


Kara Lofts and The 3 Quests Ch. 01

by SirSinn



Category: Sci-Fi & Fantasy
Published: 2016-08-10
Updated: 2016-08-10
Packaged: 2017-04-29 00:51:18
Chapters: 1
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/kara-lofts-and-the-3-quests-ch-01
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1439524&page=submissions
Summary: Kara meets a Centaur.
Erotica Tags: Big Dicks, Big Tits, Centaur, Cumshot
Average Rating: 4.79






        Kara Lofts and The 3 Quests Ch. 01


_This is the fourth Kara Lofts story, set in a re-made world with magic, orcs,
trolls and the like and follows **The Five Idols**, **The Talismans** and
**The Badlands**. Like all my stuff, it'll feature big tits, big dicks, anal
and more than a little incest if the story allows so if none of that's your
thing, go find something else to read._  
  
In **The Five Idols**, Kara's ex-lover Jennifer Raven collected five idols
that, legend said, would bring about the end of the world. She escaped to an
extra-dimensional cave which Kara followed her to where she performed a ritual
that utterly changed the world we know. Modern technology ceased to work,
people disappeared, mythical creatures came into existence, and the land was
split into Realms magically sealed off from each other. The few remaining men,
including Kara's lover Dex and her father Sir Arthur, aged prematurely while
the women, including her friend and Sir Arthur's maid Sophie, became virtual
copies of Jennifer's ideal woman with large breasts, slim waist, round asses
-- basically Kara. While Kara's experiences in the cave took about an hour or
so, when she returned to the real world, she discovered eight years had gone
by.  
  
In **The Talismans**, Kara and Sophie decided to find a way to cure the men of
their situation and possibly revert the world to normal. Hearing of a possible
cure in another Realm, they bargained with the town's Mayor -- actually a
spirit animating the statue of winged hellhound -- for Talismans that would
allow them to travel between Realms. Securing a Talisman each, they set off
for the next Realm, unaware that the Mayor was acting as an agent for Jennifer
Raven.  
  
In **The Badlands**, Kara and Sophie helped rescue a group of women who were
being held captive by a tribe of cyclops and a mercenary called Eve. Helping
them was Lex, the runt of the cyclops tribe who was happy to get away from his
bullying kind. Kara managed to convince Eve to swap sides -- especially after
Eve revealed herself to be a well-endowed dickgirl -- and in return for
rescuing the women, Kara and Sophie were told of a wizard, Mordantir, who
could help them with their plan to restore the world to normal. Kara struck a
deal with the wizard, agreeing to find three items for him in return for a way
to find and enter Jennifer Raven's stronghold, as only Jennifer could restore
the old world.  
  
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"You're sure you won't come with us?" Kara asked Eve.  
  
"I'm sure," Eve said. "This quest of yours to return the world to normal is
just that -- yours, not mine."  
  
"We're going to miss you," Kara said, stepping forward and giving her a hug,
their huge tits squashing against each other. "We all will."  
  
As Kara stepped back, Sophie took her place, then Eve knelt down and hugged
Lex, the little cyclops.  
  
"I'll miss you, too, but I'm a mercenary -- I'm sure I'll find a job in this
or another Realm. And who knows? We might see each other again."  
  
With that, Eve blew them all a kiss, turned and left the campsite.  
  
"Now that's over, perhaps we can start?" the wizard Mordantir said.  
  
Kara and Sophie frowned at the old man with the long grey beard and big floppy
hat who stood off to one side, staff in hand, looking like every wizard they'd
read about or seen in movies before the world had turned upside down. Only
Kara knew that the clichéd look was a disguise and that his real form was
nothing more than a mass of slime covered tentacles, some as thin as her
finger, some as thick as her thigh. It was that version of the wizard that she
had struck a bargain with -- in return for her finding three items, Mordantir
would give her the location and key to find and enter the castle of Jennifer
Raven. She and Jennifer had been lovers in years past but had split up and had
become reluctant enemies. It was Jennifer who was responsible for altering the
world, releasing wild magic and bizarre creatures, splitting the land into
Realms that were as different from each other as night and day. One could be
populated by creatures from a fantasy novel, the next a post-apocalyptic
wasteland.  
  
The changes to the world had also caused the men to age prematurely and lose
their sex drive. At the same time, Jennifer had caused the women to conform to
the body type that she and Kara shared -- long legs, a pert, round ass, trim
waist and huge, almost gravity defying breasts. Sex had become a way of life
and Sophie had joked that just about everything in this new world wanted to
fuck them.  
  
"What's first?" Kara asked the wizard.  
  
"The Bridle of Phoenicas, King of the Centaurs," the wizard said. "I can open
a portal to the next Realm where you should be able to find the centaurs. How
you get the Bridle I leave to you."  
  
"Centaurs, eh?" Sophie said with a smirk, folding her arms beneath her big
tits. "Why do I think there's some horse sized cock in our future?"  
  
Mordantir grinned at her. "Once you have secured the Bridle, place it in this
bag," he said, handing Kara a rucksack. "There is an enchantment upon it which
ensures that once something is placed inside, only I can remove it. After
that, you will have to track down the Book of the Dead and the Sword of the
Ocean which will be somewhere within the Realm."  
  
"And once we've got them all, bring them back to you."  
  
"Exactly," Mordantir said. "You will need some weapons as your pistols are now
empty of ammunition and useless," he said, rummaging in his cloak. Kara's guns
had run out of bullets when they'd rescued the captive girls from the brothel
in Carver Town. "Here, these should help," the wizard said. He held out two
belts, each with scabbards attached which had swords sheathed within them.  
  
"Swords?" Sophie said, taking hers. "What the hell can I do with a sword?"  
  
"I've used one a few times over the years," Kara said. "I can show you some
moves."  
  
She glanced down at Lex, the little blue-skinned cyclops' single eye looking
sad.  
  
"Are you going to be okay, staying here with Mordantir?" she asked him.  
  
"I shall miss you, Miss Kara, Miss Sophie," Lex said, struggling not to cry.  
  
"He will be fine," Mordantir said, placing a hand on Lex's head. "I shall
ensure no harm comes to him."  
  
"Thank you, sir, very much," the polite Lex said, looking up at the wizard.  
  
Mordantir looked at Kara and Sophie -- two busty, beautiful women wearing
leather trousers, boots, T-shirts and leather jackets. Kara's bright, dyed red
hair shone in the early morning sunlight, Sophie's golden blonde locks
gleaming next to her. Both their outfits were starting to look worse for wear
-- holes appearing in the jackets and trousers, their cotton T-shirts now so
thin they were starting to become transparent.  
  
"How do we get to the next Realm?" Sophie asked.  
  
With a grand wave of Mordantir's arm, an arch appeared in the air before them,
the dusty hillside of their campsite giving way and revealing a forest in
twilight, a light smattering of snow having fallen through the leaves to land
on the ground below.  
  
"Simply walk through," he said. "Your Talismans -- " he pointed to the rune
stone amulets Sophie and Kara wore around their necks " -- will allow you to
move between Realms."  
  
Kara sighed and leaned down, giving Lex a big hug, moving aside as Sophie did
the same to him.  
  
"Okay then," Kara said. "Let's do this. Land of centaurs here we come."  
  
Hand in hand, they walked through the archway into the forest in another
Realm.  
  
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"Bloody hell it's cold in this forest after the desert of the last Realm,"
Sophie said, her arms wrapped around herself, jacket zipped up to the top.  
  
"It's not that bad," Kara said. "It's quite refreshing after that bloody
desert."  
  
"Refreshing?" Sophie said, grumbling. "Wish I felt refreshed."  
  
They walked through the forest, not really having an idea of where they were
headed, trusting that Mordantir had pointed them in the right direction at the
very least. Despite walking for what seemed like hours, the forest grew
neither darker -- as they'd expected -- nor any lighter, remaining in what
appeared to be a perpetual twilight. Fresh snow would occasionally fall
through the canopy of leaves above them, but never amounting to more than an
inch or so on the ground, and while it didn't get any warmer, at least it
didn't appear to be getting colder.  
  
"Is there any end to this forest?" Sophie asked.  
  
"Doesn't look like it," Kara said. As she said that, she noticed the ground
ahead rose up, the trees thinning out. Before she could mention it, from
behind them came the first sound they'd heard since arriving -- and it didn't
sound friendly.  
  
"Is that dogs?" Sophie said, both of them stopping and turning around. From
behind came the sound of dogs barking and growling -- and from the volume,
they sounded big and in large numbers.  
  
"Yeah," Kara said. She pointed back to the rise she'd just spotted. "Let's get
up there, quick as we can, just in case."  
  
The pair of them trotted forward, looking over their shoulders as they did. A
mass of dogs -- maybe twenty or so -- came into view between the trees, being
driven on by three or four hulking creatures who were swathed in rags and
furs. One of them spotted the women and shouted something unintelligible, the
dogs' barking increasing.  
  
"Run!" Kara yelled, both of them rushing forward, up the snow covered ridge
that was steeper than it first looked.  
  
As they reached the top, they turned and drew their swords, the dogs not
pausing, charging up the rough terrain, snow and dirt kicked up by their huge
paws.  
  
Sophie braced herself, sword in both hands as a large dog jumped up and hit
her in the chest, knocking her to the ground before she could even swing her
sword. Kara barely had time to call her name before another hound barged into
her.  
  
Her footing slipped and she fell backwards, the ground beneath her which
formed the edge of the ridge, breaking away and sending Kara and the dog
tumbling over and over, into the deep valley that had lain hidden behind the
rise.  
  
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Kara groaned as she woke up, her eyes opening slowly as the light from a
nearby fire brought her back to consciousness. Laid on her side, she rolled
over on to her back, the movement making her realise she was covered with a
large fur throw. The fur covered her head to toe and felt silky smooth against
her bare skin.  
  
Her bare skin. Kara could feel the fur against every part of her body, from
her firm thighs and calves, across her taut stomach, beneath her rounded ass
and smooth back, down her arms and laying over her huge, firm tits.  
  
She was completely naked under the fur.  
  
"Where am I?" she asked groggily.  
  
"You are in my home," a deep, rumbling voice answered her, not unkindly.  
  
She looked over in the direction of the fire where a dark, hulking figure sat
on the other side of it. His skin was covered in fine fur, jet black, which
shone in the firelight, his huge muscles clearly defined by the dancing
flames. His shoulders were massive, his arms huge slabs of meat, his chest
broad and deep. He sat cross-legged so Kara could only just make out his
thighs but they seemed equally massive.  
  
Her eyes went wide as she saw that atop his thick neck was the long head of a
horse. Large ears flickered back and fore on top of his head and a thick mane
of black hair fell over his shoulders. At the end of his long nose, a wide
mouth smiled at her revealing large, square teeth. His eyes were centre in his
face rather than at the side like a true horse, but otherwise the creature she
was looking at had the head of a horse.  
  
"Are you -- are you a centaur?" she asked.  
  
"I am," he replied. "I assume you were expecting a Northern centaur?" Kara's
puzzled expression allowed him to continue. "Northern centaurs have the body
of a horse but the head of a man. I am a Southern centaur."  
  
"Oh," Kara said. She sat up a little, freeing one arm to hold the fur rug over
her breasts. "How did I get here?"  
  
"I found you in the ravine," he said. "You were unconscious so I brought you
here to recover."  
  
"My friend!" Kara suddenly blurted. "Sophie! Did you see her?"  
  
The centaur shook his head sadly. "Only you, I'm afraid. There was a Rantan
hound beside you, killed by the fall, so I assume your friend has been
captured by the Krantils who use the hounds to hunt for slaves."  
  
"Then she's alive?"  
  
"Almost certainly," the centaur said. "The Krantils have no use for dead
slaves. She will be taken to the camp the Krantils have just a few miles
away."  
  
"Then we have to rescue her," Kara said, sitting up fully, the fur rug
slipping off her slightly, exposing the firm swells of her tits even as she
kept her arm across them, the silky material difficult to keep a hold of. The
centaur's big, dark eyes locked on to the creamy mounds and he grinned at her.  
  
"We can head to the camp and try and find her in the morning," he said. "You
should eat first." He reached down beside himself and brought out a bowl full
of some type of stew that smelled fantastic, a spoon placed in it.  
  
Kara reached for it with her free hand and drew her knees up, balancing the
bowl on them so that she could eat without letting go of the rug around her.
The fur was too smooth for the bowl and it wasn't long at all before she had
to grab for it to stop it spilling, which meant the rug fell to her waist, her
huge, round tits exposed.  
  
Kara looked at the centaur to find him smiling gently at her.  
  
"Do not be embarrassed," he said. "I had to undress you to dry your clothes."
He pointed over to the side where her clothes were hung out on a wooden frame,
drying. Kara noticed they were in what appeared to be a basic, if well made,
wooden hut comprising of just this room, the fire in the centre, a single door
behind her, and a window through which she could just make out the moonlit
trees.  
  
"Thank you," she said, returning to her stew without bothering to cover her
semi-nakedness. "And thank you for this," she said, indicating the stew. "It's
very good. I'm Kara, by the way."  
  
"I am Chaurion," the centaur said, bowing his head slightly. "It is very nice
to meet you, Kara."  
  
They sat in silence as Kara ate the stew quickly, finally handing the bowl and
spoon back to him. She couldn't help notice him looking at her tits, his gaze
returning to the full, round orbs time and again. While she was concerned over
the fate of Sophie, she knew there was nothing she could do right now -- so
she might as well have some fun.  
  
Kara leaned back on her hands, the fur rug pooling around her waist, leaving
her big mounds completely uncovered, the firm globes falling slightly to
either side on her chest. She smiled at the centaur as he stared at them, his
long, thick, pink tongue slipping out and licking his lips, saliva dribbling
over his chin.  
  
"Do you like them?" Kara asked, nodding down to her tits.  
  
"Very much," Chaurion said, never taking his eyes off her.  
  
"Have you had many women?"  
  
"Oh yes," Chaurion said, grinning. "The Krantils force me to act as a doctor
for them. Many of the women in the camp find a reason to need a visit from the
doctor."  
  
"And do you make them feel better?" Kara asked, reaching up with one hand and
cupping one of her tits, pinching her nipple. "Would you like to make me feel
better?"  
  
Chaurion grinned, drool running from his lips. "I was hoping you would be in
need of some treatment," he chuckled.  
  
Kara's eyes widened as the centaur stood, just over seven feet tall. Beneath
his broad chest and flat stomach, the only item of clothing he wore was a
simple loincloth which now was pushed aside by the simply enormous cock that
jutted from his crotch. His jet black fur covered perhaps the first inch or so
of the shaft, leaving many, many more inches bare, the dark skinned tube of
meat ending in a bulbous, rounded knob. Beneath his cock, two huge balls hung
in a black-furred sac.  
  
"Oh my God," Kara said.  
  
"Do not worry," Chaurion said as he walked over, dropping to his knees beside
her. "I have learned my size can be intimidating. I will be as gentle as you
need."  
  
Kara looked up at him, his large smile and kind eyes putting her at ease as
she looked back at the enormous cock that pointed at her. She reached out and
took hold of it, her fingers not meeting around its girth, feeling it pulse
steadily in her hand.  
  
"Jesus, that's big," she breathed. Thick spit dribbled down from his mouth and
on to his cock, allowing her hand to slide up and down its length more easily.
Jacking on the big length, she leaned forward, opened her mouth wide, and
sucked in the big head and the first couple of inches.  
  
"Aaahhhh yes," Chaurion said. "I like that -- hmmmmm."  
  
Kara bobbed her head back and forth, loving the taste of his meaty cock. She
sat up and used both hands to stroke his prick, occasionally letting his dick
slip from her mouth so she could catch her breath, licking the knob as she
did.  
  
"Mmmmm -- we have to rescue Sophie," she said, slipping out from the rug
completely and kneeling up. "She is going to love you."  
  
Kara took hold of her tits and wrapped them around Chaurion's thick shaft, the
centaur reaching down and helping her sandwich his cock between her big tits.
He rocked his hips, sending his shaft sliding up and down between her mounds,
the rest of his cock rubbing up against her cheek. Kara turned her head and
licked as much of his dick as she could as he tit-fucked her.  
  
"If she is -- anything like you -- I will enjoy meeting her, also," Chaurion
gasped. He reached down and cupped her big tits, each one filling his large
hands as he tit-fucked her, allowing her to grasp his shaft.  
  
"You like fucking my big tits?" Kara asked him.  
  
"I do indeed," he said, deliberately drooling more spit into her cleavage,
lubing her tits so he could slide his cock between her massive mounds. "Does
your friend have -- aaahhhhh -- such perfect tits?"  
  
"She sure does," Kara said with a smile, licking at his knob as it slid up and
down beside her cheek. "Mmmmm -- and she'll let you fuck them, too."  
  
"Then we should definitely free her," Chaurion said with a laugh. After a few
more thrusts, he pulled back and let Kara suck on his big, bulging knob,
watching as the busty redhead devoured as much of his dick as she could
manage.  
  
Eventually she let it go and looked up at him.  
  
"Fuck me, Chaurion," she said. "I have got to get this big fucking cock inside
me."  
  
Kara pulled the rug over and laid back on it, spreading her legs as wide as
she could, her shaved, hairless pussy gleaming with her juices. Chaurion
drooled again, sending a thick line of clear spit down on to Kara's twat,
adding to the lubrication. He pushed his cock down, rubbing the rounded knob
against her lips, watching them part as he eased forward, the head of his cock
slipping inside her.  
  
"Oooooh ffuuuuuuuck!" Kara moaned as she felt her pussy spread wide to
accommodate his girth. With the head inside her, Chaurion planted both hands
on the floor either side of her and bent his long head down, licking at her
nipples with his big, rough tongue as he began moving his hips, inching his
cock into her. "Oh my fucking God!" Kara cried as she felt his huge cock ease
inside her.  
  
More and more of his prick eased inside her until she felt sure he would end
up hitting the entrance to her womb -- but it just kept going!  
  
"Fuck! How -- uuuhnnnn -- how are you --?" she asked, trying to understand how
the massive cock he had was now almost entirely inside her. She could feel
every inch inside her pussy, yet there was no way that was possible.  
  
"It is an ability my people have," Chaurion said, looking at her as he licked
her nipples, leaving a trail of spit from one to the other. He began rocking
his hips, sliding his cock out then back in. "We can fill you up without
causing you any harm."  
  
"Oh my God -- uuuhhhhnnn -- oh my fucking God!" Kara cried as Chaurion started
moving faster and -- though he shouldn't have been able to -- even deeper,
cramming his huge cock into her cunt until, with a groan, he was --
incredibly, impossibly -- balls deep inside her. "Oh fuck! Fuck me! Aaahhhhh
-- fuck me!" Kara yelled as Chaurion moved.  

The centaur pulled back, drawing half of his long, thick cock from her pussy
before cramming it back in, his balls slapping against her ass. Again and
again he fucked her, stuffing her fuller than she ever had been before, her
pussy walls spreading wide as they took the long, thick member inside.  
  
"Oh God -- fuck me! Uuhnnnnnn -- fuck me -- you big -- hhhaannnnn -- big
dicked fucker!" Kara moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist, trying to
cram even more of his cock inside herself. "Oh you beautiful -- mmmmm -- big
-- black fucker!" she babbled as he fucked her over and over.  
  
She came hard and fast, shaking and moaning, her body shuddering as the
centaur continued fucking her, slamming his huge cock into her time and again.
Kara's eyes rolled back in her head as Chaurion's impossibly huge cock buried
itself over and over inside her cunt, filling her up like never before,
fucking her through her orgasm. She gasped and shook and just as she came down
from her cum, she came again.  
  
"Fuck me! Oh holy fuck -- so -- uuhhnnnnn -- fucking good!" she moaned.  
  
Chaurion licked at her nipples, his big, rough, pink tongue following her
enormous tits as they moved around on her chest, swaying with the motion of
their fucking. His furry lips locked on to one of them as he sucked on the
small, hard nubbin of flesh. Kara grabbed her other tit and pulled it towards
her face, sucking on her own nipple. The pleasure built again in her body, her
pussy clamping down on the massive cock that was thrusting in and out of her
and she came for a third time, moaning around her own nipple.  
  
The centaur lifted his big head and grunted, moaning as he pushed every last
inch of his monstrous cock inside her, his balls smacking her ass and then
came with a loud whinny. His cock bucked inside her, his balls clenched and a
torrent of jism poured into her pussy. Within a couple of spurts Kara felt her
cunt fill up with hot centaur jizz and by the third, it was pouring out around
Chaurion's cock, dribbling down the crack of her ass.  
  
Chaurion reached down and grabbed his cock, pulling it free as another blast
of cum shot from the rounded knob, launching into the air before landing in a
thick, unbroken white cord running from Kara's shoulder, over one heaving tit
and across her stomach. He let it go and the slab of fuck meat landed with a
slap on Kara's flat belly before twitching again and again, sending more thick
jizz splashing into the undersides of her huge tits, some of it ricocheting up
and over her mounds to fall over her face.  
  
"Oh my God," Kara gasped as she lay there getting drenched in the centaur's
spunk. She scoped up a handful of the viscous goo and licked her hand clean,
sucking the tasty cum down as Chaurion finally stopped cumming, his huge prick
laying half hard on her stomach.  
  
He looked down at her as she cleaned up and ate as much of his cum as she
could get.  
  
"My apologies," he said. "I usually last a lot longer but there is something
about you,"  
  
"Mmmmmmmm, no complaints here," Kara said, sucking his cum from her fingers.
She leaned up and looked at his mammoth cock which lay from her waxed pussy,
up her belly, the rounded knob just below the swells of her tits. "I don't
know how you fitted that thing inside my little pussy," she said, reaching
down and rubbing the big shaft, "but I'm glad you did."  
  
Chaurion grinned at her. "As am I," he said. "Will your friend be as eager?"  
  
"Oh definitely. Sophie's going to love getting her hands on this thing," Kara
said, lifting his still half hard cock up. She looked down at her still cum-
streaked body, then around the basic room. "I don't suppose you have a shower
in here, do you?" She ran a finger through the thick, white cock cream that
covered her tits. "Or am I going to have to eat all of this?"  
  
Chaurion grinned as Kara licked her finger clean.  
  
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