With his inner beast’s lust slaked for the moment, Aaralon slowly became aware of what had just transpired. He had raped an innocent girl.
“Oh what have I done?” he cried out in disgust as the fear at what he had become and was capable of leaving him feeling sick. In his mind, the beast just snorted derisively at his weak human half. It knew what it had wanted, and it had gone and gotten it. And it knew that Aaralon and his mate had enjoyed it too.
‘That’s not the point!’ he screamed at the beast as his disgust turned to anger. ‘You don’t just rape someone because you’re horny! The beast just snorted again, bringing up Aaralon’s own perversions.
Caught off-guard, Aaralon‘s argument faltered. ‘Th-that was different! I never raped anyone! I have standards, and you made me break them!’
“Master?” the soft voice of the orc asked, and Aaralon shifted his focus from his internal battle to the victim of his bestial lust. “Master, what is wrong?”
“M-m-master?” Aaralon stammered, rubbing his hands nervously. “W-w-why w-would you call me that?”
Melli just looked up at Aaralon with gentle, half-closed eyes as she continued to stroke her engorged belly. “Because master has shown Melli the truth. Melli has always doubted her own sexual desires, but master has shown her what she has really desired all these years. Melli is a whore, fit only to be used by her master as he sees fit.”
Stunned at the words coming from the orc, Aaralon sat down hard on the stump as his legs weakened. Looking into Melli’s eyes, he could see her love and desire for him, but he could also sense that her mind was still not fully settled after their rough mating. “But I raped you against your will!”
Melli just shook her head slowly. “No, the master used Melli to please himself. Melli only wants the master to be pleased by Melli, because she is nothing but a warm cunt to be fucked. Master’s will and Melli’s will are the same.” The beast began to stir again at this, but Aaralon resisted with all his might. Unsteadily, the orc began to move to her feet, trying to compensate for the added weight of gallons of minotaur sperm.
After two failed attempts Aaralon reached out his hairy arm and gently placed her on her feet. “Thank you, master!” Melli said, taking a moment to steady herself. “But I think master deserves a better reward than just words.”
Stepping forwards between Aaralon’s knees, Melli grabbed his semi-erect dick with both her hands and began to stroke it back to life. “Melli, you don’t need to do this,” Aaralon assured her, fighting to prevent the beast from taking control again. But it was content to enjoy Melli’s ministrations, knowing that it didn’t need to fight Aaralon to get what it wanted.
“But Melli wants to make master happy,” Melli pouted, moving forwards until she was hugging Aaralon’s hardening erection, her bloated belly and large tits pressed tightly against it. Seeing Aaralon moan, Melli asked “And Melli is making master happy, yes?”
Aaralon shivered as the pleasure shot up his body, the warm softness of her young body pressed against his dick eliciting another groan. “Yes, Melli, you are making me very happy. But please, call me Aaralon.“ He paused for a second. “And stop referring to yourself in the third person.”
“As you wish, Aaralon. Mel- I will follow your command,” Melli said, maneuvering Aaralon’s giant length between her breasts before beginning to stroke his dick with her own endowments. “My friends were right when they called me ‘Melli the Moo-Cow’,” Melli spoke as she began to increase her pace, the residue from their first fucking acting as a lubricant. “I am just a dirty cow with giant udders in heat, and you are my bull. My big, big bull.”
As Aaralon’s grunts and moans of pleasure grew louder Melli increased her pace, using her entire body to stroke Aaralon’s powerful bovine cock. Even her tongue was put to use, pleasuring the minotaur for the second time that night. “Oh gods, Melli, that feels wonderful! Don’t stop!” Aaralon cried out, running his hands up an down her supple young body to grope and squeeze anything his questing fingers could find.
Deciding to return the favor, and feeling a little mischievous, Aaralon moved one of his hands beneath her gyrating body, raising one of his cucumber-sized fingers just as Melli began her down stroke. Melli nearly bit her tongue as she was penetrated by the finger, her momentum carrying her down to the second knuckle in one movement.
“Aaaaaaraloooon!” Melli squealed as she came, her juices soaking Aaralon’s hand. She had never been touched there by another being, and now she had master Aaralon’s huge finger wedged into her cunt. It was pure bliss.
Soon Melli was throwing herself down as hard as she could while Aaralon would thrust his finger up, taking the entire length into her virgin cunny as she worked on her bull’s needy erection.
Aaralon knew he was at his limit. “Melli, you’re too good! I don’t think I’ll last much longer!” The orc immediately turn to the side of Aaralon’s throbbing cock, continuing to run her hands up and down it’s length as she aimed it towards the distant tree line.
Letting loose with a full throated bovine bellow as he came, Aaralon’s orgasm was as much animal as it was human. The strength of his ejaculation nearly bowled Melli over as his cock jumped and twitched with each shot, gallons of pearly white semen sailing through the air to splatter yards away.
Driven by her lovers own orgasm Melli came again, her muscles trying to squeeze Aaralon’s finger off with each wave of pleasure. Their cries of passion echoes out into the night. |