The sound of fluid spattering against fur could be heard as the minotaur squirted.
After a moment of panting and trying to recover herself as her body continued to twitch she felt Fey move. She glanced up in surprise.
Fey's arm was outstretched, and in her hand was Chloe's neck.
"What?" said Astrid. Fey looked… different somehow, more assured?
The hand tightened and with a squeak Chloe was dragged close and Fey gazed into her eyes.
"Use your power, make me something to rut this new brood filly of mine with."
"Y-yours?" said Astrid wondering what the hell had just happened to Fey.
Chloe struggled in Fey's grasp but found the centaur's arm as immovable as solid forged steel, not even throwing her weight shifted the centaur in the slightest. Fey tightened her grip and snarled causing Chloe to let out a strangled gasp.
Her hands darted toward Baerinda atop her room sized throne of a belly. Baerinda began making distressed sounds and desperately kicking at the air. It didn't take long to figure out why, her shorts suddenly shredded away as a huge amount of cum rushed from her rear, filling and ripping apart the cloth before pushing outward, a thick hose of white. Instead of spraying across the ground however the cum collected in the air, forming a wide sphere of semen.
"Yes. Now bring it here."
The minotaur nodded where she was held, desperately concentrating as hard as she could. The cum ball levitated downward and then broke apart, swiftly forming shapes, planks and posts of wood all in alabaster white, accurate down to every crack and granule, snow white chains and manacles even with flakes of rust and keyholes, a shocking level of fidelity. The construction shifted and a mating frame formed.
Fey touched at it and found the creation solid. She nodded and let Chloe go, the minotaur stumbled back with a gasp and stared bug eyed at her creation not quite believing she had been the one to make it.
"Th- this is on the level of an arch-hydromancer! I would get into any magic school in the Queendom if I showed up with this! B-but it's made of, gods help me, it's made of cum!"
Fey ignored the distressed minotaur and shoved her hips forward burying herself inches further into Astrid causing the minotaur to wail. Then she shifted, rolling to her side, forcing Astrid to clutch desperately at her barrel to stop from falling. Fey rolled to her hooves and then stood, the minotaur hanging beneath her. She strode forward and without hesitation jumped her front legs atop the frame. The chains seemed to come to life and whipped out at that, manacles snapping around Astrid's wrists and ankles and hauling her away from Fey's body, stretching her arms and legs out in a star, positioning her at the perfect angle for Fey to mate.
"I'm not your husband Astrid, but you belong to me, mine to pump full, to breed until you are a sloppy milky squealing mess who can't live without being stretched and filled and fucked by me and no one else."
Astrid's breath began to accelerate as Fey spoke, she could see nothing but Fey's huge barrel above her, and looking below between her breasts that three feet of trunk like dick just inside of her, already driving her mad and Fey hadn't even started moving!
Then Fey did.
Hard.
Fey violently bucked her hips forward, the frame shifting to give her the maximum leverage and angle, in less than a second she rammed a full foot of dick into Astrids's cunt, bulging out her stomach, causing her corset to strain outward as a tube of distension rolled up her abdomen. She went cross eyed as the feeling of being penetrated hit her, her nerves going haywire, her mouth opening wide, her legs spasming, the alabaster chains holding her fast as her limbs desperately twitched and strained at her binds.
The gnome was right, already this felt like nothing she had ever felt before, she may have even undersold it. Unimaginable fireworks were going off in her mind even as Fey heaved backwards and her dick was forcibly dragged free, her labia dragged and stretched out with it as her cunt produced a heavy sucking schlucking queefing sound as a vacuum was created.
"HNNNNNNFFF!!! FEYYYY!" cried out Astrid as the centaur thrust forward once more in a long lunge, tearing at her nerves, sending her pussy wild, her clit throbbing and swelling larger, as Fey brutally sawed into her, scraping up her insides and slamming her broad cock head into her cervix before heaving back out.
Astrid howled and screamed as her cunt spasmed and a spray of clear fluid squirted up so hard it splattered against Fey's barrel and scattered off into the air. Flora who had been sitting nearby brushed at the droplets that landed on her face and looked up at the sky.
"Rain?"
More fluid splattered across her face and she scowled.
"Feels like rain, but I can't see any. Hmm."
"HAAAAGH FUUUUUCK- M-MY, IT'S SOO DEEEEP—AGH! HYK... P-PLEASE MOOOOOOOORE!!!"
The gnome continued to wipe fluid from her face even as more and more gently sprinkled atop her. Braddox who was sat beside her turned a questioning look in her direction, his gaze momentarily pausing on the gnome's breasts which had increased in size once again and were continually leaking milk down her front, soaking her blouse and making it transparent, the cloth sticking to her skin and quite visible through it, including the pink of her nipples.
"Is something wrong?" He blinked as a droplet of fluid landed on his nose.