As the crowd watched the gnome’s belly rippled as though something was shifting below the surface and then her shorts seemed to bulge outward until with a loud attention grabbing ripping sound they were torn apart by a glossy white tentacle emerging from her gaped pussy. The tentacle whipped around, slapping at the gnome’s belly leaving wet marks across it before pausing and seemingly looking around at the crowd. The crowd looked back at it in shock. What the hell was this?
The tentacle trembled and then like being sucked up like a noodle it slurped back into Flora’s pussy.
“Ahnnn! What's it dooiinngg! Someone help!”
“Flora calm down, It’s- it's going to be okay! We can fix this!”
“I am fucking ca- oh godsss! It's doing something weirrrdd!”
More bumps could be seen rolling across the gnome’s smooth belly and her pussy seemed to bulge outward momentarily before opening up and letting a massive thick hose of steaming warm cum explode from her stretched lower lips. The white hosed high up in the air and came down on the crowd instantly coating the unfortunate ones caught in the stream in a thick layer of cum.
Flora thrashed and howled as her belly wobbled dangerously. She went spinning in the air as she lost control of her power and the broad stream of cum moved across the crowd coating huge swathes of it in white.
A human woman wiped the stuff from her eyes and looked around. She looked down at the white covering her in puzzlement and then lifted her hand to her nose smelling the suspicious stuff.
“...Oh my god, is this fucking CUM?!”
Cries of outrage and panic began to go up as it dawned on them just what was abundantly hosing from the gnome’s pussy without stop. Unfortunately, there wasn't much they could do to stop it as the area was so packed full of people that they could do nothing but stand there and take it, Fey’s cum splattering and caking onto them in their mouths, noses, clothes. Everywhere Flora turned was layered in thick heavy horse cum.
Of course not everyone in the crowd was experiencing this existential horror in the same way, no, the female lupine, female wolfkin, and a smaller number of female vulpines, dogkins and foxkins, even a female cervine, were taking the drenching a little differently. Their noses flared and their tails flagged up into the air as the incredibly cummy musk barreled into their senses instantaneously turning their panties from nice and dry to soaked through and dripping wet. The woman practically vibrated on the spot and when the hose came near they grabbed at the air for it, crying out and opening their mouths and drinking down the heavy sloppy cum and when it passed and they were left wanting they began to frantically fight their way forward.
The crowd erupted into chaos as people fought to get away and a smaller subset fought ferociously to get forward.
Ellaria was left standing on the AG’s decking, the brand new silver plate dangling from her limp hand, staring at the absolute mayhem the gnome had unleashed.
“B-but I just wanted to show…” the elf murmured forlornly.
Suddenly the hose of cum from Flora’s pussy started sputtering and spurting as though the stream had been interrupted. Her lower lips spread further and amongst the spraying cum a glossy white tentacle slipped out, then another, and another, they squirmed and waved into the air until there were a dozen of them, each over ten foot long, straining the very limit of what Flora's poor abused cunt could contain.
“Help meee!” Wailed the gently spinning out of control gnome, but she could barely be heard over the panicking crowd who looked up at the tentacles in terror.
The tentacles expertly flourished themselves in the air, flicking the remains of their cum coating off, and then they dived down into the crowd eliciting screams. The tentacles began plucking women up, strangely eager women, picking them up into the air by grabbing their limbs or coiling around their waists.
The out of control gnome continued to drift through the air, her legs kicking wildly as ever more tentacles pushed their way out the yawning chasm of her pussy, joining the other white tentacles who had clutched in their grips now ten different women. The tentacles didn't wait around, they rolled over the girls, slipping beneath their clothing, and then displaying their impressive strength, they ripped apart the fabric. Shirts bulged outward with tentacles until they tore, shorts were split in two, panties ripped aside, bras dismantled, rags of cloth falling on the crowd below until the ten gasping moaning women were left buck naked as they were held up in the air on full display.
“S-someone stop it!” cried out one of the more rational people on the ground.
“Nuu! Take me! This is just like one of my smut novels!” moaned one of the heat addled lupine held in the air.
“P-put it in! P-please! My insides are burning up! Go! Go!” cried another, humping her hips at the nearest tentacle.
The tentacles didn't hold back, they dove straight into any opening they could find, the ones holding the girls up in the air coiling back on themselves so that they could hold onto them while plunge fucking them with their lengths.
Tentacles were stuffed passed teeth as eyes went wide, assholes were brutalised and pussies were often double stuffed with two tentacles each, their glistening wet drooling slits seemingly of most interest to the tentacles.
The air was filled with the sloppy Schlp! Schlp! Schlp! of glossy white tentacles pistoning in and out of the girls, driving their lengths over and over into their holes until the girls’ howling reached a crescendo and a heavy shower of squirt rained down on the crowd below, spattering across upturned faces and falling in the mouths of those foolish enough to be gaping at the spectacle.
The positive reaction from the women just seemed to drive the tentacles into a frenzy and another five women were snatched up from the crowd until Flora was just a focal point with over a dozen cuming screaming women arranged about her, copiously expelling their fluids over people as she drifted past.
Those remaining below still in heat were nearly losing their mind by this point, the poor women practically frothing at the mouth to get at the source of this smell that enticed their noses and heated their loins, the visual and audible spectacle of the women getting off above them making them insane with jealousy.
Flora was getting more and more desperate and she raised her hands up into the air and dragged at the tentacles and shoved at her own belly sending huge ripples across its surface, actively fighting with her own body.
The tentacles didn't stop and tried to fight back, their impressive strength pushing against Flora’s magic, that is until Flora went harder on one tentacle and managed to rip a screaming creaming wolfkin from its clutches. This seemed to alarm the tentacles and they abruptly dropped all the girls they held, relinquishing the disappointed women atop the crowd. The tentacles turned and seemingly looked at Flora as through observing her for the first time, they almost looked thoughtful, then they began to withdraw, pulling back inside of Flora’s stretched out and ruined pussy one by one until her folds were left gaping and steaming and twitching in the air.
The crowd looked up, wondering what on earth was going to happen next.
Flora shuddered atop her vast belly, her hands pressed flat up against it as she looked down with great concern. Then her face twisted.
“It- it wants to come out! Oh god! I can feel it! It’s the actual monster!”
The shapes that had been moving under her belly skin, which an observer now knew to be tentacles, withdrew and a gasping sucking sound filled the air, Flora’s cervix hugely dilating.
Over a thousand eyes looked up at the gnome, her birthing visible to absolutely everyone.
“Oh oH godddsss!! AIIIEEEEEE!” screamed Flora as a fat white thing slipped into her canal. The Gnome squirted as it came, a sprinkle of clear fluid spraying over the crowd.
It was coming, it was coming out, what the hell was it? The white bulge was emerging from Flora’s pussy, squeezing and straining until with a loud POP! it burst free. A round white sphere about two foot across sailed through the air before cresting the arc of its trajectory. The crowd drew back in terror, desperate to get away from whatever the hell it was had come out of the gnome. The crowd barely managed to make space, leaving a small round gap where the road below could be seen.
The white blob came down in it.
Two black dots appeared on the blob. The dots looked around and it became clear that the two dots were in fact eyes. The slime looked up at the crowd innocently and then after a moment it squeee’d! In an admittedly cute tone.
The crowd looked down at this diminutive monster in horror.
“Gods save us! It's a monster, inside the town!”
“Slime m-monster! Somebody kill it! Save us!”
“We’re all gonna die!”
“It is kinda cute tho- no wait, it's a trick! Kill the slime!”
After a moment of the crowd shouting in dismay, Vivi kicked and shoved her way free from the packed in people and into the clearing where the slime was.
It looked up at her with innocent curiosity.
“Foul beast that has arisen from the depths of my friend’s pussy, I shall end you and save this town from your reign of evil!” roared the fox girl, egged on by the shouting crowd.
Vivi flourished her longsword, spinning it expertly, nearly decapitating a nearby onlooker in the process. She stepped forward confidently and brought the blade down on the slime, exerting her strength to slam-hammer it earthward.
The blade struck, and then passed through the slime like it wasn’t even there. The sword sunk deep into the earth.
Vivi blinked and stared at the perfectly normal and fine slime that was looking at her questioningly.
“Uhmm. Does anyone have a hammer? Maybe some fire magic?”
The ‘eyes’ of the slime seemed to smile, as though it understood perfectly what Vivi was asking, and then a dozen thick tentacles exploded from the slime’s surface and engulfed the fox girl who yelped in surprise. She was easily ripped away from her blade as tentacles coiled all over her body, around her legs and arms, around her soft jiggling cum belly and then up under her shirt and around her breasts until they were squeezing at her nipples.
The crowd directly around her had a front stage view of Vivi’s bare pussy as her shorts were suddenly shredded apart by the sheer number of tentacles diving below the hem.
“Nuu stop! D-don't look at me! Don’t loook!” wailed Vivi as the crowd stared at her, unable to look away due to how packed in they were.
Tentacles quickly found her pussy, which was oozing a little of Fey’s cum still, and prodded at her folds with interest.
“W-wait! No s-stop! Y-you can’t! Not in front of everyone!”
They didn't wait and began parting her folds with their tips, inserting themselves inside her, pushing apart her walls as their glossy smooth white surfaces poked around inside with curious interest, then more interest as they found the leaky entrance to her womb, then excitement as the realised they'd found a new home from home.
The fox girl squealed as two then three then four then five tentacles pushed their way inside her depths and then up against her cervix where they pressed up harder and harder and harder until with a splop! That could be heard outside her body they burst through into her cum filled womb, thrashing excitedly as they found the warm familiar substance inside, swirling and coiling around each other as they played and explored.
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