Previously on Centaurus: Ellaria teaches a class of students at the local adventuring school. Meanwhile Flora tricks Fey into fucking the Ellaria doll to relieve her very full balls. Ellaria has the unfortunate experience of being cum inflated in public view of her students. Once emptied the furious elf then returned and took her revenge on the mischievous gnome in the form of an elven style marathon lecture on manners.
Now, Chapter 27:
Rina's pink tail wrapped around the milk jug and with expert precision lifted it into the air and tipped it. A thin stream of milk trickled into the apparently quite expensive cereal.
Fey eyed it dubiously. It almost felt strange to be treated so kindly. An adventuring life mainly meant inns and gruff innkeepers and busy barmaids, not pouring out your cereal milk with a loving arm wrapped around your waist.
"Erm, Rina, as much as I love your attentions, and, erm, h-hands, isn't it kind of a problem that you are m-married? I had no idea, I feel like I've created so many problems…"
Rina laughed lightly. "Oh Fey, you have such a kind heart. But no, it's not a problem, wasn't it obvious by a Human marrying a Lamia?"
"N-no?"
"For having such an attractive body you can be quite unknowing sometimes. We both love each other but he also loves his mistresses and I my many concubines, our personalities are perfectly suited in that regard. Hmm, would you be my first mistress?
"But he's so angry!"
"Yes, because he has some silly notions about Tami. Isn't it just the most ironic thing that a dedicated man slut would be as pure as the driven snow when it comes to ideas of his daughter? It was always going to end in tragedy, Tami takes too closely after us."
Rina lifted a strawberry from a plate on the table and dipped it in a bowl of cream, then she pushed her lips against it, licking it clean while giving Fey a sultry half lidded look. Fey swallowed nervously.
"T-Tami seems almost more impassioned than you two, uhm if you don't mind me saying."
"Hah, maybe so, but perhaps I could persuade you otherwise?" said Rina, one eyebrow rising suggestively as Fey felt a tail curl up her back leg, curling around her balls and then sliding up her snatch, dipping into her folds and causing her to yelp and shudder.
"Oh my gods you two, get a room," groaned Vivi.
The fox girl had her head in her paws and was sitting quite uncomfortably at the breakfast table. Mostly because her body had grown much much much larger in the last night and day, to the point where she was sitting easily over six feet away from the actual table. Her pregnancy was now so large that sitting down it just touched the floor and spread her thighs as wide as they could go, her fat milky breasts lying atop, each now so enormous that resting on her belly the tops were level with her eyes, obscuring the table from her view.
It wasn't hard to see why she was so uncomfortable, each breast was stiff and hard with milk with barely any give, visibly throbbing. She wasn't leaking however, each of her wrist thick nipples having been taped over with a dozen layers of tape, keeping her milky breasts sealed tight and causing them to slowly swell larger with each passing hour. Vivi was well and truly a pregnant mess.
A small teddy bear sneaked by in front of her chest, using Vivi's obscured view to abscond with a plate full of bacon. The teddy bear raced back across the large breakfast table, winding around platters of food, pots of jam, bowls of porridge, it was beyond excessive, but that did match the mansion.
The bear came to a halt in front of Lily and poured the bacon onto her plate. The otterkin didn't even pause, excitedly shovelling the fresh bacon into her mouth, devouring the plate and then moving onto the next plate the teddy bear brought her.
Fey had to wonder where it was all going. The otterkin girl seemed to have a bottomless pit for a stomach. But then, perhaps it was going into her chest. The otterkin's breasts had doubled in size in the last few days and she was very visibly pleased with this development, also audibly pleased as she would not stop talking about them.
Fey shifted uncomfortably as the end of Rina's tail tickled her clit. She appreciated the attention but she really was quite hungry, she made to lift her cereal filled spoon.
Flora floated in the double doors to the dining room as soon as she put it in her mouth.
The gnome looked… different to how Fey had last seen her. She was wearing trousers, and severe black high heels, and a shirt, all freshly ironed and pressed, her normally lazily styled pink hair was now trimmed and perfected, not a single lock out of place.
In total she looked like she was about to join an accounting firm. That is if you ignored her enormous pregnancy and massive breasts. Albeit there had apparently been some attempt to cope with the size of them, the shirt extended out so it covered her chest, which required an excessive amount of buttons and cloth. Nothing could be done for her hugely pregnant belly however which simply spilled naked from between her trousers and her shirt covered breasts.
Fey and Vivi and Lily stared as the sulky gnome lowered her belly down onto the floor by the breakfast table so that she was lying atop of it and levitated across a plate of bacon and eggs. She rested the plate on her breasts and immediately stuffed fistfuls of bacon into her mouth.
She looked up and glared at the others who were still staring.
"What?"
"W-why are you wearing, erm, that?"
"It's part of my parole agreement. Shutup."
Vivi and Fey glanced at each other in confusion.
"She's being disciplined for insubordination to me, her captain."
Fey and Vivi turned to find Ellaria pulling out a chair and sitting down at the table. She plucked a few slices of toast up from a toast rack and lifted a knife. She paused as she realised she had nothing spreadable nearby as the teddy bear had scampered off with it.
"Flora, would you kindly pass the butter."
Flora watched in disbelief as her own hand moved up, levitated the butter, and placed it carefully and caringly in front of Ellaria, even adjusting the butter plate to be aligned neatly with the cutlery.
"Thank you Flora."
Everyone stared at what had just happened.
"Y-you did that so...normally… like a normal person..." whispered Fey in absolute astonished awe.
Flora turned on Ellaria with a look of outrage. "What the fuck did you do to meeeee!"
"I did nothing at all, except instil into you three hundred and forty seven four hundred page volumes of elven etiquette. Clearly something deep down inside of you is crying out to behave and follow the rules, it wouldn't have such an effect if you didn't secretly wish for it Flora."
"No! You fucking bitch! What the fucking shit fuck did you fucking do-"
"Would you kindly close your mouth Flora."
Flora's lips snapped shut and her tirade became a muffled mumble. Wide-eyed she tried to look down at her lips and her hands scrabbled at her sealed shut mouth.
"Woah," said Vivi, "This is new. Hey wait, do you just have to say those words?"
Vivi turned on Flora, an extremely evil grin quickly appearing.
"Flora, would you kindly explosively shit yourself."
Everyone froze up and stared at the gnome who had a look of absolute horror on her face.
But, after a moment of tense anticipation, nothing happened.
"It only works coming from an elf, hence elven etiquette," murmured Ellaria, picking at her breakfast.
"ARRGGHHH I'M GOING TO KILL YOU VIVI! YOU TRIED TO MAKE ME-!"
Flora's hands were grabbing at the air as though she was trying to strangle Vivi from across the table.
"Would you kindly behave yourself while eating breakfast Flora," said Ellaria, not even looking up.
The effect was immediate and dramatic, Flora calmed, a knife and fork appearing in her hands which she used to daintily cut a small square of bacon and then lift to her mouth, nibbling elegantly.
Fey could see the corner of her eye still twitching with outrage however.
"Ahem, as we are all here I will explain my new plans," said Ellaria as though Flora wasn't even a concern worth paying attention to, "I've come to the conclusion that the slime job and my teaching job while valuable are simply not enough to attain our goals in any reasonable time frame. Thus high risk high reward jobs like the Kobogon job are our best bet.
"You mean the job that we almost died on?" said Vivi with a scowl.
"Yes, but ideally not quite that dangerous. I doubt anyone could have predicted that ancient Kobogon that called herself Shiva. We will instead be going back to what we do best, what we had been building a reputation for."
"Dungeons." whispered Vivi and Fey together.
"Yes. Our first since the strange dungeon with the giant room that changed Fey."
Fey shivered, "D-Do we have to? What if something bad happens again?"
"We won't be diving into unknown uncharted dungeons, just ones that are known quantities. Granted that can still mean a great deal of danger." she glanced up at Flora. "But I will be taking steps to increase our fighting ability and reduce any threat."
Flora was clearly struggling to regain control over herself, and with the final bite of her food placed in her mouth the command ended and she slumped forward. After a moment she turned her head and glared daggers at Ellaria.
"I bloody well hope you aren't thinking of what I think you are thinking of."
"I am. It's about time we tried it again. We've discussed and theorised about it enough over the years, just because your last attempt ended in failure that is no reason not to try again."
"You know what happened last time Ella? I almost died when I shot myself in the ass one hundred and thirty three times!"
"And this time you will have Fey to heal you if something goes wrong."
"I'm not doing it! I still have nightmares about my ass!"
Fey raised a nervous hand, "Wh-what would I be healing? F-Flora's ass?"
"If it happens again perhaps, but I don't believe it will this time."
"I'm not doing it, I refuse."
"I have a second lecture prep-"
"Oh my god, okay even being shot in the ass is preferable to that… FINE! goddambloodyelf..."
Fey blinked and looked between the two, quite confused about what exactly it was that they were talking about.
The rest of breakfast didn't take long, partly because they ran out of food, the teddybear rampaging across the table, snatching up everything edible and transporting it to Lily where it disappeared into the pit of her stomach, a stack of plates over a foot high and growing appearing either side of her. Fey had to wonder if she had decided that she wanted her chest to grow as much as possible and was doing all she could to encourage it. She worried that she might succeed, her digestion was apparently prodigious.