Centorea's Mother

"'Tis said that this is the place where my daughter Centorea dwelleth!!" cried a centaur standing before the front door to his home, both her brown fur and her blonde hair bound up in a tight bun atop her head, signifying her familial bond with Centorea. "If that be sooth, then spread wide the gate!!"

Even with Centorea at his side, Kimihito was unable to resist staring at the older centaur's equine backside, her blonde tail obscuring his view of her horse's pussy. She continued to loudly speak to the closed door, "What? Silent, still! Thou darest neither to grant me egress nor to speak thy ****!"

The shear size of the woman and the clear **** of her personality gave Kimihito pause but he still managed to find his voice, sweat beading his brow, "Um! Excuse me! No need to yell!" He eyed his neighbors' houses, well aware that the usual antics of his home stays had greatly decreased his reputation and he didn't need anymore complaints to the local association.

He gulped as her head instantly turned his way, revealing a youthful beauty that was insanely close to Centorea in appearance, blonde bangs framing her face, one hanging down beside her cheek, another hanging down between her eyes, while the final one hung thickly dangling down so far as to lay atop the centaur's vast left breast.

"Aha! Thou art the lord of this manor, yes?!" The incredibly busty centaur took note of him and slowly stepped in place, spinning around to face him. Her breasts were gargantuan, larger than even those of her daughter. They were perfectly round and milk white colored with broad pink areolas like teacup saucers, nipples like fat berries. With each step her ample breasts bounced and swayed, hanging in front of and pulling away from her chest in a hypnotizing motion.

"Yes?!" Kimihito managed, finding himself completely unable to look away from her incredible dancing mounds as they grew steadily larger in his vision as she clop-clopped closer till she was towering over him and his head was practically inside her tremendous cleavage.

"So thou art my daughter's native steward!! Tis an HONOR to meet you! Thy kindness is well sung! A THOUSAND THANKS!" she boomed with a complete disregard for the sensitivity of his ears that her daughter thankfully did not share.

Kimihito was momentarily struck dumb by the centaur's immense breasts.... boobs...

A bit of drool dropped from his lower lip and the start of a nosebleed was evident within his nostrils.

"And...and you're welcome," he managed to squeak.

The door to the house opened and Miia's voice exclaimed as a quartet of curious faces appeared including Papi, Suu, and Meroune, "Huh? That's Centorea's mom?"

"I thought she was a salesman with an odd gimmick..." murmured the mermaid.

"Ah!" intoned the enormous centaur as she turned quickly, the soft flesh of her giant tits slapping and sliding across his cheek. "So you must be Centorea's comrades! It would seem my daughter is most favored by fortune!!"

Miia pushed open the door more fully, gliding out to meet the centaur, her own chest covered with a tight yellow tank-top that clung to her shapely bosom and left the vast majority of her smooth flat abdomen on display, "Um... what's your name, m'am?"

"Why... my name is Kentasa!"the centaur said with a bow.

"Your name means ten sets of armor, right?" added Meroune, a black and frilly white corset squeezing her torso and lifting her breasts.

"Yes! You know our culture! You can call me Kentsa," she responded, bowing her head and smiling gently. "My skill at the holy art of jousting allowed me to live up to that moniker."

"Wahhhoooooo!" wailed a familiar voice and Kimihito turned to watch a familiar limousine pull up, the upper half of Kuroko Smith's buxom suited frame stuck out of the sunroof.

She grinned behind those dark shades and ducked down inside as the vehicle parked. The front passenger door slammed open and one of Seijo's giant orcs squeezed out, his bulk rocking the limo. He moved to the door at the rear of the lengthy black sedan and opened the door, helping a disheveled looking Seijo out. He had a familiar look to Kimihito, it was obvious the stud had spent the morning having sex with liminals and he had little doubt he'd been 'servicing' Miss. Smith on the way over.

Kentsa clopped to face them, her hand clasped tightly to the hilt of the sword on her belt, the only thing she wore. Centorea wore a far more relieved expression, her porcelain cheeks turning rosy as she regarded her returning lover.

"I'm glad to see you are safe, my beloved!"

Seijo approached Centorea his arms open wide and he was soon ensconced tightly within her big boobed embrace, "Heh
heh! Well I'm glad to be back. Wouldn't miss the third mom for the world." he said.

His hands roamed over her huge tits as Centorea's own hands grasped his head and pressed it into her cleavage.