You know the disclaimers by now. This one involves a little cum inflation and stretching, as a heads up. Enjoy!
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I should have assumed a city of half-horse people would live far away from human civilization, but I thought they'd at least be in a day's walking distance.
Turns out it was SEVERAL days walking distance. We weren't really in any rush, so I walked alongside my two strong centaur men as we made our way deeper into the wilderness. Should have at least assumed I'd be getting a good workout from all of this, living among nature.
We found a small hut along the way, the centaur patrol teams having established several around the outer perimeter of their lands to house spare food and supplies in emergencies. Inside, there was a straw hat and rough tunic that cover my body for the time being. While I was no longer embarrassed being nude around these creatures, I still had to watch out for the blaring sun during the day time.
Alin filled me in on much of centaur civilization and what their culture was like. While they had hunted a lot in the past, the expansion of human cities dwindled the amount of animals they used to track. As a result, they grew accustomed to more farming and gardening, learning their techniques from the humans.
"Huh." I nodded along, absorbing it all. "Centaurs are usually depicted as a fierce warrior culture in a lot of human fantasy stuff. Or at least the bits that I read. But you guys are all united these days?"
Dragos laughed. "United? You could say this. But it would be a stretch."
"Our city, where we are taking you, is a combination of several tribes that came together over the years." Alin explained. "They have had their differences. We formed the council of elders to make sure we are governed by everyone's combined interests but... well, there are always those that are not happy with our ways of life."
"The young ones want to go to the human civilization and 'blend in'." Dragos mused. "Given how they made pornography from your innocent encounter with Alin, I think it's clear what the humans think of centaurs so far."
"Yeaaahhh." I groaned out, not wanting to recall the fact that everyone is probably watching my mouth suck a horse cock on their monitors right now. "I'm still warming up to the idea myself. Public displays of affection in human culture usually stops at kissing."
We only stopped later that night to sleep and eat up. Dragos brought food from the city in his pack, and it actually wasn't too bad. It was definitely as organic as you can get, and I realized I would have to get used to food that isn't slathered in sugar and butter like the rest of the human world.
I couldn't admit to being in the mood for more intercourse that night. Despite the Kina fruit's impressive abilities, my poor cunt still ached from being hammered with a monster cock. Both centaur men understood and I satisfied them with my oral abilities and what I could do with my hands. At least this time I managed to avoid getting covered in a gallon of cum, although I couldn't say I was against it.
The next day was our final approach to the city. Alin noted that we were drawing close, yet I couldn't sense any sign of civilization.
"Well where is it?" I asked, adjusting my straw hat and looking closely.
"It's hidden." He said. "You don't think we went unnoticed all this time by living in plain sight, did you?"
The trees grew closer together and the underbrush was thicker. Alin lead the way, carving a path through the leaves that I followed. And I soon realized just how different the trees were here; they were HUGE. Probably as tall as skyscrapers and who knows how old they were. They created a canopy of green leaves at the top, filtering all the light from the sun to create a green atmosphere below.
Then we entered the town. The transition surprised me, to be walking through dense flora and suddenly emerge in a bustling small city.
The buildings were all composed of old tree stumps that might as well be the size of houses, the rest built of old wood fallen long ago. As I would expect from a people like this, the ceilings in these buildings were much higher than the human world, and most were just one-floor.
But buildings were few and far between. They were creatures of nature and most of them were lounging out in the forest. There were markets and tents set up to distribute fruits and vegetables collected from the fields, and hobby areas such as archery ranges attracted larger crowds.
Of course, I realized pretty early on that I was going to have a lot of attention on me. I was the only human I could see and as soon as a pair of eyes caught sight of me, they had a hard time looking anywhere else.
The attention wasn't always friendly. Some looked in fascination, but others had more hate and scorn in their eyes. They observed every inch of my body, and I took off my hat to let out my red hair when I noticed most of the city was shaded.
The women had more jealousy in their eyes. Most of them were topless, and I noticed none had a ridiculous bust like yours truly. They had a bit more muscle, which I had to admit I was jealous of myself. Women that worked hard and by the land; it was something I could admire.
"Welcome to Nandru." Alin said. "As you can see, many are already taking note of their beautiful new citizen."
"Yes, it's a little uncomfortable." I said, keeping my tunic on for now, despite the nudity of most who gazed upon me. "Where are we going now?"
"To the council of elders. We don't admit newcomers to the city very often, so we meet with everyone individually." He said, leading me deeper into the city.
I nodded, and smiled at those who looked friendlier than others. There was a notable age to everyone; I couldn't find anyone who looked younger than a teenager. No kids frolicking about, and definitely no centaur babies held by their mothers. Their issue with not being able to birth new centaurs definitely seemed bigger than I thought. Maybe they had to many men at this point and opted for no children at all. It could be a little frustrating, growing up without anyone available in the gender you're attracted to.
We made our way into the city, where more buildings grew closer together and held more levels with windows. Everything was as open as it could be, most structures lacking an entire wall to let nature in and be one with the inhabitants. If it weren't for natural weather phenomenons such as storms, I'd imagine they would just live outside all the time.
Finally, we came to a tree larger than all the others, levels carved out of the trunk with lit windows lining the walls. Alin lead me inside while Dragos dismissed himself to talk with other patrol team members down below.
It was about as nice as you could get for a culture of the woods, chandeliers and appliances all carved out of wood with care and elegance. This structure seemed to host more of the important members and items of the city, the age gap here definitely seeming older than the rest of the population.
Alin lead me up a level and the guards didn't hesitate to let him pass when they saw me. I guess the first human to the centaur city was to be held with higher regard and respect. Liking this culture already!
We entered a large circular room, five large centaur men gathered around the edges. Bright candles from the ceiling lit the hand-carved decorations and floor below, illuminating the eyes that turned my way as we walked in.
Whatever conversation they were having in their native language stopped, and they approached slowly. To my surprise, they all bowed in turn, with a smile of friendship on their faces.
"The first human of Nandru. Or at least the first human in a long time." Alin said, introducing me. "Elders, please welcome Ashley."
They all shook my hand, and I couldn't help but giggle at the gesture. They all seemed hesitant about it, and I realized that hand-shaking was a human gesture they were doing to make me feel welcome.
Three of the centaurs looked very old, white beards and chest hair covering their bodies. The other two looked a bit younger, one of them approaching me a bit more closely. He wore many necklaces and a circlet on his short dark hair, more scars than I'd ever seen littering his toned skin. An honored warrior of the past was my guess.
"Welcome, Ashley. I am Vali. Of the elders, I have been chosen as the ambassador from our council to the human people. It is a new age for us, to be observed by the outside world, and I hope friendship is on the horizon for us."
"Ah, definitely!" I nodded. "Friendship is the name of the game, here! And you're all cute, so that helps."
A roar of laughter. I was right in assuming that all centaur men were crazy over women, or else that joke could have easily fallen flat.
"Alin has duties to attend to on the patrol teams, but I can show you around our city in the meantime." Vali said.
Alin was motioned to leave, although my buddy seemed a little bummed about it. "I'll get to see him later, right?" I asked.
"I don't see why not." Vali said, which gave Alin a small smile as he left. "Already attached to a centaur man?"
"Oh! No, not like that." I couldn't help but blush. Maybe I was becoming attached. It's hard not to, when someone makes you cum harder than you ever thought you could.
One of the older council members came forth with several necklaces, all woven with gorgeous flowers obtained from gardens I'm sure only centaurs could grow. "For you to wear on your lovely body, Miss Ashley."
