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Chapter 74 - 11.1 p͏a͏t͏r͏e͏o͏n͏.c͏o͏m͏/S͏t͏r͏a͏t͏o͏t͏h͏r͏a͏x͏A͏f͏t͏e͏r͏D͏a͏r͏k͏

Previously on Centaurus: The band, low on funds, decide to take a goblin hunting job. During the job Vivi in a fit of anger with Flora unleashes a number of slime monsters on her genitals. This ends with an evolved slime monster hiding out inside of Flora.

Fey's legs wobbled as she gradually heaved herself up onto her hooves, the ground was soggy with her own juices and squished wetly underfoot. The slime monster had done a number on her and her pussy still trembled with the aftershocks, clenching at the air as her clit throbbed and pulsed.

"G-gods, I've never felt anything like that in me- like being milked and rutted for everything I've got," she murmured between heaving breaths.

She wiped sweat from her brow and glanced over at the vast smooth skinned sphere that was Flora. The dome of her belly seemed… taut, more taut than normal. Fey eyed it. Somewhere in that sphere was an evolved slime monster doing gods know what. Hesitantly she stepped toward it and then after a moment put her hand on the fair skin. It was hot to the touch and Flora was so full and stuffed with cum that when she applied force her hand barely sunk in any distance at all, the cum inside at so high a pressure that there was little give.

As she pressed her hand harder the gnome above her let out a lush moan and a slim spurting rope of white leapt from her gaped wide pussy, squeezing from her cervix.

Fey bit her lip. Just some of her cum had caused those slimes to evolve into a super strong elite slime, now that slime was surrounded by a thousand times more and being high pressure squeezed on all sides. What the hell was going to happen to it?

"That slime monster… what do we do?"

"She may be in trouble but I'm not sure trying to remove it is the best idea, having it become aggressive may be problematic," said Ellaria appearing at her side.

"It would have tried to escape by now if it wanted to right?"

"Maybe, it's impossible to know. Listen Fey, we can continue like this for now but we're going to be relying on you if something happens to her, you're the only one who can heal, you will have to heal Flora if what's inside her tries to harm her. Just be ready okay?"

Fey nodded her head, and removed her hand from Flora's wall of a belly.

She stepped back and looked up at the gnome. Flora was awake and looking down at them, although her body kept twitching from being so overwhelmed.

"You can stop worrying, I'm fine, I can feel it inside me. It's not moving, it's just curled up in a ball sleeping."

"Are you sure?"

"Certain, it's weird, it's like I have a sense for it." She shrugged, "maybe it's because my power doesn't work on it, it's like a void I can see in my own body."

Elaria put her hands on her hips and tapped her finger.

"That's probably the best we can hope for, I suspect we will need to go find yet another expert to deal with this though… More money..."

"Whatever, let's go find Vivi, I am now in dire need of some revenge."

Fey bit her lip. "Uhm, Flora, wasn't what happened kinda revenge for what you did with the purple balls and later draining Vivi, which was revenge for what she did to you at the hotspring? Don't you think you might be caught in a little bit of a cycle?"

Flora paused and put her hand to her chin, thinking. "...Nah, cause I'm different, people don't get revenge on me, I get revenge on them, I am the revenger. That's just how things work."

Fey wasn't sure that made much sense but she decided to let it go for now. She stepped back and took in the vastness of the gnome's womb, an obscene and mind boggling ten foot five inches in diameter, she was truly vast, a solid room sized sphere of smooth blemish free skin with a short stack gnome at the top, her limbs splayed over her own tummy, her large breasts pushed up by its mass.

A little feeling crawled into the back of Fey's mind, something that she found she liked, that feeling was pride. She had turned this gnome into this icon of fertility, that was all Fey filling her out and stretching her, breeding her to such an incredible degree.

I wonder if I could fit more in her, breed her more and more… Fey furrowed her brow, where had that thought come from? Having sex with this already hyper-sexed gnome was absurd! But then…

"Come, we're near enough to where we need to be, no sense dawdling. We have goblins to kill," said Ellaria.

The elf was already walking as she spoke, waving her hand over her shoulder. Fey began trotting after her and after a moment the vast mass that was Flora pushed into the air and began floating after them, moving aside branches and trees with her ability as she went.

It wasn't long before they found their first sign of goblins being nearby, or rather signs, two of them in fact, well they had been one sign originally but now they were two. A goblin bisected at the waist lying in two parts on the forest dirt path, a splatter of blood around them.

"I rather think that Vivi might have gotten here first. This looks like her handiwork."

"Uhm, Can she handle it if lots come on at once? She's not the best when it comes to multiple attackers."

"They are only goblins, it should be fine, I can say I am pleased to see her motivated at least, better than being a big useless cum dump."

"R-right."

"Hey! I resemble that remark!"

They continued onward, every so often they came across more and more goblins cut up in various disturbing ways, beheaded- a body uncorked, bisected- divided from clavicle to groin, just a torso and nothing else not even limbs. Vivi's bad mood illustrated by the various creative deaths she put the goblins through.

It wasn't long before they started to hear the sound of fighting, the howl of furious goblins and the swish swish of a blade slicing through the air.

They rounded a corner and Vivi came into view. The vulpine was surrounded by two dozen goblins crowding around her and trying to wear her down with sheer numbers, darting in and cutting minor wounds with their poorly made weapons, shrieking insults in the goblin tongue.

"Wh-what should we do?"