The Minotaur violated her

Leina's eyes went wide as the Minotaur slammed its cock between her breasts, the suddenness of the act making her heart skip a beat. She tried to push the creature away, but her body was weak from the beating and her arms felt like lead. The Minotaur took no notice of her feeble attempts as it started to thrust back and forth, using her chest as a makeshift fuck toy. She felt the warmth and wetness of its precum smearing across her skin, mixing with the sweat and blood already there. The creature's movements grew more frenzied, the sound of its cock smacking against her flesh echoing through the chamber.

Leina's mind raced as she searched for a way out of this situation. Her eyes fell on her sword, just a few feet away, but the Minotaur's stomping had left her too dizzy and disoriented to reach for it. Instead, she focused on the creature's eyes, trying to find some semblance of reason or mercy within them. But all she saw was a burning desire, a need that overrode any semblance of compassion or understanding.

The Minotaur's thrusts grew more intense, its breaths coming in harsh, heavy pants. Leina could feel the creature's climax approaching, its muscles tensing and its eyes glazing over. It was clear that the Minotaur had no intention of stopping until it had claimed her in the most primal way possible. She steeled herself, bracing for the inevitable, but she never expected what was about to happen next.

With a roar that seemed to shake the very foundations of the dungeon, the Minotaur reached its climax, releasing a torrent of hot, sticky seed that spattered across her face and chest. Her eyes squeezed shut against the ****, she could feel the creature's hot breath on her neck as it grunted in pleasure. But even as its climax subsided, its cock remained rock hard, pulsating with need. Leina's heart raced as she realized that this was not going to be a simple **** and release. The Minotaur was insatiable.

The creature's movements grew more deliberate, its eyes locked onto hers with a feral hunger that sent a chill down her spine. With surprising agility for its size, it moved its cock from her breasts to her crotch, the tip of its member brushing against her wet folds. She gasped as it pushed inside her without warning, stretching her beyond what she thought possible. The pain was intense, a mix of fear and unwanted arousal that made her body quiver and clench around the invading shaft. The Minotaur began to thrust in earnest, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing through the chamber.

Leina's thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and horror. She had never felt so powerless, so used, and yet, her body was responding to the brutal ****. Her nipples had hardened, and she could feel her own arousal betraying her as she lay there, being ravished by this monstrous creature. She tried to fight, to push it away, but her body was too weak from the earlier beating. Instead, she could only lie there, taking the Minotaur's relentless pounding as it claimed her as its own.

The creature's grip on her thighs tightened, its claws digging into her soft flesh as it thrust deeper and deeper into her. Each movement sent waves of pain and pleasure through her body, a sensation that she desperately wished to escape but couldn't. The Minotaur's fur rubbed against her bare skin, sending goosebumps along her body, and she could feel its hot breath against her neck as it grunted and snorted with every thrust.

Leina's own moans of pain started to mix with the creature's growls of pleasure, and she felt a sickening sense of shame as she realized she was getting wetter and wetter with each passing second. Her body was betraying her, reacting to the brutal violation in a way she never thought possible. The Minotaur seemed to sense her response and picked up the pace, its movements growing more frenzied as it approached its second climax.

The pain grew more intense as the creature's thick cock slammed into her, but so did the strange, twisted pleasure. Her body began to move with the creature's rhythm, her hips rising to meet each thrust despite her mind screaming for it to stop. The Minotaur's eyes bore into hers, a silent demand for submission, and Leina felt herself slipping away, giving in to the dark, primal instinct that told her to yield to the creature that had taken her.

As the Minotaur neared its second climax, its thrusts grew even more powerful, each one sending a jolt of electricity through her body. The creature's breathing grew ragged, its grunts turning into roars that seemed to shake the very earth beneath them. And then, with a final, brutal thrust, it came again, its hot seed flooding her insides, filling her with a warmth that was almost comforting in the cold, dark chamber.

Leina's stomach inflated as the Minotaur's thick shaft pumped her full of its cum, the sensation both strange and overwhelming. She felt her body stretching to accommodate the sheer volume of the creature's release, her walls clenching around the invading member. The Minotaur's eyes rolled back in its head, lost in the throes of pleasure, as it held her down with all its might. The creature's seed filled her to the brim, overflowing onto the stone floor beneath her, a testament to its monstrous lust.

Her mind reeled, trying to make sense of the situation. The pain and fear were now overshadowed by a deep, primal need to be filled and claimed by this beast. She could feel its hot breath on her neck, its fur brushing against her skin, and despite herself, she began to move her hips in sync with its rhythm. Her body had taken over, responding to the ancient instincts that governed all living beings.

Leina's eyes went wide as the Minotaur's cock swelled even more, stretching her to her limits. The creature's grip on her thighs tightened, its claws digging into her flesh as it began to pump even more of its thick, hot cum into her. Her stomach ballooned with each powerful spurt, the pressure building until she thought she might burst. It was as if she could feel every drop, every pulse of the creature's climax deep within her. The sensation was intense, a strange mix of pain and pleasure that she had never experienced before.

Finally, with a final grunt, the Minotaur's climax subsided. It pulled its cock out of her with a wet pop, the sound echoing through the chamber like a battle cry. The creature's seed continued to ooze out of her, trickling down her legs and pooling on the cold stone floor. Leina lay there, panting and trembling, her body still tingling from the overwhelming sensations that had just ravaged her. The Minotaur stepped back, its cock still erect and gleaming with the remnants of their union, watching her with a predatory gaze that sent shivers down her spine.

With a swift motion that belied its size, the creature flipped her over onto her stomach, her breasts pressing against the unforgiving stone. Before she could react, it had positioned itself behind her, its massive member poised at the entrance of her untouched, tight rear. Leina's eyes went wide with terror as she felt the tip of its cock prodding at her anus.

The Minotaur's breaths were hot and heavy on her back, and she could feel the beast's excitement as it prepared to claim her in an even more brutal manner. Leina's body tensed as the creature pushed the head of its cock past her ring of muscles, the pain searing through her like a white-hot blade. She bit down hard on her lower lip, trying to stifle the scream that threatened to escape her throat.

With a roar that seemed to echo through the very fabric of the dungeon, the Minotaur began to pound into her, its thick member stretching her ass to the limit. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, the pain so intense that she thought she might pass out again. But she didn't. Instead, she felt something else, a strange, almost exhilarating sensation that began to overpower the pain. It was as if her body was adapting, craving the beast's dominance.

Leina's toes curling with every brutal penetration. The Minotaur's grip on her hips was like iron, leaving bruises that she would feel for days. The creature's massive balls slapped against her, adding to the symphony of sounds that filled the chamber—the squelch of its cock in her ass, the slap of flesh against flesh, and the Minotaur's deep, guttural grunts of pleasure. Her own voice joined in, a series of gasps and whimpers that she couldn't control, even as she tried to push back against the invading shaft.

The pain grew, but so did the strange, twisted pleasure. It was as if her body had been hijacked by some ancient instinct, some primal need to be claimed and filled by the strongest creature around. Despite her fear, she found herself pushing back against the Minotaur, meeting each of its thrusts with a **** need she didn't understand. The creature's cock felt like it was splitting her in two, but she couldn't help but want more, her inner walls clenching and releasing around it in a silent plea for mercy that was never going to come.

The Minotaur took her urging as a sign of encouragement, and its rhythm grew more intense. Its claws dug deeper into her flesh, leaving trails of blood that trickled down her legs, mixing with the pool of cum that had formed on the floor. The pain grew more intense, and Leina felt her orgasm building, a tight coil of need that she hadn't anticipated. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, a white-hot heat that grew with each of the creature's violent thrusts.

Her body began to shake, her muscles tensing and releasing in a spasm of pleasure that she couldn't control. The Minotaur's grunts grew louder, and she knew it was close to its climax once again. The creature's cock grew thicker, stretching her even further, filling her with a pressure that was almost too much to bear. And then, with one final, powerful thrust, it erupted within her, flooding her with its hot, sticky seed.

Leina felt her mind snap as the Minotaur's orgasm ripped through her. Her body went slack, and she slipped into the welcoming embrace of darkness. The creature's roars of pleasure faded into the background, replaced by the sound of her own ragged breathing and the pounding of her heart in her ears. She was no longer the proud Wandering Warrior but a broken plaything at the mercy of a monster.

As the Minotaur's cock slid out of her, the cold air of the dungeon hit her exposed flesh like a slap, sending shivers down her spine. The creature stepped back, its chest heaving, and Leina could feel the warmth of its seed spilling out of her, mixing with the cum and sweat that coated her body. She didn't have the strength to move, couldn't even bring herself to look back at the creature that had so thoroughly destroyed her as Leina passed out.