Meanwhile in the Forbidden Forest

Pansy hated being in the Forbidden Forest, the darkness, the creatures, it always gave her the creeps. “There’s a fucking reason it’s called the Forbidden Forest.” She snarled to Luna, her companion in this endeavor.

“True, but…” Luna responded, caressing one of the trees “there is a sad beauty to it.” She rubbed one of her enlarged breasts, creating a squeaky noise.

“Stop that!” Pansy commanded, “I hate hearing that sound!” Her and Luna continued deeper into the woods. Pansy looked down at herself. After the fucking that Fred had given her, her body was nowhere near the same. Where she once had a slim figure, and flat chest, she now couldn’t walk without swaying her enormous hips, bumping anyone with her enormous ass. Her breasts meanwhile, had inflated to enormous sizes and jiggled with each step she took. Although she loved the sex that made her, she still wished she could have kept her old body.

“Shouldn’t be too far n—ahh!!!” Luna was interrupted by an arrow flying by her face. They looked up on a hill to see three centaur, Firenze, Ronan, and Bane. They have had good relations with Firenze before, but Ronan and Bane were always…distrusting.

“What are you doing here?” Bane growled, Firenze stretched his arm out, holding Bane back.

“This is forbidden ground for you witches!” Ronan declared.

“If you two don’t shut it, we’ll never know why they’re here!” Firenze yelled. Bane and Ronan yielded, and took a step back. “Now, just why are you here?”

Luna quietly cleared her throat. “Um…Mast…I mean, Harry Potter is holding a special Tribeast Tournament soon and wants to extend a formal invitation to creatures in the Forbidden Forest.” She looked up to the centaurs, nervous of their response.

The three centaurs spoke with each other in hushed tones. “What is the nature of this Tournament? Is it to the ****?” Firenze questioned.

“Not unless you die from pleasure.” Pansy answered. The three centaurs were confused at her response. Pansy rolled her eyes, “It’s a sex tournament. You’ll get to compete in fucking competitions!”

The centaurs were taken aback. “The real question is, what do we get if we win?” Ronan asked, sexual hunger in his eyes.

“Um…nothing but the respect and the trophy that we have made?” Luna said. Ronan didn’t seem to like that prize.

“How about the chance to fuck someone consistently until summer?” Pansy snarled, growing tired of being in the forest.

“Then why don’t we start with you two?” Bane said, moving closer to them with mal intent. He made a full sprint towards the girls. Firenze acted fast and went full speed. He tried to grab both of them, but Bane was too quick, and captured Pansy. Firenze threw Luna onto his back and started galloping toward the castle. Ronan made a move toward Firenze, but Bane stopped him. “No, let them go, they can send the message.”

“What message? You actually want to participate in that tournament?” Ronan angrily asked.

“Yes, if I get to fuck more like this plush body here.” Bane licked Pansy’s face to her disgust. He brought his hand up to her blouse and ripped it off. “Look, no human, or centaur, should have breasts this supple.” Bane started licking Pansy’s nipple, while rubbing the other one. Despite not wanting to be in this situation, Pansy enjoyed the pleasure of someone licking her tits to care.

Ronan shrugged his shoulders. “Well, I’m going to head back to camp. You have fun. I’m going to save my seed for the countless others.” Ronan galloped away, leaving Pansy and Bane in the forest alone.

Bane threw Pansy on the ground. Almost instinctively she pulled her panties down and presented her plush ass.

“Come on then,” Pansy cooed. “fuck me raw!”

Bane wasn’t going to be told twice as he positioned his cock over her. Pansy guided the flared tip to her asshole and rubbed it. She was getting wet with anticipation. Without warning, Bane pushed forward and his horse cock went into Pansy’s asshole. She let out a scream as the invading member entered, but soon she was pushing back, feeling his enormous length fill her. Never fucking a centaur before, Pansy had a little trouble keeping a set pace, as she looked down toward the cock, she could see that every time he pushed in, her stomach pushed out a bit from his flared tip. She bit her bottom lip as she rested her head on the ground, simply enjoying the pleasure she was feeling. Bane roared as he pushed his beast cock into Pansy once more and came, throwing Pansy out of her daze. She screamed in ecstasy as Bane’s cum filled her. She could feel it filling her up inside. Luckily for her, Bane had not had any enhancements, so once it simply looked like she was showing, the flow stopped. Bane pulled out of Pansy, a trickle of cum dribbling out of her slightly gaped asshole. “Tell your master that we centaurs will participate in his game,” Bane forewarned. “but we will rise above you weak humans.” It was then that they both noticed a rhythmic squeaking sound far away.

“Mmmm, I think Fleur got the message.” Pansy cooed, rubbing her small pooch. “You’ll have to do better than this tough if you want to win.”

Bane smirked. “We centaurs have our ways.” He strutted toward the camp, but turned back to Pansy, “That was my tenth time cumming today, I’ll be saving up for the tournament,” He kick some brush toward her, “and even more for you.” Bane galloped away, leaving Pansy by herself.

“Wait,” Pansy looked around, “how the fuck do I get out?”