Suddenly a pair of strong yet obviously feminine arms grabbed Fiona and lifted her off the ground. “Gotcha!” the centaur giggled before she galloped away with Fiona who kicked and screamed trying in vain to escape.
Fiona eventually gave up on trying to escape, the centaur’s grip was too strong; not to mention that several other centaurs had joined her captor now.
“Oooo, nice catch Iolande; she’s a cute one.” One of the other centaurs said to Fiona’s captor.
“Thanks Archala. I’m surprised no one else had already grabbed her. She was just standing there looking so forlorn.” Iolande replied, squeezing Fiona a bit more.
Eventually the centaurs slowed and Fiona saw their destination, a large and beautiful city made of carved marble. Fiona gaped in shock, she had heard of the centaurs’ city, but the stories of its beauty paled in comparison to the real thing.
Iolande passed through the gates into the city before trotting eagerly to her home with her catch. When she got home she set the human on the ground and set her front hooves on the human’s shoulders to keep her from escaping as Iolande grabbed a small bottle of a blue liquid from a shelf.
“Wh- what are you going to do to me?” Fiona asked nervously, trying to ignore the discomfort the centaur’s hooves were creating in her shoulders. She heard several terrifying tales of what the centaurs did with the humans they captured, and she didn’t what to find out if any of them were true.
“You’ll find out soon sweetie.” Iolande replied as she opened the bottle and forced the human girl to drink a mouthful.
Fiona coughed and choked as the concoction went down her throat. She was surprised when the centaur stepped off of her, but then she realized that the centaur and the room seemed to be growing. The liquid she swallowed was a shrinking potion! When Fiona finished shrinking the centaur smiled as she reached down and grabbed the now three inch girl. “Now you get to find out what I’m going to do with you.” Iolande giggled. Fiona gulped nervously as she awaited the centaur’s next move.
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