Centaurus - Chapter 39 3/3

The centaur quickly arranged her, lying her on her back, spread-eagled atop a pile of cum filled girls. Of course, everyone and everything was still coated in thick piping hot horse semen and she could feel it moving over her skin, wriggling on a microscopic level.

Shadow moved over her, the centaur. In effect an entire horse, more than an entire horse, which was a lot of mass.

A weight fell between her breasts and she looked down to see a monster of a cock parting her chest, her soft breasts spread to either side of the massive throbbing horse dick, the head as broad as a plate. She swallowed noisily, a little saliva on her lip. She was going to take this entire thing? It was going inside of her?

She suddenly felt like a nervous little bride before consummating her marriage. Which was frankly ridiculous! She was a general in a dragon’s army, a powerful Oni who could crush dozens of enemies singlehandedly, demolishing monsters and commanding hundreds.

She had also recently been made a bratty teenager’s bitch, but she tried to forget that part.

It was a lot of dick for one woman, several times more dick that should be reasonable, but then the maids had taken it fine right? Clearly loving what seemed an impossible fit, their bodies taking massive amounts of length and girth like it was nothing.

Her breathing still accelerated and came in gasping pants as the centaur moved back and the heavy blunt tip was slooooowly dragged down her body, its nubbed surface scraping away a line of cum on her cum slathered abdomen.

Despite herself, she let out a little gasp as the heavy meat fell between her thighs, resting on top the surrounding cum bellies. Tarra’s knees turned inward.

She couldn’t imagine being less general like and authoritative in that moment, or perhaps she could as the centaur started to lean, pressing the vast tip against her shiny with wet puss.

Then the centaur thrust forward, desperate to be sleeved in fresh pussy, desperate to ease her painfully overfilled balls, she penetrated the Oni with everything she had, in one brutal thrust.

Tarra opened her mouth to scream but was unable to let out a sound, only capable of watching, eyes popping out of her head as her muff stretched paper-thin around the thigh thick intruder and an obscene bulge rose up her abdomen, her blue skin tenting out with horse dick, her muscular stomach stretching around the unforgiving shape.

Even flexing her abdomen did nothing to slow the long thrusting penetration, her powerful abdominal muscles squeezing down on the horse dick only left them straining, six pack outlined over the shape of centaur penis.

The bulge rose and rose, three foot and seven inches of fat fucking horse dick slowly sliding into her, stretching her like nothing in her life, pressing up between her breasts, this time from inside of her, parting them, it just kept going and going and going! There was always more centaur, more dick scraping her up, filling her, spreading her insides. THERE WAS SO MUCH!

The massive cock bulge eventually came to a stop, the vibrating gold collar pressing up against her clit.

It was then that her senses which had been numbed by the sheer shock of being penetrated came back online.

And the entire sensation of being so massively penetrated crashed over her in one single moment.

“OH!! OHhhHhh!!! AIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!”

She threw her head back and screamed as hard as she could, her white hair flinging around her face, eyes rolling up as lighting tore through her body, every single pleasure cluster activating at once in one singular moment.

Fluid sprayed up from her pussy in a straight line she came so hard, a creamy spray that hosed down the centaur’s under barrel and washed layers and layers of horse cum away in a slurry of breeding batter, rinsing down cum bellies in every direction in masses of squirt as the next orgasm crashed over her mind and her squirting redoubled.

It was too much! Too much! The centaur needed to stop! At least give her time to get used to it!

But despite her legs kicking and thrashing and her ankles drumming against the stallion’s thighs she didn’t even slow the centaur from withdrawing, the massive length lighting up her insides with things she had never even imagined possible, pleasure that made her vision swim, and her mind melt, her muscles spasming over and over and over even as the centaur’s hips moved back.

The centaur finished withdrawing, just the head outlined in the Oni’s tummy, then she thrust

back in and it all started over, how was she this sensitive! She was a general and- and-

“Ah, AH, AH! AAAIIHHEEEEEEEE!!”

She squealed with joy, clutching desperately at the huge horse barrel above her.

This was fucking incredible! She’d never felt anything like it in her entire life! Forget Ryoka, no male would ever come close to giving her this!

She completely and fully understood the maids’ worshipful state now.

Behind the happily wailing Oni an increasingly agitated Ryoka watched with furious eyes.

She watched as the powerful Tarra was turned into a feminine cock sleeve, her eyes alighting on the bulge that protruded from the Oni’s stomach, the sheer size of that cock!

She glanced down at her own member. It had grown significantly from her normal state. Her adaptation had never worked in a sexual way before, there just hadn’t been the right environment to trigger such a thing.

But it was still nothing in comparison to the centaur, and her jealous envy boiled in her guts.

Her cock throbbed stiffly too. As violently jealous of the centaur as she was.

First the centaur made ruin of her favorite maids, and now she was using her recent conquest in the Oni as her own?

The teenager scowled even as her hands worked her shaft. She needed both hands for it now, her hands were small and her cock was very large.

She continued to masturbate herself as she watched the object of her jealousy, the centaur, turn the Oni into a howling cumming mess.

Her jerking hands moved faster and faster, the comparison was just unfair! She was just so much larger! She worked her shaft until she couldn’t take it anymore and with a cry of anger she leapt toward the Oni, her hands slapping down on either side of her head, pulling it back, and thrusting her hips forward.

R-Ryoka- ahn! wha- st-” SCHLURRK!

A sigh of relief escaped her lips as her cock pushed past the Oni’s lips and slid down her throat in one long motion, her neck bulging outward as Tarra was filled with the teenager’s cock, she had no testicles as a Chameleokin herm so her puffy pussy openly smeared against Tarra’s face.

She stayed like that for a moment, just feeling the deliciousness being inside the Oni, her new increased size stretching Tarra more than any girl she had ever been with.

But then a massive bulge rolled up the Oni’s body, pushing up between her breasts, over her sternum, then over her collar bone.

The teenager watched in alarm as the horse cock stomach bulge pressed up against the far smaller neck bulge, the two shapes pressing together, one dwarfing the other.

Ryoka could feel the weight of it, the tip of the massive horse cock pressing through the sleeve that was the Oni’s body, pressing down on her much smaller cock, utterly dominating her.

The teenager’s jealousy flared and she shifted her hips, pulling all the way back until only the tip of her penis was in the Oni’s mouth, then brutally slamming home and bulging out her neck once more.

It didn’t help, the mass of horse cock moving in tandem rolled back up, pressing even further up the Oni’s body, gently pressing into her blue chin and forcing the Oni’s teeth to press against Ryoka’s penis, lightly indenting her flesh.

The sensation pushed her over the edge into a jealous tantrum and with a cry her adaptation was forcibly activated.

Heat filled her sheathed length and it stiffened, pulsing as it steadily swelled and thickened in girth and slowly crept further down the Oni’s throat, extending the bulge, passing thirteen then fourteen, then fifteen inches, growing inside of her, gaining huge vascular veins as it became harder and stiffer, discolouring with the pressure she was forcing into it, straining to grow herself larger, to catch up to the centaur, the Oni making muffled screams around the growing length even as she squirted, her throat clutching at Ryoka’s expanding length.

With a cry of victory she pulled back and began violently face fucking the Oni.

Yes, her adaptability would save her, save her as it always had, she would grow and grow and grow until this stupid centaur was nothing, her plaything like all that had come before her, her meteoric rise wouldn’t stop with the legion, this centaur would fall too! Become her bitch! her toy!

The teenager and the centaur continued to ravage the flailing Oni, using her as their shared fuck toy, filling her with feet and inches of dick, stretching her obscenely, turning her world into thrusting pounding dicks and mind shattering orgasm.

Ryoka grit her teeth and thrust harder, trying to keep up with the centaur, but she could tell that her growth was slowing, despite her forced adaptation.

No! It was too little! She couldn’t be stopped here, was this all she could do?!

She keened as she continued to thrust her seventeen inches of girl cock over and over into the Oni’s mouth, Tarra’s lips becoming reddened and swollen as so much meat roughly slid past them, bulging out her throat over and over.

It didn’t matter, the teenager’s growth had stopped, and she was still as nothing compared to the centaur even with a cock that dwarfed a minotaur.

“N-nuuu!” she cried out, this couldn’t be the end, it couldn’t!

She dug deep and pushed everything she had into her ability, forcing her body to change, forcing it to adapt, to overcome.

After a moment she finally managed to get it to respond to her demands, although not in the way she had hoped, her crotch suddenly rippled, the flesh bulging and shifting, and her cock was shoved to the side as a second penis spilled from her mons, a miniature mirror to her first at only an inch long but growing quickly, mass expanding as she continued to thrust into the Oni’s mouth.

Her second cock flopped across the Oni’s chin and neck as it grew, going from a soft thing like a baby carrot to pouring on mass, a forest of veins appearing across its surface as it put on inches, passing six, then eight then ten inches long until it was catching up in size to her first cock.

The desperate teenager looked down at it. Would this work?

But then, to the teenager’s horror, the beast that was the Oni’s tummy bulge crashed into her second penis, knocking it aside like it was nothing, the taut skin sliding across her freshly made and sensitive penis.

“FUuuUCK! HNNYAAAAAA!!”

The touch tipped her over the edge and she cried out as she slammed home, unable to hang on any longer with her sensitive trigger and she ejaculated down the Oni’s throat, strings of cum spraying directly into the Oni’s stomach. An astonishing amount of cum for the teenager and more than anything she had ever cum before.

Her second cock, now as large as her first, jerked and bucked too, long lines of white being painted over and over down the Oni’s body, the shifting tummy bulge painted in fresh lines of opaque semen.

It didn’t last. One moment her output marked the Oni as hers, and the next the horse cum that was still splattered over everything was pouncing on her cum, taking it, absorbing it, like a predator consuming its lesser prey.

The teenager could only look on, her mouth hanging open as all her efforts disappeared like they were nothing.

Above the centaur didn’t even notice she had cum but was rapidly coming to a peak herself, her thrusting becoming arrhythmic, faster and faster until she cried out.

“Oh GAWWWWWD!!”

SHHPRRsch! Spllrcch! SHPLRRRt!

The Oni’s belly bulge surged outward as thick heavy centaur cum sprayed into her, the tip of the cock bulge level with her neck bulging out further as a heavy rope of cum stretched her beyond, the bulge that the teenager left in her neck quickly covered by the cum mass and then spilling over her base of her cock before sloshing backwards down the Oni’s body, her tummy rapidly rounding as she was filled, passing six months pregnant then nine then beyond, her belly button popping into an outie as the pressure built.

The teenager looked on with shock as the Oni’s stomach swelled with cum. It made her ejaculation look like nothing. Just how large would Tarra get? How fecund with horse cum?

The expansion was abruptly cut off however with a buzz of electricity and a flash of pink light across the base of the centaur’s cock. The ejaculation instantly stopped and Tarra’s growth halted, looking heavily pregnant with at least twenty babies, her belly now pressed up against the centaur’s barrel and well to either side.

With a groan of agony, the centaur pulled free from Oni’s pussy, a long shlucking queef filling the air as the Oni’s labia desperately clung to the horse dick, reluctant to let it leave.

It couldn’t stop it however and three foot and seven inches of thick dick was dragged free from her clinging swollen folds, the tip thudding down on the girls below as it came free, a waterfall of sloppy horse cum gushing across the girls bellies before the cum began to move on its own, climbing inside their gapes and heading toward their wombs.

Ryoka followed suit, slowly easing her seventeen inches from the Oni’s mouth leaving the Oni gasping for air, her eyelids fluttering like butterfly wings, a few last little dribbles of cum left on her lips and mouth. Ryoka flopped back and glared up at the massive centaur.

The centaur and the teenager’s motions caused the many girls now freshly slick with cum to shift, girls slipping out from beneath the general and the Oni rolled over on top her belly with a moan, legs hanging limply over her own cum belly.

Tarra’s inside were left steaming and open to the air, twitching and fluttering in orgasmic aftershocks, an obscene drooling gape between her thighs that a cantaloupe could easily fit inside without touching the walls.

She had been stretched far beyond what any other male was capable of.

“It’s not fair, you’re cheating somehow! How did you cum so much!”

“Th-that wasn’t me cumming!” moaned the centaur, clutching her head as she shook it side to side.

“… wait, what do you mean, you made her huge!”

“Th-that was just the first little bit! I- I can’t- I- I need pusssyyyy!!”

The centaur lunged for her, and the teenager yelped in alarm, desperately trying to escape.

It didn’t matter, arms like steel latched onto her ankles and she was dragged up then shoved down on top of Tarra’s buttocks, down until with a shout she felt a thigh thick mass push up between her legs parting her thighs and slamming up against her drooling pussy, squeezing it down and then forcibly pushing inside, tearing a hole through her unitard.

“OH F-FuCK!!! Oh GODS! OHhhHh IT’s so BiiiiiiGGGGGG-AAAIIIIEEHH!!!”

*Skllrtsch!-skllrrtsch!-skllrrtsch!*

She screamed and squirted over Tarra’s legs as her teenage body was stretched around the horse cock, her body abruptly becoming more stretchy, and far far far more sensitive, her vision popping and crackling as the length spread her wide, tearing by her nerves and lighting up her pleasure clusters. The cock tenting out her belly onto Tarra’s rear and back, her black unitard stretching over it until micro tears became visible across its surface, her pale skin peaking through the black.

She hugged desperately at the Oni below her even as her cocks ejaculated over and over, spurts and spurts of white coming from their tips and splattering over the Oni’s belly and legs.

She was supposed to be the dominant one; she was supposed to be the rising star!

Instead she was being used to relieve a pent up centaur.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, each long stroke caused her belly to tent out further, scraping along the Oni’s spine then her shoulder blades and neck. The unitard struggled valiantly but with each thrust more and more oval tears appeared across it until the a terrible tearing sound it shredded apart, her unitard now open entirely on the front, her new expansive breasts flopping free and pressing softly against Tarra’s back.

She couldn’t take all these new sensations and found her two cocks slipping inside the Oni’s gaped out pussy as she was shoved back and forth by the centaur’s thrusts, the Oni’s expansive gape easily taking her lengths at once with space to spare, the two things taking up less than half the width.

Her cocks slid along the walls of the gape, bouncing and skipping as they moved across her folds before crashing against the cervix at the back eliciting a spurt of horse cum that sprayed over the two dicks lubricating their passage as they slapped around inside the Oni’s gaped pussy, little things in comparison to the monster that had come before.

Tarra didn’t even seem to notice that she was being fucked by the teenager, which only made her jealousy of the centaur flare further.

Her increased sensitivity made the teenager cum very quickly of course and she painted lines of white up the walls of the Oni’s gape, spurt after spurt, only for her best efforts to be absorbed by the more aggressive and dominant centaur semen.

Her adaptability was spent, she had lost, and she hadn’t even come close to the centaur, and now she was her little fuck sleeve.

The centaur moved into long plunging strokes, sleeving the teenager repeatedly, bulging her belly out so that it crashed against Tarra’s hair and neck, smearing her sopping hair across her blue skin.

The centaur thrust, desperate to cum even as the teenager ejaculated herself over and over, every other stroke from the centaur causing her to squirt from her pussy, or to spurt little strings of sperm into Tarra’s gape, her mind slipping into a stupor of extreme pleasure as the two kinds of orgasm battered at her sanity.

Fortunately, it wasn’t long before the desperate centaur was thrusting arrhythmically again, her strokes becoming rough and brutal, her voice becoming a keening wail as her cock was sleeved by the teenager’s pussy.

The centaur whinnied and pulled back far, leaving the teenager’s two cocks just inside the Oni’s gape before plunging back into her.

Ryoka’s belly bulge surged outward… and slammed directly into the open gape of the Oni and then inside, Ryoka’s two cocks were thrust inside too, spreading either side of the bulge, squeezed up against Tarra’s pussy walls by the much larger size.

She howled as she felt her two cock squished against the walls of the Oni’s cunt, parted either side as she was used as both a cock sleeve, and a dildo, to fuck Tarra.

Yet even as her cocks sprayed and sprayed and sprayed she felt the immensity of her stallion master rumble, her vast balls hiking up and then releasing.

The horse cock swelled in girth as uncountable gallons surged up the shaft and sprayed into Ryoka’s womb, instantly making her expand in size, spilling outward and filling the already cum filled womb of Tarra.

The three of them howled together, the centaur ejaculating gallons of thick heavy horse cum as the teenager’s two smaller cocks bucked and came in the space they were squeezed into in the Oni’s pussy, her labia stretched around the shape of not only the horse dick belly bulge but the teenager’s two dicks too.

The teenager’s belly expanded inside of the Oni, her womb rapidly filling the womb of the Oni, and because of that displacing the horse cum that was already inside of her.

With no place to go it was forced back out, and Ryoka found her two cocks instantly drowned in horse cum before it exploded from around Tarra’s pussy lips, gallons of cum spraying down Ryoka’s front and legs as she filled the Oni more and more, thick gloopy white covering her skin inches thick.

The centaur screamed as she came, desperate to fully ejacualte, but, as usual, the pink light around the cock collar surged bright, the collar activating, already shrinking down like a vice to cut off the testicles.

This time however, there was a difference, Ryoka was cumming over and over into the confined space of the Oni’s pusys walls, her cum slipping around and coating her own belly bulge that was fuckign the Oni, the massive horse cock just below her own flesh.

The horse cum seemed to sense this, and as if outraged that the teenager was allowed to be inside its broodmother it surged and with the force of trillions it finally pushed past the ring of gold.

The buzz from the collar became a shrill sound, buzzing and crackling, cracks appearing across it, the collar overloading, sparks of pink spraying in all directions.

And then.

It broke.

Gold shrapnel blew in every direction as the centaur let out a guttural roar, her backed up balls suddenly free to drain, drain into the unprepared pussies of the two girls

Her cock put on inches of girth in an instant as so much cum came through and the teenager’s cocks were crushed tight against Tarra’s pussy walls.

Not that the teenager had time to feel it, her brain was now only a storm of pulsing snapping pleasure, her womb a lake of horse cum, her pussy continually squirting in long pulsing sprays as she ejaculated and just didn’t stop.

The Oni below was not doing much better and their fountaining pussies sprayed in tandem, their howling joining into one chorus of aching pleasure, legs twining together as they were made one below the centaur.

Tarra and Ryoka’s combined bellies swelled outward, the teenager inside of her senior, thrashing as she expanded.

The Oni’s blue skinned tummy spilled across the bed, rolling over naked limp maids, her ever expanding cum belly weighing down on their cum bellies and forcing their cervixes to open wide, horse cum spraying from their gapes over their bodies as their wailing joined the chorus.

The Oni expanded larger and larger as the centaur was finally unleashed, free to cum and cum and cum.

Already the blue mass of cum belly had filled the bed and was spilling over the edges, reaching the floor and rolling across it, maids disappearing from sight as their cum bellies were pressed down beneath the soft blue mass and they were trapped beneath her expanding tummy.

The centaur rose higher and higher into the air as the two girls were filled, her bucking thrusting cock filling their wombs fat.

The soft mass of tummy continued to roll outward, as long awaited surge after surging rope of cum gushed into her, flattening furniture and crashing up against the walls, reaching wall to wall in the room, then rolling up them as more barrels of cum sprayed into her with every passing moment, lifting them higher higher, ten feet of the ground, thirteen, fifteen.

The three of them cried out as the gem speckled ceiling came close then pressed into them, the girls expansive belly raising them then flattening them against the ceiling.

It was just, the centaur hadn’t stopped cumming, and the pressure became immense, until with a cry she thrust her hands up and the ceiling ripped asunder, floorboards and plaster and gems spilling down the blue sloping belly as she rose higher, lifting up iino the room above, appearing from the floor of the next room where a startled butler looked on in surprise.

Not for long though because he lost his footing, the entire floor curving upward as Tarra’s vast cum belly rose from beneath, the floor sloping up toward the centaur as she rose on her mount.

The floor didn’t survive long, planks shattering and cracking, flinging into the air as the girls’ belly grew and grew, blue appearing amongst the wood until all the floorboards were ripped up and resting on the still growing arcing slope.

The centaur keened as fresh surges left her, filling the generals more and more and more, the furniture falling to the edges of the room, as the blue slope continued its rise.

It was as the walls were starting to crumble and the three of them were headed toward the ceiling of the room above that they realised the palace might be in a little bit of trouble.

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