Cera The Big Dumb Horse (Patreon)

Cera The Big Dumb Horse
By FC Punk

“I would never do such a thing master!”
“Cera I know you did it!”
“Master, it would go against everything I stand for! It would bring dishonor to my reputation!”
Kimohito held an empty carrot box, “It would be dishonorable to lie Cera, you dumb horse.”
The Centaur was shocked. “D-dumb?!”
“That’s right, dumb.” Kimihito was absolutely mad at Cera.

Cera frowned. She couldn’t believe her master was being so mean to her. But her honor made her stand firm in place, unwilling to be falsely accused.

“Ugh,” Kimihitojust groaned in complete annoyance, “Just admit it and I’ll get another box.”

“No!” Cera stomped her right front hoof, “I will do no such thing!” She stomped past Kurusu “I’m leaving!”

“You’re overreacting, you don’t have to leave.”

“No, I’m a dumb horse so I have to leave!” Cera threw his words right back at him to which he rolled his eyes and sarcastically said “Yeah you’re a big dumb smelly fly attracting horse, you belong in a stable not a house.” Cera was even more appalled, “S-smelly?!” Kimihito sarcasm had gone completely over her head and it only fueled her fire. “That seals it, I’m leaving this place!”

Kimihito rubbed the bridge of his nose in annoyance, “God you’re stubborn”

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Centorea did leave that day and went to a private farm that belonged to her family.

“A dumb horse am i?” Cera lamented, feeling hurt beyond belief. She entered the farm house and opened the refrigerator that was filled with fresh carrot cakes. She took one out and started to dig into it with both hands.

“I’ll show master what a *smack smack* dumb horse is,” she talked with her mouthful of cake, smacking her lips.

Cera ate with both hands until finally it was all gone and Cera was left with a bloated distended stomach. Rubbing her frosting coated hands across her distended belly she said “All this cake is going to make me fat, only a stupid horse would continue to eat it.”

She grabbed another cake out of the fridge and started to eat it too. She ate and ate, her lower half’s stomach and intestines churning and churning until Cera felt the need to fart.

“Why not?” Cera lifted her tail and felt the foul air pass her buttocks and breeze past her tail hairs.

The passage of gas made her shudder. It was so uncouth, undignified; it was a sound that should never come from a lady like her.

“But I’m not a lady,” she lifted her tail and farted once again. “Just a big dumb horse. After all the love and loyalty and service I gave to Master only for him to be so cruel!”

A plan started to form in Cera’s head and she grew an enormous slashing grin “I’m going to humiliate him!”

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In the weeks that followed Kurusu began to feel pangs of guilt. He later discovered it was Mila that had stolen the carrots to put the frame on Cera. Kimihito would deal with Mila later, he was more concerned with how awful he treated Cera. The feelings of guilt plagued him day by day and in his private moments, when he wasn’t dealing with the antics of the other girls, it struck him. He would look at his phone and think about texting her, but could never drum up the courage. Until finally, on Halloween Night he received a text from Cera

“What the hell?” Kimihito furrowed his brow and tried to decipher what he was reading “Come to...home? Is that what it says?” Kimihito texted back asking for directions and directions was what he got.

Kimihito swallowed. This was a good chance for him to apologize to Cera. He got in his car and drove until he was out of the city and into the countryside. "Wow, this is way far out. I must really have upset her, I'm such a jerk." Making a right turn, Kimihito’ route took him to a dirt road that led him...to a barn. "Awe jeez," Kurusu planted his face on the wheel. “I don’t like where this is going.” Kimihito got out of the car, approached the barn and was shocked.

“Well howdy!” Cera grinned, showing a few missing teeth.

Kimihito covered his nose and stepped back in sheer shock at what he was seeing. Cera was enormous, bloated to immensity. Her top half was wearing an overalls crop top that was stained and showed off her bulging swollen pot belly and could barely contain her heaving breasts. Her skin was coated in sticky sweat and her hair was greasy and shiny, with her round swollen face coated with a crop of red pimples. Her naked bottom half was girthy and wide; her barrel-like middle brushed against the ground and her backside was as wide as his car trunk and had a collection of flies hovering around it.

"Cera, what is this?" Kimihito threw his arms around, gesturing at the filthy barn. There was mud and plops of shit everywhere as well as dirty plates and garbage. Cera flipped her blonde hair and said “Like, what do you expect? This is my home, duh!!” Cera scrunched her face up, lifted her dirty tail, and let out an enormous gust of wind; sending the flies buzzing off her enormous rear.

“Come on Cera this is ridiculous,” Kimihito tried to reason with the filthy centaur all the while trying to avoid stepping onto her droppings. “No way, I’m a dumb horse and I, like,  belong in a stable or somethig. Now why dontcha sit down?"

Kimihito looked around and sighed, seeing a stray toilet seat. "This is too much" he sat down holding his head in his hands when he felt something: he was stuck! "Cera, did you glue me to the toilet?!"

"Duh!" Centorea gave a gap toothed smile while she lifted her tail and plopped a few turds from her ass, "Like, how else am I gonna getcha to stay? You gotta lesson to learn. Now what does my Master like?"

Cera stepped forward, her sides swaying with each step her hooves took. Her malodorous stench burned Kurusu’s nose harder and harder the closer the fat centaur got. The stench paralized him and Cera bumped her sweaty boobs into his face. Despite the increased hefty softness of Centorea's honkers they were still coated with nearly a month's worth of sweat. To put it simply her boobs smelled awful and he was being smothered in them.

Kimihito somehow found himself moaning at the familiar softness, something Cera heard with her incredible ears. "Ah ha! Boobs! Master likes my stinky boobs!" She backed off from him, letting out a fart as she did.

When he was freed from his smelly prison Kimihito opened his mouth to protest but when he did a slice of carrot cake was shoved in. "Mmmph!" Kimihito made a loud noise as he ate the cake to Cera's delight. "I’m so glad you enjoy the cake! I made it with carrots and a special ingredient!"

Kimihito swallowed, "Special ingredient?" Cera cupped her tits together in her tight top and grinned, "My milk!" Kurusu looked at her in shock. "What Cera wh-'' he tried to speak but was silenced by another slice of cake. “Just relax and eat master, you’re my guest and I’m a good host!”

There was little he could do about it, the centaur wouldn’t allow him to speak. Every moment there was a chance to protest he was silenced by another slice of carrot cake being pushed past his lips by Cera. His mouth was smeared in frosting that kept collecting with every push Cera gave to the cake slices with a single pudgy finger.

All eight slices were consumed by Kimihtto whose stomach was stuffed to capacity, hishirt clinging to his bloated middle. Kimihito burped softly, looking down at his body. It suddenly dawned on him how chubby he now looked, how did that happen? His shirt was also hugging his chest and showed the outline of a newfound pair of moobs. Since when did he have moobs? Just what was in that cake Cera had fed him?

“No more,” Kimihito weekly said against the bloatedness of his stomach.

“What’s that? You want mooooore?” Cera giggled with a wide grin, “Okey dokey, more food for Kimihito! Dumb, dumb, dumb, Cera is smelly horse with poopy tits”  Cera backed up to fetch something, letting out a big long fart as she did so. Kimihito watched the fat farting Centaur all the while. Was she being stupid on purpose? A warped kind of revenge?

He watched Cera pull a pump contraption, inching further and further back to him until to his horror he realized she was backing her dirty car sized centaur butt into him. He gagged at the smell coming off her ass and the flies hovering around it, “Get that thing away from me!” Kurusu tried to push Cera’s expansive centaur butt away from him, but the efforts were in vain as her shit covered ass rubbed against him, getting shit on him.

After Cera practically used Kimihito as toilet paper she turned around to see what she had done. “Oopsie. I wiped my poop on you with my big dumb ass. Hehehe I’m as dumb as I’m fat!” At that a series of plops fell out of her sedan sized ass. She then reveals the tank contraption. “I think master needs a little drink, hehebh, moar of my milk!” Cera made a dumb little giggle and inserted a hose into his mouh and turned on the machine. To Kimihito’s shock, milk was being pushed into him and was starting to blow up his chubby body.

His moobs grew thicker and heavier until they started to flop down and sag. Cera giggled dumbly as she reached and played with them “What big jugs you got there Master! Soon they’ll be as big as my dumb tits” Cera shook her boobs to prove her point.

His chubby pot belly grew even larger, popping off all his buttons so his belly and moobs exploded out and were given room to breath and grow. Stretch marks started to form around the lower part of his belly as it grew rounder and rounder.

Cera giggled dumbly “You're starting to look preggers master!” She put a finger in his belly button and jiggled his stomach, making the new fresh lard jiggle wildly “Hehe, nope! No babies in there, only fat!” Cera teased him.

Cera then grunted and pooped, a dumb happy expression on her face as her plops hit the ground. Kurusu’s pants grew increasingly tighter and tighter until they exploded off his legs like exploding confetti. She turned the machine off and looked him over.

“Uhghhhh,” Kurusu moaned. He was a mess, a big bundle of blubber that probably couldn’t get off the toilet under his own power, regardless of glue. Just like Cera said his moobs were now as big as her boobs, maybe even bigger. His stomach was no longer a gut, but rather a big sack of fat with his penis peeking out under it.

“Fufufu,” Centorea giggled at his exposed cock while bits of his pants fell from the air, “You never were much in the dick department.” Cera grunted and lowered her centaur body down, her wide blubbery flanks shaking while letting out a long drawn out fart.

“Tiny, tiny, I may be dumb but I know a teeny tiny cock when I see one.” She mockingly flicked it, teasing his manhood. Kurusu was overly stuffed, fit to burst. “Cera..”Kimihito moaned, struggling to form words.

Cera rubbed his big belly like it was a prized pumpkin. “Hehehe, so big! Just like my tummy!

Suddenly Kimihito let out a big fart and Cera grew a big dumb smile. “Uh oh! Does my Master need to go poop?” Another fart exited Kimihito’s enlarged butt and Cera giggled “Hehe you do! Go on Master, there’s no shame! Poop!” As if trying to encourage her master to let go Cera lifted the back of her tail and let several plops drop from her broad rear. “Just let go and it’ll all come out! Go poop, poop, poop!”

Kimichan watched Cera start to roll in her own excrement, her bloated flanks flattening the plops down while her tubby hooves kicked and kicked wantonly. “Just let go! Don’t worry about the smell, muh tits smell like shit anyways!  Be a big pig! Get as big as that attitude of yours!”

There it was! This WAS about revenge.

Suddenly Kimihito couldn’t hold it in and shat himself.

Cera laughed while she rolled in the poop, getting it all caked into her fur.

“Cera..” Kimihito managed to say “I came to beg for forgiveness”

Cera suddenly stopped laughing “What?”

“Mila set you up, I was a total jerk for no good reason. I came all this way to apologise, I’m so sorry for treating you so cruelly. I know how you felt, you felt in pain didn’t you?”

Tears started to form in Cera’s eyes as she got out of her own mess and went towards Kimihito, unrestrained him, “Oh Master, I’m so sorry.”

She looked the massive blob of a boy over, with tits as large as her current backside and a belly that would not fit out the barn door. Every inch of him dripped with adipose and lard.

Cera hugged him “Oh Master I swear I will get you back to normal, on my honor.”

Kimihito could hardly talk. He had fixed everything over...but at what price?