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"You speak this way, about my lovely perfectly innocent daughter, turned into a horse's cum dump!"

"Yes." said Flora, adding to her helpfulness. She was a very helpful gnome.

The man made a wordless scream of rage.

"Iskren calm down, she's perfectly fine, no harm done."

Iskren turned slightly crazed eyes on her.

"She refuses to be emptied! She's the same size as she was days ago!"

"Yes, well there's something to be said of being so massively and gravidly filled, it is hard to give up that feeling of being so stretched out, I er, *cough*, imagine, that is the case, anyway."

"Yeah, exactly, it feels really good, you'd totally feel the same way if Fey fucked you full of cum, wait, are you jealous?"

This did not do anything good for the man's blood pressure and Fey was fairly sure she could see his eyes becoming more bloodshot in real time.

"Anyway, these our our digs for then night I guess, suppose I'd best take a load off, you've no idea how much of a pain it is to carry a pregnant otterkin girl around all day," said Flora with a sigh, cracking her knuckles and ignoring the death stare of the man.

A small ornate sofa beside her suddenly groaned and then promptly collapsed as a large weight came down in the middle of it, a yelp coming from where an invisible weight rested.

"Oops," said Flora.

Fey let out a sigh and put a hand over her eyes as the shouting escalated. Maybe it hadn't been the greatest idea to trust Rina's word things were smoothed over, it was hardly as if having someone important to you be turned into a happy lake of horse cum was going to be easy to accept.

A gloved hand waved for her attention and she looked down to find a butler looking up at her. The butler smiled politely.

"Miss if you would come with me for just a moment, someone wishes to speak with you. Please, this won't take long."

"Uhm, yes? Is everything okay?"

"Yes, everything is quite alright, this is just a matter of where you will be sleeping tonight, no more."

Fey nodded and decided it would be best to get away from the argument that had taken on a life of its own: aka Flora vs the world. She trotted after the butler. A fruity beverage went sailing through the air as she left through the door.

The butler led her down several long corridors and then inside an unremarkable room. The room appeared to be non-descript, just another room in the ridiculously excessive number of rooms that this mansion held, yet another study, if one that was barely lit, the curtains closed.

"Is this room where you want me to stay?" she turned to the butler and found him pale-faced and terrified.

"I'm sorry miss, she made me do it I couldn't-!"

A rope leapt from the gloom and wrapped around the butler's head, gagging him then pulling him off his feet and dragging him off into the dark.

"Wh-what is this?!" said Fey backing away in alarm toward the door.

But it was too late to escape.

Thirty more ropes leapt and snaked from the dark and swarmed the centaur, wrapping around her limbs, gagging her, tying her feet and wrists and waist and barrel. She was near instantaneously tied up, and immediately began to struggle, trying to use her great strength to break free.

The problem was that her limbs hadn't been tied together so that when she moved them she found she had no leverage to pull at the floating ropes, they simply moved with her. The ropes barely seemed to notice her efforts, instead focusing on moving her. They were lifting her, rising, dragging her up into the air where her strength was even more useless.

Making muffled sounds of alarm she was moved into the air and then made to glide toward the curtains. The curtains were quickly pulled aside by the ropes revealing a pair of double doors to the outside that were swung wide, the ropes all pouring through it into the room, which was quickly being reversed as they dragged her free.

Looking around wild eyed she found herself in some kind of courtyard, then moving out of the courtyard and through some kind of ornamental gardens, the ropes lashing and coiling around her as they swiftly hauled the struggling thrashing centaur through the air.

Her hooves clipped the top of a hedge and she found herself in another entirely new place, a wide dirt staging area with an enormous three storey stable half surrounding it, like a barn but far more expansive. Not for long did she have a view of this stable however as a pair of double doors to the stable were ripped open and she was quickly thrust into the pitch dark interior.

It was warm inside, and smelled of hay, that nice homely comfortable stable smell that she guiltily enjoyed. She squinted trying to get her eyes adjusted to the darkness faster but it was slow in coming.

She could, however, hear voices nearby.

"Oh wow, she's huge!"

"I told you so, way bigger than any of these shitty stallions."

"Well these are racing or riding horses not exactly cart horses Tami, it's not quite the same thing, of course their male genitalia would be on the smaller side, it's how they've been bred."

Fey spluttered around her gag, were they calling her a cart horse?! How dare they! She was not that large yet… probably.

"And you, you did it with her?" said the first speaker, "You took all of her? B-but how? She's so b-big!"

"It's magic, I swear it, she's a magic centaur who does things to a girl, makes them stretchier, more sensitive, hornier, she even made me level up! Well, you don't need me to tell you that she's magic, just look at me!"

Fey's eyes finally adjusted to the light and she found herself facing a huge smooth pale curving wall. Confused, and trying to adjust, she looked up and found a teenage tiger eared girl looking down at her resting atop her vast belly.

After a moment she noticed two other decidedly more normal looking teenagers to her side, There was a wolfkin who appeared to have dyed the wolf ears poking from her hair and her tail poking from her short pleated skirt an obnoxiously bright pink, somehow even more pink than Flora's hair. She blinked at the skirt and realised it was part of a uniform of some kind, at least judging by the school emblem on her blouse, and that the second teenager was wearing the exact same thing.

The second teenager was a curvy and slightly pudgy rabbitkin? bunnykin? Fey wasn't sure, only having her rabbit like ears to go on, which had a remarkable number of gold studs and hoop earrings. The top of her blouse had been unbuttoned with clear intent of showing off as much cleavage as possible, she had succeeded almost too well and her large breasts were on the verge of spilling out.

"I can see that you look silly Tami, really silly."

Tami crossed her arms and looked smug. "Can you say you got fucked by a centaur Ruby? Like a mare being taken by her raw and wild stallion mate?"

The wolfkin bit her lip. "Shush you, You know I've got a weakness for that stuff."

"I know you do, and so do I now. I mean just look!"

Fey felt herself rotating in the air and being fully displayed to the teenage girls, her larger than watermelon sized balls shifting to lie heavily against her legs as the teenager's eyes came to rest on them.

"Those can't be real…"

"Tami, what am I looking at?"

Tami herself seemed somewhat thunderstruck and lost for words. Fey realised her balls hadn't been quite this large when she had done it with her, indeed a line of drool ran down the teenager's chin as she stared at her new size.

"It- they weren't that large before, she- she must have absorbed more males, o-or something. Uhm, it's like I said, she can get bigger by absorbing guys, she grew a ton when she drained these two minotaur assassins that were trying to get us!"

The wolf eared girl called Ruby was sniffing at the air, a slight pinkness coming to her cheeks as Fey's currently especially strong scent rolled over them. The girl's hips started to shift as though in discomfort.

"C-can I do it with her now Tami? You did promise us! I want to know what it's like..."

"I guess I did make a promise, kinda regretting that now... But first I have something important to do. I didn't gather every single stallion from every single stable on the mansion's grounds for no reason you know."

Fey's eyes went very round hearing that and she began desperately struggling.

Tami ignored her and the ropes began pulling on something from the darkness, something that made a whinnying sound of fear. Slowly, a black stallion was dragged into the light, a healthy and strong male stallion.

"I figured if just two minotaurs made her so much bigger then why not horses? They're kinda the same anyway or whatever right?"

The stallion was dragged against its will toward Fey, its hooves making furrows in the hay strewn ground as it came near. Fey tried to stop it, she really did, but being hung in the air in such a way made her strength all but useless, pulling on a rope with her bound arm simply drew it nearer her body and did nothing to stop the dozens of snaking coiling ropes holding her up.

The stallion's muscled body eased up against her and she felt the touch of it, its terrified heartbeat, its body heat.

Then she began to absorb the stallion.

The stallion let out a Whinny of confusion as it started to gradually shrink down. Fey looked down at it in dread, she could already feel the darkness in her hungrily eating away at it, draining its maleness. Indeed she could see the stallions malehood, now erect and twitching in the air, desperately trying to resist her but failing, its testacles shrivelling as a pathtic spurt of white spat and dribbled from its now half sized penis. This must have been happening to the other males she had absorbed too but she hadn't realised due to them wearing clothes.

The once proud stallion was now pony sized and rapidly getting smaller as Fey let out a groan at the feeling of growth washing over her. It felt fucking incredible, growing larger, stronger, more virile, more alpha and dominant. She could feel her balls lurch larger still as the last of the stallion sucked into her. Her lip trembled and her whole body shivered as she felt her bones shifting with the growth, her muscles stretching, her breasts pressing up against her blouse.

At last, it was done, and a rat sized horse was now floating next to her, an excessively cute and rounded rat sized horse who looked up at her with mystified confusion.

Breathing hard she watched as it was placed in the bunnykin teenager's hands.

"Oh my gawd it's so cuuuute!!!!" exclaimed the teenager with big puppy dog eyes as she watched the horse wobble around on her palms.

Fey made muffled pleas to stop, but Tami was as ferocious and as hungry as her tiger cousins. She wanted more. MORE!

The sound of more whinnying came from the darkness and then a dozen stallions were dragged into the light, then a dozen more, then more.

The two teenagers artfully dodged out of the way, clearly used to being around horses as the stallions were pulled up to Fey, their flanks and bodies pressing up against her on all sides, pushing as many stallions into her at the same time as possible, the heat of their struggling bodies all around her.

As such the feeling of growth when it came was devastating. Fey screamed into her gag as stallions shrunk down around her, their whinnies becoming increasingly high pitched as they drained. Fey's eyelids fluttered as mass and growth washed across her body, her joints groaning and popping as she grew, her bones lengthening, her ribs creaking.

Worst of all was her balls which felt like they were going to literally explode they were so painfully over filled, the skin stretched taut across their surface, veins pulsing as they became greater still. Her length was as rigid as steel, stiffly slapping up against her barrel as every few moments precum sprayed from between her legs, coating the legs of the shrinking stallions around her and making a growing pool of precum on the floor, all while her length inched larger and larger.

She could barely think straight, her vision flashing as tiny cute horses were removed and more proud stallions forced up against her flanks to be quickly absorbed as the darkness in her called for more, little sprays of white shooting around her as the stallions came their last, their pathetic little dribbles nothing compared to just her precum.

Drool ran down from the gag as her limbs quivered, the growth just didn't stop! A constant cresting wave that built and built and built, growing her ever larger. She lost count somewhere around the fiftieth stallion, but it didn't matter, it was near done… and then… it was done.

She tensed in expectation of the next male to touch her, but it never came. Blearily she looked around. There were no more stallions, they were all gone, all of them. What had once been a powerful herd of males was now… well.. .she looked down at the ground and found dozens and dozens of rat sized horses galloping around in the vast puddle of precum she had created whinnying happily.

She had just absorbed an entire herd of horses. She wasn't sure how to feel about that.

She shifted uncomfortably and a button popped off her blouse, then another and another as the cloth finally gave up the fight against her massively increased bust size.

"Wow I'd trade regular horses just for these, you know how much I could sell these for to my friends? They'd pay anything for them! They're so cute, I can't even!"

"We can do it to the stallions in the stables at your mansion too Sarah, make her even bigger. But later, after I've had my turn with her again first," said Tami.

The wolfkin teenager was less distracted by the horses. She was staring at Fey with a look that could only be described as ravenous, her breaths coming in heavy gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her body flushed with excitement.

"How much bigger do you think she is?" said Tami.

"Must be what, eight and a half foot tall? twenty five hands to the top of her head?"

"And her, uhm, you know what?"

She swallowed noisily as her gaze shifted downward. "L-longer than my fucking leg, maybe three and a half foot long, god knows how thick, a fucking lot. H-her balls, are m-much bigger, way bigger than my head- oh gods I cant wait any longer!"

The teenager hopped on the spot, pulling her lace panties from beneath her short pleated skirt and flicking them aside. Then she dived beneath Fey's barrel and Fey felt a pair of small hands grab onto her now significantly larger length, fingers desperately trying to grasp at veins that were thicker than fingers as a small tongue lapped furiously at the steaming hot surface. Her length throbbed happily at the attention and tensed, rising and easily lifting the teenager off the ground momentarily as she clung on, causing the teenager to keen and mewl with neediness, the ropes holding Fey up swinging as the additional weight of the teenager was added.

"It smells so good Tami! I feel like I'm gonna die! there's this weird pressure down there, like an emptiness I didn't know I had! I- I need her! I need her in me!"

Tami rolled her eyes. "Hey you're not the only one, and I actually know what it's like to have that scratch itched, yet I'm stuck up here."

"Please Tami! I'll do anything!" said the wolfkin desperately rubbing her legs together as thin lines of fluid appeared rolling down her inner thighs.

Ropes suddenly snapped forward and the wolfkin yelped as they wrapped tight around her legs and arms and she found herself being lifted up into the air, her short pleated skirt falling between her thighs as the ropes dragged her legs wide.

The bratty pink eared wolfkin looked down her body wide eyed as Fey was lifted and arranged so that she was above her, Fey's enormous torso covering dick above her ripe teenage body that trembled like a leaf, the anticipation that she was about to be bred by such an overwhelming maleness making her toes curl. She had seen stallions mating their mares at her family stables many times and always been impressed and secretly turned on by their immense size and output, her dreams filled with what she had witnessed. The stallions were far far larger than any of the boys at school she had taken in the bathrooms, or even the lecturers that she had managed to seduce, but this, this was something else entirely. Fey made even the largest guys look like nothing, like weak little flaccid things before her overwhelming and vascular malehood, more so now than ever with her increased size.

She couldn't move with Tami's ropes spreading her out and holding her up, she wasn't strong enough, but she still desperately thrust her hips up at the huge horse barrel floating above her.

"G-give me it and i'll be your slave for a month! I'll give you all the stallions I can get from our stables Tami! Just make her fuck meeee!"

"Yeah yeah, stop your whining, I'm going after you two don't forget."

Fey found herself moving backwards and being shifted downward, the broad flat tip of her dick was slowly, achingly slowly, lowered between the wolfkin's trembling thighs, the ridge of her flare tickling across the girls pleated skirt leaving a dark precumy stain across the cloth, soaking it through and drip dripping down on the other side.

"Hnn! She's b-bigger than my thighs, oh my g-gods, hurry Tami! Please! My insides are on fire!"

Dozens and dozens of ropes were holding the pair up in the air, suspending them from a spiderweb of the things. Of course unlike a spider web these ropes could move, and Fey could do nothing but close her eyes and shake her head as she was moved forward and the massive tip of her dick pressed up against the wolfkin, flattening her short dangling skirt up against her crotch and pushing her thighs apart further as it tried to fit in the too small space.

"Skirt Tami! It-It's in the way!" wailed the struggling wolf kin, still thrusting her hips.

A sigh of exasperation came from Tami that strangely reminded Fey of Flora and a rope with a knotted tip wound its way between them as their bodies pulled apart. The Rope found the wolfkin's skirt and promptly lifted it, tenting the fabric in the middle where it held it up, making room for Fey to go below.

Fey moved forward once more and found her cock head this time scraping against the soft skin of the teenager, rapidly heading toward her dripping wet and heated puss, then gently touching up against it, her small pussy gently kissing up against the overwhelmingly large head.

"Hnnnn! She's sooo beeeg!" whined Ruby desperately squirming against her binds.

"You're never going to be able to go back to the boys at school after this, you know that right?" said Tami grinning fiercely.

"I know! I don't care! They're like my little pinky compared to this real fucking stallion!"

The ropes reacted to her words and snapped taut, lines of rope stretching across the room, hauling on Fey and the wolfkin in opposite directions. The tip of Fey's cock slammed up against the teenager's small pussy, indenting her thighs as it pressed in and squeezing her clit free from its hood where it was immediately flattened back under the wall of Fey's dick.

The teenager's desperate struggles weren't without effect, each time her hips rocked and shifted her lower lips were smeared across the surface, her burning hot insides pressing down against Fey's massiveness, smearing out wider and wider, her increased stretchiness allowing more and more of her to touch down against Fey until Fey's urethra was scraping along her inside walls causing the wolfkin to shriek and shudder, her toes curling in delight.

Despite their vast difference in size the wolfkin was making steady progress in being gradually forced open, her lower lips spread in an obscene O ring suckling and slurping at the broad surface, desperately trying to take Fey inside of her. Her hips shifted as she spread inch by inch until she could feel the harsh nobbled rim of the head of Fey's dick roughly scraping at her overly stretched and sensitive labia.

"K-keep going! Keep going! Make me her mare!" wailed Ruby as she was stretched wider and wider.

More ropes leapt from the dark and wrapped around the wolfkin's ankles before hauling back on her and the last final fraction of an inch of her pussy met the horizon rim of Fey's dick.

With a jerk forward Fey entered the teenager.

The teenager threw her head back and screamed, spit flecking from her mouth as her pussy was made to take a dick larger around than her thigh, her quivering folds snapping taught around the rim before slipping over the head and straining tight, the entirety of the tip engulfed by the wolfkin, a wide bulge above her mons marking the rim of Fey's dick.

The wolfkin thrashed in her binds, frantically struggling as her body reacted of its own volition. Fey could feel the teenager's tight pussy contouring to ever bump and shape of the tip of her dick, squeezing down on her desperately as it tried to cope with the enormous penetration.

"OH gawwddddd! It's too muuuchh!"

"No, but it will be," said Tami with a mischievous grin as she had the ropes holding the pair suspended jerk together once more. Fey let out a gasp as she felt herself lurch forward, sheathing her length a full foot inside the wolfkin and brutally slamming up against the entrance to her womb. The wolfkin stared wide eyed down at her belly where a tube of pushed up abdomen was causing her blouse to bulge outward straining the buttons, along with the belt of her pleated skirt. From her point of view she could see that massive masculinity disappearing below her short pleated skirt and then the shape of it showing through her body. Then the feeling hit her and she howled.

"HHNNAAAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEE!"

her skirt lifted slightly as she squirted violently up into the fabric causing her gushing fluids to spray back down onto Fey's length instantly soaking feet of dick with her juices.