Spotted...

Mira knew her retreat would have to be swift and stealthy if she was to get way before the Minotaur detected her presence. She wasn’t armed, the robe she had been dressed in was so tattered and torn she was effectively nude.

It was too late. Even as Mira took one, then a second, silent step backwards and into the darkness of the labyrinth the Minotaur’s huge body swung around to point at her.

The creature’s muscled body gleamed with sweat in the flickering light of the brazier. The bull head tilted back, mighty nostrils flared and then beast looked straight at her.

Mira turned to flee. It would be stronger than her; perhaps she could be faster.

With a thundering roar the Minotaur charged after her, the monster ran on powerful human-like legs and feet, catching the withdrawing paladin easily.

Mira was lifted off her feet. Mighty arms wrapped around her from behind, holding her in place, and preventing her escape. To her horror, Mira could hardly even struggle against the creature. She was held tightly against the beast’s chest, her back pulled tight against hard but warm skin. There didn’t seem to be an ounce of fat on the Minotaur and Mira briefly wondered what it ate – what it wanted with her.

Strong, grubby fingers, clutched at her breasts. They pulled aside the remains of her destroyed, once pretty, robe, roughly squeezing her flesh. The animal head towered above her, the beady eyes of the bull looking down from high above to survey her body and its prize. Mira could feel the hot, erratic, beastly breath of the creature gush down onto her shoulders.

She knew she was trapped, held fast by an animal-like horror that was stronger than her. Her body was tiny and helpless against the Minotaur.

The Minotaur **** its chunky cock between Mira’s legs. The paladin watched in mixed horror and awe as the huge dick reached up from between her knees to push against her pussy. Helplessly, Mira’s feet kicked frantically a full foot from the ground, the Minotaur easily ignoring her attempts to kick it.

There must have been some Exstatica left in her system.

The beast slammed Mira’s trapped, exposed, body down on to its mighty cock and the paladin shuddered in pain and horrible pleasure. Exstatica, she fanatically tried to remind herself as the Minotaur pumped her entire body up and down again, simply using her frame to pleasure itself.

The beast man grunted. Mira felt spittle landed on her shoulders. Fingers roughly groped her bouncing breasts. She sunk lower onto the fat dick before being lifted up and plunged down again.

Waves of pain and sexual delight wracked through Mira’s quivering frame. The Minotaur roared again, pumping its cock with Mira’s trapped body.

She felt dizzy. Her head swam. Her body was betraying her. Kicking was useless. Mira felt like she might pass out… pass out from the ****, pass out from the pleasure. She dare not. With the Minotaur treating her like a sex toy meat puppet – what would happen to her if she lost consciousness. No, Mira had to try and weather the monstrous ****…