Previously on Centaurus: The band hatch a plan to escape Lady Alexandria who has made it law that Fey is now her possession. Friends of the band along with many of Lily's teddy bears go out looking for willing volunteers to take Fey's load.
They end up with a few more than expected.
Now, Chapter 45:
There were... a lot of girls... a fucking lot of girls.
Fey glanced behind her as an attractive deer girl darted up, lovingly kissed her balls then skipped away tossing a lock of fur into the box as she giggled.
If only she were the only one. Behind her stretched a line that double-backed on itself before leading out the dining hall, girls waiting patiently in line to kiss or fondle her balls. Well mostly patiently. There had been a moment where one had become too agitated and ran out of the queue lunging for her balls with a cry of FEY!
Ellaria had swiftly blasted her eyebrows off with a fireball and practically growled at her. The unfortunate girl had fled in terror, but not before the elf plucked a lock of her hair and tossed it in the box of course.
Things had sped up after that, Ellaria's patience wearing thin as they slowly realised just how many girls had descended on the estate for the promise of Fey. It really was astounding.
"H-how many teddy bears with notes did Lily send out!?" hissed Fey after the first hour.
"A lot apparently. I assume she wanted to maximise the quantity you ejaculate... but still, this is... a great number."
Another hour later and Ellaria completely lost her patience.
She bellowed at the girls, telling them to get a move on or perish, making them practically jog in line. Each girl was barely able to peck or brush at Fey's balls before they were rushing past.
Yet somehow
even that
wasn't enough to get through the sheer number of girls quickly.
Fey thought it impossible that Alexandria could be distracted for such a long time by Flora's conversation, it seemed inevitable she would notice something was up.
Unfortunately, she had turned out to be correct as the dragoness started to look back at Fey more and more frequently, her eyes narrowing. Did she realise they were hatching a plan against her? Fey shivered in fear.
Her rescue from the dragoness's growing attention had come when Ellaria had gone to fetch someone, a certain minotaur.
"I'm not sure if I should thank you or hate you for showing me such a sight," muttered the elf as she brought her into the dining hall. "So many Feys, so many Feys in one girl... this better not unlock a new fetish."
"We've been doing it every night, with a couple of them, admittedly that was a tad extreme. Those two seem to really like Fey," murmured Baerinda.
"Right.... In any case, here, care not to be seen.'' The elf brought the minotaur by one of the broken windows and they both peeked out.
"That's... a lot of dragon."
"You can do as I asked, yes?"
"Uhm, yeah, but I don't see the thing you want me to do it on."
"One sec."
Ellaria turned to the Lily doll who was sitting on the window sill waiting patiently.
"Let her know, it's time."
The doll nodded.
Baerinda looked between the two in question.
"Just watch."
Outside a distracted dragoness was starting to move her head closer, trying to peer through the window, when something whizzed up in front of her face,
She frowned and peered at what appeared to be a tiny glowing rectangle, making some kind of tinny sound.
"What do you think of this?" came a yelled voice from the direction of Flora, just audible.
"I do not know what this is gnome, something of magic?"
"Baerinda do the thing!" hissed Ellarria.
Baerinda lifted a hand and the colourful rectangle promptly expanded, growing larger and larger until the glowing rectangle became a very very large rectangle, one suitably large for a giant dragoness, a rectangle the size of a full sized wall.
With its increase in size also came an increase in volume and music boomed over the estate.
The dragoness stared in shock, eyes opening wide, but then she cast her gaze around with suspicion.
"Cool huh?!" bellowed Flora
"Magic. Illusion magic. Tell me, is this your doing?"
"Yes!" cried Flora "Couldn't show you properly without it could I? Try tap it!"
The dragoness peered at Flora but turned back to the giant glowing noisy rectangle.
There was a picture of a cookie on it.
The dragoness raised a brow but lifted a claw and tapped at the cookie. A bright sound came from the screen as the cookie crumbled along with some digit in an unknown language. The dragoness tilted her head and tapped it again. Another digit appeared. She tapped it some more, brows rising as things started to happen on screen, awards showering down, cursors appearing to help click cookies faster.
"Curious. This is some of the most advanced magic I have ever seen, such incredible detail."
The dragoness continued fiddling with the rectangle, ignorant to the fact that a huge number of girls were fondling and kissing Fey's balls right below her nose.
It gave them the time they needed as girls continued to pour past Fey's loins.
She glanced over at Baerinda.
"Can't you just do something to her so that we can escape? Make her only see darkness? or us fleeing in the opposite direction?"
Baerinda shrugged. "Doesn't really work on dragons. They have an innate feel for magic. Not exactly much of an illusion if you can tell that it's magic no? She can break any illusion if she chooses to."
Alexandria tapped faster.
They got maybe a half hour of the dragoness furiously tapping at the screen, brow furrowed in concentration, before she got bored.
"A curious bit of magic, but I do not understand its purpose, and the writings are in some foreign tongue I am not familiar with. I suppose that's in keeping with its strangeness," she sniffed.
