beauty and the beast? (closed)

[milkmaiden38]

With a throaty purr of laughter Mae Van Duran slammed her fist down upon the flimsy wooden table. A half empty clay tankard bobbed precariously upon its surface from the fierce gesture. The neat rows of gleaming golden coins scattered across the table as well, though Mae didn’t seem to mind. Gleefully she meticulously restacked the coins one by one, admiring the way each one shone in the hearth light.

“What a haul;” She commented to herself as she held aloft the last gold coin clenched between her thumb and index finger. A coy smile began to spread over her oh so kissable lips as she added the last coin to the pile. Shimmering orbs of piercing jade looked out from underneath silken bangs of crimson. The rest of her hair was kept cropped short, lest it be snatched up in melee. Her features were both striking and achingly beautiful. An elegantly arched neck lead down to a voluptuous and ravishing figure, taut and toned from a life of battle. Her more than ample breasts were held captive by a bluish-silver breastplate, no doubt made of mithral, exquisitely crafted and polished to a gleaming sheen. A cape of deep verdant green lay draped over her proud shoulders, a vivid contrast to her shocking red hair. Resting comfortably against the table at her side was a massive battle axe, its wooden haft wrapped in blacken leather and double headed axe blade gleaming with intricate runes. Mae sat with one leg crossed over the other, those long and toned legs clad in a pair of skin tight black leather breeches. A pair of dusty brown, calf high boots completed her rugged warrior’s outfit. She seemed out of place in such a dirty and filthy inn, her clothing too clean and her posture too straight. Perhaps she could have been mistaken for a noble…that is unless she opened her mouth.

“Hey lard ass! Another round here!” She called out to the bartender in a rather impertinent tone. Her gaze flared briefly in the fat bartender’s direction. He knew better than to retort, or even spit in her ale. Mae was far from type to throw around insults without backing it up with fist or steel.

The inn keeper quickly brought her a pint of the house ale, whether the speed was fueled by fear or his desire to get rid this particularly difficult customer was unknown. But his problems were just about to get much worse. Just as he made it back to the bar, a massive creature darkened the door to the inn and strode inside. The only way to describe the creature was to call it a monster. Just looking upon the thing filled the inn keeper with gut-emptying fear, paralyzing him in his tracks.

The creature had the face of a black dragon! The personification of terror, he glared at the inn keeper with fiery, red eyes. The rest of his head look like a bull’s, with large horns and soft ears, he was a strange mix between black dragon and bull. At his neck the bull features melted into a human’s body of massive strength and rippling muscles, he wore no shirt. There were scares on his body, the creature had seen many battles. At his waist he wore rough brown pants, which did little to hide his hugely muscled legs. And true to his bull’s pedigree his package was massive too. His human legs became furry and ended in bull’s hooves. Additionally, his had a thick black dragon tail. He was a black dragon-minotaur! His attire spoke of a warrior. At his belt on one side hung a massive two handed sword, on the other was a short sword.

Small smoke trails drifted from his nose as the great horned head tilted. In his left hand he held a giant leg of meat, dripping meat juices. The beast opened his mouth to bare huge, sharp teeth. His mouth ripped the flesh from the leg bone. The beast threw back its head and gulped, swallowing the meat in one try. Then, he flicked out his long, forked tongue, and ran it around his mouth, licking away the juice. He stared at the inn keeper, before he bellowed out a horrifying roar.

“WHERE IS MAE VAN DURAN?” He roared. The inn keeper shook in fear and wet himself. The monster advanced on him, it took a few seconds but the inn keeper managed to point to Mae and her table stacked with gold coins. The beast turned and headed towards her table. As he got near, the creature seemed to grow less angry. He paused a moment to stared at the fantastically beautiful redhead seated before him. His paused was ended with a grunt. He realized that such a refined and beautiful woman would never be interested in a big ugly creature like himself.

“My name is Zalrik” he growled, “You sent for me?” He asked.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae was blissfully unaware of the emerging, massive figure at the front entrance. Busily she chugged the ale that was brought, slamming down the near empty wooden mug with a loud sigh and impressive belch that would put many men to shame. She wasn't that dull though not to hear the savage roar, after all it was her name! She didn't hear that much, at least not without someone rutting frantically with her. Those shimmering jade orbs drifted back towards the entrance, falling upon the massive bulk of the creature just as the Inn keeper was pointing her direction. She couldn't help the smirk that drifted out over her lips at the sight of the ever widening wet spot upon the Inn keepers pants, it wasn't but a few moments before she simply burst into a fit of laughter.

"Never seen a grown man piss themselves before," She commented through the laughter as the massive creature approached. Did she show a hint of fear or apprehension at him? Not at all, indeed she still wore that smirk of a smile, the laughter causing her eyes to sparkle in the firelight. She peered up at him as she would any other, meeting those crimson eyes without hint of repulsion or anxiety. Indeed, as he approached she let her gaze drift over the curious amalgam of dragon, beast, and man this creature was. She had told the guild she needed some extra muscle on this particular job, though it seemed they had over-anticipated her needs.

"I guess I did," She commented as her laughter subsided, her left leg raising and kicking out a nearby chair. "Since we know each others names there doesn't seem to be a need for further greetings. I'm not sure if you're the type that likes to get straight to business...but I'm a woman who likes to enjoy herself." She flashed that Cheshire cat grin before her head snapped to the side and she clicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth.

"Hey piss pants! Another round for me and my big friend here. Make it the good stuff this time!"

 

[milkmaiden38]

“Yes my lady.” The Inn Keeper squeaked and grabbed a whole jug of dwarven ale and his largest mug and rushed it over to their table. He placed the mug in front of the beast and the jug of ale in the middle of the table.

“On the house.” he managed to get out and quickly retreated back to the bar. Zalrik had taken the seat offered by Mae, although his huge frame barely fit in it. He looked like an adult sitting in a kid’s chair.

He was quite surprised by Mae actions. Few people did not openly fear him, and no one had ever asked him to join them for drinks. He was not sure what to say or what was the correct thing to do next. He was the one that was afraid. How had this beautiful redhead, turned the tables on him?

He noticed he still held the big leg bone in his hand. He put it in his mouth and bit down. There was an enormous crack. He sucked the marrow out of the bone and then crushed the rest of it in his powerful jaws, swallowing it all.

He was unsure of what to say to this woman. He grunted. He was thirsty, he would drink. He grabbed the jug, but at the last second, he remembered what he should do.

“Ale?” he growled to Mae. She continued to smile and nodded her head yes.

He poured the ale in her mug and his. That was pretty much the extent of his manners. He did not wait for a toast; he just gulped down the ale until the mug was empty. It extinguished his thirst and luckily it was a strong ale, because it loosened up his tongue some.

“I don’t get asked to join my employer for drinks often” He admitted a bit ashamed. “What would you like to talk about?” He asked, his eyes wandering off to her lusty assets.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae watched for a few silent moments as the beast consumed the rest of its meal, snapping the bone in half and suckling at the tasty marrow within. Did she flinch at such a sight? Not at all, she still held that wide if somewhat lopsided smile as she watched, the light of the nearby hearth sparkling within those jade depths. It wasn’t until he spoke that she finally seemed to react to the world around her. Slowly she reached for the mug he had filled for her, bringing it to her lips to take an ample chug before setting it back aside. There was no denying how those crimson orbs washed over the frame that sat before him, clad in form fitting leathers and a mithral breastplate that pressed those ample breasts up and together in a rather tempting display.

“Well typically I like to see if my partners are up to the challenge of a rough adventure. But…” She paused, allowing her gaze to travel over the massive frame that sat almost comically within the tiny chair. Her head slowly tilted to the right as her gaze drifted up towards those fiery red eyes once more and that smile lingered still. “I’m not usually teamed up with someone who is so physically…impressive…”

She leaned up from the chair, her elbows coming to rest upon her knees as she leaned in, offering a more tempting display of that ample cleavage. “I bet you can snap a man in half with your bare hands…” Those eyes sparkled as she spoke, ah, it was obvious she was far more interested in this beast of a man than most.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Zalrik smiled at her comment about being “physically…impressive.” He did not know why, but he flexed his muscles some giving her more to look at. Then she made the statement about “I bet you can snap a man in half with your bare hands…” His face lite up, he was beaming. He had not felt this good in ages. A woman was talking to him and seemed to like him. And not a silly empty headed girl, but a warrior, a tough one, someone he could respect.

“Easier with a sword ... but I can use my hands” He answered her with pride. “You look like a good fighter too.” He stated as he looked to her massive battle axe with the intricate runes. Then his eyes went back to her. Following her curves, her voluptuous figure, her toned body, the way the armor fit and those big heavy soft breasts. He loved breasts … he always thought he had gotten that from his bull’s side. As he thought about her breasts, his crotch grew tighter. “She will never sleep with you … think about something else” he told himself. “Another drink!” he thought.

He poured himself another mug of ale, and took a deep drink enjoying the taste as he licked his lips. The alcohol in the drink made him talk more. “Battle axe is great weapon” he said. “My favorite. It has many uses, you can slash or crush, cut hole through door, or make firewood. It is good against armor too. But the welder must be strong, and it is difficult to use in tight places.” He paused, he felt he should share some more.

“I lost my favorite axe, battling a giant worm in Ferndalin. I planted it deep into the worm’s head …but it did not die … and it was stuck in that boney head. I could not get it out. So I let go of the axe and the monster slide away. I hope one day to return and get it back.” He said, smiling at her. "you ever fought a giant worm before?" he asked.

 

[HotKittygirl]

It didn’t take much to get him beaming and relaxed, at pity more people couldn’t see past such a monstrous exterior. Humans were a curious lot and if they could be see outwardly as were inward, well, there would be far more terrifying monsters out there than Zalrik. Mae let her mind linger on that thought for just a moment before her attention was turned towards her axe. Ah yes, truly a work of axe as well as devastating weapon. It was Mae’s turn to beam, her smile widening and those jade orbs sparkling.

“Well I see you do have some taste,” She teased if only lightly as she reached for the axe. Affectionately her hand brushed out over the leather clad haft of the axe before those slender digits curled about its girth and she easily hefted it into the air. Gingerly she brought the weapon before her, to be held within both hands like one might hold a newborn.

“They call her Snaga, though if that means something I’m not sure. All I know is she holds a great enchantment and a love for blood.” Slowly Mae turned the weapon in her hand, allowing the light to catch those slender, intricate runes, along with the fierce lion heads on either axe blade, their mouth open in a roar. Most curious of all was the edge of the heads themselves. Instead of the highly polished gleam of steel they were pitch black, as if they absorbed light. Yet there was no denying the keen edge that undoubtedly had brought many creatures to an early demise.

Only as he continued with the story of his own axe, tragically lost in the wilds did Mae react. With a smile of her own linger upon those silken lips as she gingerly sat the axe back down beside her. “I can’t say I have. Though if I lost Snaga in the same way you did I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.” Her nostrils flared as she let out a snort at the very thought of it, slender crimson brows furrowing as well.

 

[milkmaiden38]

As the two talked with no altercation, the bar had returned to its normal rhythms. The bartender/Innkeeper had left, a bar wretch covering for him, and returned with a fresh pair of pants. Customers came and went, however most of them did not get too close to the strange pair at the table. The bar became more crowded as several groups had entered.

“Snaga, … nice name” Zalrik said, as he drank some more of the ale. He felt like a smoke, so got his pipe from his pant pocket and started to fill it with tobacco. It was probably the dragon part of him, but he loved smoke and smoking! “The axe I lost was not magical like your weapon, but I was fond of it.”

As the two talked, they both noticed two human women talking at the far side of the bar. A nice looking brunette sitting with her side to them, as she talked to her friend. She was medium height around 5’6”, and medium build, not fat and not skinny either. Her most striking feature were her large breasts, which she showed off with her tube-top like corset held together with a thin rope. Below her bare mid-drift she had on a long skirt. Her friend was shorter, 5’3”, with short blonde hair and slim waist. She looked younger, maybe 20, with a very cute face. She wore a blouse and a pair of brown leather breeches that showed off her prefect tight butt.

The brunette was talking excitedly about something, as she waved her hands to make a point her ample cleavage swayed and bounced in a lovely fashion. That kind of display usually resulted in male attention … and it was not more than a few moments and four gnolls surrounded the girls. The hyena looking humanoids were between seven and eight feet tall, weighing around 250 to 320 pounds, each of them wore an assortment of odd armor made of horn, metal, or leather. Each had a different coloring; one with reddish-brown fur, another black, another with white and black spots, the last one was grey. Their eyes are either yellow or black … and none of those eyes were going to take no for an answer.

“let’s go ladies … my dog bone needs some loving.” The grey one said.

“Yes … let’s do it doggy style” another one added.

A nearby elf and human both stood up, saying “Hey leave those girls alone”

“You two going to stop us?” One gnoll growled. The elf and human froze unsure what to do next. The four gnolls were much bigger and wearing armor.

“Trouble” Zalrik said, stating to obvious.

 

[HotKittygirl]

The conversation was far from deep though both seemed to enjoy the talk of weapons. As one would do when they got comfortable, smoking pipes were brought out and the puff of scent smoke lingered into the air. Mae herself enjoyed the scents, though she did not typically carry with her a pipe. No, from time to time she would indulge herself on those finely crafted cigars that many nobles paid ridiculous prices for. Yet before she could let herself drift off into such a thought and enjoy the smell of Zalrik’s pipe, a curious scent broke out nearby. Surprisingly the bar had come to accept the appear of the bestial creature known as Zalrik, it became rather obvious that more than one monstrous humanoid was allowed in. At first, she truly couldn’t make out who the large, lumbering beasts were talking to; not that it mattered. Those silken tiers twitched lightly before drifting into that lazy, easy smile.

“Thank you for stating the obvious,” She muttered softly, stating the obvious fact that Zalrik had stated the obvious. With a huff she pushed up from her chair, her hands smoothing out the flowing emerald cloak that fell about her well toned and well armored upper frame.

“Let’s go throw some rocks and the wasps nests, shall we?” She said easily, casting the brute a coy glance and a knowing wink before she simply stalked off towards the bar. While Mae herself was human and obviously female, she was far from as feminine as the other two. Standing a good five-foot ten inches in height, her frame was toned and taut for battle, yet this did not take away from her feminine qualities at all. One couldn’t picture her in such a simple attire as the other two ladies; the idea simply didn’t fit.

“Hey mutts,” She nearly barked herself as she approached, that smile drifting into a wide and dangerous grin. Her fingers stretched before she cracked them menacingly before her, peering up towards the gnolls with little regard for their impressive height difference and builds. “Why not pick on something with a little more meat. Or perhaps yer all just yellow bellied pussies...”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Three of the gnolls just laughed at Mae. The fourth one said to the whole bar, “You’re the only one with a pussy … and I’d like to fuck it.” He laughed at his own joke … then added “And stop interfering bitch … this doesn’t concern you.” Cleverly He turned to the bar's patrons and said, “Who wants to join us and teach this interfering CUNT a lesson!! You can join us for the gang rape afterwards”

Mae felt the hulking presents of Zalrik behind her, as he joined her. The speaking gnoll miss read Zalrik looks and presents and said to Mae “Don’t look now Bitch … but we have reinforcements!! Come on dogs … let’s start fucking these women!”

One of the gnolls grabbed the chesty brunette as she gasped. Her blonde friend jumped in and tried to break his grab on the brunette. Then all hell broke loose. A second gnoll grabbed the blonde as the two remaining gnolls attacked Mae. Zalrik decided it was time to clear up any misunderstandings the gnoll’s had with another horrifying roar “Bad Dogs!”

He side stepped the two gnolls attacking Mae, thinking she can hold them off and rams his fist into the one holding the blonde. The resulting crack and almost immediate slumping of the gnoll to the floor meant his blow was true. The gnoll holding the brunette released her quickly and grabbed a jug of ale and smashed it over the minotaur’s head. The only effect this had was now he was facing a wet beer covered very mad minotaur. Zalrik grabbed the gnoll and threw him across the bar, breaking glasses and spilling ale everywhere. The gnoll stop when he smashed his head into the wall at the end of the bar. But he too had a hard head and got up and charged back into the fight. Zalrik had a moment to look over to Mae and see how she was doing, before the gnoll was upon him.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae simply stood with that smirk of a smile upon her face, listening to the gnoll’s banter without even flinching. She felt the looming presence of her knew companion, though made no note of his presence. She simply cracked her knuckles and allowed her gaze to drift between the gnolls. It wasn’t until the two gnolls strode forth in an attempt to overpower her that she finally reacted.

It was a sudden and dramatic change, those jade orbs flared with a surprisingly gleam of anger. Those plush lips parted and a cry that could only be described as bestial resounded from her. She clamped both hands together and took a step forward, meeting the approaching gnolls with a fierce swing. Due to the height difference she had to launch herself into the punch, rising off the floor as the upward swing of her fists lead straight up and into the jaw of one gnolls with a deafening crack of bones. The gnoll itself stumbled back from the sheer force of the blow, its senses reeling and perhaps its jaw broken. Yet Mae did not simply remain stationary, already as her feet touched the wooden floorboards she was darting towards the other. A thick soled boot snapped out against the second gnoll’s knee, smashing into the bend backwards limb with enough force to take him out of the fight. Yet Mae wasn’t done with him, already she moved again, spinning on the balls of her feet and using her momentum to bring another foot squarely into the crotch of the mangy beast. With a whimper the gnoll collapsed, clutching itself pitifully. The crimson haired beauty was already panting from the adrenaline pumping into her system. Without even truly thinking her hand slid towards the thick belt at her waist, unsheathing a thick blade and brandishing it with a rather cruel smile.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Zalrik eyes opened in surprise and shock watching Mae dispatch the two gnolls. He had thought she would hold her own against them, not incapacitate them both in mere seconds! It was beautiful to watch. This delayed his turning back to the last remaining gnoll that was still charging at him. It was too late to do anything, except brace for the collision. As the creature tackled him, He yelled to Mae “Mae … Zalrik like this bar!” The collision with the gnoll caused them both to crash into a nearby table, breaking the table into pieces. The gnoll on top of him growling, but the Mintoaur was much faster. Like a serpent, Zalrik jaws opened and snapped shut on the gnoll’s throat. The gnoll’s growling ended in an instant.

Zalrik appeared to be a huge brute, with no depth but that was far from the truth. He was in a constant struggle with the two aspects of his nature. His black dragon heritage was evil and at this instant strongly urging him to close his jaws. To feel the hot blood of his victim flow down his throat. The evil dragon part of him wanted to watch the life drain out of this gnoll. “How delicious” It thought “to feel this gnoll’s surrender before he died.” But Zalrik’s minotaur and human sides were basically good. These sides hated his black dragon evil side, for it was an evil act that had created him. His good side was telling him, it was not right to kill this gnoll … it was no longer a threat to him or the people of the bar. Let the town’s guards administer what the local laws demanded for punishment. It was what an intelligent civilized creature would do. His good nature won the debate this time.

The gnoll understood that one false move and those dragon jaws would close and his life would be over. The gnoll made no false moves. Zalrik got back up while still holding the gnoll’s throat in his jaws. Then both his strong hands replaced his jaws.

“Good doggy, stay” The minotaur said to the gnoll. The fight in the bar was basically over, some of the other patrons were helping the girls back up and there was a lot of cleaning up to do, but the fight was over.

There was a big smile on Zalrik face, clearly he had loved the brawl. He looked over to Mae for instructions on what to do next, particularly with the gnoll in his power hands.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae heard the thundering crash of the brawl about her, though she was intent upon her prey at the moment. The blinding pain of the cheap shot had rendered the gnoll all but helpless. Mae approached quickly, grasping at the thick mane of the gnoll and brandishing the thick bladed knife for but a moment before she went to work? Would she draw blood from an obviously defeated and helpless foe? While Mae was a brutal and merciless killer, even her chaotic nature knew better than to draw first blood in a tavern brawl. Instead, she turned the blade in her grasp and proceeded to painful shave a line of fur of the gnoll’s head, from snout to the back of his head in a sort of odd reverse Mohawk, revealing the pale flesh underneath.
“Sit doggy,” She muttered with a snort, only to kick the gnoll in the chest and sending the still whimpering beast onto his side and quickly into a fetal position. With a sigh she sheathed the knife at her hip, taking a moment to come down off the high and take in her surroundings. She brushed a few wild strands of crimson from her beautiful visage. Her gaze fell upon Zalrik, only to burst into a fit of laughter as she gave the big man a nod and salute.

“Good job bigguns,” She muttered lowly, licking her lips as she shrugged off her cloak, revealing that sinful frame all the more. “Let’s get this puppies lined up for the Sheriff before he arrives. We might even get a few silvers for our trouble.”
Of course they had destroyed more tables, chairs, and other items in the process of the fight but that didn’t seem to bother Mae one bit. With another bit of gruff laughter she tilted her head towards the pretty young girls, indicating he should follow her. With a slow, causal stride she approached the young girls. They seemed a little shook up from the confrontation though unharmed.
“Those mutts picked the wrong tavern,” She said with a throaty laugh, casting the two women a coy glance and a playful wink before her attention turned to Zalrik.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Zalrik handed the gnoll in his gripe to several of the bar patrons, who restrained the trouble maker. The other gnolls were also being lined up for the arrival of the city guard. The black dragon minotaur, with the big toothy grin, walked over to join his new fighting buddy and friend, Mae. The minotaut did not fail to notice how beauty she looked without her cloak on.

Mae was still near the two rescued girls, who had now recollected their composure, and were in the process of smoothing their clothing, and straightening their hair.

“My lady” the blonde said to Mae “thank you so much for saving us … if these beasts …” she shivered thinking about what almost happened “had taken us … we’d be dead now” she concluded. And she curtseyed to Mae.

Her busty friend looked at Zalrik and added, “and thank you for saving my life …” not sure what to call him she paused “…Kind sir … I believe we both owe each of you a great debt.” She leaded forward and kissed him on the cheek. Zalrik couldn't help but glance down at her large chest as she did this.

“We don’t have much money, but if there is anything we could do to thank you for our rescue, please tell us" the blonde added. Zalrik was not the brains of the group and glanced over to Mae for guidance.

 

[HotKittygirl]

The two women were grateful to be saved from a no doubt vicious mauling they would have received from the four gnolls. The busty one went as far as to offer Zalrik a kiss upon his cheek, which caused Mae to smirk and cast the big man a coy glance. Ah the light within those jade depths sparkled mischievously and it took her only a moment to speak before she drew closer to the two lovely ladies.

“We didn’t do it for any money,” Mae commented easily, her svelte, tempting frame drifting between the two women as her arms curled about their slender waists. She gave each of them a playful look before her gaze drifted towards Zalrik. “Though I am sure you can thank us in another way...”

With that her hands slid down, only to brush over the backside of each girl in turn, offering a firm squeeze. Her gaze returned to Zalrik, that smile widening further and further before she spoke yet again.

“Why don’t you get us a bottle of something...stiff...and a few glasses and we’ll make a celebration of it? Have the Bartender put it on my tab...C’mon ladies...Let’s go get comfortable.” She murmured throaty, offering them both another squeeze before the fiery barbarian ushered them towards the stairs near the back, up into the private rooms reserved for guests of the establishment.

 

[milkmaiden38]

As the three women headed up the stairs, the big bull minotaur’ eyes followed their beautiful asses, swaying and sauntering to a private room. The minotaur went over to the bar and asked the bartender for some wine. The bartender was still cautious around the Zalrik, but now more at easy after the fight.

“Elven wine” He said in excitement “the ladies will love it! I’ll bring it up to you in a minute. And don’t worry about the city guard, I’ll explain everything … enjoy” he said with a wink.

Zalrik grunted thanks and gathered up their things including snaga, and Mae coins. When he grabbed snaga, he could feel the magic in the weapon. He put it in Mae backpack quickly not wanting to hold it for too long.

As he headed up the stairs, the bartender was right behind him with two bottles and 4 glasses. The room felt small compared to the spacious bar area downstairs. There were two large beds in middle of the room, a desk in the corner and a couch along one wall. Mae and the blonde, named Alori, he would soon find out, were on the couch and the busty brunette, Chloe, was on the facing bed. He joined Chloe on the bed … his legs touching her legs … as everyone leaned forward and grabbed glasses and drunk to the victory over the gnoll’s.

It did not take long for the conversation to turn to sex … the women told tales of conquest and disappointment. Zalrik did not say much, being the strong silent type, but also because most of his sexual experiences were with whores. Most women could not get past his horns and dragon looking face to get to know the real him.

Chloe, Alori, were not like most women, they had just been saved and were grateful. The addition of the elven wine helped to remove any remaining barriers. Chloe was telling another story, as she leaned against him, rubbed his leg …soon her sexy legs were draped over his, her foot rubbed his crotch.

She finished her story with “and his cock was so small … I did not know what to do with it” she said laughing and everyone else joined in.

She looked over to Zalrik and asked “I’ll bet you have no problem in the size department, isn’t that right?”

Zalrik pants tightened more as he grunted “some find it too big”

“TOO BIG! I must see it …You should let it out," Chloe said. "Let me do some investigating of my own."

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae sat comfortably upon the couch with the lovely blond, Alori. While she didn’t typically dabble in the affairs and desires of other females, well, this one just seemed too cute to pass up. And besides, her friend, the ample chested Chloe, seemed to have an eye upon Zalrik. The big man was just screaming to get some, and Mae wouldn’t let an opportunity like this pass her by. She accepted the glass and drained it almost fully, a deep sigh soon following after. Already one arm curled about Alori’s slender shoulders, drawing their frames closer till their hips and legs touched. Those jade orbs drifted over the lush frame before her curiously, lingering up some of her more undeniable assets. She listened to the stories and contributed a few of her own, her own laughter deep and throaty. All the while she was drifting closer to the lithe blond, one hand drifting over those tight breeches slowly. Yet the attention soon turned to Zalrik and his sword, not the one he wore on his belt either. Mae’s lips curled into a devious grin as Chloe demanded out loud to see him.

“Yeah lets see this and judge it ourselves. There’s three of us, no doubt it’s big enough for us all,” She all but laughed the words, a Cheshire cat grin lingering upon her lips as she glanced up at the big brute of a man and offered him a teasing wink.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Zalrik was not sure if the wink was an order or encouragement, he did not care. He was part bull and bull’s loved sex. He stood up and worked his pants down his body and out of the way. Freeing the massive but still semi-hard erection, he proudly possessed. The size and thickness were immense and visually dominating. Women had swooned and other males had felt intimidated by it. Below the imposing cock were his equally impressive bull balls. Hanging low, the large balls were the minotaur’s sign of potency. He could surely bed many females, multiple times each night.

“OH MY” Chloe moaned as she stared at the huge cock. “This is going to be fun!” she added.

“WOW, that might be too big for me” Alori said thinking about how stretched her pussy would have to be to fit the big object.

“I think it not full size yet either” Chloe added and bend over grabbed the big cock and started to stroke it with both hands. Leaning in she kissed the massive thing … licked down the shaft. “mmmmmmm” she moaned, she almost drooled over it. The chesty brunette return to the cockhead and opened her mouth wide, sucked it in. Her tongue flicked over the tip ..teased it.

“MMMMMMM” Zalrik grunted in pleasure as his rod grew fully erect.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae watched with curiosity as the brute of a man stood and undid his pants, only to drop them unceremoniously and display something she had yet to witness before. The look upon the barbarian’s face was one of surprise, slender crimson brows arching above those jade orbs as they slid over the entire length. By the gods it was a massive, veined girth of unbelievable size, along with a sac of equal grade. While Mae herself was easily taller than both of the other females in the room, she quickly began to doubt that she could be claimed by something so massive. That was something she did not feel often..doubt. It made her cheeks red with anger, if only at herself. Instead she distracted herself with the beautiful blond sitting nearby. Without drawing her attention from the thickening shaft that Chloe so readily began to consume and lick Mae’s hands slid out over the lithesome girl on the couch, finding the buttons of her blouse and flicking them one by one.

“Why don’t you help your friend there, sweet thing, while I peel you out of these pants and get a taste for myself...” Her voice was low and throaty, a rumbling purr as her hands roamed over that figure, though her eyes were drawn back to the bull’s shaft time and again. She couldn’t deny the warmth radiating from within her, building between her toned thighs as the moments passed.

 

[milkmaiden38]

When Alori saw the minotaur’s huge cock jutting out of his crotch, she wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. Then she undid her skirt and slipped it off as she joined her friend at the giant cock. On her knees with her legs spread, her pussy was already wet, ready for Mae. Ready for her to spread her pussy lips and stroked her. The blonde had a wonderful ass … almost perfect, it was her best feature. She wiggled that butt, almost like she was trying to draw Mae attention to it.

Meanwhile Chloe had her hands wrapped around the huge stiff cock shaft, her mouth sucking on the throbbing cock-head. She pulled back until her lips caught on the back of the swollen glan and she licked all the way around the cock-head. Then she pressed the tip of her tongue against the slit in the tip of the big massive throbbing cock and licked away the drops of pre-cum. Her mouth slowly took in his dick, inch-by-inch, as if she was a sword swallower. She only could take 8 inches in … before her mouth retreated, and then she attacked it again. Her face bobbed up and down on the giant cock.

Alori was working on those big balls, sucking, flicking her tongue over them as the bull moaned “MMMMMMM”

Then Alori got an idea … she replaced Chloe’s hands wrapped around the cock with her own. Alori stroked up and down the length of his shaft. Stroking the cock into Chloe’s mouth … feeding Chloe that big rod.

“Suck on that bull’s cock, you big titted slut” she told her friend. Her warm hands and smooth stroke caused the cock to twitch in anticipation, Zalrik was getting ready to cum. It was the combination of Chloe’s hungry mouth and Alori hands … it was almost too much for him to take, but he managed to control himself and keep fucking that sexy sucking mouth.

 

[HotKittygirl]

Mae watched the scene unfold before her, the two girls all but savaging Zalrik’s shaft with a ravenous hunger. They displayed a rather impressive skill at this, which brought out a devious smile to Mae’s silken lips. It couldn’t have gone better for Zalrik it seemed though the fiery haired beauty wasn’t complaining, especially as that tempting backside was displayed and wiggled at her. Mae wet her lips with the tip of her tongue, a low rumble of a purr coming from low in her throat. Slowly she shifted off the couch, drifting onto her knees besides Alori. One hand slid out, only to clasp down upon that pert rear end and a resounding slap echoed about the room. Yet Mae’s full attention was not upon that gorgeous rear end, no, she couldn’t help but watch the brunette bob her head hungrily over that impressive shaft.

“Hm, just a taste,” She murmured huskily, tilting her head forward and leaning over Zalrik’s lap. Her tongue lashed out over the underside of that impressive length as Alori’s hands slid down. One hand slid out over his sac, cupping it as she leaned up only to lash her tongue out over that thick shaft further. She found her lips near Chloe’s, stroking Zalrik’s rigid flesh and the woman’s lips with her own. Her movements were forceful, and within a few short moments she replaced the big-breasted woman’s lips about Zalrik’s thick head, those jade orbs flickering up to that bestial visage as she offered a sharp flick of her tongue against the underside of his bulbous head.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Zalrik moaned as the girls sucked on his mighty cock. They were good … excellent in fact. But when it was Mae turn … her mouth was like magic. Her tongue flicking over the tip … teasing it … loving it … exciting it. Then she licked the sensitive underside. He gasped in pleasure. Zalrik had been with enough women, he knew some who did not like to give a man oral pleasure but did it out of duty, others that like it, and a special few that LOVED it. Mae mouth and tongue clearly showed she LOVED to please a man with her mouth. Because in almost no time …his massive cock was throbbing excitedly as she worshipped it with her mouth. His big bull balls tightened. He wanted to last longer … she would lose her respect for him if he came too soon. But by the gods her mouth was amazing … it was driving him crazy! The other girls had gotten him pretty excited. Then Mae started to sucked on him, she was so beautiful, so voluptuous, so accepting of him. OH SHIT he could not hold back anymore … he wanted to feed her his seed. She was the kind of women he lusted after. He needed to warn her!

“Soon …” He moaned to her

Meanwhile, Chloe and Alori had joined up. With no cock to suck they had turned on each other. Alori leaned back and spread her legs, nice and wide, enjoying Chloe’s manipulations. Alori held her swollen pussy lips far apart, as Chloe licked and stroked the tight button of her pinky-finger-thick clit. Chloe sucked on her pussy hard and flicked her tongue over the excited girl’s sensitive clit. With her free hand, her fingers stroked the clit faster and faster, as Alori moaned in pure pleasure her hips thrusting at Chloe’s pleasing mouth.

“OOHHHHHH YESSSSSSS” the cute blonde gasped about to cum.