Bred to the Minotaur (Relucant Monster Breeding Erotica)
Each year, a quiet farming village selects one beautiful young woman to be sacrificed to the Minotaur.
When she is chosen for the "honor", Kari finds herself in the monster's lair with no chance of escaping.
But she soon finds that the Minotaur's appetites aren't quite what she expected...
This 3300 word story features a beautiful sacrificial virgin and rough, reluctant monster breeding. More
When she finished eating, the Minotaur unlocked the door and flung it open. Before she fully realized what was happening, his vast chest dominated her vision. He lifted her up from the floor in one fluid motion.
Feeling suddenly self-conscious, Kari realized she was being sized up, inspected like a prize horse. The way her sheer cotton robe clung to her, accentuating her full breasts and wide hips, appeared to excite the creature. She blushed, trying to shield herself from his lurid gaze, but an angry snort stopped her.
The Minotaur advanced, bowing his head so that the tip of one horn hooked under the brooch that held her robe together. With a sharp flick of his powerful neck, the brooch popped and clattered on the ground. Her garment unfurled, pooling at her feet and exposing creamy flesh.
Kari’s pulse quickened as the Minotaur circled behind her. She couldn’t help but flinch as a long, flat tongue moved down her neck. It was rough, like gritty sand, and very warm. It brushed against her earlobe, sending an electric tingle down her spine despite her disgust.
Then the beast lifted her, cradling her ass so that his bovine mouth was mere inches from her sex. Hot breath washed over her mound. Again his tongue met her skin, lapping at her inner thigh as though it had been coated in honey. A wet nose explored the juncture of her thighs, nudging them apart...