The centaur groaned. "She's so fucking tight! I can feel her walls gripping me like crazy!"
"Good." said Flora with a smile. She began moving her hand up and the otterkin slipped upward, her thinly stretched lips being dragged along behind, rubbing tightly over each bump and vein until the otterkin peaked and was abruptly slammed down even further than before. The otterkin howled, her hands scrabbling at the immense bulge that nearly reached up to her neck, drawing red furrows with her nails as mind-blowing orgasm wracked her overly filled and stretched puss.
Flora didn't stop or give her a chance to recover however and the otterkin rocketed back up only to be roughly slammed back down. With every other plunge she squirted sending flooding sprays of girl cum over the centaur and splattering droplets across the stall.
Flora's head tilted to the side, and then with her other hand she gestured at the shadows. A second female otterkin was dragged forth, her fingers dragging at the flagstones trying fruitlessly to escape, a yellow flower on her ear.
The new otterkin let out a yelp.
"I wasn't doing anything I promise!" said Kayla.
Flora looked between the wet line that the otterkin had left along the stone, her darkened blue and white striped panties, and her damp and sticky hand.
"I somehow doubt that. You're as wet as a barrel of fish."
"Alright fine," whined the otterkin picking herself up from the floor. "I came down to fuck around with the centuar, just like Hope did."
"Wow, you lot are super starved for dick huh? Must be a real dick drought around here," giggled Opal.
The otterkin held up a hand and showed a small distance between her thumb and index finger. She made a sour face and silently mouthed 'that small'. "And that's no exaggeration, not to mention the selfishness in the bedroom. Had I known what this marriage was that the tribe was setting me up with I never would have done it, or come here..." The otterkin was distracted from her complaints by Hope bouncing up and down all the faster, her squeals and shrieks as she came over and over and over filling the air. Kayla bit her lip and turned begging eyes on Flora.
"P-please. I want that! I want that done to me!"
Flora rolled her eyes. "Fiiine. For my fellow diminutive size queen. Don't regret it."
With that Flora upped the pace massively and Hope rocketed up and down, her blouse fully ripping open as her muff slammed down on Fey's medial ring and the protuding bulge in her belly reached up to her chin. The otterkin was a gibbering sloppy wreck by this point, her tongue lolling out her mouth as her eyes rolled back as orgasm after orgasm crashed into her, her small hands were only vaguely trying to clutch at her deforming belly, each bulging drop knocking her hands harshly aside as she was reamed by a dick as thick as the base of her large tail.
Fey's horse stomach was a sopping puddle of sprayed girl cum by this point as the centaur trembled and writhed under Flora's ministrations.
"G-gonna cum!" Fey managed to get out before her dick suddenly thickened sending a surge of cum up her shaft as Hope slammed down on top her medial ring for the last time. White exploded from her broad cock head so hard and fast that it formed a small dent in the otterkin's bulging stomach before it spread out and a gallon of cum ballooned the otterkin outward, her stomach billowing forth with pints and pints of surging jizz. Then Fey spurted again. And again. Third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh. Thick ropes of cum blasted into the rapidly inflating otterkin who howled and screamed and frantically tried to wrap her arms around the mass of gooey liquid being forced into her to little avail, her belly simply spilling around her arms as her womb was packed and filled and stuffed with more and more and more cum.
Flora let her touch down as she swelled to nearly six foot across, her belly balanced on Fey's soaked barrel. She then gestured and shifted the otterkin forward and with a loud and lewd schrlurping queef Fey's cock was pulled from her desperately clinging folds followed by an overflowing cream pie of white that waterfalled down her taut belly before her womb tightened up and trapped the lake of cum inside of her.
"Holy shit," breathed Kayla standing and staring intently, her eyes mesmerised by what had been done to Hope, unable to look away. "...I, Uh, That's uhm w-wow. That's a lot of cum," said the otterkin nervously as Hope moaned into her belly.
Flora flicked her wrist and the otterkin cum balloon floated away from Fey's barrel and came to rest in the hay next to her. Her legs still occasionally twitched as she lay on a bed of her own body, aftershocks shuddering through her.
"Having second thoughts?"
"No, no way, I want that, I really fucking want that," said Kayla biting her lip and with a hand down her striped panties. "F-fucking fill me, fill me with cum please! P-please!" Her small hand was shifting up and down between her legs and she'd forced most of her digits inside herself, a sloppy line of cunt drool hung down from her soaked panties. She looked up at Flora with wide begging eyes.