Centaurus - Chapter 42 3/3

The two orcs gave the doll an annoyed look but their hips began once again to descend, the rubber pussies, smaller mirrors to their actual surrounding pussies were pressed down on top of the mammoth horse cocks.

It didn’t take long for them to spread wide, the orcs eyes were still tinted red and they were able to exert an incredible amount of strength, twisting and rocking their hips side to side as the rubber pussies were forced to slowly slip over the heavily lubed horse cocks, the fake labias thinning as they stretched to take the dildos.

Impatient, the Orcs pushed harder and with a double grunt and a loud wet SCHLOORRRP!! The rubber pussys abruptly engulfed the knobbed cock heads. The sisters found their actual pussies going from just a little stretched out to massively stretched around enormous penetration as the cocks slipped inside both rubber and real.

There was a gasped moment where both their breaths caught in their throats, both staring down at the greater than thigh thick filling, a slight bulge above their mons showing where the fey dildos had claimed them.

“What the fuck is that?!” came a distant gnomish shout from far above the wall of skin.

“F-furckk,” groaned Shel, her thighs shaking gently as she held herself speared on the pink tip.

“I d-didn’t think it would feel like this,” groaned Glasha, “This is something else compared to my record at the bar.”

“Yeah that’s probably the extra sensitivity you dummies,” muttered Tami from behind her pile of bears. The two orcs snapped around and glared at her and she ducked back down with an Eep!

“Deeper?” said Shel.

“Fuck yes.”

The two orcs gathered themselves and began to shakily descend. Legs which previously gave them formidable support now wobbled and shook like jelly as the monstrous dildos slipped into their gaped pussies. The rubber pussies they were being inserted into stretched out thinner and thinner until the back end of the rubber cock sleeves were stretched over the dildos as thin as a condom, no thinner, the rubber going completely transparent as it stretched skin tight, becoming near non-existent with thinness and the nobbled surface of the dildos were allowed to fully scrape up their insides as the two orcs descended.

The orc’s eyes locked onto each other’s abdomens as they eased themselves down, the blunt shaped tip of the horse cocks quite visibly defined in their stomachs as they went, rolling up and tenting them out, their belly buttons flattening as they were shaped around the massive penetration.

“I can’t believe you’re taking that,” groaned Glasha looking at her sister’s distention.

“Probably because you can’t keep up with me.” moaned Shel.

Glasha glanced down to see her own belly was indeed not as tented out with horse cock as her sisters.

“J-Just give me sec.”

Glasha began bouncing, thrusting her hips down over and over, each drop sliding inches more horse cock into her, more and more nubs to stimulate her already extremely stimulated pussy.

Small whimpers that weren’t fitting for the orc at all escaped her lips as she rode herself down onto the horse cock. Her belly slowly pushed out further and further, quickly passing her sister as the top of her distention eased out before her ribs and touched up against the underside of her globular breasts.

“H-how are they holding it together so well?” whispered Ruby as she watched the two orcs battling it out to see who could take more cock.

It was true, the sisters were holding up remarkably well considering.

But then as Shel’s legs crept out as she lowered herself her foot came across a puddle, a puddle of lubricant accidentally spilt by the bears.

Things happened quickly. Her leg shot out as her foot slipped and gravity took hold of the muscular and so very heavy orc.

Shel’s belly bulge shot forward crashing between her breasts as she slammed down to the medial ring, dozens and dozens of nubs entering her hyper sensitive pussy in one go and tore through her tunnel, pleasure clusters lighting up like a thunderstorm.

“OHGAWWWWWWDD” squealed Shel as her legs went stiff, back arching.

A long boiling hot spray of squirt exploded from her pussy and showered down over Glasha, cupfuls and cupfuls of her juices as she screamed and screamed, more stimulation happening in one moment than the entirety of her sex life before combined.

Glasha, taken completely by surprise, threw up her arms to protect from the shower of piping hot cunt nectar, and in doing so swayed off her center of balance.

She quickly repositioned her feet to catch herself but in doing so found that the ground had become wet with Shel’s copious squirt.

Glasha’s feet instantly slipped across the ground and just like Shel gravity took hold.

The orc howled as she shot down the dildo, rubber pussy and real pussy crashing into the medial ring as one.

She hit hard and sprayed her sister down in turn, their muscular bodies becoming shiny and beading wet with each other’s pussy juice.

Glasha kicked and thrashed just as Shel and their slippery legs intertwined… and with it their combined weight.

With a juicy wet schlorrp the rubber pussies overcame the medial ring barrier at the same time the sisters’ cervixes slipped wide and both orcs fell howling and cumming, huge breasts flying apart as their tented out tummies rocket upwards to eye height.

The sisters crashed to the base of each cock, squirt-covered legs intertwining and writhing against each other as they were wracked with the most intense pleasure of their lives, the most intense pleasure of their dreams, their massively stretched out pussies becoming cathedrals to joy.

As they were hilted to the base from above came a strangled scream.

“AHNNN!!! F-Fey! Oh my god, did you just grow two more cocks!?”

“I- I don’t think so Flora!”

Tami, Ruby, and Sarah stared up at the vast dome that was Flora, then down at the two orcs squirming on their individual Fey dildos.

“Huh, you know this plan might actually work.”

As Glasha and Shel came down from life changing orgasm Tami got to work.

One by one each of the many plushie cock sleeves were carefully doused in lubricant along with their corresponding horse cocks. Then each of them was lined up, row by row.

Lily and Tami worked together in harmony, the rows of cocks slowly growing in number until nearly forty plushies were held by ropes over their corresponding horse cocks. None of the rubber horsecocks were as large as those the Orcs rode, most being between three foot and three foot five.

Ruby scratched her cheek. “Hey you know we were utterly obliterated by just like a few of these right? This really might make her head explode…”

Tami smiled charmingly. “Good. Revenge tastes good. just like horse cum.”

By the time they were ready the two orcs had recovered from their leg shaking orgasms. They had quickly found a problem however. They couldn’t maintain any balance with such wobbly legs and were unable to rise up.

They found a simple solution in holding hands, the two orc woman crouched, their arms reaching around their distended tummies, their fingers entwined with each other, unable to see each other’s faces past their bulging bellies, so relying on touch.

Slowly, they began to rise. Their rubber pussies and real pussies slowly being dragged up around the pillars of cock, their legs shaking with the exertion as they hauled so much nobbled cock from their insides.

The sheer novel stimulation made them weak armed and weak legged and the struggle was immense, but somehow they managed it, rising up and up until they reached the medial rings.

They even almost made it over the medial rings too, but the ground betrayed them, still slippery with their juices their feet went out together and the pair fell screaming once more to the hilt.

Tami timed the first plushie with them and she thrust down the first matched pair of cock and sleeve. As she slammed it down a cry came from above. The teenager smiled wickedly.

The two orcs began to rise as Tami pulled the first cocksleeve up and added the next cock in the row to Flora’s layered penetration.

“Wh-what is happeniiiing?!” wailed Flora in utter confusion as layered cocks began to pound her pussy over and over, each individual thrust felt completely separately.

The orc sisters were starting to speed up now, grasping desperately at each other as they thrust themselves up and down, squealing and squirting piping hot juices over each other’s pussies and belly bulges.

With each drop the sisters managed Tami added yet another layer to Flora’s penetration.

–

Fey wasn’t sure what was happening. At first she had been enjoying the wonderful feeling of reuniting with one of her broodmothers, thrusting over and over into the slurping pussy of the gnome girl, her thighs and belly rippling with every bounce.

But then things had started to go, well not exactly wrong, but very weird.

She would thrust down into the gnome girl’s cunny and find that the space before the tip of her cock was already open, something already stretching her out. Except going deeper she found there was nothing for her to collide with, it was like a slightly smaller phantom cock was in the gnome alongside her cock.

And more, the gnome’s pussy felt like it had gone mad, rippling and convulsing in orgasm that just didn’t stop, her pussy gripping down on her in rolling motions from top to bottom over and over in one continuous clench.

Flora herself had gone from spread legged and moaning softly to thrashing and flailing, legs doing the splits, legs straining to their limit, toes splayed before coming crashing back, ankles desperately drumming against Fey’s sides. All while fingernails scratched line after line over her belly, mouth opening in an unending scream that just seemed to grow louder and louder and louder as the seconds passed.

It was almost as if her broodmother was being fucked twice over, more than twice over, like some kind of magic cock was being used on her.

The thought brought an eye twitch. Someone out there thought they could breed her brood mother from under her?

If it brought her a twitch, the thought positively angered her lower half, the veins on her shaft bulged as her cock stiffened, her balls audibly rumbling as they started to swell in size. With each thrust her balls inched larger, easily as large as pumpkins and the surface as hard and rigid as pumpkins too such was the sheer building pressure inside.

Her body wasn’t going to allow another to inseminate her broodmother with a single egg. She would flood Flora with incredibly virile seed until any other males seed was subsumed and she was made permanently preggers, never able to stop giving birth to her progeny.

Of course flora seemed to be making that a touch difficult. The screaming howling gnome kicked her over and over hard enough that she felt it, her spasming pussy was a fountain of squirt, pints and pints of pussy juice spraying down her balls every time they swung down as she thrust.

A small stream had formed leading from between the gnome’s legs down her vast belly where it formed a small waterfall over an ornamental garden and each plunging thrust inside only seemed to make the stream surge more.

“FEY! FEY! FEAAAIIIIIIEEEE!” screamed Flora.

Fey looked down between her cleavage, down at the gnome below her. Flora’s face was a picture of extreme ecstasy, tongue lolling from her mouth, eyes rolled up in her head, drooling all over the place.

What was the matter with her? She couldn’t understand, the gnome looked like she was actually going insane.

“Uhm hi?”

Fey blinked and lifted her upper body even as she continued to pound the gnome’s pussy. There was no one there until she looked over her shoulder.

A pair of teenagers were being held in mid air by a series of ropes that disappeared down the side of Flora’s belly.

“H-hi?” Fey asked after a moment of confusion.

“Tami move me closer!” yelled the pleasingly plump one. Fey recognized her from her time with Tami in the stable, although she didn’t know the other one, a human.

The curvy bunnykin was moved nearer, and Fey felt a pair of hands come down on her now larger than pumpkin sized balls.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“Just a little vibration, won’t take a sec.”

“Wh-what do you mean? Like in a coach?”

“Mmmm something like that.”

As the bunnykin worked the human was being moved by the ropes. Fey frowned as she turned to find the human teenager placed on her back.

The teenager waved nervously.

“Uhm, heya, my name is Lucy. C-could I get your autograph and uhm, your cock inside me?”

Fey stared at the teenager riding her back. didn’t she know it was impolite for a stranger to just hop onto a centaur’s back?

She was about to tell her to get off when a noise came from her rear.

“Ahah this should be the best version, hold on, this is going to really destroy Flora.”

Fey yelped as a familiar sensation rolled through her balls and up her shaft, a sensation that she didn’t understand, like high frequency shaking, like being in a coach with bad suspension but times a hundred, no, a thousand.

She instantly went from pounding the gnome’s pussy normally to wild bucking fuck thrusts, the vibration driving her to become beast-like, everything along her length tingling with the need to be slammed over and over into pussy.

Flora’s screams of pleasure instantly redoubled as her length became a pussy destroyer, just a touch now enough to send lighting up and down Flora’s body.

The gnome squirted so hard from the sensation that Fey’s balls were momentarily knocked back as they fell toward her thighs.

She was barely in control herself anymore, but she had to wonder if Flora was even going to survive this.

The centaur was so overwhelmed by the vibration that she completely forgot that she had a teenager clinging desperately to her back as she arrhythmically slam-fucked Flora. Lucy for her part was having trouble concentrating. She’d found herself inside one of her dreams she was sure, a wild beast of a stallion below her, her soaked pussy bouncing over and over into its back as she rode the thing to heaven.

The only thing that kept her from losing it then and there was the promise of even better.

The teenager managed to bring her head down to her thumb, and in one quick motion bit at her skin.

A tiny bead of blood oozed free and she pressed her thumb down onto the centaur’s back.

“GEAR ZERO!”

To her delight Fey’s fur started to change colour, a red washing out over her coat, tinting her lower half crimson.

“Nnghhh! What have you done!?” cried Fey as her balls started to put on inches in response.

Fey blinked and abruptly found herself in the void, before her a vast planet, no, bigger, a dark mass of unimaginable size and density, not of seed but a thing of virility itself so dense and massive that it had acquired a basic animal consciousness. She didn’t know why, but she felt it was looking at her, looking through her, stirred to life by sheer stimulation.

She blinked and found herself in the real world once more.

She only knew one thing, she needed to breeeeeeeeeeeeed.

Her balls apparently agreed as they had grown immensely while was in the void, each the size of a curled up person in their own right, they barely lifted as she thrust her hips up and down, the things large enough that they rested on the gnome’s belly on their own, the stream of Flora’s squirt parting around them

“OOHhh fuuUCK!”

Her thrusting had become brutal, using the full strength she was capable of, her hands reaching out and grabbing hold of the gnome’s vast soft breast flesh she hauled her rear down, her thighs brutally slamming against Flora’s ass cheeks and squashing them flat with each collision, the wet smack of flesh on flesh filling the air, her whole body bent toward applying as much thrust as was possible into each pussy plunging piledriver stroke, driving Flora into squelching squirting ecstasy.

The whole vast dome that was Flora was moving now, rippling crazily with each powerful impact, the sea of cum and eggs slowly sloshing back and forth as she was given the pounding of several lifetimes.

The gnome girl’s voice broke into an ear shattering shriek as her pussy was brutalised, higher and higher her voice rose as each vibrating thrust lit up her insides.

Harder! Faster! The centaur thrust and Fey screamed as she fucked the gnome into oblivion, her cock stiffer than it had ever been, incredibly engorged veins tearing up her pussy walls even as dozens of other horse cocks provided their own lesser stimulation.

And then she peaked.

And then everything peaked.

The combined created orgasm of forty or so dildos, plus Fey’s hardest she could give which was more than the equivalent of the forty, sent Flora into layered orgasm at the exact same time. Forty plus Fey hit the gnome like a mountain dropping on her head.

And then cum exploded into her and her screams only grew louder.

The massive pair of balls hiked up Fey’s back legs and unloaded into the gnome, hyper virile horse cum spraying into her, eggs doused in a slurry of stallion breeding batter so virile that fresh eggs were already forming and rapidly growing in realtime.

Fey didn’t care, all she knew was that a damn had broken behind her balls and she was practically pissing semen into the gnome’s womb, an unending surge of thick goop that wriggled over and around the eggs, quickly filling any free space and then stuffing that free space with freshly growing eggs.

Already Flora’s belly had started to swell as more and more cum poured into her and more and more of her eggs were inseminated, expanding with every passing second.

Lucy watched as the vast breasts of the gnome began to grow before her, becoming taut with so much milk that subtle veins stood out as they expanded beyond what they could cope with, her body going insane with motherhood. Milk exploded from her torso sized nipples and waterfalled down her belly, her silk breast covering tearing away with the deluge and exposing her fully.

The teenager looked down in alarm as something went crunch from the edge of Flora’s expanse, a billow of dust rising into the air. She realised that the dust was from a building that Flora’s belly had just rolled into and was rapidly crushing flat, the roof collapsing as she grew ever larger with cum and eggs.

As Fey howled and sprayed down the gnome’s insides more and more clouds of dust appeared around the edge of the gnome, nothing seemed to stop or even slow the growth of the gnome’s womb, her body had become a feminine breeding mass that conquered and consumed space, more ground being eaten up as her body eagerly expanded to produce more eggs, to hold more cum, to outbreed all other competition until she was all.

Building after building fell beneath her greedy swelling pregnancy and Lucy was pretty sure the ornamental garden was gone too, she hoped the others were alright.

For a moment she wondered if the centaur she was riding was ever going to stop, would the estate fall beneath Flora? The city? She half hoped that would happen, never mind what a disaster for the city and its people that would be, the thought of just being witness to such a breeding made her puss wetten even further. But then, with one final thrust, and expanding surge of Flora’s womb, Fey let out a choked gasp and flopped down flat atop the gnome, completely unmoving and still, her balls for the third day running completely and utterly drained, seeming almost small in comparison to what they had been.

Maybe they had gone a tad too far.

Lucy honestly wouldn’t have been surprised if Flora’s mind had passed beyond orgasm and entered another plane of existence entirely.

—

Tami eyed the wall of skin that rose above her. Then looked down at the bottom where it spilled over the ground. The end of the ornamental garden could just be seen but otherwise the gnome girl had completely crushed it flat beneath her belly, and likely along with several surrounding buildings.

Could there be such a thing as too pregnant? Well if there was Flora was for sure that.

She turned her head as the moaning behind her reached a climax, just in time to see the orc sisters scream and squirt across the flagstones, the ropes pistoning the dildos into them becoming rough, the barrels manned by teddy bears frantically pumping, white rushing up the clear pipes and into the bases of the dildos the sisters were impaled upon.

Their bellies quickly bloated, rounding out at nine months pregnant.

She had asked where Lily had even gotten two large barrels of Fey’s cum of course, but the doll had mumbled something about palace maids and changed the subject.

Tami carefully eased the shaky pair down to the ground from where they floated. She’d needed to grab them up along with everyone else as the gnome had expanded to avoid being crushed, but the cock madened orcs had threatened to kill her if they couldn’t be fucked on the dildos while she moved them. She had chosen the latter option obviously.

There was one who hadn’t needed her help and the Lily doll was not giving her a happy look from where she sat on the shoulders of two bears. She recognised the bears, they were the otterkin’s two ‘generals’, a brown teddy bear with a red scarf and a cream teddy bear with an eyepatch.

“Tami. You didn’t mention anything about building crushing! What did you make Ruby and Lucy do to Fey!”

“Oh they just went to get a drink of water or something, they were tired is all. They never went near Fey.”

The doll didn’t look like she believed a word of it. But then sighed. “As much of a pain as it was to manage so many cock sleeve connections at once on one person… It might have been worth it…”

“I know right! I leveled up twice!”

“Oh that too, but more than that,” the Lily doll grinned, her fabric otter tail wagging excitedly behind her, “Tami, I unlocked my Limit Break!”

For once Tami didn’t feel the need to be sassy and she laughed as she scooped up the doll and hugged her, the doll hugging her back as Tami jumped on the spot.

“Whoop! I’m happy for you! You gotta tell me what it does!”

“I’m not totally sure yet, but I think it was unlocked from this layering thing.”

“Well tell me asap once you figure it out okay… and totally test it on me first if it’s like the layering thing.”

“Sure sure!” said the doll as Tami let her down. The doll seemed to become introspective as the person controlling it on the other end tried to puzzle out what their new Limit Break did.

Tami then turned her gaze to the other teenagers who were looking up warily at the wall of pale skin that rose above them, clearly worrying whether it was going to start expanding again.

“Hey, are you ready?”

“Ready for what?” said Ruby glancing back at her.

Tami smiled.

“The horse cum heist of the century. We’re going to drain this bitch dry, and more, we’re going to steal her eggs. Look at this broodmother and then imagine yourself like so. It would feel fucking incredible! Am I right or am I right?”

Ruby and Sarah licked their lips as their gazes aimed at the wall turned from worried to greedy.