Centaurus - Chapter 38 3/3

The minotaur struggled, thumping a fist against her forearm, a fist that at first was the same, but then with each desperate strike it became a little smaller.

The minotaur’s shock became ten times greater as he watched his body start to drain away, his shorts slipping from his slimmer legs and fluttering to the floor revealing a cock that had become painfully erect but was quickly shrinking, going from a large twelve inches down to ten, the thing stiffly jerking in the air, a pathetic little spurt of white shooting forth and landing on Fey’s side and underboob.

Again and again the minotaur came, each spurt a little smaller as his cock shrunk, eight inches, six, five, four, three, two, one and a half, a tiny baby carrot.

His body wasn’t faring much better, going from a grizzled and powerful beast of a warrior confident in his own muscular body to a slender and skinny teenage build, losing a full foot in height, then two foot, then three, then four.

Fey shivered in ecstasy as she absorbed him, drawing out his virility and adding it to her own, her body straining as it expanded, bones lengthening, gaining height, growth, mass, power.

The girl below her screamed as a good two inches was added to her cock’s length and it similarly swelled in girth, becoming thicker, stretching out the maid’s passage. Of course Fey hadn’t stopped humping the maid even once throughout this and the maid’s frantically spasming pussy combined with the intense feeling of growing sent her over the edge.

She tossed aside the now teenage minotaur, wearing clothes four times too large, and slammed home into the maid causing her legs to thrash into the air, shoes flinging from stockinged feet.

“AIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!” howled the maid as she gushed, Sklrsshhh!Sklrsshhh!Sklrsshhh!

Fey put her all into it, kegeling as hard as she could, trying to actually ejaculate.

The wailing maid swelled with pumped in horse cum, SPRTCH—SPRLT-SPRTCH, looking well past pregnant with octuplets, and she tried to fill her larger, but to no avail, the collar glowed bright and squeezed down on the base of her dick, cutting her off and leaving her frustrated beyond belief.

She reached down and grabbed the girl’s wrists, ripping her off her cock and tossing her onto the counter, another in the row of dripping drooling pussies.

It wasn’t enough! She needed more!

She galloped away as the now teenage looking minotaur climbed to his feet.

Frantically he lifted his shirt and looked down to find his new micro penis.

“WHAT THE FU-

A shadow loomed over him and he looked up to see Olivia who was now far taller than him, her belly full and round with horse cum.

“I only dropped the plates by accident, you didn’t need to bend me over and spank me in front of everyone that one time!”

“N-now hold on a second, you deserved that spanking!”

“I couldn’t use the toilet for a week my rear was so sore, you don’t hold back your strength, you never do!”

The line of girls slumped on the counter behind her made vague sounds of agreement.

“I won’t stand for this insubordination!”

Olivia stepped forward and slapped her cum belly into his face. The shrunken minotaur staggered backwards in shock, a hand lifting to his cheek where her hot cum belly had pressed against it.

“You dare! You dare hit me with, with, tha-” he paused as he considered what she had just struck him with. Not the most common of blunt instruments.

“Yeah I dare, and in fact I think it’s time for a little payback.”

She reached out a hand and grabbed hold of the minotaur, his weak limbs could do nothing to stop her. She tossed him onto the counter and brought back a hand.

Crack!

The minotaur squealed as Olivia’s hand smacked his rear with a resounding slap.

“This. is. For. all. The. Bullying!”

Slap! crack! Slap!

The head chef left out some very unmasculine sounds as the maid dealt him a hand of karma.

His micro cock spurted a few drips of white down the counter as she continued, twitching and throbbing.

Katty and Nicole helped the other girls to their feet. Not an easy task as Fey had rutted them so hard that their legs were like weak jelly, and they had to slowly get them used to standing, knees turned inward as lines of fem cum and horse jizz drooled from beneath their flitty skirts.

The crowd of women was at last set upright however and clustered behind Katty, Nicole, Phoebe, and Olivia.

They set off to continue their quest.

Leaving the kitchen they found evidence of Fey’s passage: a girl slumped over an armchair, her pussy massively gaped, her belly bloated. The crowd of girls followed in their wake, making comments on the sight.

“I, uh, think Fey passed through here.”

“No, really? What gave you that idea?”

Katty gave Nicole an annoyed look but continued on. The next room contained more evidence, girls bent over tables and chairs moaning softly. It seemed that Fey’s hair trigger was only getting more sensitive.

A howl echoed in the distance as they left the room.

“Uhm, isn’t the maid’s dorm in that direction?”

“…Yes.”

They approached cautiously, stepping down the hallways then turning toward the entrance to the dorms. The herd of girls left a snail trail of fluids in their wake as they dripped and dribbled from beneath their skirts.

The door of the dorm had been ripped off its hinges and tossed aside and the interior was dark, pitch dark as the dorm was meant for sleeping at all hours due to the maids’ schedules.

A heavy fog of sex, pheromones, and hormones drifted from the interior.

“Well, what are we waiting for?”

The herd of girls looked at the intimidating darkness and hesitated.

“It’s dark, hold on, ah, uhnnff.” Katty fiddled with her pocket and after a moment produced a matchbox. She lit a crudely made match and it flared to life, casting a slight pool of light. Her hand shook slightly as her belly continued to wobble.

They stepped inside.

The very limited pool of light illuminated stone, flagstones, pools of fluid, and then, a pair of legs flopped on the floor, occasionally twitching. Katty raised the light and the belly they came from beneath was illuminated, smooth pale skin glowing in the light.

Squeals came from deeper in the shadows, and wet schlucking slapping sounds. They passed by a bed covered in pregnant looking girls sprawled across each other, then another, well fucked girls idly playing with each other’s gapes, putting their hands inside each other and playfully pressing fingers against cervixes, eliciting soft moans and little squirts of trapped horse cum.

The air was thick with the smell of well fucked girls here and even the floor was carpeted with them. It seemed much of the palace’s army of maids had been resting here and had been taken unprepared by a rampaging Fey.

They found her at last, a stallion amongst a cluster of pregnant looking girls worshipping their breeder.

Maids swarmed around her balls, desperately licking the hard ungiving surface, not that they didn’t have space to do so, her testicles had become overwhelming, each three foot across, near as large as the cum bellies surrounding and pressing against them on every side. Vast was an understatement and their little tongues could not even begin to cover the expanse.

Below Fey a dogkin was sheathed to the base, and her massive belly bulge was thrust into a second teenage dogkin above her, double sleeved on girls. Judging by their similar looks they were mother and daughter. The maids had been stripped of their clothing and only wore thigh high stockings. A crowd of pregnant looking women surrounded them on all sides, holding them in place with a combination of hands and the weight of their cum bellies.

The heat wafting from the group was incredible and the smell of sex made Katty wobble on her feet, having to clutch hold of Nicole to keep upright, her knees turning inward as she sprayed down her skirt, her belly still rippling with the bottle inside.

“S-say, hnnnf, I don’t think Maxine knew what she was unleashing when she, uhmff, collared Fey…”

Nicole bit her lip as the scene was partially illuminated in the small pool of candle light. Rising and falling bellies, taut naked skin, Fey’s muscular thighs pounding over and over into the squealing cumming girls, their bodies living sleeves for her ravenous need.

The slapping suddenly accelerated and the crowd of bellies were sent rippling as Fey’s thighs slammed all the harder, a growl slipping from her lips as her arrhythmic humping pushed up inside the two impaled girls as far as possible, the mother and daughter howling and desperately hugging each other as they squirted and sprayed, Sklrsshhh! Sklrsshhh! Sklrsshhh!

“Neeeedd Releeeaaase!” groaned Fey as she slammed home for the final time.

The dogkins convulsed around her dick as the mother’s belly expanded inside of the daughter, smooth skin spilling across the bellies of the other maids as they grew and swelled and became fecund with horse cum.

It looked like Fey had done it for a moment, the collar was flashing, the runes sputtering on and off with light, about to break apart, the jewels taking on a dangerous glow. But then with a strange grinding noise the collar seemed to reassert itself and drew tight.

Once more Fey was cut off.

The double stuffed girls were much larger than her previous conquests and their combined cum belly lay heavily across many of the other girls cum bellies. Not that the maids seemed to mind, petting and licking the combined belly and cooing in delight over the new broodmother added to their number.

Fey pulled back with a frustrated groan, her cock coming free with difficulty from the two clutching pussies, an obscene wet schlucking queef filling the air as three foot and seven inches of horse dick was dragged out leaving a vast gape behind.

The other girls gasped and crowded around the gape.

“So big, they have to be the biggest!”

No, I’m moulded to her more! Look, compare!”

Small fists were slipped inside the dogkin’s thigh wide gape, one two, three, six, seven, eight, more and more until the space was stuffed with a cluster of forearms and the double stuffed girls were being stretched once more.

The maids fought to fit more fists inside even as the mother and daughter squealed from the stimulation and squirted all over their arms.

Fey looked around hungrily for fresh pussy, but before she could check the shadows the room was suddenly filled with light.

A huge blackout curtain was hauled across revealing the dorm and banishing the darkness.

Bed after bed had a pregnant looking girl flopped over it, their legs spread wide, their gaped pussies exposed. Katty and Nicole found themselves at the centre of the dorm where the number of pregnant girls only multiplied, nearly forty maids had been fucked senseless by massive stallion cock.

The sex addled cum sluts blinked in the light, looking around in confusion, the hormonal miasma lifting momentarily.

The head maid stood by the blackout curtain having just ripped it aside and exposing the shameful orgy for all to see. She held a riding crop in hand and a look of fury in her steely gaze.

“To think I went looking to see how my maids were doing in cleaning the palace. What did I find? Girls missing from their stations, mess left uncleaned, floors unswept. I wondered, what happened to my girls? I follow the trail, maid after maid left discarded, near insensate. Until I came here.”

The head maid looked over the room with a kind of indignant outrage, fists on hips, legs spread, her great height dominating the room.

“Not only do you take advantage of the Lady Alexandria’s toy for your own pleasure but you fail to do the job you were commanded to do.”

She took a step forward, then another. Her six inch heels cracking down on the flagstone with a whip-crack sound. Her fist tightened around the riding crop.

“Maids, maids, maids, you shall suffer like you have never suffered before, you will regret having ever been born! I-”

A pair of soaking wet panties flew through the air and slapped her in the face then slowly slid down to fall onto her cleavage with a wet plap.

Maxine froze mid-step, a comical look on her face. A droplet of fem cum dangled from the tip of her nose before it dropped onto her cleavage too.

“Who… Who just did that, who threw that… that…” words failed her.

The maids looked at her blankly, not giving anything away.

Maxine picked the sopping wet panties from her cleavage in finger and thumb, the wet cloth peeling away from her bare skin.

“You hide the criminal who assaulted me with this? No no no, I think a collective time in the dungeon is in order. I have never whipped so many rears at the same time but I feel now would be a good time to learn.”

She narrowed her eyes and glared at the cluster of girls surrounding Fey, stalking toward them, killing instinct in every stride.

But then she paused as a hand touched at her long skirt.

She looked down.

A small halfling girl with a belly so large it touched the floor when standing curled her fingers into the long dress of the head maid.

“No.”

“Wh-what do you mean no?! I am the head maid and-”

“No, you aren’t punishing us.”

Another hand took hold of her dress, then another, a crowd of pregnant looking girls slowly moving toward her.

“Get your filthy hands off of me!!”

The girls swarmed and the head maid found herself surrounded by pregnant cum bellies pressing in on all sides and dozens of hands grabbing hold of her clothing, dragging and tugging her forward, hands appearing behind her, pushing her too now, causing her to stumble.

She landed on her back on top the pile of cum bellies on the bed, the soft flesh giving to support her in a pillowy mass.

She gasped in outrage and flailed with the riding crop, striking out.

A half dozen hands took hold of her arm and forced it down, pinning her in place.

Katty appeared over her head. “You know you put on the most uptight act Maxine, strict as anything.”

The girls crowded around her, grabbed hold of her long billowy skirt and lifted it, pushing the thing up and up her extraordinarily long legs in scrunched up fabric, then shoving it over her hips, fully exposing her thigh high stockings and high heels, and amusingly, her cat themed panties.

“I know that, and I know you love the power of it all,” smiled Katty, “But I also know you went out and bought that particular centaur themed newsletter, and that every night you find the biggest dildo you can and thrust yourself onto it while frantically reading. We know because we can all hear the wailing coming from your private rooms.”

Maxine’s face contorted in anger, her red glasses set askew, a few black hairs falling from her bun across her sweaty face, “That is the most outrageous slander, how dare you!”

“I don’t dare, but Fey might.”

A shadow loomed over Maxine and she looked up to find a centaur, somehow even larger than when she had first seen her, and with a look in her eye that screamed of a desperate soul destroying need to breed pussies.

Hooves slammed down on the pile of bellies to either side of her, a stallion barrel moving above her head. She swallowed in fear seeing the enormous three foot seven inch cock throbbing stiffly over her body, longer than her entire torso, a vascular barbaric beast of a dick.

“Oh, and you won’t be needing these!”

Katty reached down and in one swift motion ripped the nose plugs free from the head maid’s nostrils.

Maxine drew in air through her nose thoughtlessly and the smell of horse cock and sex and hormones hit her like a building falling on top of her head.

Going from smelling nothing to getting the absolute full brunt in a moment made the effect many many times stronger than it would have been and she instantly orgasmed on the spot, her back arching up as her legs went stiff, a long powerful spray of clear fluid bursting from her Sklllrsshhh!!! and instantly soaked through her cat panties, going through the fabric and spraying over the girls clustered beneath Fey and then up the burning hot surface of Fey’s balls, steaming as it struck.

“Hhhhuuhoh my Goddd!!!”

The girls took hold of her arms and legs and repositioned her so that her puss was aligned with the tip of the brutal cock.

Maxine looked down in sheer disbelief that this was actually happening. They had only been stories! They had only been stories! That was not what she was told! And yet somehow the centaur had appeared from the newsletter, brought to the palace by the Lady, and now she was about to make her lewdest most obscene dreams reality.

“It can’t be real, it can’t be! This can’t be happeningggg!”

It was real and as she watched her puffy swollen pussy was pressed against the broad flat head of the cock and then thrust down onto it. She watched with awe as her labia slowly slipped outwards rolling across the incredibly slick surface and stretching elastically to engulf every angle and shape, her clit popping free and dragging against the rough surface even as her panty covered lower lips reached the nobbled edge and in a rush slid around it, swallowing the head and causing a dick bulge to appear just above her mons, the cat panties tearing apart as she was penetrated, a flutter of sopping grey cloth left around her hips.

“HHHAAAHHHhhhh… HHHAahhh… HhnnnnnGGGGG!!! NUU, I don’t- I can’t- m-my boddyyy!!”

“You can! Do you know how often I’ve awoken in the night to hear you’re jilling yourself silly? Well, a lot, and you know what Maxine? Your noise sets of a chain reaction, one by one we pull the newsletters from where we’ve each hidden our copies of it and slip beneath the blankets, reading and reading as we finger ourselves. Our noises setting off those in the beds along and then the next, until the whole dorm is softly moaning desperately biting pillows to stop sound escaping.”

“Y-you’re fans too?” whispered Maxine in disbelief.

Hmpph, well as far it is excellent shclicking material, I guess, I can admit I was dragged into the chain reaction more than once,” grumbled Nicole.

Katty glared at her. “You told me you didn’t care!”

“Yeah well, stress relief is stress relief. Being a maid sucks!”

As they had been speaking the girls had slowly been moving Maxine, spearing her more and more on Fey’s cock, the bulge in her belly slowly rolling upwards, past her belly button then bulging out and pushing up between her enormous breasts, blouse rumpling under the massive shape. The head maid quivered at the sight, giving a boob job to her own dick bulge, the sight tugged at the strings of her fetishes like nothing else, causing her pussy to squirm and clench down like a vice.

It was heavenly.

“Too slow,” growled Fey, and thrust her hips forward. Maxine was instantly hilted to the base, her blouse tore to shreds and the freed dick bulge passing up over her head and smearing across her face knocking her glasses from her face, her hair coming fully loose from her bun and sprawling across her head in a dishevelled sweaty mess.

“Oh my GAWDD! OH!! AHH!! OHhhHhh!!!” screamed the head maid as she was filled beyond any reasonable limit, her pussy convulsing and squirting over and over and over.

Fey hilted and the gold collar slammed into Maxine’s muff squashing her puffiness, the thing still flashing and blinking in distress, the metal vibrating at an incredible frequency as it pressed against her clit.

The combination of being so filled, made hypersensitive, and the vibration of the collar was too much and the head maid threw her head back and screamed, thrashing in the maids’ grips, somehow squirting even harder, the spray of squirt becoming white and cloudy and going in every direction, maids giggling and opening their mouths to catch her output.

The maids’ laughter turned to daring licks of Maxine’s dick bulge and stretched out belly button, tongues darting in to touch her taut skin.

Fey moved into long rough thrusting strokes as this was happening. Horse dick being ripped free from the head maid’s pussy, dragging her desperate lower lips behind even as Maxine creamed herself silly, then thrusting brutally back into her, slamming to the base where the madly vibrating collar slammed into her clit and immediately made her squirt, spraying down the happy maids with cups of clear fluid.

Slap slap slap slap slap, Fey’s balls bounced across the crowd of cum bellies clustered behind her rear as she thrust harder and harder into the head maid. Faster, then faster, and rougher, each stroke a brutal slam then sent Maxine’s thighs and ass rippling like jelly, the drive of needing to be fully sleeved in pussy pushing her on.

The head maid was rapidly losing her mind, fingers clawing at the cum bellies around her, heels drumming madly against cum bellies below her. Her vision was filled with snapping popping flashes of light, fireworks going off in her head as her pussy was driven into a hyper pleasured state, fire running up her spine as her extremities tingled and buzzed.

Her long legs broke free from the clutching maids suddenly and went up in the air, high heels flinging free from stocking covered toes to be sent rolling and bouncing across the flagstones. Her stocking clad legs rose in a huge V shape that clutched Fey’s barrel, ankles drumming at Fey’s sides as her eyes rolled up and her tongue strained from her screaming mouth, back arching as her stallion pounded her puffy puss into a froth of girl lube and cloudy squirt, clit twitching and throbbing until the gold collar slammed into it once more and the vibration made ruin of the sensitive nub, her voice rising in octaves as she squirted ever harder, cloudy fem cum raining and pouring down on the maids’ exposed cum bellies, the air swampy with hormonal fog.

Thrust THRUST THRUST –

Fey pulled fully free in a sudden moment, her cock slipping out of Maxine’s overly stimulated cunt, the thing left gaped as wide as a thigh, open and twitching in the air, a feminine cave gasping and greedy for fat horse dick, the insides visible rippling.

“N-NUUUU you mustn’t, you need to cum in meee!” wailed the head maid, tears in the corners of her eyes.

The other maids of course didn’t miss out on the opportunity and darted their hands inside of her cunt, stroking and petting her pussy walls as they admired the size of her gape.

What they hadn’t realised of course was that Fey had simply misjudged how far back to pull and had no intention of not finished the job. With a roar of outrage of being without a pussy Fey thrust back into the head maid.

The maids around her cried out in alarm as their arms were forced deeper into the head maid’s pussy by the thrusting cock and then pressed up against the walls as the massive cock forcibly reentered, the log of a dick now surrounded by a trio of forearms, squeezed tight against Maxine’s vaginal walls.

Fey didn’t stop and only pushed deeper, dragging the three girls who had their hands inside until their arms were engulfed in pussy up to the shoulder, and pushed into her womb, the motions of their hands visible through her belly bulge.

The additional stimulation of the cock and the other girls writhing arms was the last straw for the head maid and she spasmed and thrashed, her legs kicking wildly into the air as she screamed and screamed and screamed, practically pissing herself as she squirted so hard, an endless torrent of fluid going in all directions as the maids’ arms interfered with the flow.

“Releaseeee!” wailed Fey, clawing at her breasts as she hilted, her balls hiking up violently.

And she did release, the collar made a sound like a kettle boiling as it was strained past its limits and then beyond. Cum exploded up her length and sprayed into the head maid’s womb, instantly filling it and drowning the maids’ arms.

“Releassseeeee!”

The head maid’s belly swelled, growing larger by the second, filling the space between her and Fey and then spilling outward, pressing up against the other girls’ cum bellies, then pressing them back, her larger cum belly dominating theirs in size and power.

The maids didn’t seem to mind, squealing with joy they threw themselves at the soft growing mass petting and licking the expanse as it spilled larger still.

“Relllleeeeeeeassseeeiiiieeeee!!”

Fey finished her first long powerful spray of cum then came the second, a sweet sensation she had badly missed, the intense vibration of the collar only driving her on, heightening her orgasm.

The head maid’s expression was rapturous, her iris near out of sight they had rolled up so far, her tongue straining from a mouth forming an O as she howled like a banshee, long legs crashing against the cum bellies around her as her thighs were disappeared under growing cum belly, then her face too, ahegao face disappearing from view.

Fey prepared for a third surge, her relief at being freed stupendous.

This was it, her vast balls wouldn’t break her!

But abruptly the collar readjusted. The runes shifted across its surface, changing shape and then taking on a pink glow, the jewels each became pink too, and with a sound like the gates of hell slamming closed the collar clicked back into place squeezing down ruthlessly on Fey’s cock.

The centaur froze, her relief abruptly cut off like a bucket of water to the face.

“Nuuuu,” she softly moaned as she was once more denied relief.

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