X Centaurus Ch. 030

Feys hooved clattered on the floorboards as she was stimulated by the bride's pussy, her balls slapping up and down against her thighs hard enough to indent her flesh as she rocked.

"Oh god!" she cried as Neshi was once more sent back up and then down her length, a bridal cocksleeve roughly used by her friends to pleasure the biggest dick any of them had ever seen.

"Ohgodhogod!" Fey let out an accidental whinny as with one final thrust Neshi's cunt slammed home to her leathery base, her bridal cunny entirely ensheathing three and a half feet of rock hard horse dick.

Neshi thrashed so hard that her limbs ripped from the brides' grips, her legs kicking wildly at the air, toes splayed painfully wide as she screeched, her pussy rippling up and down over the massive penetration as she sprayed down the floorboards, the fluid crashing so hard against her clit that it pushed her to an even higher peak.

She crested at the same moment that Fey exploded into her.

Neshi's belly bulged out nearly a foot ahead of her face as the first impossibly heavy rope of cum stretched her belly around its shape before washing backwards and down, her stomach swiftly becoming months pregnant. Her cummy pregnancy dangled and swayed from her torso, swelling larger with each pumping ejaculation, hanging pendulum as she grew in size, six months pregnant, nine months pregnant, pregnant with triplets, quadruplets, five six, seven, eight kids, larger and larger until her tummy was defying any normal pregnancy, a vast bulb of cum pushing against her snow white wedding skirt, drooping until it touched down on the wet floorboards and then rolling out, pushing up against Fey's legs then pushing Neshi up against Fey's barrel as it filled the space. The brides moved away as Neshi became a feminine cum dump, growing until Fey let out a long ragged groan and splurted her last into the bride, her front legs high up in the air caught on top of the sphere that was the gnoll.

The eager brides grabbed at Fey's legs and even her tail to her distress and pulled her back, her dick slowly dragging free from Neshi's cunt until it slipped free all in a rush. Fey's front hooves came down on the floorboard with an impressive thud due to her weight. Neshi rolled up on top as her belly sloshed forward, soft ripples rolling across the surface as she came to a stop at the peak of the water bed of piping hot horse cum that was her womb.

The brides were already pouncing on Fey, giving her no time to recover, her sensitive length being bathed in slobbering tongues as the cummy coating was drunk down, not even a drop of white allowed to escape their mouths.

Fey shivered at the feeling, her balls already preparing to release again. She was so distracted that she was taken completely by surprise when a small hand reached for her. In a reflexive moment of recognition she realised it was the hand of the groom and she stumbled backwards, dragging along the nine brides with her who made noises of complaint as the object of their affection shifted.

The groom paused, his paw hesitating.

"N-no, you can't touch me!" whisper hissed Fey down at the diminutive male gnoll, "I'm s-sorry, I'm not good for males to touch, I'm p-poisonous, or s-something! It's a centaur thing!"

The gnoll sniffed and looked up at her. "Lame. They said I could join you know."

Fey blinked and looked down at the gnoll's trousers. She realised he had one paw below the hem and was openly masturbating himself as he looked up at Fey's mammoth breasts.

"Uhm- w-well, I'm very sorry but it would make you sick, so you can't!"

The diminutive gnoll shrugged and turned to look at Neshi.

"Uhm don-don't you mind all this?"

The gnoll moved to a table beside the inflated bride and climbed on top of it from a chair.

"What do you think gnoll wives are like?"

"Ah- ah v-very very open about s-sex?!" said Fey as another gnoll bride hiked up her skirt over her hips and was slammed onto her cock with a scream.

The groom rolled his eyes as he leapt on top of Neshi then scrambled on top of her, his feet sinking deep into her belly with each step. He reached down and grabbed hold of Neshi's enormous ten inch clitoris, horse cum sloughing off its surface, the thing still rock hard and throbbing. Neshi gasped as he held it up, the glossy smooth length pulsing in his digits, a length of hypersensitive nerves, a clit grown out of control.

"Gnolls are a matriarchy in every way, they enjoy fucking each other with these things far more than anything I can do with my little thing, so what you're doing is just the same thing to me really."

He grabbed hold of his trousers and pulled them down, his penis springing free, less than half the length of the monstrous clitoris in his paw, like a twig compared to a branch.

"O-oh I'm sorry to hear that? I think???"

The groom paused and then grinned, his canines flashing. "Don't be, I love it."

He turned and crouched down over Neshi's rear, his stiff little penis resting atop the fat clit, with a groan he slid it up and down the length, rubbing himself against it, becoming harder still with the stimulation. After a moment he whimpered and a small spurt of sticky white a few inches long landed on the surface. He shuddered, his cock not even softening in the slightest, and quickly moved up to her gaped open cunt. Neshi's pussy was so wide open that it could fit multiple fists inside with ease so the groom's tiny cock was akin to a sausage thrown down a hallway. He ground his length up against the roof of her stretched out tunnel, roughly thrusting himself against her gaped cunt's flesh until with a cry he jizzed over the pool of horse cum pooled at the bottom. The horse cum shifted at the touch of the little gnoll's cum, reacting, then rolling over top of it, dragging it down like an apex predator finding prey, subsuming his masculinity.

Just as he came Fey ejaculated into the bride being pumped up and down on her length, her howls rising as her belly grew until Fey was once more riding atop a shameless cum dump of a wedding bride.

The groom looked over eagerly at the brand new sloppy seconds and scrambled down the arc of Neshi's belly until he landed on the floor and scrambled over to the freshly blimped bride as Fey pulled free, a spill of cum coming with her. The groom made his way up on top of the bride and began humping at the gaped ruin of her pussy, a scavenger picking at a predator's leftovers.

Fey couldn't help but watch as he whined and jizzed pathetically, his cum standing no chance against her own.

As he began to hump again a strange feeling surfaced from her darkest depths. The sight of a meek male scrabbling at her cum filled conquest, his tiny length incapable of even beginning to fill the gaped out ruin of the girl's cunt. She bit her lip, this was... really really hot, her sheer overwhelming dominance compared to any male writ large for her to see.

Her hips jerked forward as Vizzy hiked up her skirt, Fey's enormity crashing into her rear, the chrysanthemums near jerking from her head as she yelped in surprise. The only reason she wasn't shoved to the ground was because the other brides held her in place.

"Oh f-fuck it didn't sound so big in the storieeeees!" wailed Vizzy.

"Mine. All mine." growled Fey as her thighs strained, powerful stallion muscles bulging. Vizzy keened as Fey slowly squeezed inside of her, her ass cheeks and muff spreading wide. The front of the Vizzy's wedding dress slowly pushed out from her abdomen as she was bit by bit made to take Fey, the pure white sacred fabric stretching out then starting to tear, long thin oval gaps appearing where the bride's distorted belly poked free, the number of tears increasing until with a lurch the pious cloth shredded apart, her belly free to push out below her breasts, her body utterly and hopelessly dominated by dick.

"OooooOOOHHHH!!"

With each haul down on Vizzy's ankles Fey thrust into her also, each penetration far rougher and more brutal than any before, Vizzy's insides scraped and stirred by the massive length, her foot long clitoris flapping wildly below as she was used as a living cocksleeve, back and forth, back and forth, the brides moving her like rowers, determined to jerk Fey off all the sooner so that they could take their turn.

It wasn't long before Fey was peaking once more and Vizzy's womb was rapidly expanding, filling with untold amounts of searing hot horse cum as the disheveled gnoll screamed her lungs out.

Not even finishing Fey hauled herself free, the last long ropes of cum splattering across the dome of her belly in a scrawled mess as her length bobbed before she grabbed at the nearest bride and lifted her into the air with ease. Lotsai looked up at her in utter surprise, stunned by her outsized strength, clearly used to being the strongest in the room and certainly not used to being out strengthened by someone with arms as un-muscular as Fey's.

Fey grabbed at Lotsai's wedding dress and hiked it up, her thighs and straining thirteen inch clitoris exposed, her droolng puss clenching at the air. Then she threw the gnoll down against the arc of Neshi's belly, holding her in place until the gnoll grabbed hold of Neshi's ankles. As Fey rose up her front hooves once more came down on Neshi's belly. Her dick thrusting up between the fresh bride's thighs.

Lotsai screamed as Fey drove forward, swiftly penetrating her and bulging out her belly, the bulge pushing against the cum belly of Neshi and indenting it inward. The gnoll bride held on desperately to Neshi's ankles as Fey thrust up into her over and over, her clit slapping against the dome of Neshi's belly with each grunted thrust.

Around her the other brides unable to get at Fey's violently moving stallion hips began to masturbate as they looked on, hiking up their skirts and grabbing hold of their oversized clitorises, frantically jerking themselves off.

One of the brides became agitated and grabbed another and shoved her down over a table, then grabbing pawfuls of her skirt lifted the ankle length thing up over and over until it was hiked up over her hips and her dripping snatch was freed, her tail flagged high. She lined her fat clit up with her fellow brides folds and thrust inside.

A cacophany of moans rose around Fey as she fucked Lotsai silly, her puffy wedding skirt bouncing around her body as Fey pistoned in and out of her until with a cry Lotsai began to expand, her belly becoming a smaller copy of Neshi's that rapidly grew larger, pushing Fey away from the gnoll until she was of equal size to Neshi and then larger, her daffodil tiari perched absurdly atop a feminine hill.

Fey lurched back, her balls rumbling for more, more pussy! She turned and shoved the gnoll fucking the one bent over the table out of the way and thrust up into her insead, turning her soft moans into howled screams of extreme pleasure.

It wasn't long before the bride was growing in size, the table being crushed flat beneath her belly that spilled over its edges, larger, then larger than the previous bride.

Fey rampaged amongst the brides, girl after squealing girl, huge feminine spheres filled with churning horse cum left in her wake, their gaped and abused cunts drooling thick sloppy semen as they were left shuddering and trembling with the after shocks, toes curling, legs starting to cramp with the strain.

Chairs and tables were knocked aside as each girl was filled, the space inside the lobby rapidly filling with the ten spherical brides, their pure white bridal dresses despoiled and rumpled, clean white fabric stained with sweat and cum and squirt. Fey looked around searching for more, more needy pussies, more fertile wombs to breed, her cock harder than ever, her balls growling in hunger.

She turned, a flash of colour catching her eye. A gnoll girl was there, younger, a teenager. Unlike the brides who wore snow white wedding dresses this one wore a summer yellow gown, a tiara of daisies clumsily placed on her head. She was also watching Fey with very round eyes, her paw bunched up on her skirt, furiously jerking her clit off through the fabric. She quivered as she noticed Fey's eyes on her, her breath catching.

She gulped nervously. Then she turned and fled.

Fey prowled after her like she was hunting her prey. She ducked beneath the door the bridesmaid had fled through and found a stair. Making use of her heightened dexterity she made her way up, steps creaking under her great weight, her balls swaying side to side with each step, urging her on, screaming to be emptied, their contents multiplying constantly, the surface becoming tighter and harder.

She made it to the top and found a hallway, a nervous face just seen disappearing through a doorway. Fey approached and grabbed the doorframe ducking down low to peer inside. The bridesmaid was there, desperately trying to push down her erect clitoris which was tenting out her summer gown.

Behind her were a dozen teenage girls and young women all of them wearing similar summery yellow gowns. They all gawped up at her.

"H-hey, is that the centaur, uhm B-bey? no, F-fey? Like in the letters you snuck away from your aunt Enky?"

Enky, the one with clumsy daisy tiara looked back and nodded her head in confirmation. Then she bit her lip.

"You are joking right?" said a gnoll girl significantly shorter than the others, more a shortstack than the usual athletic physique of the gnoll girls. Somehow her daisy tiara was even more clumsy than Enky's and had what looked like a sunflower perched jauntily on one side

"No, she's the one! From the letter!"

"I thought those were stories! But we've been secretly sneaking them around and- and- what if she's offended!"

"They aren't her letters personally silly!"

"Maybe you lot wouldn't have ruined them if you thought they were hers though huh? It's going to be months until we can go back to Bine and steal more!"

"Hey they aren't that bad..."

"You're the one who messed them up the most Bea! I can barely make out the writing after you've had your turn, you're like a broken faucet!" said one glaring at the shortstack.

Fey eyed this new crop of pussies. She drew in air through her nose, smelling the scent of their panties which were gradually dampening as the masculine scent of her dick slowly seeped into the room.

"Is this all of you or are there more?"

"Uhm, th-there's thirty four of us here for the brides' and the groom's wedding if that's what you mean."

Fey's balls rumbled and grew inches in size as the words hit her ears. Thirty four?

Her cock flexed hard, bucking up, a cup of precum spurting from the tip, the clear fluid landing across the first one's gown staining it dark, the fluid that missed spattering across the other bridesmaids clustered behind her.

They gasped in surprise, then froze up as the scent crashed against their nostrils like a bomb.

One by one the summery yellow gowns began to tent outward as their clits filled with blood, becoming erect with excitement, a match for the hard shapes of their nipples pressing out against the cloth covering their breast, the light fabric hanging down in swooping arcs between pairs of stiff nubs.

As a group they shuddered and blushed, paws reaching down, desperately trying to hold down their humiliating turgid obscenities.

Fey advanced on the bridesmaids, the young women looking up at her towering height.

"If you want me to fuck you like in the newsletter then clean me off."

As one the bridesmaids lunged beneath her, pushing and shoving each other out of the way in their desperate desire to eat the cum layered across her length. Fortunately due to her sheer size there was plenty of room and six girls found space on either side, gulping down the drippy horse cum, feeding in their cocklust.

It didn't take long for them to be done and Enky, who Fey had seen first, rushed over to the nearest sofa and bent herself over the back, swiftly hiking up her skirt over her quivering hips and tugging aside her panties. Fey advanced and the others helped guide her in, the petite yet athletic teenager's rear dwarfed by the enormous horse dick, her tail flagging into the air as her nine inch clit scraped against the fabric of the sofa.

"Hnnnn! I'm like so wet right now you have no idea!" Whined Enky, biting her lip hard, trying not to cry out as her petite labia was forcibly stretched around the massive trunk of a dick. She failed and her voice broke free in a rising scream as her clumsy daisy tiara was bounced from her head, her summer gown tearing down the front as her belly pushed out feet in front of her.

Fey quickly got into a slow easy lunging rhythm, thrusting into Enky over and over, the sofa being shoved forward with each thrust, the feet squeaking across the floorboards. Behind her the girls clustered around her balls reaching out and caressing them, their free hands masturbaing the tented fabric of their erect clits.

The attention drove Fey to a quick climax and the sofa collapsed under the blimping belly of the teenager. She heaved herself free and turned to find the remaining twelve girls bent over with their skirts hiked up, their pussies bare and fully exposed, their tails flagging, the air filled with hormonal begging.

Fey blinked in surprise, but found she was pleased. She pointed at one of the drippiest .

"You."

The bridesmaid quivered at her voice, her knees turning inward. The other bridesmaids dived on her ferociously and she was lifted into the air and hauled under Fey. It didn't take long for the girls to begin sleeving her on the length and soon they were rowing her up and down.

Fey jerked as half of the girls moved to her rear, leaving the rest to move the one on her dick, and began desperately tongue bathing her balls, amateurish compared to the brides but still sending her sperm insane.

As the sex continued the shortstack gnoll, Bae, was starting to lose her mind herself, her slobbering on fey's balls becoming desperate and messy, reeling across the surface until she cried out.

"I can't take it any more!"

She grabbed hold of her dress and shredded it apart, her massive sixteen inch clitoris bursting free, the thing throbbing steel hard. She grabbed hold of the other girls and climbed them, grabbing onto Fey's tail and hips as her fat clit was dragged up and over Fey's vast balls. She adjusted her hips aiming her clit and then thrust into Fey's inflamed pussy.

Fey screamed and immediately ejaculated as her cunt was suddenly stretched tight around fat teenage clitoris. The teeager sleeved on her dick ballooned in size as spraying horse ejaculations doused her womb, speedily filling her out, her belly growing to seven foot then eight foot then nine foot across.The young women around her cooed and gasped in awe as she became massive.

"H-holy shit it's just like the newsletter said and she can just keep going! Is it really all true?!"

"No way that story with the minotaurs happened for real, no freaking way."

"Is that the one where you circle jerked each other's clits while Enky read it out aloud?"

"Wait what? Why wasn't I invited to that?"

Cause you're too loud duh, how are we supposed to do it in secret if you're screaming the inn down in the middle of the night?"

Still had to do way too much laundry, I've never climaxed so hard in my entire life. You know I'm pretty sure there's a damp patch on the ceiling of the room below that we're responsible for."

"Heh, would have been waaaay worse if I hadn't brought towels."

Fey was having difficulty pulling away from the lake of a teenager as Bae refused to stop humping her rear, pounding her overgrown clitoris into her insides. Worse, it was having a severe effect on her sex drive. Her balls were going insane, audibly growling and churning as the girl's puss slammed home over her balls with each eager thrust, the extreme nearness teasing the sperm into a hyper agitated state.