Centaurus. The Centaur With Too Much Virility

“Holy fuck that’s a lot of cum, you were really backed up huh,” said Flora.

“This! This is incredible! The amount of concentrated life stuffed into your friend, she is practically glowing!” said Solomon, her eyes locked onto the obscene mass that was Vivi.

“Tell me dryad, does this help in any way with telling what exactly is happening to Fey?” said Ellaria, looking up from where she was perched on the corner of a table, book in hand.

“Yes, no, maybe. I simply cannot believe that she does not have a soul, there was more life concentrated in that one ejaculation than an entire forest. The question is not ‘does she have a soul?’, but ‘where is her soul?’ It is possible it is detached from her body, perhaps taken and put in a phylactery of some kind that allows a connection to her.”

“Are you saying that she is a lich?”

“A form of lich? Perhaps. It is hard to say.”

“If we recovered her soul would her body return to normal?”

“I honestly have no idea, I am not one for transformative magic. It is only something that can be tested.”

“Hrmm. This does not really help.”

“You can say that again,” said Flora, who was floating behind Vivi near Fey’s back legs and looking down.

“What? What is it?” said Ellaria, not liking the look in Flora’s eye.

“It’s her balls Ella.” The gnome looked up. “They’ve gotten even bigger.”

The centaur let out a long pained whine. “Oh, gods, the pressure, It feels like my balls are pulsating, they’re just so full!”

Ellaria gave the gnome an uncharacteristically gobsmacked outraged look.

“H-how?! She just emptied a small lakes worth of cum into Vivi! How are they bigger! This isn’t allowed!”

“I don’t know do I! Maybe they are filling faster than they can be emptied, maybe what we’re doing isn’t enough and she’s still backed up.”

“How do they look?”

“Like a pair of very taught melons swollen to their limit.”

“Gods. Okay, fine, something needs to be done. Flora you got your wish. Milk our friend for all she’s worth, this is a command from your Captain.”

An incredibly lewd smile appeared on the pink-haired gnome’s face and her eyes lit up with lust.

The gnome waved her hands in the air and an invisible force gently took hold of Vivi, her massive outrageously rounded belly gradually shifted and rolled aside, carrying the fox girl with it. She whimpered unconsciously as Fey’s dick was pulled from her pussy, her lips desperately hanging onto it as it slowly pulled out bit by bit. The semi flared tip of the still hard cock dragged at her folds until with one last schluuurping airy sound it lurched out. A wash of cum came with it that flooded down Vivi’s belly. The cock came free and the head swung to the side and with it came one final spurt of cum that had been trapped in the shaft.

A thick sticky rope of white was launched across the room and Ellaria and Solomon, who had been standing and watching, took it head on. White splattered up the lithe dryad’s torso and across her breasts and the rest hit Ellaria in the face.

The elf yelped and quickly wiped away the cum but the dryad was frozen, unmoving.

Flora carefully put the sphere of cum that was Vivi to the side, her body resting entirely on top of her own swollen stomach, her fox tail hanging limp over its curve, and turned back to the dryad.

“Uh, sorry about that, she can be pretty messy.”

“I-” breathed the dryad.

Flora tilted her head. “Are you okay? It’s just a bit of cum, harmless.”

As she spoke the thick rope of cum touching the dryad’s skin began to sink and absorb into her, the white vanishing and her skin returning to its usual smooth blemish-free state.

“ ... Did your skin just absorb that cum flower girl?”

“The most- that is the most life rich delicious thing I have ever ever eaten, my gods! I- I need more! I need more!”

“Well you’ll have to wait until she cums again, and that ain’t happening until I’ve had my turn.”

“P-please have your turn!”

“Well duh that’s what I’m doing.”

The gnome suddenly shot out a palm and the door to Fey’s bedroom slammed open. On the other side was a gigantic reinforced bed, a bed made large and strong enough for the larger species, a centaur being one of those larger species. She closed her hand into a fist and an invisible force grabbed hold of the bed. With a grinding squeaking sound the bed dragged across the floorboards to the door and then jammed in it, far too big to fit. Flora raised a hand to rip down the walls but the dryad stepped forward

“Allow me, anything to get this done faster,” said the dryad.

She held out a hand and the wooden walls of the bedroom rippled and suddenly buckled, the door expanding outward as the wood shifted and grew out of position.

“Oh hey, thanks.”

The gnome grabbed hold of the bed once more and pulled it into the main common room. Couches and tables shifted out of the way as it was dragged toward Fey, then carefully arranged so the bed was in the center of the room. The gnome eyed her handiwork then nodded her head in satisfaction.

Fey was struggling on the ground, trying to get to her feet, but each motion of her lower legs shifted her balls and caused her to hiss air through her teeth in discomfort.

“Stay still, this will only take a second.”

The gnome lifted her hands and the centaur let out a gasp as she was bodily lifted into the air. She drifted away from the destroyed couch and was gently laid down on the bed on her back.

Flora bit her lip and then wiggled her hips and pulled down her short shorts, hooking them from her legs, then came her lace panties which she flicked off her toe. She then shed her blouse and dropped it to the floor.

“I’ve been dreaming about this every night since the hotspring Fey, imagining being filled by you, just a giant slutty cum dump for everything you have to give.”

The centaur squirmed on the bed, her cock throbbed, bobbing up and down, the head of it was still semi flared and cum dripped and oozed from along its cum slathered length.

Fey swallowed nervously as the gnome drifted nearer, a creamy rope of gel-like fluid hung down from Flora’s muff, her clit poked from its hood angrily, hard and erect and twitching, a sign of just how incredibly aroused Flora was.

The gnome licked her lips, her eyes locked on to the throbbing horse dick.

Fey’s balls seemed to shift excitedly.

“G-gods, H-hurry Flora, it’s sore!”

The gnome shot out a hand and the cum coated dick raised up into the air, strings of cum that connected it to her barrel snapping as it rose.

The gnome floated above it as fem fluid oozed down between her legs and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

She turned her body until she was facing away from Fey, her back to the centaur’s upper half so that she was facing the dryad who was looking on with increasingly visible interest.

The top of Fey’s cock was tickled by the line of Flora’s fluids that slowly drooled down onto its surface.

“Just watch a master at work yeah?” she said to the dryad.

The gnome lowered herself until her muff was pressed up against Fey’s still semi flared cock head, her thighs pressed against the trunk of the cock, her ankles squeezing at it. The gnome shuddered in anticipation.

The already agitated dryad was becoming more and more so as Flora took her time above Fey’s cock.

“I can’t wait any longer, foolish mammals, I’ll show you how it is done!”

She lifted her arm up and smooth green vines exploded along the length of her arm, the vines were bright green like new grown plant fibre and lacked leaves, their lengths clean and sleek. The vines dropped down to the ground and rushed forward like a pile of thick snakes, slithering forth from the dryad and up onto the bed.

“Wait, what the fuck are you doing flower bitch? This is mine!”

“Oh, I’m going to make it yours, just as quickly as possible. Let’s skip the boring mammal foreplay shall we.”

The vines wound around Fey’s legs and cock, winding their way up to the increasingly alarmed gnome.

“Hey hold on, I’m the one who’s in charge, I’m the one-”

A vine snapped out from Fey’s leg and wrapped around the gnome’s thigh up to her large globular ass cheeks, then from the other side, then even more vines, many more. The gnome raised her hand and used her telekinetic abilities to push at the vines, but to her shock they resisted using an unexpectedly huge strength.

“Nuuu! I’m the one who controls things! You can’t do this! You can’t I-”

The vines suddenly tensed up and heaved down. The gnomes muff slammed up against the semi flared cock head, her labia squashing flat as an indomitable strength hauled her downward, the strain was immense and flora gasped out, drool flecking from her mouth as she was forcibly weighed down, her legs pulled straight beneath her.

The vines stretched taught, straining and rocking the gnome over the tip for a moment and then with loud schl-pop! Her pussy yawned wide, her lips stretching over the massive flared head on one side then slipping around to the other, the head as thick around as one of Fey’s hooves. Flora squealed, her mouth opening wide, her hands slapping down on the bulge caused by Fey’s flare as a spray of girl cum shot from her front and splattered across the white bed sheets

“Oh gawwwwd I missed this, my pussy has felt so emptyyyy!”

Her voice rose as the vines wrapped around her tugged down, another inch of cock slipped inside. The vines that had spiralled up Fey’s dick met the edges of Fora’s pussy and their slim ends wiggled under her tight lower lips, slipping inside, squirming around the edges of her labia.

“Oh f-fuuuuck!” cried the gnome as she suddenly slipped down a full foot, her stomach bulging upward.

“Your fluids are quite tasty gnome”

Flora’s eyes went wide as the vines spiralled around Fey’s dick suddenly thickened and drove upward, shoving into her stretched out cunt, coiling and roiling around the length of cock inside the gnome and dragging and scraping along the gnomes interior walls. A string thin slim vine grew from the vines coiling around her legs and curled out along her inner thigh and onto her mons before diving down to where her her clit pulsed and throbbed. The vine wrapped its tiny tip around her clit, winding round and round and then squeezed at the engorged thing.

“Ah, AH, AH! FUCK!”

Her legs tried to kick at the air but the vines held them firmly in place, leaving her hips to rock wildly over Fey’s dick as she squirted once more.

Even as she came the vines wrapped around her thighs suddenly hauled down on her and the tip of Fey’s dick slammed into the entrance to her womb, her eyes shot wide as the semi flared cock head battering rammed into the entrance to her uterus, her most sacred place.

“Ohh godddss it’s so much thicker than at the hot spring!!”

Her legs were pulled taught and her whole body strained over the immense girth of the flared cock head.

“Itss not gonna fiiitt!”

It was then that she felt the squirming vines inside her pussy slip between the top of the cock head and the entrance of her womb. She shook her head as she felt their slim tips poke into her womb and then hook around the edges.

“N-no! You can’t do that!”

The vines pulled back and forcibly opened the entrance to her womb, stretching it wider and wider until with a POP! heard outside her body the ring of her womb slipped over the semi flared head. The gnome who had been stopped from going down further suddenly lost resistance and she lurched downward a full foot, only stopping when her muff crashed down against Fey’s medial ring.

Her pussy went wild.

“AIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!”

She clung to the bulge parting her large breasts as her head flung back and her eyes rolled, her tongue sticking from her mouth as her whole body shuddered and quaked with the electricity of orgasm, her thighs shaking so hard that even the immense strength of the vines wrapped around them struggled to hold them still. Squirt arched from her pussy in a high pressure burst, spraying out over the bed. The dryad stepped into the arcing fluid, bathing her skin with the gnomes emissions. The clear fluid rapidly sunk into the dryad’s body leaving it dry.

“You taste so sweet and delicate gnome.”

“L-let me go!”

The dryad smiled kindly.

“No.”

“W-wait, Ella, Ella you’ve got to stop her, I can’t lose control like this! I just can’t! I need to control things! Please! Help me!”

Ellaria seemed to snap back to reality from where she had been lost in thought. She had a finger in her mouth and when she pulled it out a string of white horse semen came with it. She blushed furiously.

“This, I was just, you didn’t see that.”

“Forget your bloody hangups with cum elf! Save me!”

“Uh, right.”

Ellaria stumbled forward and clambered onto the bed with the gnome. She knee walked across the duvet and reached out a hand to the vines wrapped around the gnome’s thighs.

“These are pretty tightly wrapped Flora.”

“Burn them off!”

“But they’re right on your skin, this could hurt.”

“I don’t care, just do it!”

“I think not.” said the dryad.

The vines that flowed up onto the bed suddenly exploded with growth, a dozen thick offshoots splitting away. The vines snaked across the duvet and Ellaria had only a moment to let out an exclamation of surprise as smooth green vines shot around her legs and body. Coiling around her stomach and hips and dipping below her blouse to wrap around her breasts.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing Solomon?!” said Ellaria furious.

“You can’t stop me from feasting elf girl, by putting yourself in my way you are now the appetiser to my meal.”

Ellaria suddenly let out a small gasp as vines slipped into her short shorts, the slim green vines rubbing along her perfect folds and around her lace panties.

At the same moment, the vines around Flora’s thighs hauled upward and the gnome was sent rocketing up Fey’s dick, her over taxed puss rippling over the spiralled vines that ran up Fey’s shaft. She howled as she rose, her hands resting on her stomach following the disappearance of her tummy bulge.

She peaked at the top, her mouth and eyes going wide as her ascent upward slowed then began to slam back downward. Her pussy was forced to take it all, vines ripping past her pussy lips, churning and stirring up her interior walls, stimulating her nerve endings like nothing she had ever experienced before.

“Oh gawwwwd!”

She wailed as she sunk down the shaft, her stomach bulging outward wildly slapping her hands aside. Her muff slammed into Fey’s vine wrapped medial ring so hard the gnome had the breath knocked out of her. She gasped, spittle flying from her mouth as her puss was brutalised, the vines inside her writhing out of control.

“Hnnyyaaaa!!!”

She came hard, a spurt of her juices exploding from her puss and splashing across Ella’s blouse and face. The elf gasped, blinking clear fluid away.

“Oh gods Ella, the vines, they are all over my insidesss!”

The gnome’s hips bucked and squirmed over the medial ring but to no avail, no matter how hard the vines pulled her down her pussy stubbornly remained stuck.

“FFFFFFUUUUUUCKK. Help meee Ella!!!”

The gnome suddenly lunged forward and pulled Ella’s head against her stomach bulge. The elf only had a moment to let out an exclamation of surprise before she found her face pressed up against floras tight stretched belly skin.

She could feel the heat of Fey’s dick radiating through it and even the dryad’s vines squirming over top, driving the gnome wild. Ellaria couldn’t help herself, she opened her mouth and her small tongue touched up against Flora’s belly.

At the same moment the vines that had entered Ellaria’s pussy suddenly Bloomed, fat smooth green bulbs swelling and bulging from the vines inside her, pressing up against her walls and stirring up her insides. She moaned and her hips shook as a dark wet patch appeared on her short shorts. The vines rolled over her crotch sucking up any loose fluid.

The elf jerked back from Flora’s belly bulge, a string of saliva connecting her lips to its smooth surface for a moment before it snapped. As she shifted she had to catch herself her hands slipped down and landed on Fey’s massive melon sized balls. She let out a gasp at the sheer heat of them, her palms felt like they were burning as she held herself up on them, each vein beneath her pulsated and throbbed and she swore she could actually feel Fey’s sperm churning around through the taut skin as though trying to get out and breed females.

“G-gods, how is it so hot!”

“Ella save meeEEE!”

“More.” said the dryad and vines lashed out to engulf the gnome’s legs further, and another stream of vines exploded out of the main branch and slithered over Ellaria, along with a wrist thick vine with a rounded nub like end that wormed its way beneath Fey’s balls.

“W-what is that!” said Fey in alarm as she felt the vine prod up against her folds.

The thick vine pushed its way into her mare pussy at the same time as the additional vines wrapped around Flora’s legs hauled down. Flora and Fey let out twin screams as they were pushed to their limits, Flora’s pussy slowly Sqqquuueeezed over Fey’s medial ring, practically crushing the vines trapped over it in the process such was the tightness, while the wrist-thick vine found its way deep into Fey’s pussy where a dozen smaller vines grew out of it and began wiggling against her walls.

With a loud sloppy SCHL-POP! Flora’s puss suddenly slipped over the fat medial ring and her pussy snapped tight over the horse cock.

She came.

Hard.

“AIIIIIIEEEE!!!!”

Squirt exploded from her front, soaking Ellaria, and spraying over her head to splatter down on the dryad who had removed her leaf clothing and was letting herself be showered in the gnome’s emissions.

The dryad shuddered as the fluid entered her.

At the same time Fey’s pussy squirted, spraying down the back of her broiling hot balls and running down her ass cheeks to soak the duvet, although much was absorbed by the vine writhing in the centaur’s winking puss.

“More! Give me more of your juices mammals! Feed me!” said the dryad, her eyes glowing faintly.

The floorboards suddenly erupted beneath her, wood and vine growing upwards in a surge of natural growth. The dryad’s buttocks and thighs were lifted up and she was lifted into the air. As she leaned backwards a wooden seat back caught her. At the same time, her legs went up in the air, a pair of wooden limbs reaching out and grasping her shins, holding them up and out.

A wrist thick green vine with a tentacle like nub ending rose up between her legs. The dryad bit her lip and hooked her finger, the vine pressed up against her folds, then slipped inside.

Ellaria let out a gasp as a vine in her pussy pulled free of her folds, a half dozen bulbs each an inch across softly splop splop sploping free.

“What are you doing dryad!?”

“I’m feeding.”

Ellaria gasped again as the vines drove back into her while at the same time the vines wrapped around Flora’s thighs dragged her legs up and the hyperventilating gnome began to ascend, rapidly accelerating as more and more force was applied. Her muff slammed back into the medial ring going up, her puss was dragged out below her crotch, holding fast until with a schlurpng sucking sound it was forced back over the top and she was sent rockerting back up. The gnome howled, Elaria gasped aloud and the squirting gnome sprayed her fluids into her mouth.

“Oh oh gods it’s too muuuch!!” moaned Fey behind them as the vine squirming below her pulsating balls pounded in and out of her winking snatch, fluid gushing with each motion and being quickly absorbed by the greedy vine.

“No it’s not enough!” said the dryad as the vine in her muff thrust all the harder.

Fey, Flora, and Ellaria wailed as the vines inside of them suddenly thickened and sped up, pounding and scraping at their pussies all the harder. The gnome howled as the vines dragging her up suddenly reversed and slammed her back down. She crashed into the medial ring and Schl-popped! Over it, her cunt exploding with fem cum GLLRSCH! GLLRSCH! GLLRSCH!, soaking Ellaria to the skin, the vines slipping over the elf’s body eagerly chasing down the drips and absorbing them.

The thickened vines in Ellaria was too much for her to handle and she fell forward her hands clutching at the gnome’s belly bulge, hanging on for dear life as her pussy was pounded again and again by the vines.