Provoking a Minotaur

You felt the surge of power that came with your powers being unlocked and stood up from your seat. Walking forward with calm confidence, you approached Lisbeth with no subtlety whatsoever. You stood over the seated minotaur girl and looked down at her with a fierce gaze that made her visibly shudder.

“You want to be with me, Lisbeth? Do you want me to sponsor you?”

Lisbeth continued rubbing her chest and pinching her nipple more vigorously with a flushed expression. “Yes. I want you. I want to love you, care for you, and fuck you for the rest of our lives. I want you to be mine, Jim.”

“Then there are some things you need to agree to. Morgana, the slime I am sponsoring, is a queen…a goddess to me. She gets the final say about whether or not someone will join us. I want you, but in order for you to be a part of our family you need to understand that she is in charge. If you can agree to meet with her and reach terms, then I’ll sponsor you.”

Your power was growing and the scent of your pheromones filled the office. You could see the moment when your charm magic began to take effect. Lisbeth’s whole body lurched, and she began to sweat more profusely. You saw as the milk from her tits began to flow more freely and drip down from her swollen nipples.

“What? Why would I agree to that?” Lisbeth said with just a hint of her typical stubbornness left in her voice.

This stubbornness called for a play out of Morgana’s book.

You walked behind her while she was still seated. Bending over the back of the chair, you snaked your hands down and roughly grabbed each of her enormous breasts. They were soft and a texture you just couldn’t adequately describe. They spilled out over your fingers, much too large for a handful. You **** your energy into your touch. Lisbeth let out a guttural moan as you kneaded her chest.

“Don’t be like that, Lisbeth. You want me, and I want you. Agree to Morgana’s terms, and you can finally stop holding back so much.” You moved your hands to grip her dripping nipples.

“No I–...HYUNG!!!” Before she could continue her protest, you twisted her nipples causing milk to spray out across the office. You were determined to break her pride and claim her.

“Jim…I can’t…MMMM!” You worked your hands back and forth pumping her breasts and squeezing her milk out. You’d never milked a cow before, but you understood the general idea. Her body was writhing and twitching until finally you felt a shudder signaling her orgasm. You released her breasts and grabbed a handful of her auburn hair. You pulled back firmly so she was looking at your face.

“Say it, Lisbeth. Say you’ll agree, and we can do more. I promise Morgana and I will treat you well.” Her eyes were hazy, but you could see her determination wavering.

Lisbeth was still panting, her rationality giving way to her monster urges. “I’ll do it, just make this burning heat go away. Please, Jim.”

Walking to the front of the chair, you pulled your pants down and revealed your now swollen cock. The moment she looked at it her breathing picked up even further. Playfully, you swung your hips side to side, watching with amusement as her ferocious gaze followed it like a bull zeroing in on a matador.

“You know, you have played with me a lot since I started here. Thinking back on it, you liked to take opportunities to man-handle me, didn’t you?”

“Yes. I’ve wanted you so bad. I came so close to fucking you so many times.”

“Ha! Funny enough, I’ve realized something about myself recently.” You moved closer so that your cock was now resting on her chest as she remained sprawled on the chair. Your dick wiped back and forth getting covered in the milk she had sprayed all over. You were focusing your energy, trying to will your power to hone in on her.

“What?” She said in what was nearly a trance.

“That I love aggressive women. You say you’re a minotaur, and your instinct is to take me? Then do it. We’re alone, and my cock is right here. I’m just a human and couldn’t stop you. I want to see what a minotaur girl in heat acts like when the object of her desire is right in front of her face.”

You emphasized your point by grabbing Lisbeth’s horns and pulling her face up against your cock. It rested across her face in a grotesque display. Your balls near her nose while your shaft ran over her eye and forehead. Your charm magic poured out the deeper you delved into this role.

“Give in to those urges and claim me if you can.”

Talking was over now as the last bit of rational thought escaped Lisbeth’s mind. Before you could react, Lisbeth tackled you, and pressed your body to the floor. Had Morgana not used good judgment and allowed you to use your strength, you might have broken bones in the process.

You grunted from the impact, but it wasn’t over. Lisbeth was on top of you and pinning your legs. Her firm hands held your waist down as your cock became engulfed in her warm mouth. You could feel her large flat tongue cupping your entire dick as she violently began to gag herself on you. The strength of her suction had you worried she might rip it off. She was ferocious as she swallowed your whole cock to the base, and then roughly sucked as she pulled back. Her rough tongue never stopped lapping your length. The whole effort was meant to suck all the cum out of your swollen balls and relieve an itch the minotaur had been feeling for months.

“Easy, Lisbeth! It’s too rough.” You voiced, but your words fell on deaf ears. Your power and your provocation combined with Lisbeth’s pent up feelings meant you had **** but to take what she was going to give you. She gagged herself once more, and you could feel her tongue run under your nuts, lapping and encouraging you. Like your cock, she tried to engulf your sack along with everything else. It bordered on painful, but it also felt good.

Despite the rough treatment, you felt yourself building up. Your cock throbbed in her mouth, which she noticed and pumped even harder. You climaxed embarrassingly quickly under her torment.

“Mmmmmmmm!” She groaned with a sound almost resembling a moo. She popped her lips off your cock and tilted her head back to savor your flavor.

“You’re cock milk is so good! Fuck! Why did I wait this long?!”

Lisbeth worked her way over your body until she straddled your weakening member, not inserting it, but resting it in the wetness of her shorts. She ripped your shirt off in one fluid motion and began to lick your chest. It sent shivers through your body as she ran her mouth all over.

“Taste mine, too!” Again, she treated you like a rag doll and thrust her breasts into your face. You could barely breathe as she clumsily mashed you against her in lustful haste. She pressed so firmly that you felt like she was trying to absorb you like Morgana did.

“URGH! Suck, god damn it!” Grabbing one breast and your hair, she **** her hardened nipple into your face. You reached out with your lips and began suckling on her. The sweet warm vanilla liquid began flooding into your mouth.

“FUCK!” You felt Lisbeth’s body convulse in orgasm. Her breasts began to leak more intensely and you could feel the heat and wetness of her pussy on your cock through her shorts.

“That’s right, baby! Suck out mommy’s milk! It feels so fucking good!” In the haze of her aggression, you could barely recognize Lisbeth. Right now, she was an animal and not the boss you knew.

She continued to **** you into feeding while grinding her hips into yours. You were finding it hard to breathe, desperately gulping down her milk to find enough room for oxygen. Before the world went black, Lisbeth rose to her feet. You gasped and coughed trying to breathe air instead of her milk.

Lisbeth stood over you and ripped off her own shorts, revealing her tanned pelvis. Her pussy was pink, but larger than what you’d encountered before. Her lips throbbed and twitched, and you swear you saw the humid trickle of heat coming off of them. You could see her engorged clit just below her neatly trimmed bush. Her pussy juices dripped like thick honey. The sight brought new life back to your cock. Lisbeth looked at your sweaty milk-covered face with hunger and lust. She lowered herself once again and **** you into her to the root in one rough thrust downward.

You both cried out in ecstasy at your abrupt union. Her pussy was larger, but the muscles inside squeezed so tightly you didn’t think you’d ever get your cock out again.

“Remember, you asked for this.” Lisbeth grunted hoarsely through moans as she straddled you. Now in position, she used her muscular legs to thrust back and forth. She was wrenching your cock in her tight velvet snatch trying to milk you.

“It’s so tight, Lisbeth.” You squealed before she silenced you again with her tits.

“That’s right, baby. Mommy’s pussy has been so hungry for you. I’m going to milk this cock until there’s nothing left in your balls.”

Her thrusts continued. You felt your semen rising up, but her tight cunt gripped you in a way that slowed your release. The build up had you moaning as Lisbeth continued to **** you to drink her milk. Your whole world was consumed by this titanic minotaur woman. All you could do was take her ravenous sex while she took what she wanted. That pleasurable feeling of submission was welling up in you again.

“I’m gonna cum, Lisbeth. Let me pull out.” You squeaked through gulps of her milk.

“There’s no way I’ll let you go. You’re mine. I’m going to claim my bull right now by making you fill me to the brim. Now, give mommy your seed.”

Even empowered, you weren’t sure you could match the strength of this mad minotaur. The submissive feeling was so arousing it caused you to finally erupt into her. Lisbeth moaned and held you into place as her walls gripped and pulled at your cock, wringing out all your cum in tight-squeezing waves. You were finally able to breathe for a moment as you felt Lisbeth get off you one more time.

“That was so intense.” You gasped in ragged breaths.

“Who said we’re finished?” She grunted. “I'm nowhere close to done. You made me wait six months. Now, mommy is going to punish you by making you give me all the cum I’ve missed.” With that, your legs were suddenly **** up towards your chest and you were sheathed into Lisbeths pussy once again in the amazon position. She pumped you even harder now that you were in such a **** state.

“I…told…you…I…would…take…you.” She emphasized every thrust with her words. Had you not been strengthened by your power, you had a feeling your pelvis would have been crushed under such attention.

You were pinned under her until once again you filled her womb with your sticky load.

“More! That’s not everything you have!” Lisbeth roared, never stopping after you came. You had provoked her and now were going to have to deal with those consequences. This wasn’t the sex of lovers. This was animalistic rutting.

Everytime you released, her pussy would flutter and squeeze you tightly. This went on for over an hour until you could barely speak from exhaustion.

When Lisbeth’s lust was finally sated, she came to her senses and realized the state of you. You could barely move, and you were sure you’d have some sort of bruising from her violent thrusting. She pulled you into her lap, allowing you to prop yourself into her arms and her cleavage.

“That…was…incredible. I’m…so…tired.” You mewled weakly. “I…need…to…rest…”

“I’m sorry, baby. I lost myself there. You can rest here in my chest. I’ve got you.”

You turned into a puddle in her arms, and decided to rest.