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The rubber bulbs slipped under the white fluffy towels wrapped around their hips, nudging kicking ankles aside as they pressed between their thighs, then pausing as they found dildos already in each of them. Flora eyed the rope coming from beneath their towels and took hold of it using her ability. Then she slowly pulled the rope taut, the dildos in the two teenagers' pussies slowly coming free, their hungry cunts reluctant to give up the three quarter sized rubber Fey lengths.
Then with a couple of gasps The dildos were entirely pulled out and tossed aside and the rounded shapes of the bulbs pressed up against their gaped teenage pussies. Squeezing against their softness, then, after increasing pressure, the first schlopped! inside. Then the next and the next until there were three rubber hoses running into each of their reddened slits.
The suction was applied immediately as Flora hadn't stopped the pumping and semen was guzzled from their wombs, the hoses fattening with looted cum as it was drawn up into the machine and then pumped into the four pipes flowing up into Flora's pussy. The combined amount of cum ballooned the four Flora hoses out far more than the others until they were thigh thick and straining, the rubber taut and their lengths writhing and snaking from the pressure, their girth stretching Flora's pussy further and their squirming twisting motions inside of her stimulating her passage.
The stables were filled with the rising wailing moans of the teenagers desperately trying to stop themselves being emptied, thighs and knees and ankles squeezing down on the now white hoses squirming in their pussies, clutching desperately, but to no avail, they could do nothing as a solid river of hot centaur cum flowed from their pussies up into the pump then into the four over taxed hoses leading to Flora's pussy.
The massive taut sphere of Flora's belly started to very slowly inch outward, the innumerable eggs inside of her flooded with fresh cum and set to floating.
Flora shivered and gasped as her pussy squeezed down vice like on the hoses which only increased the stimulation, stimulation that caused her to orgasm, legs stretching out across her vast belly, toes splayed and digging into herself.
"HNNNNN! SHOOO GEWWWD" slurred the gnome.
She loved the feeling, stealing the teenager's horse cum, draining their wombs and filling her own, impregnating herself even further.
"Moaarrrr" she moaned and the pumping machine doubled in speed then doubled again.
The teenagers howled as the hoses in their pussies massively increased in girth and began to thrash, cum roaring from their teenage wombs in powerful gulping shlurps, whirlpools of cum in their wombs leading to the gasping bulbs.
"MOAAARR!" roared Flora and doubled the speed of the pump once more.
The hoses in the teenager's pussies became thigh thick, their labias yawning wide around the pipes entering them, the rubber with no give at all such was the pressure.
Before the slow draining of the teenagers could barely be seen but now it was visible to the naked eye, they were quickly being milked of cum, their taut bellies visibly shrinking even as Flora's belly spilled outward foot by foot, rolling over cushions and silks and crushing furniture, a sofa smashed to splinters beneath her cum belly, an ornate chair valiantly holding out for moments before being crushed flat.
Around her the servants were panicking, finding themselves trapped between a rapidly expanding belly and the walls of the stable they were forced to scramble and climb over each other, barely making it out in time as smooth gnome tummy pressed up against the walls, filling the corner, and spilling outward.
"YESH! Give it all to meee!!" crowed Flora as she swelled and grew, belly pressing up against all the buildings that surrounded the stable courtyard as her body slowly rose higher and higher into the air.
Her eager pumping grew faster and faster, the pump a blur, the hoses becoming fatter still, stretching her lips all the more as they grew stiffer with the pressure, their surfaces rock hard and ungiving beneath her clutching pussy.
Her thighs wobbled and shook as electric orgasm suddenly ripped through her body, her split legs straining all the harder, toenails drawing white lines over her belly as she sprayed down the exterior of the hoses with her juices, a wash of clear fluid rolling down her throne of a body as she clawed at her breasts and wailed.
She was rising up above the stable now, her flesh spilling over the three storey walls as her womb was pumped fuller and fuller, the monstrous sphere visible from over the walls of the estate, a rising landmark, one that suddenly wobbled and rippled violently as the walls of the stable collapsed beneath her belly and rolled on into the building.
Flora would have been content for this to go on forever, each powerful surging pump of cum stretching her womb a little further, a little larger, a little more fecund.
But then the river of cum pouring into her started to slow and she glanced down to see that the teenagers were nearing done, their once grand bellies shrunk down to a shadow of what they had been.
Dismayed, Flora pumped harder and the teenagers screamed and creamed themselves as their cum bellies rapidly dwindled to nine months pregnant with quadruplets then, in one sucking pump more, to nothing, only the bulge of the cantaloupe sized rubber bulbs tenting out their abdomens with their shapes, vacuum sealed to their form as she sucked them dry of every last little drop of horse cum.
The teenagers were left thrashing on the ground as the powerful sucking continued to stimulate their sensitive bodies, drool hanging from lips, hair dishevelled as they weakly tried to pull the hoses free, limp hands clutching at thrashing rubber.
At last Flora let out a sigh of resignation. Clearly there was no more cum coming from these three, she had taken all they had.
She dropped her ability with an annoyed grunt and the huge iron pump came down to earth with a boom, pulling free the bulbs in her pussy in one last gasp inducing tug.
She blinked as she checked over herself. She hadn't really registered just how large she had become, easily larger than princess Priscilla; her body was well above the three storey stable.
Flora felt… endless and filled with life. A true fertile broodmother, one that would birth uncountable young. She was sure she could feel fresh new eggs multiplying within herself and the already grown eggs growing larger still, reacting to the multiplied pregnancy.
She could practically feel her core vibrating with massive creation of life, her breasts heating as they prepared to expand, to grow in preparation of feeding the teeming masses.
The thought made her groan with pleasure and she extended her limbs in a morning stretch, legs splayed and toes pressing down into her belly, hand stretching to reach as far over her belly as possible, which wasn't much, from her perspective it was like she was lying atop a gently sloping plane of smooth clear skin in all directions, she could only barely see the tallest of buildings in the distance and nothing of the estate.
Satisfaction was not strong enough of a word. She felt fucking incredible. Content and utterly full. Devastatingly sated, her womb's burning thirst for horse cum slaked.
Yet somehow, despite her monstrous belly, she wanted… more.
She drifted off into a peaceful nap as her heated breast started to slowly inch larger.
Below came the voices of angry teenagers.
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Tami grabbed hold of Lucy's shoulder for support as she gripped hold of one of the hoses in her pussy. With a slow groan, she managed to haul the thing down, the fat rubber bulb coming free from beneath her towel wrapped hips with a schluuurp!
She gasped as it slapped against the floor and went in for the next.
"That was uhm, interesting to see if you don't mind me saying... honestly kinda hot."
Tami glared up at the uniformed school girl "If you knew how empty and cold I feel down there right now you wouldn't say that. This… fucking sucks. Ahnn!"
She quivered as the last of the rubber bulbs came free with a few droplets of clear fluid and she stood under her own power, adjusting the white fluffy towels, her once vast belly now returned to being trim and flat.
Her and the other three teenagers were at the edge of the courtyard, a vast wall of pale skin looming over them, blocking the light and putting them in shadow, the edges of the innumerable pillows just seen under the edge, the courtyard now made for one singular use, to support Flora's enormity.
Tami took a step back and put her hands on her hips, glaring up at Flora's belly.
"Stealing my magic centaur cum using a Class power isn't fair!"
"You do have a Class yourself Tami, and you did kinda drag Fey into the stable to do it with us originally."
"That's totally different! Sort of. Look, clearly things are changing, I saw the newsletters, we all did, Fey is quickly becoming a hot commodity."
"Yeah," said Lucy, "The uh, tea club of noble ladies, is uhm, very very interested in Fey."
"See! Don't you get what that means!"
"N-not really?"
"It means we are going to do something." She rounded on Ruby and Sarah, "For one you two are going to have to get Classes of your own, you were totally useless just then!"
"Ah I don't know Tami, this is a bit much right now I feel… empty and bit down," said Ruby, her pink dyed wolf ears drooping.
Lucy put her hand on her shoulder.
"Would it help cheer you up to talk about when you did it with Fey?"
"I.. guess?"
Lucy nodded and then waved at a group of huddling servants. From behind them a short jack russell dogkin peeked, clearly uncomfortable wearing the too large black and white maids uniform she had been put in. The dogkin seeing Lucy's beckoning scuttled away from the servants and neared the teenagers.
"Uhm, hey," said the dogkin, awkwardly.
"Don't be shy Rebecca, how are you going to become a reporter if you aren't forward?"
The dogkin straightened her back hearing that and stepped closer.
"Tell me your story!" she blurted out, "Uh, that is, what happened when you met Fey."
"Who the hell is this?" demanded Tami, "Wait, don't I recognise you? You were that one that snuck into the estate and tried to talk to me before father locked it down!"
"Ah, y-yeah, that might have been me."
"Why'd that happen? The lockdown I mean," said Lucy.
"I don't think he wanted the other merchants to know that his daughter had been filled to the size of a stable with centaur cum."
"Yes, he told our parents that we were having a sleepover here at Tami's."
"...I see. Well, will you tell your story?"
The three teenagers paused in thought.
"...We would be in the newsletter? The one the nobility are apparently reading?"
"Well, yes."
"And everyone would know who we are?"
"No, I can make the story anonymous or give you fake names."
"What? Fuck that! I want to be famous for this, put my name on the front page 'Starring Tami Besindral!' in huge writing! If all the noble ladies are as into this as we are I'm going to be so talked about!"
"H-hey I was there too! I want my name on the front as well!
"Me too!"
Tami glared at them, "Won't your mothers care?"
"Erm well both of their mothers are part of the tea party they, uh, might just be jealous honestly."
Tami sighed.
"Whatever. You, Rebocka or whatever your name was, get some pen and paper and listen to every word I've got to say, I'm going to blow the socks off the people reading this damned newsletter. Everyone will know who I am!"
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