Did he mentioned a minotaur ? You want to see

“Tell me, Drake,” you say while turning around and look seductive in the eyes of the mysterious guy, “the idea with the minotaur ****, was this just a silly thought? Or did you mentioned it because you secretly hoped I would pick it.”

“Am I so easy to read,” Drake asks and laughs a little, “I seriously have to work on my poker face. And what do you think about the suggestion?”

“Why don’t you find out yourself?” you say and suddenly push him backwards he lands on his couch and seems surprised by himself that it is there.

With one hand you gently hold him down and with the other one, you snap your fingers. Ir only takes a moment before a huge, bulky minotaur appears out of the darkness. He is between one and a half and two times as big as a human. His body is packed with muscles all over and he has two horns on his bull like head. His only clothing are a dirty loincloth, a collar and a nose ring.

However, the loincloth does not hide much of his erected cock. Fully erect, it is about as long and thick as a human forearm with hand. Miriam sees this too and immediately starts to scream in her gag. You met some minotaur once in Goldwall and know, that they all look similar to your creation. You think you will call him Brutus. It may be uncreative, but you think it matches his purpose.

Brutus immediately heads over to the bondage cross with Miriam and she tries her best to plead and beg you to stop him. But you barely care. This bitch has given you enough shit to deserve a brutal pounding. And it is just a dream anyway. Speaking about dreams, you focus back on Drake and see that his clothes are gone. But this does not bother you. His body is very desirable. Slender but strong and with flawless skin. And his package is over average without getting uncomfortable big. Like you would imagine a male fashion model.

“I guess this was to be expected,” you mumble smiling and sit down next to Drake, “but not bad at all. Gym membership?”

“Shh, the show is about to start,” Drake hushes you, but he seems to not mind it when you reach down and gently stoke his cock.

You get comfortable on the couch and rest your head on your dream lovers chest. Brutus begins by ripping his loincloth away. Then he gets behind the tied up Miriam, places his big cock over her pussy and immediately shoves it in with all his brute strength. He is not exactly an artist, but this is fine. You wanted this after all. And Miriam’s scream sound so sweet and justified to you, that you don’t care about the missing show.

You enjoy your dream. Your ****, the suffering of this bitch and the company of this mystery guy. Drake seems to enjoy your company too and gently puts his arm around your shoulders. You relax and lean against his chest. The tip of your head is now about as high as his jaw and you continue stoking his cock. But you get the feeling that something is not perfect. A little thing is missing. And suddenly you get an idea what it is.

“You know, Drake,” you being and look up to him, “this is a great show, but I get the feeling your, my lover, don’t get the attention you deserve.”

“Well, I am not complaining,” Drake says and twirls your hair seductive, “but of course I am always open for suggestions. How do you want to spice this up?”

You smile naughty and slide to the ground, where you kneel in front of Drake. Miriam and Brutus are now behind you, but honestly, you don’t have to watch Miriam getting fucked. Hearing her sobs, muffled pleads and Brutus grunts is enough to satisfy your fantasy. Drake seems not to mind either, when you wrap your boobs around his shaft and start moving them up and down. He seems to enjoy and reaches down to support you, but you slap his fingers away playfully.

“No, no, no,” you say and shake your finger as it you would speak to a child, “you had your turn. No touching, no helping. Allow me to take care of this. Brutus, fuck her more quiet! You distract me.”

“Yes, mistress,” Brutus grunts and slows down a bit.

You continue to massage Drakes cock with you tits while Miriam’s sobs and Brutus grunts become more quiet. A short look over your shoulder shows you that Brutus is holding his hand over Miriam’s gag to keep her more quiet. He is a good boy. But you get the feeling that this situation is going on long enough now. It is time to bring this to an end.

“Drake, Brutus and Miri too if you can, I want you all to cum at the same time!” you say loud, “let this end with a bang!”

You don’t have to wait for long before your order is fulfilled. Brutus grunts loud and pushes his cock a last time deep in Miriam’s pussy before he holds her hips forcefully and floods her with his bull seed. Drake seems to be able to time his orgasm very precisely. In the second Brutus cums, he also shivers and shoots his load over your tits. Not very surprising for a dream figure, but still interesting. What is also fascinating is, that the cum immediately begins to turn into darkness and floats to the border of the bright circle like dust in the wind. Brutus vanishes too, since he is no longer needed.

“That was amazing,” you say breathless, “I had no idea I would enjoy it so much to see her noble pussy get drilled by an 3XL cock.”

“I am glad you enjoyed it my dear,” Drake says and smiles, “you have outdone yourself. I hope we will see each other soon. But I am afraid our time together is about to end for now. It seems you are already waking up.”

You look down at yourself and suddenly realize that you are vanishing into darkness. You get scared for a second, but you feel no pain. You are completely calm again, when you fully disappear. And a moment later you open your eyes and find yourself in your room in the guild. You look around to be sure, but there is nothing strange. This dream really was strange. It felt so real. You sigh and get up. You have no idea how late it is, but you better get dressed and head to the dining hall for breakfast.

Suddenly you notice that something feels wet. You look down and notice, that it was in fact your pussy that is very wet at the moment. Your strange, erotic dream had a grater impact on yourself than you though. Well, you better take care of yourself first, before you go out.