Seijo's Work Continues

I'd say I'm doing a pretty good job as a Sex Provider. Not only ami regularly fucking multiple women, but I've also got two hostage crises under my belt. After dealing with the whole Rachnera situation I had to deal with a bunch of orcs. All it took was some help from Doppel and I had them **** to watch me work. All men are basically cucks when it comes to me after all.

Today however, I'm on a different assignment. I'm on my way to a noise complaint with Kuroko. We're in her car on our way to the location now.

"So what's the situation?" I ask as I rub her thigh.

"Just a couple of liminals causing a bit of a disturbance." she answers. She's very relaxed from my hand on her leg. "I think you'll come in useful though.

"That means there are some girls for me to shove my dick into right?"

She gives me a knowing grin which I return wholeheartedly. We've come to understand each other very well in our relationship.

Soon we arrive at the scene and I get out of the car. It's pretty much a normal neighborhood, not unlike Kimihito's. I scan the area and find what I'm looking for. In front of one of the houses are two very large liminals that look familiar, seeing as how I've had extensive experience with their species. It's a centaur and an arachne, both of which seem pretty angry. Kuroko and I walk up to them while they argue out in the street.

"And who are you to give me orders?!" the arachne yells at the centaur.

"I was merely telling you to calm down! You're the one who insists on causing a disturbance!" the centaur shouts back at her.

"Now, now ladies, can't you two get along?" Kuroko says as she approaches.

The two liminals turn to face us. The centaur has jet black fur with a nice sheen. On her top half is a beautiful woman with long red hair that's curled forward. Something that strikes me as odd about her is that she's wearing armor. I made it normal for centaurs to not wear clothes, so why is she covering herself? I walk up to her and run my hand across it. It's definitely sturdy and well taken care of, but I really don't know anything about that kind of stuff.

"I see you're admiring my armor!" she says proudly.

"Uh, yeah. I thought you centaurs didn't wear clothes, so what's up with this?" I ask.

"These aren't clothes! These are my battle vestments! While it's true we aren't bound by the restrictions of clothing, some of still believe in being ready for anything!"

"Sounds like Cerea, but even she doesn't go around covered in metal."

"Well...she's another special case." Kuroko chimes in. This girl here is what you'd call a heavyweight centaur. They've got bigger, stronger bodies than most centaurs so all that armor doesn't impede their movement. Since there's not really any need for soldiers these days they usually turn to farm work but some, like Cerea, are still hung up on the old ways of finding a master to serve. This one is currently searching for hers so she wears that stuff pretty much everywhere."

Upon closer inspection I can see why she's not uncomfortable in that armor. She's definitely built! It's not full body, but still looks heavy. There's a greave on each of her legs and a large plate covering her horse half. Her tits are armored as well, but not completely. It looks more like a big metal sports bra showing a lot of cleavage. Her arms are armored as well, and that's about it. For someone who claims to be ready for action, she's left a lot of herself uncovered. I don't know if that's because of me or if that's just how some centaurs are.

"Are you sure that armor is uh, sufficient?" I ask.

"Of course!" the centaur shouts. A centaur is useless if her legs are taken out!" She stamps one hoof for emphasis. "My blind spot is covered!" She gestures to the plating strapped to her back. "My breasts are properly supported!" She lifts up her breastplate and drops it, making them bounce.

"What about your stomach?" I ask, pointing to her bare abdomen.

"That's what these are for!" She shows off her arms, patting them proudly. They're fully equipped, complete with gauntlets, vambraces, and a pauldron on each shoulder. "Even if I lose my weapon, my skills in unarmed combat will prevent anyone from harming my flesh! Besides, I am made of sterner stuff then most centaurs!"

I walk right up to her and place a hand on her belly to test this. It's crazy firm but also soft. I mean, Cerea trains regularly but this girl is on a whole other level! Her abs are nuts but she still seems so ladylike! She grins down at me while feel her toned stomach, not caring as I move my hands to the rest of her body. Up close I can clearly tell that she's a heavyweight centaur. Not because she's chubby or anything, but because her entire body is just larger than normal. In comparison to Cerea, this girl is clearly some kind of war horse. I start with her lower half, running my hand through her fur. She still looks rather proud so I give her a good slap on her ass.

"Oh thank you sir!" she blurts out.

Continuing on I bend down and feel her legs. The front ones feel strong, but her hind legs are even stronger, which makes sense I guess. I contemplate grabbing her tail and making her cum but hold off for now. First I want to finish my little inspection. Moving back to her upper body I try to lift up her breast plate but find that it's too heavy. I lift it a couple of inches before dropping it, causing a slight jiggle. She's walking around with that thing on her chest like it's nothing! I gaze up at her face and all that beautiful red hair, noticing that she's also got freckles. She doesn't resist when I reach up and grab her face, pulling it down to plant a kiss on her lips.

"Well I can safely say that you clearly are a step above what I usually see in a centaur." I feel bad saying that, but she does seem tougher than Cerea. "I'm Seijo by the way."

"And my name is Lamrei! It's a pleasure to meet you!" She leans down and pulls me in, using one hand to push my face into her cleavage. While indulging in the milky whiteness of her flesh I run my hands along her breastplate. Seems like she's a size larger than Cerea. Lamrei releases me and we smile at each other before I turn to the other girl.

"What are you lookin at?" she says rudely. "Humans..."

"You don't like humans?" I ask, getting closer.

"Why would I? They're so small and weak! What are they even good for?"

"Come on now, you're here as part of the Cultural Exchange Program, so you have to follow the rules." Kuroko says, pacing a hand on her forehead.

"I go where I want! I shouldn't have to take orders from you weaklings!"

Kuroko leans in and whispers. "She apparently wanted to see a new land, but as soon as she got here she pretty much stopped cooperating. We managed to calm her down enough to place her with a homestay but she's not very fond of humans as you can see."

"Why the hell didn't you just deport her?" I asked, also whispering.

"I thought this would be easier?"

I face palm at that. Classic Kuroko. The arachne is staring at us now, probably aware that we're talking about her. I can see her growing more irritated.

"So you don't like humans, I get that. You're fine with me feeling you up though right?" I ask, preparing to calm her down.

"Huh? Yeah I guess. Seems pretty normal to me." she says with her arms folded.

"Good! Now let me get a look at you..."

Much like comparing Lamrei to Cerea, this girl is larger than Rachnera. Her eight legs are a lot thicker and she's probably a lot heavier. Another stark difference is the fact that she has fur, like some kind of tarantula. Her whole spider half is covered in a layer thick black fur. I run my hand over her abdomen, getting a good feel for it before I bring my hand down for a good whack.

"Nnng! Thanks!"

Aside from the fur and her size, she's pretty similar to what I'm used to in an arachne. When I go back to stand in front of her I see that she's not really wearing much in the way of clothing. Her boobs are held up by nothing but a strap and covered by a simple brown cloth. Likewise, her crotch is covered by a primitive looking loincloth. Like Rachnera she leaves the ass of her human half exposed. Her arms, like her legs, are covered in black fur. They look pretty strong and her claws are a lot bigger than Rachnera's. Her hair is a dark shade of red, spiky and reaching down to her shoulders. On her face are six pure green eyes, each one glaring at me.

"What's wrong? Am I doing anything wrong?"

"Your fine I guess..." she grumbles.

"Good to know! I'm Seijo!"

"The name's Tarana!"

I see her reaching for me and happily allow her to embrace me. It isn't until she's actually got me up in her tits that I realize she's being pretty aggressive. Whereas Rachnera knew how to be gentle, this woman seems like she just doesn't care. While one of my cheeks is pressed into her soft tit flesh I feel her claws on the other one. She's not trying to hurt me, but she's not trying to not hurt me either. When she finally lets go I feel fine, but then I feel a sharp pain. There's a cut going across my cheek and a small line of blood forming.

"Hey! That's a violation of-" Kuroko tries to say before I cut her off.

"That's okay, I'm sure she's sorry. It's normal for her to honestly feel bad for scratching me." I say.

Tarana's eyes widen and she looks away, a tinge of red appearing on her cheeks. It's funny to see the emotion on her face. She's still hates humans but now she feels regret about hurting one.

"Grrrrr...sorry okay!?" she yells.

Kuroko and Lamrei stare at her disapprovingly while I just walk up and grab one of her tits. They're about the same size as Cerea's.

"Now that we're all acquainted, do you mind telling me what the problem is?" I ask. My other hand reaches up and I begin kneading her other breast as well.

"Well the two of them are assigned to the same homestay. Needless to say with their respective personalities there were...tensions." Kuroko explains.

"Well why the hell did you put them both in the same house!?"

"I figured it would be less of a hassle to just stick them together instead of having to go to two separate homestays whenever they caused trouble."

She makes an innocent face and I face palm again. I can't say I'm surprised. After all Kimihito is in a similar situation for just that reason. Whatever, I still get my dick wet either way.

"Okay then, why don't we see if we can't calm them down?" I ask as the two liminals glare daggers at each other.