X Centaurus Ch. 046

Not to be outdone Vivi called out and glossy white tentacles darted from within the building the other tentacles emerged from, grabbing and reaching for the frenzied servants, lifting them up into the air and throwing them into trees.

The servants were on the back foot but then a cry came from within the swarming tentacles and ropes and teddy bears and a block of teddy bears were frozen in a miniature glacier. Then in a blur Audrey sprinted by so fast she could barely be seen. Wherever she struck bears were launched into the air, ropes cut, or tentacles knocked aside, a storm of motion that affected every part of the battlefield at once.

What at first appeared an easy win for their side was quickly being pushed back and to Fey's dismay she found a number of servants lunging for her, gold chains and cuffs held in their hands.

"G-get back!" she cried in alarm as they came for her.

Not having a clue how to actually fight Fey swung a fist at one of the servants. They expertly and smoothly ducked out of her way and she swung wide, her fist connecting with the larger pump. The iron caved in around her fist in a crater and with a dreadful metallic shriek the pump came to a grinding full stop.

Worse, the servant she had missed darted in and snapped a gold manacle around her wrist which was pressed against the metal, one quickly joined by more, her ankles and wrists all quickly manacled and linked by chains, although very thankfully her cock was not imprisoned this time.

Fey cried out in distress and thrashed, throwing off the servants who tumbled to the ground.

"You can't do this to me!"

Taking hold of the chains she tried to pull them apart but to her dismay found she simply couldn't, even when she put her utmost into it, a strength so great that it had caved in solid iron couldn't affect the chains at all. Something was clearly very wrong.

"Yes my Fey, you will no longer have that filthy barbaric strength of yours, it is not needed as our masturbation toy for the Size Queen Tea Club. You shall be placed on your back as our coffee table in the center of the tea room as we sip our tea, A toy that will remain immobile forever more and that we shall take turns riding. You are solely our stud to stretch ourselves upon Fey, you do not need to be strong."

"N-no!"

Fey took a shaky step forward. Even the chains felt heavy on her.

"Do not struggle object, it is over for you."

A spasm of anger suddenly rushed through Fey. She had had rather enough of being told she was an object recently.

She grabbed hold of the chains and twined her fingers through them. Then she began to pull.

"Stop that. Audrey, stop her."

Audrey blurred to a stop in front of Fey.

"Calm down, it's over, just come quietly, really-

"I. Am. Not. An. Object." roared Fey as the first of the golden chains snapped. The metal hoop pinged against Audrey's chest and she abruptly took a step back in alarm.

"H-hey I thought that was supposed to suppress her strength!"

Lady Ariawyn's face became a little pale. "It is suppressing her."

Plink. Plink. plink. Golden chains started to rain down on the grass as Fey ripped through them. With a bellow her arms went wide, gold showering down around her as she freed herself, hooves kicking and pulling apart the chains on her ankles.

She was left standing, breathing heavily.

"Enough! We're busy trying to fill a dragoness with so much cum she can't fly! so s-stop freaking interfering! It's really important!"

Lady Ariawyn looked sourly upon Fey as a murmur went up amongst the noble Ladies.

Then she sighed and stood from her palanquin, stepping down on the grass, her long skirt falling around her feet.

"I really would rather not have had to show this. But be as it may."

She lifted a hand and a red glow shone from her palm. This caused squawks of alarm from the other noble Ladies.

"Yes, it is true, I have a Class, I have had one long before I made my home here in Bine. We elves live such long lives that it could be said that we live many lives, having multiple careers and multiple ambitions."

"Y-you used to be an adventurer?" squeaked Emallia in disbelief.

Lady Ariawyn didn't answer, instead the red glow massively intensified until a shard of liquid fire pushed from her palm and rose into the air until it was over a meter long. Her hand shaped into a fist and grasped the grip of the lava blade.

She lowered the weapon and aimed it at Fey, the servants and Kevin scrambling to get out of the way of the vicious looking thing that dripped droplets of lava onto the grass sending up little strings of smoke from the burned greenery.

"I didn't want to have to do this, but we are short on time and you refuse to be restricted. Fortunately, I do not mind If you are de-limbed, as long as your cock remains then that is fine. A centaur without arms and legs can still be fucked most enjoyably."

Fey took a step back, eyeing the sword with concern. It gave off a truly menacing air.

"Uhm, d-do we have to do this, couldn't you settle for Kevin?"

Kevin whimpered hearing that and ducked back behind the tree he had been hiding behind.

Lady Ariawyn sneered and suddenly lunged forward, her dress flying up behind as she sprinted toward Fey who backed away in alarm, stumbling as she panicked.

The sword raised as Lily cried out for her to stop. But it didn't matter, the blade's fall seemed inevitable as the setting sun, a blade coming down to lop off Fey's arms as she raised them in defense, to dismember and cauterise in the same savage motion.

The blade came toward bare skin and-

A flash of glossy white whipped down from above, a massive tentacle that slammed between them knocking Fey back even as it took the sword strike in Fey's place, the lava blade chopping through the tentacle entirely, leaving a black cauterised stump in its wake.

The severed tentacle flopped over the grass as a distant scream of pain was heard.

Unfortunately, every tentacle wrapped around the dragoness reacted to the pain, shaking and writhing in distress.

Which of course was just enough for Lady Alexandria to move.

The dragoness's tail whipped down from the sky, a tail as thick as a building at the base coming down with all the force the dragoness could muster.

BOOOOOOM.

Fey could do nothing but scream as the ornamental garden was instantly obliterated, earth exploding around the tail's impact point as servants and pumps and nobles and teddy bears were instantly launched skyward as the ground dropped violently away.

Fey came down rolling and tumbling as earth and grass hailed down around her in a storm of debris, even as she came to a halt it felt like the sky was opening up and dropping the entire garden on her head. She shrieked in terror as tonnes of solid iron pump landed next to her head with a crash, inches from killing her.

Fey curled up as garden continued to rain down from the sky, nearly a minute of stone and statue and dirt falling to earth before the very last speck had fallen.

Silence.

Shakily, Fey got to her hooves, dirt sheeting off her back as she did so.

The garden was just gone, and the buildings surrounding it were full of holes, walls shredded by the impact of the statues being launched through them.

Just one single small motion of the dragoness and the blast wave from that motion had obliterated them all and there hadn't been a thing they could do to defend against it. If Alexandria were to fully escape her binds then they were all, every one of them, dead meat.

Mounds were rising from the earth around her as she watched, those launched by the impact. Even Tami was there, now her belly a big ball of mud, a teenager struggling to wipe dirt from her face at the top.

Particularly loud sounds of outrage came from a number of the dirt shapes and Fey realised it was the noble Ladies, now plastered head to toe in mud and grass and separated from their palanquins. They did not look happy about it.

A red glow was coming from one spot and as Fey watched Lady Ariawyn arose from the earth, the earth turning to magma and sloughing away from her clothes leaving them untouched and clean as she gracefully stood.

Her magma blade rose to point at Fey.

"This is your last chance object. I will allow you to come quietly, but if you say another singular word against my rightful ownership then I will be chopping off your le-

"SQUUUUEEEEE!!!!"

An ear piercing and incredibly loud sound broke over the destroyed garden, interrupting the elf. She blinked and frowned, turning to see one of the buildings surrounding the garden, the one the tentacles originated from.

A rumbling sound was coming from within. A concerning rumbling sound.

Fey vaguely recalled that Wummy had been burned before, in the town they had arrived at originally after the dungeon, she... hadn't reacted very well to being burned.

"...What is that squee-ing noise?" said Ariawyn, her blade wavering with hesitation.

She got her answer as the building abruptly disintegrated and hundreds of tentacles launched skyward, in fact building after building was being ripped through across the estate as countless massive tentacles as thick as coaches rolled and rippled in a fury, thrashing from where they had been hidden and rising up into the sky in great arcs.

The sword drooped in the elf's hand as the sky above became filled with massive tentacles in all directions, all Wummy, everywhere Wummy.

"H-hey is that really just a slime-

A tentacle as thick as a coach slammed down from above. One moment the elf was there, the next she was gone as the ground shook with the brutal impact. The tentacle slipped away and Fey found herself looking down at a small crater, a few locks of blonde hair the only thing identifiable as elven amongst a horrifying mulch of gore. Ariawyn was just gone. Instantly killed on the spot.

The Vivi doll struggled up from the dirt beside Fey as Fey stared in a kind of detached disbelief at the crater.

"FFFFuuu-- fEy! she's hnnffff- g-going wild in meee--" moaned the Vivi doll, squirming and thrashing. "W-Wummy! The plan! w-we need the puuumps! HNNNN!"

"SQUEEEEE!" came the echoing reply and Fey watched as a thigh thick tentacle shot down from above and plunged between Tami's legs, the tip morphing into a nobbled many bulbed thing as it penetrated her pussy and then began to convulse drawing the cum out of her in a huge gulp.

One massive sucking draw and a heavy barrel size bulge of seed appeared near the tentacle's tip before it started to slide back even as a second bulge of cum was extracted to soon follow its path along the tentacle.

"NUUU! stoohpp! not agaiiiin!" wailed the muddy teenager, but she could do nothing as the semi transparent glossy white tentacle drew barrel loads of cum and sent them shooting back along the tentacle, pumping and draining her in gulps.

"H-hey Is-isn't that a problem Vivi? We need that for Alexandria!"

"She's gotten better at- oh god Wummy harder- sh-she's g-gotten better at not accidentally absorbing eet! She won't absorb m-most of eeet! Hnnnng!"

Fey watched as more tentacles started to thread their way through the buildings, finding cumflated girls and latching onto them, the penile like nobbled tips penetrating them and slurping and gulping cum out of them in barrel sized waves.

She watched as dozens of tentacles that were crammed through a double doorway shifted up and down as barrel sized bulges of cum were drawn from inside one by one, over and over, a constant stream of extracted loads shoving around the other tentacles.

More and more howls rose from the estate as the tentacles spread out. It seemed this time they wouldn't lack for tubes, Wummy was going to take from all girls at the same time.

A blur of violent motion caught her eye and she barely managed to bring up an arm to block. A fist crashed into her forearm that was aimed for her gut, the fist hit hard, driving her arm back into her midriff and in her weakened state she struggled to stop it.

Audrey scowled up at her, her bejewelled jacket crusted with dirt, loose silk trousers stained.

"Do you want to belong to the dragoness forever!? We are your only hope! We need to escape before the dragoness and that slime thing kills us all!"

Fey with a grunt shoved forward, pushing the noble lady's fist away.

"I'm in a band, an adventuring band, I already belong."

Servants were gathering around the speedy Audrey, brushing off the loose dirt they were covered in as they drew blades and magic, steel and ice. More golden chains and manacles were produced and readied to restrain Fey.

"Servants, we're taking her. She belongs to the Size Queen Tea Club and no other, our leader's last great desire. SQTC!"

"SQTC!" roared back the servants and from the back the nobles.

Fey readied to start kicking as only a centaur could, watching as the group of dishevelled servants stepped over the huge pumping bulging tentacles lying criss cross across the ground in every direction.

Unfortunately, before Fey could even move, several bolts of ice shot out from the servants and she found her hooves frozen to the dirt.

The servants advanced.

"D-don't touch me!" she cried out, desperately trying to free herself.

Manacles were raised, ready to clip on and cut down her strength further.

But then a scream of pure outrage came from the side and Fey watched in surprise as a maid leapt into a flying tackle and collided with a manacle holder. They went rolling and tumbling over the dirt, the maid screaming in absolute fury as she clawed at the servant with her fingernails.

There was only a moment to understand what was going on before another maid sent another servant rolling as they connected with a flying kick to the head. Fey turned to see more streaming from the surrounding buildings, sprinting full pelt toward the suddenly very concerned servants.

The two sides met and chaos ensued.

Fey watched in disbelief as a pair of maids pinned one servant down with an arm and leg lock as another jumped wildly off a pulsing tentacle with a scream, delivering a flying elbow directly to their face and knocking them out cold. A servant seeing this tried to free the unconscious servant but was knocked flying as a maid smashed a chair over their head.

It was only when one of the maid's skirts flipped up as they roared and slammed the servant she had lifted into the dirt that Fey understood. The leaky gape between her legs made everything clear. These were those who had already been drained of cum by their efforts.

They had come to rescue her.

Unfortunately not everything was going the maids' way. Audrey was a blur, snapping across the battlefield from fight to fight, her punches sending the maids flying even as more and more streamed from the buildings without end.

She couldn't be stopped by the maids as they were of course Classless.

Fortunately while Fey wasn't much of a fighter she could be one thing. A brick wall.

She watched carefully and then suddenly stepped forward, breaking free from the melting ice, lifting her arm in the same motion.

The blur crashed into the raised arm. Her arm was not quite as solid as it would have been without the manacles, perhaps thankfully in Fey's opinion, as it might have decapitated the woman. Instead, Audrey's neck collided with the held out arm at incredible speed and she did a triple flip into the air as she swung underneath it and came crashing down to earth where a dozen maids swarmed her like a pack of rabid dogs.

They were winning it seemed and Fey looked to see how the other more important battle was going.

The dragoness was wrapped in many many tentacles now but she had taken her moment when Wummy was injured and it seemed she had managed to free her head. A great neck lurched into the air, swinging back and forth as the dragoness roared her fury and fought away the tentacles, snapping at them as they danced out of reach.

However the dragoness could do nothing about the huge number of tentacles that had inserted into her pussy and continued to pump huge flows of cum into her womb expanding her belly bit by bit, making it roll across the ground as her ocean-like body grew.

They... they were actually doing it! With Wummy's pumping help the difficult suddenly became the completely viable. They were winning!

"Yes! Keep going Wummy!" cried Fey, fist in the air as she jumped for joy.

This was perfect! they were going to make it!

"FEEEY!!" roared the dragoness turning to look down her body at the centaur bouncing to one side.

Fey cowered in fright.

"You cannot stop the inevitability of dragons!"

The dragoness opened her mouth and a cone of deadly purple fire blew out above, fire setting light to the surrounding buildings, heating the air and making the maids panic.

Fey's heart dropped. It was over, the dragoness was going to kill them all.

Then she noticed that the fire had hit not just the buildings but the tentacles, blackening and crisping their surface.

Wummy had been injured by fire once again.

The Vivi doll thrashed and writhed against the ground.

"Oh gawwwd she's all coming out of meeeeee! Feyyyy! She's coooming!!"

"Wh-who is?"

A Booming SQUEEEEEEE!! filled the air that rattled Fey's ear drums and she looked up to see a figure floating overhead, even Lady Alexandria flinched at the sheer volume and anger behind the sound.

it was a girl, one Fey recognized, she had been there, in the sewers, Wummy, when she had absorbed the giant slime, the small version when she had compressed herself down.

She wore clothes this time however, a dress with a knee length skirt, a familiar design. From beneath the skirt and between her legs emerged countless tentacles and as she watched countless more surged forth, slim as they exited below the skirt before they thickened outward becoming massive things that writhed across the entire estate and beyond, coiling through the surrounding city streets, seeking for more sources to begin pumping.

"A- A slime monster?" blinked lady Alexandria.

Wummy raised a finger at the dragoness's head and pointed fiercely.

"Sque, Sque, SQuEE, Squeee."

A moment of serious silence followed, Wummy waiting for a reply.

"..."

The dragoness clearly had no idea what the slime had just said.

"Squee?"

Instead of replying, the dragoness opened her mouth, purple dragon fire already spilling from the back of her throat and across her teeth, about to blast away the floating slime girl.

But before she could unleash the wave of fiery death a dozen massive tentacles slap-wrapepd around her muzzle and drew tight slamming her mouth closed with a heavy thud.

The dragoness went cross eyed as smoke billowed furiously from her clamped lips and nostrils, her whole body shaking as she struggled to cancel her fire breath trapped in her mouth.

She finally got herself under control and her eyes moved to glare her white hot rage at the slime girl.

Unfortunately for her Wummy had apparently been busy with something.

Fey looked up as something very large started to push down from beneath the slime girl's skirt, something far larger than the tentacles, something blunt tipped and veined.

A massive glossy white horse cock eased down from beneath her skirt, a cock wider than the slime girl was tall, a column of jelly like flesh hanging flaccid, a familiar horsey shape.

Alexandria's eyes opened wider and wider as the vast cock descended, a many storied tower dangling from below the slime girl's loins.

Then Alexandria really started to struggle when the similarly vast balls slipped down behind it.

Muffled sounds of increasing alarm and panic came from Lady Alexandria's clamped lips as the tentacles lifted her tail up and moved Wummy closer to her puss, the enormous tower sized horse cock rising as it became erect, becoming larger still.