"You, uh, you've been growing I see," Annie said, glancing away from the truly huge centaur.
"I guess so," Mia shrugged, which sent huge waves passing through her magnificent breasts, each already larger than Annie. She misjudged their distance, causing a nipple to slap the human's cheek, though Annie didn't complain. In fact, she didn't say a word and just gawked, eyes darting around. There was just so much to see, even if it was just an enlarged form of what she was intimately familiar with. She took a sniff. Not just in stature, Mia had grown in all regards. It practically made her head spin.
No, she needed to focus. Annie pushed through the dense fog that was Mia's musk and forced a scowl on her face, though it was hard to keep from drooling. More so when she needed to speak. She opened her mouth. Fuck! Even with a foot between them, and several more between her and those cocks, their flavour was on her tongue. She frowned at the sheath; was it more crowded?
"You grew another dick?" Annie gasped, all her disdain forgotten.
"Yeah, it just happened. I saw Rhona, then her sisters, uh... Yep, I have three of them now," Mia chuckled and stepped over her smallest friend.
"Did you fuck them?"
Mia stopped mid-step, a clear twinge running through her groin. Even if she denied it, her immediate response was too obvious. Not just that, but her smell, while stronger than ever, was laced with pussy. The centaur sighed.
"Yeah."
"When I wasn't there?"
"It, uh... just sort of happened like that. I just went to talk with Rhona, then she opened her window and one thing led to another. After that her sisters got involved and, uh, I couldn't help it. Simple as that," Mia explained. Though light on detail, Annie didn't need much to visualise it in explicit detail. She rubbed her thighs together, hoping Mia wouldn't notice. It'd hamper the impact of her words otherwise.
"I thought we were dating," Annie said.
Mia shuffled from hoof to hoof, tail swishing and blowing her lustrous musk around, "I don't think it's simple as that."
"How isn't it?"
"Well, I'm a centaur for one. You're like a third of my size. My... my dicks are bigger than your entire body. Honestly, I don't think I can have just one girlfriend like this."
"Say that again. The first part."
"Um, okay. I'm a centaur, and you're a third of my size."
"And the next part," Annie bit her lip.
"My dicks are bigger than your entire body."
"How much bigger?" Annie clawed at her jeans, wishing she'd chosen a skirt instead. These fit too well. She couldn't get a hand inside to deal with the heat. The only method available was to grind her thighs together, but that didn't do nearly enough. She needed penetration. Deep. And stretching, the kind that left her gaping for hours, days even.
"I don't know. Maybe twice as large?"
She just couldn't stay mad at her or those cocks. Genuinely. It could be Mia's personality, or how long they'd been friends, or simple genetics. Given what Mia's pheromones did to her - to everyone it seemed - it might be impossible to dislike her. Could she get away with murder? Maybe. Thankfully, it'd never come to that. All Mia would need to abuse her chemicals for was public indecency. At that rate, she'd wind up having sex with strangers.
"Wow," Annie said. Between blinks, Mia's face was above her again, tits devouring the view below.
"Wanna see?"
"What?"
"I know you, Annie. You're just aching to get up close and personal with all three of my cocks, aren't you? I can smell it."
"That's embarrassing," Annie turned away, then her feet left the ground, body enclosed in huge, powerful arms and pushed against the largest breasts known to Earth. If she wasn't adjusted, she might've suffocated inside them. Not a bad way to go, but she had more important business first.
Gusts of air blew her hair about. Her body was pulled up, legs lodged firmly between Mia's voluptuous breasts that, though it had to be her imagination, seemed to be swallowing more of her. Annie blinked at the centaur's face as it filled her vision. She really was beautiful, not just a perfect display of excess. And her personality didn't hurt either.
"And? What're you gonna do about it, Little Annie?" Mia chuckled and nuzzled against her body, taking a long whiff, "You're just getting wetter."
"Then do something about it!" Annie said and shoved against her jeans. With an ass like hers, belts were unnecessary, though it didn't make removing them any easier.