Flo slowly came to her senses, and with every breath, it became clearer to her - they lost the battle to the centaurs yesterday. With great pleasure, Flo remembered how many aggressors she had personally sent to the forefathers. And then the menadine shuddered from a terrifying thought. What will happen to her now, captured by the very centaurs?

Flo belonged to the lunar priestess caste that kept order in the temples of the Goddess. The priestess could be distinguished from the ordinary menadas of the hunter by the snow-white color of the fur, the others had a light blue color. Menadas, half-women, half-cats, were very much like humans. They were distinguished only by their long tail, which looked like a lion, and the thinnest coat of wool. Race hunters and wizards.

With the centaurs, the Maenads had an ancient peace treaty. Neither side violated it, since it was concluded at a time when the gods descended to the ground. But a few years ago, at a joint hunt, a young menada missed and fell into the centaur, who was watching the borders. Since the Maenad arrows contained a certain amount of poison, the centaur soon passed away, and the Maenads were accused of violating the terms of the treaty and declared war on them. And yesterday, the centaurs attacked the temple in which Flo lived. The priestess fought with the raiders until she was stunned by a blow to the head. And she woke up just now.

Carefully opening her eyes, Flo realized that her terrible thought of her own future was true. Menada was stripped naked. Hands raised up and tied to the poles. Dropping a glance, Flo blushed with shame - shaggy pubis was clean-shaven. Looking around a bit, the priestess looked for her novices. Fifty meters can be seen two blue figures. And where is the rest? The answer to this was a long cry. From a tent nearby, a fat centaur dragged a recruited obedient maenade by the hair. Sharply turning the girl to face him, the centaur put his lips into the mouth of the maenadas. She almost choked and tried to escape, but it was not there. Raising it above the ground, the beast planted the maenade on his huge member, and with strong shocks drove him to the very foundation. Blood was dripping down her legs. Flo tried not to look that way anymore. The maenads had two kinds of temples. Solar, which went into mature women, not suitable for hunting, and the moon, in which the mother brought adolescent daughters of fourteen. Virgins.

- Aaaa, our beautiful woman woke up! - the voice belonged to the new character. Flo quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be still unconscious.

- Do not pretend, cutie, I saw it all! - and the centaur ran his hand over the priestess's cheek. She managed to sharply hold her teeth in this very palm, and bit him to the blood. Snatching his hand, the invader grinned.

- Do not be fooled, doll. Better open your eyes. - Flo did not know what he was capable of, so she looked at him with all the hatred she was capable of. In front of her stood a young centaur of a bay suit, with long black hair and unusually regular and distinct features. Weighing a mocking bow, he introduced himself:

- Akos. The leader of the squad.

- I don't care who you are. Let the girls go, ”Flo hissed.

“Well, of course we will let them go,” Akos laughed, “but my soldiers will play enough with them, and we will immediately let them go! ... to those who pay the most!”

- Bastard! - Flo rushed. - They are absolutely children !!!

“They may be children, but you are not.”

With these words, Akos hacked at the ropes holding Flo's hands, and the priestess fell to her knees, groaning from pain in her stiff limbs. But Akos did not let her come to her senses. Catching Flo in his arms and tightly pressed, so as not to escape, the leader jumped into his tent, which was located at the very end of the camp.

Once inside, Akos set Flo on the ground and busily tied her hands behind her back. The girl would have escaped, but neither her hands nor her legs would obey her. In addition, shame.She was not even seen by the maenads naked, but here a whole herd of centaurs! Turning the priestess to himself, Akos gently took her face in her hands and pressed it to her lips. The centaur's tongue slipped into her mouth, and played with her tongue, cheekily, then penetrating into the very depths, and thus causing Flo's knees to shiver, then moving along the very top, hardly touching her lips. Reason denied Flo, she realized with horror that she did not control her body! Feral shameless instinct prevailed over common sense, and Flo cried from powerlessness. Her body liked what this scumbag Agos was doing to her. Meanwhile, he gently ran his hand over Flo's neck, lowering his arm lower and lower. Reaching his chest, and without ceasing to kiss Flo's lips, Akos lightly pinched the priestess by the nipple, which made her twitch. The centaur grinned, and raised Flo above the floor. She had already prepared to endure the violence, like that girl, and reassured herself that it was for a short time, that you could try to ignore the pain. But Flo cruelly was wrong. The nipple, which he caressed with his finger, was swollen and turned pink. Akos took it in his mouth and slightly rubbed his teeth. In response, a shiver of desire passed through Flo's body, and she groaned.

“Oh gods ...” Akos whispered, feeling the menadine quiver from his kisses. Raising his head a little, he saw that Flo was looking at him with wide eyes, clouded with passion. She wanted him.

“Perhaps enough for today,” the centaur grunted and casually pushed Flo onto the skins spread on the floor. The girl, shocked by the unexpected behavior of Akos, could not utter a word. When the centaur came out, Flo quietly cried.

In the evening, one of her former novices brought a bowl of soup and two jugs to the priestess. In one of them was amber wine, and in the other - warm water. The novice, without waiting for the question, said:

“The lord told you to bathe,” and went out into the night.

“Clean up ?! And this bastard untied my hands ?! ”Flo was furious at the unceremoniousness of Akos. The lower abdomen pleasantly whined, I wanted ... I wanted something, but something — Flo didn't know. The servants of the Moon Goddess did not allow males into the world. Flo was a virgin. After some time, Akos entered the tent. Grinning, the leader beckoned her to her, and when Flo approached, he asked her to turn his back on him. Waiting for the fulfillment of the request, he quickly untied her hands and gently kissed her neck. From an unexpected caress on Flo's body, goosebumps ran up, rearing the snowy fur. From the keen eye of the centaur it could not hide. Nodding at the bowl of food, Akos said:

- Eat up. You are hungry. And then wash yourself.

Without saying a word, Flo pounced on food. She has not eaten for more than a day. The meat soup was nourishing, and very tasty. Having eaten everything to the last drop, Flo washed down the food with a couple of sips of wine, causing pleasant warmth to spill over the body. Having departed in a corner of a tent, I washed up, watering from a jug. Hands still poorly obeyed the girl. She stood in the middle of the room and looked at the centaur. Akos looked sleepily at her.

- What are you worth?

- N-nothing ... just ... you ...

- What am I?

- He ordered ... to wash ... I thought that ...

- Thought I'll fuck you?

“Y-yes ...” Flo blushed.

- Fool. If I told you to wash yourself, it is only so that you do not spoil my dream with your stench - and turned away.

Flo sobbed at her humiliation and lowered her head. What a fool, really! He's a rapist! Scum! Creature!!! Why is she so drawn to him? Why does his touch make her feel like the last slut who gives herself for pleasure?

Having taken a fancy to the far corner of the tent, Flo slipped in and neatly lay down, curled up in a ball. The day, unbearably long, is over. And how many more days have Luna prepared for her servant? A few minutes later the girl fell asleep. Hearing her breathing leveled, Akos quietly walked over and threw ...