Dancer let out a soft shuddering breath once all the goblins were gone, leaning back as Valor came along with her bucket of soapy water, and kneeled behind the bound filly.  The first touch of the cold soapy water made her wince and gasp at the cold on her sensitive nethers as the dryad washed her clean with careful strokes of the cloth.  "She seemed nice…" she murmured.

Valor chuckled softly, "Don't forget she still had them twist and pull on this little toy back here to make you cum still, and brought a full dozen males to fuck you through your entire conversation, she could have brought just one," she pointed out.

Dancer bit her lower lip to stop from letting out a moan as the soft cloth rubbed between her lips, before Valor finally used a bucket of clear water to rinse her off, making her gasp involuntarily again, "Nngh! Thats cold!  I guess you are right, but… she was still friendly and nice to me."

Valor nodded, "I think she genuinely liked you, but just keep in mind goblins are devious, cruel, and clever.  She will have you screaming one way or the other I'm sure, but you might just enjoy yourself.  Make sure you don't let her use you at your expense in other ways."

Dancer nodded, but looked up when there was a rustling at the edge of the glade, Valor rising from where she worked with a frown.  At the edge of the glade was a single goblin holding a wood platter with some wood utensils and piled with scrambled eggs with cheese, slices of ham, hashbrowns, and some strawberries.  The goblin set the platter down on a flat rock nearby, making sure it was stable, and then bowed to the two, "Gifts of the Queen for the Lady Dancer," he stated briskly, before turning and dashing off.

Dancer sniffed the air, and her stomach made noises at her as she smelled the hearty looking breakfast, looking to Valor, "Well she definitely knows how to spoil a filly at least," she murmurs, "Can I? Is there going to be something else like the trolls?"

Valor looked bemused, but rose and headed over to collect the plate, moving to kneel before Dancer, and used the utensils to start feeding the young centaur, "There will be some things that may upset you similarly, but not for a while, you should be alright to eat."

Dancer let out a soft groan of pleasure as she bit into the ham, chewing, and talking around it, "Good, because other than those slices of your fruit, I haven't eaten well since I left home."  The mention of home made her pause for a moment, would she have a home to come back to? She didn't know.  She pushed the thought away and continued eating, gorging a bit on the breakfast, but she had the stomach space to handle it in her second stomach.

---

An hour or so after finishing her breakfast, Dancer was leaning back against Valor's breasts, resting as the dryad's fingers slowly stroked up and down the filly's stomach and over her breasts, singing softly, when there was a rustling at the edge of the glade.  Valor's voice trailed away as she looked up, drawing Dancer back to reality as what emerged into the glade looked to be a rather large feline, a bit larger than Dancer's equine part, with six legs, and two long tentacles rising from his back.  Dancer looked quite worried, her eyes seemed to have trouble figuring out where the beast was.

Valor rose from where she was relaxing with Dancer, and stepped away to make room, "I present to you Nightwar, the lord of cats.  That doesn't sound like much really, but he is master of all big hunting cats in the forest and the lands beyond.  With his blessing they will not harm you or any party you are traveling with, though one may demand payment from your body for traveling through their domain," she tells Dancer, before addressing Nightwar, "I present to you Playful Dancer in the Dappled Moonlight."

Nightwar looked over the bound filly, and padded forwards, a deep, rumbling purr echoing within his chest, his position seeming to flicker here and there before finally solidifying before her as he brought his muzzle up to her neck to sniff, and then down to her breasts, his tongue sliding out to lick over her unpierced nipple, drawing a gasp and groan from the filly as the painfully rough tongue felt like it was about to strip the skin from her!

Dancer shivered beneath the weight of the predator's gaze, but she knew from the others that it wouldn't hurt her.  Nightwar turned aside, showing off the thick foot and a half cock he sported, at least three inches thick, but what drew her attention was the head was covered in sharp looking, tiny barbs, her eyes widening a moment, and Nightwar flashed her a wicked grin, tentacles sliding around her waist as he moved to pad around behind her.

Nightwar lowered his muzzle to sniff at her raised rump, lips pulling back as he scented her heat and arousal, before licking his muzzle, his tentacles sliding up Dancer's waist gripping firmly as the tips of the dangerous looking pads moved to her breasts, the spikes retracting, and the pads covering her breasts to rub at them roughly, drawing a little moan and whimper from the filly, especially feeling the new piercing getting tugged up and down.

Dancer knew she was about to get fucked by another beast, but after getting fucked by that massive stallion the humans had, how much worse could it be?  These are things she should not wonder to herself, as she felt Nightwar's broad tongue slide across her netherlips, tasting her, the roughness of it making her gasp and clench, jerking upwards as she shuddered, letting out a little cry as the next rough lick dipped into her.

The rough tongue was more than she could stand, the young filly squirming in her restraints as it dipped into her again and again, even as she grew wetter, shaking her head, "nngh! Ahh! Stop! Aaaah! Please!" she begged, her tail lashing quickly from side to side, batting the displacer beast's head, but to no avail, even her heat only helping her so much.

Listening and enjoying the young filly's pleas for mercy, Nightwar finally stopped and drew his soaking muzzle back, licking his muzzle clean as he smirked at the little filly, who sagged panting and sobbing in her restraints, body just quivering from end to end from overstimulation.

Stepping forwards and up onto Dancer's back, he wasted little more time, aligning his thickness and sliding himself deep into Dancer with a single, slow thrust.  He wasn't as thick as some of Dancer's other tormentors, and the barbs slid in quite easily.  Dancer let out a low moan as she felt his thickness stretch her open and slide deep, the spearlike tip nestling against her cervix, but then when he drew back she felt the barbs flare, catch, and rake within her over every inch in the slow drawback, and when they reached her gspot, she couldn't hold herself back anymore, throwing her head back to scream as her body bucked and jerked beneath the displacer as she came rather violently.

Nightwar was hardly done with the little filly beneath him, driving in roughly again before drawing back, drawing a new scream of pain with the edge of pleasure from Dancer as her body shuddered and writhed beneath him, quickening his pace until he was ravaging her with long, deep thrusts that abused her pussy as much as possible.

Dancer couldn't scream anymore, she couldn't seem to draw her breath deep enough every time she felt those barbs rake out of her, like they were trying to pull out her insides, feeling like she was being scrubbed out with a thorn bush as she leaned forwards with a wail, breasts heaving as she gasped and panted for breath as she prayed that he finished soon, shaking her head from side to side, though yet he showed no signs of giving up.

It didn't just hurt, it was overstimulating, raking across her gspot and sending waves of pleasure crashing up through her, Dancer's body clenching and shuddering in uncontrolled orgasms as her tail lashed, too much for her to handle as he mercilessly pounded into her, reducing her to gasping and groaning as her body clenched and shuddered with every orgasm, clenching around his cock and drenching him, leaving a puddle soaking into the moss beneath her.

Finally, mercifully, the displacer beast started to shorten his thrusts into the quivering filly's cunny, before burying himself deep in against her cervix, barbs flaring enough to lock him in place as he ground and bucked against her, thick cock twitching and pumping his seed deep into Dancer's womb.

Dancer gasped, and groaned, hanging in her restraints as she felt him finally finish, the now familiar gush of warmth spreading within her womb, her body shuddering with soft sobs and quivering aftershocks or orgasms rippling through her, winded and exhausted.  Nightwar spent a minute there basking in her warmth and tightness, before finally drawing back out of her, barbs raking one last time through her, which made the young filly moan out loudly again, body clenching one more time before finally calming.

Nightwar padded around Dancer, looking pleased with himself as he looked over her trembling state, padding up to her to lick her chin, before pressing his muzzle roughly against hers, his broad, rough tongue filling her mouth and making the poor filly gag as he licked down her throat before withdrawing.  With a contented and pleased purr, and a lazy swish of his tail that curled up underneath Dancer's chin, he turned away and padded off out of the glade.

---

Dancer was exhausted, and sagged there, shivering.  It felt like she had just been raped by sandpaper, and she wasn't sure how many times she had cum from him, and she hated to admit how good it had felt too.  Valor rubbed the filly's flank, and used a little of her magic finally, a warm, glowing light flowing into the filly, giving her strength, and healing away the scratches so that Dancer didn't hurt so much anymore.

Feeling the warm kiss of magic into her, Dancer let out a low moan, her shivering finally stopping, and slowly lifting her head again.  A few moments later Valor came with a bucket of water and a ladle, and helped give the filly a few long drinks of water, then a couple slices of that golden fruit of hers, whose powers also seemed to help perk the filly up.

Finally recovering a bit of her composure, Dancer leaned against Valor as she settled close, "That has to be the worst of it, doesn't it? I don't think I can take anymore…" she whined.

Valor gave her a bit of a sad smile, "Unfortunately the worst is yet to come, and you have no choice in the matter, you will endure, and I will make sure you do.  I know this is difficult, but you need to be brave a little while longer.  I will be here to soothe the aches and let you get a little rest and comfort while you can."

Dancer let out a sigh and nodded, closing her eyes, but it felt like no time at all before she was being awakened again with a little shake from Valor, "The next one comes," she murmured to the preteen filly  Dancer looked up with a frown, not looking forwards to the next comer, when the next form started to push into the glade.  What stepped into the glade next was an absolutely massive direwolf, the likes of which she didn't even believe could exist.

The direwolf stood at least half again bigger than Maximus Rex had, nearly ten feet at the shoulder, Its shaggy fur was a pure, snow white, and a thick sheath hung down between its back legs, Dancer noticed that quickly because she knew what would happen, but she started at the massive beast in shock and wonder.

Valor rose from where she was resting on Dancer's equine back, and stepped around her, "Greetings to thee great Temujin, the White Wolf, Guardian of the Forest.  I introduce to thee the sacrifice, Playful Dancer in the Dappled Moonlight."

Dancer watched the great shaggy beast with fear, half sure she would be eaten, the other half sure it was going to fuck her to death, primal fear making her tremble, her tail tucking down, opening her mouth to say something, but the words caught in her chest, even her breath caught there, frozen.

The great wolf nodded his head with a tilt to Valor, before focusing his attention on the petrified filly, padding on broad paws to her, his great muzzle lowering, sniffing at her neck and face, then down over her breasts and stomach, before his broad tongue slipped out and dragged up from her stomach, over her breasts, and up over her chin and face, drawing a sudden peal of giggling from Dancer.

He might not be a doggy, but suddenly she knew she wasn't going to be eaten, and as Temujin lowered his head again, Dancer nuzzled her face against the top of his head, "Greetings Temujin, it is an honor to meet you," she murmured.

The massive direwolf huffed in response to her, drawing back to nod his head, before moving back a few paces.  He had no gifts to give, no words to share, he was there for one main reason, to fulfil his part of the pact and to fuck the sacrifice.  While he did have the power to change shape, and Valor knew such, he very much enjoyed being as large as possible with his chosen partner.

Turning aside, Temuin gave the young filly a good look at his massive body line, his form thick and well muscled, coat shaggy and thick but clean as snow, heavy balls almost as big as her head between his back legs, and a sheath that looked nearly as thick and over a foot long, with the tapered tip of a blood red cock starting to slide free, nearly eight inches in diameter, dripping watery precum already as inch after inch slid free before the young filly's wide eyes, her breath catching in her throat as the scent of his wild musk washed over her.

The great wolf moved behind Dancer, lowering his muzzle to snuffle at her tail, and beneath it as it lifted at his attention, some of the fear having left the filly, though she was still terrified of his size.  His muzzle dipped down to press his broad, cold nose against her lips, his warm breath huffing over and into her as he scented her and her persistent heat.

Dancer shivered with the gusts of hot breath and the kiss of cold nose parting her lips, squirming in place, before gasping and leaning forwards with a moan as a broad tongue licked over her vulva, before that tongue pushed between them and plunged into her, licking deeply and tasting not just her but the others that had taken her.

Dancer groaned as the broad tongue licked and lapped inside her, arching her back as it pushed deeper and deeper into her, nearly a foot deep as her body clenched and shuddered with growing arousal that left Temujin's tongue slick with her sweetness.  But good things must come to an end, and she let out a little whine, trembling as the broad tongue slipped out of her again as the great wolf lifted his head.

The massive direwolf moved forwards, lowering himself over Dancer's body until she was covered, his forepaws wrapping around her more human waist, as his head draped along her shoulder as she trembled, shaking her head as she felt the massive thickness sliding up beneath her tail to nestle between the lips of her vulva, "please… please don't, you're too big! You'll kill me!"

The great direwolf licked his broad tongue along Dancer's shoulder, and down over her breasts, as if to try and reassure her, before tightening his grip and his hips moving slowly forwards.  The young filly felt the fat cockhead pressing up beneath her tail against her cunny, and whimpered, the tapered tip wedging her open and then stretching her wide, wider and wider, wider than she thought possible as she moaned let out a little cry as she felt more and more of the wolf's cock sliding into her.

The great wolf growled his pleasure, the force of it making Dancer tremble beneath him as she felt that mammoth cock within her twitching hard, spraying continual pulses of precum into her abused little body.  Temuin dragged himself forwards into her pinned and restrained body until finally the tip of his cock wedge against Dancer's cervix, already weakened by prior assaults.

Taking just a moment to enjoy the tight little preteen filly beneath him, his precum spurting against her cervix, Temujin finally drew himself back, making Dancer moan and shudder at the sudden emptiness within her, only to yelp as the wolf hammered into her again, her body rocking beneath the powerful thrust.  The great dire wolf did not rest on his pleasure, drawing back and hammering in again, and again.

Dancer's body rocked as she let out little cries of the massive cock slamming into her, pushing against her cervix that wanted to give way beneath them, but even as it gave, it was not able to easily stretch to accommodate that massive cock trying to force its way into her.  Inch by inch the tapered tip wedged her open with every thrust, sending spurts of hot precum into her womb that she felt as she moaned and shuddered in pain beneath the massive wolf as it raped her.

The little filly could do nothing to stop it as the great direwolf hammered into her at a feral pace that she couldn't control or match, her breath coming in quick little gasps as she felt more and more being shoved into her, and it felt like there was more yet to go!  She shook her head as she trembled and shuddered, "Stop, stop please! You're going to rip me apart! You're too big!" she begged of the wolf, who only thrust harder.

With a violent, powerful thrust, Dancer finally felt her womb giving way and surrendering to the wolf, another several inches slamming deep into her as she cried out, her body arching and bucking beneath him, drenching the thickness as she came with her pleasure and pain, but even still, the wolf did not seem satisfied yet as she felt something larger and hard slamming against the obscenely stretched lips of her cunny.

Temujin hammered harder into Dancer's trembling little body, closer to his goal now, even as he pumped gout after gout of precum into her womb, filling her up, his unformed knot hammering with every thrust to force the filly to stretch wider and wider, as she cried out in growing panic and pain.

"Please! Aah!" she begged, "i can't! I can't!" struggling as the wolf stretched her nearly a foot in diameter with his persistent thrusts, the lips of her cunny stretched so wide they turned pale as more and more of the unformed knot was forced into her with each thrust, before being drawn back, new tears of pain running down her cheeks as she was sure her body was going to fail beneath the brutal assault.

Temujin started to shorten his thrusts as he felt more of his knock slipping into the little filly's tight cunny, Dancer letting out little rising cries as she stretched further and further around him, and it not sliding out of her to give her any relief, only back a few inches before driving into her again, stretching her even wider, until finally the great wolf's knot was stretching her the widest as she screamed as she came again, a moment before another thrust finally drove the knot inside the preteen filly's cunny.

Feeling the knot finally slip into her as she screamed, she sagged and gasped for breath as Temujin rutted her in hard, short thrusts, jerking that massive knot inside her as she felt it swell and grow even more as she shook her head, breathless.  Temujin finally let out a snarl of pleasure, his cock twitching hard as he came like a hose deep into Dancer's womb.

Her head spinning from pain and pleasure and the discomfort of being stretched so wide, Dancer couldn't do anything but groan as she felt the huge wolf filling her womb with her cum, like he would never end as her womb rounded up and her belly swelled for several minutes until it looked like she was quite pregnant already.

Finally relaxing as he finished, Temujin panted heavily, his muzzle lowering again to lick along Dancer's neck and down her chest, and up under her chin, layering her with affection as he kept tied to the young abused filly, continuing to pump his seed into her womb, and his knot not letting a single drop escape.

Valor moved closer, around before Dancer, one hand moving up to stroke along Temujin's muzzle, the other cupping the filly's cheek, leaning in to kiss her lips softly, "You did well sweetheart, and I will say you look glorious so round with life," she teased, giggling, which drew an annoyed, and breathless huff from the filly, with a little glare, before she closed her eyes to groan.

"T-thats not funny! He's.. hes stuck! How long is he going to be stuck? I feel like i'm going to burst!" Dancer whined, wincing as the massive direwolf shifted inside of her, feeling the heavy throbbing of the wolf's heartbeat pulsing up into the core of her, and every little gush of cum still being forced into her womb.

"Mmm, likely a quarter of an hour or so, just try to relax, he won't hurt you," the perverted dryad assured the little filly, hand sliding down from Dancer's cheek, and over her shoulder to toy with the piercing the goblin queen had left in her nipple, flicking the bead and then giving it a slow twist.

Dancer shuddered, and gasped, her body tightening up as Valor toyed with that piercing, rolling her head back as Temujin licked over her chin, the pressure and stretching making her cum yet again and let out a little cry, her body clenching and squeezing around the massive knot stretching inside her, which made Temujin growl as his sensitive cock and knot were squeezed, kicking a back paw against the filly's flank as he pulled at his knot, making Dancer cry out louder in sudden pain at the pull.

Valor smiled as she watched the two, finally releasing Dancer's nipple ring and sliding her hand up to stroke the filly's cheek, "Mmm, and so beautiful when you are caught in such pleasure and such pain like that," she almost purred.

Dancer flushed red at that, lowering her head in embarrassment, and with a little huff as she got her breathing settled again, "You are /terrible/!" she accused, looking away.

Valor laughed softly and nodded, "Yes, yes I am, but I do so love watching you cum again and again, watering my tree with your pleasure as time after time some brute or beast forces themselves on you," she leaned cupped her fingers beneath Dancer's chin and forced the filly to look up at her as she leaned down to kiss her again, her tongue this time pushing deep into the young girl's mouth, to the back, and then down her throat as Dancer made little mmphs and sounds of protest before choking a moment as she felt the dryad's tongue sliding down her throat, letting out a helpless groan as she was violated again.

---

After what felt like forever, Temujin finally turned and with a few tugs, drew his softening length out of the little filly's abused cunny, making her cry out again before she heard the wet pop, and felt the sudden gush of heat and liquid pouring out of her as the plug was finally removed, groaning as the pressure released, and left her feeling empty and deflated.

Temujin shook himself off, gave Dancer a wolfish grin, looking at his handiwork, before turning and dashing off out of the glade, gone with a flicker of his white tail.  Valor watched him go, standing before Dancer, and stroking comfortingly down her back as the filly got some control of herself again, but she could feel her nethers were gaping open, and she felt ruined by the huge wolf.

Dancer thought she might have some time again to recover, leaning her head against Valor's stomach, but before more than a couple of minutes passed, a loud sound started to disturb the glade, something huge, and snorting, not very careful about pushing its way through the underbrush.

Dancer felt alarmed at the sheer size of the beast coming, as Valor moved to stand besides her, as moments later a massive direboar trots into the glade, tossing its broad, tusked heads, the tusks alone two feet in length and sharp as swords, stained here and there with blood.  The beast itself stood nearly twenty feet tall at the top of its ridged back, the mohawk of black fur along its spine brushing the leaves and branches that sheltered the glade.

Dancer was sure she was going to die as Valor spoke up, "I introduce to you the Boar Lord .Baeddan."  Dancer couldn't even get words out as she stared at the massive beast.  She had been sure the last one was going to kill her, but this one, as it posed before her, she couldn't see how!.

The boar was huge, thick quills white running from its black mane, its hide a dark brown, with its massive body heavily muscled, and with thick legs, and the young filly couldn't help but let her eyes be drawn down under his belly, to its large sheath, though not as large as she expected, but its balls were much larger than she expected, she'd have a hard time reaching her arms around even one of them!

The boar lord scented the air, grunting deeply, and from its sheath emerged an almost slender cock, corkscrewing in the air, about four inches across, and it didn't seem to grow any thicker than that as more slid free, much to Dancer's relief as she let out a shuddering breath, drawing her eyes away as she couldn't keep watching how it twisted in the air, "g-Greetings Boar Lord Baeddan," she finally managed.

The boar chuffed and grunted its response, clopping up to her and lowering his head to lick across her face with his broad tongue, before moving around behind her.  Dancer followed the beast with her eyes, before her eyes widened again, nearly two feet of cock had already slid free and it seemed more was coming.

Valor moved around behind Dancer as well, though the filly was too distracted to notice, as without much preamble, the massive boar moved above her, and she had to duck her head lest it hit against its chest as he straddled her young form.  She felt the questing tip squirming against her back a moment, spraying several gouts of precum across her flank, before drawing back again.

Suddenly Valor gripped the boar lord's cock as it nearly speared into Dancer's cunny, and slid it higher, right beneath her flagging tail against her pucker as it drove in, making the little filly yelp in pain as she felt the slick flesh stretching her and plunging deep, groaning as she turned her head the other way to see the dryad on the other side with a wicked little grin on her lips.

Feeling the boar shuffle forwards and push more in she groaned, "d-Damnit Valor! It hurts! It wasn't going to hurt if he went lower!  Why did you do that?" as she felt a foot of squirming boar cock sliding relentlessly up inside her bowels, and then more, deeper and deeper, she wasn't sure how deep that beast was going to get, stretching her uncomfortably wide around him.

"Thats exactly the point sweetheart, he wouldn't have had any pleasure there either, barely get himself wet in you, and you are still quite gaping back here from your last lover," Valor teased, a hand slipping past Dancer's gaping netherlips to lay just two fingers against the filly's gspot, grinding around in circles as sparks and surges of pleasure made her clench and moan out hard.

"Nnngh! Damn you both! How.. how deep is he going to go?" Dancer asked, as it felt like just more and more cock was spiraling and twisting up inside her, feeling it hit a wall inside her and groaning hard in pain and discomfort as it doubled back with her intestines to slide another way inside her, pulsing and throbbing as liquid heat spilled inside her.

"Mmm, four, maybe five feet, little beauty, then he has to dump these into you," Valor teased, reaching beneath the boar to stroke one of his massive testacles, drawing a grunt and a harder thrust from the boar, which in turn made Dancer cry out again with a shuddering sob of pain.

Valor mmms, reaching around and sliding her hands forwards along Dancer's belly, "You don't need to be, did you know your intestines loop and fold back on themselves again and again? Probably have quite a few meters worth inside you, hes just going to follow that, and then fill you up until you can't take anymore, and then plug you up so not a drop of it will drain, and leave you like that," her hands sliding up the equine half to the waist of her human half as she moved forwards along the filly's side.

Dancer panted and shook her head with a groan, "You're terrible!" she accused with a whimper, letting out another cry as the boar continued to thrust, and slide deeper and deeper into her, her stomach contorting around the thick cock as it bent and wormed inside her, that tip finding the way to go and seeming to guide the rest as it passed ever deeper into her, while Dancer's body tried to bear down and expel it, her insides cramping hard as she shuddered in pain.

Eventually the boar came to rest, four feet deep or more inside the filly's little body, his cock still twisting, thrusting in and out of her stretched pucker on its own, and emptying itself in gush after gush of watery seed, making Dancer whimper and groan as again she felt like she was filling up like a water skin, though unlike last time, this time the cum had somewhere to go.

Groaning at the slowly increasing pressure inside, she felt the bestial heat sliding deeper and deeper into her, her lower equine stomach flooding first, growing uncomfortably full as it swelled until it couldn't take anymore, and she let out a little unwilling urp and burp as she felt the disgusting, slick, slimy heat rising further inside her.

Finally it hit her human stomach, and she groaned as that started to swell out, feeling way past uncomfortably full, and glancing down as she saw even her taut human belly swelling out with cum, letting out more whines and urps of discomfort, stretching up and away, trying to tilt her head back, "i.. I think.. I think i'm going to be sick!" she panted heavily, feeling the cum rising inside her.

She felt it, almost tasted it rising up her throat, swallowing desperately to try and keep it down, before her stomach gave a sudden contraction as her eyes went wide, gamey, bitter boar cum bubbling up out of her throat and spilling out of her mouth as she leaned forwards, a heavy gout of cum hitting the moss before her before dribbling down her neck and throat, running over her breasts and down her belly, quickly followed by another.

Swallowing desperately she gasped for breath before her stomach clenched again, sending another waterfall of cum spilling down her front as the boar relentlessly pumped her full of his seed.  Gasping for breath between spurts of cum she begged with wide, wild eyes, "Please! Please!" before that dissolved away in a rise of cum bubbling from her throat as it spilled down her front in slick, sticky waves, the scent of it pervading her senses.

Dancer wasn't sure how long she was left there, gasping for breath she couldn't get enough of as she did a fine impression of a cum fountain, before Valor finally moved to the boar and started pushing him back slowly, casing the boar to withdraw from the filly.  Step by painful step, for Dancer at least, the boar withdrew its massive cock from her, until just the tip was left in, where Valor left the boar to continue, though the little filly felt what was coming into her now as different, harder, thicker, the boar's plug, filling the last foot or so of her insides as she gasped and panted for breath, feeling sickeningly full of cum, but at least she wasn't actually being sick with it anymore.

The Boar Lord slowly drew back still, sliding the last inches of himself slowly out, and leaving Dancer's abused and stretched pucker gaping open with a solid white plug of boar cum, before he stepped back over her restrained body, and shook himself off, his long cock slowly retreating away, and his massive balls looking quite depleted as he turned and trotted of out of the glade satisfied.