"Uhm," said Fey.
"Oh? You're done being a lazy centaur?" said Flora with a lazy yawn. She flicked her fingers in Fey's direction without even looking and the white orb was spent spinning toward Fey with a cry. Astrid reached up just in time and caught the invisible Kayla, blinking in surprise as she felt the small person she couldn't see. Fey now had four people atop her back, all of them girls she had had sex with, she found she still felt entirely fine carrying their weight however, in fact it barely affected her at all.
"I'm feeling better about carrying? I guess?" she muttered, not quite sure what the right thing to say was since she hadn't heard her illusion self speak.
"Are you okay carrying me still Vi?" said Lily looking down at the fox girl.
Vivi had her massively pregnant looking belly held up as before, although she did seem to be holding up better than when she was filled with cum in the past, she had gone the entire trek yesterday without complaining once.
"Naw, it's fine I barely feel you compared to Wu- m-my ch-child," she managed to croak the last bit out, nervously glancing between the minotaurs.
"Really? But the weight! It's so much more now since- and with me as well..."
Vivi smiled foxishly, "You think I'm the same as I was? Carrying around a massive weight all day, what kind of effect do you think that has on a warrior?"
"Uh-"
"That's right, weight training, I am so so much stronger now, I could crush several melons between my thighs at the same time, I could crack a coconut with my gluteus maximus."
"That's- that's nice, I think?"
"The Kobogons won't know what hit them," said Vivi nodding wisely.
"Yeah, and if you get the chance to give a thigh job to a monster I'm sure it would be of great use. Unfortunately for you I don't know of many monsters who like to dive between a girl's thighs in life or death situations," said Flora looking over the edge of her paper at Vivi.
"Oh shut up Flo, and give me back my drawings if you're going to be like that."
Flora drew the drawings back defensively. "I'm hanging onto them, to protect them. They're safer up in the air."
"Uh-huh," said Vivi.
Fey heard Kayla whispering behind her and she glanced back to see Astrid and Chloe leaning forward and listening intently.
Astrid nodded her agreement to something.
"I understand, the males of your inn, your husbands, they could do nothing to satisfy you and then, well Fey happened to you, I feel strangely as though I can relate to that."
"The guys aren't that bad Astrid."
"Compared to Fey? Even Braddox is like a tiny sproutling next to a great trunk, and nowhere near as productive or even comes close to how she itches that itch in the most- well, I've done it enough times with him and never felt anything even close to that, never been so filled or stretched or bred, I- I can't imagine going back to that after… It's like my eyes have been opened and I'm now moulded to something more beastial."
She shifted her hips as she spoke and Fey could feel her thighs clenching over her barrel, the other girls did the same too as she continued, reacting viscerally to her words, grinding their still swollen and leaking pussies into her back.
They were her girls now, of course, she had stretched them out and filled them with her essence, her broodmothers destined to grow massive with her foals, why should any other male even be in the picture? They were nothing compared to her overwhelming Virility and unapproachable dominance.
She blinked. What was that thought? She shook her head slightly. These intrusive thoughts were starting to affect her more and more, and however deliciously alluring and good they made her feel she should have some caution. As much as they were awakening a side of herself she never knew she had, a side she found she increasingly wanted to explore, she still felt she didn't really understand them.
-
They spent a few hours trotting along, the four girls atop Fey's back going into ever more graphic detail about their life-changing experiences with Fey.
This did not help Fey focus on the road in the least and she found herself ever more distracted by the girl's talk, her erection becoming stiff and rigid and smacking noisily up against her barrel as she walked, every so often letting out a little sprinkle of pre to darken the road below. Her breath was getting heavier too, and her cheeks flushed, exacerbated by her stiff nipples rubbing across the fabric of her blouse as she trotted.