Prolog (english):
Silvia lives with her little sister Feily on a remote farm outside of the fairy kingdom of Felarya. They live together on their farm between two forests, Tolkari Forest to the northeast and Teferis Forest to the southwest. It's not necessarily the safest area, as the fairies, despite their size and playfulness, leave the forest more often than usual. But as long as you stay on the land of the super rocky fields, you have a clear adventage as a centaur when danger is imminent or you have found yourself a suitable snack for yummy tummy time.
As an adult centaur, in contrast to her little sister, Silvia is a very unusual specimen of her kind. At first glance, you might think she is a completely normal centaur, feminine human upper body, the brown muscled lower body of a horse. But if you get closer to her, you can see her straw-blonde hair, streaked with red, which converges on her forehead in a flash, an old scar. The scar itself is barely visible, but it allows Silvia to cast magic and thereby have a mesmerizing effect on her opponent. Her eyes are a deep blue, but with a tinge of yellow, as if a storm were raging in them at sea and the thunder was beating down on the only ship. Silvia has, as her little sister always agrees, a cute snub nose and full red lips, along with a few freckles on her cheeks. When she smiles, to strangers it looks seductively wild and desirable; but Feily, her little sister, knows that her big sister only puts on her big smile for one reason. But these are not the only distinctive features of her. Between her well formed breasts, Silvia got a bright red symbol tattooed after a traumatic event in her childhood. But this symbol she only shows to those who are about to see the light of day for the last time. Her ponytail is also straw blonde but the tip at the end is black as if she could harden it and use it as a weapon to defend her back. Even her little sister Feily has always wondered why this is so, although Silvia tries to avoid Feili touching it with her fingers out of curiosity. At the age of 21, Silvia is already a full-grown centaur and, thanks to her genes, usually towers a head or two over most fairies.
That is why she does not necessarily see them as more than perfect meals for herself, even if they are still too big for her little sister or at least it seems that way and her little is being seen among the fairies as a treat without any problems. But with Silvia at her side, no fairy has dared and the few who thought she was distracted or too busy are no longer on Felarya, or at least not more than the form in which she had met them. But if there's something she likes better than fairies, then it's tiny creatures that call themselves human. Silvia just loves how they melt in her mouth while taking her time to taste them throughout and finally swallow them whole as if they were a candy with a special filling, through years of tasting Silvia knows exactly which areas are most sensitive to get the most out of the tiny bits of filling and delicious flavor before they make their journey into her belly. However, Silvia cannot yet fully control her own digestive system at will. Because of this, snacks she intended for her human stomach slip from time to time into her horse's stomach, which then hard and relentlessly processes them within half an hour. She loves it so much when they move in her stomach for hours, as if they were carefully massaging it from the inside. This contributes enormously to her own relaxation and at the same time reduces accumulated stress. As a big sister you can not watch enough after your little sweet cake after all and that really can be exhausting. Luckily these tasty snacks are an real recovery for her energy reserves as well a boost to her motivation to find more and even tastier ones for her and her little sister Feily.
Unlike Silvia, Feily has a very peculiar approach, albeit quite simple. In contrast to Silvia, who is almost twice as tall as Feily, who is only 12 years old. Feili also has biological characteristics of deer, mandrakes and lamias. Feily had a very difficult past before she met Silvia. Silvia is not her biological sister, but took her in after seeing the horrors the fairy kingdom inflicted on her biological research and curiosity about what a hybrid of centaurs, mandrakes and lamias would look and of course eventually taste like. The result is Feily, previously also called: Item 003. Silvia saved Feily from the clutches of the fairies when she was 12 years old herself but how she managed that is another story to be told. Feily was only 3 years old at the time, but she has neither forgotten nor forgiven her horrors and her fear of fairy creatures. For her, Silvia is a heroine and a great role model and accompanies her every step of the way. Over the years, Feily has experienced both the good and bad sides of Silvia and has learned to love and appreciate both. As with the female deer, Feily herself has no antlers, but only two white bone points which an antler could potentially grow. But much is unknown to the two siblings about Feily's body and further development. So at the moment they can only speculate if Feily will actually grow antlers or if these bones serve a completely different purpose. Feily has a small round face, and besides her feminine deer ears, which are bright red, she has snow-white hair that blows shoulder-length in the wind as she rushes to her sister. Her skin is very fair, though not entirely white, and her eyes are a bright red, varying in color depending on her mood, the sadder and depressed the darker they become. Silvia can still remember what they looked like when Feily endured terrible pain and suffering. The eyes were pitch black, but the inner pupils were golden. As if a solar nova were ignited within them and the moment of implosion captured. But this was the first and last time since she experienced this. No matter when she looks into her eyes, she sees a radiant red in the pupils and when Feily gets one of her special treats, Silvia thinks she sees golden sparks dancing in them, as if a long-extinguished fire is rekindled.
Feily does not ingest her food like most creatures in Felarya, instead taking it orally through her mouth, Feily has developed a special method thanks to her combined biological traits of centaur, mandrake, and lamia. Like Silvia, Feily has the female upper body of a woman and the lower body of a horse, but the two halves do not flow seamlessly into one another as in Silvia, but are decorated with lianas and small flowers, as if she had a swimming pool ring made of plants. But this one is only very fine and dainty, as if it would hold both halves together. Over time, Feily has learned to match her complexion, so that outsiders take her for a very ordinary centaur, at least as ordinary as one can be with snow-white shoulder-length hair and bright red pupils. In contrast to Silvia, Feily doesn't have a ponytail either, just a small white tail, like one would find on ordinary deer in nature. But under certain circumstances, Feily can do more with it than just happily wave it from left to right. But probably the most outstanding feature, as already mentioned, is their way of consuming new food. Thanks to the biological crossing of the three races, Feily is able to get far larger prey in her stomach than herself. But to do this, the prey must first be severely weakened or immobilized, which it can do with its Mandrake abilities. For example, once she gets an unconscious fairy from Silvia, her vines wrap around her prey's body from her feet up and where her vagina is, said openings and gets bigger and bigger at the bottom half of the horse, her more feminine upper body remains intact. Finally, she first leads her feet into the salivating vagina with strands, where a large forked tongue is already happily waiting to receive and taste her. Piece by piece, her much larger prey disappears into Feily's stomach, taking a lot of time, just like Silvia, to taste the rare victim and carefully explore every single part of her body with her tongue. Until finally only the head is out. Feily, who has her own way of expressing her affection, bends down to her prey with a smile, licks both cheeks with her much smaller lamia tongue, and finally bends down to her lips and French kisses her deeply, while she looks deep into her eyes and said golden sparkles dance in her eyes.
Eventually, she slowly detaches and slurps the head in with the much larger tongue, sealing her prey's fate. It is true that Feily is initially immobilized because she has not yet developed the strength to move on with such a full horse's stomach. However, she has a frighteningly precise control over her systems and can promote, slow down or completely stop digestion at will, in order to continue listening to the begging and pleading of the fairies until she is satisfied. It is not uncommon for such a delicious meal to end in a pleasurable orgy with her big sister, and since Feily is usually overwhelmed by feelings at the moment of her orgasm, these are transferred directly to her prey in her body. In the already very narrow stomach, the fairy is finally squeezed even further from all sides, while saliva drips down on them from above and the stomach acid slowly fills up from below. But despite her abysmal hatred, she never lets her prey feel pain or suffering during digestion, only pure pleasure and bliss. So that she can prove to them that not only she is right, but she is capable of far more than the fairies will ever be. However, she mostly takes her absolute delicacies, the tiny human morsels, through her mouth, but since she only has a very small human stomach and is still in the middle of growth, it fills up very quickly and she uses her best alternative. Unlike her human half, her horse half is far better suited to higher capacities, but since the front entrance would be far too large for the tiny ones, she prefers to feel them dig into her arnally and slide them down her body to her stomach. Together, the two siblings are two perfectly normal centaurs, but their fondness for snacks and their affection for one another make them an unbeatable team. Who love to fill their bellies at the expense of others and lose themselves in each other.
Silvia and Feily's ancestors were desert nomads from the Akaptor Desert to the west, but increasingly harsh climates over the past few centuries have made surviving and finding sustenance for the centaurs' large, strong, and lithe bodies almost impossible. 1000 years ago the desert was green and a kingdom of its own for the centaurs, but now all that remains is a nearly buried palace in the heart of the desert. Three great towers still stand out and the entrances have long been sealed and buried by the sand... but should one really want to search for the history or treasures buried deep within the palace. The palace can still be entered through the windows of the towers, even if other, much more resistant, dangerous and probably very voracious beings have already settled in over time. As a result, attempts by previous salvage crews were always unsuccessful... mainly because none of them returned from there. That is why the buried palace is also called the palace of no return among the centaurs.
But this is of little concern to our protagonists Silvia and Feily, at least until that event...