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In the morning, Sairai and her teacher spoke little of what happened, and Saldrin felt a little embarrassed by his conduct. The two centaurs trotted in silence into the hills where Saldrin lived, passing by majestic oak trees and crossing gentle streams. Saldrin caught and cooked some fish for lunch, and a few hours later, as the sun began to descend, his home came into view, a nice little villa on a cliff overlooking a shallow river. The main house stood at the edge of the cliff, with a second building that was smaller but comfortable nearby. In the distance were the stables, for Saldrin and his family also kept a few elk for sustenance.

Saldrin spoke, trying to behave as though he hadn't mated his former student vigorously the night before. "We will set you up in the extra guest room. My daughter and her betrothed are in the guest house until their marriage next week. I'll...need to tell them all why you're here," he added, grimly.

Sairai nodded. "It's okay, teacher."

He continued, "Tomorrow morning, you can head back home I'm sure the elk will want to be milked and fed."

She gave a small smile, showing her teeth, and said, "They can be very hungry, especially the males."

He nodded and headed inside to tell his wife and daughter, and the strapping young centaur that would soon become his son-in-law. Then Sairai was shown into the guest room, a small private room in the back of the main house with comfortable pillows and a soft bed.

Conversation was awkward at dinner as Sairai met Saldrin's wife, Hendi, his daughter, Jilla, and her betrothed, Chedl. They were all nice centaurs and all, but it was clear that everyone was mincing around the reason for Sairai's visit her recent rape by minotaurs, from whom Saldrin had rescued her. Such a grim, unusual scene weighed heavily on all their minds, and the elk in the room was the fact that, in all likelihood, the magical bull-creatures had impregnated the young filly. There were no female minotaurs instead, the males raped females of any species whose path they crossed, and the resulting offspring (assuming the female survived the rather violent onslaughts) were always minotaurs.

In a few months, Sairai's belly would grow large, and when the time came, she would give birth to a little monster, one who would grow up to inevitably kill or rape anything he came across. The centaur elders would surely demand the beast be killed immediately. Sairai was trying not to think about it, but Saldrin's family could think of nothing else, but were certainly not going to mention it. This led to a very quiet dinner conversation about the care of elk, and occasionally about whom Hendi had seen the other day.

After dinner, Sairai offered to help Saldrin with chores, hoping that menial tasks would help distract her. On the way to the stables with the older centaur, she found out that his mind had been wandering elsewhere at dinner. He whispered, "Sairai...perhaps..."

She looked at him, curiously. Why the secrecy, she wondered.

He said, "I can't stop thinking about...last night. About you. I want you again I tried to deny it, but..." He blushed deeply, feeling like a reckless child again, hardly thinking with his mind. He really did feel sorry for the girl, and he knew that he should let it go, but he was so turned on. She was leaving tomorrow anyway, so what could one more night hurt? He didn't bother lying to himself anymore that sleeping with her could make her take his baby instead of a minotaur.

She was startled, "But your wife...she's right here."

He didn't hesitate to disregard his wife, responding, "It's you I want, Sairai. Tonight...when the sun has completely set...sneak out to the hayloft, and I'll meet you there."

She looked at him, uncertain. This was different from before, and she wasn't sure she could so simply allow him to cheat on his wife with her, but he was her teacher, and she trusted him. She nodded softly in tacit agreement, but left him to do the chores alone, giving herself time to think.

The sun was already setting down to the tree-line, pretty colors filling the sky, as she wandered over by the stables. The stables provided the elk refuge from storm and wind, but this evening there was a notable stillness in the air. She watched the elk grazing, being careful not to look at the males. Not that she expected to find herself entering their pen and offering herself to them, but she had better not take any such risk, considering her willpower when it came to Actaeon and Randy.

She looked the hayloft over, a rickety affair with stacks of compressed hay. It was already dark inside, though she found a rather sizable hole in the wall where the red-hued sky peeked through. In a few hours, Saldrin would be here, looking for her, and she wasn't sure she could resist. She had spent so much time this last week submitting to the whims of males, that she could tell she was developing a habit that would be hard to break. She wanted no, needed to break free, and gain some independence, or she wasn't sure what would happen. Perhaps she could start tonight, by not showing up for Saldrin.

Lost in thought, she hardly noticed as Jilla came up behind her and interrupted, saying, "Sairai? I was wondering where you were." Jilla was about the same age as Sairai, but was taught by someone other than Saldrin, at his request. She had the same light blonde fur and flowing blonde hair as Sairai. To the untrained eye, they could be sisters.

"What is it, Jilla?"

"I just wanted to give you...you know, my condolences. I'm really sorry about what happened to you," she said, looking down.

"It's in the past now. Don't worry, I'll be okay. Just keep your mind on your marriage next week," Sairai replied, smiling.

Jilla paused, and said, "Yeah..."

Sairai was startled. "Is something wrong? You want to marry him, don't you?"

She said, "Yes, of course I do!" in protest, before adding more quietly, "I'm just nervous, you know. We've been together a long time, and I love him, I do. But the night of our wedding... I just...don't know what it will be like, I guess. And since you...you know..."

"Since I...was taken by minotaurs?" Sairai inquired, with an edge to her voice.

Jilla immediately backed off, saying, "I just...I didn't mean that I'm sorry, that was horrible. Please accept "

"It's okay, Jilla, I understand," Sairai interrupted quickly, not wanting the girl to feel guilty.

"What...do you want to know? I'll help if I can."

Jilla summoned the strength to ask, "Does it does it hurt?"

Sairai considered this, and her plethora of experiences, before replying, "At first it does. I don't know about Chedl, but the minotaurs were...big, you know? More than centaurs I think like both my arms together, clasped. It won't be bad for you, I promise."

Jilla did not look very reassured, her eyes wide at Sairai's depiction of the size of the monster's erections. "How could that possibly...I don't think I'm ready for that. I haven't even kissed Chedl, yet!"

Sairai said, "You'll be fine, Jilla." She added awkwardly, with the air of sage advice, "Just...spread your legs for him, and he'll do the rest."

There was a big pause as Jilla considered this advice. "But will he...like it? I mean, shouldn't I do something? I don't know how to kiss him, I don't know how to stand, what to say... I don't know anything..."

Jilla appeared to be on the verge of tears for concern in anticipation of her marriage consummation, and it struck a chord with Sairai, who, despite being younger than the young filly before her, had learned several hard lessons in the past week that made her the experienced one. She had never suffered in anticipation of her first time she was not aware of that until it was upon her, or in this case within her. But she wished she had, and could sympathize with the questioning girl.

"The...some of the minotaurs kissed me during it. It's not so bad. Maybe it would help if...if we practiced it? I know my sisters used to do that, before they married."

Jilla blushed at Sairai, pondering the offer. She wanted to be able to please her husband, and she felt that without some experience before-hand, she would disappoint him. It took only a moment before she said, "Okay."

Sairai stood before her, grasping hands and looking into Jilla's eyes. Looking around briefly to see if anyone was around, she leaned in to the surprised girl, and pushed her lips up against hers. It was a little peck, and Jilla said, "Is that...all it is?"

Sairai said, "It starts there," thinking back to the passionate kisses she had shared with Jilla's father the day before. "But there's more. You have to open your mouth."

Open her mouth she did, and Sairai stepped forward again, pushing her own open mouth against Jilla, and pushing her tongue firmly into her mouth. The young girl was surprised at her forwardness, as Sairai began making out with her new friend. Jilla found the attention very strange, but strangely stimulating, and gasped when Sairai released their shared grasp, moving her right hand onto Jilla's naked, nubile breast.

Sairai said quickly, "Then he'll want to touch you like this. It feels really, really -" She was interrupted by another kiss, this time initiated by Jilla. Sairai moaned and kissed the girl, becoming aroused in tandem with her.

Jilla also took the initiative to grasp Sairai's breasts, and soon the two were fondling each other and French kissing with increasing ardor. Suddenly Jilla stopped, gasping for breath and said, "We...what if someone sees us?" as she looked around nervously. There was no one in sight.

Sairai said, quickly, "The hayloft..." and started moving there. Jilla paused, then followed, too curious to let caution hold her back. But the time required to move into the loft allowed much of the passion they had been feeling to wash away, and they found themselves blushing nervously at each other, unable to pick up where they left off.

Finally Sairai said, softly, "You do...that for a while, and then he'll want you to touch him. Between his legs. Or maybe he'll just want to get on top of you then."

Jilla says, "And then he'll...he put that thing in me?" still trying to regain her breath. Sairai nodded, and Jilla said, "What do I do?"

"Just...turn around like this," she said, turning so that her rump faced the wide-eyed girl. "Push your tail over, like this," she added, presenting herself. "He'll get up and push it into you. You'll need to plant your legs apart to hold his weight and give him a good angle."

Jilla looked at Sairai's underside with awe, trying to imagine doing any of that for Chedl. And the wedding was just a week away. She turned away, giving it a shot, looking over her shoulder at Sairai, saying, "Like this?"

"Yes, just like that," turning around again to get a good look at the girl. She hadn't looked so close up at a centaur filly's genitals before, since she wasn't flexible enough to see her own.

Jilla shivered, "I don't think I'm ready. I can't fit something...that big in there! It's going to hurt, and Chedl...he'll be upset about me..."

The pleading tone in her voice filled Sairai with pity. "It'll hurt...but not real bad, I think. You'll like it, and he will."

"How do you know? I haven't ever done this, and he hasn't. We don't know anything."

Sairai paused, and then proffered, "Maybe he doesn't, but you can. I may not be a male, but I think I can help you." She held out her arm, pointing to it. She thought back to when the strange elf with short ears had pushed his arm into her. It had felt wonderful. "It might hurt a little, but it should make next week easier on you, and give you a little experience."

"You would do that...for me?" Jilla looked at Sairai's arm, wondering if she should accept this offer. She was still tingling from their kisses, and she was really worried about next week, so she had barely deliberated before saying, "Then do it."

Sairai walked up to her rump, running her hands gently along the girl's haunches, then down along the inside of her thighs. She rubbed Jilla's slit with one hand, while the other caressed her teats. Jilla shivered, her tail splayed and her legs firmly apart as Sairai fondled her. She said, "Sairai...where did you...learn this? Did the minotaurs...?"

Smiling as she worked, Sairai said, "No...not them."

Jilla gasped as Sairai rubbed her clitoris, drawing forth a more primal instinct from the girl's mind. "Then...who?"

"A man..." she didn't really want to divulge her entire past, especially since among her hundreds of encounters, she had only spent time with one centaur. And that was Jilla's father she wasn't sure how the girl would take it, but she wanted to be honest. "Don't tell anyone it was your...father."

Jilla almost jumped in startlement. "Father?!"

Sairai said, "Hush," using her hands to pull apart the young girl's vaginal lips, causing her shiver. Sairai added, quickly, "It was after the minotaurs he said the only way to prevent...having a minotaur baby, was if he could sire one in me. He didn't want to."

This revelation seemed only more erotic to the filly, not ever having thought of her father like that. "And you -?" Jilla asked.

Sairai interrupted, "Yes, we mated." She emphasized her next word by pushing a few fingers into her unexplored entrance, "Several times."

Jilla felt incredible as Sairai slid her hand now a fist inside of her. "Is that -" she gasped, "- what it feels like?" moaning as she pictured her father mounting Sairai. Several times.

Sairai says, "This is just the beginning." She began penetrating the girl further, slowly, mindful of the pain Sairai had experienced during her first time. But Jilla was much wetter inside than she had been, when Actaeon had surprised her. Sairai continued telling about Saldrin. "He pushed the entire thing into me, putting his arms around me, touching my breasts."

Jilla pictured this, grasping her own breasts in an effort to simulate that as she imagined herself as Sairai, fucking her father. She moaned as Sairai's fist pushed into her, suddenly meeting resistance. Sairai thrust forward suddenly, pushing another 4 inches into the girl. A sudden sharp pain enveloped the filly, and she cried out in pain.

Sairai held her arm still, trying not to cause her any more discomfort until she adjusted to this new feeling. "I know it hurts now...but it'll feel good in a minute," she reassured. As if to encourage her, Sairai put her free hand on the girl's horse teats, rubbing them gently.

It felt good to Jilla, who, despite wincing from the pain of Sairai's forceful entrance, was still aroused and the fondling of her breasts and teats quickly took the pain off her mind. Sairai said, "It was so warm, and he kissed me, and ran his hand through my hair."

Jilla shivered, loving the description. It was so wrong cheating on her mother, Hendi, with a former student but it felt so good, her feelings spurred on by Sairai's arm, embedded within the young girl almost up to her elbow. She pretended she were Sairai, and envisioned her father mounting her, deflowering her. She was very aroused, and extremely wet within, not merely sweat on the surface of her skin.

Sairai sensed this, and said, "Then he started pushing against me, thrusting himself back and forth into me." She demonstrated, beginning to rock her arm back and forth within her. Whatever pain Jilla had felt before was now a forgotten memory, a dull ache that was inconsequential next to the pleasure it triggered.

Jilla cried out, "Oh...father!" as Sairai played the role of Saldrin, sliding her arm even deeper within the inexperienced girl. Sairai could feel her contracting around her arm, instinctually thrusting against her, as Sairai had done many times in the past for her many suitors. Sairai wished she had felt during her first time the way Jilla felt now.

Feeling the arm pumping within her, she moaned loudly, still fondling her breasts. Sairai could sense time was running out, so she concluded her tale, "Faster and faster he thrust, spreading me apart, his balls slamming against me..." She began pushing into the filly harder, slapping her free hand gently against the girl's teats to mimic her description. "Again and again...and again...until...finally..." she said, pushing her arm into Jilla almost to the hilt, her shoulder, before pulling it out to the wrist and repeating the process. She pistoned smoothly through the girl's wet folds, delaying her words with each thrust for dramatic effect. When she knew Jilla was close, Sairai finished, says, "He pushed with all his might, whinnying, and began filling me with his seed!" This was enough to set the poor girl off, as she whinnied in response to her imagination of her father whinnying. She began to tremble, her entire body convulsing as she orgasmed, feeling Sairai's arm pushed deep within her.

Sairai continued, "Spurt after spurt there was so much. It filled me up and then trickled out," she related, giving a rather detailed account. Sairai herself was aroused now, wishing it were all happening again, and realizing that in a few hours, it could be. She could hardly turn down Saldrin's offer now, in this mood. Jilla could do nothing but moan and shudder as her first orgasm washed over her. She gasped for breath, Sairai's story overwhelming the young filly.

Finally, as Jilla was cooling down, Sairai concluded with a simple, "And then we were done he held me in his arms, and we kissed, and just...it was wonderful." Jilla panted and moaned, finally coming back down to earth, her mind clearing.

She said, "Gods, Sairai...that was incredible," as Sairai pulled her now very wet arm out of the centaur. Jilla stretched, and moaned, adding, "I...can't believe you slept with my dad."

Sairai said, "Yeah, it was...an amazing experience. He liked it too. We did it four times last night gods was my rump sore."

Jilla's eyes widened, "I can only imagine, especially after the minotaurs! I wonder if Chedl will want it that much. Thank you, Sairai...I feel mostly better."

Sairai gave Jilla an exasperated look. "Only mostly?"

Jilla blushed, "Your...arm was great and everything, but I just I don't think it's the same. The way you described it...with my dad standing over you, hugging you. I don't think it'll be the same with Chedl. I wish I could feel the...feel of him on me, on my back. In me. Oh, I don't know Sairai. I don't think I'll feel ready for him until the day after our wedding night. If only you were a man."

Sairai considered this, and said, "You need to actually experience it, huh. No simulation will do."

She thought some more, and said suddenly, "Maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

"Hear me out. Your father...he told me to meet him here at midnight. He wants to...mate me again, before I go. You know to try to overcome the minotaur seed," she lied. "I don't think it'll help much, but maybe...if you want, you could take my place."

Jilla didn't understand what she was getting at until it was finally spelled out for her. Then she was shocked and exclaimed, "With...my father!?"

Sairai said, "You wanted to...experience the real thing before your wedding. He's a good teacher I can attest to that."

Jilla said, "He would never not with me. And how would I feel when I looked my mother in the eye?"

Sairai said, "Wouldn't your parents want you to be ready for Chedl? Besides, he won't even have to know it is you. Look, it's so dark in here you look just like me this dark. Just...stand over here and offer yourself to him, and make sure you don't say anything. It's the only way you can be really sure you're ready for Chedl." Sairai wasn't sure why she was trying so hard to convince Jilla, but maybe it was because she knew she didn't have the willpower to refuse Saldrin's advances like she had promised herself. If Jilla took her place, Sairai could take the first step toward gaining control over the situation over herself. And she really did want to help Jilla.

There was a long pause as Jilla contemplated the plan. "You're sure he won't know it's me and not you?"

"Could you even tell us apart in this light? Just moan and whinny, and he'll never notice the switch. You'll get the experience you need, your father will think he's done everything he can for me, and we'll be the only people who know what happened."

After another long pause, Jilla said, "Okay, I'll do it."