The dogkin suddenly let out a moan as the invisible force holding her in the air seemed to falter. Flora let out a panting gasp and the dogkin abruptly fell the few feet to earth from where she floated, a spurt of white flew from her rear as her belly squished down under gravity cause the dogkin to lift her head and coo, her limbs waving and stroking across her throne of a body.
"G-gods I'm losing it!" cried out Flora as Lily crashed down to earth beside Zal with a gasp. Then Flora's own body began to waver in the air and despite the gnome profusely sweating and desperately raising her shaking fists into the air her body sank down to the earth and came to rest on the grass.
Boze looked between the three cum filled girls, each lying atop their own bodies, hopelessly trapped by their massive cummy fillings.
"What the hell is going on!" said the harpy turning on Rina.
"I've hired some new guards for the caravan," said Rina, then she lowered her voice for Boze's ears only, "They can fix Zal's heat, it's gotten really really bad."
The harpy stared at her, trying to read her. After a moment she let her shoulders slump. She really wasn't sure how to deal with this.
"It's fine Boze, I think, they'll just be normal regular guards, probably… maybe."
Ellaria stepped forward. "Of course we will, adventuring bands hire on as inter-city caravan guards all the time."
The harpy gave the elf a glance then a second glance and a blink of surprise as she noticed just how absurdly attractive Ellaria was.
"Listen Boze, we'll deal with this in the morning, it's best we turn in for the night as it's getting late. I'll see to our guest- uh guards."
The harpy who seemed a little unsure still simply nodded and Rina bustled past leading Magic Mog with her, or at least those who could still move under their own power. She quickly found them some very nice and spacious tents to rest in, even an especially long one designed for centaurs just for Fey. Then she returned to Zal, the dogkin was sleepily resting her head atop her own breasts which were pushed up in her face by her expansive belly. The dogkin murmured happily as Rina approached, her tail wagging faintly. Rina sighed and put the blanket she had fetched atop the dogkin. She glanced to the side seeing Lily and Flora who were each trapped in place themselves. Flora for her part looked positively exhausted and rivulets of sweat were rolling down her body and across the vastness of her belly, her face pale and drawn with the strain of over exerting her mana pool.
The lamia hesitated then threw a blanket over the gnome too and then the otterkin. The gnome for her part barely noticed her she was so out of it.
Rina let out a sigh and then she did as the others and turned in for the night.