, howling with such passion that she didn't care that her parents were in the room.

"Nnnngh, I'm cummmmmiiiiiingggg!!" Ursi screamed, as her body shook, her legs kicking, back arching in the air, eyes rolling up.

In her anger and panic, her mother leapt forward and tried to grab for the dildos waving from her pussy, diving between her thrashing legs she grabbed hold of the base of two of them.

Unfortunately at that point Ursi truly went over the edge, her orgasm peaking and causing her to shake like a leaf, her whole body shuddering and convulsing, her mouth gaping wide, as she arched up in the air, finally releasing an ear shattering scream of pleasure and climax.

She squirted so hard that it sprayed across her mother's face, wet splattering against her cheek and neck and soaking her blouse through in an instant

"You- You little shit!!" the mother dragon shrieked, as fluids sprayed up her clothes, over her breasts, spraying into her mouth until she was spluttering and choking on her fluids, unable to stop the torrent.

"AAAIIIIEEEEEE!!!" Ursi cried, and then, much to Flora's amazement, she exploded with another huge orgasm, her body shaking and shuddering as she wailed with delight, and then it was done, her body now trembling and quivering, her mind lost in the blissful afterglow. The same as Vese who had gone through the same thing.

Flora watched in awe as the two teenagers simply melted into the pillow, twitching as they recovered from the massive orgasms.

The mother was left shell shocked, fluid dripping from her nose.

Flora could see a shouting match was about to erupt, so as quickly and as silently as she could she pulled free the square of silk from her cleavage and pinned it against he wall of the vent.

Five seconds later and both the Inari, and a shocked bunnykin were thrust through, along with a small pile of dildos.

Flora took one last glance back at the grate as flame erupted in the room. She let out a yelp and dived through the cloth.

Apparently the punishment of a dragon parent was quite intense.