Fey woke groggily to the sound of whimpering.
Soft morning light filtered through the cracks in the stable's planking, illuminating the box stall, and more importantly, the three otterkin women who had been turned into moaning cum tanks.
What she had done slowly dawned on the centaur as sleepiness slipped away and she looked around in dismay. The stall stunk of musky stallion cum and hormonal women. Fey lay nestled between the orbs of her own creation, even now the otterkin girls were shoving their tails in their gaped cunts in an exhausted attempt to self-pleasure.
"F-fey" moaned a pair of voices and the centaur looked over to see the otterkin twins, Kayla somehow
inside
Lily. Lily shuddered every time Kaylas shifted, her swollen belly grinding across her insides and dragging at her stretched out labia.
"Fey, do us again. P-please, I want more of you," moaned Kayla.
Fey looked at the twins, a slightly sick feeling in her lower stomach at what she had done to them, turning the once bouncy twins into a pair of immobile horse cock sluts with a desperate thirst for cum.
As she stared at the twins the other otterkin sphere wailed from beside her and a thick tail slipped free from a gaped cunt along with a shower of girl cum that rained down on Fey's horse half.
She flinched away from it, her breath hitching. She needed to get out of this miasma of her own making. Now. She scrambled at the hay with her hooves, forced to use one of the otterkin spheres for leverage. Managing to get her hooves under her she climbed to her feet. She wobbled for a moment adjusting to her new height, she estimated she'd gained another inch in her sleep.
The otterkins disturbed from their sleepy masturbation cried out for her, begging her not to leave.
"Stay with us!"
She turned tail and ran.
Her hands slammed against the stable door sweeping it open and she dashed out into the warm daylight soaking the inn yard leaving what she'd done behind.
Outside the stable voices were being raised in anger. Ellaria was marching across the yard while stuffing clothing into the dimensional bag at her side. Three furious looking male otterkins were at her heels taking turns to yell at her.
"-what your damned centaur has done to our wives, our property!"
"They don't even look ottery anymore they're more belly than-!"
"She's ruined! I could fit my whole arm in there now!"
"How are you going to take responsibility for your
horse whore
?"
That last one made Ellaria stop in her tracks. The otterkins stumbled to a halt behind her in surprise.
The elf turned slowly, her eyes narrowed.
"If you say that again-" She held up a hand and a foot wide fireball roared to life in her palm. "If
any
of you say that again I will lock you inside your own inn and burn it to the dirt. Do I make myself clear?"
The otterkins took an involuntary step back as one with fear in their eyes.
"Y-y-you can't do this! You can't just leave!"
"I can and will. By the sounds of things your wives went to where Fey slept entirely of their own volition. Far from it be me to judge but it rather seems like you had failed to satisfy them as men. Maybe next time put in a little effort and maybe they won't be so eager to jump on the biggest dick that passes through your establishment. Just a thought."
The otterkin who had spoken spluttered and balled his fists. "This is madness!"
"No, this is us leaving. Band on me!"
The elf turned haughtily as only an elf could and strode away. Fey hurried to catch up and was joined by Flora zipping through the air and Vivi doing her best to move quickly with her still pregnant looking belly.
Fey looked over her shoulder as they emerged back onto the dirt road. The three male otterkins were shouting at each other and as she watched one struck another in the eye knocking him to the ground. A brawl started soon after.
She grimaced and turned back to the road. She felt worried, concerned even. She had an instinctive feeling that not just any dick could have caused that reaction in those female otterkins. They were extremely sexually frustrated but it was like Fey had somehow amplified that, let it loose, removed their inhibitions.
She eyed Vivi out of the corner of her eye. The fox girl seemed content, the tense and bothered body language from the day before seemed to be gone, or at least not being displayed.
"...Vivi... Do you feel, uhm, better? Your heat is gone?"
The fox girl blinked up at her. "Oh no not at all, but having your cum in me helps quite a lot, it's like a fire that's being slowly smothered rather than one that's running out of control."
"Do you have the reaction you did around me with others? Do you react that strongly normally?"
She tilted her head to the side. "Mm, no, not exactly. I mean a large alpha male vulpine can get me hot under the collar like that, but that takes a long time of being around them and some, uh, foreplay. You are different, your lower half smells like concentrated masculinity like nothing that I've ever scented before." She shuddered involuntarily. "Like the most virile musky smell, like you could breed and breed and breed and never stop."
Fey bit her lip worriedly.
"I don't think those otterkin girls were behaving normally around me... Is... Is it possible that my scent is also affecting species who aren't usually sensitive to that kind of thing?"
Vivi tapped her chin with a claw. "I don't see why not. It would probably be to a much lesser and varying degree but I'm sure every species with a sense of smell no matter how weak picks up the scent of a potential mate if only subconsciously, it makes sense right?"
"... It does. I'm not sure if it's a good idea for me to go into town if that's true..."
Ellaria who had been listening in suddenly spoke up. "I'm fine and I've been around you plenty. Plus it's not like people will be up close with you in town, they likely won't be affected from a distance."
Fey had some doubts about Ellaria's words, especially considering she had maybe tried to get into her tent the night before, but she decided to let it lie for now.
The elf seemed determined to make full use of the day and she had Fey pick up the pace that her longer stride allowed. Ellaria kept up fine with a little exertion but after a few hours of this Vivi was flagging, huffing and puffing as she struggled to keep her cummy pregnancy up. Even the strongest of warriors would falter after carrying several gallons of liquid for hours on end.
"Get. Rid. Of. It." snapped Ellaria staring down the vulpine. They had been forced to stop while the fox girl caught her breath yet again.
"Nuuu! I- I can't! I'll go back to how I was before! I'll die!"
The elf eyed her suspiciously.
Flora let out an annoyed sigh from where she'd been sunbathing while floating through the air. She covered her eyes from the sun and peered down at the out of breath vulpine.
"She's got a point Ella, as annoying as this is I think I prefer it to having her hornier than a four balled tomcat. It's not like we'd make much progress with her trying to dry hump Fey's leg with every step."
