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Previously on Centaurus: Fey and Rina milk Flora, then Fey fucks Flora quite literally into Rina. In the process she discovers that the gnome girl is not pregnant with foals but with eggs, an unknown link to the engraved eggs on the original dungeon door.

? Chapter 18:

Fey was happy. The last few days of their trip with the caravan had gone without any attacks from monsters or even highwaymen or bandits, it had been a pleasant journey with free food and free accommodation, a vacation and a break from drama and stress.

Better yet Ellaria had calmed down. It was as Flora had said, the elf had just needed some time and space and she came to terms with what had happened. Nearly dying and being permanently physically changed in the process had rocked her, being an elf meant dramatic permanent changes tended to have much more of a mental impact than with the shorter-lived species. The thought of living stuck with something for centuries and centuries was just a cause for a little more thought than most.

"I'm not sure what we should do first when we get to the city, we don't have any where near enough money to afford an Arch-Soulomancer Fey, we will need to find work, any work really, I have noticed that you uh have been continuing to change." As Ellaria spoke she fiddled with a metal box in her hands, the small fire lighter that Fey had finally managed to press into the elf's hands. As she had expected the fire loving elf was fascinated by the little device.

"Wh-what do you mean? Said Fey trotting along beside her. The centaur's voice was a little higher pitched than normal, seemingly in distracted discomfort as she walked.

"Well for one when that fairy measured your uh, down below parts, she said it was... two foot, ei-eight inches long, but I don't think it's that long anymore," Ellaria swallowed drily, "I think it's... grown, m-more, inches. It's even bigger and th-thicker now." She bit her lip and snatched a glance up at Fey. "And you've grown taller too, several inches taller... all around bigger."

Fey blinked down at her.

"Hey, this is partly yours and Flora's fault! You put those male goblins on me!"

Ellaria blushed a little pink and looked away. "Yes well, that was important, we needed to know if it worked, and maybe- maybe it's not such a bad thing? If you're larger, more domina-, s-stronger, that is." said the elf, becoming increasingly flustered.

"I'm not sure about that Ella, what if it's permanent?"

"I'm certain that the Arch-Soulomancer will be able to turn anything that happens back to normal Fey, so you know, we could find some males for you to erm, absorb, maybe, and become, e-even bigger."

Fey stared at the elf. Ever since Flora had given her a talking too she seemed a little more determined to explore things she wouldn't even consider before as their captain. She couldn't say she disliked it.

Fey wasn't totally against getting bigger, she had been thinking about the idea herself lately, being bigger, more virile, a better breeder. That would put her back as the center of attention again and no matter how cum filled Flora became Fey would be what people were in awe of. It was just, she was too wary of not being able to turn back later.

"Uhm, I'll think about it Ell, but really, I'd want to make sure I can change back first, we don't even have the money right now to find out if that's possible as you said."

Ellaria put her chin in her hand and nodded. "That's true, I did have an idea about that, the city we are headed towards, Bine, there's a large and developed adventurer's school there. I have enough credibility and work history with the AG that it wouldn't be a problem for me to become a part time lecturer while we are in the city, the AG pays very generously for that kind of thing and it would hasten things along greatly."

"Really you- you would do that for me?"

"Yes, but you know, I wouldn't mind if you also found some males and... cough-a-absorbed them."

The way the elf had said that last part made Fey swallow dryly. Ellaria had done so much for her, she could do that little something for her right? Just a little, just some male monsters or something right?

"I'm- ah!"

Fey suddenly stumbled on her hooves, letting out a breathy moan as she did so. Ellaria caught her and helped stabilise her, stopping her from falling.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine, sorry."

Fey glanced over her shoulder at the two otterkins sitting on her back.

"Girls, c-can you be a bit more gentle?"

Kayla and Lily glanced back at her. They were sitting cross-legged on Fey's lower half, facing each other. Between them they held a large stuffed animal toy which on closer inspection proved to be a stylised centaur. The otterkin girls had somehow dug up the centaur stuffed toy from amongst the vast stock that the caravaneers carried. Fey wondered how they had managed to find something like that, centaurs weren't exactly common, but apparently, according to Rina, the centaur toys had a certain popularity amongst noble ladies, usually the type who also kept stables and horses. Fey did wonder what that said about these apparent noble ladies but she had been distracted by the fact that Lily now had an effigy of her, a fairly accurate one, which meant her powers would work particularly well on it. She had quite a lot of trust in the little otterkin girl so she had ended up handing over some of her tail hairs, but still, it was concerning to be so in her small hands, almost literally.

That stuffed centaur toy was now upside down in the otterkin girl's laps, its size large enough that it covered their legs. More important than that was the purple rubber dildo that had been sewn into the centaur toy's crotch. Kayla's small hand squeezed unthinkingly at the dildo and Fey winced.

"H-hey!"

"Oh, sorry Fey, I was just trying it, Lily made it so I can affect you with it too," said Kayla.

Fey glanced at Lily who gave her an innocent smile. The otterkin was completely and totally not innocent she knew, she had been enthusiastically doing things with that centaur toy for days now, in fact the whole reason that the otterkin was on her back right now was because she could use the toy while they both travelled.

Below her barrel her dick throbbed, bouncing up and down rigidly as Fey trotted along. What was different was that there was an intricate leather bag carefully tied around the tip of it, a certain Dimensional Bag, one that was designed to keep food stuffs that were put inside of it permanently fresh and preserved.

The 'food stuffs' that Fey had been pumping into it over and over and over for the last few days couldn't exactly be called food, well, unless you were Vivi, who had been occasionally hanging around and looking at the bag with a hungry look in her eye.

Rina had asked her to supply them with a reserve of cum to help with Zal's heat and despite the first attempt being interrupted by Flora Fey still wanted to help. That was how she had come to the current arrangement, Dimensional Bag on her dick with Lily on top as she walked, masturbating Fey's effigy so that it could be filled on the go.

Kayla suddenly leaned down and left a tiny small kiss on the tip of the purple dildo.

Fey shuddered. "I've been meaning to ask Lily, where did you find that purple rubber thing? It seems strangely familiar to me."

"Oh I looked everywhere but I couldn't find anything that was suitable to represent your-, that is until I found a pair of duffel bags full of purple rubber balls and weird glowing bottles of fluid. I didn't touch the other stuff but this was too perfect to pass up."

Fey squinted at the otterkin. Duffel bags? Well now she knew where it came from, apparently Flora had bought more than just those rubber balls at the rubber shop. She imagined that Lily would have been launched into a tree by now if Flora actually knew the otterkin had been rifling through her stuff but fortunately for Lily the gnome was still heavily incapacitated.

The dildo was about a foot long, and looked absurd on the centaur toy, but Fey considered it probably pretty effective for an effigy since her own equipment was very much on the large side, even for a horse.

"Let me show you how it's done Kayla," said Lily, pulling the foot-long rubber length from her sister's hands. The otterkin expertly ran her small hands up and down the large dildo and pushed the tip against her mouth, after a second of pressing herself against the tip as hard as she could the head slipped into her mouth with a wet POP!

Kayla looked at her sister with awe as the large rubber tip stretched her lips wide, then had to place her hands on Fey's broad horseback to steady herself as Fey bucked her hips at the stimulation.

"G-gods that feels amazing, it's like there's a huge mouth and tongue on me even though it's just you Lily!"

Lily made an agreeable wet sucking gagging sound from around the rubber thing in her mouth, then she concentrated and pushed it deeper, her throat bulging out with the purple rubber.

Kayla had to work harder and harder to stay aboard as the centaur's gait started to become uneven. Then Lily grabbed hold of the stuffed centaur toy's legs and forced her head downward, roughly thrusting herself onto the rubber dildo.

"Hnyyaaaa!" cried out Fey, her back hips bucking up into the air and sending her rigid throbbing cock dancing up and down. Kayla was bounced fully airborne for a moment before crashing back down. She stumbled forward across Fey's back and landed atop her sister inadvertently ramming the otterkin girl down to the base of the rubber dildo with a muffled cry of alarm, her throat distending in the shape of it.

"She's so tiiigght!" wailed Fey as Ellaria desperately helped keep the centaur up as she stumbled from hoof to hoof, overwhelmed with the sensation encompassing her length.

Kayla realised she was holding her sister down and scrambled up. Lily came with her, her lips dragging behind her mouth in a long wet schlurping suck, leaving the purple rubber shiny with saliva in its wake. Her head came up and the head of the dildo popped from her reddened lips with a spatter of spit, the heavy floppy rubber arcing down in her hands as the otterkin drew in deep heaving breaths, strings of saliva connecting her stretched lips.

"That, that was a bit deeper than I expected," she breathed.

"You gotta show me how to do that some time," said Kayla.

She put a hand on the dildo, which was bending down with its own weight, and hefted it back. The two sisters glanced at each other, all four of their hands helping to hold the heavy rubber length up. Kayla began first, her hands slipping over the rubber which was slick with Lily's saliva. She couldn't help herself, she wanted to get more reactions from Fey, and she got them, the centaur whimpering under her touch being transmitted through Lily's power, their small hands feeling like much larger hands on the centaur's length due to the relative size difference between the dildo and Fey's actual penis.

The otterkins' hands rolled up and down the floppy length, the rubber wobbling back and forth as their hands pressured and pushed and squeezed, pulling at the length, giving it an enthusiastic two person hand job.

"Oh, oh gods, g-girls I'm about to- to-!"

Kayla's and Lily's motions became furious, their hands jerking up and down the length sending it flailing in their grasp. Fey groaned and gasped under their ministrations, her hips whipping back and forth until she suddenly froze up, her body stiffening and her back arcing.

Fey unthinkingly grabbed hold of the red-headed elf at her side and clutched her close, smooshing her face against her bare upper abdomen to the elf's shock. Ellaria struggled for a moment then relaxed into her as she felt Fey's warm body against her head, pressed up against the immense physical power of the centaur, her body trembling and jerking as she reached an incredible peak, Ellaria could literally feel the tense clenching up of the centaur's body as she came.

Fey's dick became more rigid than ever, battering up against her barrel roughly as it surged in girth and the head flared wide, semen exploding down its length in massive roping surges, once, twice, three times, four, she came and came and came, blasting her prodigious unending virility over and over into the Dimensional Bag ejaculating thick glue-like white into its hidden depths.

Fey groaned and gasped, barely holding herself together, practically leaning on Ellaria who stumbled desperately under the centaur's immense weight.

"Oh g-gaawwwdddd!"

The centaur's hips continued to buck, her throbbing ejaculating cock waving madly as more and more of herself streamed outward and into the bag.

It was as she was spurting for the ninth time that she felt something different, wetness around the tip of her dick. This was different from Lily's ability, it felt much more direct and as another powerful rope of cum forced its way inside the wetness washed over her length and she realised what was happening. The sound of fluid spattering against the ground filled the air confirming her fears.

"Oh no, it's overflowing!" Shouted Kayla leaning over the side of Fey's barrel. By this point the centaur's unusual movements were starting to draw eyes from the other caravaneers around them.

Kayla was correct of course, the Dimensional Bag on Fey's cock head was round and taut, seeming somehow overly full. Cum was washing from around Fey's dick in greater and greater amounts as the bag overloaded with Fey's increasingly powerful ejaculations.

"I- I can't stop!" groaned the centaur trying to clamp down on her groin muscles, performing desperate kegels but utterly failing to stop the flow, in fact, it only seemed to make her ejaculations grow all the greater.

The bag made a creaking groaning sound and the cum pouring from around her dick tripled in quantity spraying back along her length as the enchantment started to unravel. A constant booming explosion of cum, a backblast of white that coated the centaur's back legs in a thick heavy layer and out between, spraying out meters and meters behind her, leaving a river of cum in her tottering trotting steps that caused the other people in the caravan to cry out in surprise as a wash of white inches high flowed over their feet, the bofos making bird like caws of alarm.

Fey groaned as the high pressure fluid massively stimulated her cock, massaging her turgid balls, rolling down her length, fighting to enter her urethra that continued to force more and more cum into the bag, the violent rough stimulation pushing her to ever-higher heights of pleasure in a positive feedback loop.

Kayla scrambled to the back of Fey to see the sheer amount of cum blowing out in a huge stream behind her.

"She's gonna break the bag! We- we need to get it off before it explodes!"

"I've got it!" cried Ellaria.

The elf slipped from Fey's desperate grasp and ducked down between her front legs where she found the bag, bouncing around on Fey's rigid cum coated length. She could see the seams of the bag breaking apart before her very eyes.

How many times had Fey cum inside the bag over the last few days? A dozen times? More? It would be bad if it broke, very bad, maybe even dangerous. All this passed through Ellaria's mind in a moment.

Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed hold of it and with a grimace set her feet and heaved backwards.

With a shriek from Fey the bag ripped free, stopping the stream, and Ellaria was left holding it while facing the cum-coated length of Fey's dick. She only had a moments glance before a thick rope of cum exploded from Fey's urethra and slapped across her face and chest. She stumbled backwards in surprise as more and more heavy ropes of cum struck her with shocking force until she lost her footing on the cummy ground and fell over, the bag coming with her.

She hit the dirt hard, and the bag came down atop her chest, slapping down against her breasts, and because the bag was still open the motion and the impact combined together to abruptly dump a small lakes worth of cum over the elf, exploding from the bags opening like a full on geyser.

"Oh no! Ella!" cried out Fey as the elf vanished in a blizzard of white before her very eyes.

Fey dove forward, her cock still spraying long ropes at such high velocity that the straight lines of white barely arced through the air.

She awkwardly dropped to her knees, desperately ignoring her spasming body, and reached out for the elf who was layered in white inches thick. She clawed with her hands heaving away layers of her own cum, unburying the elf beneath until Ellaria responded, sitting up suddenly, a sloppy white moving mass. The elf coughed and spluttered beneath her heavy frosting, clumsily wiping at her mouth, desperately clearing her throat until at last she managed to heave a free breath.

The ridiculously gorgeous elf looked around, a little frazzled from being so overwhelmed with cum. She looked at Fey, then looked down at herself, then she licked her lips, tasting Fey.

"Uhm. I saved the bag," mumbled the elf holding up a white blob.

"That's okay Ella," said Fey looking at the thing that was probably the bag in Ellaria's hands. "At least it didn't fully break."

"How do you know?"

"Because we're not literally swimming in my stuff right now. I uh, might have gone a little overboard these last few days, my uhm, balls have slowly been getting bigger and bigger no matter how much I cum and I didn't know what else to do..."

"They are?" Said Ellaria, her voice a little shocked, there was a hint of interest there too. She licked her lips again and Fey couldn't help but notice the elf surreptitiously take some of herself into her mouth.

"Y-yes Ella, we might need to find another lady of the night when we get to the city."

Ellaria's eyes were laser-focused on Fey's hindquarters.

"Y-yeah, someone else, an expert, t-totally what we should do, once we get to Bine, yes."

The elf swallowed distractedly, eating that small part of Fey that she had taken into her mouth.

"What on earth have you done to my Dimensional Bag?" said a voice.

Fey turned to find Rina. The lamia was, large, very large, her belly a huge thing that she rested atop of. The strange thing was that she was also floating, her tail drooping over her massive smooth stomach to drag along the ground behind her as she hovered.

She began to drift to the side and Rina slapped her stomach twice.

"No stop moving, stay still."

She stopped drifting.

Fey gave her a peculiar look. She had expected Flora and Rina to, well, separate... but they just hadn't, and several days later Flora was still inside the snake girl. Apparently the water breathing potion she had drunk was a very powerful one, it must have been for the gnome to still be doing well in there. Fey wondered what the gnome was eating and drinking during all this time... she didn't have to wonder far, she could guess, a certain white substance.

"I filled the bag, m-maybe a little too much, I think."

Rina stared at her. "You... over filled it? But the capacity! I got one of the largest sizes they make!"

"Yes erm, Lily might have gotten a little over enthusiastic, I found her ahem milking me in my sleep several times."

Rina eyed the blob of cum which was held up in Ellaria's hands, the Dimensional Bag. Just how many lakes worth of cum had it been filled with? She struggled to imagine.

"Was there something that you came to see us about?"

Rina blinked. "Oh yes," she gestured behind her and Fey turned to see where she was pointing.

Above, the vast sky was an azure gradienting up to a royal blue. Towering cloud scapes, cumulus cloud mountains, moved languorously in the gentle summer breeze.

Below, they had passed by a break in the trees and in the distance could be seen a city, the walls constructed from bright white stone, tall and vast, over the tops of the walls could be seen the City of Bine spreading out, a wash of ancient stone buildings that spilled up against the distant city walls.

A white stone palace with scattered golden domes and towering squared belltowers stood in the center of the city, drawing attention. It was truly beautiful in the summer sun, the gold practically luminous, and Fey gasped at the sight.

"We've arrived at our destination, I came to get the Dimensional Bag, not because I want the uh, material you produced, but because how the hell else am I going to get this damned gnome out of me?"

Ellaria slowly climbed to her feet, cum sloughing from her body in sheets.

"I'm sorry but I wouldn't trust this bag for the moment, it has been rather overtaxed and the enchantment stretched to its limit. I'm sure it will repair itself given a little time, but in the meantime, I'd recommend using something else."

Rina pursed her lips. "I was afraid you'd say something like that. No matter, I do have another smaller Dimensional Bag as a backup."

The lamia plucked a green leather bag from her hip.

"This is just a regular Dimensional Bag not a preservation bag, but-"

The bag suddenly ripped from her hand causing her to yelp in surprise and she could only watch with round eyes as it orbited around her body to her rear and then suddenly slammed home under her tail.

"W-wait I haven't taken- Nuuu!"

The bag pushed up against her scaled outer muff and roughly forced itself inside the soft interior, disappearing into the lamia.

"Uh, do you need help?"

Rina was squirming atop her belly now, her tail lashing the air.

"Hnnng, I- I can feel it, oh, oh! N-not here please! There's so many people watching!"

The lamia's stomach suddenly lurched inward and began to shrink down, rapidly dwindling feet in size as the pink scaled lamia squirmed, her tail flicking against her stomach as it shrank and shrank until it was a mere three or so foot across leaving her upright on her tail. Fey stared at the lamia's reduced tummy.

"G-gods so fast, I suddenly feel dreadfully empty."

Flora? Can you here me? You might need to uh, drain some more if you want to get out," said Fey

The lamia looked down at her belly and then bit her lip as it moved and shifted, a few soft bumps moving across its surface.

"I, I don't think she can hea, oh f-ffffuck I can feel her moving, ohfuckohfuckohfuck she's coming out! I'm gonna give birth to a gnome hnnggg!"

The lamia was struggling, her tail failing to keep her up she slowly sank down to the ground. Fey looked at her in shock not knowing what to do, she was a healer, but she didn't know how to deal with something like this.

As she watched the spot where the lamia's cunt was bulged outward, the scales parting to reveal her soft pink pussy inside, her clit already pushing free of its hood as the internal pressure pushed it free.

"D-do something healer Fey! I'm just a nurse I don't know what to dooo!"

"Uhm uhm, just breath Rina! stay calm and breath!"

The lamia grabbed hold of Fey's hand, interlocking her fingers and squeezing down hard, her hips thrusting into the air as her pussy parted and stretched, gaping wider and wider, a spraying gush of cum spurting into the air as her lips yawned wide pulled by an invisible force.

A flash of neon pink could be seen for a moment amongst the cum and then the gnomes head pushed free, the lamia's hips thrusting higher and higher into the air as her tail lashed the air. A small pink haired head coughed and pushed free amongst a slurry of cum that spilt down the lamia's scaled and skin.

"Hnnyaa!!!! NYAAA!!! Oh gawdd it feels so geewdd!!" squealed Rina as she was stretched.

The lamia screamed as Flora slowly pulled her self free, dragging and roughly stimulating the lamia's stretched wide insides. As she tugged her shoulder free the lamia squirted, a powerful clear stream of fluid spraying down Flora's head and washing her head free of cum. She sputtered and a solid flood of cum poured from her mouth, her lungs and stomach emptying of the stuff as she pulled her self free.

Fey darted forward and grabbed hold of the gnome, pulling and tugging on her as the lamia's voice rose higher and higher, her clit becoming a pulsing oversensitive thing poking out from its hood as Flora accidentally placed a small hand on it, using it as leverage to slowly pull herself free.

The gnome spat free the last of the cum in her and glanced Fey's way.

"Hi."

"...H-hey, welcome back?"

Flora grinned. "Good to be back. Yah miss me? Took a little va-cay, I learned why that slime monster wanted in me so bad, you would not believe how warm and comfy it is." Fey believed her, the gnome looked incredibly healthy and chipper, better looking and more rosy-cheeked than she had ever seen.

"Hnnnn! g-get out of meee already!" whined Rina, desperately squirming her hips in the air.

"Yeah yeah," said Flora, who then lifted her hands into the air.

The gnome's body moved upwards, slipping more and more from the lamia's yawning cunt until her breasts slipped free in a rush. Her normally proportionally large breasts had grown significantly larger, each nipple spraying milk as they touched the open air, Flora gasped and clutched at them trying to hold back the hosing liquid that gushed from her nipples but to no avail, the stuff simply spraying around her hands.

"Hooboy, forgot about these, didn't get a chance to milk myself in there."

Fey looked down with concern at the gnome's belly, it was also significantly larger which was a problem because it was clearly stuck, trapped inside the lamia's pussy.

She couldn't help but think of the eggs inside of her, she hadn't told anyone what she had discovered yet. Had they grown larger since? She felt bad for Rina, this was going to be rough on her.

Flora set her arms and pushed down against Rina's body, pushing herself upward as well as using her power to haul on herself. She began to lift into the air, the lamia howling and thrashing beneath her, to Fey's shock the lamia started to lift upward along with the gnome. Being dragged skyward by her over taxed cunt alone.

"AAAAAAIIIEEEEEE!!" Screamed the lamia as she was lifted, her whole body dangling from where her pussy ringed the gnomes torso just below her breasts stretching wider and wider and wider as it agonisingly slowly strained down over the enormity of the gnome's pregnancy.

"Hnnnf, I'm, I'm a little stuck," muttered flora.

Fey glanced between the gnome and Ellaria beside her.

"Well, it's not like she can stay in there. It's a good thing your magic makes people so stretchy." The elf stepped forward along with Fey and together they grabbed hold of the thrashing floating lamia and leaned in, pulling her down with their body weight.

The paper thin ring of Rina's pussy around Flora strained wider and wider, pulling the pregnant mass downward from Flora's abdomen until with a sudden dramatic SCHLURPOP! Her pussy went over the horizon and Flora's belly exploded free in a sudden rush, a burst of cum gushing out with it, washing over her scales.

Riona howled as she fell to the ground, rolling around as her tail and arms thrashed at the air, her clit swollen larger than it had ever been sticking straight upward, a constant spraying squirt fountaining straight up into the air. Her tongue lolling from her mouth her eyes rolled fully upward

"AIAIIAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEHNNNEEE!!"

She screamed all the louder as she came, her massively gaped open pussy visible to everyone, the twitching clutching walls open nearly a full eight inches, and deeper her puckered cervix opening and closing as her body went mad, the inside of her womb momentarily visible, touching the outside air.

The crowd of people around her stared at the lamia's spasming gaping pussy in shock, her sloppy pink trembling folds a spectacle that the eye could no look away from, even as the lamia misted the air with her squirting emissions dampening the skin and clothes of everyone around her.

At last the lamia slumped to the ground limp, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths as her massive breasts wobbled back and forth, her pussy slowly closing up from its ridiculous stretching, Fey's magic gradually returning her to her original unstretched state.

Rina looked up blearily as a pink haired gnome face appeared above her.

"That was fun, want to go again?"

"Hell Ye-..." she glanced at the crowd, "Ahem. No, no thank you Flora. Nurses aren't patients."

The band made their way to the front gates of the city along with the caravan. The huge carved wooden doors were swung wide, a steady stream of traffic entering and leaving the city in a continuous flow, the guards smoothly and efficient checking each person who entered or left.

The caravaneers pulled up and the guards began moving amongst them, peering inside the caravans and asking questions.

One guard with a drooping moustache peered at Fey, then his eyes ran down to Fey's lower half and widened in shock seeing her still throbbing boner, although it had at least been cleaned of the layer of white it had been covered in.

"Miss centaur I'm not going to allow you in like that. Please... s-soften yourself."

"Soften?"

The guard gave her an uncomfortable look, unhappy he had to explain such a lewd thing.

"Please un-erect your penis."

Fey tilted her head to the side questioningly.

"He's saying you need to get rid of the dick you stupid centaur." A younger more muscular man to the moustached man's side stood forward, tapping his spear on the ground and giving Fey a cold look.

"Erm, I'm not sure I can, unless you have a... guard of the night?"

Now it was the guards turn to look confused.

Flora piped up helpfully, "She's saying she can't take it down unless you let her fuck you in the ass."

The moustachioed guard turned a deeper shade of red and the jaw of the younger muscular guard flopped open.

"N-not quite what I meant Flora..."

The younger guard slammed the butt of his spear and spat to the side.

"You were already on thin ice centaur and you just broke through to the waters below. A night in our cells while we decide what to do with you I think would sort you out."

The younger guard reached forward and grabbed hold of Fey's arm.

"Come on, come with me."

"N-no! You don't understand! Let go of me! Quickly!"

The guard hauled on Fey and finding that the centaur didn't move even a fraction of an inch turned back to her, even angrier than before. This female centaur was so much stronger than he? No!

"Listen girl, if you don't want to have a really bad night in the cells, and I can very much ensure it's the worst night of your life, you're going to come with me, right goddam now. Right n-now- wait, what's happening!?"

As the guard spoke his voice was gradually getting higher and higher pitched and his body was shrinking down, becoming skinnier and weaker and softer, quickly losing height.

Fey quickly grabbed hold of the guard's hand and managed to rip him from her forearm before it went too far. She had already gained a solid half-inch of height however to her dismay.

The guard stumbled back, his armour and clothes now comically far too large for him.

What did you do! Screamed the young man looking over his body. He blinked and then a look of blind panic crossed his face and he yanked his trousers forward and stared down at what remained of his manhood. He let out a blood-curdling scream as he saw his new nub.

The moustachioed guard stared at his now suddenly de-masculinised comrade then slowly turned on Fey a look of fury causing his moustache to waggle out of control. He opened his mouth to begin shouting when a lash of pink scales appeared and a tail tip slapped across his mouth silencing him.

The very large lamia woman looked down at the guard and he paled slightly under her gaze.

"Is there a problem here?"

The guard managed to remove the tail with difficulty and cleared his throat.

"M-miss Rina! Ah, we were just seeing to our duty, a problematic-"

"Fey here is one of my most important customers, what precisely is it you think you are doing with my precious person?"

The moustachioed guard gave her a blank look then swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"We-... we were just letting her pass by, a friend of Miss Rina is clearly a friend of the city, of course!"

The guard abruptly backed up pulling the near gibbering younger guard with him. They scuttled away, the younger guard desperately holding his trousers up to prevent them from falling.

Fey gave the lamia an appreciative look, suddenly made a lot more aware of the powerful merchant's importance.

"... thank you, that could have been bad..."

"It's no problem, really." the lamia smiled warmly. "Although I do wonder how you managed such trouble."

It wasn't long before the rest of the caravan passed through the city gates and soon the band was passing through crowded streets the caravaneers slowed by the massive caravans trying to filter through the crowd.

"That was a close one," muttered Fey. She glanced at Rina who was slithering by her side. "I didn't know you had that much influence."

"Hmm, well more than most would think, I have to keep my tail dipped in city politics, or rather my wallet. Oh, it seems you are about to see the reason why that is, here comes the legionaries and the city's leading lady."

Fey looked around in surprise seeing that the caravans had ground to a halt behind her. Why what was was soon made obvious by the tramping of many feet.

Through the crowd, which was desperately trying to make way, came a hundred mounted cockatrice caballus, iron lances held high and feather pennants flapping in the breeze, all marching past in formation. Then behind them came heavy horse cavalry, bridle bits rattling and chargers snorting, their metal-shod hooves striking a beat on the stone, an impressive sight, the singing voices of the soldiers rising above the hubbub of the crowd.

Wind may blow and rain may squall!

Far from home and hearth and hall!

From Foe and wild we guard you all!

For here we stand or here we fall!

Oh woe The Legions! The Shining Shield of Bine!

By Sword and Arm! By Brawn and Might! it's here we Draw the Line!

Bang the drums and fight the fight!

Hold the line Segmentata Knight!

Ware the wild and ignite the light!

The Legion ain't comin' home tonight!

Oh woe The Legions! The Sharpest Spear of Bine!

Then came, to the crowd's enthusiastic approval, the First Cohort. The ultra-heavy infantry, wearing enchanted Repletus Segmentata Lorica, a type of armour that covered every inch of a person's body. Atop their helmets mounted longitudinally was an arced crest with short plumes of pitch-black horsehair. Double in number of a regular legionnaire's cohort and likely double the skill, they were Bine's finest and most veteran warriors, according to Rina's murmured commentary anyway.

Fey looked on in amazement at the sheer military might on display, then, at the back, something else caught her attention, which was somewhat inevitable considering the size of the person. It was a bipedal dragoness standing at a stunning nine and a half foot tall, her body eye-catchingly curvy, her hips flared and her chest astonishingly large, breasts large enough that Fey suspected that a short human could curl up inside the mass of just one. Immense was an understatement.

Her near-white cream scaled front side contrasted with her dark-violet scaled back, her long thick tail swaying behind her, her massive partial plate lorica armour clanging with each step of her clawed feet which near cracked the cobble underneath. She exuded extreme immutable dominance and power with every singular stride. A gigantic sword was set across her back, although it could barely be called a sword, more a rough slab of brutal looking iron sized to her immensity, it looked enough to cleave a carriage in two with a casual blow.

Fey stared up at her as she passed her jaw hanging open.

Then, to her horror, the dragoness paused, her nostrils flaring as she sniffed the air, then slowly, time feeling like it had frozen over, the dragoness turned and stared at Fey.

Fey swallowed nervously.