Pamper your little pet

"Good job, little cow... I'm getting close..." You groan contently as the minogirl dutifully takes your cock, your moans muffled by the wet sounds of your glans hitting the back of her throat and the loud claps of your spit-drenched balls against her chin.

When you reach your boiling point, you quickly pull back from her worshipping mouth, Rhea gasps, pants, and moans as she is able to breathe properly again. "Stroke it." You command in that tone of voice she adores.

The cow quickly obeys, grabbing that fat, salivated shaft in front of her face and roughly jerking it as fast as she possibly could without hurting you. "Goin' to give yer cow some makeup~? Paint me face white, daddy... Mooo~." She seductively moans, smiling up at you with her beautiful face completely drenched in drool.

You loudly grunt as you feel your balls tingling, the cow quickly taking position on your line of fire with her mouth open and her eyes closed, just in time for your first well-endowed, warm load to impact into her rolled out tongue. You continue to cum like a hose over her pretty features until your balls are completely empty.

When you finish, after what feels like a hundred loads, the tall, muscular minotaur is left loudly whimpering in pleasure with an ecstatic expression and gallons of warm, sticky cum on her face. "...Do I look pretty~?" Rhea giggles between ragged breathing and aroused throaty sounds, greedily licking the sperm around her plump lips as she adoringly looks up at your face.

"Precious." You softly reply, answering her lovestruck gaze with one of yours.

"Daaaaaamn, bro!" A masculine voice suddenly says, making the both of you jump in surprise. Its source is a young, blonde-haired man leaning against the shop's entrance door with a shit-eating grin on his face and a tent on his pants. You recognize him from the Adventurer's Guild, you never talked to him, but by the way he acts and the things you heard him say, you consider him the perfect example of the Guild's douchebags Agis always talks about. You wonder how long he has been watching... "That's how you treat a bitch! Who would have thought that the smith was such a nasty whore. My turn!" He says, excitedly rubbing his hands together as he gazes at the sweaty, naked minotaur kneeling in front of you.

With an angry frown on your face, you open your mouth with the intention to tell him to 'fuck off', but you are cut by Rhea standing up, towering both of you and silently looking down at the man... She might be the only person on the planet who could still look intimidating with a face full of cum and a cowbell on her neck, the adventurer's smug grin begins to drop as he looks up at the minotaur's serious expression. "Yer turn?" She huffs, menacingly walking towards him. "Yer turn?! The only reason I would ever take a look at that pathetic, little babey' carrot under yer pants is to cut it off and stick it inside yer arse." She shouts, harshly pointing one of her strong, thick fingers at the frightened man.

"...W-woah, sorry doll, I-i'll just go..." He babbles, but the minotaur has better plans.

"Not so fast, lad... what was that ya called me...? ...Oh, yeah, 'nasty whore'... If I ever hear ya saying that to another gal, I'm goin' to go find ya and teach ya a lesson. Got it?"

"Y-yes, ma'am!" The blonde man fearfully nods his head up and down at the speed of light.

"Good boyo, run home to mammy." She roars and the adventurer immediately sprints out of the blacksmith shop with his tail between his legs. After a pair of seconds, Rhea simply snorts and looks back at you with a cheeky grin. "That was fun~."

"Looked like it. Somebody had to teach him a lesson." You chuckle, pulling your pants up as you realize your bare cock is still dangling between your legs.

The naked girl walks close to you again, gently placing her hands on your chest and fondly looking down at your eyes. "Look, uhm... be careful, alrite'? I've already lost a lot of people I cared for..." Oh... you almost forgot about that... the wolf den.

"...I'll be okay. I promise." You say, softly caressing Rhea's cum-smeared cheek. She lovingly looks at you before grinning, grabbing your hand, and sucking on your fingers until they are clean of any of the sperm that you stole from her drenched face.

"Remember..." She starts to talk again after she removes her lips from your thumb with a loud 'pop!' sound. "If ya die, I can't keep worshippin' that fat cock. So, for my sake, stay in one piece."

Heh... you'll keep that in mind.