Centaur’s Conquest

By Grace Vilmont

Taken by raiders from the safety of the centaurs’ camp, Lianna is once again enslaved and forced to serve the warriors who are hell-bent on wiping the centaur scourge from the world. There is little Lianna can do but serve her captors to the best of her ability. They want her as a sexual companion, a source of breast milk, and a woman who can breed for them. As always, Lianna gives in to her superiors.

The unexpected sequel to Centaur’s Lust. Elliot Silvestri was done with the Centaur series, but Grace Vilmont wanted to explore the world he created.

This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: features graphic sex, slave sex, an adult nursing relationship, forced breeding, other unusual sex practices, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:

“Now you’ve done it,” Varill complained as Lianna rolled to her side and curled into a ball on Stellar’s bed. “She’s crying. I hate it when they cry.”

“Give her a few minutes. She’ll get over it. She’s still a slave and you can tell it’s a life she was born for.”

Varill grunted and sat down at the small round table with Lianna, poured himself a cup of wine, and waited. The two weren’t the least bit disturbed at the emotional welfare of Stellar’s slave. They had been through this before.

Eventually Lianna cried herself out and the two warriors, by mutual and unspoken agreement, approached the bed. “Time to earn your keep,” Stellar announced to Lianna as she helped Varill out of his tunic and breeches. His chest was covered with thick, curly black hair that matched the hair he kept closely cropped on his head. Lianna stared blankly at the pair and didn’t look away. He was either naturally randy or was extremely eager.

“Lay back,” he ordered her as she started to turn over.

Oddly, she felt nervous. She was a slave and was born for this role, she knew.

“Is she ready?” Stellar asked, interrupting the moment.

Varill grunted. “Yeah. She’s a slave, a centaur’s wife. She’s always willing.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: May 27, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310699429

Grace Vilmont

Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.

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Centaur’s Conquest

By Grace Vilmont

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Prologue

The hardest part of living in the children’s camp wasn’t giving birth, it was being separated from Proval. Lianna expected that shortly after her daughter was born, she would be sent back to the centaurs’ camp, but the old women who ran the children’s camp just told her no. Her centaur wouldn’t want to see her because she had, disappointingly, given birth to a girl, a mule, who was useless to the centaurs. Lianna didn’t care. She still fell in love with little Melandra anyway. They lived together in the children’s camp waiting for Proval to call her home.

The call never came.

The raiders did. They decimated the camp, killed the few guards and stole the women, mules, and immature centaurs.

Chapter One

Lianna had never cried so hard in her life and she had had a hard life. She had been the daughter of a poor farmer, a sex slave, the toy of a centaur, and the wife of a centaur chief. Now she was a mother and a captive of evil human raiders. She wasn’t human—she knew that now—she was a centaur’s wife and resented being separated from her child. She only got to see Melandra when they brought her child to her. She seemed happy with the nurses, but Lianna was miserable in the cell where she was imprisoned. She knew nothing of the other centaur wives who had been captured.

After the raid they had been marched across the prairie to a wagon train pulled by donkeys and horses. The wagon train brought them to the hard, dry