Oh, it's not just water

You take another drink, then another. You were a lot thirstier than you thought and the clear, cool water is really helping. After several drinks Corin sits up on his bench and says "That much?"

You grin at him and tell him you really needed this. His reaction is a bit surprising. He lies back down and undoes his loincloth, allowing his cock to rise. You wonder what you should make of that. He's not coming over here and trying to **** himself on you, but on the other hand that cock has got to be as hard as the stone bench he's lying on. It's pointing straight up at the ceiling and flexing in time with his heartbeat.

Then you feel a warmth developing in your loins. It's sort of a familiar feeling, like what you'd experience watching a very pretty young woman bending down to pick up her handkerchief. Except the feeling builds and builds. You find yourself unable to look away from that huge minotaur cock. Soon you start to walk towards it, then you hear your belt and equipment clatter to the floor. Your fingers are undressing you automatically. You can't shake the feeling that you need that monster cock inside you.

Corin must have known something was in the water. The minotaur strokes his cock lightly, drawing your eyes up and down the shaft as he spreads some precum over his member. How can you want that? It doesn't even look like a man's cock - it's closer to what bulls and stallions are equipped with. None the less you find yourself walking towards it as if you're in a stupor.

You climb up on the stone slab and straddle the minotaur, drinking in the intoxicating scent from his giant prick. You touch it carefully and wrap your fingers around it. They don't even meet! Even in the fog caused by that sweet water you wonder how you're going to fit this inside you. It has to be 15" long and 3" across!

Then you feel Corin's big hands on your hips. Looking down you see the same lust burning in his eyes. As the tip of his cock rubs against your clit you remember he drank the same water you did, just less of it. No wonder he's so hard.

When your pussy starts to spread you find your knees go weak. All that's supporting you are Corin's hands. He's so strong it's like he's supporting a toy, and the way you feel that's all you are right now. He lets you down slowly and his cock slides deeper and deeper, filling every crevice inside your cunt.

By the time he's pushed eight inches inside you're pulling on his wrists and begging for more. Corin ignores you and slowly lifts you up again. You beg the minotaur for his cock. Ever so slowly he lets you down again. You start to shake your head from side to side, driven mad by the incredible pleasure.

If you'd known how good sex could be for a girl you would have been jealous your whole life. Each time he pulls you down he goes a little deeper, stretching out your tight vagina to take his monstrous shaft. At last you feel him hit bottom. He grunts and stops. You run your fingers down from his wrists and over your clit to feel his cock. To your amazement he's still got at least three inches of shaft outside you.

Corin lets out a little chuckle when you gasp, then he lifts you up again. After that on each stroke he grinds his cockhead against your cervix. Perhaps it should hurt, but under the effects of the sweet water it feels delicious. You wish you could will your cervix open and take the rest of his cock. You're **** to take even more despite the fact that right now you're being filled more than at any point in your life.

For some reason you still haven't cum. You feel like you should have, like your epic orgasm is being held off. If that's another effect of the water then it's the cruelest joke ever conceived. Beneath you Corin grunts and his head tilts back. You feel a gush of hot liquid inside you. He pulls down on your hips, sealing his cockhead against the passage to your womb. You feel more and more hot seed filling you and that finally sets you off.

You scream, you thrash and you beg for more. It feels like the orgasm goes on for a minute or more and when it's over it's just replaced by another one that was waiting in the wings. At some point you must have blacked out because you wake up resting on top of Corin's muscular chest. Your pussy is on fire and you realize Corin never pulled out. He's not supporting you anymore but your hips are still three inches above his, supported entirely by his still hard shaft.

Then you feel what he's doing. One of his hands is massaging his balls, the other is stroking your hair. You look into his eyes and realize he's about to cum again! Sure enough you feel another hot blast inside you. It's matched with another, smaller orgasm for you. All the pain in your pussy is forgotten as you revel in the sensation of that fountain of hot sperm inside you. You're sure you can feel it warming your womb. It certainly isn't leaking out - Corin's cock is too big for that!

You kiss the minotaur's chest and enjoy it. Part of you wonders if you could get pregnant from a minotaur's seed, but that part is overruled by the tremendous pleasure you feel through every nerve.