Chapter 22:
Miss Harper, Amber to her friends, realised her mistake too late. She tried so hard to be a respectable teacher for her students, a role model especially for that struggled with the stereotypes of a curvaceous woman, yet she stumbled into this mess. Each breath burned its way down her chest, spread from sternum to her nipple, and seared down toward her loins. Now she understood why her class acted the way they had.
A soft, rolling mist rolled across the track field. Under the right conditions, it'd appear atmospheric for a classic horror film, however it was for a very different reason. Amber inhaled it and her clothes suddenly weren't as comfortable, despite being picked out for that exact purpose. Her gaze naturally travelled across the centaur's frame, unsure where to look until triplets of unbridled, equine masculinity rose to attention. A dollop of opalescent fluid splashed to the floor.
That mist churned into a fog. Amber stared at the cocks like an awestruck fish, gulping air without a thought, even as it burgeoned the heat within to a smouldering inferno that threatened to set her alight. There wasn't anymore options, she had to strip, it was just too hot otherwise. A massive, gentle hand closed around her.
"Was this your plan all along?" Mia asked, breath warm against Amber's body. Why did it smell so good? It wasn't the mint of toothpaste or any freshener, rather it reeked of sex. Like everything about her, "We're alone now. You've got me to yourself, think you can handle that?"
"I..." Amber gulped and looked down. Though nearly twenty-feet away from her, the shafts were enormous, stretching over a dozen feet from Mia's forelegs. Each was titanic, bigger than Mia's entire body, their veins alone were bigger than Amber's legs. Perhaps her own body. And yet, despite common sense, she wanted them inside her.
"Because you can," Mia said, voice so soft, but no less powerful, "No matter how small someone is, my cocks will fit. I'll cram foot after foot into you and you'll cum, beg for more, and get it all too."
"I'm your teacher."
"No," Mia whispered and tore the older woman's clothes away, "You're a woman. Fertile, wet and ready, desperate for my dicks to be inside you. Go on, try and tell me I'm wrong."
"You're..." Amber bit her lip as a massive finger snuck between her legs, pressed against her undeniably wanton cunt, and teased her opening. That single digit, a finger all on its own, surpassed any prick she enjoyed in her past. If Mia so much as pushed it in, then every man on earth would be ruined for her. And that excluded her cocks.
"Tell me."
"I want it," Amber said at long last, a trickle of desire rolled down her thigh. What was the point of denying it? Everything said was true, she was a woman, one that thought she was sexually satisfied before Mia came along, now she faced the behemoth centaur and realised her truest desires; to get fucked.
Mia smirked at her, then brought the relieved teacher to her lips, tongue snaking out. It could easily cover her from head to toe, however the centaur curled it between her legs instead, pressing the slippery muscle into her heat. It didn't enter her, simply smothered her entire mons. It flicked up, drops of slobber landed on her chest and face. Her thighs were soaked in saliva, hardly changed as her pussy gushed in preparation. It knew the sheer monsters it faced.
"Delicious," Mia said, then set her down. When elevated, it was almost possible to forget the sheer disparity between them. From the ground, however, Amber was reminded just how insignificant she was by comparison. Based on how Mia held her, she couldn't be more than a fifth of the giant's height, to say nothing of her length or the cocks many magnitudes bigger than a blue whale's. And she was expected to fit not just one, but all three inside her?
Amber watched the centaur trot to the stands. She gestured for the teacher to follow, who scuttled after, still taking in the sheer expanse of Mia. Not only were her horse-dicks gigantic, they were equipped for more than just size. Across their lengths, spines flared out a few degrees from Mia's girth, undulating as if breathing, while just past the sheaths big enough to conceal half of Amber's class were bloated into egregious knots. The skin was a lighter shade to the rest, stretched so tight by its lock.
Her pussy drooled as she looked, then gushed when Mia picked her back up and set her on the stands. Level with the cocks. By instinct, she turned onto her stomach and propped herself up with the seats, ass high and legs braced. A single prick flexed and slammed into place just below her, breaking several chairs in the process. If Mia was hurt by that, it didn't show as pre-cum oozed out.
Good thing they weren't in a confined space, Amber thought. Thirty seconds later, the entire floor was flooded in pre, pouring down the steps and escaping onto the pitch. How long would it take for Mia to outgrow even that?
"Gosh... FUCKING DAMMIT!"
Both Amber and Mia looked to the side, where Margo stood. Red-faced, nude and clearly dripping wet, she glared at the lecturer with murderous lust in her eyes. Before she could curse further, Mia marched over to her, bending down to better look at her. Or to seal in just how insanely tiny Margo was to her.
