With the same distaste she has shown thus far.

With cock in hand, you move closer to this snarling yet defenseless centaur, she again tries to struggle free from the binding net. “You won’t take Nala; I will kill you and all those pesky buzzing insects.” She says trying to stand but the awkward angle of the net has one hoof bound together with her arms forcing her to bend in half if she continues.

“Be a good prisoner and hold still, this won’t hurt much.” Closing the distance, you grab a handful of her curvy golden locks and **** her head still, her almond eyes looking at you in horror as your member dangles under her nose. “I could let Tulip and her friends come back and finish what they started but I wondered if you wouldn’t prefer my solution to your problem.” Glaring down at her all the adrenaline from the short but brutal battle now rushing to your shaft, it looked fairly small compared to the size of this mare but it would do the job.

“Which would you prefer?” You ask her. Her eyes now alight with a new energy as if your dominant stance towards her is what she wants.

“I think your idea will work.” She stammers at the no win situation she finds herself in. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, then her plump full chocolate lips part and when she opens her eyes, they shine with resignation.

“Good, I would hate to see such a beautiful creature slain out of spite, much like your friends were. Now open that pretty mouth so I can use it.” As her lips part even farther you push just the tip in, reveling in the warmth it spreads through your body. Every nerve in your cock is twitching in anticipation.

“Please just don’t **** more than I can take, centaurs don’t really use our mouths…. So, this is my first time.” She almost whispers as if speaking too loudly would make all her worst fears come true. You pull the tip out and nod, though angry you may be, you aren’t as much a monster as the players in this world.

“Good, then let's take this at your pace, by the time we are through you will beg for me to mount you, I’m sure.” She hesitantly sticks her tongue out and starts to lap at your cock like a kitten on milk. It isn’t an unpleasant feeling, her soft tongue tickles in its touch. You gladly enjoy the feeling for a while, occasionally saying encouraging things. While her tongue is doing its work, you have the chance to glance around the clearing. Blue and Green have piled the bodies of their dead friends at the base of the berry bush. And Tulip is still over with Mother Willow at the base of the tree dominating the clearing, though Tulips eyes are riveted on you and what you have going on.

“Please dear, stop with the licking and start with the sucking. Just put it in and try to swallow, it will feel excellent for me.” She obediently complies, her soft lips parting more and wrapping around your serious girth. You glance down and swell with pride as her cheeks are blown out and you can see every movement of your cock into her through them. Soon she tries to take you deeper, maybe hoping to get you to cum so she can be done with this, or maybe beginning to enjoy the sensation. But the constriction of her throat feels wonderful, and soon your hips are thrusting in time with her suction trying to enjoy every ounce of it while it lasts. It looks as though Tulip is finished nursing Mother Willow, and has fluttered closer to the scene, she is clearly flushed with excitement as her skin nearly matches her hair for color. And through her dress she is kneading her tiny tits, you notice two tiny nubs now prominent under her lustful touch.

“Please, my mouth hurts, can we stop?” Complains the centaur from below you, her one arm now free from the net and rubbing her jaw. Well, you decide since her mouth didn’t get the job done, maybe her impressive milkers will, so you move to a more comfortable position and slide your shaft between them. Both your hands grab an ebony tit and **** them together.

“Go on then savage, spit right between them so I can enjoy them better, I know you want to spit on me…” You eg her on, placing yourself firmly in the deep valley they create. Holding them in each hand they have a fair amount of heft to them, they look do be maybe 38DD’s.

“Don’t call me a savage, at least we weren’t going to take advantage of the slaves we took today, you're the savage.” She does spit but not where you wanted, instead of between her massive tits, it sails straight at your face. Your smile melts at this insult. Letting go of her left breast to wipe away the insult, you smear what's left in between her tits, right where you wanted it to begin with.

“Why you little bitch, and to think I didn’t throat fuck the shit out of your untrained mouth, this is the thanks I get?” Bringing the now free hand to her throat, and applying pressure there. “Open your mouth, now!” You bark at her. Her face a mask of concern at this new threatening gesture, you slowly squeeze harder. Her eyes starting to water as she struggles to breathe, her nipples are now pebbling and standing proud for all to see. You glance around and notice that Blue and Green have flown over and joined Tulip in watching the scene unfold, both males showing their arousal in the tents coming from the front of their leaf kilts. And Tulip has laid down on the ground a short distance away her eyes watching your rough treatment of the bound centaur and her hand moving in a blur in between her legs. A coughing sound draws your attention back to the prey in front of you, her lips are parted and she looks at you with pleading in her eyes.

You lessen your grip around her throat as she has complied with the demand you set to her, now taking her free hand you place it firmly on the tit you let go of. She presses it into the one you are holding forming the gap you need to pleasure yourself. You spit twice, the first adding lubrication to the cleft your cock sits in, the second into her offending and opened mouth. And proceed to thrust full length between her luscious mounds of chocolate flesh. Doing this for an unknown amount of time before you feel the burning start in your balls that indicates near release, releasing her throat your hand finds the back of her head and as you start to spurt you shove full length into her unsuspecting mouth filling her throat. She begins **** and spitting once you remove your spent cock, her actions causing cum and spittle to drip down her chin, neck, and chest in equal amounts. You hear a couple of distinct moans fill the air, and glancing over you see Blue and Green each with a hand on Tulips tight pussy, and her mouth is working one while the other is jerking his cock over her chest. All three of them seem to have enjoyed the show, and you barely catch them as they each cum in turn. Giving everyone a moment to come down from their orgasms, you sit next to your bound prisoner.

“So, was using me to your sick fascination worthwhile?” The Centaur snarls, she is still breathing heavily and her nipples are clearly hard.

“Yes, as a matter of fact once you started behaving, it was a pleasant experience. You seemed to have enjoyed it more than you let on.” Your eyes traveling to her tits to show your meaning.

“Hah, you think I like being called a savage and used like some common whore? So, little you know about Nala and the mighty Pine herd. We respect strength more than most and powerful males mate females like all herds, you are neither powerful nor strong, if I was free, I would gut you and trample what's left.” She sneers at you.

“Well, I guess I have no further use for you.” You say bringing your clawed hands up to strike her.

“Wait, Nala will help you... Don’t kill me.” She stammers out, while struggling to free herself from the net that still binds her thoroughly.

“You just told me you would kill me, why should I spare you the same treatment? And what could you help me with anyway?” She may prove useful but it wouldn’t do you any good to release her if she still plans on acting against you.

“Nala heard about Claimant Crystal before the attack, I could take you where players are so you can get one.” If what she says is true you could indeed get another crystal for the pixies, though they may be better off coming along with you now that their numbers have been reduced so drastically.

“Ok, I will see what Mother Willow wishes to do before I decide if your offer has any true value. It would be nice to get to kill a few players anyway.” Lowering your hand, and telling Blue and Green to watch the prisoner as you go across the clearing to the still **** Matriarch of the grove. You gently reach down and try to rouse her, and her eyes slowly open and a look of confusion runs across her face.

“The attack... How bad was it?” She croaks, you stand and go grab a cupped handful of water and bring it back to her to sip on before answering.

“Not good, Tulip, Blue, and Green are all that remain of those that were gathered here with you. The rest are dead or vanished during the attack. Both male centaurs were killed, and the female is now a prisoner. She says she can lead me to some players so we can get a crystal, but I have another option I would like to pose to you.” The update being given in as gentle a tone as you can muster, sure she was cold and was thinking of having you killed, but she did save your life in the fight, and seeing a powerful figure such as her reduced to this is an awful thing to witness.

“Well... Go on then, what is this alternative?” Sipping the water offered to her and blinking some of the confusion out of her eyes.

“Well, I have a home not far from here and I am hoping to spruce it up a bit. And you and the three here with you may be safer there. Especially if the missing pixies don’t return. So, you guys could come with me.” The offer now out for her to make a call on.