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Previously on Centaurus: Fey and the band entered the city of Bine and go to Rina's mansion. There Fey met her teenage tigerkin daughter, said daughter then accosted Fey in the night and became a little bit larger.

? Now, Chapter 20:

"Oh- Oh my god! What have you done to my Daughter!"

That exclamation was followed up by the sound of metal crashing against marble, and then by dead silence.

Fey looked up groggily. She was still atop Tami, the teenager turned into a huge cum tank, and a happy one at that going by the soft little muted purrs she made every time she shifted, her still hard dick still inside her, scraping against her abused love tunnel.

After a little effort, Fey managed to shift around enough to see what had caused the crash. It quickly became obvious that the speaker had been the one to create it. A man was lying there, a man wearing full lorica plate armour, and the crash had been him hitting the ground, seemingly because he had fainted.

The words he had spoken at least sunk into Fey's sleepy mind. Daughter. He had said Daughter.

"Oh... Oh no."

She needed to fix this somehow! Fey jerked around atop Tami causing ripples to roll down her taut smooth belly and for her tiger's tail to lash around where it poked out beneath the centaur.

Slowly she dragged herself back, her rigid length coming loose from Tami's cunt reluctantly, Tami's pink inner labia dragging behind her muff, the flesh stretched so that it deformed over every vein and bump of Fey's.

Six inches, then a foot, then a foot and a half. A muffled screaming could be heard from beneath her barrel and Fey felt the teenager's cunt convulse and a fresh spritz of clear fluid wash over length. Just like the night before the tigerkin teenager was on a hair-trigger and just Fey moving was setting her off. Fey imagined it must be quite a nice way to wake up.

At last, she neared the final few inches and the flared head of her cock was all that was left, which of course proved hard on Tami. Her reddened puss fought desperately to keep Fey inside but after a moment of heaving Fey lurched free with an obscenely loud Schlurrrp and all three foot of horse dick was pulled into the air steaming wet.

Tami's pussy gaped open, a rush of cool air pouring in to fill the vacuum Fey had left, her walls twitching as the top and bottom were connected by gel-like strings of her juices. Slowly, gradually, her cunt started to pull in, beginning the process of returning to normal after being so thoroughly stretched out by Fey.

Fey's hooves slipped back across the expanse of the teenagers cum tummy. She was truly vast, her smooth curved skin covering the very large Lamia bed entirely and pushing Fey up toward the ceiling. Her hooves tented the smoothness inward where she rested upon them. Then as she shuffled backwards the teenager's body became visible from beneath her, her head resting against her own stomach. She looked fully out of it, still so delirious with pleasure that she was seeing sightlessly, her eyes half-lidded, a line of drool running from her mouth. She might have been awake but Fey realised the teenager was still completely lost in her own mind after what had been done to her.

Fey grimaced, there was no way the teenage tigerkin was recovering from this anytime soon. She just hoped that she would become somewhat rational again during the course of the day.

She slipped down from the curve of her belly and clip clopped down onto the marble floor, her hooves making a racket as they landed.

She turned to see Ellaria and Flora at the door, Vivi standing a little ways behind in the hall, the elf was looking down at the man in dismay as Flora yawned and scratched her rear.

"What happened Fey? Wait, are you- are you taller?" said Ellaria turning to look at the Centaur with her massively rounded conquest behind her. Her eyes ran over Fey's body and widened slightly seeing Fey's larger penis.

Fey shifted on her hooves nervously. She was indeed taller, maybe three inches further from the ground by her reckoning, she was having some difficulty getting used to it and was shifting from hoof to hoof.

The elf shook her head, forcibly drawing her attention away from Fey's throbbing now three foot long horse dick.

"You turned Rina's daughter into a- well, that, I thought she hated us? And just who is this man lying on the ground? A guard?

"Erm, no, that's uh, Tami's dad and Rina's husband, I think."

Ellaria stared at her. "Don't you think it might be a little bit of a problem if you turned the owner of this mansion's daughter into, into-"

"She had s-sex with me! At least at first! She came to me, I swear!" said Fey, her face paling with worry.

"Well, we had better explain that to him so he doesn't throw us out." She looked down at the man. He was completely insensate and had begun faintly snoring. "Okay, nevermind that, we'll leave a note to explain everything."

"A note?"

"Yes, a note that will ensure we can come back tonight and not be thrown out."

"That's gonna be a bloody impressive note," muttered Flora.

"...Yes. You had better explain things properly Fey."

"Th-there was these uhm, m-minotaurs and they-"

"Wait, how were there minotaurs?"

"They came through then I absorbed them!"

"You killed them Fey?"

"NO! They're definitely still alive, just uhm, r-really really small like six inches, and they tried to kill us!"

"They tried to kill you when they were six inches tall?"

Fey was starting to get flustered. "No, uhm, that was b-before."

"Hrmm." said Ellaria. "This might require a rather long note."

Flora had somehow found paper from around Rina's bedroom and had been scribbling on it as Fey spoke. She suddenly held up the sheet of paper to show them. It had a very crude drawing of a stick minotaur on it with an arrow pointing toward a black circle.

"Flora, just what the hell is that supposed to be?"

"It's a warning, obviously. Those minotaurs won't have gotten out a huge mansion like this when they are six inches tall, therefore they are hiding in the walls like rats, in mouse holes. This tells the fainty human to watch out for them."

Ellaria looked between the drawing and the Gnome.

"I... that is actually true, and a fair point. So, that's good. I just, ehhh-"

Flora glared at her, "are you saying I can't draw?"

"No no no, of course not! It's just-"

"Wow Ella, rude. I can totally draw."

"Maybe not one of your better works..."

"Fine! Fine. Vivi, it's aaallll yours!"

"No no, I meant just write a longer no-"

Before she could finish however Vivi bounded forward and snatched up the paper. A small wooden art case appeared from her pocket along with several more sheets of paper. She spat on the side of Tami's belly and slapped down the sheets, an artistic fire burning in her eyes. She flicked a paw and a pencil spun around her digits before she brought it down and began furiously scribbling.

Ellaria put her thumb and index to her forehead and let out a long sigh. After a moment she realised that Vivi wasn't going anywhere fast so she found a chair, pulled out her romance novel, flicked it open and began to read.

A few minutes later Vivi was still drawing, and then another few minutes later she was continuing to draw, in fact there was even more sheets of paper going up to Ellaria's irritation and Flora's smugness.

Fey shifted her hooves nervously, then she felt something touch up against her length. She twitched at the stimulation and glanced to her side but couldn't see anything, then to the other and found Lily standing there, she was holding the centaur stuffed toy partially in hand, the size of it meant that it dragged on the ground. She looked up at Fey guiltily, one hand wrapped around the purple rubber cock sewn to its crotch. As Fey watched the otterkin moved her hand a little, the touch transported through her power to Fey's dick.

"Lils this really isn't the time for that, I don't even have a Dimensional Bag to erm, e-ejaculate into anymore."

Lily looked a little upset hearing that. "But I need to milk! I need to milk you! It's- it's important, or something, and it's just good! Okay!"

Fey stared at her. "Did you really become addicted to milking me Lily? I knew there was something funny going on when you started doing it in my sleep too."

The otterkin blushed pink. "NO! I'm just, I'm just looking out for you Fey, y-yeah. You can't let your balls get too b-big, I heard what h-happened!"

"Hmm. Then if you want to prove you aren't addicted then leave that doll aside for now."

Lily looked mildly horrified by the very idea, but after a moment she managed to reluctantly put the centaur toy up on a chair by the side of the door.

She backed away from it, unable to look away, her hand twitching as though subconsciously trying to masturbate the purple length. She was so fascinated looking at it that she completely failed to see where she was backing and stumbled into Kayla who had just walked through the door and was staring with big round eyes at the giant cum balloon that was the teenage tigerkin. They crashed to the ground together with a yelp.

"Are you okay you two?"

"Yes," said Kayla rubbing her arm. "I came to find you Lils I didn't think you would fall on me through."

Lily blinked at Kayla, then at what she was holding in her arms, It was a doll, a doll that had clearly been customised, a pair of rounded fabric otter ears had been sewn onto the head and a fabric cone had been attached to the rear to act as a tail.

"Is- is that me?"

"No, it's me, duh, obviously."

Fey wasn't sure it was obvious at all but she decided not to mention that.

"Why do you have a doll of yourself Kayla?"

She turned to Fey. "Well I knew that Lily wouldn't be able to keep using the Centaur toy as uhmm, you know. I figured that she would need a replacement to practice on?"

Fey looked between the doll of herself and Kayla, her brow rising. "You want your sister to.... Masturbate you?"

Kayla nearly choked on her tongue and had to take a moment to recover.

"That's- no! I don't want that! It's for practice! Didn't you notice how much better she's gotten? How much she has leveled up already?"

"Now that you mention it... wait level up?"

"Yes, she's level twelve already!"

It was Fey's turn to be surprised as she nearly fell over hearing that.

"L-level twelve?! H-how!?"

Lily scratched the side of her cheek.

"Uhm, well, there was rather a lot of night time, uhm, stuff."

Fey suddenly wondered just how many times she had been made to cum in her sleep and just how many lakes worth of cum had really been put in that Dimensional Bag, hundreds? A thousand? More than she had assumed, maybe many times more. Leveling outside of combat was usually less efficient, that was a broad rule of Classes. For Lily to level up so fast, well she did have incredible Affinity, that and perhaps her milking was exciting her enough that it increased the speed of which she leveled? She couldn't say, but it did change things. The little otterkin was already a burgeoning adventurer in waiting.

Kayla held up the doll of herself, it was surprisingly accurate.

"Where did you even get that from?"

"I stole it from Tami's room," said Kayla with a grin, "then I otter-ized it with some sewing."

"Oh." said Fey, wondering if the teenager would mind. Well, the tigerkin probably didn't have much on her mind at all right now apart from sex after-glow so it was something that could wait.

Kayla pushed the doll of herself into Lily's hands.

"Here you go sis, this way you can level up all the faster and become a famous adventurer! Use me as much as you want, just become strong okay!"

Lily looked between the doll and her sister, her lip trembling for a moment. Then she hugged the doll and closed her eyes. It's silhouette flashed a dark violet and then it was done.

"O-oh, that feels, oh I can feel you touching me Lil!"

Lily held out the doll and then lifted one of the arms. Kayla's arm lifted into the air with it, she let out a gasp and stared at her own arm moving out of her control.

"That really is incredible Lily, how far can you go with it?" said Fey.

"Mmm, not as far as you would think, there are some fuzzy limitations with this voodoo stuff. Like if I threw this Kayla doll across the room Kayla wouldn't be launched into the air as you would expect."

"L-launched?" Said kayla, suddenly very aware of just how vulnerable she had made herself. "G-good that, don't do that, r-really good."

"Mhmm, it's more physical stuff, like this."

She grabbed hold of one of the doll's breasts and squeezed and Kayla let out a squeak as her shirt suddenly became dark as a flood of milk rolled down her front. The otterkin had been lactating on and off, not as much as Flora, but still a lot so that even with a little pressure she produced a lot of milk. Lily's eyes looked a little fervent as she continued to pump and squeeze and Kayla was left staggering around clutching at her front as more and more liquid spurted and spritzed from her fabric-covered nipples.

"Lily!"

She blinked and seemed to realise what she was doing

"S-s-sorry, I j-just, - m-milking and-"

Kayla came to a halt, her breathing ragged, her shirt soaked.

"It's fine, I I- just I-in p-private."

Lily went a little pink hearing that but nodded.

"Can you really not move her at all?" asked Fey

"Oh, erm, yes, but like I said it has to be physical, let me just-"

Lily concentrated and another flash of purple became visible. Then she moved the doll to the side and Kayla stumbled as she was physically dragged. Then again as Lily moved the doll in the opposite direction. This time however Kayla was able to resist the motion and stayed where she was, digging her feet in and leaning in the opposite direction like she was swaying into the wind.

"Wow, that's weird it's like being pulled at but all over my body."

"Mhm, I'm not sure it would work on a larger person though, not unless I level up a bit anyway."

"Can you lift her up into the air?"

"Oh yes," said Lily moving the doll. Kayla yelped as she slowly lifted off the ground and into the air, her small legs kicking at nothing, her otter tail flailing.

"Y-you can p-put me down now!"

Flora suddenly appeared by the desperately out of her depth Kayla, a hand on her chin.

"Welcome, welcome to the world of float," she nodded wisely.

Kayla snatched a glance at the smoothly drifting gnome

"I don't want to be in the world of float!" she wailed.

Lily slowly lowered the doll and Kayla came back down, her feet patting down on the marble with a sigh of relief.

"Hmpph. Don't know what you're missing out on."

"I'm not made for floating! Not that kind anyway..."

Flora examined the otterkin up and down. "You're small like me, of course you are. But nevermind I suppose, it takes time to ease into the lifestyle." She turned to Lily.

"This power of yours, what would happen exactly if Kayla say, for example, sat on her own doll?"

Lily opened her mouth, paused, then slowly closed it, blinking in confusion.

"Err..."

"She wouldn't be able to get up right?" Said Fey. "She would have her own weight on top of her and she wouldn't be able to lift her own weight, she would be trapped yes?"

"That was what I was thinking, but think about it one step further Fey, her weight would be on top of the doll, which would be transmitted back onto herself through Lily's power and then her original weight plus her transmitted weight would be pressing down on the doll, both of which would then be transmitted back onto herself doubling her weight again and so on."

"What are you suggesting?" said Lily staring at the gnome

Flora raised her hands nonchalantly. "Oh, you know, either Kayla here gets squished into a pancake, or-"

Or?

"-Or her sudden impossibly infinite weight tears a hole in the fabric of reality destroys the entire universe and kills all existence."

The girls stared at Flora. Then Kayla took an abrupt step back from her own doll.

"I don't want to kill the universe!" said Lily clearly distressed.

"F-Flora that would never happen, right? right??" said Fey.

"Hmm who knows," said the gnome with an annoyingly knowing smile.

"Flora!"

The gnome rolled her eyes. "I'm just kidding, I have no idea what would happen, but probably not that, probably."

"You make me want to not use my power anymore," muttered Lily.

"Oh don't be like that Lily. Look, you just need to carefully learn your limitations through experimentation, just like any other Class."

"Like?"

"Well, you tested fire, right? Heat goes through? and the flame?"

She hesitated, "Yes heat, I don't know if it would ignite anything on the other end though."

"Okay, and magic? Could Fey's healing go through it?"

The gnome and the otterkins turned curious eyes on the centaur who shifted on the spot nervously.

"H-hey that requires someone being injured to test, I'm not having anything to do with that!"

Flora stuck out her tongue. "Boo."

"It-it's okay," said Kayla. She held up her hand revealing a scratch. "I have a small cut you can heal."

"Really Kayla? You should have told me!"

"W-well it's only smol, and you can still heal it can't you?"

Fey hesitated then sighed. She trotted over to Lily and crouched down. Lily held out the doll and Fey touched her hands up against it. Green light and green glowing particles spilt out over the doll, and then after a moment, a flicker of green could be seen dancing about on Kayla's palm.

"N-needs rather a lot of my h-healing," muttered Fey as the amount of green light and dancing particles spilling from her hands doubled.

After about thirty seconds the cut on Kayla's palm was gone.

Flora tapped her lip with her index. "Hmm, interesting. Clearly not very efficient."

Fey massaged her sore wrists. "Terrible efficiency!"

"M-maybe it will get easier as I level?" said Lily, for some reason she was sweating, although the others had yet to notice.

"Perhaps." Flora produced a small glass vial from her shorts. "Or perhaps it just doesn't like that it's coming from another Class. Magic potions might be different."

She swooped down on the Kayla doll in Lily's hands and flicked off the cork of the vial.

"H-hey, w-wait a minute!" Said Lily as the vial began to tip, a droplet of potion about to slip over the rim.

"I said stop! I c-can't!" Lily grabbed for the vial and Flora, taken by surprise, jerked her hand. Their hands crashed together and the vial slipped from Flora's grip. It turned end over end and then the entire contents poured over the doll.

The glass clattered against the marble in the abrupt silence. They all stared at the doll. Then, slowly, they all turned to look at Kayla.

Kayla opened her mouth to speak.

"I-"

BLIP.

Kayla vanished into thin air.

"KAYLA!" shrieked Lily.

"Flora what did you doooo???"

"Huh." Said Flora. "Guess it works. "

"S-sister! Oh no! What have I done! NUUU!"

"Uhm, it's okay Lily, I'm standing right here..."

Lily looked around desperately but there was no one there.

Fey suddenly realised just what exactly had happened. She put her hands over her eyes.

"That was one of the potions you got from the potions shop, wasn't it... an invisibility potion... I should have known."

Flora looked a little guilty.

"And that's what you used to hide with when you were getting your revenge on Vivi with those purple rubber balls."

Flora looked significantly more guilty.

"Goddam Fey, who died and made you the detective."

Fey set her lips in a line and put her hands on her hips.

Lily was touching at the air in front of her, her hands pressing against something solid that couldn't be seen.

She turned on Flora. "How long does this last?"

Flora scratched her nose. "Mmm, a while? It went through your voodoo stuff so less? Maybe? I only meant to test a drip until you messed it all up."

"It's okay Lily, I feel fine, pretty much normal to be honest, just, uh, a little see-through, and hey at least we know potions work through your power now right? That's good?"

Lily opened her mouth to reply but they were suddenly interrupted.

"And done!" said Vivi aloud. She flourished a pair of ink brushes which she had somehow acquired, one brush in each paw, flipping and twirling between her paw pads, flipping them up into the air and catching them then spinning them into her artcase. She took a step back to admire her handiwork as the others moved forward.

"Uh." said Fey, her eyes widening as she took it in, "This is..."

"Vivi did you really have to draw the entire night's events step by step?"

Vivi nodded confidently. "It's the only way to express the real truth."

"There's like thirty goddam drawings here! Why is there a full on sex scene Vi! Oh my god why did you draw my face that way, I- I did not enjoy it that much! and Tami! Oh nonono, she didn't have her tongue stick out and her eyes rolled up like that! Probably, mostly, and why are there so many minotaurs and why do the minotaurs have so many swords? this one even has a sword in his mouth!"

Vivi coughed into her paw. "It's called artistic license Fey, I'm sorry if a layman doesn't get it, but trust me, it's important."

"Important for what?! Giving Tami's dad a heart attack!?"

"It's kinda hot, I'll give you that," said Flora, peering from drawing to drawing with her chin in her hand.

"Thank you."

"It's not meant to be hot!" cried Fey with her hands on her head.

A book clapped shut behind them and they turned to see Ellaria.

"I suppose it does illustrate your innocence more accurately and emphatically than just a note." She raised an eyebrow at Vivi, "this is quite a lot of drawing even for you Vivi".

"Well, I did have a little help, muttered the fox girl under her breath, her white-furred belly shifted slightly as she spoke, as though reacting, but that must have just been her hips moving. Obviously.

"In any case we have things to do today, we can't spend all morning or evening waiting for Tami's father to wake. So-"

"So?"

"So now we are going to the AG and we are going to find a job."

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Fey trotted down the busy city street at the rear of the band.

There were two small weights on her back. One was visible, Lily sat cross-legged, an otterkin doll in her lap, and behind her a second weight, one that Fey could only feel as the owner of said weight was quite invisible.

The crowd was busy around them, and Fey was distracted by having to concentrate and avoid any males touching up against her for fear of accidentally absorbing them. That she was quite a bit larger than she had been made this all the more difficult, it was taking time for her to get used to her new size.

She was so distracted that she failed to notice the invisible weight lift off her back, that is until she felt something warm and soft touching up against the tip of her throbbing three-foot long horse cock. She flinched in surprise and a soft squeak came from below her barrel as her cock head pressed up harder against it.

She turned and glared at Lily who was holding the otterkin doll with an extremely guilty look in her eyes.

"Lily! What on earth are you doing?"

The otterkin nearly jumped out of her skin and clutched the doll to her chest causing more squeaks to come from below Fey's barrel.

She turned big round watery eyes up at Fey.

"I- I just w-want to do- a - a- little m-m-milking..."

Fey hesitated at how upset the otterkin looked. Maybe she had underestimated just how addicted the otterkin girl had been to masturbating her, she looked genuinely upset.

This really wasn't the time or place for this, she couldn't- but then the puppy dog eyes that Lily was giving her were hard to resist. After a moment she sighed.

"No milking, okay, but... maybe you can sleeve her on me, just for a little bit."

Lily's eyes lit up like lanterns in the night and she jerked the doll. The pressure on her increased massively until with a sloppy wet Schl-pop! Her dick slid inside the invisible otterkin sleeve that was Kayla. She stumbled as she trotted, the sudden boiling hot tight wetness around her length was a stunning sensation and it took a moment for her to recover.

"oh gawd she's so much beeger!" came a soft voice from below.

"G-gods..." breathed Fey.

She glanced back at Lily who was staring at the doll, clearly fighting with her will power not to start jerking it up and down.

"Y-you're not moving it, But aren't I still moving Lily?"

Lily blinked and looked up at her. "Oh, you mean why isn't your motion causing her to move? Uhm, I think it's the same as throwing, it's relative and has to be touching a person. I'm not moving relative to you, so..."

"That- makes sense," said Fey as she struggled to juggle the sensation of Kayla's tight little pussy squeezing her on all sides with the difficulty of avoiding touching all males in the packed crowd.

She was on the verge of losing it and relaxing into Kayla when the crowd suddenly parted.

The roadway they were walking down was interrupted by a very large building, or rather a complex made up of many buildings connected by covered walkways and courtyards. The largest building was a mostly wooden construction with many arches. At four storeys tall it was like a small fort, but with a tiled roof, an overgrown tavern.

Ahead of her Ellaria swept her arm dramatically. "Bine's Adventurers Guild, for what it's worth. I believe It's one of the better rated ones."

"So uh, do we just go inside? And Uhm?"

"Well, yes. Follow me."

The group crossed over to the main entrance and Ellaria swept through the huge double doors, more nervous members of the group in tow.

Inside Fey and Lily looked around wide-eyed. Even Flora perked up a bit. The lobby hall area had definitely been designed to impress, a tall triple-level galleried room filled with noise and movement. Every inch of wall was dripping with trophies and treasure. Huge skulls the size of wagons framed a broad staircase going up at one end, one skull some kind of plated lizard, the other a bird skull with three eye sockets, the great sword that killed it still embedded in its cranium. Overhead the body of a great winged bird had been pinned, it's wingspan at least thirty feet, its multicoloured plumage sparkling like precious metals. At one end of the room a carved wooden bar rested, bending under the sheer weight of alcohol, above it the giant body of a black and white crab with a great surplus of seven claws of which each held a rough-iron giant hammer or a broken greatsword or a rusty looking mace.

The floor itself was stuffed with a hundred tables packed to the gills and the galleries above heaved with people clutching tankards and talking animatedly.

"I, uh, I didn't know it was uhm, this popular..." mumbled Fey.

"Oh this is just the front, there's more than just adventurers here. If you want to make a real coin or two you need contacts, people to sell and buy from, information brokers, private commissioners, that kind of thing, this is where you come to network... and to drink. Come on."

Ellaria gestured at them and they followed her through the crowd somewhat overwhelmed. Fey didn't think she had seen such a marked variety of species anywhere before, Adventuring seemed to attract every species imaginable. It made the little town's AG they had been in seem even more like a backwater. There was just so many adventurers crowded into the place of all kinds and species.

A group of minotaurs near the center of the great room were particularly raucous and were singing as they chugged back great tankards of beer.

A band of Adventurers, all bloody and bruised!

The strength of their spirits, In the fire was fused!

Each day they face danger, they stare it right in the eye!

And without hesitation, they howl a war cry!

These warriors are noble, and fierce, and true!

And will battle the wild despite all they've been through!

Fey knew the song, it was the Adventurers Verse and had been the first thing she had heard in the first adventurers guild she had ever walked into. Flora, Vivi, and Ellaria had all been there and all quite drunk and enthusiastically singing it, and somehow, somehow, new from the plains Fey had gotten hauled into their drinking. By the end of the night she had joined Magic Mog, sung more songs than in her entire life, and vomited multiple times into the alley out back after drinking more than she should have. The band hadn't believed her when she'd said not all centaurs had great stamina for alcohol. It had still been very much worth it in her opinion however.

Ellaria suddenly paused and turned around.

"Oh, I completely forgot, we will need to be registered here before we can take out any job notices."

"Okay?" said Flora floating in the air on her back, her hands behind her head. "We can just go do that right? What's the hold up?"

"... yes, but I will need our band plate."

She turned to Vivi who had suddenly frozen up, a look of abject horror on her face.

"Vivi, I gave the plate to you and you said you were holding onto it."

" ...yes?" Vivi managed to squawk out after a moment.

"What do you mean yes, give me the plate," said Ellaria holding out her hand.

"Yes, the plate," said Vivi, still not moving.

"What are you doing fluff butt, I'm not waiting around all day," said Flora from above.

"Oh gods, this, this-"

"Plate. Now Vivi. Don't tell me you lost the damned thing, I worked too hard for that."

Vivi squeezed her eyes shut.

"Okay, okay, I can do this- I- W-wummy, p-plate please!"

The fox girl's stomach suddenly lurched as though dozens of tentacles were shifting around beneath its surface, bulging it out in long bumps.

Flora and Ellaria stared at it in alarm, then Vivi let out a long lush moan as her shorts started to shift and move and certain sloppy wet noises could be heard from beneath her clothes. A few flashes of glossy white could be seen beneath the hem and then Vivi gasped as a hard shape pushed out the fabric, tenting it in the shape of a large rectangular plate that slipped down toward the hem. A spattering of fluids rolled down Vivi's trembling wobbling thighs and then the plate appeared, held in a glossy white tentacle.

Ellaria stared bug-eyed as her band's plate was lifted up in front of her in a long white tentacle, the metal dripping wet and shiny with Vivi's fluids. The tentacle waved the plate in front of her as though waiting impatiently for the elf to take it.

After a moment of stunned silence Ellaria reached out and gingerly took the dripping thing between index and thumb.

Vivi gave her a watery weak smile, "t-told you I had it."

"WHAT THE F-"

The tentacle flicked at Ellaria and some of Vivi's juices splattered across the elf's face, catching her off guard and silencing her out of shock.

"S-sorry, Wummy doesn't like loud noises."

This proved to be the case as the group of minotaurs beside them suddenly broke out into song again and the tentacle flinched. It turned toward the minotaurs as though glaring at them, then a half dozen more thick glossy white tentacles slid out from beneath Vivi's shorts.

"W-wait Wummy nuu!" gasped Vivi between heavy breaths, her knees going weak as the tentacles stretched her wide.

The tentacles didn't listen, instead they curled back and then flicked forward, the entirety of Vivi's sloppy wet juices that they were coated in lifted off their surfaces and flung over the group of minotaurs, spattering them with wetness.

The singing ended in a splutter of shock.

Before the minotaurs could turn to see what they had just been hit by however the glossy white tentacles all abruptly slipped back inside Vivi, so rapidly it caused her to let out a little shriek. Her stomach roiled with the mass inside her for a second before quickly settling back into place.

A particularly large muscular minotaur turned to stare at them. A droplet of Vivi's lubricant dripped from his nose comically.

He stared at the elf who had her mouth still hanging open in shocked horror, to Vivi who was squirming her hips and biting her paw trying not to cry out as her fluids rolled down her inner thigh forming a spreading puddle on the ground. To someone unknowing it looked like she had wet herself, although in reality it was just her extreme stimulation.

"What did you just throw at us? What was that?"

"Vivi, why the hell do you have my slime baby in you?"

"Where the fuck were you keeping my goddam precious silver band plate? arrrgghhhhh!"

Vivi looked desperately between them. Then she nodded her head as though deciding who to answer first.

"You see, it's like this."

She turned around and swiftly ran away.

It took a moment for them to realise that the fox girl had just legged it into the crowd. Then with various cries of anger Flora, Ellaria, and most the minotaurs ran after her.

"Uhm. That's- that's probably bad, right?" said Lily watching them go atop Fey.

Fey pulled her hand down her face. She had been right, Vivi had been hiding something, a freaking slime monster in her pussy. Suddenly recalling the knowing looks the otterkins had giving Vivi she turned her head and glared at Lily.

"You knew, didn't you, and you didn't tell us!?"

"I- I- Vivi said we shouldn't!"

"This isn't a great start to being part of the band Lily, hiding things like this."

"I'm sorry!" Wailed the otterkin with tears in the corner of her eyes.

Fey sighed. "Just learn something from this example, Vivi should as well, no I know she will, Ellaria is going to make sure she does. I wouldn't want to be Vivi right now, Ellaria is probably going to go full lecturer mode on her."

"Oh no, she's too adorable! My heart can't take it!" said a voice

Fey blinked and turned to find the remaining minotaurs. She almost took a step back, imagery of the night before with the minotaur Assassins flashing through her mind. After a moment she steadied herself however, these weren't the same, not even the same gender, all three of them were female, each a minotaur adventurer. The three of them wore tight fitted corsets, which Fey surmised must be the fashion for minotaurs, it pushed up and accentuated their already very large busts, which Fey thought also made sense. Minotaurs were a kind of cow or something right?

In character too they were much different. One blonde furred had a hand over her mouth and was staring at Lily on her back with worry and concern another was scratching her chin nervously; she had gold hoop earrings, the third one, with beige fur, had caught sight of what was beneath Fey's barrel and was staring slack-jawed.

The one with her hand over her mouth and blonde fur moved her gaze from Lily to what was in Lily's lap and her eyes widened still further.

"Is that a doll of yourself? Oh my gods this is too much, I'm gonna die of preciousness overload!"

"She's so tiny and cute!" Whispered the earringed one. The third was still locked onto Fey's length and hadn't looked up. The others hadn't noticed yet.

Lily rubbed a tear from her eye. "It's not of me, it's my sister."

"D-does she think the doll is her sister? Oh that's so sad!"

"N-no not that." She held out the doll and pointed to one of the ears. "Look see the ears are one eighth of an inch smaller than me by proportion."

The minotaur seemed to think Lily was offering the doll to her because she reached out and took it to Lily's surprise. She held it up as the earringed minotaur peered over her shoulder.

"This is quite fine, work, it looks like something a rich merchant might have commissioned..." she mused.

The blonde-furred minotaur turned and moved the doll suddenly and a loud shocked squeak came from below Fey's barrel.

Fey and Lily froze up.

The two minotaur girls blinked in confusion.

"What was that?" The blonde furred minotaur moved the doll experimentally and the squeak happened again, along with a wet schlucking sound.

"Is- is there something wrong with this doll? Is it enchanted?"

She moved it once more and the result was the same, then she shook it a bit and the squeaking became a scream that ended muffled as what sounded like hands slapped over a mouth.

Fey let out a groan.

It's- it's coming from her- her ma-massive h-huge- it's- ," spluttered the beige furred minotaur who was staring below Fey's barrel, now frantically pointing.

The two turned to her and then followed her gaze to beneath Fey.

"H-holy shit, what is that monster of a-"

"H-how is it so- b-big, it makes the guys look freaking t-tiny in c-comparison, and they're huge! Even for minotaurs!"

The one who had been looking at Fey's dick first reached out a hand and grabbed hold of the doll. She pushed it downward in the blonde furred minotaurs hands and Fey's length shifted and bobbed as though something was moving it and the squeaking whimpering sounded again.

"Is... Is this a magic sex doll?" She muttered.

"It's not a magic sex doll! It's my sister!" Said Lily now standing on Fey's back, her fists on her hips.

"It is?" said the minotaur holding the doll, experimentally moving it up and down some more.

"Yes, and you're milking Fey with her."

"Milking? Milking is for breasts not, erm, well, that beast."

The doll holder began to move the doll up and down, watching mesmerised as Fey's dick waggled about as though something was roughly running up and down it. The muffled whimpering was slowly becoming higher in pitch and every other moment a little spritz of fine clear fluid was being sprayed onto the ground.

"No, milking can be done on p-penises too, I know because I'm very g-good at it."

A cup of precum suddenly spurted from the tip of Fey's cock. It didn't spatter on the ground however, instead forming a sphere of slightly white tinted clear liquid hanging in the air.

The minotaurs stared at it.

"Did she just cum? I think that's cum, jeez that's a lot, can you imagine? Why is it floating?"

"Hmmph, shows what you lot know, that's not cum that's pre-cum, her loads are way way way bigger than that," said Lily, a little swagger in her hips. She was the expert after all.

"Th-they are?" said the minotaurs staring, a suddenly terribly thirsty look in their eyes.

The beige minotaur who had first been staring licked her lips, then she grabbed the doll and began furiously shaking it up and down.

Fey's eyes went wide and she wailed as the invisible otterkin was roughly shoved up and down her dick, brutally slammed up and down with the incredible strength of a minotaur, a minotaur with a Class. Fey couldn't help herself she let out a whinny at the rough treatment and had to bite down on her wrist to stop from crying out as her hooves tap danced on the floorboards.

The muffled screams from below her became increasingly loud and shrill, the sloppy wet sounds becoming louder and louder as Kayla's invisible pussy was made to take and evacuate Fey, each time leaving a terrible vacuum on her insides, SCHLORK! SKLAK SLRTCH! Her pussy was going mad with the extreme stimulation, her walls fluttering and trembling as her invisible clit poked free from its little hood and stood tall.

Kayla was quickly losing her mind to pleasure, until with one final thrusting slam the invisible otterkin was hilted. And then Fey came.

The three minotaurs looked on with thirsty fascination as her three foot dick bulged outward and a river of cum rolled down her length to her flared cock head and then vigorously sprayed into the invisible otterkin in a hose of white, Kayla's invisible womb walls deforming as the straight spray bulged her flesh out before sloshing back down with the precum to form a floating sphere of white.

The three minotaurs stared, the doll going limp in the one that was holding its hands.

Then Fey ejaculated again and Kayla's cries grew even louder, the only reason the people in the AG weren't taking more notice was because it was so crowded and loud and Kayla was a little too small to make too much noise. That was starting to change. The three minotaurs swallowed as they watched the cum balloon grow, their hips shifting as they drank in the sight of Fey's impossibly massive dick throbbing hard into its invisible sleeve. Then she came again and again, and the orb of white rapidly grew, covering the tip of her cock as it surged past three foot, then four foot then five, dragging her shaft down with the weight as it neared the floor.

"I w-want that, I want that," muttered the beige furred minotaur, involuntarily taking a step forward and reaching out a hand.

The white mass grew and hesitantly she touched up her hand against it. Warm, smooth dry, and just a fraction of an inch away more virile breeding batter than she had ever seen in her life. This centaur made the males of her band appear as nothing, their spurts like little flies compared to the river of cum this centaur was pumping out into an invisible container.

She huffed the air, drawing in air through her nose. She could smell the cum, seeping around the lips of its tight sleeve, incredibly virile and masculine, it hit her like a brick and she felt her panties become wet, no, drenched. She could feel a spot above her groin heating, an itchy core screaming to be scratched.

She had both her hands against the white mass now. It was still growing and was now pushing apart tables and chairs and finally drawing the attention of the drunk and raucous AG as a giant mysterious white sphere tended to do. Growing larger and larger, now the groaning centaur was being lifted up off the ground, her hooves leaving the floorboards as the mass just kept increasing and swelling

The minotaur glanced behind her to see the other two staring in stunned silence, why hadn't they joined her yet?

She gestured at them.

"Smell it, scent the air. Have you ever smelt such power, such breeding potential before?

The two glanced at her, then as one they drew air in through their nose, a moment of shock crossing their expressions before they two were moving toward Fey.

Which would have been fine, except a small wet puddle was on the floorboards where Vivi had been standing having leaked from her tentacle stuffed pussy, and minotaurs having smooth bottomed hooves and only two legs were not exactly known for having a lot of tactile grip on the floor.

The earringed minotaur holding the Kayla doll slipped, her arms going up, and fell like a ton of bricks. Trying to catch herself she whipped her arm down, unknowingly with the hand holding the doll. The doll slapped down to the ground and then the enormous rear of the minotaur slammed down on top of it.

A scream ripped through the air and then Fey was blown backwards off her invisible cum dump, a solid geyser of white pushing her fully out of the otterkin's invisible cunt. She was sent rolling across the floor as a foot thick stream launched into the air across the AG, a solid hose of heavy white cum.

A band who were celebrating some success or other had their tankards held high in the air, their mouths open, happily singing. They were abruptly covered in a solid layer of white inches thick, filling their tankards and anything else, singing choked off by a mouth full of horse cum.

The stream just didn't stop, and as the minotaur squirmed about on top of the doll, her hooves slipping around on Vivi's juices it only made it worse, the hose spraying in fits and starts, coating half a hundred adventurers in sticky white.

Fey slowly climbed to her feet as the white ball of cum slowly shrank down to a few feet across, the hosing white turning to a sputter then an oozing river.

She looked around at the Frozen AG in dismay. It was like a snowstorm had suddenly blown through the room.

This was not how she would have preferred the bands introduction to the city's AG to go, not one little bit.

"Oops."