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Chapter 66 - 10.1 p͏a͏t͏r͏e͏o͏n͏.c͏o͏m͏/S͏t͏r͏a͏t͏o͏t͏h͏r͏a͏x͏A͏f͏t͏e͏r͏D͏a͏r͏k͏

Previously on Centaurus: Fey is finally able to empty her swollen melon-sized balls into an unknowing and innocent catgirl. Said Catgirl being forcibly upgraded from a size queen to a size empress.

Chapter 10:

A beam of light slowly crawled over Fey's face. She desperately held onto sleep as the light sunk beams of wakefulness through her eyelids. The more she tried to remain asleep the more her own thoughts woke her however. With a groan she gave up and opened her eyes. The sun won, as always.

She blinked the crusty sleep from her eyelids and blearily squinted around. She was in the common room they had rented at the Slime's Bane inn. Or at least what was left of it. Trashed might be too kind a word. She was rolled up in her bedsheets like a giant horse filled taco, which was fine, except that her bed no longer occupied her bedroom. The bed was in the common room and a few feet lower than it should have been since the frame had been thoroughly destroyed leaving the mattress on a legless broken frame.

It took her a few moments to realise that Ellaria was sleeping next to her, curled up in a ball, her head lolling on the pillow she was wrapped around, her lips slightly parted, her leg thrown up, and her fiery hair partly veiling her face and fanned out over the cotton.

She was in a deep sleep, occasionally making a soft noise that an uncharitable and fearless person might have called a snore. Said person would be wise to invest in fireproof clothing. Elves absolutely did not snore.

It took her a moment to remember that Ellaria had actually gone to her own bedroom to sleep last night. She was uncertain how the elf had ended up sleeping on her bed in the common room. They hadn't had sex clearly, going by her trim stomach at least. Fey wasn't sure how she felt about the fact they hadn't.

A shifting motion caught her eye and she turned her head to see a large smooth-skinned sphere levitate past. It took her a moment to realize she was looking at the cum filled belly of Flora, a huge sphere nearly eight foot across. The gnome was reclining happily atop her throne of a body, her elbow on her belly, her head resting on her hand while various mugs orbited her. A mug floated down to Fey and she confusedly caught it. The scent of fresh rich hot chocolate wafted into her nostrils. She flicked her tail unconsciously at the satisfying smell.

Fey begrudgingly realized that the gnome was giving her breakfast. She held the warm mug in hand and sipped.

"Thank you Flora…"

The gnome gave her a blissful smile. Fey squinted at her suspiciously.

"Why are you so pleased looking?"

"Isn't it obvious? I'm so fucking full and stretched out with your cum! It felt good when I had lots in me after the hot spring, it feels soooo much better now I have so much more in me. I feel all tingly and glowing and uhnff!"

The gnome stroked her palms across her taut smooth stomach as she spoke.

Ellaria suddenly snorted and shifted in her sleep. She blinked and then seemed to wake up. A mug of coffee floated down in front of her face and the elf stared at it, not understanding for a moment before grabbing it and drinking from it.

"No need to thank me," said Flora.

"Shgood thnkyou," mumbled Ellaria still half asleep.

Fey had to admit it was cute seeing the normally so composed and perfect elf look so sleepy and vulnerable, her red hair loose and frazzled, her eyes half lidded and bleary.

"OI, gimme some of that!"

Fey turned to see Vivi. The fox girl didn't have telekinetic powers like Flora so she was quite quite trapped on top of her own belly which was a room dominating seven and a half foot across. She flailed trying to move herself. Her legs kicking at the air, her arms waving forward. She sort of succeeded, her body rolling across the top of her cum belly, her breasts shiting against the mass, but she soon reached as far as she could slosh herself forward and rolled back to where she began.

"Such a powerful warrior, trapped by her own body," smirked Flora.

Flora floated the steaming mug of chocolate just out of the Fox girls reach leaving her to snatch at it just out of reach.

"Dammit Flora, give me the hot choco!"

Ellaria seemed to be becoming more and more aware and she drained the last of her mug and cleared her throat.

"Listen. I don't like to say this but we may have a small problem."

Flora blinked and looked down at her. Vivi leapt on the chance and grabbed the floating mug, greedily grabbing it with both paws and guzzling the contents and then letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Do you have money Vivi?"

The fox girl looked at Ellaria from over the mug held in her paws. "Er, well, not really. I kinda spent everything on my sword and special luxury fur shampoo before we went off to the dungeon. I have the reward we got but uh, well it's not a lot you know."

"Flora?"

"She spent everything on sex toys…" murmured Fey.

"Why am I not surprised in any way shape or form."

"This is stupid, who cares what I spend my money on," grumbled Flora. "What the hell are you trying to get at elfy?"

"I'm saying we're broke. Extremely broke. And we need money. The dryad believes the problem with Fey's soul can be solved by an Arch-Soulomancer. The problem is that they can only be found in cities and I imagine they are rather expensive to hire, not to mention it will cost money to actually get to a city."

"So you're saying that we need to start charging to ride the pony?"

"Never! I'm not a fairground ride you hop on for entertainment Flora!"

"Best fair ride in the world," mumbled Vivi from around the mug in her mouth.