"Surprise, Horse Lady."

[worldcrosser]

After a lifetime of wondering if things would ever change, the world that followed in the aftermath of the revelation had turned into a colorful dreamworld. In one sudden moment, another world revealed itself to mankind. In spite of the sort of beings they founded, judging by the sudden harpies that would walk beside a humans to Hikarizawa High, lycanthrope-felines and canines walking looking for new clothes, or the naga girls on the market plaza, they had all come in peace. Wishing to make a future with them.

Tomoya took the time to wonder how big would Sunohara's pain threshold increase in the following days, if he did sign up to host one of these girls when the program just started.

Now in his morning walk, he overheard conversations from beast-people talking about happenings between friends, schools, giving a curious look, then and there, and remembering that soon there would be even more visiting Hikarizawa.

Somebody clapped coconuts in the distance. Tomoya realized he wasn't in the market. He crossed around the corner to--



"W-WHAAAAA!"

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[worldcrosser]

Tomoya smiled, "In that case," his arms wrapped around Centorea's waist as they looked at eachother, "you can do whatever you want with me."

In that moment of silence, not surprised that this was, to be honest, their mutual first time at having a partner (though one Tomoya was glad to have found), his sight wandered around Centorea, her eyes, her adorable expression as she breathed rapidly, large ears down.

"We spend more days together like this, we talk and either grant or ask for permission for the things we'd like to do, so we can both be happy with eachother in our time together, such as..."

He looked down and... slowly lowered himself, heart hammering his chest the closer his head moved down, resting his chin between her enormous breasts.

"Can I?"

[neigh_slayer]

Whatever she wanted? What did Centorea want? How could her mind both be racing yet also be so blank? Because she had no answers for him, she said nothing, except little 'eee' sounds in-between great gulps of air. The entire outside world had become lost to her, and she forgot where she was. There was a good chance he had too.

When it became obvious what he intended to so, she slapped her hands to her face, in a desperate attempt to hide how embarrassed she was. Yet it wasn't a rejection, as after another silly 'eee', she managed to nod.

[worldcrosser]

He had forgotten absolutely about his surroundings, but stopped caring the moment he got to hold her.

Tomoya smiled. He closed his eyes. For both her ability to process it, as well as his, his head descended only slowly between Centorea's breasts, muffling serenely as his mouth reverberated between her mounds. His face emerged from her large chest as he offered her the chance to pet his hair.

"Now, do you want me to kiss you more," Tomoya tried to let Centorea become comfortable, open, seeing him as more than a master, "or are you getting ideas?"

A nickname would be adorable for Centorea, he came to think.

[neigh_slayer]

"I..." It was amazing Centorea got that word out, and she had to use whatever remained of her mental energy to get more to leave her mouth. Her large breasts were sensitive, especially since she wasn't wearing a bra - centaurs often came in sizes that human clothing stories simply didn't have. As a result it was just easier to let them hang. With the way her skin buzzed after his lips grazed her, she had to wonder if she'd ever wear a bra again.

"You... you could... k-kiss there... I-If you wanted..." She gulped heavily, now closing her eyes tightly, unable to look at him, or anything.

[worldcrosser]

Tomoya lifted his head to whisper to her with a devious smile. "Gladly... Cerea-chan."

He descended, and... immediately noticed she didn't have a bra the moment he held the sides of her enormous breasts. He looked up for a moment, pink on his face... then closing his eyes, sinking his face between her mounds, letting them spread for his face before pushing them against his cheeks, his head beneath his nose sunken in. His mouth opened for a soft suckling, peppering her with kisses.

[neigh_slayer]

Centorea was about to ask where the name change had come from, opening her eyes for a moment, but that's when she saw his own pinking cheeks. It was a sort of relief to know at least he felt some form of embarrassment and humility during this encounter. She held him a little less tightly as a result, and breathed a little more softly.

The tiny whimpers became soft moans, let loose upon every kiss. Once she stopped freaking out over everything, it made the whole experience much more pleasant.