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“You have no time left!" comes the large and booming voice of Judith Wainwright. The Judicator Captain rushes up to the two travelers, gripping tightly to her spectral steed, only to leap up from it, her bear-like grasp going straight for Anicetus's upper body!

Anicetus stands his ground against the approaching Captain Wainwright. The centaur snorts, spinning as she leaps, planting his front legs against the ground and kicking with his hind legs. This strikes her in the shoulder, sending the large woman spinning and falling onto her back.

Tik Tik squeals as the force pushes Anicetus's phallus deep against her walls, going this way and that until he settles again, sending sparks of joy and discomfort both up through her body.

The other Judicators approach, readying their man catchers, but Judith raises her arm, calling them to “Halt!"

A concerned murmuring comes from the Judicators whose mouths are uncovered—those with masks instead furrow their brows and watch silently.

Anicetus looks over his shoulder, this way and that, to see that they have formed a ring around him and his rider. The Captain in the dress is the only one inside this little makeshift arena.

Judith stands tall, holding onto her bruised and out-of-place shoulder. Through her grim visage, she grunts, pops the shoulder back into place, growls, and then rolls the newly reset arm.

“That's some power you got there," the Captain winces. “If I were a lesser officer, I would have added assaulting an officer to your charges, but for now, I'm willing to keep it to 'resisting arrest."

“How very noble of you," Anicetus says, readying his fists, stamping one foot.

Judith smirks, returning the favor.

“Captain," shouts one of the Judicators, stepping closer toward the two offenders. “Surely, you don't intend to handle this pervert alone!"

The captain throws an arm toward the approaching officer, extends her fingers, and shouts, “I am not alone. I have the will of the Justiciar behind my actions."

The officer steps forward and tosses his weapon to her, which she catches with no issue. A cheer rises from the ring, leaving Anicetus to face the righteous oppressor with a grim glance.

“I don't intend to be in town for long," he offers, opening up one of his hands. “Let me leave, and I will no longer be sullying your city with my presence."

“You'll be in town long enough to face the punishment of your degeneracy," says the Captain, rushing forward at him.

The horseman leaps high over the woman, and she lifts her weapon, clipping against a hoof. He stumbles as he lands but bursts off towards the way he came—where fewer Judicators stand in his way.

Tik Tik squeals as the mancatcher comes closer to the two of them, only to gasp when he lands roughly, his cock slamming into her from that maneuver.

Judith spins around, throwing her mancatcher, the spinning pole slides along the ground, the metal clipping just where Anicetus's hoof lands, making him slip and stumble forward, crashing against his front knees.

Tik Tik yelps, digging her claws into Anicetus's side, though she can never hope to do any damage to his tough equine exterior. Conversely, in her tensed-up state, she wraps around his cock, squeezing that meet in her all-too-tight boddy, while her toes rub and scratch at the large and sensitive member.

The horseman hisses, fighting every urge to collapse entirely. He pushes himself up just moments before crushing Tik Tik through the pavement.

But just as he stands up, a great weight hits him from behind, arms wrapping around him, grabbing around his neck and one of his arms, bringing it behind his back.

“The problem with being both horse and rider," says Judtigh, now gripping onto his back between her legs through a ripped dress, “is that someone can break you in twice as easily!"

Anicetus sets to bucking, leaping, and rushing about. His panting increases, and his eyes go wide and wild. Panic overtakes him, which Tik Tik can feel as his cock shrinks in its more scared, less aroused state.

The kobold holds desperately to the centaur with her feet and her hands. The least she can do in this altercation is not to fall off and get in the way of his bucking hooves.

But can she do more?

Rolling her wrists, Tik Tik concentrates on her arcane powers. However, the heavy panting and the leaping around are distracting. She mutters the incantation, getting through many necessary syllables to create a defensive spell.

And then Judith strikes Anicetus hard on the exposed human side, sending him stumbling and reeling.

Gasping at the sudden loss of balance, Tik Tik botches the last words.

Around her, things begin to get cold, but why?

Above, Judith keeps Anicetus in her chokehold, gripping him tight. “Alright, horsey boy, save your tiny lungs and just get knocked out already. I don't want to give you brain damage, I just, aaah!?"

Suddenly, Anicetus's wildly flailing free hand reaches back, grasping onto her exposed thigh. It bursts a cold so deep that she yelps, letting go of him and falling back. Just then, Tik Tik's supercharged, improperly planned spell forms behind her, and she hits that magical nexus point, causing a reaction wherein she's knocked forward in an explosion of magical energy.

Dazed as she leans against Aniectus, the woman groans, losing her grip and determination, and slips off.