Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2021 12:28:57 -0300 From: Preety Subject: Mare to the Centaur tribe 11 Donate to nifty Email me at preety.boy.4.u18@gmail.com with suggestions, criticism. etc Please send feedback and suggestions! They encourage me to write and really Thank you everyone for the fantastic feedback and suggestions, they really encourage me to keep writing. This story might end sooner than later but I already began my next story. Extra Specials thanks to jtbress78@gmail.com, who helped edit this chapter and provided valuable feedback! If you would like to help, suggest or comment email me as well, love to hear any suggestion, criticism or compliment. As time went on many centaurs noticed my baby bump. A few days went on as usual, soon it became clear for everyone that I was certainly pregnant. It wasn't too bothersome, the pregnancy just made me a bit heavier which made my daily tasks a bit harder. The centaurs seemed aware of this and took it easy with me for the first 2 months. Centaur pregnancies lasted 11 months and centaur babies were much larger than humans. By the third month, my pregnant belly was large and noticeable, with that came the other side effects of pregnancy. I peed much more at the most inconveniencing times, sometimes as I took a centaur the thrusting was enough for my bladder to let loose, the centaurs would laugh it off but it was still a bit embarrassing. Throughout the pregnancy I never stopped taking centaurs, my practice was tremendous and my techniques improved, I could even take Baelrus with relative ease now. The months went by quickly, by the sixth month I noticed the first of some unusual changes, my hole became somehow "wetter" naturally slick, and more easily stretched. I also became even hornier than usual, I loved taking centaurs but my pregnancy made me want to take them and suck them off more often, some older centaurs said this was to "feed the baby" centaur semen was powerful, and having lots of it helped guarantee a strong pregnancy they told me. The centaurs always treated me well and I saw them as my family, but my pregnancy certainly changed my place in the tribe. Mares capable of pregnancy were rare, and a certain reverence and respect were given to me, they still weren't going to stop treating me like the horny slut I gladly was, but they were more willing to do me favors and offer help. By the eighth month my belly was already massive, the size of a fully pregnant human woman, it weighed heavily and certainly impeded my duties of serving, cooking, and cleaning. I still took cock and the size combined with my belly gave me a sense of fullness like never before. About that time I noticed my breasts became more sensitive, my nipples felt heat, cold, and touch more strongly. The centaurs enjoyed sucking on them to see my reaction, they also seemed a bit fuller than usual. Baelrus one day called a tribe meeting at night by the fire, no one knew the subject but he stressed to me the importance of my presence. "I joined you here tonight to discuss something long overdue. Our tribe needs foals, our tribe needs breeding stock, and since Ari joined us it became clear we need Mares!" Baelrus said commandingly. The crowd murmured, the tribe had been afraid of contacting humans for long, the threat of attack was too great and the tribe was small, what exactly was Baelrus proposing? "Last night our scout Trenx told me of a village two weeks travel north of here, about a hundred or so humans, it's a greater opportunity than we have had in years." A younger centaur raised his voice "A hundred humans are still a threat, we are fewer than we ever were, how many do we have without counting children and old men? 50? 70?" "55" Said Daenrix "I counted today, everyone that can hold a spear." Another young centaur spoke up "And what about the tribe? We would need about every centaur to pull off a raid, the tribe would be unprotected and we've been in one place too long, an attack could come at any time." Baelrus listened patiently, waiting to hear all complaints before speaking on "What choice do we have? Lie down and die? This is an opportunity for what we have missed for so long, mares and children, we can take them and be back soon enough. I say we raid the tribe and take as many as we can." I listened closely, it was scary to speak above Baelrus but I had to say something. "There might be another way, I have learned in my time here that centaurs can be convincing. We shouldn't attack in the night, we can even ask them to volunteer, I'm sure any true mares among them would gladly join." "Ari, even if some mares joined we would need many women to be breeding stock, mare pregnancies are rare," Daenrix said to me in a soft tone Baelrus stood quiet, and before anyone could speak "Ari is right, in a sense. A raid is an unnecessary risk, we shouldn't take every one of them, we can collaborate." The crowd murmured in confusion, Baelrus continues "We offer them a proposal, we give them enough food to make up for the people lost, we take the women and mares we want as not only breeding and work stock but as hostages. We promise to give them back after we are done with the women and any mare that wishes to go back, as well as women whose pregnancies don't take. They would want to attack, but they wouldn't risk calling an army and risking their women and men." The tribe was shocked, an unusual solution. It wasn't exactly a negotiation but for a tribe used to taking what they want it was a huge step forward. The tribe brought questions and discussed matters, but it seemed the centaur had found the solution to their problem. We were going to find humans.