Centaurs Life and loves.

[KindredFlame]

Bathed in an enigma of their own making, the Centaurs’ life cycle was fading, its continued existence inextricably linked to a prophecy that defied the bitter reality of human-driven destruction.

Though their ancient forests were gradually razed, fueling a deep-seated resentment that should have hardened into hatred, their very survival clung to the paradoxical hope that only the impossible love of a human woman for a member of their high blood family could secure.

This improbable fate was realised through Kaelen and the compassionate human Elara, whose genuine affection for him and his fading world triggered the Great Weaving; her declaration of love became the catalyst that rewove the magical threads of their mystical heritage, ensuring the vibrant, ethereal pulse of Centaur life would continue to beat within the ever shrinking boundaries of the wild.

 

[Carnevil9]

I like the centaur idea. A girl somehow finds herself in a mythical realm where all the creatures of mythology actually exist. And of course they are all horny. She samples the sexual prowess of a centaur, a satyr (their sex drives were said to be legendary), a minotaur, and others. Eventually she gets tired of it all, clicks her heels together, and says "There's no place like home." Then she gets back with her human boyfriend and shows him a few tricks that she has learned.

 

[KindredFlame]

My story is about love conquering all the women who throw themselves at the beasts don’t do so well

 

[sirhugs]

My story is about love conquering all the women who throw themselves at the beasts don’t do so well

as long as they live Happily Ever After...
(but then, I like beasts)