Arslan's eyes suddenly lit up from underneath his hood as well as the pupils surprisingly turning into narrow slits. Arslan grabbed the underside of her breasts, squeezing them upwards towards her face, milk began spraying from her nipples, arching overhead, and creating a small puddle. The cow-girl closed her eyes and moaned. Arslan moved down to press his lips against one of her nipples, drinking the sweet white liquid that came out.

A sweatdrop beaded on the cow girl's forehead. "Hahehe," she chuckled. "Wannabe more gentle there, master?" she winked, rubbing the neglected teat. Dribblettes of milk still surfacing. "Just because they're big doesn't mean they aren't sensitive!"

The cow-girl felt a second mouth latch onto her; The bee-girl was lapping up the milk. The taste almost hypnotized her. Eventually, she did look up to face the cow-girl, "I'm shorry, Darwin'," she spoke with a full mouth. The milk spilling out the corners; she swallowed hard. "Normally, I wouldn't do such unwarranted lewd acts but…" she started to sniff the air when she was finished, she returned with an almost drunken smile. "Your milk was just so rich in magic I couldn't help myself to such an intoxicating meal."

The cow-girl smiled cheekily, a small blush growing across her face. "I got more th'n a 'Nuff for the both of you!" she excitedly said, pressing down on her breast, causing another stream to shoot.

"Oh, such a polite one," Estelletoria purred. "I'll be sure to show my gratitude properly, darling," Estelletoria opened her mouth and cupped over her areolas, teasing her nipples with her tongue stimulating even more milk to come out.

"Aah!" the cow-girl moaned. Arslan pushed his finger into her vagina, slightly arched from it, and the weight of both Estelletoria and Arslan on top made it very difficult for her to make any movements. She stared deep within Arslan's cat-like eyes; something about them made her feel extremely hot in her groin. She writhed in pleasure as he went deeper into her. She bit her finger, trying to stifle the involuntary moans.

M-master," she stuttered, "I told you to go easy-Aah!" she let a loud one as Estelletoria bit down on her teat. The cow-girl could have sworn that she had hearts within them.

Arslan removed his hand from the cow's box, a string of clear fluid was stuck to his fingers, glistening in the light, he touched his fingers together, and like slime, it left a trail of female cum. Arslan stopped suckling, a stream of milk followed the curve of her breasts falling to the floor.

Arslan licked his lips. "I don't know the meaning of 'going easy,'" The same cicada song as before playing in his voice. The symbols of the eyes glowing bright, several shadow objects began collecting--gathering into a solid form, a black tentacle, another formed shortly after, and then another. The process quickly developed a bushel of the wriggling things.

"Hey!" Estelletoria shouted as two of them grabbed her from the back, holding her arms behind her. Pulling Estelletoria away from the cow-girl's breast, a stray tentacle lulled its smooth head in front of her, and a viscous liquid dripped from the tip.

"Yuck, you can't seriously think-" she started to say before the tentacle forced itself into her open mouth, the smooth surface lubricated by her spit allowed it to thrust itself in and out quickly.

The other tentacles wrapped around the cow-girl's legs and arms and pulled in opposites directions, separating them and giving Arslan full access to her. Several more tentacles swayed about just out of sight from behind him.

"Heh," the cow-girl nervously chuckled, "T-that's quite a lot, dont'cha think so?"

Arslan laughed, "Ah, Ah, didn't I say, I don't know what going easy means?"

The cow-girl gulped down hard. The first tentacle was giant, much thicker than the others. It was the first to leak the liquid onto the cow-girl's body; It rested in between her two massive tits. If it had eyes, it'd probably be menacingly staring back at her.

Two more tentacles pushed the sides together, locking the shadow tentacle in place, using sticky pre-cum it moved in and out. It was strange, but for some reason, the act felt hot, and the creature was looking enticing every time it reared its smooth head in front of her face.

"Eyeep!" She shrieked at the sudden shock into her womb. Arslan's erect cock was bulging with desire; She almost felt like it was going to rip her apart from how thick it was. He, however, was true to his word, he didn't know what going easy was and immediately began ravaging her pussy. Her wetness was providing all the lubrication needed for him. Her head was nearing complete zero.

She was feeling nothing but animalist instinct as Arslan slammed into her, the only thing she could only think of putting the tentacle in her mouth, so she did. Every time it lengthed itself from her breasts, she gave the head a lick. The pre-cum that leaked out formed a connection to her tongue. Now and then, she'd swallow the fluid when it covered too much of her taste buds.

"Mmmph!" Estelletoria muffled as the tentacle filled her mouth with its cum. At first, it was a small amount but quickly turned into more than she could tolerate. Her cheeks began bulging and cum sprayed from the corners of her mouth, leaving thick ropes hanging from her chin. The only solution was to swallow it.

She gulped down large quantities, even with her solution the tentacle didn't stop cumming, it kept shooting out the fluid like a hose. Cum also began soiling her clothes.

Seeing her favorite dress getting all messy caused her to snap, she bit down hard. The tentacle dissipated into a cloud of smoke. She coughed and spat out globs of the cum. She looked at Arslan; to her, she could almost see a silhouette of a person just slightly outside his body, playing his limbs like some kind of puppeteer. Before she could get a more extended look, another tentacle shoved itself back in her mouth to be fellated.

Arslan picked up the speed as he was joined in by the two more tentacles that rested in between the cow-girls hands. Each one of the tips leaked slowly -- they were about to finish.

Arslan gripped onto her hips and pushed harder, making the girl moan harder and more frequently. The first to empty its load was the one that was in between her giant milky tits, it sprayed all over her face and glazed over a large area of her boobs, the next was Arslan. He pumped into her deeply, burying his shaft into her womb. When he pulled out, a torrent of cum spilled onto the floor. The last were the ones receiving pleasure from her hands, when they started to release she took notice and put one in her mouth, swallowing almost everything that came out, the other, however, wasn't so lucky and had to cum over the side of her face.

Arslan smiled from ear to ear -- an almost perfect Cheshire smile. The shadows dissolved into thin air once they were satisfied, even the ones that held Estelletoria captive.

Like a golem that lost its connection, Arslan fainted immediately laying in cum that covered the cow-girl.

"Master!" she hummed while embracing Arslan. stars still shooting inside her head from her multiple burning orgasms. "I love you!"

Estelletoria not saying a word was fuming from how messy her hair and clothing had gotten, she wiped some stray cum away from her mouth with the back of her forearm. She looked back at Arslan; the magical signature that was present minutes earlier was gone entirely, leaving no traces, like it never existed, to begin with. She walked out of the room to deal with her mess.

"Get back here, yah, little shits!" Shouted the minotaur-girl. Every step she took was loud and booming. Avelyn and Mandilyn were breathing heavily as they attempted to get some kind of advantage over her.

"If you distract her, I'll go run back to Arslan and have him help us!" Mandilyn offered.

"Distract, the meat-head?" Avelyn rephrased. "How about I trip you and call that a distraction, buck-tooth."

"Noted... We are in this together," monotoned Mandilyn.

The minotaur-girl was gaining on them quite fast; her thick legs weren't just for show. Mandilyn spotted a slightly undestroyed cart to the north, using her speed she got ahead of Avelyn and put it behind them, in the way of their chaser.

She smashed right through it, sending wood in all directions, cabbages to the sky, and glass raining down. None of it slowed her down.

"Aaaah!" Mandilyn yelled, in between her breathing. "I thought that'd work!"

"Well, it didn't," Avelyn said bluntly. "Hey, buck-tooth, didn't Arslansay that teamwork is great against opponents we can't face?"

"You can't be!" gasped Avelyn. "You thought of a plan!?"

"I've said it before, buck-tooth. Drakes aren't stupid."

"What's the plan then?"

Avelyn held out her hand and said plainly, "Grab it."

Mandilyn suspiciously looked at her palm, glistening with sweat; eventually, she took it. Then the rabbit girl was sent flying high. In no way or form was she prepared for the events that transpired, the whole thing felt like time had slowed while an opera sang loudly in her ears.

Mandilyn could see everything from her height, most of the campus, the sun, everything even the chase that was more than likely about to end when the minotaur caught up in a few seconds.

"Strike!" Avelyn yelled.

Hearing those words, she knew what was going on. She orientated her body into a downward kick. A flamming shield was forming around her. It was the drake-girl's newly acquired magic at work.

Like a meteor, she came down fast and hard. The minotaur-girl stopped moving to block, but in that time, Avelyn was able to change directions and slide right behind her, putting her in a full nelson. It wasn't easy, but she was vulnerable to the incoming attack now.

However, Mandilyn was the best at aiming -- she missed. The ground exploded from the impact sending each one of them into a different location. Mandilyn was in the crater curled up, suffering from the recoil. Avelyn was face down half-covered in the dirt, and the minotaur-girl was upside down in a pile of rubble.

"Uhh," The minotaur-girl groaned. "Tell yah'll the truth, I don't think I care about the udder thing anymore, truce?"

She was met with each of the girl's grumblings and groans.

"It's settled then," the minotaur-girl declared.