"...Wait what the fuck, doesn't that include us?! No way am I ditching Fey here for that little brat."
"Even if she can fuck you harder and better and fill your womb fuller?"
Shel seemed confused by that suggestion. "It's Fey though."
Glasha shrugged. "Stranger things have happened. How big is your harem anyway Fey?"
"..."
"Lost count?"
Fey hesitantly nodded. "I d-don't have a harem…. okay I sort of do, but not really! Broodmares, uhm, male centaurs can have multiple wives and that's not a harem! I just b-breed lots and lots of girls, but that's not my fault! they just see or read about me and are curious to know what it's erm, like?"
"More than curious, it's more like a need. Its hard to concentrate on fucking your boyfriend when you can't get the idea out of your head of something much much larger stretching you, something that you have read feels a hundred times better."
"Aye, and after stretching myself on progressively larger and larger dildos, regular orc cocks just don't do it for me anymore, they seem so small now. You end up talking with other female orcs about it and before you know it your being bent over and fucked with the biggest Fey strapon that can fit as everything descends into the most incredible masturbatory orgy, all while the newsletter is read aloud or acted out."
"Th-that's normal with the readership?!"
The pair of orcs shrugged. "Yeah, pretty much. That newsletter is kinda like a virus, once it gets into a female community it spreads and spreads and then every girl spends more and more time frantically masturbating, then masturbating together with other girls as they find something in common to chat and gossip about as they masturbate, and less and less time with their guys who can no longer satisfy."
"O-Oh, that sounds quite bad actually…"
"Bad? Is living your whole life without truly experiencing what real pleasure is not way worse? Dying without know what real sex is supposed to be like? trust me Fey it's not your fault that guys can't give us what we need. We need you to scratch that deep itch we didn't even know was there, it's like some kind of primeval animal female thing that you're awakening, something from ancient times when bigger was always better."
Ryoka sniffed. "That smells like a bunch of bullshit. You just want the biggest fattest cock you can find because you've turned into a bunch of thirsty size queens."
"...Yeah, that's probably true too."
"Enough! start the count!"
Shela blinked and recalled what she had originally been talking about.
"Uh right. On my word we will start the competition to see if Ryoka here can compete at all with the alpha breeder."
"That's not-!"
"On three two one go!"
Ryoka snarled but began thrusting in and out of Phobe, the bunnykin already moaning as the two cocks in her pussy went wild on her senstivie bits. Of course they were only so sensitive because of Fey, but that wasn't going to stop the chameleokin from trying to drive Phobe wild. The noise of the two cocks interacting with so much wetness openness was incredible, a constant slurping slapping, mixed with louder slaps as Ryoka's hips crashed into the puffy muff of the girl, her mons crashing against her clit.
Shrlp-Shlap-SKLAK!- SLRTCH!-Shlap!
Fey was a lot slower to start that the energetic teenager, the exhaustion of so much recent sex dragging on her body.
She trotted her back hooves back a little bit at a time across the marble and the massive horse cock slipped down the maids dress.
Olivia's breathing started out fairly steady but as she watched the log of a dick drag down her front on the way to her pussy her breath accelerated and she started to hyperventilate, her eyes opening very wide.
Her small hands grasped at the lipstick kiss printed cock head, followed it down, down over her stomach and then over her hiked up skirt.
Breath caught in her throat as with a lurch the horse cock fell down, falling between her held up thighs and level with her panty-less rear. Seeing the massive thing fall out of sight almost made her panic, momentarily afraid that she wasn't going to be filled and stretched,
But when the centaur's hips came in and something pressed against her nethers. Going by touch alone it felt like something the width of a plate was pressing against her, not only pushing against her puffy gape but at her bum and thighs as well such was its size.
It truly felt impossible that such a monster could fit inside of her.
But then she knew well that it could. Not only had she taken it once already, she was an avid fan of the newsletter and had spent hours and hours jilling herself silly to it, thrusting her fist inside herself and crying out for Fey. After she had taken Fey the first time she had been distressed to awaken empty. The weight of an enormous Tarra on her belly had pushed all of Fey's seed out of her. It was a disaster!
The other maids and she had commiserated by masturbating together. In the end it had turned out quite exciting as Fey had left them with both supreme sensitivity and amazing elasticity. There had been a lot of fun as they had pushed larger and larger things into each other. Olivia herself had been amazed to find she could take her entire dildo collection at once now, another maid had pushed a vase inside herself, another a jug.
In the end though, despite squirting over each other and making an incredible mess, the maids had found themselves pining for Fey.
Lucky for her and unlucky for them she supposed that she'd been chosen by a recently emptied and furious Ryoka to go on a mission to hunt down the centaur.
It hadn't been hard to trick the teenager into bringing her with her. She'd simply lain on her back and faked howling her lungs out as Ryoka exhausted herself thrusting at her gape.
Admittedly it had been pretty nice when the teenager's cocks started to grow within her to their current size, and she had found herself getting off more than once, but there just was no comparison.
The squirrelkin keened as the enormous log of a dick pushed harder and harder against her small rear. She wanted, no she needed to be penetrated by this stallion cock, and her puss apparently agreed as it bawled lubricant and slurped at the surface desperate to pull it into her.
She didn't have to wait long and her puffy pussy quelched as it was driven outward by the pressure, driven to spread wider and wider, her pinkness parting to hopefully subsume more cock than she could dream of.
A long desperate moan escaped her slightly parted lips, strings of drool hanging between them as her thighs shuddered. The pressure was only increasing and increasing!
And then her pussy reached the horizon of the tip and with sloppy wet schlurrp it schlopped over around the horsecock.
"AHNNHYYYAAAAA!!"
Olivia threw her head back and shrieked as the nobbled tip scraped up her walls, a cock that was so naturally fitted that it felt like it belonged, that she was shaped and moulded for this cock and no other. Fey was truly her breeder.
She let her joy be known with a long powerful jet of squirt that sprayed down Fey's horse belly.
"Oh, looks like we got our first squirter! That's a point to fey!" said Shel.
"She-she's cheating somehow! cheating!"
The teenagers thrusting accelerated, a mad jack hammer, her cocks stirring up the girls insides as they madly flopped about the too large gape.
Phobe suddenly let out a long moan and shivered. But no squirt came.
"And that's the first squirtless orgasm, we award minus one point, a regular orgasm is inferior to a messy squirting mess of an orgasm."
"What the fuck! You can't give me a negative score, that's bulslhit!"
"Sorry, that's just how it goes. You have minus one point Fey has-"
Olivia howled once more, her legs clutching desperately at the sides of Fey's barrel as she sprayed down her underside.
"-Fey has two points."
Ryoka let out a wordless scream of rage and thrust even more violently.
Olivia was rapidly losing her mind underneath Fey, and her clothes too apparently as her tented out tummy ripped through her blouse, buttons bouncing off Fey's underside to go rolling across the dining table.
Her fingers darted down to her stomach, feeling how each delicious thrust pushed deeper. To her surprise each long languid stroke was pressing up within her with enough pressure that her belly button was popping into an outie before popping back as Fey withrew, each stroke creating a round nub over her cock shaped belly.
The thought of being changed to the centaur's shape in such a way made her eyelids flutter and her pussy clench, which only caused the scraping passage of the cock to become that much more effective.
She opened her mouth and moaned like the sluttiest of whores in the worst of heats, a long lurid sound that rolled down the dining hall and caused the audience to rub their legs together and swallow, many hands pushing between many thighs as the audience of maids tried and failed to concentrate on eating.
Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh!
"Three points to fey!"
Ryoka was starting to lose it, her thrusting becoming arrhythmic as her anger rose, her cheeks flushing with exertion.
"D-damn you you piece of shit adaptation! Work for me! w-WoRk!"
And at last her adaptation ability reluctantly did so.
The maid howled as the two cocks in her pussy abruptly swelled in size by another six inches and Ryoka's front was sprayed down with squirt.
But the real change with the teenager was happening below. Her clit abruptly lurched from its clitoral hood, thickening and lengthening, changing as veins riddled across its surface.
Phobe gasped as something small but rapidly growing larger pushed into her gape alongside the two larger cocks. She keened as the two cocks were pushed up by a third cock, one that inched up her passage as it grew, at last feeling the very beginnings of a decent stretch as the three cocks filled her, something that could actually compete with Fey, each two and a half foot long cock working together to scrape up her insides, and having a real effect.
"Oh fuck, that- that's fucking good!" she moaned.
Ryoka herself moaned as she felt her third cock reach its final size, a match to her other two. She began to thrust eagerly, relishing how phobe's pussy rippled over the three lengths, her cervix plopping over the heads as she thrust into her womb over and over, harder and harder until she was surpassing her original speed.
She was rewarded and Phobe clawed at her arms as she reached a peak and squirted a second time, Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! this time a scream escaping her lips.
Yes, this was better. She was fairly sure she might have permanently sprained what her adaptation was capable of by forcing it to work when it otherwise wouldn't, but it was worth it.
She would conquer Fey and make her her bitch. Maids would flock to her side as they chose her over Fey. An image came to mind, one of her sitting upon Lady Alexandria's throne as nude maids clutched at her legs, sitting on and by her, dozens of maids, all hers, and yes even Fey was there, the centaur's cock flaccid and locked in a cage, the centaur looking up at her in worship, her pussy winking and dripping in desire for Ryoka.
"Twelve! No thirteen, fourteen! this is incredible!"
And then Fey would suck one of her lengths as the other girls. Wait- what did she say?
Ryoka blinked back to reality from her sex fogged day dream.
"Seventeen! my god with every other thrust!"
Confused, she turned to see Olivia and between her legs a massive horse cock, the medial ring just squeezing inside with a wet pop as her legs went up, her head thrown back as she squirted.
It didn't stop there, Fey pulled back, ripping the ring from her lower lips, and drove it back inside. The girl howled and squirted once more. Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh!
To Ryoka's disbelief she realised that Fey was making the squirrelkin squirt with every other thrust.