Ellaria stared at her. "Don't you think it might be a little bit of a problem if you turned the owner of this mansion's daughter into, into-"
"She had s-sex with me! At least at first! She came to me, I swear!" said Fey, her face paling with worry.
"Well, we had better explain that to him so he doesn't throw us out." She looked down at the man. He was completely insensate and had begun faintly snoring. "Okay, nevermind that, we'll leave a note to explain everything."
"A note?"
"Yes, a note that will ensure we can come back tonight and not be thrown out."
"That's gonna be a bloody impressive note," muttered Flora.
"...Yes. You had better explain things properly Fey."
"Th-there was these uhm, m-minotaurs and they-"
"Wait, how were there minotaurs?"
"They came through then I absorbed them!"
"You killed them Fey?"
"NO! They're definitely still alive, just uhm, r-really really small like six inches, and they tried to kill us!"
"They tried to kill you when they were six inches tall?"
Fey was starting to get flustered. "No, uhm, that was b-before."
"Hrmm." said Ellaria. "This might require a rather long note."
Flora had somehow found paper from around Rina's bedroom and had been scribbling on it as Fey spoke. She suddenly held up the sheet of paper to show them. It had a very crude drawing of a stick minotaur on it with an arrow pointing toward a black circle.
"Flora, just what the hell is that supposed to be?"
"It's a warning, obviously. Those minotaurs won't have gotten out a huge mansion like this when they are six inches tall, therefore they are hiding in the walls like rats, in mouse holes. This tells the fainty human to watch out for them."
Ellaria looked between the drawing and the Gnome.
"I… that is actually true, and a fair point. So, that's good. I just, ehhh-"
Flora glared at her, "are you saying I can't draw?"
"No no no, of course not! It's just-"
"Wow Ella, rude. I can totally draw."
"Maybe not one of your better works…"
"Fine! Fine. Vivi, it's aaallll yours!"
"No no, I meant just write a longer no-"
Before she could finish however Vivi bounded forward and snatched up the paper. A small wooden art case appeared from her pocket along with several more sheets of paper. She spat on the side of Tami's belly and slapped down the sheets, an artistic fire burning in her eyes. She flicked a paw and a pencil spun around her digits before she brought it down and began furiously scribbling.
Ellaria put her thumb and index to her forehead and let out a long sigh. After a moment she realised that Vivi wasn't going anywhere fast so she found a chair, pulled out her romance novel, flicked it open and began to read.
A few minutes later Vivi was still drawing, and then another few minutes later she was continuing to draw, in fact there was even more sheets of paper going up to Ellaria's irritation and Flora's smugness.
Fey shifted her hooves nervously, then she felt something touch up against her length. She twitched at the stimulation and glanced to her side but couldn't see anything, then to the other and found Lily standing there, she was holding the centaur stuffed toy partially in hand, the size of it meant that it dragged on the ground. She looked up at Fey guiltily, one hand wrapped around the purple rubber cock sewn to its crotch. As Fey watched the otterkin moved her hand a little, the touch transported through her power to Fey's dick.
"Lils this really isn't the time for that, I don't even have a Dimensional Bag to erm, e-ejaculate into anymore."
Lily looked a little upset hearing that. "But I need to milk! I need to milk you! It's- it's important, or something, and it's just good! Okay!"
Fey stared at her. "Did you really become addicted to milking me Lily? I knew there was something funny going on when you started doing it in my sleep too."
The otterkin blushed pink. "NO! I'm just, I'm just looking out for you Fey, y-yeah. You can't let your balls get too b-big, I heard what h-happened!"
"Hmm. Then if you want to prove you aren't addicted then leave that doll aside for now."
Lily looked mildly horrified by the very idea, but after a moment she managed to reluctantly put the centaur toy up on a chair by the side of the door.
She backed away from it, unable to look away, her hand twitching as though subconsciously trying to masturbate the purple length. She was so fascinated looking at it that she completely failed to see where she was backing and stumbled into Kayla who had just walked through the door and was staring with big round eyes at the giant cum balloon that was the teenage tigerkin. They crashed to the ground together with a yelp.
"Are you okay you two?"
"Yes," said Kayla rubbing her arm. "I came to find you Lils I didn't think you would fall on me through."
Lily blinked at Kayla, then at what she was holding in her arms, It was a doll, a doll that had clearly been customised, a pair of rounded fabric otter ears had been sewn onto the head and a fabric cone had been attached to the rear to act as a tail.
"Is- is that me?"
"No, it's me, duh, obviously."
Fey wasn't sure it was obvious at all but she decided not to mention that.
"Why do you have a doll of yourself Kayla?"
She turned to Fey. "Well I knew that Lily wouldn't be able to keep using the Centaur toy as uhmm, you know. I figured that she would need a replacement to practice on?"