"Yeah, you've been given a double dose, meaning twice as elastic and twice as sensitive, although in your case that's probably a multiplier. For, made up example, if Fey makes a girl ten times more sensitive, and then for you it's ten times that… or something."
"Oh my god I'm never going to be able to wear clothes ever again," groaned the teenager.
"You'll have to walk around in public like that, pretty much yeah."
"It's worse than that, I can't do anything like this! How am I supposed to fight for lady Alexandria with a bundle of giant throbbing clits that I can't let anything touch!?!"
"Uhm- you-you're leaking a little bit-" murmured Fey looking at the teenager's chest.
The teenager jerked her head at the centaur in anger, "This is your fault!"
Unfortunately the motion shifted her incredibly large breasts that were nearly escaping her blouse and the milk that had been seeping from her nipples and staining the fabric suddenly flung free with a sprinkle.
The drops fell through the air and landed square on the bundle of clits between her legs.
"AAAIIEIEIEI!!! screamed the teenager as she squirted and thrashed, her clits slapping againt each other.
This of course sent her into yet another spiralling orgasm which caused her to move, which caused her clits to slap together again.
Ryoka screamed and screamed as she became trapped in the recursive cycle, thrashing against the table as she orgasmed without end.
Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh! Skllrshhh!
It only slowed when Fey grabbed hold of her shoulders and steadied her, holding her in place.
She lifted a hand and it glowed with green as she pressed it against the teenager's forehead. The effect seemed to slowly ease her thrashing, but that didn't stop her hips from twisting and her clits slapping against Fey's legs. The magic was instantly obliterated and Ryoka came back to full extreme sensitivity and consciousness.
"Your legs!" shrieked the teenager, and Fey gasped as she realised she was making things worse. The centaur danced away in a panic, legs lifting high.
"How do I fix this!" cried Fey.
"Do that thing again! it was working!"
"I can't without risking brain injury, it broke before I could finish!"
"She's never going to stop cumming at this rate, something needs to be done."
"Eh, that's obvious, just look at that gnome girl, those idiots had to go to extreme measures to overload her."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying fuck her until she's used to being so sensitive, that way even if something touches her clits she won't lose her mind cumming and will just cum a little."
"I- I don't think I can!" said Fey fearfully.
"You just obliterated Olivia here, of course yah can."
"N-no it's not that, I'm just r-really really really drained okay! I couldn't even if I wanted to!
Shel suddenly lunged onto the table, crawling across it with her hands and knees. Her hands grabbed hold of Phobe and spread her thighs as she pulled back her skirt revealing her massive gape.
Dribbles of white cum rolled down the interior of her gape before dripping to the floor below.
"Look what she did to your girl Fey, to your Broodmare."
The sound of a horse cock slapping at the underside of a barrel filled the air.
Fey took a step forward. Her hoof coming down on the marble with a clack. Her nostrils flaring with pent up aggression.
"You idiot Shel, that's the wrong girl you got her worked up on!"
"Nah, watch this."
The orc grabbed hold of the bunnykin who yelped as she was manhandled and dragged across the table, Fey followed angrily.
She lifted Phobe and slammed her down, bending her over the table edge. At the same time the orc's other hand reached out and grabbed hold of Ryoka's neck and dragged her forward, pushing her down so she was bent over the top of the maid.
The taller Ryoka bent over the already bent over Phobe, her clits hung between the maid's legs and Ryoka's gape was presented to the air, her cute cervix visibly trembling in her depths.
"Over here Fey! Look! Pussy!"
The centaur roared and charged forward, rearing up on the table and thrusting forward, spearing her now three foot eight inch length into the teenager's pussy in one go.
Ryoka screamed even as her belly stretched outward around feet of cock, pushing out with nowhere else to go apart from Phobe's own gape as the orc held her in place
The two girls screamed and squirted as one as Fey penetrated both teenager and maid together, her medial ring slamming home then passing with ease past Ryoka's especially stretchy pussy.
In one motion she slammed all the way to the base and Ryoka momentarily passed out as her clits flailed, crashing against the centaur's legs and the table, slapping against Phobe's kicking shins.
The centaur whinnied and reared back, Both Ryoka and Phobe being lifted into the air on cock before coming back down and Ryoka found her clits slapping down on top the dining table, cutlery and plates of food being pushed aside as they slipped across the table top or collided with Feys hooves.
Fey hauled back brutally, Ryoka's pussy so stretchy it was pulled inches from between her asscheeks. And then she thrust forth, Ryoka's and the maid's combined belly bulge slapping aside her massive clits. The teenager screamed and squirted in tandem with Phobe, their fluids washing across the table top, making islands of the plates.
The centaur was lost in a haze of domination, her thoughts animalistic, only the need to breed and fuck driving her, to ensure her seed was the the one to dominate her broodmares' wombs.
She looked down, her gaze red tinted, to see three cocks merging from between her front legs. Her cocks? In her simple animalistic understanding that must be the case since they came from below her and moved with her hips
Clearly these cocks needed a pussy.
Her hand reached out.
"H-hey hang on a sec!" said Shel as a grip like steel hauled her in.
Fey manhandled the orc like she was nothing and thrust her down, spearing the orc on the enormous three foot long middle clit.
"Wai-AIIIEEEEEEE!!!" squealed the orc as her pussy wrapped around the clit.
Fey grabbed for another clit and hauled it into place, aiming the narrow tip for the already stuffed pussy of the orc.
She didn't hesitate and slammed it home. The orc howled but fey didn't stop, positioning the third clit and stretching her pussy obscenely, slippery clits sliding in and out, slipping into her womb, tenting her toned and muscular abdomen out obscenely with the triple shape.
With the height of the orc and the length of the clits plus her own cock's length Fey was able to grip the orc below her and use her as a cock sleeve, slamming her over and over onto the clits as her hips thrust up.
SCHLAP! PLAPTSH! FAP--GLRTSHH! SCHLURK!
The connection between Ryoka and Shel and Phobe made an incredible cacophony of noise, slurping wetness as flesh smacked against flesh, her girls squirting over and over.
It was a mess of girls, a tangle of girls with flailing legs, girls being driven insane by the eager centaur above them.
The tripled howls became as one, fingernails scratching madly at each other as legs kicked out, toes splaying, streams of pussy juices rolling down the table.
Ryoka was quite literally blacking out for a second with every incredible pussy destroying thrust, her insane sensitivity making her vision flicker and flash as her mind went haywire.
"AAIIIHHHHEEE!" came the trio of screams, and many of the maids around them joined in, furiously fisting themselves as they watched.
Even Fey herself joined, back arching as she slammed to the hilt just as she slammed Shel down to the hilt on Ryoka's mega clits.
Fey came and Ryoka for the second time in her life began to expand inside someone, her vision flickering like a candle as her brain was besieged by pleasure. She could only watch in flashed images as Phobe's belly expanded, one foot two foot, pregnant with septuplets, three foot, four, growing between each black out as fireworks crackled and exploded inside her head, the table collapsing under them, still growing.
The teenager only had one thought keeping her sane, one life raft of a thought: She was now a broodmare and she was Fey's.
It didn't take long for the combined cumbelly of Ryoka and Phobe to surpass Olivia, but eventually the great spraying ropes of horse cum stretching her womb came to an end and Fey, exhausted, became almost instantly flaccid, her cock rapidly retreating into her sheath.
Which was unfortunate as in her exhausted state it was the only thing holding her up on the roundness that was the girls.
She slipped back and fell to the marble floor with a crash.
The room fell silent as they all looked at the perfectly still centaur.
"Uhm, did she die?" said one of the maids.
Glasha stepped around the great sphere of cum with her hands on her hips. She examined a softly groaning Fey, her lips in a line, and then up at Shel. The orc was trapped on the side of the cum belly, the three massive clits plugged inside her pussy, thinner at the bottom meaning they couldn't be removed no matter how the orc strained.
"Hey, uh, little help?"
"A little time with some consequence might teach you a lesson sister."
"Wha- you can't just leave me stuck on this brats clits!!"
Glasha smirked.
"I can and I will, and for that matt-
The windows of the dining room suddenly exploded inward, maids screamed, the ground shook and plaster and dust rained down from the ceiling obscuring vision. Someone screamed; "Earthquake!"
Panic was rife and even when the ground started to slow in its quaking the panic didn't calm.
The sounds of crying and desperate shouts for help came from the dust filled air.
A woozy Fey struggled to sit up.
Really she wanted to just pass out, to pass out for several days at least. She wasn't sure she had any balls left at this point she felt so spent and she wouldn't have been surprised to find they had shrivelled up and fallen off.
But her incredible drive to heal and save others lives demanded she move and she shakily rose, muscles straining, as atlast she made it to her feet. She very much wanted to fall down again, but the fact there were those that needed her help held her up, like steel will threaded throughout her body.
A maid with a lacerated face ran by shrieking, blood running down her cheeks. Without hesitation Fey snapped out a hand and palmed the top of her head, a flood of healing magic roared into the maid and she blinked and looked down at herself as the shallow cuts instantly closed.
She turned the maid to face her.
"Bring everyone to me. Quickly!"
Fortunately, if anything, the maids knew how to organise efficiently, and as Fey shot pulses of healing through the lacerated cum bellies of Phobe and Olivia and Ryoka the maids lined up beside her.
Making things quick she strode down the line, her hand brushing over head after head, healing flooding then erasing any cuts or bruises or even old aches or pains or scars. She reached the end with a flourish and turned to see a group of very well healed maids who looked like they were about to start a religious cult in her name.
Fey scratched her cheek and smiled awkwardly. "Everything okay now?"
The cries of yes! and breed me! nearly overwhelmed her and the chatter was only broken when Ellaria came racing into the dining hall, her face covered in dust.
"She's here! She freaking came! I- there's so many buildings crushed beneath her!"
Fey blinked. "Who's here Ella?"
"Only Lady fucking Alexandria!"
Fey felt something cold and heavy appear in her gut, was that fear?
Hesitantly she neared the glassless windows and peered outside.
Flora had apparently gained a rival in size. A second cum belly was resting on the estate, but the owner of this one was much more fitting for its monstrous size.
Alexandria in full dragon form lay atop her stomach, her wings folding over her back, tail and limbs inside the surrounding buildings of those her belly had crushed.
A long neck rose above and a massive dragon head looked down upon the estate.
"Fey Swifthoof. I know you are here. Come to me, my possession."