The descending stairs curved to the left as they transitioned from metal steps to stone slabs. The walls had a dull purple mucus that wriggled and squirmed as it spilled over the archways that lined the hall. Some of the rooms tried to tell me that there was someone or something behind the slime curtain, but when I tried to look through the veil it showed me nothing. The wet echoes of moaning started to creep in as the floor got warmer and a soft haze blurred the edges of my eyes. I could only describe what my eyes saw as magnificent once I passed through a wide archway into a massive room. Giraffe’s spots textured her long neck but faded into a soft creamy brown that never stayed the same shade for more than a few seconds. I thought she was sitting on the spout of a fountain that swarmed with Fae while she reclined against the slant in the wall behind her. When the spout that filled the pool stiffened, she adjusted her sitting position and smiled.
"Ah, good." It said in a soothing voice as it waved me over from the opposite end of the room "I needed a refill."
I walked around Fae and human bodies that were in various states of eagerness. Some were tired, a few were still going at it with whatever they could find, but many were unconscious and being dragged into the floor and walls. Its pasty sludge crawled over their bodies and they sank into the constantly expanding edges of the room. She scooped up a handful of short Fae from the pool and tossed the oily desperate creatures at my feet.
       "Start small, they’ll catch your scent soon enough..." 
“I, uh.” I stammered, the scale of her made me question my decisions.
"Oh, are you new? Sorry, I’m used to more experienced fillers, but that's ok I'll get you sorted."
She lifted one of the shorter ones to my face, plopping its smooth plump body into my hands.
"Pump it full please, I don't care if you spill a little."
Her cute body was made lopsided by her oversized penis and she gazed up at me with a deep hunger while leaking something dark and viscous from her bulbous chest, cute round eyes, and toothless mouth. She pushed herself out of my hands and stumbled toward my crotch to gulp down much as she could the moment I started to pour myself into her soft mouth. She started to swell into a translucent fleshy water-balloon and I got the feeling she was about to burst. I pulled out and tried to prevent her from leaking by sticking her own cock into her mouth; she kept sucking away and I could see my sperm cycling within her body as she was picked up by the giant Fae and flung into her maw. 
"A bit sour." She said while licking her fingers. “But they’ll bring the cart around soon, so keep it up and I'll get you a Milker once they get here."
Fae of all shapes, sizes, and colors started to crawl towards me, and I filled them up one after the other. A few were already at my balls while the other ones crowded in front of me so I shoved my dick into one of them and started pumping. Her breasts quickly started to spill over, so all I had to do was keep the first one on me as the other Fae started feeding off the overflow as they all latched onto whatever part of her body decided to leak first. When I tried to sit down I nearly shoved one of them up my ass, but the others finished by pushing. Two Fae climbed my legs and sucked on my breasts while I tried to stand back up and I started to get pissed off, and hungry.
"Mind if I get rid of a few?”
The giant, who was plucking off as many as she wanted from the pile in front of me said "Long as you fill more than you drain, I’m good with almost anything.” 
I saw one that was scrambling for an opening and picked it up with one hand and swallowed it whole after it had shot what little it could into my mouth. To my surprise, this got me more attention than before as more and more tried to enter from every hole I had. Seeing how they were pushing each other into the holes of the one I was currently sucking off. Taking my time to milk those that were willing to enjoy my face, I started to push my tongue up each of their dicks and out their mouth before pulling them all the way in. This made the whole process go much faster, and they were clearly enjoying themselves far more than before. As my body felt like it was emptying, I took a moment to look around and saw surprised when I saw what had developed. The one whose throat had attached itself to my cock was feeding into at least two dozen moochers while were climbing out of the huge Fae’s pool in a frenzied dash to join in.
"How soon?...Before the Milker gets here?"
I didn't even notice that she was staring at me instead of the ones she was eating until I looked up at her big beautiful eyes.
       "Oh, it’ll be a few minutes. You look adorable by the way."
“Want it directly?” I asked, seeing how she was giving me bedroom eyes. “I’m a bit busy, but I can make room.”
“Yes, you can.” She said, as her tongue stretched all the way down to the Fae that I was directly pumping into. “Work with me a little and I’ll show you what it’s like to really get your rocks off.”
Stretching open the cunt of the first Fae with her tongue, the others took the wordless hint and climbed into her body. The room started to shrink as the wall the massive Fae was reclining on got closer. I could feel each one burrow up my cock and into my body as a squirming orgy found its way into my balls. She eventually stopped them from climbing in, and they started another chain from the chest of the first one.
"Come here you beautiful mess." She said, scooping me up along with the fresh pile that was forming at my ankles.
She let most of them roll into her open mouth before sucking off the ones on my body. I could feel her tongue pressing the Fae onto my shaft when she wrapped her massive lips around me.
“Your eyes..." I said as we locked gazes as her hands curled around my balls.
I had no idea what she was doing it was but I didn’t want it to stop. My body started to get hotter, my breathing became heavy, and I might have died if I looked away. It was like the air was making me climax, simply breathing was ecstasy and it was almost too much but her eyes kept me sane.
"Please, watch me." I pleaded, as I heard her voice echoing in my head.
I erupted into her mouth, my load splashing out from her lips and onto my body. I had no idea how long we spent in that moment, as I heard a new waterfall hit the floor faster than the first one. Her lips touched my hips but it wasn’t enough, I wanted to be all the way in. Her eyes were telling me something that I didn’t understand, pictures of a white sea, and a fountain. This must have been the one to truly empty me, but I kept my eyes on hers. She opened her mouth and let me rest my twitching erection on her tongue as I gasped for breath and shot out what little I had left to give. Her eyes broke away first as the sound of footsteps and squeaky wheels let us know it was time to fill me back up. 
       "I hope I can get another one of those out of you." She said, putting me on the floor. 
"Anything.”
       "You! Filler!" Yelled a Fae from the opposite end of the room. "Load up!"
It was pulled by large slugs with a complex set of harnesses. The rope they were connected to tugged a platform that had five Fae that were all massive, had at least three sets of feet, and smelled great.
"I'll be back," I said, before trotting over to the row of Milkers. 
There was one that reminded me of Morgan, but it was like her fur had not been trimmed in months and she had grown a few extra sets of legs. Her new huge horizontal midsection was only slightly wider than what used to be a healthy and smooth horse cock. It was now a thickly veined column of meat with massive veins and, well I was not upset at that part.
			“Hey.” She said with an open smile
"Morgan? Is that you?"
She unsheathed even more of herself when I stepped closer, revealing an extra seven inches of her lumpy mass. 
"Are you, ok?"
       "Please, I need this" She pleaded. "It hurts.”
I couldn’t wrap my lips around the tip, but as I tongued the opening it felt like I was swallowing tiny mints as she poured out a thick slurry. The way she strained against her bindings told me she was nowhere near satisfied, so I forced her into my mouth and immediately felt myself swelling up. I knew enough was enough when she let out a low rumble of a growl and my breasts started to leak, so I pulled away and let one of Morgan's handlers cork the tip of her dick.
"Wait!" Said Morgan, pleading with her owners. "Can I at least fill up some of the little ones?"
 I exchanged glances with her handlers before I said "I'll ask."
She was still reclining on the sloped wall with her head resting on a large cushion that I never noticed until now. Her eyes were closed but her tip was still leaking a steady stream into the pool.
"One of the Milkers wants to stay. Can she?" I asked, trying to be respectful.
       “Is she big?”
"Yes."
       "Release that one." She said with an absent-minded wave of her hand.
Reaching behind her head, she pulled out and placed a long blue Fae with the lower half of a snake and three massive serpentine cocks on the floor. The blue snake looked tired, but its cocks were coiling around the smaller Fae that lingered about. The handlers carefully put restraints on it while its dicks threaded themselves through several of the Fae lying about before retracting into its wide torso. The handlers quickly swapped Morgan for the Snake, being careful not to provoke the Fae’s midsection, after which the slugs hauled the cart away.
       "You." The Fae giant pointed at Morgan and said "What are you carrying?"
       "Water stones. I’m pretty sure I swallowed a breeder."
"What?"
The massive Fae said "Good, I'll need you." Ignoring my question.
"You'll recover faster if you’ve got stones," Morgan replied. "They widen your, well, everything."
       “Lay down Milker.”
Morgan started to lower herself as the smaller Fae began swarming her ankles.
       "On your back." She added, and Morgan rolled over and presented herself to the towering Fae.
It took me a while to notice, but everyone was going at Morgan but me, and there were at least three of them to every hole she had. They were struggling to fit themselves into Morgan’s body as the floor's deep purple started to spread to her shoulders, back, and legs. I looked up to see that Morgan had grown a new cock and it had swollen to be at least three times as big as her first. The giant Fae struggled to take both of them into her holes, but Morgan struggled to keep herself in one piece as she was set upon by the swarm.
       "That's more like it."
The spurts covered the area around her as her body began to develop more breasts along her torso, and each one was quickly occupied. I saw the giant Fae shiver, as what used to be Morgan's cock gushed a flood of sperm that spilled out of the Fae's crotch, drenching the smaller Fae and likely adding them to the mass of flesh that was once Morgan. It was a sight to behold, and I was scared to imagine what might have happened if she had chosen me for such a purpose. To be honest, I would have done it if she asked, but I backed away from the swarming mass.  I turned away and saw the ramp the Milker cart had appeared from. This wasn’t where I wanted to be anymore, and there was more I wanted to do.