“Be a man and breed me. Put as many daughters as you can in my womb.”

Sukal’s ears perked up slightly as his brain finally processed the words spoken to him. Those two words resonated inside his mind. His breathing quickened, and he shivered in anticipation. Every cell in his body was urging him to obey. And so he obeyed.

“I wish too but I can’t right now,” Sukal’s confession echoed throughout the tiny hut. He was about to say more, but I leaned in and placed a single finger against his mouth, silencing him.

“Don’t worry about that, once your body fully recovers, then nothing will stop you from breeding a centaur queen,” I retorted, winking suggestively at him and slowly pulling my hands away from him.

“Right now you just need to focus on recovering.”

“Alright… I don’t understand most of what you said, but I trust you,” he sighed in defeat. I have successfully convinced a centaur hunter to breed with me. But of course, the prize was far more worthy than anything else; not only will I get strong centaur offspring, but I’ll fulfill one of my many horny wishes, the wish to fuck and be fucked by a centaur.

Growl!

A low rumbling noise emanated from somewhere below me, causing both our eyes to snap toward the source— his stomach.

“Are you hungry, Sukal?” I smirked slightly, arching an eyebrow at him. He was about to open his mouth to speak, but I didn’t let him, shoving my left breast directly into his mouth without giving him the chance to respond.

“Be a good boy and drink as much breast milk as you can,” I teased, enjoying the shocked and embarrassed look on his face. He didn’t move an inch, nor did he pull his face away from my breast. To tease him more, I slightly squeezed the upper side of my tit and sprayed milk directly into his mouth.

“!!!” Sukal’s eyes widened in surprise as the warm, sweet milk filled his mouth. He sputtered slightly, trying to adjust to the sudden influx, but quickly began to swallow, his throat working eagerly. His hands, which had been resting by his sides, instinctively reached up to grasp my waist, pulling me closer. He’d never tasted anything quite like it – rich, thick, and seemingly imbued with an energy that coursed through his weakened limbs.

“Hehehe,” I chuckled softly, feeling a sense of satisfaction as I watched him feed greedily from my breast. My delicious white milk flowed directly into his empty stomach, filling his body with strength and warmth.

“That’s it,” I murmured, my voice a low purr. “Drink up. It’s good for you.”

It was funny watching such a fierce, proud, and strong man like himself, behaving so timidly and submissively. I wanted him, craved him. Wanted to devour him whole and have him return the favor.

Sukal’s cheeks flushed a deep red, a mix of embarrassment and desire shining in his eyes. He drank eagerly, his tongue lapping at my nipple, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. I could feel his body responding to the intimate contact, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as he sucked and swallowed.

However, I saw that the lust and the pleasure were leaving his body in the form of a thin purple smoke, heading directly to the hut door, where I saw a big round blue eye peeking into the room through a crack in the door.

‘Are you peeking, Soraka?’ A devious smile played at the corners of my mouth as I saw her figure behind the door with my god’s eyes. The horse girl was breathing heavily, and her gaze was fixed on us, while slowly playing with her breasts.

“This tastes incredible, Morgana.” Sukal panted, pulling away from my nipple and gazing at it adoringly. “What is it?”

“Something special,” I giggled, running my fingers down his muscular body. “It will make you strong… strong enough to breed me. Now forget about that and focus on eating.”

“Okay,” He grinned back, licking my wet nipple. Enjoying the taste and moaning from the feeling. His soft beard scratched against my bare skin, sending jolts of electricity down my spine.

Sukal’s enthusiasm grew with each passing moment, his hunger for my milk insatiable. He suckled and lapped at my breast with increasing fervor, his hands gripping my waist tightly as he pulled me closer. The sensation of his mouth on my nipple was intoxicating, and I could feel my own desire building with each passing second. But I decided to play a little with the innocent horsey first.

I turned around, gazing directly into her eye, with my mouth open and tongue out, I showed her my ‘Ahh’ face, as I slowly guided her father’s thick fingers to my honeypot, drenched from all the sucking and touching.

Sukal’s fingers, rough and calloused from years of wielding his spear and surviving in the wild, brushed against my sensitive flesh, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I let out a soft moan, my eyes still locked on Soraka’s, who was now biting her lower lip, her breaths coming in short, excited pants. I could see the lust in her eyes, the desire to join us, to be a part of this pleasure, to be a part of us.

“Come here, Soraka,” I whispered. My words seemed to pull her out of the dazed state she’d fallen into. She opened the door hesitantly, her hooves clicked softly on the dirt floor as she entered, her eyes darting between her father.

Sukal’s fingers paused briefly as Soraka entered the hut, his eyes flicking up to meet hers. The air in the room grew thick with anticipation and a mix of emotions—embarrassment, curiosity, and a shared, unspoken desire. I let the moment stretch out for a second longer, then nodded encouragingly to Soraka.

“Go on, Don’t be shy Soraka. There’s plenty to share.”

She glanced down at her father, the blush spreading across her cheeks intensifying. His fingers resumed their movements, teasing my folds, rubbing my clit. Soraka hesitated for a moment longer before taking a deep breath and stepping closer. Her eyes met mine, and I could see the same hunger that had been in Sukal’s gaze earlier. She reached out a tentative hand, her fingers brushing against my arm before sliding down to grip my waist.

“Oh!” I was stunned for a moment. Instead of going for the available right nipple, Soraka chose the other one, the one Sukal was already suckling. Without breaking her gaze, she brought her mouth to suck the milk that was leaking from the corner of her father’s mouth.

‘Fuck, this is hot.’

The unexpectedness of Soraka’s action sent a jolt of arousal through my body. Sukal was also surprised by his daughter’s act, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he adjusted his position slightly, making room for Soraka. The two of them suckled together, their tongues occasionally brushing against each other as they lapped at my nipple and exchanged my sweet white milk.

“Ahhh this feels good,” I moaned, pleasure filling me. Both of their warm mouths feeding from the same place was heavenly. They took turns drinking from my breasts; when one of them was drinking from the source, the other would lap at the milk dripping from its mouth, trying to catch every single drop.

Soraka, now a little bolder, slowly started rubbing her own body against mine. She then sandwiched my dick between her big, round tits and began moving her body up and down, creating an amazing boobjob.

The sensation was overwhelming, and I let out a deep, guttural moan, my hips instinctively thrusting forward to meet her movements. The sight of Soraka pleasuring me while her father continued to suckle at my breast was incredibly erotic, pushing me closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Sukal’s fingers between my legs moved in sync with Soraka’s movements, his touch growing more insistent and skilled. The dual sensations of his fingers and Soraka’s breasts were almost too much to bear, and I could feel my body tensing, ready to explode at any moment.

“Yes, just like that,” I encouraged, my voice breathless and filled with desire. “Don’t stop, either of you.”

The air in the hut crackled with a palpable tension, thick with unspoken desires and the lingering scent of milk and arousal. The purple smoke, now a faint wisp, clung to Soraka, whispering promises of deeper pleasures as it absorbed the lust that Sukal was producing. I was immune.

Soraka looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and determination. She increased the pace of her movements, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, sending ripples through my flesh. But what really brought me to the edge was her sudden, sneak attack on the tip of my cock.

“Ahhh…fuck.”

I couldn’t help but let out a cry as her soft, warm tongue flicked over the head of my cock. It was too much. The combined assault of their mouths, her father’s fingers, and her boobs was simply too intense. A wave of pleasure crashed over me, and I felt myself teetering on the brink.

“That’s it, Soraka. Yes!” I moaned, my voice hoarse and ragged. I gripped the centaur girl’s shoulders, my fingernails digging into her soft skin. I was lost in the moment, utterly consumed by the pleasure coursing through my body.

“I-I’m cumming!”

“S-Soraka!” Sukal gasped. He pulled away from my breast, his eyes wide as he gazed at his daughter. She didn’t stop, her breasts still bouncing up and down as she pleasured my shaft and sucked at the tip of my cock. The sight of her father watching was too much, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let out a low groan, my hips bucking uncontrollably as my orgasm washed over me.

My dick pulsed and twitched, sending thick jets of cum spraying across Soraka’s breasts and face. The milky white fluid coated her breasts, her neck, and her cheeks. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was open, her tongue out, savoring the taste of my seed. The sight was unbelievably erotic, and I couldn’t help but admire the lewdness of it all. But that was just the beginning.

The true lewdness came from Soraka collecting some of my cum from her face and feeding it to her father. Her soft hands cupped the old centaur’s face and directed it to her own mouth, sealing his lips with hers and sharing the taste of my seed with him.

“Ahh! It tastes amazing!” Sukal exclaimed, the look on his face was priceless. His eyes were wide, filled with shock and awe.

“It’s like milk, but more…” His words trailed off, lost in the euphoria of the moment.

“Mmmm,” Soraka hummed in agreement, her lips curled into a smile. She ran her fingers through her father’s messy hair, stroking him gently. “You should taste it from the source.”

Soon, the two threw all their relations, morals, gender, and anything else aside and became one being, a lustful hungry beast with one thing in mind, devouring my cock and drinking my cum.

‘Well, well, well, isn’t this interesting?’ I thought to myself as I watched in awe, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm. The sight of Sukal and Soraka, father and daughter, united in their desire to pleasure me, was beyond anything I could have imagined. Their tongues intertwined, licking my entire cock and sharing the taste of my cum.

“I’m very proud of you two,” I smiled, stroking their hair gently. They were lost in their own world of pleasure and desire, oblivious to anything else.

‘Especially you, Sukal,’ I voiced in my head, truly shocked by how fast he changed from feeling guilty for his desire to fuck his daughter to lustfully eating my dick with her.

‘You’re too good to stay as a man,’ I thought, my lips curving into a devious smile. Watching him licking the tip of my cock, ‘With time, I’ll make him beg me to transform him into a futa.’

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