Monster Sex Stories (5 page)

The
grass was thick and shaggy and small animals that looked something
like goats munched their way across that lawn. The whole scene was so
bucolic that hysterical laughter welled up behind her lips. That
laughter died almost instantly when the man beast she had seen the
day before appeared on the stairs and looked right at her.

She
turned to flee but was she was grabbed from behind. Her feet still
scrabbled, marionette-like, across the ground and she felt her brain
grapple with trying to understand how the creature could have reached
her so quickly.

That
answer came to her as soon as she was spun around and she wished it
had not. A hard cock twitched against the back if her thighs and she
was clutched to a broad chest even as she was propelled forward to
the house and the man beast standing on its stairs.

There
were two of them! Her mind fought to understand but fear wouldn’t
let thought coalesce beyond that rudimentary knowledge. A third man
beast stepped out onto the stairs and she began to scream in earnest.

She
was tossed up onto the wide verandah and she stared up at them. They
all looked vaguely alike: they all had the large and curved horns,
the same fine but coarse hair covering their heads and chests and
arms, the same hooves. But one of them had black eyes while one had
blue eyes and the third had muddy brown eyes. The blue eyed one had
wide generous lips and a stronger jaw than the other two.

Her
belly trembled as she took in the scenery closest to her. She had
never seen a cock that close up before, much less three of them. A
sensation she had never felt before slammed into her and she had the
craziest urge to stick her tongue out and swipe it across the swollen
purple head of the nearest man beast.

Minotaur,
she thought. A wave of dizziness went through her as she was picked
up and dragged inside the cool and dim house. The front hall was long
and wide. No doors sat off of it, there were stairs but they all went
down. She could smell flowers and see a courtyard at the end of the
hall where it opened up once more. Strangled cries broke from her
lips as she was carried to the stairs and then down them.

She
shivered. The air was noticeably cooler and there was the sound of
splashing water. She was taken to a fountain that stood in the center
of the lower hall and she fought as hands seized her clothes and
began to tear them off.

She
twisted and writhed, her feet kicking out at the legs of the
Minotaur’s. Her toes ached with every kick but she kept landing
them, her mind was racing at a frantic pace and her nails left long
furrows down the arm of the blue eyed one. They kept talking in some
language she could not identify but she could tell that her efforts
to escape were not bothering them in the slightest.

When
her clothes were all gone they let her go and stepped back, talking
to one another in that language she didn’t understand. What she
did understand was the way they were looking at her. She
instinctively covered her breasts and crotch with her hands, they
laughed and turned to each other; one of them pointed to her hips and
made a very pleased sound that she was sure did not bode well for
her.

Maya
wasn’t prepared for what happened next. They hoisted her up in
the air and stuffed her under the sluicing down water of the
fountain. The cool water hit her skin and she shrieked in dismay, it
was so cold her nipples tightened painfully and her ass cheeks
clenched. That drew more laughter and one of the Minotaur’s
actually pawed the ground.

She
spat a mouthful of the water at him, which drew more of that raucous
laughter form the others. She drank a lot of it too, as they began
rubbing some sort of fragrant soap into her skin and hair. The cold
became numbing and when they finally let her out she was shaking all
over and her teeth were chattering. They wrapped her in some sort of
thick cloth and dragged her to a small corner where they began to rub
sweet smelling oil all over her body. She was literally petrified
with fear, unable to think what it was that they were doing to her
and why.

Then
her eyes caught sight of the murals painted on the walls. In each one
a gorgeous woman was coupling with a Minotaur, the panels ran on and
on. The last panel depicted the woman growing larger as pregnancy
swelled her belly, then the woman kneeling at the feet of the grown
Minotaur with children running all around them.

A
finger slid into her ass cleft, rubbing the thick oil into her skin
firmly while the blue eyed one greased up his own fingers and began
to rub the area right above her crotch. Sensation exploded into her,
she whimpered and thrust her hips out in an involuntary movement that
shocked her silly but that they didn’t seem to find unusual at
all.

Blue
eyes knelt at her feet and looked up, “Asterion.”

She
blinked. He said it again and pointed at his face. “Asterion.”
He pointed at the black eyed Minotaur, “Minos.”

Was
that their names? She blinked and stared at the one with the brown
eyes, he turned around and she saw his tail, a long thin thing,
hanging from his ass to the ground. Terror broke through her core and
she shouted, “Let me go you freaks!”

The
brown eyed one shrugged at the others. Minos stood and began to paw
at the ground, his horns gleaming in the light. Asterion also stood
and the two of them ran at each other. Their muscular bodies were
works of art; they glowed with strength and power as they hit each
other full on. Maya almost fainted at the almost sonic boom of their
collision.

They
fought for long minutes. Their muscles stood out in sharp relief,
their breath came in snorts and gasps. They pawed the floor and
rushed at each other, often interlocking horns and finally Asterion
gave up.

Minos
let out a loud bellow that made Maya squeak with dismay. It suddenly
occurred to her that she should have run away instead of just
standing there while they fought over her but it was too late. Minos
grabbed her up and hauled her to a small room on the other side of
the lower hall. There was no furniture save for a rough pallet on the
floor that had been covered in some sort of soft wool.

Minos
tossed her down and she stared up at him, fear in her eyes. He knelt
beside her, his tanned hand holding the belly of his prick, his
fingers stroking across the head. She wasn’t sure what he
wanted but when he tapped the cock against her lips she got it.

She
opened her mouth, there didn’t seem to be anything else to do.
Her throat was filled with hard hot flesh, she fought to breathe, to
not gag as he moved his hips back and then thrust forward. The first
few seconds were a study in serious effort then it got easier. Her
instincts kicked in and she began to suckle him, to cradle the heavy
sac of his balls in her hands. He made a low sound that let her know
he was appreciative and she grew bolder, swirling her tongue around
the tip of his cock.

He
pulled away. His cock came out of her mouth with a loud pop that made
her giggle. She stopped giggling almost immediately though when his
hands slid between her legs and his fingers began to stroke her labia
and clit.

Heat
burst through her. All of the passion she had felt when she
masturbated had been pale ghosts compared to the fire that tore
through her at his touch. Fluids ran from her pussy, dripped down her
ass crack and she wriggled her ass, hoping to get more of him.

There
was a loud bellow and she looked over to see Asterion pawing the
earth and stomping in impatience. He wants me so badly, she thought
and for some reason that made her even hotter. Her nipples tightened
almost painfully and her ass lifted off of the pallet, her wet slit
opening below Minos’ fingers. He drove into her several times,
opening her and stretching her wider by adding more fingers.

Her
walls grew more slippery with each movement and her eyes closed, her
breath catching in her throat as friction built inside her. Minos
positioned himself between her legs and she had time to utter a sharp
scream and then he was inside her. The pain was quick and as bright
as lightning but the pleasure overrode it, made it seem small. His
enormous cock forced its way deeper into her tunnel and she grunted,
her legs opening wider and her legs wrapping around his waist. Shocks
spilled through her as she came, again and again, lubricating her
tight channel so that he could fuck her more easily.

Minos
pumped his hips, moving in and out of her faster and faster. Just
when a second orgasm began to drift toward her he stopped. Her eyes
flew open as he withdrew momentarily and then flipped her over. She
was on her knees, her ass high in the air. Little tendrils of cold
air caressed her exposed mound and she heard him sniffing and blowing
behind her. His tongue snaked out and she screeched with pleasure as
it found the hardened bud of her clit.

She
was so absorbed in the feeling Minos was creating in her she forgot
to pay attention and so when Asterion suddenly knelt in front of her,
yanked her face up by her hair and stuffed her face full of his own
cock she was too close to coming to protest. Her eyes squeezed shut
as she sucked and licked the heavy weight of his member.

Behind
her Minoa seemed to be getting turned on by the sight of her sucking
Asterion’s cock because he mounted her, his hands spreading her
ass cheeks wide. He drove into her hard and without mercy. If she had
not been impaled on Asterion’s prick she would have fallen flat
on her face, as it was it caused her to deep throat the dick she was
sucking.

She
had always felt the ache of that emptiness and now it was filled,
filled in a way she could not even understand but loved. Her legs
opened wider and her ass cheeks jiggled under the force of Minos’
thrusts.

Hot
seed spurted from his cock. She could feel it, feel the hard pulses
of his cock made as he came deep inside her pink folds. He gasped and
thrust into her a few more times, she arched her back, anxious for
the orgasm she had felt building to crest but he grew flaccid and
pulled away, leaving her hungry for more.

Not
for long though. Asterion pulled out of her mouth and moved behind
her. His fingers held her hips and lifted them higher in the air. He
did not kneel as Minos had so her body was hanging at a terrifying
angle, her fingers just barely sweeping the ground. The fear and the
feel of his stiffened member inside her combined to create lust so
powerful that by his second thrust she was coming in large spurting
waves that left her breathless but still wanting more of it.

Asterion
grunted and groaned as he battered at her pussy’s slick walls.
They actually moved forward on the floor, he was practically walking
her across it with every driving entry. She was dizzy and moaning,
her pussy began to spasm again as yet another orgasm descended and
when she felt his cock send out creamy white seed into her she yelled
out, “Is that all you have dammit?”

The
words shocked her but not as much as the keening need that was still
inside if her. The minotaurs went to the fountain and washed, then
left. She lay there for a few moments and then reality suck in. She
was alone. She got up and dashed into the fountain, gasping at the
chill of it. Her clothes were wrecked but she managed to salvage a
few things and so, dressed in torn panties and a tee shirt she ran
out of the house of the minotaurs.

The
tape was still there. The sun had begun to set as she battled her way
through the maze and she was close to the end of it, she could see
the glimmer of the sea beyond the dense branches when she heard a low
bellow. Turning back she saw Minos and Asterion, as well as several
others. They were standing in the maze and their cocks were hard,
sticking out from their bodies at extreme angles. Her breath caught.

They
didn’t move toward her and she stood there, waiting. Long
moments passed and she turned away. The bellow came again and she
heard the sadness that tinged it, and the heated longing.

“
You
won’t stop me, will you?” Her voice was low but they all
heard it. “You can’t stop me if I leave the maze. The
branches she held in her hand had thorns and they pricked her
fingers. Beyond the maze she could see Higgins and Gabriel heading
for the boat, the sun was setting and they looked so ordinary, so
boring. She turned back to the Minotaurs and a grin crossed her lips
as she pulled the promise ring from her finger and tossed it to the
earth.

“
You
better know what you’re in for,” she said as she walked
back toward them. “I don’t think I’ve ever wanted
to be fucked so badly in all my life.”

Two
of the minotaurs grinned at each other and the sun sparked off of
their horns. “Are you ready to do all that I desire?” she
asked sweetly, as she walked past them, her curvy ass swaying. Behind
her she heard the clash of their bodies and grinned. It was going to
be a long night.