The Minotaur's Breeding Labyrinth (Reluctant Virgin Monster Breeding)
A nubile virgin is sacrificed to the legendary Minotaur of Crete, but instead of devouring her, the savage beast has other plans for her firm, young body.
Warning: This 7,300 word story includes reluctant sex, including oral sex from a King, swallowing, and impregnation by a monstrous half-bull with three long, hard horns! More
When Alexa, the daughter of a humble craftsman in ancient Athens, is chosen by King Aegeus to go to Crete, she doesn't realize that she is to be a virgin sacrifice for the legendary Minotaur. But when she's thrown into the dark Labyrinth with six other beautiful virgins and seven mighty Athenian warriors, including Prince Theseus, she soon finds herself alone in the dark, waiting for the Minotaur to find and devour her.
But when the beast finally approaches, he has other plans for Alexa's nubile virgin body. Can she sate the savage beast's monstrous lust?
Warning: This 7,300-word egregious misinterpretation of the Greek myth contains explicit adult content, including coerced oral sex from a king and rough, reluctant sex with a huge half-bull monster that gives new meaning to the word "horny!"
The Minotaur chuckled, a low, evil sound. "You want to leave, girl? First, let me plant my seed. Carry my young into the world. They will avenge me."
Alexa's eyes went wide with shock when she realized what he was asking. She shuddered and backed against the wall, shaking her head in disbelief. "I... I can't... I told you, I'm a virgin."
The Minotaur growled and seized her by the shoulders, pulling her close. "You can, girl. You will!" His strong hands squeezed her bare upper arms, and she felt him tense as his thick fingertips traced her smooth skin.
"So young," he said, almost to himself. "So tender..."
"You're hurting me," Alexa said. "Please..."
The Minotaur eased his grip somewhat, but one big hand moved down along the front of her chiton. He pawed her ripe, round bosom through the linen, and his breath grew quick and excited as he cupped her left breast and squeezed until Alexa writhed in his grip. Her breast ached at his touch, but when he pinched her nipple and rolled it between his fingertips, she moaned as something awakened within her, the same desire that King Aegeus had kindled on the Olympios.
Fear threatened to overwhelm Alexa, but she knew that the alternative was to enrage this beast by refusing him. Even if she could somehow run past him and lose herself in the Labyrinth, it was huge. She doubted she could find the staircase she'd come down earlier, never mind any hope of finding the exit.
And although she didn't want to admit it to herself, she loved the way this monster was touching her breast, not with the timid fumblings of a boy, but with the unfettered hunger of a beast. She put her own hand over the Minotaur's and clutched at his fingers. She meant to pull them away, but he increased the pressure on her nipple until it blossomed into a dull throb, and she pulled his hand against her breast instead.
Alexa looked up at the beast with big, pleading eyes. "You'll have to show me what to do," she said.