She's a Centaur Now? And She Has What?! Part2
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Several days passed and Eliza got more comfortable with her new body. When the Great Change had made her into a centaur, she'd canceled all her upcoming DJ shows and she still wasn't quite ready to book any new sets. She didn't want her new body to become the reason people came to her shows, to let her DJ Delta brand get reduced to a single gimmick. She was in it for the music and she wanted to keep it that way.
In that time, Laura also grew more comfortable with Eliza's body. She loved how soft Eliza's new fur was, and how warm it was to snuggle against her. In fact, she was currently laying in bed nestled up against Eliza's furry back, procrastinating the morning away. She really did need to get up and plan her yoga instruction schedule for the month, but she wasn't feeling very motivated, and she was just so comfy.
Laura had practiced yoga for years, and she'd first decided to start teaching it a couple years ago, she'd been at least partially motivated by the idea of meeting someone to date. But she wasn't single anymore; she had Eliza. She still loved her work and enjoyed hanging out with friendly, like-minded, and frankly attractive people, but that couldn't compare to snuggling with the woman she loved.
Eliza was also enjoying the cuddly moment, but they were both naked and the sensation of Laura's bare breasts against her back was taking her thoughts in a different direction. She started talking, slowly at first and then speeding up as she got over the awkwardness of the subject matter. "Um, as you know, I really love it when you eat me out, and 69 is really good too, but it feels like that'd be trickier now. I guess we could lay on our sides, but there's also the fact that…" She trailed off.
Laura peeked her head up and rested it against Eliza's lower shoulder. "The fact that what?"
Eliza's face flushed red in an instant, aided by her enlarged heart. "Well, it felt so damn good when you fingered me and um… jerked me off at the same time. I want something like that, but with you eating me out."
She tried to picture a position where that was possible, but she came up blank. She couldn't think of a single angle where her heavy barrel of a body was safely supported and Laura could access everything that Eliza wanted pleasured.
Laura also put her mind to the task and she was more successful. Her eyes went wide as a winning idea occurred to her. "What if I eat your pussy while you stick your dick in mine?"
Eliza blushed even harder at the mention of her dick. She was still not used to having one, and even less used to all the penis-related terminology that came with it. She'd never even touched a penis in her life until a horse-sized one magically became part of her.
Regardless of all that, she didn't understand what Laura was trying to say. "Huh? Stick it in what?"
"In my pussy, silly. If I lay on my back, you can fuck me while I eat you out."
"Will that work?" Eliza asked, pondering the logistics. It certainly seemed more feasible than the other positions she had considered, but it would put her entire weight over Laura's body, and she was far from lightweight.
Laura was more focused on whether Eliza's giant horse-cock could fit in her. She answered, "Only one way to find out. And, remember, the doctor mentioned it was possible, if we used lots of lube and patience."
Eliza swallowed. Her desire, combined with the alure of having genuine sex using her new dick and being eaten out at the same time, was enough to overpower all her reluctance. She climbed out of bed, moving quite nimbly on her four legs, and reached for the box on the nightstand that held their lube, strap-ons, and other sex toys. "Alright, let's try," she said eagerly.
"Whoa, hold your horses," Laura said with a joking grin. "I need to get warmed up first." She hopped out of bed, danced over to the same box and searched around for the largest dildo they owned. It was a massive purple vibrator with a realistic penis shape, including a big tip and bulging veins that ran down its entire length. The realism did nothing for Eliza's arousal because she didn't care for male anatomy, but the toy wasn't for her. It was for Laura, the resident 'size queen'.
With the dildo in one hand and a bottle of water-based lube in the other, Laura climbed back on the bed, which was big and sturdy enough to support Eliza's newly enhanced weight. She made a quick pile of pillows to support her back, then laid against it with her legs spread and bent at the knees. It was Laura's preferred position for her 'alone time', and it even gave Eliza a good view of the action.
Laura patted the bed with one hand. "Settle in, babe. I might as well put on a show for you while I get my body ready for your massive rod."
Nearly as embarrassed as she was aroused, Eliza did as instructed. She climbed back onto the low bed and settled onto her side with her belly facing Laura. If her annoyingly eager dick was going to advertise her arousal, she might as well display it for Laura's benefit. Then she watched as Laura squirted some lube on the purple toy, slathered it around, and pressed it against her opening. It had vibration settings, but Laura didn't use them this time, instead moving the tip manually up and down over her slit and her clitoris.
Then Laura started to push it in. She was already wet, but the lube was still necessary to fit such a girthy toy inside. She moved slowly at first, letting her vagina relax and stretch to accommodate the dildo, which was surprisingly firm. Most toy manufacturers recommended softer materials for large toys so they'll be more comfortable to use, but Laura found that the squishy toys just didn't have the same effect of making her feel full to the brim. She wanted to feel the stretch that came with a big, firm dick entering her.
As the dildo's mushroom-shaped tip slipped inside, Laura's opening clamped down on the slightly narrower part just after the head. The first hurdle was complete, but the real challenge had yet to begin. This toy only got wider from there, adding another inch circumference at its widest point.
Surprising herself with her own naughtiness, Eliza thought, Yeah, take it. Take it all, Laura. You can do it! She reflexively clasped a hand over her mouth, even though she hadn't said anything aloud. Laura didn't notice. She was far too tied up in the sensations assaulting her stretched-tight pussy.
Then Eliza glanced down and noticed two things: her own pussy was soaking wet, and her dick was painfully erect and dripping beads of clear precum. Maybe it was the novelty of the new sexual situation or maybe it was centaur hormones, but she had never been so horny in her entire life. Panting slightly, she said, "Are you almost ready, my little Lust? Because I'm really hard right now and I wanna fuck you so bad."
Laura gave the dildo a few more strokes, pushing it in slowly and pulling it out fast, until she could easily take the widest part. Then she said, "I'm as ready as I'll ever be. Let me lay down flat, then we'll swap this toy for your bad boy."
Eliza let out a little squeak, then summoned the courage to say, "Even if I have a penis, I'm still a woman and I'd prefer female pronouns, please."
Laura's eyes went wide. "Oh, of course. I'm sorry! Let's get that bad girl in me." She shivered immediately after she said it, then added "Ooh, that's even hotter."
Then, with the big purple dildo still stuffed inside her, she repositioned to the middle of the bed. She lay on her back with her thighs flat and her knees bent so that her feet were back and slightly to the side. The pose didn't look very comfortable, but Laura's yoga classes kept her very limber and it was actually one of her favorite positions for sex with men. It pushed her hips up just right, and the angle of her thighs made nearly any penis feel nice and girthy. It wasn't the greatest position for depth, but that wasn't going to be a problem with Eliza's insane cock. It put even porn stars' dicks to shame.
"Alright, straddle me, Eliza. I'll guide your bad girl in, so you just focus on getting your muff nice and comfy on my face."
"A-alright," Eliza mumbled, feeling very awkward but far too horny to back down now. She crawled forward on her four knees until her front legs were over Laura's shoulders and her back legs were between her lover's thighs. Her weight was secure across all four legs and she was pretty confident that she wouldn't squish Laura.
Then she felt a bit of movement as Laura withdrew the dildo and set it aside, then a light tickling as gentle fingers grabbed her penis a couple inches down from the tip. She was guided to a hot and wet hole, then she shivered with pleasure as Laura pushed her hips forward and the pressure started to increase. The tip slipped inside Laura's prepared vagina, but the fit was definitely tight.
"Fuck, that's nice," Eliza breathed, nearly overwhelmed already. She almost forgot to get her pussy positioned over Laura's face, but the little erotic kisses that were peppering her labia captured her attention. From Eliza's vantage point above the bed, she could barely see Laura's face, just two vibrant blue eyes looking cutely up at her, framed by bright pink hair, brown fur, and Eliza's bare mound.
Then Laura started to move her tongue and wiggle her hips, and all conscious thought evaporated from Eliza's mind. Her dick was only about an inch inside Laura, but the tip was the most sensitive part, and Laura was so damn tight. The sensation was like nothing Eliza had ever felt before, and it tapped directly into some primal part of her mind that may not have even existed before the Great Change. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and her hips started to buck on their own.
It was amazing, pleasurable beyond anything she could imagine, and she wasn't even close to orgasm yet.
Laura seemed to be loving it just as much, if not more. Between gasping breaths for air, she dove into Eliza's pussy like a ravenous beast, using her tongue, lips, nose, and even very gentle nibbles with her teeth to bring ever-shifting and neverending pleasure. Lower down, Laura's hips were also engaged, thrusting as best they could under the firm pressure of Eliza's body. One of Eliza's favorite parts of this position was the way her partner blanketed her with warmth and pressure, taking away her ability to escape while also making her feel safe and secure. But all of Laura's past lovers paled in comparison to Eliza at that task. Her weight was heavy yet not overbearing, since she was firmly supported by four legs, and her body was so damn hot. And of course that giant horse cock was even better than Laura had dreamed.
And how she had dreamed… Every night since the Great Change, she'd dreamed of that massive thing plunging into her, pushing its way inside until it had nowhere left to go. Not hilted, of course; there was no way its full length could ever fit in her petite frame. But that only made it even hotter, knowing that Eliza's beautiful penis was more than her body could handle. It was a wonderful fantasy, one that she happily returned to every night. But now it was happening for real and it was glorious.
The next time she tipped her head back for a breath, she took the opportunity to ask one simple favor, "Harder. Fuck me harder."
Eliza was more than happy to comply. She had been maintaining firm control over that animal side of herself, holding the reins tight for Laura's comfort and safely. But now she let her control slip a little more, letting her body follow its instincts, its natural desire to get her dick deep inside, reach the pinnacle of pleasure, and try to impregnate her lover.
Eliza let loose and the impact was immediate. Her long sandy-blonde tail whipped back and forth, venting a little bit of excess energy. Her hips bucked, pushing her cock deeper and harder than ever before, until the weight pinning Laura to the bed was the only thing keeping her from being pushed away. Her right hand went to her nipple, tugging on it in a quest for even more stimulation.
Suddenly, Laura grabbed on tight to Eliza's front thighs. At first Eliza was worried that it was a sign of pain, but she recognized the muffled moans escaping from between her legs: Laura was deep in orgasm, a long one that Eliza intended to sustain as long as possible. So she kept bucking, kept fucking, enjoying the tightening of Laura's pussy on her cockhead and on a surprising amount of her shaft, too. Laura had taken over eight inches of dick, likely at her limit, and the slick friction of her stretched-tight lips felt so damn good. Too damn good.
With a few impassioned gasps, Eliza felt the pressure that had built up behind her conscious thoughts jump forward and escape. Like a damn bursting, she came, hard. For an eternity of a moment, there was no more world, no more DJ Delta, no more Great Change. There was only pleasure flooding in from ten thousand nerves, from erotic thoughts and deep love, from two perfectly overwhelmed sexual organs both connected directly to her lover in pure, blissful intimacy. Then there was an explosion of cum, blasting out of herself and directly into Laura, as if they were one, a single entity.
Laura felt it happen deep in the core of her being as she was filled even more, filled to bursting by liquid lust, hot and thick. It came out so fast it hurt, but that only made it feel even better. She came again, reaching a new plateau somehow even higher than the orgasm she'd already been riding. She sucked in what little air she could through her nose, breathing in the sweet, delicious scents of Eliza's sweat and honey, then she let out a long, satisfied moan, humming her song directly into Eliza's hot, wet pussy.
Their perfect and tightly sealed union didn't last. There was simply too much cum pouring in like water through a firehose, and Laura was already too full. The cum started to burst out from around Eliza's cock with each thrust, splashing onto Laura's thighs and the bed. If Laura loved the thought of cum on her tits, and she very much did, then cum on her thighs because it was overflowing from her was too good, too much for her to handle. She quivered in ecstacy, lost to the conscious world, as hot white liquid dripped down her bare skin, leaving trails of cold sensation, little beacons of light that stood out against all the other white hot stimulation surrounding her.
Meanwhile, Eliza was in a very unique position to enjoy two different kinds of orgasms simultaneously. Her original sexual organs, despite no longer being hooked up to reproductive systems, could still experience pleasure and orgasm. Unlike Laura and her obsession with girth, Eliza especially enjoyed clitoral stimulation. Normally she preferred slow and steady contact on her clit, but Laura's uncoordinated throes of passion were pleasurable enough to bring her to a familiar apex. Simultaneously, her new equipment launched her down the far side of the new and exciting peak that it had ascended. She could feel hot liquid rushing through her penis, pumped by uncontrollable muscle contractions and instinctual thrusting. The pleasure was indescribable, not that she could have formed any words with how incoherent her thoughts had become.
Her penis had become almost painfully sensitive, but the continued pleasure of thrusting into the slick hole of Laura's vagina outweighed it, so she kept going. Like the time Laura had pleasured her on the futon, Eliza was still hard even after going off, and it seemed like a waste to let that go unused.
Again and again she bucked her powerful hips, stuffing Laura to the limit and squeezing almost all of her spent cum back out and onto the bed. But then the lovely sensations on her clitoris stopped. Eliza glanced down to find Laura flopped back onto the bed, her eyes half open and dazed. Slick juice covered her face, and there was a wide smile on her lips, but she looked exhausted, clearly no longer able to contribute anything to their lovemaking.
"You okay?" Eliza asked through the sex-tinged fog of her thoughts. "I'll stop now," she added with a hint of regret. She wanted to keep going, but not at the cost of Laura's comfort. There was a simple fact that was strong enough to cut right through all the animal-instinct lust and reach her heart: sex was only good if both parties were enthusiastic participants.
Laura peered up with a lopsided, goofy smile. "No, keep going. Still feels good, jus' can't move." She gave a small shrug, then made a pitiful attempt to lean forward and kiss Eliza's lower lips. She stopped about three inches short, unable to muster the neck strength to close the gap, then flopped back, still grinning.
Eliza blinked in disbelief. The woman was clearly a wreck, totally fucked out of her mind and into the mattress. But she said she wanted more, and Eliza had no reason to deny it. Freed of the distracting stimulation on her pussy, she found herself more able to focus on her newer equipment, which had also gotten a little less sensitive in the last couple of minutes, though no less firm.
She thanked the mysterious force behind the Great Change for her newfound stamina and her new body parts, then resumed thrusting. She looked down between her breasts at the silly, beautiful, lovely woman that she loved as she fucked her another time. Eliza knew it would take a little while to build up to orgasm again, especially without a helping hand or mouth, but she was willing to take her time. After all, the process felt so damn good.
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