Aaralon pressed up against the door frame, trying to get a better view through the narrow vertical slit. Thoughts of pint-sized demons, Emerald, Hale, and even Grand Magus Sareth evaporated as he watched the great beast heave skyward, utilizing powerful legs to ram its enormous cock into the young woman.
Specks of human and animal sweat sailed through the air from the violent impact that recurred again and again at regular intervals with a slapping sound of flesh on wet flesh. The candle light reflected in beads of perspiration that gathered on the woman's glazed skin.
"Hold my legs!" She commanded.
As the minotaur slowly pulled the beautiful woman off of it with a one-handed grip, Aaralon gasped in spite of himself at the length and volume of the stiff shaft as it slowly withdrew inch by massive inch. At last, the tip pulled free and stood erect, heavily veined and throbbing angrily, connected to her cunt by a thin rope of their juices. The creature set the woman on her feet and then leaned over to comply with her order, positioning its free arm beneath her knees and resting her back against its wide chest, pulling her up above his erection again.
With her legs splayed outward, Aaralon could see the thin golden anklet she was wearing. It was connected to the wall by a series of tiny, painstakingly wrought chain links, a smaller more delicate version of the larger chain that kept the minotaur in check. Although he couldn't make them out from his vantage individually, Aaralon could tell that a string of powerful glyphs of strength and magic warding adorned the anklet.
Using its hold on her knees as leverage, the beast lowered the willowy young woman again onto its awaiting cock. Her hands left her nipples and reached over backwards to grasp its corded neck with outstretched arms.
As it pumped away, the minotaur's red eyes gleamed brighter and brighter, its thrusts increasing in urgency and speed until at last, it let out an enormous bellow that shook Aaralon to his toes, driving it's cock as deep as it would go, and fired inside of the young woman. She shrieked and threw her head back in exquisite pain and pleasure.
Aaralon could actually see the muscles in the creature's undercarriage work to pump its seed up into the beautiful young woman, contracting again and again in rapid succession. Aaralon could swear that he saw her lower abdomen swell up until jets of the great monster's seed broke the airtight seal between its massive cock and her stretched cunt. To Aaralon, their climaxing seemed to go on and on as the beast continued to shoot hot seed into her that, in turn, ran down the slick inside of her thighs and dripped to the floor in a gooey rope from her bare bottom. Aaralon was entranced, frozen in place, and unable to look away.
At last the convulsions of the two stilled.
The minotaur sniffed the air and rumbled.
"Yes, goliath. I know he's there."
The creature set the young woman down. Large quantities of semen spilled from between her legs as it withdrew its slackening cock. She walked forward as far as the chain would allow her, her legs still unsteady at first. The brushing of her upper thighs together caused ropes of goo to form between them.
Her deep green eyes locked on to his through the crack of the door. Aaralon continued to find himself unable to move.
"You there. Bring me the key hidden under the skull on the table behind you," she ordered. |