Me, Centaur- Chapter 2
#3 of Me, Centaur
Artemis was beyond frustrated. She was sitting in her small kitchen holding a vial of what looked like pink lemonade. The mare flicked her long, silky brown hair out of her face as she stared at the liquid dejectedly. "Why can't I get this right, ouff!" Her free hand went to her stomach, Artemis was pregnant again and only had a few more days to go. The foal inside of her kicked with out remorse, only flustering the centaur more. "Oh, calm down in there! You'll be born soon." When the baby calmed down, she glanced over at the old, dusty, book on the table. "I did everything right! Why won't this work?"
The book she was reading was an old relic her mate had found in the original centaur village. They had recently run out of the special serums, and no one in the new village could recreate it. Four separate centaurs had tried before Artemis, and none of them could get it. Now it seemed the mare would have the same results. As she was cursing to herself, Fred walked in behind her carrying his share from the latest hunt. He placed the large piece of meat down on the counter and trotted over to his mate to see how the results were coming. "It looks just like Andrews," he said with disappointment in his voice.
"I know!" Artemis grumbled back. It was easy to tell how frustrated she was getting. Being pregnant wasn't helping much either. Fred noticed when ever it got down to a few more weeks left his mate's emotions went haywire. "It shouldn't be pink! It should be red! Hell, I bet if we put food dye in it, it would work. I bet..."
Fred wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek. "Shhh, calm down." He took one of his hands and started to rub it though her long, brown hair. "Maybe you just need to take a break, put it down for a little and then go back to it? Who knows, maybe it just needs to sit for a few days?" Feeling her mate, and hearing his soothing voice seemed to do the trick, and Artemis quickly started to lose the tenseness in her body and calm down.
"You're right." She gave her mate a sweet smile and closed the book, but still held on tightly to the vial. "I'll go put this down in the bedroom." She arched herself upwards to give Fred a peck on the lips. She loved her mate; he always knew exactly what to do to calm her down when she was distressed. The mare turned around and started to walk into her bedroom.
"You're not going anywhere." The two centaurs were so busy with each other; they didn't hear an intruder enter their house. Both looked up and saw a strange human in their doorway. He was wearing camouflage clothing: A jacket, pants, shirt, and a hat. He also had on black combat-like boots. He had a gun holster on his belt with two handguns; a knife could also be seen next to the two firearms. He had a backpack slung over his shoulder that looked pretty full. But the most noticeable thing about the man was that he seemed very angry, and was pointing a rifle at Fred. The man let out a venomous growl, staring at the two centaurs as if they were nothing more then pesky flies. "I thought I got rid of the last of you abominations years ago!" He spat. Not once did he move the gun off Fred.
The stallion kept his ground, and stared right back at the intruder. Though he kept his tough exterior, he was really panicking inside. What did this guy mean? Wait... Fred's eyes went wide. "You're the one that killed that Centaur!" The scene flashed before his eyes, him and Thom going out for a walk and finding the dying creature off to the side of the road. There was absolutely nothing they could have done to save him. Anger flashed in his eyes as he took a fighting stance. After all these years he could finally do something to avenge the fallen centaur's death!
Artemis, on the other hand, did not think this was such a good idea. They were in confined quarters, and the human at a gun. One pull of the trigger and her mate would be dead. "Fred, stop!" But her plea fell on deaf ears. She knew what the stallion was thinking; this bastard killed that poor centaur. She wanted to get revenge also, but it wasn't worth the cost of either of their lives. "Please!" She turned to the enraged hunter, "There has to be a way we can work things out!"
The human merely laughed at the mare's pleas. "We won't be working things out," he snarled. "You two are demons! You're sinners against God!" He let out a venomous growl, not taking his eyes off his prey once. He stared down Fred like a lion stalking a gazelle. "You devils shouldn't be walking on earth! You need to get back to hell where you belong!" Spit flew out of his mouth as he spoke, his voice rising in anger with each word. Fred still did not back down. Nothing, not even Artemis' cries would quell the need for revenge building up inside of him.
Lucky for the stallion, the hunter was tired from his long hike to find the village. He had been walking for days, knowing the centaurs dwelled in the forest, but unsure of where. Most of his supplies were gone, and his sleeping bag was tattered and worn from years of use, causing him to have horrible nights rest. And water, he hadn't had a fresh drink in a long time. The human's eyes strayed for a moment, and saw the pink liquid the mare held. Pink lemonade? "Hey, she-devil," the hunter continued to point the gun at Fred, but now turned to look at Artemis. "That drink your holding. Put it down and back off. Don't listen and I'll blow his head off!" There was no question about it, he was completely serious.
Artemis was worried. She didn't know what the serum would do to the hunter. But at the same time, who cares? The centaur worked hard on it, but it was a failure after all. She looked at Fred who gave her an approving glance. Listening to the hunters demands, she put the vial down and backed away a few feet. The mare felt nerves building up when the hunter moved foreword, and gripped the vial. The human didn't even think as he hurriedly downed the liquid. For a moment, she felt like time stopped. She waited for something to happen, but nothing did causing her to sigh in disappointment.
At least, the mare thought nothing was happening. The hunter felt strange the moment the 'pink lemonade' touched his tongue. He didn't think anything of it, however, he was thirsty and whatever this was tasted good. After all, he needed his strength to dispose of these demons. As the last of the potion was swallowed, the human felt his entire body become tingly, it felt similar to having pins and needles. He felt as if his insides were churning, and then there was an incredible pain in his stomach. His eyes went wide with fear, and his mouth opened to scream bloody murder at the centaurs, but nothing came out. The pins and needles feeling suddenly all joined together and traveled down his entire body, stopping at his feet. The hunters shoes started to feel too big for his feet suddenly. He wiggled his toes in a panicked manor and looked down. His shoes were the same size! His feet couldn't be shirking could they? That would be madness!
The pins and needles slowly began roaming up his legs. The hunter started to feel very in tune with himself when he felt that strange feeling migrating. He noticed his legs start to shrink. He still had large amounts of muscle, but toned down. What are these demons doing to me! The human tried to fire his gun at the confused stallion, but his fingers wouldn't listen. It was like he turned to stone. I should have known! I bet these devils knew I was coming! They knew I'd be thirsty! They used black magic to make a drink! They lured me in! God damn them! The tingles continued to move, up past his knees, his thighs, and then to his groin.
The hunters face was in pure shock as the serum worked its magic. The first thing he felt was his balls start to shrink. They became smaller and smaller until they were completely gone. What is this doing to me? It's taking away my manhood! No! His penis was the next target. It, also, started to shrink until nothing was left. But it didn't stop there. It was almost as if it was inverting it's self. A slit formed with two puffy lips. The pins and needles moved up, creating a hole that led upwards. The hunter felt something growing inside of him then, an extra organ. He had no idea what it was, but the potion was creating a uterus and connecting it with his newly formed vagina.
Now that the complex part was done, the serum started to move faster. His hips became wider and his sides grew the perfect curves to accommodate them. It kept moving up, until it got to his chest. Once again, the pins and needles took its time altering the terrified human's body. The hunter felt two small bumps start to grow under his nipples. What? What is this? He still could not figure out what was happening to his body. The bumps grew to the perfect size, and they were plump and perky. The potion then split into three parts. Two went rocketing down both arms, quickly giving him slender, feminine hands. The other started to move up the human's neck.
It traveled up his vocal chords, changing them to be higher pitched. His face started to change next, his facial features became very feminine. His lips filled out and his eyes became softer. The final thing to change was his hair; it shot out of his head and grew down to the small of his back, revealing beautiful red curls. The hunter couldn't think straight, he felt dizzy and empty. Something was missing.
Artemis and Fred looked at each other wide eyed. "It only half worked!" The mare was proud of her work, even if the transformation wasn't complete. "But look at her, she's gone catatonic. Maybe we should help her?" Even though the human was trying to kill them moments before, the centaur still had room in her heart for the poor soul.
Fred, on the other hand, had no sympathy. He put his arm in front of his mate, blocking her from getting close to the newly turned women. "We don't know if she's still dangerous! You're not helping her!" The stallion was trying to think of the best way to dispose of the hunter, when he saw the human twitch.
She knew what she needed. The hunter dropped her gun and looked straight ahead at Artemis. Yes. This centaur had it. The confused women lunged, to fast for the centaur's to react. She gripped onto the mare's shoulders and placed her mouth over the creature's breast. She sucked harshly at it, desperate to bring out the mare's milk. It took a second, but finally the pearly white liquid flowed into the females eagerly awaiting mouth. Artemis couldn't believe what was happening. She placed her hands on the human's shoulders, trying to push her off, but she wouldn't budge. The centaur winced at the harsh sucking, but she couldn't stop the moans from escaping her lips. Her breasts were a sensitive part of her body, and it was starting to feel good.
This was outrageous! Fred growled and charged foreword to get this monster-human off of his mate. He was just about on top of her, when he realized the milk was having an effect on the hunter's body. He stepped back, and with wide eyes watched the scene unfold before him. The human's pants had fallen down, due to her now smaller waist size. Fred noticed that dark brown fur now covered her legs, and her feet were turning black and shrinking. "Hooves!" Fred couldn't help from shouting out. Her feet were turning into hooves!
The humans back side started to grow longer after her legs changed and she seemed completely oblivious to these changes. Fur started to cover her lower body, coating it shiny brown. Another pair of legs started to grow downwards. They started out looking like puddy, but as it grew longer, it started to take shape. The hooves formed, and then the bones, the knees and then the fur covering the outside. Finally, her body stopped growing. The last thing to change was a beautiful horse tail sprouting from her rear.
When the transformation was finally complete, the hunter finally came too. She released Artemis and took a few steps backwards, completely bewildered. The hunter looked down at her furred legs, and then behind her at her new, horse-like body. Her eyes opened wide in fear. "How could you?" She roared, finding her voice again. She continued to back up, looking at the mare centaur with hatred burning in her eyes. "How could you do this to me? You... you demons! How could you drag me down with you? No! Turn me back right now! I'll destroy every last one of you!" The centaur clenched her hands into fists, "I'm a monster! You made me a monster!"
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Would this bitch just shut up? Fred thought to himself. He was behind the hunter, and she was focusing all her attention on his mate. He grinned to himself, thinking of an even better way to get revenge. With out a second thought he jumped in the air, wrapping his legs around the hunter's waist and shoving his growing erection straight inside of her. The new centaur-filly let out an ear wrenching scream, but the stallion didn't care. Ah, sweet revenge!
"Let go of me! Let go! Stop it!" The hunter tried to struggle out of the centaur's grip. When that didn't work she tried beating him with her fists, but he wasn't budging. Tears started to well up in her eyes, she was not only female, and not only an abomination, but she was also getting raped by what she set out to destroy. The filly couldn't reach her gun, it was to far away. She was completely helpless.
Why did I let my guard down? Why didn't I see this coming? The hunter thought to herself. Her raw anger was blocking out anything that felt good. The pain had subdued, but pleasure did not replace it, only numbness did. I can't remain a demon! God will save me! He'll show me a way to change back and rid the world of these horrible creatures! The filly growled, and kept struggling with the stallion above her. I can't let him do this to me! This is a sin! She could not get over the fact that she was getting raped, it was surreal. I need to get away! I need to stop this! Panic was starting to set in again.
Artemis watched for a moment, still in awe with what just happened. It was strange watching the transformation, reminding herself of when she drank the potion years ago. She pitied her. This poor creature was misled through-out his entire life, and now to be in this situation. While, she did believe the hunter deserved what she was getting, the mare decided to try and calm her down. She trotted over to the struggling filly and placed her hands on the smaller breasts. The hunter looked shocked and stopped moving. She stared up at the mare, her eyes filled with confusion. "Shhh," Artemis cooed. The pregnant centaur leaned down and placed a kiss lightly on then younger filly. Somehow, this seemed to calm her nerves. She stopped struggling and gave into the kiss timidly.
What is this feeling? The hunter thought to herself. Everything felt so good now, the stallions thrusts, the mares light caresses, everything. Why was the centaur showing her... pity? No. It wasn't pity. Compassion? The filly sighed. Love? After trying to kill them, this creature still had enough room in her heart to care for her?
The hunter didn't know why she was giving in. The stallions thrusts were starting to feel good, and the mare's touch felt even better. How could she be giving into this lust? Her eyes rolled to the back of her head when she felt Artemis kiss up and down her neck. She felt her lips travel downwards until she felt a lick across her nipple. The filly took in a deep breath as the centaur licked and nipped at her breast playfully. Light moans started to float past her lips, causing the mare and stallion to grin broadly. This feels so good!
Fred gripped tightly onto the hunter now, feeling his orgasm growing within him. Hearing the filly finally give in was all he needed. He thrust into her hard, trying to bring himself to the climax. Hearing a few more moans from the filly was all it took. The stallion made one last thrust, burying his length inside her. His seed shot out into the hunter, who, when she felt Fred's orgasm, started to have her own. She moaned loudly from the sensations both centaurs were giving her, feeling the pleasure rocket though her body. When both of them came down from their orgasm, the stallion dismounted, and Artemis moved over to him, leaving the filly standing in the middle of the room panting.
The three were quiet for a few moments. Artemis and Fred just stared at the newly changed filly, while the hunter stared at the floor, defeated. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't run, and now she couldn't kill the centaur. As she felt a bit of the stallions cum dribble out of her, the filly was suddenly filled with remorse. A realization had hit her. These centaurs weren't demons. They were just another type of creature trying to make their way in the world, and she tried to take that right away from them. She started to cry again, but this time with guilt.
"Why are you crying?" Fred asked in a low voice. He still thought the hunter was dangerous. He wrapped an arm protectively around his mate as he watched the filly carefully.
"I'm sorry," she mumbled. "I... I didn't know!" Tears flowed freely now, they dropped to the floor with a pitter-patter. The more she thought about it, the worse the felt. The hunter had killed a countless number centaur, and now look at where she was! She was one of them. The filly wished she could take back everything she had ever done, but knew it was not possible. "I wish there was something I could do! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Artemis smiled up at Fred. The hunter was truly sorry for what she had done, and Artemis forgave her. She felt like her mate had also. The mare trotted over to the filly and put an arm around her. "Hey, it's ok." She used her other hand to wipe away the tears. "You've already helped us!" The younger centaur looked up, confused. "That potion you drank, I couldn't figure out what was wrong with it. But thanks to you, I know what was missing. Centaur milk." She smiled sweetly. The mare ran a hand through the hunter's thick red curls. "You're ok now. You understand. You can't take back the past, but you can help the future."
The hunter smiled back and nodded her head. "I'll do everything I can! I promise!" Artemis smiled and looked over at her mate. Fred just smiled back and nodded.
"Don't worry. C'mon lets go get some rest." The mare led the filly off into the bedroom, Fred following close behind.