Centaurus

 

Shalaevar stepped over the wary Fey, her now far larger legs straddling her with ease as she leant down to place Fildarae between Fey's front legs.

 

"H-hold on i'm not r-ready-

 

Shalaevar dragged the nymph down, her nethers crashing home agaisnt the tip of Fey's dick with a heavy impact.

 

Fildarae screamed as her pussy was made to take the fat cock, stretching obscenely around Fey as she was given no time at all to acclimatise.

 

"You will be made so full with children that you cannot move sister, an uncountable horde ready to grow up into an unstoppable legion of half nymphs!"

 

"AAHHNNNN!!??" squealed Fildarae, spraying down Fey's front as Shalaevar sheathed her deeper.

 

"Your pregnancy will eclipse a century of nymphs born Fildarae, no two centuries!"

 

The howling thrashing nymph wasn't capable of forming words as she was dragged deeper with bouncing tugs, her belly parting her breasts as the huge nymph used her like a cock sleeve.

 

"A glade mother, no a forest mother, no, a mother of countries, a nymph country!"

 

With a scream she was dragged past the medial ring with a wet schlrp! and went hurtling toward the base.

 

Shalaevar pulled back, shifting her legs around Fey's back legs and kneeling before her, the smaller nymph gripped in her hands.

 

Then she began to bounce her up and down.

 

Fey was treated to the sight of seeing the composed and elegant nymph turned into a flailing thrashing cock sleeve, a helpless toy being driven up and down her nearly four foot of cock, her tenting belly thrusting before her over and over as she howled, spraying and spraying pussy juice across Fey's barrel.

 

Fortunately for Fildarae, or maybe unfortunately considering her wails for more, Fey quickly found herself coming to a peak again and blew her incredible load into the nymph.

 

Soft pale belly rolled rapidly up her barrel, crashing against her front legs as her cock throbbed with each massive surge of cum sprayed into the nymph, growing her until Fey's front legs were once more pressed down and belly was rolling up her front, helpless under the sheer weight of her own ejaculation.

 

She wasn't buried for long this time however as the giant Shalaevar rolled Fildarae aside, her still sliff length violently ripped from the nymph's abused puss in a gush of glue like cum.

 

Her cum and pussy juice slick cock slapped back down against her stomach with a heavy thump as it was freed, droplets of fluid flinging in every direction.

 

Beside her, Fildarae was already absorbing her load, moaning and clutching at her breasts as her belly shrunk, being subsumed and absorbed by her body.

 

The nymph arose, reaching her new twelve foot of height.

 

She looked at her hands. "I feel like I could do anything sister. Like an ancient nymph. a nymph from the legends."

 

"Yes, forests are not as they were in the old times, we could never have become so powerful, but with this we could change our fate, and not just survive, but thrive."

 

The two giant nymphs turned on the remaining small nymph who swallowed nervously, face looking up at the two giants with not a little concern for her fate but with a core of determination.

 

What was happening hadn't gone entirely unnoticed of course, and a small crowd had appeared at the edge of the clearing, peeking around the eggs with curiosity at Fey, or boggling at the giants that had appeared. Some looked extremely excited, practically vibrating on the spot, others quietly hungry, or filled with awe.

 

As the third nymph took a step forward one of the excited ones broke free and sprinted across the clearing, skidding to a stop in front of her.

 

"Me first!"

 

The third nymph unceremoniously grabbed her by the hair and yanked her off her feet, then stepped ahead and lifted her arms up, presenting herself to be picked up by the two larger women.

 

"No way am I waiting any longer, I feel like I'm going to freaking explode if I don't get that cock in me."

 

The two giants descended on her and she found herself being lowered onto the enormous cock as one giant hand angled it upward.

 

She was slid down the length screaming, forcibly pressed over the medial ring in one long slow drop, until her hyper sensitive pussy was brushing at the base.

 

"Move meeee!" squealed the nymph as the two giants moved her back up in a long easy motion.

 

Fey groaned as the cock sleeve nymph was used to mastrubate her.

 

The feeling only increased as the last of the nymphs broke cover to run over and along with the other then leapt at her balls, licking and kissing and sucking on their surface, causing them to churn and start to grow.

 

Soon the third nymph was billowing outward, her tummy becoming a lake of cum as she screamed her lungs out. Then she was removed and was standing even as her belly absorbed and became flat, a huge woman reaching her full twelve feet of height, her nipples above the head height of Fey had she been standing.

 

Shalaevar and Fildarae moved to grab up another of the nymphs even as Fey found herself being lifted, picked up by the third as she slipped under her.

 

Fey found herself lying atop the massive nymph, her head buried between her vast breasts as her giant hands gripped her front horse legs.

 

It was quite… a strange feeling. She was very used to being far stronger and larger than those she was with, well, with the exception of Alexandria, but here she was weakened and outsized, a nymph holding her lovingly in her lap as two others speared another nymph on her cock.

 

It was strangely relaxing to receive such intimate attention. Her balls being lovingly mouthed as her hair was stroked by the nymph holding her, her backs resting against her incredibly soft body insead of the hard ground, enveloped in women.

 

Soon the next nymph was filled and then growing, standing to her full height of twelve feet.

 

To her delight she found the nymph diving between her legs and her balls being engulfed as the woman took her entire testacles into her mouth, swirling and sucking on them vigorously as the other smaller nymphs moved up to kissing and licking the base of her cock.

 

Her balls went mad under the sensation of course, the active sperm inside sensing female on literally all sides and quickly began to swell in size stretching the mouth of the nymph.

 

The sensation was enough to make her cum almost immediately in the next nymph and another twelve foot tall or so woman joined, this one suckling on her left breast.

 

It didn't take long for her to fill the last nymph and she found her self with no one left to fuck yet nymphs still licking and kissing her body all over, massive mouths, kissing and pressing agaisnt her belly and cock.

 

She opened her eyes to see long haired blonde heads working their way all over her body, tongue bathing and worshipping her anatomy, mouthing and kissing her cock and balls and breasts.

 

That is apart from Shalaevar who stood before them, hands on hips.

 

Strangely she had become the shortest of the group of nymphs, the others around twelve or thirteen feet in height.

 

"I have been speaking with your band as you impregnated my family centaur, I am now aware that it is possible to double impregnate a female.

 

"Uh- y-you are?"

 

"Yes," she smiled. "And of course as the leader it is best that I am the largest and most powerful. Sisters, if you would."

 

The nymph whose cheeks and throat were bulging with Fey's balls slowly drew back, struggling as she found that the balls had become too large to fit past her lips and were still growing, her cheeks bulging out hugely. She made a panicked muffled sound as they surged larger still and the other nymphs grabbed hold of her head, forcefully hauling her back. Saliva soaked dark horse balls popped from her mouth as she fell back on her rear, strings of spittle linking her parted reddened lips.

 

Fey's balls thumped down on top Fildarae's mons, significantly more weighty than they had been.

 

Then Fey found herself rising up in the air, this time for real, literally being picked up and raised skyward, hands carrying her from beneath. Which was necessary as Shalaevar bent over an egg mountain and raised her rear presenting herself to be fucked. Smaller than the others or not, the distance from her pussy to the floor was something Fey couldn't have ever hoped to have reached on her own.

 

She found her horse chest resting on Shalaevar's back as the nymphs lifted her over top, nymphs diving below to spread Shalaevar's cheeks and give easy access as others gripped her cock and guided her into the drippy slightly gaped pussy of the nymph.

 

Fey groaned as she was sheathed in an extra large pussy, huge nymph muscles gripping down on her shaft, rippling deliciously from top to bottom.

 

The nymphs had been her cock sleeves at first, but now, somehow, she had become the toy, a stud used by the cock hungry girls to breed and fill them.

 

She was eased forward, her chest sliding up the nymph's back as she was made to hilt in the nymph by huge hands gripping her rear, dangling horse thighs squishing against the enormous soft nymph buttocks evan as huge hands gripped her rear and thighs and shifted her back, a slurry of pussy juice and previous cum waterfalling down as her soaking wet cock was re-exposed back to the air.

 

Shalaevar let out a long needy moan as her huge folds clung and gripped at the cock, one hand lifting to feel at her belly bulge as Fey was eased back in, her hand pushed back as the shape of Fey rose up to the underside of her dangling breasts as she hilted.

 

Used was an understatement, Fey felt like a tool to breed, albeit an experience she relished. She was completely under the nymphs' power, far too weak to fight back against them, her back hooves dangling helplessly as she was powerfucked into Shalaevar.

 

The nymphs drove her harder, faster, slamming her home against Shalaevar's jelly-like rear, thighs rippling with the brutal impact as she scraped up her insides with the flared tip of her cock.

 

The nymph screamed and pussy juice exploded around fey's hips soaking her back half to the bone, streams of nectar rolling down her legs to drizzle and drip from her dangling hooves.

 

That didn't slow the nymphs in the slightest and they pounded her harder, gripping her tail and legs, holding her still growing balls up so they didn't crash against Shalaevar with each thrust.

 

The mound of eggs rattled as Shalaevar held on for dear life, many hands gripping her hips to hold her in place for the breeding.

 

Fey's limit came when the hand holding the base of her tail dipped fingers into her pussy.

 

"Oh goddd!!" wailed the centaur, her body going rigid, limbs extending, hands forming fists as she grasped Shalaevars blonde locks.

 

Her cock stiffened and her balls were dragged out of  the grasp of the nymph holding them as they drew up close to her rear, sending immense quantities of horse cum raging down her shaft to spray into the nymph.

 

"AAAAIIIIIEEE!!"

 

Howled Shalaevar as her belly ballooned out below her, instantly becoming nine months pregnant with cum.

 

The next surge came and she doubled in size, belly reaching down to her knees and pushing up her breasts as it fought for space.

 

then the next surge- didn't have much effect at all and Fey blinked as she felt the back she was resting upon lurch higher.

 

To her alarm she found herself being pulled away from the other nymphs grasp as Shalaevar grew, lifting her up into the air, each pump of cum into her belly being rapidly and eagerly absorbed by her body, growing her larger, taller.

 

Fey wondered if the nymph's growth was ever going to stop, but at last with one last ball busting surge she finished and Shalaevar stood.

 

Of course being on her back meant Fey fell off with a yelp, the crowd of nymphs below reaching to catch her together.

 

She blinked up, seeing a crowd of nymph faces looking down at her, and then above that a significantly larger nymph, one with great white antlers emerging from her long hair and eyes that were filled with brightly glowing blue.

 

"I feel… like a god." said Shalaevar, her voice all encompassing.. "I feel… powerful. I feel like a forest goddess from the ancient world."

 

"Oh," squeaked Fey. 

 

The nymphs let her down and Fey found herself standing by the super large nymph, her chin about level with her mons. She was very large.

 

"Uhmm, sooo you guys won't go extinct or anything now right?"

 

"No little centaur, the halves would sustain our blood… but now…"

 

The nymph casually lifted a hand and the ground began to tremble like in an earthquake, the mounds of eggs shaking and rattling and falling.

 

Over the tops of the eggshell hills a vast tree rose, one so large that its lower branches were of a height with the tree tops of the regular forest.

 

"A castle for my new queendom." said the nymph as wooden structures formed amongst the immense boughs.

 

"uh, Q-Queendom? wh-what are you planning to do?!"

 

The nymph glanced down at Fey with glowing blue eyes, piercing was an understatement.

 

"Oh that's simple. I'm going to hunt down this goblin child and his human 'heroes'. I'm going to butcher them all and turn them into fertiliser. And then I am going to do the impossible. I'm going to resurrect our treant lover from his divided corpse using said fertiliser."

 

"Oh is that a-all," mumbled Fey. Just what the hell had she created here?! She anxiously chewed on a fingernail.

 

"Ah, do not concern yourself, nymphs do reward help and you have given more help to our kind than any other."

 

She flicked a hand out at Lily and a plant grew beside her, a sapling with a single small plum on the very top branch.

 

"That fruit will purge a body of any retained magic. For your sister."

 

Lily blinked at the thing and watched as an invisible hand instantly grabbed it in and then bit into it. 

 

A moment later Kayla materialised out of thin air looking astonished and quite naked.

 

The two otterkin sisters screamed for joy and embraced.

 

"Ah, rewards, is it?" said Ellaria popping up beside Fey. "If I might make a few suggestions, I am well read on the abilities that nymphs of the forest possess."

 

The goddess-like nymph scowled at her. "I… suppose."

 

"Right then…"

 

Later Fey found herself looking at a plant pot. A large plant pot. The tree in it was covered with thousands of small white leaves.

 

She hesitantly reached out a hand and the leaves reacted to the touch, flowing onto her hand and up her arm, slipping over her body and arranging themselves as they went, the tree already regrowing its lost leaves.

 

Fey took a step back and looked down at her new delicate blouse, a thing made of the softest and lightest of leaves, so fine that it was indistinguishable from fine cotton unless examined very closely.

 

The tree had given her a blouse.

 

"Huh. Neat. but why this Ella?"

 

"Because I have to plan ahead. I don't know if you have released but all these centaur like things soon to hatch will need feeding and clothing, this clothing tree shall supply one half of that.

 

"And the feeding half?" said Fey.

 

Ellaria pointed at a second potted treem this one a fruit tree covered in a variety of star shaped peach like things.

 

"Easy. A tree of sustenance, a legend of the nymphs not seen in a thousand years as no nymph alive was powerful enough to make one, that is until now. With this we can feed your army of young. So we have clothing, we have feeding, and lastly," She pointed to the side where Wummy was busy sucking up eggs into her tentacles and depositing them in a caravan, "We have transport."

 

Fey realised she recognised the transport to her surprise, it was quite similar to the intercity caravan group they had joined on their way to Bine, huge building sized wooden caravans with at minimum six wheels each. 

 

All of the over two dozen caravans were filled to the brim with eggs until they were piled high above. All the eggs that had been strewn across the field collected neatly inside.

 

"Huh, so we're intercity caravaneers now huh?" said Flora looking at them with hands on hips.

 

"Yes, and you will be taking it in turns with Wummy to move them so don't get too excited."

 

"What?! No way!"

 

Ellaria lifted a threatening eyebrow and the gnome quickly went into sulking mode.

 

"Whatever, at least I got my magic rectangle.'' She slouched over to the front caravan and clambered up onto the front seat where Vivi and Wummy in humanoid shape were happily sitting. Wummy's slime skirt was lifted with many tentacles that disappeared beneath the caravan's wheels.

 

Lily and Kayla were sitting in the space behind, the only caravan to be empty of eggs. Mostly because their breasts took up much of it. There wasn't much room left for a centaur, but Fey didn't mind, she trotted along beside as Ellaria clambered up onto the front bench.

 

After a moment the caravan started to creak and lurched forward, somehow moving under its own power.

 

Fey turned her head to see tentacles emerging from the back of it and flowing under the caravan behind and then the one behind that. Somehow the carriage wheels seemed to be moving under Wummy power alone and after a moment they found a fair clip, rumbling across the grassy field until they came to the forest edge.

 

There the path was blocked by trees, but that wasn't about to slow the happy slime girl. A trio of massive tentacles whipped out from below her skirt grabbed hold of the trees and simply ripped them aside, making way for the brand new Magic Mog intercity caravan.

 

Fey watched as they entered into the shadows of the forest and glanced back.

 

The tree castle was still there, the place where the nymphs had retreated to make plans for war after giving their gifts.

 

Fey wondered what the hell was going to happen.