The count passed twenty and her cheeks flushed with shame. She could never do such a thing, she-
No! She turned back to Phobe and began pumping her cocks in and out even harder, the maid's thighs wobbling like jelly as Ryoka put to work all her youthful energy.
But depsite hammering into the girl's puss many times for each of Fey's long strokes she was rapidly being outstripped.
As the count reached into the forties she screamed her frustration, worse she realised she couldn't hold on any longer.
She fell over the maid as her three cocks stiffened and began spraying long and thin strings of cum directly into the maid's womb, pumping blast after blast, nearly a minute of cumming until she finally went limp.
She turned her head as she lay against the maid, just in time to see Olivia be sheathed to the base in a spray of sticky sloppy pussy juice, her pink puss slamming home, the entirety of the monstrous cock inside of her, her belly stretched over her face, her clothing in tatters.
"OOHhh fuuUCK!"- I-CaN't I—aaAAHNNN!!"
The judges struggled to sort one of Olivia's orgasms from the next as she seemed to go into chaining squirt, her entire body thrashing, hands clawing and slapping against the table as she screamed and creamed.
And then Fey groaned over the top of her and her balls hiked up behind.
The top of the girl's belly bulge billowed outward as cum exploded into her, her midriff deforming over so much sloshing fluid as gravity took hold and it washed down, Filling out her stomach as though she was pregnant several times over. And then the next load sprayed into her and she howled as she grew larger.
Ryoka could only watch, her own pussy clenching and drooling with desire as the maid expanded, her dome of a tummy spilling out across the table as it filled the space beneath Fey, with each lurch of the centaurs balls more and more cum tummy came into being, more womb stretching loads high pressure spraying into her most sacred place.
If the enthusiastic screams for more cum were anything to go by, Olivia was in her own personal heaven.
Soon the maid was nearly unseen, only her hands and feet visible beneath the spilling expanse, Fey herself being pushed up and away as what was beneath just kept growing as the seconds passed, her front hooves denting the dome as the maid grew.
Fey was rearing back by that point, the maid's cumbelly well above her head.
The table suddenly let out a terrible groan, the sound of wood failing under extreme load, and Ryoka watched in disbelief as the part of the long dining table the maid was being fucked on collapsed and the enormous sphere of cum crashed to the floor.
Of course this only provided a better angle for Fey as the far end had fallen first, rolling the girl up and sheathing Fey even deeper if that was possible.
The maid continued to grow, her arms and legs wrapped around her belly, fingers and toes making red lines as she clawed like an animal, screaming and howling, the two halves of the long dining table started to be pushed down either end of the hall by her belly, the many table legs screeching as they were scraped across the marble, the many maids crying out in alarm as their food and drinks were knocked over.
Then at last with one final gut busting surge fey came her last and the cum belly came to its final size at thirteen feet across.
Ryoka stared.
Images of her time like this flashed by the teenager's mind, indescribably pleasure, her pussy permanently destroyed, she had woken and found not only her cum belly pushed inside of Tarra, but her two cocks somehow squeezed incredibly tight in her pussy too.
And by tight, that meant very tight, and worse as Tarra had awoken and begun to move she had found herself getting hard.
Tara had panicked as she found herself stretched around the teenager, her hips jerking and twisting despite Ryok's cries for calm, and that had unfortunately sent Ryoka over the edge, and she had found herself cumming in that tight space spurting string after string.
The awkwardness as the two looked at each other had been awful, Tarra realising she had just made the teenager cum against her will, Ryoka would never forget that expression.
But then, somehow even worse than that, the remaining Fey cum in the Oni's pussy had lunged at her own, wriggling and tickling her cock as it consumed her little spurts, even pressing against her urethras to eat more.
After many hours trapped and arguing with the Oni their boss had awakened and then they had been emptied by the dragoness despite their cries of protest. Her shame just seemed to be without end. She just couldn't compete. Her pussy didn't disagree. She could still feel Fey's shape within her, and-
"What are you doing?"
The teenager came back to reality and turned her head to find Fey standing beside her.
"You won didn't you? Leave me alone…"
There was a pause, then;
"What are you doing?"
The teenager frowned and took a closer look at the centaur.
There was something… different about her, that is apart from being no longer sheathed in a maid. She seemed… angry?
It was weird, it was almost like she was looking at a different person altogether, one that was very much incensed.
"I'll ask you one more time. Tell me what you are doing with my broodmare."
Ryoka glanced down at the maid who was lazing atop the table top. She'd almost forgotten she was still inside the maid and she pulled back. Her three cocks slowly eased back from the maid's stretched pussy, rivulets of pure white cum pouring from her cunt, puddling onto the floor below. She pulled fully free with a final small gush of cum and with a sigh reached for a napkin on the table to clean herself off.
Before she could grasp it however a hand reached out, one that gripped her forearm like a steel bar, utterly immovable.
She glanced up at the centaur, suddenly feeling wary. This wasn't like the centaur, there was genuine anger there.
"I- uh, d-did my part of the competition?" she mumbled nervously. "What we agreed to?"
"I didn't agree to this." snarled Fey. "I did not give you permission to touch her let alone- let alone-" the centaur seemed so angry that she struggled for words.
"I-"
The arm moved and Ryoka found herself whipped into the air, her three cocks slapping against her knees as she was slammed down on the table by Phobe.
She looked down in horror as Fey hand slapped down on her belly, green light flaring from her palm, her flesh rippling and morphing as a torrent of healing magic was applied.
"Hidden above the womb. How cruel." growled Fey.
Murmurs broke out across the room as something started to emerge, something metallic and gold. Ryoka watched in stunned horror as her body was opened up and the real and solid golden anti-breeder was physically pulled out, something that should have been impossible without killing the owner.
The fingers of the centaur clasped around the apple sized object and Ryoka's flesh was left to form back with the last of the green light. Her hands frantically darted to the surface, fully expecting extreme pain about to hit her and then a swift death.
Nothing happened. It had been taken out cleanly.
"Y-you almost killed me for nothing you fucking maniac!"
Fey remained silent.
"You risked my life to get at something you can't even do anything with, it's an indestructible curse! not even-"
CRUNCH.
The sound made murmurs across the hall falter to quiet as everyone stared.
Shards of crushed gold fell from Fey's hand and clattered to the marble. The sound deafening to the ears in the pin drop silence.
Ryoka's mouth hung open in disbelief. Her curse had just been-
A hand came down on her midriff.
"Time to go Ryoka."
Ryoka turned terrified eyes on the hand. She had been told what happened, when Fey touched a male, already she could see Fey groaning as her body grew larger, and feel herself draining a-… actually what was happening?
She blinked down as her breasts started to rise, her half blouse straining to contain her rising chest, buttons bursting apart and creating fresh cleavage.
Wait, her cocks!
She quickly sat up, eyes snapping to see… her cocks growing? no it was more than that, the flesh was rippling and at the base of the two upper cocks, they were shifting, her clitoral hood slipping up as they came down and-
Both Fey and Ryoka looked down in confusion as her three cocks became three absolutely monstrous throbbing clits, her cltioral hood stretching paper thin around the base of all three, wrist thick where they were slimmest before they thickened to their widest nearly thigh thick at the mid point and slimmed near the tip, each glossy wet and bright pink and each three foot long.
"What the fuck did you dooooooooo!?"
"Uhm- I d-don't - uhm-"
Ryoka stared in disbelief at the suddenly changed back centaur who had put on about an inch of height. What was even happening anymore!?
And then she began to feel her clits, the sensation of their nerves newly delivered to her mind.
Sensitive didn't even begin to describe them. No clit felt like these. It was as if every nerve ending had been quadrupled, and then quadrupled again, and then quadrupled a third time! until she could even detect invisible dust in the air landing on her clits!
She immediately screamed and her pussy sprayed down the floor in front of her with her steaming cunt nectar.
"Wh-what's happening to her!" cried Fey as the teenager lurched from the table and landed on the floor.
That was clearly a terrible mistake as each clit was longer than her legs and the cold marble pressed against them.
She nearly fell then and there, grabbing at the table behind her as she came over and over, powerful jets of girl cum splashing across the floor over and over.
"Help me! help meeeee!!!!" she cried out as she found she couldn't stop cumming.
"What do we doooo!?"
The panicking fretting Fey was thankfully saved from having to do everything as the fresh arousal of the three heavy clits caused them to stiffen and slowly rise, lifting away from the floor and at a forty five degree angle from Ryoka's hips.
The teenager was left hanging onto the table for dear life, desperately trying not to move for fear of anything touching or stimulating her massive clits.
"Ooh, I think I know what happened!" said Shel raising a hand.
"Wh-what happened?" managed to squeak out Ryoka, careful to point her mouth away from her clits so her breath didn't tickle them.
"Well you're no longer a hermaphrodite for one," said Glasha.
"N-no fucking shit," gasped Ryoka.
"It seems Fey, uh, absorbed that part of you, but uh, I guess the female part of you expanded to take its place instead of just letting you be absorbed. Meaning instead of losing the flesh of your cocks it replaced it with the female version. It, uh, seems like it over compensated yes?"
"That doesn't explain why I feel like I'm going to die from a touch!"
"Well Fey's magic worked on you once, and now you're entirely female..."
"You're saying-"