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Susan and the Centaurs	By : Satyr Category: A through F > Chronicles of Narnia Views: 36977 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Yeah, yeah, yeah. I don’t own this. I don’t make money. I just have too much time on my hands. So what?

Susan and the Centaurs.

Caspian and Peter, not trusting each other, had gone off on a scouting mission, leaving Lucy and Susan behind in the woods. Most of the army was still at Aslan’s Howe, but this group was waiting in the woods, acting as a vanguard.
The camp was mostly populated by centaurs, mainly because they could move the fastest incase the need to move out arose. The slower satyrs, fawns, and Minotaurs were waiting back in the caves.
Susan was sitting by the fire with Lucy as the evening patrol came galloping in. Susan looked across at one of the female centaurs, and felt a little pang of envy. The centaur had long brown hair that had been braided back. Her soft brown eyes were wreathed in long eyelashes, and her full lips hid perfect, ivory teeth. Her tan skin was soft, and all of her movements were slow and graceful. Her only possible drawback was the fact that she had large ears. They were not ugly, but longer than a human’s and swept back slightly.
She was stirring some kind of stew, which was going to be their evening meal. Other fires around the camp had been lit, but according to centaur custom, they were spaced widely apart, and each was devoted to a different group of warriors.
Susan continued to stare at the centaur. (ess?) She was well toned, with a flat abdomen, and large, firm breasts, covered by tight leather. Her horse half was reclined on the ground sideways, just as graceful as the rest of her. As Susan’s eyes wondered back and forth across the beautiful centaur, the horsewoman looked up, and saw Susan staring. She smiled at the teenager. Susan blushed to be caught wishing for the other woman’s beauty.
“Queen Susan, why do you looked disturbed?” asked the centaur, “You are beautiful in your own right.”
Susan blushed again and looked around to see if Lucy heard. Lucy and a little centaur had struck up a friendship and were playing near one of the far campfires.
“I’m sorry,” said Susan, “I shouldn’t have been staring. What was your name again?”
The centaur smiled sweetly.
“I am Velocita, of the Pieda family. My sister and myself were told by Glenstorm to take care of you. My brother was meant to help us, but he is probably carousing with friends. He is just begun to feel the prime of his youth,” she smiled again, “I would not wonder if he was with someone special.”
Susan grinned.
“Boys will be boys,” she said.
“Indeed,” replied Velocita.
The shadows lengthened, and soon the fires were providing the only light. As time passed, Velocita’s sister, Diversita arrived at their fire. She looked a lot like her sister, but Diversita was taller, had a slightly larger nose, and her horse half was proportionally larger than her human half, compared to her sibling. Diversita’s personality was much more commanding, and her grace was augmented by a subtle firmness. Susan found it reassuring.
Susan also stared at Diversita, but Diversita seemed to mind even less. She smiled at the human, and would turn herself slightly, as if showing off for her ward. When the meal was finished cooking, the two female centaurs beckoned Susan over to their side of the fire, and they patted a soft patch of grass between them. Susan sat down, and soon the three of them were cuddled up next to each other, making small talk and telling amusing stories from their childhoods. Suddenly, Susan remembered about her little sister.
“Wait! Diversita, where’s Lucy?” she asked.
“Wait here a minute,” the centaur replied, getting up and trotting off.

About five minutes later she came back, and sat down, leaning up against Susan again.
“Don’t worry. She is fast asleep at that fire over there. She and her new friend must have played quite hard, and neither will probably wake until morning. My brother, on the other hand, is conversing with friends on the other side of the encampment. The odds are that he won’t come back tonight.”
Susan leaned against a stump behind her, and the two centaurs put their heads on her shoulders. Susan sighed with happiness. She felt safe and warm, nestled between the two centaurs. They too, were happy, propped up on either side of their queen, all three of them giggling softly at the different stories they exchanged.
Velocita served the stew, and they ate it slowly, talking and watching the fire. When they had all finished, they sat for a moment, very quiet, just staring at the dancing flames.
Then Susan burped loudly.
All three laughed at the sudden and undignified interruption to their reverie. Then Diversita reached into her pack and pulled out a bottle full of a dark liquid. Looking at Susan shiftily, she uncorked the top.
“What’s that you’ve got there?” asked Susan.
“Oh,” said Diversita, “It is some fermented cider from the apple and persimmon trees.”
“Well,” said Susan, feeling plucky, “I’m at drinking age, and besides, Peter and Caspian aren’t here.”
“Drinking age?” asked Velocita, staring at Susan’s soft, white skin.
“Never mind.”

Diversita poured the drink into glasses, and handed them to Susan and Velocita. The trio upended their glasses, and suddenly, Susan felt a kind of… warmth wash over her. Diversita and Velocita both had a brief shiver run over them, and they stretched their four legs languorously. Then they cuddled up to Susan again, putting their heads on her shoulders. Their hands brushed against Susan’s thighs and lap, but Susan didn’t mind. In fact, she actually enjoyed it. She didn’t know why, but suddenly, she WANTED the centaurs to touch her. Stroke her. Feel her.
Velocita was feeling a bizarre attraction to this human, and she leaned in a little more, smelling Susan’s dark hair, staring at her full, pink lips. Velocita could feel goose bumps on her perfect, tan skin. She tentatively brushed Susan’s thigh again. Susan sighed. Velocita took this to mean that Susan was fine with Velocita’s attention. The attractive female centaur looked around Susan’s freckled face, and saw that her sister, Diversita was giving Susan the same attention.
Susan, on her part, couldn’t seem to control her actions. She sighed softly each time the two centaur women touched her. Their heads were pressed up against her neck and cheeks. Susan loved the woody smell of their thick, soft hair. They were both much bigger than she was, but they were so gentle. She lifted her arms and put them around the other two women, her hands resting across their shoulders.
The two centaurs just curled in closer to the “Queen of Narnia.”
Susan now realized it must have been something in the drink that had made the three of them feel so…. Horny.
But she didn’t really care.
Velocita slowly moved her hand up Susan’s waist, gently stroking her abdomen, and then, in a daring move, she moved her hand over Susan’s breast, and gently touched it.
“Ooohhh,” moaned Susan, who was shivering with pleasure.
Velocita knew she was doing something right, so she gently gripped Susan’s breast again, gently massaging it. Diversita did the same, and both centaurs began stroking and massaging Susan’s bosom. The Queen of Narnia had matured early and well, and she was now moaning with pleasure.
Susan, on her part, and reached around, under the arms of the centaur women, and gently rubbed their breasts as well.

They remained like that for several minutes, moaning softly, but Velocita was feeling even hornier, and decided it was time to take things further. She reached behind Susan and carefully undid the laces that held her bodice and dress top in place. The centaur worked her way down, loosening laces and buttons, and soon her sister join her. They had Susan’s bodice off in no time, and were undoing her dress.
When they reached her waist, Susan lifted herself slightly, and the centaur women helped lift her as they finished undoing her buttons. The two women pulled Susan’s dress off, leaving her in her bra and panties.
Susan didn’t mind.
The fire was warm, and so were the two centaur women pressed up against her. Velocita slowly undid Susan’s bra. She tossed it over the stump behind them, and once more, began to massage Susan’s now naked breasts. Susan grinned, exposing her pearly whites.
Diversita was even bolder. Her tan arm reached down to Susan’s panties.
“What are these?” asked the centaur.
“It’s underwear. We wear it where I come from. It’s kind of dumb actually.”

Diversita probed around the thin material. Susan was already getting wet.
Susan continued to massage the breasts of the centaurs, but she wanted them to take their tops off as well. Velocita stopped stroking Susan for a minute and leaned back. She reached around and slowly peeled off her close-fitting leather halter. Velocita tossed it onto the stump.
Velocita’s breasts were the definition of perfection. They were large, firm, and the same tan color as the rest of her skin. Susan circled her arm around the centaur’s waist and brought her even close, so that their naked torsos touched, and they kissed.
Diversita was rubbing and fingering Susan’s pussy, as Susan and Velocita were entwined in each other’s arms, kissing passionately.
By now, all three females were moaning and sighing loudly. It was lucky for them that a large group of male centaurs by the central fire had begun drinking and singing loudly.
The human and the two centaurs had intertwined themselves, licking, kissing and fingering each other, eliciting moans from all of them. Diversita was the exception, and expressed no desire to have her clit pleasured, but rather to revel in her upper body, and the contact it made with the others.
It reached the point where Susan actually had an orgasm, and the site of the beautiful girl rubbing herself while kissing Velocita, sparked a strange reaction in Diversita. She got a strained expression on her face, and she moved with a stiffness that contrasted strongly with her former gracefulness.
As Velocita and Susan moaned, kissed, and pleasured each other, Diversita’s hands frequently strayed toward her underside, back towards her rear legs. Her strained expression grew worse, and finally, her normal stoic expression broke into one where she bit her lip with strain. Finally she could hold herself back no longer, and tapped Susan fervently on the shoulder.
“What’s wrong, Diversita?” asked Susan.
“My queen,” said the centaur, with a nervous quaver in her voice, “I have something that I have not told you about. I am afraid I have not been totally honest.”
“Why, Diversita, whatever is the matter?”
However, Susan noticed that Velocita had grown very quiet.
“Susan, I have a strange… condition that has been known to affect my kind. Some view it as a curse, so those who are struck with it keep it hidden.”
“Well,” said Susan, whose curiosity had been aroused, “I’m not one to be prejudiced. What is it?”
Diversita, with a sad expression, rolled slightly, and lifted one of her rear legs into the air.
Susan gasped.
Sprouting from between the FEMALE centaur’s legs, was a massive penis, at least 13 inches long. Looking down its impressive length, Susan wondered how anyone could miss such a huge organ, but then she saw a small furry sheath at the base, about two and a half inches high. Amazing! The entire thing contracted into near invisibility when not suffering from an erection. The testicals were smaller, and tucked in closer to the leg.
“So… So you have no female parts at all!?!” exclaimed Susan.
“No,” said Diversita sadly, “I have ovaries and a vagina as well, but I’ve always been afraid to get close to a male, for fear that they will not love me in they discover it. It is some kind of birth defect.”
Susan reached out and tentatively touched it, and recoiled back. Then, seeing Diversita’s forlorn face, she reached out again. This time she grasped it in both hands, and began to slowly stroke up and down. Diversita shivered with the rippling shocks of pleasure that washed through her as Susan gently stroked her.
“Do you realize,” said Susan as she stroked the massive dick, “That this is nothing to be ashamed of? You could make many people happy with this, Diversita.”
Then Susan moved closer to Diversita, so she could access the cock better. Diversita closed her eyes as Susan rubbed up and down on her penis.
Then her eyes shot open, and she looked down. High Queen Susan was sucking on her cock. Diversita felt incredibly embarrassed.

Susan, on the other hand, viewed Diversita’s big cock as a challenge. It was huge, and Susan was trying to force every inch of it down her throat. Something came over her again. Maybe it was that drink, but Susan HAD to have EVERY last inch of it inside of her. She would not be satisfied until she did.
She had to come up twice for air, and while she was catching her breath, she would lick Diversita’s organ from top to bottom.
She had finally managed to get 12 inches into her throat, and she could feel her gag reflex trying to expel the massive object, but Susan needed that last inch. So she pulled herself up slightly, and then threw herself back down onto it. With a gurgle, she felt the last stubborn inch slide in.

Meanwhile, Peter and Caspian had come back to the camp, arguing as usual. Caspian split from Peter and went to the main fire to try and influence the commanders to see things his way.
Peter, on the other hand, decided to check on his sisters.
Susan was fast a sleep next to a new friend that she had made, and Peter walked around to where he had left Susan. As he got closer, he heard moans and sighs of pleasure, accompanied by a strange sucking sound. He had never heard it before, so he drew back and crept up quietly.
He managed to get to a spot where he would be able to see them, but they couldn’t see him, and he was stunned by what he saw. His sister was naked with two female centaurs. At least he thought they were female. One of them had a soft face, sloping shoulders, and huge breasts, but she also sported a massive cock. And his sister was sucking on it!
Peter decided against running in a breaking things up. Instead, he loosened his tights and tunic, and pulled his underwear down.
“Pity I don’t have a camera.”
Meanwhile, Susan had just managed to get the last inch of Diversita’s 13-inch monster into her mouth. Her gagged reflex acted as a rubbing motion, and as Susan began pulling it out, Diversita was having trouble.
“Susan! I think I’m going to ejaculate! I’m sorry, I can’t hold it!”
Diversita came, and she came hard. Her massive load started shooting straight into her stomach, and kept cumming as Susan pulled it out of her throat and mouth. Even then, Diversita couldn’t stop. Her load was enormous, and she just came and came and came. Susan’s hair was soon plastered along with her face.
Diversita grabbed her cock with both hands to steady its wildly spraying stream. Finally, after almost a minute of spraying her seed, Diversita stopped cumming.
“Wow!” gasped Susan, “That was… Amazing!”
“You are correct,” agreed the she male centaur, “I have never done anything like that before.”

Susan looked at the slightly limp organ standing between Diversita’s legs and thought for a minute. Then she shrugged.
“Diversita, if you thought THAT was amazing, wait until we’ve done THIS!”
Susan turned around, and presented her ass to Diversita’s massive dick. The centaur got up and straddled Susan, allowing Susan to position the huge dick right in front of her anus. Susan wasn’t sure why she was doing this. No girl in their right mind would even CONSIDER anal sex with that huge dick, but Susan felt REALY horny, and needed something up her ass.
Susan had had some pretty big stuff up her back door before (Including her brother’s 9 inch dick) but she had NEVER taken anything this big up the butt.
Susan fingered herself up to another orgasm, and used the juices to lube up the massive centaur penis. Then she placed the penis right over her anus again, and spoke to Diversita.
“Ok, Diversita, Thrust! Now! Stick that centaur log in me!”
Diversita complied, and with one powerful thrust, she rammed her cock into Susan’s ass.
Susan screamed softly with both pain and pleasure as she rubbed herself. Diversita found her dick as hard as rock again, and pulled it out slowly, letting Susan feel the emptiness it left. Then the centaur rammed it back in, faster than before.
“Oh, Susan, you butt is so tight! I don’t know how long I can hold myself.”
“Hang in there. You don’t get to cum until I do.”
So Diversita began fucking Susan’s ass with deep, powerful thrusts, each one eliciting a little squeal of happiness. Velocita, meanwhile, helped Susan rub her pussy, bringing her to another orgasm.
Diversita kept fucking Susan, and the girl had to brace herself against the ground to withstand the powerful, irresistible thrusts. Susan was moaning constantly now, unable to stop.
Finally, Diversita could hold herself no longer.
“Susan, I’m going to cum again!”
The centaur thrust into Susan’s ass again, and shot off her second load. She filled Susan’s ass with her seed, and as she pulled it out, she was still cumming. She grabbed her dick and sprayed her semen back and forth across Susan, coating her back. Finally, the dizzy centaur slowed to a dribble, and laid back down.
“Diversita, that was wonderful. Take my word for it, that is no curse!”
“Thank you, my queen.”
With that, Susan curled up in a gooey ball, right between the centaur’s front legs and arms, and Diversita held her as they both went to sleep.

Meanwhile, out in the bushes, Peter had created a small puddle as he was masturbating to the intense sexual activity playing out in front of him.
When it was all over, and he saw Susan and Diversita asleep, but Velocita awake, he decided to go over and introduce himself.
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