Chapter 251: A Father’s Struggle (1)

With a big healing potion in hand, bought from my breeding shop, I approached the unconscious centaur. He was still breathing, but not by much. His ragged breaths were uneven and barely audible. Battle scars marked his muscular body, giving me an idea of what kind of man he must’ve been. A strong-willed warrior. However, now his body was like a sack of bones. A sack of broken bones.

I crouched down beside the huge warrior, examining his sorry state. The purple veins covering his lower body made his skin look like a piece of spoiled meat. As I took a whiff, the metallic smell of decay hit me like a wave, making me grimace.

“Poor guy.”

Taking a deep breath, slightly moving his messy gray hair away from his face, I pulled the stopper from the potion bottle, raising the glass to his lips. Slowly, I tilted his head and let the dark red liquid flow into his open mouth.

Gulp Gulp

He didn’t respond at first, but as the thick red liquid flowed into his mouth, the effect was almost instantaneous. His body lurched forward, his eyes flying open. And the first thing the old centaur did was…

“What?!”

He grabbed my neck and immediately strangled me. His eyes were glued and filled with rage, hatred, and fear. I wasn’t concerned about my safety, but damn, this horse man had some terrifying strength. Even with his sickly body, his grip could kill a mortal human. And if he was in his prime, he could possibly squeeze my neck a little more.

“FATHER, STOP!!!”

With a ferocious cry, the centaur girl leaped in front of me, tackling her father and ripping my neck free from his iron grip. Could I have avoided his grip? Sure. But where is the fun in that?

“Cough! Cough! Wha—” The horse man stumbled back, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he released me. His eyes, still wild and filled with confusion, darted between his daughter and me. The centaur girl quickly moved to his side, her hands gently resting on his shoulders as she tried to calm him down.

“Father, it’s okay,” she said softly, her voice trembling with emotion. “You’re safe. We’re here to help you.”

“Wh-What happened? W-where… Where am I?”

The man’s mind seemed to have settled down as a hint of rationality returned to his gaze. He blinked repeatedly, trying to gather his bearings. Slowly, he rose to a sitting position, glancing at his surroundings. His sharp gaze landed on me before his daughter came between us, blocking his gaze.

“Father, I missed you so much,” she said, hugging the huge man and burying her face into his neck. The centaur man stiffened, then relaxed as the words finally sunk in. He reached up, clasping his daughter’s back with shaking arms, and held her close. His body trembled, but his voice remained strong as he spoke.

“Ha… I never thought I would see you again, young one.” The old horse man said, his voice low and gentle as a hint of nostalgia crept into his tone. A ghost of a smile formed on his face, yet the pain in his eyes was evident. “The gods must favor me after all.”

“F-Father, I was so worried about you,” the centaur girl whimpered. Tears ran freely down her cheeks and fell onto her father’s bare shoulder, where they ran like miniature rivers across his scar-covered flesh. “I… I thought I would never see you again.”

“Shh, don’t cry, little one,” he murmured, lifting her chin with his thumb and gazing deeply into her eyes. A tender smile tugged at his lips as he wiped away her tears with the edge of his sleeve.

“No, don’t worry. Everything will be fine.”

There was an unspoken tension between them, a momentary silence filling the space as both parties gazed deeply at each other. It was almost as if they had their own silent conversation. But then, to my surprise, they leaned against each other, sealing the space with a chaste kiss.

“Wow!”

The sudden display of affection made my eyes go wide. My heart skipped a beat as their lips locked in a loving embrace. Then, it turned into an even deeper kiss. The old man wrapped his huge arms around her back, drawing the naked horse girl into his warm embrace.

Their tongues intertwined, and the girl gave a pleasured whimper. He slowly slipped his hands around her slender waist as she relaxed in his touch. A deep growl escaped the horse man’s lips. And slowly but steadily, the two centaurs kissed like they were lovers, not just a daughter and a father.

‘Is this how centaurs say hello or good morning to their parents?’ I thought to myself, utterly impressed by the sight in front of me. But then I recalled who built this world. A horny and lustful queen succubus.

Their kissing went on and on. They sucked each other’s tongues, and slowly their hands began to rub their entire bodies. And that was when things began to heat up. The moment he slipped his hand to her massive tits, the horse girl gave him a yelp, breaking their long, intense kiss. Her entire face turned into a tomato.

“F-Father~” she cried out, arching her back slightly from his groping. “Aahh… N-not in front of the perverted thief… Hnnng.”

“Ah!”

With a gasp, the two of them broke away from the embrace. Both their faces flushed crimson. The horse girl immediately turned and looked away in shame, covering her breasts with both arms. Meanwhile, the old centaur man simply averted his gaze and awkwardly cleared his throat. A slight smirk formed on my face as I watched the whole spectacle play out in front of me.

“Ehmm.”

The horse man coughed to hide his embarrassment as he straightened himself, a thin, strained smile appearing on his face. He took a moment to recompose himself and get his bearings before looking at me again, his eyes filled with confusion.

“Young warrior,” he spoke, addressing me in a respectful tone. “Thank you for saving and caring for my daughter. I owe you a great deal, but my mind is muddled and my strength is weak. Tell me, how may I pay my dues and take them quickly, for my strength will not last much longer?”

“No need to worry, Sir Centaur,” I replied, a sly grin forming on my lips as I sat on the dirty ground in front of him, naked. With my perfect breasts and my legs spread apart, my shaft stood proud and erect. My thick and hard cock was aimed straight at his face, pre-cum leaking from its tip from their sudden display of affection earlier.

“I didn’t do much. I only helped you regain your consciousness. Also, I didn’t save her or even care for her. This beauty can take care of herself,” I declared, giving the centaur girl a wink and a grin. “You are indeed very lucky to have a beautiful and strong daughter who loves her father so much.”

“Oh, haha… Indeed, I am a lucky man,” the horse man laughed. A warm smile appeared on his lips. Gazing at the horse girl, she couldn’t help but give a small smile in return, her eyes gleaming with hope.

“Please excuse my terrible condition,” he said, giving me a deep bow. “My name is Sukal. I’m a hunter and the father of this lovely maiden here whose name is…”

“U-Um,” the centaur girl stuttered. As she heard the word directed at her, the horse girl realized that she hadn’t formally introduced herself yet. “My name is Soraka.”

“Soraka, what a unique name, Captain Horsey,” I nodded, satisfied with her introduction. And in turn, the horse girl gave me a beaming smile, which was really cute.

“And my name is Morgana. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Soraka and Sukal,” I smiled, looking at both of them. My hard 12-inch cock still stood proud and twitched slightly from the lusty feeling. However, when the horse girl’s gaze landed on my dick, her cheeks flushed, and her expression turned awkward.

“So the first thing that needs to be done is removing the source of your illness,” I spoke, cutting their pleasantries short. And immediately, their expressions changed. The smile was gone, and sorrow and dread had replaced them.

“H-How?” Sukal asked, and for a split second, his eyes shifted downward toward his daughter. However, that was a mere second, and he returned his focus to me. His daughter didn’t seem to notice, but that action told me everything I needed to know.

“Captain Horsey, do you mind stepping outside?” I said, my smile never dropping even once as my eyes held the centaur girl’s gaze. “I need to speak to your father privately.”

“Eh?” The horse girl turned towards me, a puzzled look appearing on her face. “Y-Yes, but why?”

“Soraka, please wait outside,” her father softly spoke, not answering her question directly. His hand landed on her shoulder and gave her a soft squeeze, then turned to me. There was no emotion on his face except exhaustion and deep sorrow.

“O-Okay,” reluctantly, the horse girl rose from the floor and made her way towards the door of the tiny hut, occasionally throwing a nervous glance back towards me. A few moments later, the sound of a door opening and closing came. And just as the sound was heard, Sukal spoke again.

“Now that we are alone,” Sukal stated, his tone turning serious as he leaned close, a clouded expression covering his handsome face. “Are you going to harm my daughter?”

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