Down On All Taurs
A woman has a pleasant dream that leads her to a real location and a cryptic message on a slab of driftwood. Lead by the unusual messages she finds herself following in the footsteps of another woman who believed she had the key to finding a clan of hidden taurs...
(F&F tf Centaur, Taurs)
Gen looked over the odd sheet of driftwood, rubbing her thumb over the water-polished, smooth surface. Like a sign that had fallen into the water; one side of it was etched with cryptic markings and crude drawings, almost like cave drawings. She wanders further from town than she would normally ever go today, because of this chunk of mysterious wood. Two days ago she had an unusual dream where she was a centaur, and racing through a field with a herd of other centaur. It felt very freeing, and she felt oddly fulfilled. She would have disregarded it as a pleasant dream except for how vividly she remembered it after waking up again- and even more unusual is that the dream ended when they arrived at the shore of a river, that exists in the real world; right next to her town. Naturally she wandered over to the river in the real world after waking from the dream, and that is where she found this chunk of wood.
On its own it is already a bit strange of a coincidence that the very place from her dream also has an unusual object there immediately after she wakes up, but also the drawings on the wood- while crude- are still obviously a depiction of a centaur. Her first reaction was of course to look up centaurs at the library; trying to see if she can find an image that matches these or information on dreams weaving themselves into reality, but found nothing of direct relevance. Unfortunately taurs are their own sub-fetish, so there is a lot of material on the subject; just not of use to her.
Gen is a petite woman- B cup breasts with rather large, perky nipples but tiny quarter-sized, solid-edged areola. She is barely over 5 feet tall and weighs so little most people could scoop her up and carry her without trouble. Her skin is a pale peach normally, but has tanned to a pale gold at the moment. Her hair deep earthen brown and her eyes moss green, but the sun has bleached her hair a more pale shade of brown, like soft sand. Gen wanders on increasingly narrow and obscure trails trying to find her way far out from town. Normally no one wanders this far out. The trails she walks on now was cut by animals- not humans. The kingdom had made landfall and expanded into this region only 60 years ago so there was a lot of uncharted hinterlands around them. Why did she come this way? Well, she THINKS she deciphered the wooden slate, and really hopes she is right.
There are many simplistic centaurs drawn on the wooden slate but a lot of them are clustered together with no gaps between them. She thought it looked like something else, so Gen brought up maps of the area and found the cluster of centaurs formed an almost exact copy of a land formation not that far out (relatively) from her town, and one of the centaur in the cluster held up a torch whose flame was over a lagoon. So, that is where Gen is currently heading- that marked lagoon. She had to be careful though; her brief research uncovered the fact that she is not the only one from the area to seek it out. A woman by the name of Kaua with the deep brown skin of a native Hawaiian. She was a warrior so better prepared for wandering in the wilds than Gen is, yet went missing and was never found. She became obsessed with a magic artifact that was said to be linked to a tribe of centaurs. Since these lands are largely uncharted; there may very well be actual real-life centaurs out there; who knows! Some say she could have found the tribe after all, and never returned because she now lives with the centaurs. No one else was able to pursue her exact path because only she had the artifact that lead her there- and it obviously went missing along with her. Gen doesn't have the artifact, but this chunk of etched wood may prove just as good.
Gen isn't sure what she is going to find at the marked location but at the very least; it isn't that hard to find. The lagoon is pretty damn massive so even though the area isn't trafficked by humans at all- you could just climb a tree and see the location from over a mile away. That meant that there couldn't be a centaur tribe there because you'd see their homes without needing to actually go all the way over to it. The artifact Kaua had was magical as well and supposedly the key to getting to the centaur, so without magic the location they are in may be impossible to reach- the lagoon clearly is not. The lagoon looks like a large lake, but is only a couple of feet deep at most- you can walk clear across the entire thing in most areas, and there are several trees growing out of the water because it is so shallow. The water does not stagnate and become choked with algae though because it swells and shrinks with the tide- refreshing the water on a daily basis. The trees around here are massive, so they do not branch till further up- so Gen is able to walk through the forest easily without needing to worry about pushing through interlocked branches and leaves.
The sun-bleached, powder-soft sands meet the aquamarine waters that almost look like it glows. It certainly is a beautiful location, and the salty breeze off the waters is refreshing after trudging through miles of forest. Gen was so curious and determined to get to the bottom of her dream that she left with incredibly scarce supplies, taking only three water bottles, a large knife and some dried meat. As beautiful as it all is... she also did not see anything of note. The message on the wood was pretty vague, so maybe it was just a coincidence, and she completely misread it?
Gen sighed, slouching over in defeat. It seemed like too much of a coincidence for her dream to perfectly match up with this strange object in real life, but maybe it really was? The similarities seemed to end there. She wandered up and down the beach around the large lagoon but didn't see any objects or traces of other people having been here- and no trace of centaur.
Gen paused a moment, narrowing her eyes at a branch nearby. She took a step back while looking at it and the branch vanished! There was a splintered stump where it had been. She then stepped forward and the branch was restored!
"What the heck?"
Moving side to side didn't seem to have as drastic of an effect, but forward and back caused branches and leaves to vanish or grow in mere moments. Day turned to night in half a step and then back to day. Time was distorted and compressed here, forming a wall of time around the actual lagoon! Moving only a few feet of physical distance will displace you by several months. It also seemed to change slightly every time. Sometimes the twigs branched in different ways, or spawned a different number of leaves. Altering the angle of which you step forward or backward through the time-wall caused you to enter alternate versions of the timeline.
It was incredibly disorienting for her, so Gen braced herself and dashed forward, stepping into the shallow waters till it threatened to spill into her shoes. She managed to dash through the time barrier shrouding the area, and suddenly there was log cabins suspended on pillars just over the waters! This IS the location marked by the wooden slate- but only in a specific time period! She seen several taur creatures immediately around her that were not visible moments before, causing her head to spin trying to take it all in. They were not even all centaur- there was other kinds of taur as well! Gen took a step back and bopped her head against the equine pectorals of a large centaur behind her.
The male centaur chuckled, placing a hand on her shoulder so she did not stumble over in the shallow water from turning around so quickly to face him. "Welcome to the Time-locked Lagoon, stranger. What brings you out here?"
His bottom half is that of a giant sled-horse, with limbs so thick with muscle that his forelegs alone are as thick as Gen's torso! His human half seemed to match this- his abdominal muscles trailed into the equine pectorals and were stacked up like a brick wall. His skin is bronze and his fur a red-brown, nearly matching. The centaur seemed to still have a half-mane on the horse half that trailed up the small of their human back. What looked like partial glutes on their lower human torso were actually the traps of the horse's upper back. Between the two bodies is a unique bone to taurs that looks like a halfway point between a pelvis and a collar bone; the sternum of the lower body extends forward to brace the bottom front of this, while supportive cartilage extends up off the top back to brace the upper body. His ears were also those of a horse- but that was the only equine feature to make it to the upper body. Gen could see a pair of balls that looked like a set of soccer balls between his legs in her peripheral vision and had to concentrate to not look directly at them.
"I- I- I- uh, uhm, I just... this-" She held out the wood plank. "I had a dream that lead me, here. Or to... when this is?"
The huge centaur took the wooden slab and nodded while studying it. "Ah, yes, it must have been the lagoon calling to you for some purpose..." He spoke as if reading from a script- his surprise was clearly an act, but Gen was too awestruck by everything to notice.
The centaur man introduced himself as Hal, and gave her a very brief tour of the area. There is a large open field on the other side of the river that flanks the lagoon, and then the ocean at the end of the river- it is all part of the area that is all collectively refereed to as the Time-locked Lagoon. Time here is frozen; it does not move at all. You do not age, grow tired, or hungry while here. Time relative to the outside does not move- though thanks the wall of compressed time, you could potentially end up in any time period when trying to leave the area. Hal motioned to one of the raised cabins and pointed out a perfectly human woman with dark skin talking to a goat-taur. It is Kaua! To the outside world she vanished a little over 40 years ago- in the Time-locked Lagoon she only just arrived a little while ago. She has only been here for what to them feels like three or four days at most- though it is hard to tell in an area where time does not flow. One half of the area is day, the other half is night; and that never changes. So if you want to go to sleep, you go to the night half- that is the half Gen is now in, that is why the cabins are here, because this is where they sleep. You do not ever grow tired over time, because there is no time here- you can however still burn your energy doing things. You can still get hungry by burning off calories doing things in the frozen time, so people do still eat and rest, eventually.
Gen immediately ran to Kaua to ask her many things, since she was the only other human here, and thus from the outside like Gen is. The goat-taur just meekly introduced herself before going inside. As a half goat- her lower half was much lower to the ground as her legs were not especially large, though the udder between her back legs certainly is. Her head is also crowned with two immense horns spiraling out from it, forcing her to turn her head when going through her door in order to fit- her horns are twice as wide as the doorway.
Gen looked to Kaua excitedly. "You have been missing for so long on the outside!"
Kaua laughed. "To you, perhaps. The time that is being repulsed by the lagoon builds up at its edges to form a wall- depending on how you enter or exit the wall will determine what time period you end up in. If I can perfectly retrace my initial entry- I would exit at the exact same moment I entered at, regardless of how long I have actually been here." She shrugged. "I do not plan on leaving, anyway. It is perfect here, and I am at home with the taurs."
Kaua lead Gen along to give her a more detailed tour than Hal had by simply pointing the areas out from the beach. To follow Kaua exactly- Gen stepped deep enough into the water that her shoes filled up, but she did not really care at the moment, she can dry them later. The water isn't that cool anyway, although it is salty. The mouth of the lagoon is a river, but the exact point where the river meets the ocean, so ocean water backs up and fills the actual lagoon. Here in the night half of the Time-locked Lagoon the crescent sliver of the moon in the sky and the millions of stars glisten off the surface of the shallow water and ripple as they walk through it- it looks like they are walking on the night sky. If you look at the water from an angle it can be hard to tell where the actual sky ends and where its reflection starts.
The log cabins have palm leaf rooftops, and ramps to walk up to them since they are all on platforms to keep them out of the water, even when the tide raises it. Kaua came here dressed in warrior's attire, but she has discarded her human clothing and now wears only a grass skirt that she can attach her sword's scabbard to- so she can still use her sword as a useful tool. She does not wear a top- and both her near-black nipples are pierced with a crescent shaped bone. None of the taurs wear clothing- so why should she? She considers herself one of them, even though she clearly is not. The taurs seemed to accept her as one of their own as well. Being a human outsider in a village entirely populated by taurs; Gen expected she would be treated as an outcast, but the taurs didn't seem to mind her at all. They did not even seem surprised she is here. Perhaps Kaua coming here just before her softened the blow.
In the first part of the fields- at the edge of the river where time is stalled in perpetual twilight are the bovine taurs; a lazy lot who enjoy the quiet. The centaur ride the open fields in midday, and then on the far side of the field at the opposite end of the Time-locked area are the stone ruins of a village long lost where more exotic taurs reside- goats, sheep, llama, and giraffe taurs. Existing in perpetual night, never leaving this half of the area are also some exotic taurs though- even a black dragon taur and a walrus taur! Who really seems like a mermaid... but mermaids can only be female, so I guess it has to be classified as a taur? *shrug*
"So... why do you want to stay here?"
Kaua motioned around herself with a twirl. "Why would you want to leave?? There is no war here, only peace. The resources here are limitless, because time cannot weather them. Run out of fruit? Put the plant into the wall of time, comes out covered in ripened fruit again, problem solved. Even if you did somehow run out of food, you can just not move. Time doesn't pass so if you do not burn the calories doing something, they will remain inside of you- your body uses no resources when it isn't in motion here, so if you stop moving you stop needing to eat or sleep. You don't have to worry about due dates or how much time you have left in life to do all the things you want to do- because you cannot age here. Everyone is immortal!"
"I am not sure I would want to live FOREVER."
"But you don't have to, either. If you grow weary and satisfied with your existence you can simply leave, and you will resume aging on the outside. I have never felt at peace in my own skin. I know I am not an animal at heart but I am too wild to be human too. I always dreamed of being a centaur! Then Miru found me, offering me a magic artifact in a dream. When I woke up I had the actual artifact with me, and used it to track this place down."
"Oh yea... been meaning to ask- what is the artifact? Where is it now?"
"With the others- this area is maintained by several magic relics known as the Remnants. Mine was a metal slate with a broken glass face- the face would sometimes flicker with a strange light and display runes or broken messages to me, that guided me here." Kaua motioned to the black dragon taur some ways off, and he waved back. "That is my Miru. He guided me here and we have fallen in love." Kaua put her hands on her hips and faced Gen directly. "You would like the curious type- instead of trying to figure out the Remnants and pick apart the mysteries that do not really matter; I want you to instead explore this area and what it has to offer. This is paradise- not a tourist attraction. This place is not meant to be explored, or charted, it is not a part of the rest of the world- it is a tiny world of its own. Enjoy this place, and you too will likely wish to stay. And there is room for you."
Miru looked impressive. Four clawed limbs that were vaguely humanoid in shape but also have paw pads on the bottoms to prevent the talons from dulling on the ground. In addition to that though- he also has massive draconic wings on the upper back of his lower half. His skin in an unnatural pure black to match the glossy black scales that cover his entire lower half- though the soft membrane on the underside of his wings is diffused yellow and the banded scales of his underbelly are golden as well as his claws and horns. His human torso is unusually long at the bottom- likely from being blended into what would have been a long draconic neck. His rear legs are rather squat and round with muscle, while his forelegs are a bit over twice the size, so his rump is really low to the ground. Gen is impressed by his powerful figure, but also confused since Kaua said they were lovers now. So they, like... have sex? Because judging by the size of his body- Miru's dick is probably as thick as a fire hydrant and wouldn't even come close to fitting into her. Kaua may be considered a honorary taur- she is still pure human and thus only a fraction of the size of everyone else living here.
Kaua went to Miru and disappeared into his cabin, so Gen started to explore on her own. It did not take her long to encounter a deer-taur named Lilli, who seemed much more surprised at Gen's appearance than everyone else did... or perhaps it was just her energy that made it seem like she was. Lilli spoke a mile-a-minute, like she didn't even know what punctuation is. She would empty her entire head worth of thoughts in a few seconds without pausing or taking a breath. Because she is half doe, her frame isn't very large at all- she is pretty tall, but also very lean and dainty. She turned and bumped her rump into Gen's crotch, then dipped low and shoved back again, forcing her rump between Gen's legs and then bucking to shuffle her up her back and bolted forward before Gen even had the chance to argue or try to hold on better! Lilli pranced through the tall grass on the northern edge of the Time-locked area; you can see the edge from the inside as powerful, rapid ripples in the air when you get too close to it. She raced through the twilight area and into the afternoon fields. Rather than gallop like the equine based taurs, she races forward in great leaps, so her hooves do not touch the ground often.
"T-there are not many males here, huh?"
Her ears flicked back and she slowed to a trot so the wind didn't mute her voice. "Huh?"
"Male taurs- most of the taurs I see are female. Actually now that I think of it... can only centaurs breed with centaurs? Or could you like... get it on with a centaur and have a kid?"
Lilli blushed. "Oh, uh... heh. I guess anyone can get it on with anyone- because no one can have kids."
"Wait... what?"
"Yea, it doesn't matter what type of taur you are- you cannot have a kid regardless of who you have sex with."
"Why... not?"
"No time for stuff like that. I mean- literally no time. Time would need to pass in order for a child to develop- an egg would need to actually leave the ovaries to get impregnated in the first place, and time cannot pass in order for the cycle to progress. So, like, maybe we could have kids if time passed, but even then maybe not because a lot of us are different species of taur so it would be like trying to cross-breed different species... though we are all half human so maybe it would work, but like the genitals aren't on the human half so does the added species also have full control over the genome, and would the kid be pure human or would it be born taur, and if they could cross-breed would it mix the taur species or OH GOD what if it was born with the two different animal halves and no human half at all, so its like... an all-beast taur?!"
"... breathe, Lilli."
"Heh... sorry."
"But if none of you can have offspring, how does the village perpetuate itself..?"
"Time."
"Oh... yea. I guess you don't need to create a 'next generation' if the last generation never dies in the first place."
Lilli tucked her lower half in and bowed both legs on her right side, forcing Gen to slide off her stumbling to her feet on the ground. Before she could even ask what Lilli was doing, the doe swooped around and held her head a moment to kiss her on the lips! Gen blushed brightly; her eyes wide in surprise. Lilli pulled back only two inches.
"Mmmhmm, you are a good kisser! You wanna play with a taur?"
"I- I- uh- I... m-maybe, if I find one who... likes me..."
"Hehe~ we can have sex right now if you want! The sun warms the tall grass- makes it warm and cozy like a bed!"
"Wuh? I, wait you-?" Gen moaned a bit, bowing forward slightly.
She had not been the least bit horny a moment earlier, but the moment the doe's lips touched hers, her entire body felt warm and fuzzy! Her pussy started to clench and her clit throbbed and then tightened, swelling up in its hoodie tighter than she can ever remember it getting! Was there some other effect in the Time-locked Lagoon? Kaua mentioned the area being sustained by several magic artifacts- which means there could easily be more than one effect in play.
Lilli shrugged, kneeling down to the ground with a finger now hooked on Gen's shirt collar. "No need to worry about dating or all that junk here. The rules of society don't mean anything in the Time-locked Lagoon. Just have fun to have fun. Wanna bang like twenty different people in a row? Go for it."
Lilli giggled at the dazed and now heavily breathing woman, sitting up for a moment before rolling onto her back, yanking Gen over on top of her as she fell since she was still holding onto Gen's shirt. The limbs of a quadraped do not rest at their sides as easily as a human, so on her back her scrawny doe legs were just curled over her, hanging limp in the air. Gen went to push herself up but her hand sunk into the surface and then slid forward before the skin tension caught up and gripped her hand back! She blushed even harder when she realized she put her hand down directly onto Lilli's tits! As a half-cervine, she has a candy pink set of four udders between her legs! Each segment of the udder is only about the size of a softball each, with teats the size of half a pinky finger.
"Oooh, yes, play with those all you like, I like those too!"
"I... uh... oh."
She lifted herself up off Lilli but left her hand on the udder, gently cupping it now with either side, bouncing it between her two palms softly, watching the teats flop back and forth hypnotically. Though small compared to her body- Lilli's udders were a bit bigger than Gen's own endowments, but also there is four of them instead of two, plus Lilli still had two B cups of her own on her human chest- so she has literally three times the mammaries as Gen does. Gen bent over and kissed the candy pink skin softly and Lilly cooed, doing a little kick with her back legs into the air involuntarily.
Gen pulled away a moment, panting. "Wuh... why does... nnnngh." Her clit tightened even further, swelling larger, popping out of its hood, looking like a neon pink marble!
Lilli grinned and bend a back leg under Gen's torso, catching the pointed tips of the hoof segments on her pants and kicking them down to expose the moist, blushing pussy. The clit exposed and jutting out like a pleasure button, and a thin strand of natural lube still connecting her pussy to her shoved down panties.
"Why... am so...h-huuuh.."
"Horny?" Lilli shrugged. "Blessing of the lagoon, I guess. We are all pretty horny, generally. We are safe here perpetually, naked perpetually, and have no rules about where or when we fuck, so."
Lilli bent her human torso up and grabbed Gen's hands, locking their fingers together then went to lay back completely flat- yanking Gen up her body, then bucked her hips to mash their crotches together as they met! A strand of lube immediately connected the two together and when Gen's weight settled onto the larger crotch, she tugged back on the pale pink labia enough to expose the little pink cone that is Lilli's clit! Taurs have their genitals on the lower half, so their junk is shaped entirely like that of the animal they are mixed with. So Lilli's pussy is rather small for her overall size and shaped like a narrow leaf, with a shade of pink a bit paler than that of her udders.
Lilli rolled her hips back slowly, trying to align their hips properly, gently squishing their clits into one another- tribbing. Gen really started to squirm from the pleasure so Lilli gave her a brief break, bucking her hips and causing their engorged labia and mons to mash into one another instead before returning to a resting position as their clits hooked into each other. Lilli bent her legs inward and curled them so her hooves were pressed onto Gen's chest below her tits to prevent her from accidentally falling completely over forward when Lilly bucks, and their hands remained locked together so she did not fall the other way when they rocked back. Lilli started to rock faster, spending less time mashed together but also resting for shorter intervals as well. When she started to thrust with more speed, her udders started to gently plap against Gen's upper crotch on the back-swing.
Gen was breathing heavily and perpetually stunlocked by the pleasure, so she wasn't paying particularly close attention to her body. Lilli on the other hand watched her crotch intently. Two dark grey spots formed on Gen's upper crotch. Her clit engorged even larger, getting bigger than the taur she is riding! It started to turn violet from blood pressure! Her labia started to darken a shade as well and fatten, becoming unusually thick and plush and her vaginal passage seemed to yawn open- the passage itself getting bigger. Behind her, Gen's tailbone started to twitch as a plump little bump formed over it and then swelled into a chubby little cone.
Gen's hands gripped Lilli's so tight that Lilli's fingers started to tingle from having the blood flow cut off! Gen shrieked in pleasure and her lower body started shaking violently. Her hips vibrating caused her clit to really gyrate into Lilli which then set her off- but Gen's orgasm just kept going even though it also started first! Lilli had to lay her head back and turn to the side to avoid getting hit in the face as a stream of pussy juice arched over her body into the grass by her head! Gen's entire head turned red from blood pressure, she just kept screaming and cumming! The pleasure pulsed softly between long-held clenches and exploded through her entire lower body! It was like an electrical current up through her entire crotch- she couldn't feel anything other than the pleasure, her nervous system was too overloaded to pick up on anything else. Five, ten, fifteen, twenty seconds went by, still trembling, still spraying juices like a punctured water balloon. Lilli was starting to get worried she would shriek so continuously that she knocks herself out from lack of air.
Gen gasped several times, and wobbled in place, looking stunned but finally stopped screaming. Lilli gently let go of her hands and she immediately flopped limp back onto the grass between the taur's legs. Several other taur off in the distance looked over wondering what all the screaming was, but just grinned and went back to what they were doing. People generally go home to fuck- taurs don't care, they will go wherever, regardless of who is watching. Gen's changes regressed- though her clit remained enlarged as if it were normally erect, even though it no longer is.
Gen was dizzy from lack of air and dazed from the biggest pleasure explosion she ever experienced. She never knew she could actually ejaculate like that... suppose no one knows how to push a woman's buttons better than another woman. Lilli laughed softly at her, rolling onto her own side when she seen Gen wiping the fluid off around her pussy to try and put her clothes back into place.
"Just leave them off? No one wears clothing here."
"Y-yea but, uh... I am not a taur."
"But what if-" Lilli abruptly cut herself off.
"What if... what?"
"Huh? Oh... uh.... completely lost my train of thought, oops."
Gen doesn't know how much time passed since then since... well, time DOESN'T pass here. It felt like about a day, but it is impossible to know. She encountered the giraffe taur that Kaua mentioned the other day. He was... not very hard to spot. Not only are his legs seven feet tall on their own- his human half has a half-length neck like a giraffe at about three and a half feet long! It was a bit strange seeing the long giraffe-like neck but without a mane. Well, he has a mane but its not on his neck. The mohawk-like mane starts at the shoulders of the lower body and trails up his entire back, basically stopping at the base of the neck, so, kinda backwards. The giraffe fur stopped on the lower half like it would on any taur- but the hexagonal spots did not, they cover his entire body, except where they fade to cream colored flesh and fur on his underside- or front half on the human portion. His human hair was parted by ossicones on his forehead, and he has the big leaf shaped ears of a giraffe still on his human head. His name is Gerris.
He was wandering at the edge of time on the far opposite side that Gen entered originally from- the portion of the area that is always early evening. He was gathering berries from this area to eat- because they exist at the edge of time they are trapped permanently at ripened state. As soon as you pick one, another glitches into existence in its place from a different time period, because all time periods that have passed since the creation of this area are compressed into the same place. There are ruins of stone structures all around this side of the field- they look ancient. Most blend into the grass perfectly because a mat of fluffy moss has overtaken the stone, and the stones that are exposed have been weathered almost totally smooth. But time doesn't exist here... which means these ruins predate the existence of the Time-locked Lagoon by quite a ways. They existed eons before this continent was settled... which means there was a yet-unknown kingdom of humans here at some point.
Gen wandered up to him and started a conversation, but Gerris caught her glancing at his pendulous, oblong balls dangling down there, and caught on to the subtle flirtatious tones. To be fair- it was hard to not look at his balls. He is so much taller than her that she has to stand five feet back and still crane her neck up to actually see his face- she has a much better view of his giant nuts than she does his face. Even the underside of his lower half is two feet over her head if she stood directly under him!
"Looking for a little fun?"
"Uh, oh... you mean..? Well I was just, y'know, trying to get to know everyone better. This place and everything here really is so... foreign to me..." Her talking slowed as her thoughts wandered, watching his balls wobble with every tiny movement he makes. His sheath is fat enough she could probably shove her entire arm into it up to her shoulder.
"Well, there is no more simple way to learn about something than to touch. Infants often shove whatever they find into their mouth- because our lips have the highest number of perceptive nerves." He stepped over her, startling her a bit as the long scrotum swung close enough that she could feel the rush of air on her face. "I know it seems weird compared to the outside world, but their rules don't matter here. Just do what you want without questioning it."
She seen a little pink tip peek out, then start to extend before a larger mass started to slide out behind it. The urethra on a giraffe extends further than the actual dick does- forming a long thin procession off its end, while the shaft itself is a two-tiered pink meat pillar. Gen's breathing became heavy again and her thoughts slowed to a crawl, hypnotized by every little movement of the giant phallus and its twin orbs. It was still too high up though; if she tried to give him a hand job over her head all the blood will drain out of her arms before she is finished. He can't really bend down low enough for her without getting a leg cramp. Gerris stepped to the side and slowly folded his legs under him, resting down to the ground but then extended just his left legs to shove himself over onto his side, exposing his still erecting dong to her.
She gently pet his long scrotum, rolling the orbs in her palms through the soft skin. She slowly leaned back and took one hand off his massive balls to steady his bucking cock and took it into her mouth gently, twirling the urethral procession around with her tongue. In her panties her clit started to engorge inhumanly large again, her mons fattened with arousal and her labia started to darken and thicken, creating a bulge in her pants, like she had stuffed a giant peach down her pants. Her mind blanked- forgetting her embarrassment entirely and any reservations she should have had over this situation, and only thinking about the feeling of the throbbing member in her mouth. The subtle curvature of the violet veins below the surface, the pulse of the urethra as more precum travels up the length, and the beat of his heart turning into the twitches of the shaft as it pulls up in her mouth at the same time his balls momentarily become half their weight- also tugging upward.
When Gen started to speed up, and build up enough bravery to try and take even more of the shaft into her throat, she leaned back so that she could still hold his balls and gently massage the soft skin and firm, meaty orbs inside. They tried to tug themselves out of her grip, but she held them in place causing him to edge slower toward orgasm. Leaning far enough back while sucking on him also allowed her to push her chest forward and catch what her mouth couldn't in her cleavage; the friction of his dick against her rolled her shirt up and bunched it on top of her tits exposing her bare B cup hills to his shaft. The dots on her upper crotch from her last bout of changes returned, but this time darkened further and started to push up into stiff bumps, and then small cylinders! Her tail bone once again fattened into a plump cone and started to tingle powerfully. Gen felt the changes but in her current state of mind was unable to realize they were not normal. It did not occur to her to question them. The bones in her arms and legs started to enlarge very slowly, causing her limbs to tingle a bit and a soft pressure to build up- the skin and muscle around them was not growing at all, causing the growth to have a hard time finding space.
Gerris' balls finally pulled free from her hands and slammed into his groin as he started to orgasm! Gen was so surprised she leaned forward unintentionally spearing herself even further down his long cock! His nostrils flared unusually large, filling her lungs with the thick scent of his massive balls. Every blast of cum he fired into her, all of her changes pulsed a bit bigger perfectly in sync, and the tightness and echoes of pleasure the sudden pulsing pressure caused; fired Gen into an small orgasm in spite of not having touched herself at all the whole time! She once again turned back to normal, except her tail bone remained squishy looking because there was currently unused muscles coiled around it, and her clit was now too big to fit in its clitoral hood even when soft. Her labia remained a bit thicker than usual, but their coloration diffused back to their standard pink. The nipples on her upper crotch regressed to nothing more than faint circles on her skin.
Afterwards she darted to the river in twilight to clean herself off, diving into the water with her clothes on to clean them too. She felt so... strange. It felt good, but was such a subtle feeling that calling it pleasure would be a bit much. It was almost like some sort of... anticipation of pleasure? You know how if something is about to hit you, and you close your eyes you'll still feel an echo of the hit even if the object stopped before striking you? You feel the anticipation of the impact. It is sort of like that, except her body was anticipating pleasure- everywhere. It made her heart beat faster than usual, and made her feel sort of giddy for no reason. She had no idea why she just blew that guy, but she liked it and it was thrilling to be able to do. Her whole body felt like it wanted something more, but didn't know what.
She settled down eventually and dried off in the sunlight. Gen wandered the area trying to busy herself with various crafts the taurs do, but her body never stopped feeling unusually good for seemingly no reason. And the giddy feeling never really went away either. She blushed every time she glanced at a male taur and immediately wondered what they were packing. It was hard to concentrate on anything else.
Kaua ran into her a while after. "Hey, newcomer, heh. Enjoying paradise, Genevieve?"
Gen almost walked into Kaua before stopping, having been lost in thought. "Oh, w-what? Oh, yea."
"Lots of physical pleasure to be had here too, you know? Lots of different types of taur, means lots of different shaped... equipment. I know you may want to hold back because of how things work in the outside world but- don't. There is no need here. I want you to experience this place fully- immerse yourself as I have!"
"Y-you... uh...?"
"Had sex with a taur? Of course, sharing pleasure and happy moments like that is a big part of this place."
"Aren't a lot of them, uh... a bit too big?"
"Heh, yes. You have to be a bit brave and uh, get used to stretching yourself to take any of them at all- a good chunk are simply impossible for us... but soon."
"Soon what?"
"Wh- oh, uh, I mean, we could stretch... more... uh, have you tried a standard centaur? Probably the best ride for you- a smaller breed of horse is likely the most you can fit."
"No. But... maybe. Sh-should I? I have been feeling kind of... mmm-NGGH~!" She wobbled forward a moment as her clit clenched and enlarged a bit more. "W-weird."
"Sick?" Gen shook her head, blushing. "Bad..?" She shook her head again. "So, good weird?" After a pause Gen nodded timidly. "Well, good then. Embrace it!"
Gen could not get her mind off it, so she ended up wandering back to the afternoon fields almost subconsciously. All the taurs come here to race through the wind with the soft grass tickling their ankles as they charge through. The fields are pretty vast, so they can run fast for a good distance before having to turn around. While all taurs come here to race; the centaurs reside here almost perpetually. The female centaur adorn their hair and tail with wildflowers plucked from the fields while the men race one another or challenge each other to tests of strength to impress the females- even though the other males are really the only ones paying any attention to their challenges.
Gen was a bit afraid to approach. They were busy racing one another- though even from the sidelines she could spot two pairs of centaur within visibility of her right now that were fucking in the open field. One was a male and female, the other were two males. How do you even approach a situation like this? Just walk in front of the herd, hope they stop before accidentally trampling you to death, and shout 'hey, who wants to fuck'? There is also centaur like Hal who the invitation most certainly would not extend to. His cock is likely big enough to crush her body under its weight- never mind fitting it inside of her somehow. Even if she were a human-sized condom he would still break her. He also can't race with the other centaur and just sort of looms around the edges like Gen is- he is too bulky and muscular, he isn't built to run.
Gen's eyes immediately locked on a pair of men breaking off from the rest- their pelt glistening with sweat from running in the sun. One is a centaur with a leaner build- probably a standard mounting horse, a nice middle ground. Not giant like a work horse and not lean like a race horse. His human half is rather lean, but still fit. His skin pale pink and his horse hide snow white- but the mane, tail, and the very bottom of every leg ended in pale brown. Beside him however was a bovine-taur; a half-bull. His limbs were much shorter than the centaur but his fore legs were larger than his rear and his back hunched with massive muscles, putting his upper back level with the centaur's. His human half was extremely muscular- not especially bulky though; his muscles are compressed, tight, and lean. The bull half is pure glossy black, but the human half steeply contrasts this by being a soft peach toned skin. His human nose still has a massive septum ring in it and in addition to having bull ears- he also has the gigantic horns of a long-horned bull.
More than that though, Gen noticed the soft head of the centaur's cock poking out of his plump sheath, and the bull's dick was already wobbling several inches out into the open scattering stray drops of pre onto the grass as he walks over it.
The bull looked to the centaur. "I can't believe you never tried a bovine taur yet, dude. There is this one chick- Baretta- best tits in the whole fuckin' world bro."
"Yeaaa, but aren't cow chicks a little... tight? I don't want to accidentally hurt em, Kyle."
"Greg... I fit into them fine."
"You're not as-"
"Naaah, not even dude. I am as big as you, and you know it."
"Not as thick!"
"At the base? Yea, I am. And my balls are so long they could wear them like a scarf, haha. Oh- dude." Kyle motioned toward Gen with a nod. "Looks like we got an even tighter fit willing to try her luck."
Gen was so enthralled watching their junk bob as they walk that she hadn't even noticed them, notice her. Her blush deepened as they changed direction to trot up to her, but she could not bring herself to break eye contact with their junk even as she took a step back nervously.
Greg put his hands on his hips and trot over to her side to look at Gen in profile. "See something interesting?"
"Uh... m-maybe. I don't mean to... but, I have been told it's... normal, normal to uh..."
Kyle smirked. "Yup. And no worries of accidental pregnancies- its a perfect little slice of paradise."
Greg glanced at him and then back at Gen. "But, which one of us are you interested in."
"Bro, she can't take you, obviously."
"Determination goes a long way- besides didn't you just say you were as thick as me?"
"At the BASE, man; she ain't getting to the base, i'll tell you that right now."
Gen's face was bright red and she was breathing heavily again, her clit throbbing incessantly as her eyes dart back and forth between their bits. The bull is tapered but just as thick as the horse at the base and just as long overall. The horse is the same girth all the way up and then flares massively at the head. The horse dick looks perfect, but as much as she wanted to pick that... it may also be too much to handle.
Kyle smiled and started to walk slowly forward. "Tell you what, I will give her a little to taste- sample, if you will. If she doesn't like it, she can take you."
"Pfff. That is fine, actually, because I have a better idea anyway." He slowly trot around her side. "Lots of fruit to be had around the lagoon, but when was the last time we had a spitroast?"
Both men smiled at one another- Gen was a mixed of too embarrassed and too horny to respond. Her eyes were locked on the approaching bull phallus as Kyle walked closer. Gen knelt down and had to get onto all fours to get under his lower body to reach the aggressively twitching pink rod. Fat violet veins squirmed at the base of the cock trailing into the sheath. His testicles just barely cleared the ground under him- each one the size of an ostrich egg and slung low.
Gen gently started to suck on the rigid cock, further and further down its length. The skin was slightly salty and so is his pre, and his masculine scent was delicious to her. She held herself up with one hand on the grass under him and ran the palm of her other hand up and down the underside of his sheath, gently nudging the long scrotum to make his balls swing back and forth like a pendulum.
Greg carefully stepped around her, smiling at her oddly undulating tail bone as it fattened up into a plush cone again, filled with new muscles for a limb that didn't quite exist yet. He hooked a finger under her pants and panties and pulled them down to get the mutating proto-tail breathe. Gen hummed in pleasure as her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed larger and larger, turning violet with pressure and then the actual skin darkened to a grey-pink as it swelled bigger than ever before! A knot of pleasure nerves that vaguely resembled an upside-down heart... like the clit of a mare. Her mons bloated fatter than they should be able to get, her labia thickened and darkened making her entire pussy project further off her pelvic floor. The little nipples grew on her upper crotch again, unnoticed by Gen. Greg stepped over her, and brought his cock forward, wobbling back and forth behind her- he was right; it is bigger than Kyle's.
Greg did a micro-thrust and squished his glans against her pussy, spreading her lips across the head and stopping his cock's wobbling a moment. "Not here. It looks like she is really trying to make it work, but I don't want to risk hurting her anyway." He let his cock pulse a few times against her vaginal opening, causing the lube she is dripping to smear across the entire head before pulling back, letting it flick up and then shoving forward again- pushing against her anus. "But the walls of this hole are much thicker."
Gen tried to pull forward, but that just stuffed even more cock into her mouth. She mumbled a weak protest but with a mouthful of cock; no one could understand her. The feeling of the cock against her suddenly made her holes feel... hungry. She reflexively pushed back on it slightly and wiggled her rump back and forth, moaning at the feeling. Greg was still too big to fit.
He pushed forward with gentle nudges, causing her body to rock forward, sliding deeper onto Kyle's dick before she pulled back far enough that she could still breathe around the shaft trying to wedge into her throat. "Do you want this?"
"Mm...mmmm?"
"You have to try and take it."
"MmmMMGH~" She closed her eyes a moment and her body tensed up from a wave of pleasure.
Greg started to push forward lightly and the skin around her anus started to darken. The muscle rings that give the inner walls their shape started to grow larger, causing the entire opening to project further out, starting to almost look like a pair of pursed black lips sucking on his cockhead! The lengthening cone of a proto-tail started to flick aggressively back and forth, twitching from the pleasure from below and suddenly started to sprout hairs! With every swish the hairs doubled their length! They are the same brown as the hair on her head, except since they just grew; they are much darker, as the sun hasn't bleached them yet. Gen wanted to turn around to see the new horse tail she has suddenly sprouted but she is pinned between two dicks and can't turn.
Her dark, puffy anus spread further with every little nudge of Greg's dick, and the tightness of it stretching over the taut, smooth flesh of his engorged glans formed a vacuum seal, so when he pulls back rather than actually move, his dick remains locked in place and her anus just sucks on the head. While her anus became large and flexible his dick finally managed to get the half-flared glans in! Gen and Greg both moaned loudly as her anus snapped tight on the opposite side of his glans, and he reflexively tried to pull back only to have her butt suck against the most sensitive part of his dick- the corona, which flared from the pleasure, becoming too big to pull back out! Him flaring fully inside of her shoved the walls of her butt open, causing her to moan too, because spreading the passage that far open squished in her vagina too, since they are directly adjacent.
Greg bent over and gently took her shoulders to push her down and himself up, slowly but forcefully shoving more dick into her. Her legs trembled but she could not even feel that at this point- his dick was stretching her so far that it was cutting off the blood flow to her lower body and causing her legs to go numb! Greg suddenly fell forward and Kyle had to catch him and shove him back by his shoulders! Gen's hips suddenly expanded when her pelvis made a loud, hollow pop! Her hips and consequently also her ass increased in size almost instantly in a sudden burst, causing Greg to shove all the way into her without meaning to! A massive bulge could be seen on her lower stomach where his cockhead shoved into her, which was especially impressive given he took the back door. The feeling returned to Gen's legs but not the control- they started to tremble and she spritzed the grass below with pussy juice every few seconds uncontrollably- her clit was now thrusting itself back and forth with each pulse, shoving her fattening pussy lips open to peek out... winking like a mare.
Gen moaned around the cock in her mouth again and felt Greg gently brush her ears with his fingers, but then he tugged back on them gently. She felt his hands moving further back but their grip on her ears didn't change! Her ears are changing shape! They turned into the small leaf shaped ears of an equine!
Greg nodded at Kyle across the way. "Ready?"
Kyle nodded. "Y-yea, if we don't go soon she is going to finish me off." His huge balls were doing jumping jacks in his extra long scrotum, threatening to release their load soon.
The two of them grabbed each other's hands across the way and then Gen's eyes rolled back in her head and she squealed in pleasure, muffled over the cock as both men thrust into her as deep as they could go... and stood up. Both taurs stood on their hind legs, but that is not a pose either of them could hold for more than a second or two normally- but they were holding each other's hands, shoving against each other, using their body weight to lean against. Their hands were palm to palm, their forelegs were crooked, so their wrists were touching, steepled over Gen's back, thrusting into her on either end!Her throat bulged so massively it looked like she had someone's entire arm in her. Their thrusts made wet, loud squelching sounds because the seal around their dicks were so tight no lube could fit between, so every thrust forced their combined juices out around their shafts.
Several other centaur from the herd now stopped their running to watch the show, clapping at the two being able to hold their standing pose even while thrusting. Gen felt some very brief sparks of nervousness, but otherwise was unable to feel the embarrassment she probably should be for being fucked by two half animal strangers in an open field in front of an audience. She was far too horny, and felt far too good to think about anything else. Both men shoved so deep into her it felt like their dicks might touch in her belly. Her nostrils started to flare larger, and her pupils shivered, trying to stretch longer but unable to yet.
Both men bowed their heads and came at the same time- but the seal around their dicks was too tight to allow any of it to escape! With a loud, deep burbling sound a deluge of cum erupted up her entire intestinal tract filling her lower body while a tidal wave of cum rained down from the other end, directly into her stomach- so while their dicks could never actually meet through her body; their cum flow eventually did. You could HEAR them cumming in her as a rumbling gurgle as the massive flow of liquid from both ends churned her insides and blew up her internal organs like water balloons!
Kyle went to slide off but Greg tightened his grip on his hand, pointing at him. "Slow, you hear? She is stretched paper thin right now- don't rip her."
"Yea, yea. My ass end might be a bull, but I am not a barbarian."
Greg could not even attempt to pull out till he was mostly flaccid because the flare needed to leave his glans or it would be impossible to get it out. Gen was expecting to burst all over the place from both ends the moment they pulled out but almost nothing actually escaped- their cocks were shoved so deep into her body that the fluid is too far in her to simply fall back out. It is basically all in her stomach right now, so the only way its coming out is for her to digest it. It feels like she tried to eat an entire turkey whole. Her stomach is so full it hurts to bend her torso.
She... still somehow feels a bit horny against all odds. Her body is buzzing with that subtle, pleasurable feeling now and it won't stop. She should be worried, about both how she is acting, what is happening, and that her body is changing, but her mind was having a real hard time holding onto any thoughts. Her attention span was now paper thin so trying to put together complex thoughts is impossible. The two men took a bow to the onlookers and then both took one of Gen's hands and helped her to her feet, carrying her to a quieter area before letting her go, asking one final time if she needed help but she said she would be fine. I mean- she definitely did need help but at the moment she can't wrap her head around what. Her clit and labia shrank a bit, but were still more equine looking than human, and she still has a full horse tail behind herself and an equine anus, and expanded hips.
Gen rubbed her anus gently, groaning. Her body sort of felt... empty. Her stomach specifically was overfull, but the rest of her felt empty now that the cocks were not in her. She stumbled forward and walked a few feet on all fours before snapping out of it- realizing that was weird and stood back up fully. Why did she... do that? Why did she do ALL of the things she has been doing since she got here? Gen supposed this is an incredibly weird situation to be in, so anything that happens here isn't going to be wholly normal no matter what.
She wandered a short ways back toward the night area to rest. She did not actually feel tired in spite of all that has happened- but her body was kinda stretched out of shape and could use time to sort of settle back into its proper shape. The sky started to turn to a paler blue and then took on a tinge of pink, walking back from daytime to dawn. As soon as she entered the pink glowing sky of morning twilight though, she also paused like a deer caught in headlights as she spotted several bovine taurs- and they all spotted her and moved toward her like a school of piranha.
Kyle had been leading Greg over to these ladies for a ride before they spotted Gen and took her instead. Kyle is the only bull taur- the rest of the herd is all cows. All of the cows are quite different from one another though, unlike the centaur the bovine-taurs seem to have more varied body types. There was one cow with solid red-brown pelt, her udder a pale, diffused red and the size of four halved basket balls clustered together, so relatively small for a cow, and her human half had the same figure as Gen- rather petite in every dimension. Another had a relatively small udder that was a deep grey in color hanging in her very dark, shaggy fur. Her horns were large and shaped like hooks- touching at the base over the top of her head; she isn't a cow at all, she is a Water Buffalo. One woman was massive and covered in very long fur that drooped down from weight. The pelt ended on her human half but then her hair was replaced by the same fur, and also spread down around the entirety of her neck, giving her a mane of the long scraggly fur on her human half even! The skin even on her human half was a soft grey- she is a Yak.
The most impressive of the bovines were two who seemed to act as the leaders, or mother figures for the smaller bovines. One is Agnes; a bovine taur large enough that the ground trembles as if in fear of her when she walks. You can hear the stones below her hooves crunch as she crushes the solid rock into sand with her weight. Her human half was sized up to her bovine aspect- so even her human half so so immense compared to Gen that she could fit Gen's entire head into the palm of her hand. Her breasts are each as big as Gen's torso, and her udder is basically the same size as her tits- just twice over since it has four segments. Agnes' pelt is golden and a bit shaggy, but not nearly as long as the buffalo or yak. Her human skin is tanned golden as well. Even though she is a cow, her horns are still very large and because if it her human half as developed a bit of a slouch because of the weight. She is half Aurochs- an ancient bovid.
Then the queen of cows that Kyle was mentioning to Greg- Barreta. Her pelt is a base white and her skin a pale peach- but she has black splotches on both halves of her body regardless of fur. One massive splotch on her back that is shaped almost exactly like the old continent, and then most of all four legs are covered with a splotch, and the tassel on the end of her tail is black like the splotches are. On her human half she has only two splotches- one over her right eye and part of her cheek, and one massive splotch that covers the entire left half of her chest and entire left arm. Her hair is white except for her bangs which are black. Her ears are massive and leaf-shaped; so big they droop off either side of her head, limp when resting. She has horns but they are nothing more than bone lumps exposed over her temples.
Because of her patterning- she has one black breast and one peach breast, but both are capped with bumpy, wide areola of a diffused red coloration with nipples the size of small fingers flopping on the ends of them. Her breasts are massive and tear-drop shaped when viewed from the side- while mostly round; they still droop far enough down that her belly button is hidden in their shadow. Most impressive of all about Barreta however is that her udder is so monumental in size that it cannot clear the ground. Her teats are as thick as shot-glasses and drag on the ground under her, even with her back legs spread as far as they can go. It bulges out in front and behind her legs at the same time, and the pink, veiny flesh squashes into her inner thighs as if threatening to absorb her legs into their mass!
Barreta also had a rather unique tattoo- right on her left breast. It was quite clever and handy to have in the outside world, but sadly sort of lost all utility in this area. She has 12 numbers in roman numerals tattooed in a circle around her areola. They are placed in a way where all she needs to do is lay down and point her lower body toward the north. The sun will cause her large nipple to cast a shadow over one of the numbers... her boob is a sun-dial. Useful when she originally got the tattoo- but uh, kinda pointless in an area where time never progresses. The time of day is literally determined by WHERE you are in the area, not WHEN.
Gen was too stunned taking in the appearance of all these new taurs, and her thoughts too muddled for her to actually say anything as they surround and move in on her.
The non-dairy red cow snatched Gen's randomly swishing tail and carefully lifted it up, pulling it loosely between her two hands to examine the hairs. "Oooh, so pretty, do you want me to braid it?!"
"I... uh... w-wuh, n-well..."
The yak walked up to her from the front and knelt down with her forelegs to get a better look at her face, taking her equine ears into her hands gently and petting their backs with her fingers. "She is coming along nicely." Gen could only see her eyes in brief flashes, hidden behind all her shaggy hair.
"C-coming along in what?"
The aurochs stepped forward, placing a hand on the yak's head and sliding her entire body back like she was shifting a chess piece to move her out of the way. Standing in front of Gen- Gen's head was only as high up as the halfway point on Agnes' body, so even when she laid her lower body completely down on the ground; Gen still has to look up to see her. She flashed the yak a nasty glance and the yak immediately looked sheepish and skittered to Gen's side.
Agnes then looked to Gen with a much softer expression. "She means how you are integrating into the area; you seem to be getting along just fine with the taurs of Time-locked Lagoon. My girls are excited to have a new friend."
Gen glanced behind when she felt movement and seen the red cow now combing out and preparing to braid the hair of her equine tail. She isn't even supposed to have a tail! Oooh, the brush feels nice though... but she shouldn't have a tail! The water buffalo sat down in the grass beside her bringing over a basket of plucked flowers- without the passage of time the flowers do not wither even after being picked. Gen was about to say something and try to pull her tail out of their grip but Barreta spoke up and stole her attention away.
"Think of dawn as a sort of spa area in Time-locked Lagoon. You can always come here to have the cows dote on you. We are a very relaxed sort of taur, and the girls like to cuddle."
"Mmm, but... but my body is..."
"Beautiful! The men will surely be pleased to have another beautiful taur. Us girls are just happy to have yet another new face."
Gen shook her head, furrowing her brow a bit, trying to straighten her slow thoughts with the attention span of a goldfish. "I not supposed to... am not supposed... to... my thinks are... the thinks in my... UGH. No that isn't the word. My thinks, I think... brain thinks..." She whimpered when she still could not think of the word 'thoughts'. "Why I feel dumb..?"
Barreta chuckled, laying down beside her a moment- her rump still raised just because her udder does not fit under her otherwise. "Oh its fine." She gently pet Gen's head. "Your body just, uh, forgot its shape a little."
"Forgot..? How does remember? Genevieve no want lose shape!"
Barreta shushed her softly, pulling her head forward and pressing her own forehead to Gen's. "It is okay. This is not a place of humans, as you can tell. You are not a taur so in this magical area your body has become a bit beastly to try and fit in. It is not harmful in any way. Kaua went through the same thing since she arrived only briefly before you- and Kaua is perfectly fine, no?"
"Uh... uh huh. Kaua pretty."
"There now. It doesn't matter what shape you take." Agnes shuffled to the side and Barreta moved forward before laying again, but this time heavily flopping onto her side, causing her gigantic udder to flop out from under her. "Go on, some warm milk may help clear your thoughts~"
The udder is so big Gen could have used it as a beanbag chair. Even the veins on the udder are as thick as Gen's fingers, and increase in concentration toward its base- trailing up almost the entire underside of the bovine portion of her body. Taurs have two hearts to circulate blood through such large bodies- and those enormously fat milk veins are a direct feed from the bovine heart to the udder. Gen was going to say no, but in the time it took her slow brain to try to process how to say no without being rude she became entranced with the massive organs and slowly reached out to place her hands on its surface softly. It was both softer and more firm than she was expecting. Most of what you see of a breast is actually fat insulating the organ itself- not really the case with udders. The outer flesh is very loose and extremely smooth and soft to the touch but push a little ways in and suddenly its a lot more taut. The top even looser than the rest- most of the candy pink flesh between the body of the udder and the body of the beast is loose flesh, but its also filled with a ton of organic tubes and veins to link the material supply from one to the other.
Barreta's left back leg was suspended entirely by the udder, fitting comfortably into the cleft between the front and back udder on the left side of the set. The udders are oblong, not really round- sort of shaped like a watermelon, but, much larger than a watermelon in Barreta's case. Gen felt the warmth of the flesh enter her palms and slowly brought her face closer to the surface as if hypnotized. Barreta reached down and gently placed a hand on the back of her head and guided her down, shuffling a bit at the last moment to flop the udder more forward, and Gen took a finger-sized teat into her mouth and started to suckle on instinct alone. It took almost no effort to draw milk out, and the flow quickly sped up as she continued to suck. Gen was laid on her side but propped up on her elbow to reach the left front teat with the udders resting firmly on the ground.
The red cow braided Gen's tail while she drank from Barreta and the buffalo placed a flower into each new section of the braid as it was woven. Gen started to make an occasional muffled moan, and almost pulled away from the teat before Barreta placed a hand on the back of her head again to calm her, and keep her drinking.
"A growing girl like you needs lots of calcium to make strong bones. You wanna grow up big and strong, don't you?"
"Mmm? Mm...hmm."
"Yes, good girl."
"MmmMM!"
Gen squirmed a bit, the pleasurable buzzing in her entire body that refused to go away became even stronger! Her entire body felt a mild pressure, like she did not quite fit in her own skin. The two cowgirls behind her giggled as the tail they were braiding became longer, giving them even more hair to work with. Gen's hips popped loudly and expanded again! Her pants were forced down a bit because her hips no longer fit properly. The pants started to rub against her oddly in the front too- she did not realize she has a pair of nipples on her upper crotch jutting into the fabric, and starting to slowly push out as the dark coloration from the nipples spreads into the surrounding skin very slowly. Her clit started to engorge and flick in and out on its own with increasing force as her pussy moistened again. How is she STILL horny? She just got spit-roasted by a bull and stallion, like, fifteen minutes ago at most.
Several of her joints felt stiff. Gen finally popped off the teat and tried to sit up but several joints in her arm gave of a hollow pop re-setting, startling her and causing her to flop on her side. She groaned and then squirmed onto her back, causing dozens of bones in her body to crack and pop in rapid-fire. Her sleeves were rolling up? Wait, no they aren't. More of her midriff is exposed? No. Her clothes don't fit anymore! Her entire body is growing bigger!!
All her bones are enlarging, causing the joints to need to re-set into their proper positions. The area around her lower nipples started to swell into soft mounds, then jiggly little hills- fused in the middle. Gen now has horse udders the same size as her human breasts! Her hands and feet started to look a bit deformed- it seems not all of the bones in her body took to the growth. Only her central finger and toe grew, the rest remained the same size, and her hands and feet stretched unusually long. Her clothing pulled tight against her, but especially her pants when her butt cheeks enlarged with muscle- their curvature also caught the fabric preventing her pants from sliding off.
"Nnnn-neh? W-what?"
Gen moved a deformed hand to the back of her neck from a prickly feeling and noticed her hair line was starting to progress down her neck now!
"W-why? C-change, me change... I change, no, I is changing? Nnngh."
Gen was squirming on her back, so Barreta took her head gently to steady her again. "Ouhh, poor dear. She needs to release some tension I think. Girls?"
The red cow grinned and immediately scoot her lean, boxy cow tushy back through the grass and bent down her human half to grab the pants and panties and pulled them down in the front enough to expose the half-horse pussy. She waited a moment, watching the clenching vulva to kiss Gen directly on her ping-pong ball sized clit when it popped out. Gen immediately shrieked in pleasure and kicked her legs without meaning to. The cow licked her slit, causing the clit to pop back out quickly just in time to catch on the tongue.
The pleasurable buzzing pulsed, making her worry about more changes. "Aaah-a-a-a-ahh, s-s-s-staahp. Nnnnn~"
The red cow's ears perked up and she lifted her head. "Oh, you don't want any more?"
Gen breathed heavily and her brain sent panic signals when the pleasure stopped but the sexual tension did not. "No, please I n-nneed... need..." The cow resumed and Gen's whole body arched in pleasure. "Aaaaah~ more! N-need m-mo-hooooohre... breed... me..."
Her pussy fluttered and squirt a bit as the muscles in her inner thights twitched erratically in a mini orgasm, but the cowgirl was nowhere near done. She reaches her arms around Gen's thighs to heft them up, shoving her face down into the pussy and then rolled to the side- pulling Gen onto her side too. Gen's clit got stuck perminantly out now from the pleasure! Her clit once again turned a soft grey-pink and blushed purple from blood pressure. Her labia fattened even thicker and turned bruise purple and then glossy black! Her pubic hair now spread in an increasingly long diamond shaped patch, as it turned to fur of the same earthen brown color. The cowgirl was actually penetrating Gen! Her head is human, but her tongue apparently is still fully bovine, which is both long and just big overall. She is penetrating at least five inches into Gen with her huge cow tongue, lashing around wildly collecting all the salty juices the pussy creates to lube itself.
Gen grew even larger, straining her clothing. Her udders started to slowly swell larger, becoming bigger than her human breasts now! Well, that is embarrassing; she has bigger tits as an animal then she does a human. Her crotch became increasingly veiny- the skin color darkening rapidly to match the udder and genitals but also quickly getting consumed in the spreading fur- another plot of fur was spreading out from the base of her tail now too. Her legs were kicking around wildly without meaning to- but the cowgirl had her arms wrapped around Gen's thighs holding them as steady as possible. Gen squealed with a red face, over and over, hitting mini orgasms in rapid fire between larger, stronger orgasms that made her entire body convulse. She was unintentionally ripping up some of the grass, clenching her deformed hands against the ground. Barreta softly ran her fingers through Gen's hair, smiling at her pleasure.
With every orgasm Gen's hips swelled a bit larger- starting to be disproportionately large to the rest of her body. Her butt cheeks swelled bigger, rounder, firmer. Her pussy engorged and swelled larger, projecting out; fully converting to the vulva of a full grown mare. Her hands and feet started to deform worse- the nail on the only digit that was growing now looking darker and thick and blocky. The deformation of her foot shape caused her one enlarged toe to shove against the ends of her shoes and forcefully pop her ankles out further and further as it grew bigger- she could not wear her shoes properly. Her socks were pulled further down in the same way- but also migrated further down because of her size increase. Her panties were so ill-fit it felt like they were IN her ass instead of over it!
Her pants and panties were pulled down in the front- held down by the cowgirl otherwise it would snap back up. Her tail pushed them down in the back too- but her hips are so gigantically massive that the fabric is locked in place on either side, pulled so tight to her flesh they almost look like they are painted on. The legs no longer cover her- and with her feet deforming longer its still covering less and less. Her thighs ballooned with muscle as the repeated orgasms forced the muscles to flex involuntarily. The water buffalo girl quickly scoot over as well, gently moving the tail aside so they did not spoil her pretty braids. Now that Gen is on her side- both holes are available! Her pants are locked in place too tightly for the buffalo girl to even move, so she reached into the crack Gen's tail exposed and pinched the large projected anus teasingly with her index and pinky while she pushed into it with her middle and ring finger! Gen again squealed and writhed, hitting another powerful peak!
Rather than clench and hold before easing off like she would have expected her orgasm to- the pleasure kept rising beyond what she thought it could do! And the higher it raised the bigger her ass grew! Her figure now an absurd pair shape- her lower half so large compared to the rest that it looked like it belongs to someone else entirely. The skin on her lower half darkened with the surge and was wrapped faster in fur as well, hiding her skin entirely under a dense but very short layer of earth brown horse fur. Her hips forced her pants to burst suddenly on either end, and as soon as they did- the buffalo girl pulled them down low enough that she could shove her face in between those massively round, muscular ass cheeks and plunge her huge cow tongue into that tasty looking donut.
Gen's chest was heaving as the only thing she could do now was large high-pitched gasps over and over. Having both holes filled and pet by huge bovine tongues at the same time was assaulting her with non stop orgasms and the pleasurable buzzing in her body only seemed to drag the pleasure from those out longer- echoing it. Her legs lengthened, her feet deformed and lengthened. Her toenail got darker as it got thicker and bigger, starting to look like a hoof! Her massive central toe started to shove the others out of the way, and the expansion of the bones in it started to consume the others into it, absorbing them! Her socks popped off her ankles now- now only able to cover the one massive toe.
"Waaah-haaaaaah! Wuh-w-why c-caaaaaAAH-canNNGHn't I.... can't I sto-hhhhhaaaaap c-c-cumMM-M-Miiing!?" Her thighs pulsed thicker and more muscular- pulling her torn and lowered pant waist tight again around them. "Ca-AAAHn-n-n-nnnn't stoh-oop!"
Her pant legs burst, and then the sudden movement yanked on the rolled down waist and ripped them a second time- causing her pants to burst all the way off! Only her lower pant legs were in tact, but could not hold on to her, so they would fall away the moment she attempts to stand. The bovine girls happily kept lapping up her salty juices- one with a face full of lust-fattened mons and the other with a face squished between round, taut butt cheeks. Gen's nostrils flared massively causing her nose to let out a loud, hollow pop as the bridge was forced much wider to accommodate the huge nostrils. Her teeth groaned trying to enlarge but not having any room, putting pressure on the hinge of her jaws. Gen's pupils shivered and stretched to become oblong and her iris expanded in size.
Barreta motioned to the girls to stop- Gen's gasps were starting to take on a wheezing sound; the poor woman needed a breather before she passed out from her brain shorting out on stimulus overload. Gen remained gasping for breath for several minutes with a dazed expression. Her mind no longer able to comprehend her situation entirely.
Her voice was a little deeper sounding now too. "Wuh... what is? Body not same. Nnngh, feel good all the time, wants... something."
Barreta and Agnes looked at each other and nodded, before Agnes spoke up in her own thunderously deep, but still womanly voice. "The buzzing feeling?"
"Uh, uh huh?" Gen nodded, her mind too degraded to even think of a more proper reply.
"That is your body reacting to the gifts of this place. Right now your body doesn't really... function properly. It is in a half state- you have to go all one way or all the other. Find Kaua- she can help you push all the way through. Then you will feel good AND your body will work properly."
"Kaua make Gen better?"
Barreta stifled a giggle. "Yes, much better."
The girls helped Gen get to her feet, and made sure she was pointed in the right direction- giving her a firm slap on her muscular rump to send her off toward the night where Kaua was waiting among the buildings in the lagoon itself. Even though she was already in dawn twilight; it took Gen a good bit of time to make her way into the lagoon. Her feet were too deformed to walk on properly- she had to stand on the tips of her giant toes as hooves, but the nails had not quite transitioned all the way, so the fleshy portion of her toe was still touching the ground, so she had to watch where she steps. She could not properly balance like this, so her legs were spread apart to stagger her center of balance. Her shirt was the only clothing she still wears- and it doesn't even come close to fitting. It is pulled so tight that the fabric has folded up under her small tits to follow their curvature exactly, and you can see not only the shape of her nipple but even the areola through the fabric. It is a long sleeve shirt but the sleeves only reach her elbows. She was barely over 5 feet before- now she is over 7 feet tall, nearly 8.
Kaua was talking to a beautiful centaur woman up on one of the house platforms, when the centaur pointed to the slowly approaching Gen behind Kaua. They both smiled and said a few things before both approached Gen to meet her half-way in the cool, shallow water. Gen whimpered as her clit pulsed again, shoving her labia open to drip lube again, from looking at the centaur woman approaching. She could not help but glance under the centaur- her mind always drifting into the gutter no matter what. The centauress just smirked, taking the reaction as a complement. She certainly is a sight to behold.
Dancer is a unique centaur, because she is both a woman and a stallion at the same time. Her human half is female, but her horse half is male! Her shimmering black human hair is six feet long and perfectly straight, hanging to the pectorals on her horse half. Her horse tail is the same- which means it is floating in the water behind her some distance, as the tail is considerably longer than her legs are tall. Her horse mane is an extremely long six feet of hair as well, but because it exists between the two bodies it is a bit awkward to just let it drape off- so it hangs around her in a loose loop, clipped back onto itself on the end. Her legs also have long fetlocks that trail soft, long fur into the water below too. Dancer's hair and fur is black except for her lower body- all four limbs and the shoulders of the horse half are black, but the lower back and half of her flanks is white. Because the white also wraps under to her crotch- her cock is candy pink. Her human skin is a deep peach, and her nipples a deep, diffused red- big nipples but small areola.
Kaua spoke up first, helping to steady Gen who was struggling to stand still. "Well look at you! I see you took my advise- you are getting along perfectly in the Time-locked Lagoon."
"But... Gen not right. Is not shape?"
"You look right to me." Kaua looked back at Dancer who sat on her horse rump, displaying her slowly erecting cock wobbling straight up into the air. "Looks like my friend likes how you are coming along too. Do you want to get to know Dancer?"
"Uh... mmmh, b-but..."
"Haha, yes, a nice 'butt' indeed" She slapped Gen on the ass and her clit throbbed- she likes getting spanked. "But that doesn't answer the question. You can ride her right now if you want."
"No should be horny... too long horny... nnngh."
Kaua rubbed her lower gut down to her udders. "You need to scratch the itch deeper. You need the cock of a stud."
Gen's guts gurgled and pushed out a bit, then her udders fattened up, drooping a bit and the nipples fattening into little cone-shaped teats.
Kaua smiled again. "You like being mounted, don't you?"
"No, but... but yes, but... need...n-n-NNn- Neheieieid!" She startled herself by neighing like a horse. "Need to... breed. M-mount... breed me!" Her pupils stretched wider, turning from oblong to horizontal rectangles. "B-breed.... me! Br-b-bre-heiHEIEIEIEIEd!" Her large nostrils flared again as she neighed loudly.
Kaua gently took her sides, twirled her around and gave her a gentle shove, easily causing her to stumble backwards, but Gen bumped into something, half-sitting onto something. After a moment, the warmth of the object she sat on soaked into her own body and she blushed brightly; realizing she sat on the flared head of Dancer's standing cock! She was going to get off in embarrassment but the movement against her caused pleasure, so rather than try to get off, she just squirmed, which caused the glans to slide forward on her dripping pussy juice and center itself naturally over her vulva and started to sink slowly into the opening. Dancer was sitting on her horse butt with her rear legs jutting straight out, and her forelegs with the hooves down on the ground to brace herself, but now she leaned her horse back against a support pillar under the house platform over them, and then brought her forelegs up to rest her hooves limply over Gen's shoulders.
Dancer cupped her DD human breasts and rolled them in her palms with her erect nipples jutting out from between her fingers. Gen was trying to resist the urge to fuck, knowing it was strange that she was so horny in the first place- and having sex seemed to be making her condition worse; turning her more into a beast and making her dumber and dumber. But it felt so good and her body wanted it sooo badly. Her juices rolled down the erect shaft, tracing the contours of the fat veins embedded in its surface. Gen trying to resist but being unable to commit either way was causing her to simply bob on the dick, pulling up to get off and then shoving back down slightly to enjoy more, only Dancer's glans had popped inside, so pulling up and down with micro-thrusts was sucking on the bumpy corona specifically.
The pleasure was triggering more changes though, and Gen's feet deformed even worse! Her toes could not move at all- the bones in them were fused together! The forming cannon bone swallowed them entirely and left her with only one toe per leg! The nail continued to enlarge and darken to charcoal grey, turning completely into a hoof, but caused her to lose her balance and sit heavier onto the cock! Gen shrieked from the sudden pleasure and fear of impaling herself on a too-big cock, and since she did not know how to balance on two hooves, she instead straightened her legs to shove her weight back against Dancer's underside, so her weight was shared between Dancer's belly and cock; instead of entirely on the cock.
Gen's body started to undulate and gurgle as her belly enlarged again and her entire torso started to stretch longer! The cock started to sink into her deeper as her body created more room for it to fill! Dancer's cock sunk deeper into her than would have been possible before! Gen whimpered at the sight of her human breasts shrinking away and her skin color darkening to match that of her nipples to hide any trace of them at all. Her udders however started to swell even bigger and fatter- taken the stolen mass from her human endowments to swell into the size of a cantaloupe each, with very wide cone-shaped teats. Her crotch around the udders was webbed with fat veins, but the udders themselves had no veins projecting on their surface. Unlike a cow udder- these do not hang off her; they remain quite round and close to her body. They jiggle wildly with every bob up and down the cock. The pleasure took the strength from Gen's legs, so every time she bobbed she ended up lower on the dick- sinking further than she thought possible.
Her ribs started to pop and change shape- shoving her chest much further forward which only sped up the erasure of her breasts. Following the individually shifting ribs- her shirt seams tear out on either side from the bottom up! Gen's last item of clothing to try and hide her growing beasthood behind! Her torso is getting longer and more barrel shaped, which forced her arms further out to the sides. Gen's shoulders clicked and shifted down a bit, shoving her arms further forward. The shoulders of her shirt tore straight around, disconnecting the sleeves. Her hands deformed worse and worse as the central finger and nail grew massively and more and more blocky, following the same fate her feet had. Less and less like hands, more and more like hooves. Her muscles flexed involuntarily and burst the sleeves, causing them to fall completely away. Gen's thoughts blink in and out of existence with the throb of pleasure as her pussy clenches and tries to draw the dick into her deeper, sucking at the shaft ravenously. She is starting to roll her hips forward and back as well, grinding her fat, bulbous clit against it on the back stroke. Her arms now limply hanging in front of her- no longer able to rest at her sides in a relaxed position.
Gen's gasps and moans start to sound more like grunts and whickering as her nostrils expand even larger! The coloration of her lips becomes more diffused, starting to blend into her normal flesh, but her lips only get fatter and looser; more dexterous. Her teeth grind together a moment before her jaws crack and click several times in rapid-fire as the bottom half of her face feels like it abruptly slides forward! Her teeth enlarge and the front and back start to divide- creating a space of bare jaw between. The bottom of her nose and her upper jaw now face the same direction, and her face pulls longer, dragging the middle of her face out further; angling the bridge of her nose further and further up as the bottom stretches further out but the top remains stationary. Then her forehead slopes outward and her brain physically shrinks in her skull!
Her brain shrinks but her entire head grows, causing her to bow from its weight a moment before a surge of tightness races up her neck! By now her hairline has advanced down her neck to her shoulders in the back. The muscles in her neck swell tremendously, bloating it out as thick as a tree-trunk before the compressed muscle puts enough pressure on her actual spine to force her vertebrae larger, lengthening her neck! Her mane quickly grows in more hairs to fill in the newly created distance! The growth of her neck sundered the collar of her shirt which was already torn all the way up to the collar- so the remnants of her last clothing sloughs off into the shallow water below. Naked now forever, no clothes for horses; no way to hide what she has become.
Gen makes several huffing sounds that increase in volume into gentle neighs, then increase in sharpness and abruptness. Her eyes widen as if surprised by her own vocalizations. Her pussy has touched sheath! Her cervix is firmly wedged into the indentation around Dancer's urethral procession- she has bottomed out on horse cock!! She cannot stand up properly at this angle- her legs don't bend like that anymore so all she can do is hop slightly on the shaft and rock back and forth frantically as she rapidly spills over into orgasm. The undulating of her vaginal muscles quickly puts Dancer over the edge and she climaxes- and the cum flow slamming against the walls of her inner vulva then tip Gen the rest of the way over the edge. The last of her fur consumes her to complete her transformation, fully into a mare!
Every time she neighs without meaning to, her thoughts blank out completely. Every time they blank, they fade back in slower. As her orgasm cools finally her own neighs have completely silenced the human thoughts, and then she falls silent entirely. She lets out several loud gusts of air from her huge nostrils and then shakes her neck and hair as she slumps forward enough to grip the ground and pull herself onto all fours and off the softening cock. She did a little hop, having memories of walking on two legs- but she could not return to two legs. She is a horse now, and only fit to be on all fours. Gen cannot remember where she came from. She knows something is wrong, that this isn't her body but cannot think about what is wrong and what she is supposed to look like. She still has all her memories, but she no longer has the attention span to scan through them all or think about it enough to put the story together again.
Gen stops her agitated grunts of confusion when she notices Kaua, who has apparently been pawing at her own pussy watching the show the entire time. Her grass skirt and sword are removed, so she is fully naked. The constant pleasurable tingling still hasn't left Gen's body. The burning need in her large equine pussy is gone, but for some reason she is still hypnotized by the sight of Kaua's comparatively tiny human vulva. She steps forward slowly in a trance and Kaua smiles and thrusts her hips forward, removing her own hand to let Gen at the glistening wet honey pot. She turns to present her rump and pussy for the eating. Gen licks it timidly but then Kaua rolls her hip back and has to brace herself on Gen's huge head from the pleasure tremors as Gen digs her tongue in deeper. Kaua's pussy starts to stretch further than it should be able to around the horse tongue invading it deeper and deeper, then Gen shoves her nose and plush, loose lips against it. Kaua tries her best to brace herself and gasps in pleasure as Gen starts to shove her nose mouth INTO Kaua!
Gen nudged more of her long equine face into Kaua, stretching the poor little human pussy around the much too large object. Gen's mind blanked entirely- no human or horse thoughts; her body was entirely on auto-pilot now. She bowed her neck and thrust her head up to angle herself better and shoved up into Kaua, burying half her enormous face into the woman! Kaua squealed half in pain and half in pleasure as her crotch bulged obscenely. Her skin should have split open from having that much shoved into her, but it did not. Kaua's eyes went wide as she realized she could feel her own pussy squeezing on Gen's neck! She can feel FROM part of Gen's body. The feeling of Gen's features inside of her started to lose definition as they melted away, fusing into the inside of Kaua's body! Kaua briefly lifted her left leg and Gen lifted her left front leg at the exact same time... Kaua was controlling both of them.
Gen lifted her head up- or... what used to be her head. Her head did not exist anymore- she lifted Kaua's body on the end of her neck up. Kaua's body started to slowly grow with stolen mass as she slid down the horse neck- or more accurately consumed the neck into her own body. When her legs slid down to rest on the horse shoulders her legs started to get absorbed into the horse's front legs! Now the horse half was stealing part of her mass. Her vulva was stretched impossibly thin around the base of where the neck formerly was, and as soon as the horse half started to take its claim of the body- the seam between the two vanished entirely. She could feel with more detail; more and more of the equine body, and soon full control over it was handed over to Kaua as the only brain still connected to the nervous system. When her hips sunk in to where the base of the horse's neck was, they expanded tremendously becoming a halfway point of a collar bone and a pelvis. Gen's mane now went from between her shoulders to the mid-point on Kaua's back.
Kaua laughed in glee, trotting in a circle for a moment before lurching forward and quickly grabbing her head. "Uh oh... here it comes..."
Dancer quickly got to her feet and trot over to help brace Kaua in case she collapsed. Kaua's eyes are a red-purple; the color of morganite, but now became invaded by moss green, turning her iris a vibrant earthen brown. Kaua's black hair started to lighten to a very dark brown instead, and the earthen brown of the horse half darkened to the exact same dark brown Kaua now has- the horse pelt remained untouched earthen brown, matching her new eyes exactly.
"Who- where am... I am in the Time-locked Lagoon. I... we are... okay. It is... okay."
Dancer pat her head as Kaua stood up straight again. "Don't think at all for a moment, just listen to me. You are both perfectly fine- the transformation worked exactly as you, er... Kaua planned."
Kaua became terribly confused as Genevieve's confusion bled into her mind, but then the knowledge from Kaua seethed into Gen's mind, answering all of her questions almost immediately. Kaua dreamed of being a centaur- so when she found out about the lagoon she charged straight here. She is the one who created the wooden slate for Gen to find, she used magic to project that dream to Gen. Gen was hand-picked by Kaua... to be her lower half. The taurs cannot reproduce... which means none of the taurs here were born, they were created. They were all human once.
Dancer pointed to herself. "Meet Daniella-" She pointed to her horse half. "And her boyfriend Lance. Together, we are Dancer."
Barreta? The calm and collected Betty and taking the lower half, her perverse sister Greta. Lilli? Lily and Illia. Even Kaua's half black dragon crush Miru- formerly Marric and his rival Lucien. And no, he cannot fit into her- but they knew he would eventually, because she summoned Genevieve here for that very reason. He can fit into a horse vulva... still a really tight fit, but it will work. Every taur here was formerly two different people- one regressed into a beast before fusing to the other. The ruins Gen found on the far side are the remnants of the village of people who became the original centaur- before the Time-locked Lagoon was... well, Time-locked. Agnes is the only member of the village still present. The rest eventually went into the outside world to live out their lives in resumed time, so they have died of old age... or haven't been born yet- depending on how you leave the lagoon. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know Agnes was the eldest taur here in spite of her inability to age, because her lower half is a species that went extinct over a thousand years ago.
"We are... Kauen?"
Dancer shrugged. "Sure, why not."
"It feels so weird... I remember everything from both of them, so I have been in on the plan the entire time and also clueless. I feel sort of victimized by... myself? But also this has been so amazing. I am... familiar with you, but also it feels sort of like we haven't talked in a while?"
"Yea, because Gen didn't know me, regressing some of your familiarity with me. Not angry at yourself over all this, I hope?"
"N-no. I mean... I feel sort of bad, but I know the end result is great for both, and I want this. I feel great right now, this is what I have always wanted."
Dancer smiled and nodded. "It will take you a long while to get fully used to your new life. Your memories are at odds, but you'll normalize now that you are only getting one experience at a time- then you'll get to know the new you, and identify better as... well, yourself. I bet Miru will be eager to finally see the 'completed' you."
"Hehe~ yea, I think I know what I want my first memory as Kauen to be!"