Centaur Tales
There wasn't much in the world of Yuan that made much sense. The twelve tribes fought with wild abandon to protect the balance, but nothing could defend the balance from forces from outside the world of Yuan. An evil locked away from the beginning of time immortal threatened the twelve tribes, yet only one tribe could see beyond the petty wars and rivalry that blinded the other eleven tribes. The Horse tribe looked out beyond Yuan and sought to bring champions to aid the planet their attempt to fix the source of the imbalance, the seal of fate.
The tribes had long ago taken the 72 pieces of the seal in an attempt to protect the seal from the ravages of Imbalance and the possible sabotage from other tribes. Where once members of all tribes met in the temple of Fate now only the Centaur Ultras watched as the tribes warred amongst each other and day by day they slipped from the balance. Even his own tribe had deserted him and taken his piece of the six stones of wisdom. Ultras called out through the seal of fate for heroes to rescue Yuan from its own dire fate.
...Elsewhere on a world we know well...
Freddy Banks watched the masses of students fleeing the oppressive brick building behind him as they rushed towards the freedom of summer. 1367 students would soon be raiding the local malls, cleaning out restaurants, working summer jobs, and hanging out at each other's houses all in the three short months before High School resumed and they were back to studying and making grades. Freddy watched as his best friend Justin Dart, Jug as we call him, waltzed out of the school with Timothy Col, his cousin, close behind him. "Hey Fred, Wana come hang out at my house tonight? I got a sweet new multi player plat-former game and I wanted to show you guys and see how far we can get tonight!?"
"Sounds great, but I haven't heard about anything new coming out like that?" Fred said as he joined his friends and the three of them walked home.
"It's kinda a funny thing about that, I've never heard about this game either. I don't remember ordering it, but it came in the mail. I thought it might be a gift from my dad?"
"You're dad? But you've never met him!" Tim said.
"I know, but there was this weird letter about a meeting. The strangest thing was that it didn't give a date and there was no return address"
"Did you show your mom?" Fred asked.
"And have her freak out!? Ha! No thanks!"
The three laughed and Jug grabbed at Tim to lock him in a head lock, but Tim darted away and then lunged at Jug. "Cut it out you two" Fred snapped as they play fought.
"You're a stiff" Tim said as he darted away from the bigger boy. Jug gave Freddy an apologetic look, but kept trying to play fight.
"I swear, you two are like twelve year olds!"
Later that night the three boys watched as Jug put a blank disc into his Wii and then clicked on the button to play the game. A screen with an earth like planet appeared and a kind of menu appeared on the screen. "Start your story?" it asked in bold white text. At first they were confused because there was no response from the controllers, but a frustrated Jug yelled "yes!" at it and to everyone's surprise the screen changed and pointers for the three controllers appeared on the screen. "Choose your class"
Jug hit the fighter right off and Tim groaned when the button turned blue and faded away. "Guess I'll be the scout" Tim groaned and pointed his curser at the scout button which also turned blue and faded.
"I'll be the mage" Fred said and clicked on the last button.
As the button faded Fred noticed his pointer change to a small staff while Tim's changed to a bow and Jug's to a sword. The screen faded and a voice began to read the words that scrolled in star wars style down the screen. "The twelve tribes fought with wild abandon to protect the balance of Yuan, but nothing could defend the balance from forces outside the world of Yuan. An evil locked away from the beginning of time immortal threatened the twelve tribes, yet only one tribe could see beyond the petty wars and rivalry that blinded the other eleven tribes.
The twelve tribes had long ago taken 72 pieces of the seal of fate in an attempt to protect the seal from the ravages of Imbalance and possible sabotage from other tribes. Where once members of all tribes met in the temple of Fate now only I watch as the tribes war amongst each other and, day by day, they slip from the balance. Even my own tribe has deserted me and taken my piece of the six stones of wisdom. I call out through the seal of fate for heroes to rescue Yuan from its own dire fate.
You are my heroes and the time has come for you to take your fate in your own hands and save the world of Yuan!" The voice said.
"Cool!" Timothy said as the text faded and the image of the planet returned, "These graphics are intense!"
"They almost look real" Fred said as the planet spun closer and closer. Fred shook his head as the screen seemed to get bigger and bigger as the planet got closer and closer. All at once Fred felt himself falling and when he looked to his sides he saw Timothy and Justin falling beside him. The sound of wind whipping past him made talking impossible as they flew through space towards the planet. Now Fred could see features of the land he was falling towards. There world was spotted by huge lakes, rivers, forests, deserts, swamps, and vast plains. Every type of land possible spun past his as he fell towards the world that must be Yuan. A deep blue aura surrounded the three boys as they fell and soon they found themselves falling towards a large building.
Ultras looked up in the sky as three balls of blue light fell towards the temple of fate. He reached out with his magic and guided the lights towards the temple. In seconds the three balls impacted with the temple courtyard, but they merely thumped as they hit the ground. They were clearly unconscious from the no doubt heralding experience they had just endured. In their hands the three clutched what Ultras knew only as pure magical potential. He lifted the three small creatures with his magic into his arms and carried them into the temple.
Fred awoke on a cold stone floor in a building like nothing he had ever seen. Everything was triple the size of a normal building and built like nothing Fred had ever seen. Great holes in the ceiling and spiraling ramps led up towards a stone dais that seemed to be suspended by arcs of light that flowed from the ground to the bottom of the dais. Twelve ramps each a different color led towards the dais and met on the boarder of its stone edge. Fred picked himself up off the ground. He, Jug, and Tim were all at the base of a dark blue stone ramp that led up to the dais. "Are you alright?" Jug asked as Fred helped him to his feet.
"Who and what is that?" Fred asked and pointed to a majestic creature standing at the top of the ramp they were at the base of.
"Is that a... it couldn't be!" Tim said and looked at the creature.
"A... A centaur!" Jug said loudly and to their surprise it turned to look at them.
"Why yes, I am a centaur" The creature said in a deep resonating voice that seemed to warm the boys from the inside. As the creature turned to look at them Fred noticed the power in the Centaur's body. His muscles bulged at the slightest movement and both his equine and human proportions were vastly muscular. His entire body was covered in a thick silver fur that thickened into a mane on his head and back. His mane was braided from his head down to his long tail. He had a great beard that was braided as well and blue runes glowed on his cheeks. He was covered in silver fur, even ears which were more equine than human, and his face which was, aside from the fur, the face of a strong aged gentle man. "I am Ultras," he said as the boys walked towards him "And this building is the temple of Fate. Come here my children and I will show you why you have come to Yuan"
The three boys approached they were amazed by both the size of the dais and the size of the centaur. The dais was the size of a large room and made completely out of Marble. In its center was a raised stone circle that seemed like a jig saw puzzle with all the pieces missing. The centaur looked at the tiny humans below him and smiled warmly. He was about 12 feet tall from hoof to head and a good 13 feet long. He was massively built and tall enough for the boys to walk under him if they wanted to. "What is this thing? Tim asked as Fred and Jug starred in awe at the massive centaur.
"This is the Seal of Fate and it controls the twelve elements of Balance. Long ago there were twelve stewards of the temple of fate and we led our tribes teaching them of the path of balance, but one day the tribes left this holy place and they forgot the teachings. After a few years all the tribes but my own had left the temple and overtime the other stewards died of old age. I was a boy when my people first entered the war. My clan was completely wiped out and I alone survived the battle. I wondered for days hungry and alone until I found this temple. The old centaur steward had died years before I arrived and the dragon steward Drathos taught me all about the temple and the way of the balance. For 489 years I have guarded this shrine, 83 of those years were spent alone. Even the great dragon steward passed away and none but I now know or remember a time when the tribes did not war"
"Why did the tribes leave?" Fred asked.
"A piece of the seal was stolen, one of the six of the Lion tribe" It has been recovered since then and now all the pieces reside with the proper tribes in the hands of the strongest members of each tribe. Even my own tribe no longer knows the meaning of the stone they hold and we are little more than a race of brutish thugs that roam the plains"
"Is that why you called us to this world?" Tim asked.
"No, that is merely the cause of the true problem, yet even I do not know what the true problem is. Yuan herself called you here and whatever her reasons our planet has brought you here to prevent some great disaster"
"Than what should we do?"
"Go forth and collect the 72 pieces of the seal. Only then can the oracle be summoned and the temple of fate restored. Also you should find a peaceful heart amongst each of the races. Send this kindred soul to become a steward for only when every race has returned to the temple of fate will its purpose be revealed to them all"
The three boys looked at each other and almost didn't believe what they were hearing. This was almost like a plot out of a video game. "I think we should help" Jug said, "Maybe if we restore peace to Yuan she will send us home"
"I would like to help Ultras, he seems like a good person" Tim said.
"Mister Ultras, it looks like we are willing to help, but we are just three kids, what can we do?"
"You are three kids now, but if you drink my essence than I can make you children of the Centaur and you will be one of my kind"
"I don't understand" Fred said.
Before anything else could be said though the three boys noticed a rather large appendage growing underneath the giant centaur, "Drink from my essence and you will become my sons, it is what the legends say and I have longed for the day that the strength of the Thunder Hoof clan will return to this world. My people were the strongest of the centaur! Our arms were the biggest, our magic the strongest, and our arrows flew the straightest! The ground shook with our might and we towered above the other clans, yet they turned a deaf ear to our plight when the other tribes struck us down. That was when wisdom truly left the Centaur! But with my essence you three will inherit the strength of the Thunder Hoof Clan! I will have three sons to carry my line!" At the end of his speech the massive cock was fully erect. It was at least 3 feet long and thick as a man's leg. It pulsed with unrestrained need and the two balls behind it were the size of the boy's heads! Jug was the first to take the centaur cock in his mouth and start sucking on the tip and pressing his tongue in and out of its hole. Fred and Tim joined and soon they were sucking and kissing away at the huge dick. Ultras actually growled as his dick was serviced by three horny human boys. He made a deep sound like thunder as he bucked a bit. Heat began to build as Ultras bucked and his dick began to swell. A sound like thunder boomed outwards as Ultras began to cum and his essence shot into Jug's mouth. Jug drank until he couldn't hold anymore and then Fred got his turn. Lastly Tim sucked the centaur as it came and came and came. When Tim was done they all tried to drink the seemingly endless river of cum. At long last Ultras stopped cumming and the boys heaved as heavily as he for the essence of a Centaur is magical and its potent magics were beginning to take effect.
Jug, who had drunk the most, was the first to cry out in pain. He doubled over as his pants began to rip apart. Denim was no match for the power of his equine body as it pushed backward from his ass. He fell to the ground as he moaned in pleasure. Fred dropped next and then Tim all three moaning as the most pleasurable part of their transformation approached. Their dicks began to enlarge and their balls too. Their dicks pulsed as they transformed flowing backwards as the horse section of their bodies grew. Jug grew jet black fur over his horse body; Fred grew a deep auburn, and Tim a light tan-gold. Lastly they began to grow in musculature as muscles filled out both their horse and human portions. Muscles formed to support the miraculous anatomy of the transformed youths. Jug was by far the biggest while Fred was a close second and Tim only a bit smaller than his fellows. When they were done they spilt their own loads and the floor of the dais was quite messy.
Their clothes long since ripped to shreds the boys looked at each other. They were now Centaurs and impressive ones at that. "Such young colts you are" Ultras said and pulled his sons into a hug. "My sons, the time has come for me to show you our people's ways and the path of balance. If you will allow it you will soon learn the arts of the warrior, the mage, and the scout! These are the ways of my people and soon they will be your ways as well.
Ultras led three young playful colts out of the Temple of Fate and into the gardens of Yuan, the day was long and there was still plenty left to teach his sons who were still more man than centaur.