Yes, send him to the centaurs ()

You look at the pathetic excuse for a guard. Out cold, covered in your cum and not thanking you for using him.

You hollar for guards. Two new, fresh, young faces show up to your call. They stammer and blush wildly upon seeing your half-erect dick dripping drool and cum. You'll need to break them in another time. For now, there's punishment to be had. "Take this man to the stables and let the centaurs have their way with him." The two men grimace as they pick up the limp body of an **** Marcellus. His head droops while cum bubbles out his mouth and nose.