Princess and the Minotaur

[milkmaiden38]

Richelle just moaned in orgasmic ecstasy as her pussy was pumped full of cum.
Big powerful spurts, squirted deep inside her, over filling her tight pussy. She could feel his massive cock jerking inside her pussy as the cum traveled up his rod and shot out. There was too much and the cum sprayed out, over Astos heavy balls. But after a while he was finally done. They kissed and Richelle told Astos what he wanted to hear “Oh my … you’re the best lover I have ever had!!”

They separated, Astos pulling his mighty cock from her. It was dripping with cum and pussy juice. Richelle licked it clean. Then she tried to stand up as well. She almost toppled over, Astos grabbing her and holding her up … she was still weak in her knees from cumming so much.

“I can walk back” Richelle told him “you’d better fly back … the others might start to worry” she suggested “I’ll be along in a bit”

Astos placed her back on the rock smiling “I’ll be back for you” he said as he launched himself into the air … flying back to their encampment.

Meanwhile back at the camp, everything was in order and food was out and ready for when the other two returned from their scouting. Truvaris, Linda, Lianna and Trulow were sitting on the soft ground and talking, enjoying each other’s company.

Truvaris decide to have some fun and mentioned the big breasted mermaids again ”I’ve seen mermaids before … when I was aboard the pirate ship emerald sea. Their breasts are smooth, cantaloupe-sized jugs that bounced up and down when they swim in the water. Imagine a tall, willowy female with melons this big” He said holding his hand way out from his massive muscular chest. “heavy and full of milk, big giant milk cans with hard excited nipples from the cold water”

Truvaris continued “just begging to be sucked”

That did it … of course and Trulow massive horse cock expanded … slipping out from between his legs for all to see … throbbing.

“Ok, stop talking you big dumb bull, you had your fun” Trulow said as he tried to calm his throbbing meat stick down. Lianna and Linda laughed at his predicament. However, there was a gleem in both girls eyes as they stared at the huge throbbing cock.

“well … with hard nipples like that … a great killer whale came by and latched on to those breasts trying to suck them dry … but there was TOO much milk and the poor thing got all bloated as the mermaids giggled” he laughed at his silly sea story.

The two girls had other ideas, Linda was the first to speak “well let’s not let a perfectly good erection go to waste” Lianna slide over to Trulow, leaning her back against his belly (he was on his side now) and grabbed his huge tool. Placing it in her lap, she stroked it …playing with the sensitive head.

While Linda move to Truvaris “you have a nasty sense of humor, I love it!!” and she kissed him passionately and full of lust. There was no question in Truvaris mind she wanted some serious fucking and NOW. Then she kissed down his body inch by inch making her way to his crotch. He closed his eyes in rapture as she takes out his now massive cock … the shaft of his cock was between her lips. As she suck him in .. flicking her tongue over his cockhead. Truvaris moaned and rode the wave of pleasure, then he felt her big breasts rubbing against his balls … she had removed her top … he anticipated the sweet creamy softness of Linda’s breasts cushioning his dick, stroking it.

 

[Lordmikel]

Truvaris felt as Linda squeezed her breasts around his large cock. She certainly had the rack to do a good titty fuck, as she squeezed her breasts around even his large member. Her mouth moving lower every second, licking the tip of his cock with her tongue. Then she began to go with more gusto, her large breasts surrounding his cock, moving faster.

Truvaris just watched, mesmerized by the beauty. Every time she used her tongue it was like a new twist, adding even more sensation. Finally she seemed to have had enough of her breasts wrapped around his cock and simply used her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his cock and she was able to take more of him with time, working on getting the monstrosity of a cock in her mouth. She began to bob, moving faster with every second.

The great minotaur reached out with his hand and grabbed Linda's hair, forcing her to take more of him in her mouth with every lick and suck.

Trulow for his part was absolutely turned on by Lianna's simple stroking of his hard cock. He watched the lovely woman, her fingers moving along his member. She seemed to be doing it slow and tantalizing, knowing fast could be coming even quicker anytime. Unlike Linda, she wasn't interested in licking or sucking however, as she positioned herself, sliding her pussy around his cock, beginning to get fucked.

He heard her moan of pleasure followed by his own as he watched her fucking him on his hard cock. He watched her hair as it glistened around her body, hearing her moans on pleasure.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Trulow and Lianna were lying side by side, as he stroked his enormous cock in and out of her swollen pussy lips, each time going further between them. His cock was so massive it stretched her lips forcing her clit against his shaft. As he fucked his cock into her, he was stroking her clit. She moaned as her climax approached. "Aaaaaagggghhhhh!!!!! Yesssss!!!!!" He kept sliding his cock into her in long forceful thrusts. He had never fucked a human’s before Lianna, but if all of their pussies felt this hungry and tight, he would need to fuck more of them. He pulled his huge cock out for a moment, watching it throbbing in the air … wanting to get back into the warm tight wet hole it loved.

Lianna loved the massive cock in her and was moaning and begging him for it. "Yes! Yes put it inside me. I want it in me. Do it, Trulow!" Linda watched mesmerized as the centaur's cock very slowly starts to disappear between her friend’s (Lianna’s) pussy lips. Linda’s eyes widen as the horseman shoved the rest of his cock right up her pussy. It went so deep and spread her pussy like nothing Linda had ever seen before.

"Aaaaaaagggghhhh!!!" Lianna screamed as a climax ripped through her body. Trulow rammed his cock all the way in, over and over, thrusting into Lianna’s quivering pussy as he finally came himself, shooting his hot cum deep inside her pussy.

"Aaaaaggghhh!!!! Don't stop, don't stop!" She moaned, But Trulow cock was done cumming and he pulled his cock out of her hot pussy.

Linda and Truvaris had been watching the show, Linda had worshipped and sucked on the bull’s expansive cock. Her tits and mouth had done a wonderful job, and his cock throbbed uncontrollably. But hearing Lianna’s pleas gave Truvaris an idea.

As Trulow removed his cock … Truvaris immediately took his place. Getting Lianna on her back and working his gigantic cock into her pussy. "Yes! That's it! Deeper! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me harder!" Lianna gasped, the sensations sending her out of control.

Now Trulow and Linda both watched the action.

Truvaris’ hard dick rammed into Lianna dripping wet cunt. She realizes that the Minotaur had the thicker of the two cocks, bigger around then her arm. His dick was pounding her … harder and harder and she could feel an orgasm building up. It was not long before she was cum all over Truvaris' hard dick, screaming as her pussy exploded around his huge cock. It was one of the most intense orgasms Lianna had ever experienced in her life.

Then Truvaris’ massive rod stopped thrusting into her throbbing pussy. She cried out … feeling the massive meat stick throbbing against her g-spot, the sensation building up to another intense orgasm. She was SQUEALING as she came again. He grunted and started to pump cum into her …coming and coming into her. Adding his cum to the Centaur’s.

 

[Lordmikel]

Astos had been returning by air to camp when he heard the screams. Sword in hand he landed loudly in camp, only to see Lianna scream in pleasure a second time. He sheathes his sword as Linda finally notices him, not even bothering to cover herself.

"We're all good." She says with a smile, "Where is Richelle?"

"She..."

"She got fucked well cousin?" Asked Trulow, having heard quite a few rumors about his cousin.

"Very well and she decided she needed to walk back."

Lianna was on her back, relaxing from her second fucking as she looked over at the dragon minotaur. All she had really heard was fucked well. She finally was able to whisper one word, "More." she said looking at Atros, "Fuck me more!"

She sounded overly lustful as she said it, and Atros could only comply as she removed his loin cloth again, his cock hard once again from seeing these lovely ladies naked. He positioned himself over Liana, seeing her well fucked and wet pussy as I he slowly sldies his cock into her, beginning to fuck her for a third time.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Lianna was a horny slut, and had fucked a whole platoon of men (25). But to take on a centaur, and two minotaurs was crazy!! These massive studs knew how to fuck and their cocks could destroy pussies.

When Astos huge member entered her, she gasped in astonishment. Astos smirked at the human. He had cum recently, and there was no urgency in his fucking, he could go for hours. He grasped Lianna's slender hips, and with an "umph!" he heaved his heavy, thick member in and out of her. She reflexively cupped his weighty hanging balls in her hands and humped her sopping wet muff against his hardness.

Watching above her, the dragon minotaur saw her big breasts bounce and jiggle under his powerful cock thrusts. He reached out with one hand to her excited nipple and pinched and teased it. As she gasped and squealed, he continued his powerful grinding.

When his groping hand had made her nipple extra hard and sensitive, he tweaked them firmly, Lianna groaned with pleasure. "Uhhh, God! Help me … I’m going to cum again!" Astos continued to fondle her breasts, enjoying the feel of her warm flesh and stiff nipples. Lianna squirmed her pussy harder against Astos’ massive manhood, as her pussy started to quiver, just about ready to cum.

Then Astos cruelly removed his giant cock … and released his grip on her excited nipple, leaving her on the edge of a climax.

"You son-of-a-bitch!" Lianna cursed. Too horny to be truly angry, she thrust her pussy at him … trying to impaled herself on him. On her third try, she caught his cock with a lucky thrust and her pussy exploded in a delightful orgasm all over his cock. He just smiled and laughed, knowing his was totally in control of her.

Their fucking continued for about another 20 minutes, Lianna was moaning helplessly as he pounded her pussy down with his dick. She had cum three times … with another orgasm approaching; his cock was spastically throbbing as his carnal eruption was ready. He could last longer, but there was a mission to accomplish. Lianna bit her lower lip and screamed as she creamed on his steel-hard rod. Moments later, her tight twitching cunt triggered a spunk-spattering orgasm from Astos’s massive throbbing cock. His cum added to the two load before him, he pumped her full of his seed. Exhausted, Lianna rolled away from the dragon minotaur her pussy twitching wildly.

 

[Lordmikel]

Astos watched as Lianna crawled away after her great fucking. He was now quite sated, smiling at the lusty women in front of him. He imagined it was going to be a very good trip if things kept up like this.

With their camp secure, they were all able to sleep peacefully through the night, although from the occasional moan, it didn't sound like sleep was the only thing happening. Richelle managed to make her way back to camp as well.

Once morning came, they did all seem well rested however. They began their journey once again, traveling further down the road.

Again the centaur's thoughts went to that of dryads and nymphs within the forest. But he never saw a one.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The group traveled for several more days, taking them deep into the forest of Dendor. The neighboring kingdom of Farfur was on the other side of the forest. This part of the forest between the elven and human kingdoms was ungoverned. Nevertheless, except for a few goblins and bandits few travelers had reported any trouble in the forest. However, few travelers were as beautiful as Princess Linda.

By mid-day the forest path took the travelers to a peaceful lake. The lake was fed by the river Argnoth and it’s shores were heavily surrounded by deep forest growth. A clearing, where numerous other travels had stopped, awaited them. Truvaris called for the group to stop, rest and refill on water supplies. Astos and Richelle scouted the area and found nothing of concern. It was among these thick trees, everyone rested, had lunch and talked. Princess Linda suggested everyone take a bath.

“I’m tired of how you all smell … it’s like a zoo around here!” Trulow , Truvaris and Astos looked at each other and shrugged, knowing that going against a woman in these matters could be deadly.

“If anyone sees any mermaids I get first shot at them!!” Trulow told his fellow males, as they got undressed. The three women tried not to be too obvious, but they did glance at the three naked men as they headed off to enter the cool water. Linda, Richelle, , Lianna, cleaned up after lunch waiting for their turn to wash up.

“We sure are lucky girls” Linda said. “I mean, having just one of those prized studs would be great, we have three!!”

“You have not had a pounding from Astos yet” Richelle giggled placing her hand over her crotch “that reptile is amazing … and can wear a woman out!”

“oh, stop your bragging … I had all three, one after another … it’s no big deal“ Lianna exclaimed.

“Sounds like great fun to me!!” Linda added laughing with the other two


Lurking in the forests of Dendor was a particularly nasty group of Ettins. Their Leader was Grulekranus. Grulekranus looked like your typical Ettin, a hulking giant with two heads, each head had a malformed gorilla like face, a lower jaw like a shovel, with protruding lower canines like boar tusks. Most Ettins are 13 feet tall, 5000 lbs, but Grulekranus was over 15 feet and weighed 7000 lbs. He was a vicious and sadistic leader, and had never been defeated in combat. His group of Ettins did not bother with travelers for the most part, as ettins cared little for money. But occasionally when a beautiful woman came through his part of the forest he did become interested. The elven princess and other beautiful members of the traveling party had him drooling in excitement.

As he spied on the small camp, He told his followers “Ettin brothers and sisters, tonight we’ll have some fun!!” he laughed evilly.

 

[Lordmikel]

Even with Astos's wings, he could not conceivably fly the entire time. He did short jaunts of flght to scout, but otherwise he did walk. Occasionally Richelle went with him. A few quick jaunts but nothing like their first time. He was always ready and watching, but as of yet, he had not seen anything.

Trulow had finally discarded thought of nymphs for the moment. The monotony of the miles they had traversed were beginning to wear upon him. That and thinking constantly of nymphs was making it difficult to walk. Occasionally he checked out his attractive traveling companions as they walked, each one moving in such fluid motion, their cute asses ... well time for thoughts as those for later.

Truvaris simply walked. Each step as meaningful as the last one. His giant battle axe was ready for battle, really ready for anything.

Astos surveyed the area before they camped, making sure there was nothing around. Later of course others might question how he missed the ettins, but they hadn't been around this long by being stupid.

When they came during the night, they came quickly.

 

[milkmaiden38]

After the men had finished bathing, it was the ladies turn. Even as tough as these girls were … they were still women, which inescapable resulted in a lengthy bath. Additionally, there was giggling and frolicking in the water. “What were the girls doing?” The three men grumbled. They had been strictly told not to bother them while bathing. None of them was willing to break that order. So in the end, as the girls walked back from the lake, it was too late to continue the journey that day. Truvaris ordered tents be set up for the night.

Perhaps it was the delicious meal prepared by Trulow, or the several days of traveling, or the relaxing swim, or the peaceful lake … or a combination all these factors, but everyone was very sleepy that evening.

Trulow had the first watch and at midnight he had awoken Richelle. She grunted and fussed with the centaur.
“Why don’t you take my watch … I’ll pull a double tomorrow night” she asked him.
“I’m carrying all the supplies, cooking, setting up camp, and guarding us from wood nymphs and mermaids … and you want me to take a double watch, no way!” he said.
“I’ll suck you off if you do it?” she suggested, a sneaky smile coming across her face. She knew his weakness.
His eyes grew bigger “ok … but you’ll need to deep throat my whole cock. I mean all the way down to my balls” he demanded.
Richelle grinned got bigger, “ok, it will be my pleasure”

Trulow decide he needed to watch this supreme act of cock sucking, so he laid down on his back/side. Two of his horse legs up in the air, his giant cock exposed to her. It was still soft.“be quiet … and don’t wake anyone” Richelle warned him.
Richelle gasped as she looked at the huge cock that had already exceeded a foot in length. The turgid thing was only semi-hard but was pointed accusingly at her shocked and pretty face. "Not so eager to take this down the hatch, are you?" the Centaur whispered bragging a bit.
Richelle grabbed his softball-sized balls, rubbing them. MMMM yummy” she whispered back

Then grabbing his hardening shaft, she started to stroking it. He closed his eyes …. enjoying the feeling. Soon his cock was fully erect and standing straight up. The succubus flapped her wings in excitement, as she got over the huge cock, her tits pointed the way to the obscenely huge cock. She moved forward until her face bumped against the big throbbing rod. She maneuvered the shaft's tip into her mouth and slowly sucked the huge monster in. Inch-by-inch, the giant cock slid into her mouth and down her throat. Her big tits drew closer to the balls. When her lips reached his scrotum, Trulow groaned deeply.

As a testament to her ability, Richelle rapidly pumped herself up and down the tremendous shaft several times, then raised herself until she had only the cockhead in her mouth. Flicking her tongue across the tip. She licked the shaft and tugged furiously on it. Trulow grunted helplessly as Richelle moaned with horny excitement for the big cock. She placed her bare breasts around its shaft and slurped and jerked the big member furiously until the horseman's cock exploded awesome amounts of jism, showering the buxom beauty in cum. Richelle's hands looked tiny as they choked spew from the giant cock she was throttling, pausing now and then to spank the big rod against her big soft breasts. Sperm coated her breasts and spattered across her face then ran in white streams down her neck.

It was at this point, both of them heard a crack of a twig. Trulow opened his eyes to see them both surrounded by 20 Ettins. A particularly large Ettin had a huge club with large spikes aimed at Richelle’s head, who was still trying to get cum out of her face.
“Don’t try anything, or she’ll have a crushed head” he said.

Trulow knew there was little he could do for now and surrendered. The Ettins capture him. Then they surrounded each tent and burst in …grabbing weapons and capturing the everyone they could.

 

[KingCador]

Grethin’s body ached. The exiled captain of Orheath had seen better days. The young manticore was nearly a century old, but he felt like a millennium-old Elder-lion. His great golden mane of dreadlocks was wild and matted with twigs, leaves, and thorns. His burly, tawny-furred body was battered and bruised, with arcane symbols decorating his bare back and arms – tattoos from the mystics of the jackal-men who put him in the arena against his own.

Addicted to incense called satyrnalium, Grethin had abandoned his throne and sought adventure, selling himself to the public as a gladiator. He’d made a fortune in silver and gold facing full-fledged manticores in their autumnal phase, complete with scorpion’s tail and lion’s body. Grethin, himself, was still in an intermediate phase of his life, possessed of a leonine face, mane, and coat, but still having a man’s shape. Grethin stood a full head taller than most men, however, with a broader, sturdier build. From years of battle and sport, his limbs were brawny and firm as tree trunks. The sword and the caber were permanent fixtures of his life from a very young age.

Grethin purred as he stopped to rest by the water’s edge in the glen. He’d left Orheath behind for good, now nearly a thousand miles thence. He’d killed more of his own race than he would care to remember. Not even enemies. Sport. Spectacle. But shame was difficult to run from. He knew why he’d done it. The gold. The prestige. The lavish feasts. The love of the spectators by day. The lust of whores by night. He’d gone from being a poor captain to the Crown to being more admired and desired than the Crown. And his addiction to that incense made him believe it was true.

Grethin growled through clenched teeth as he pulled an arrow from his back. He’s run into quite a bit of trouble over the course of his…escape. His tough hide prevented the shot from being mortal, he thought while examining the bloody, iron arrowhead. Goblin-made. He threw the missile into the underbrush and stripped from his travelling clothes to bathe. The water was cool on his hot, languid body, but after submerging several times and drinking from the nearby waterfall, his vitality was soon restored. Why were human bandits from the south using goblin weapons? Had Man’s artistry and smith-craft really diminished so much in this corner of the world?

 

[milkmaiden38]

The wood nymph stared at the strange creature. He was part beast … part of the wilds … part of the forest she loved, but part of him was not. Was he evil? She could not tell. He was a handsome creature, with powerful muscles rippling under his fur. His face and eyes shone brightly, full of power, wisdom and surprisingly certain kind of vulnerability. Vulnerable? She realized he was injured, as he pulled the arrow head from his skin. Wounded animal came to her often for they knew she would heal them.

She did not know what to do yet. So she watched. He was not like that silly centaur that had bathed in the lake earlier in the day. He was different … more serious. Then he headed toward her sacred place, the water fall. Should she attack him, drive him away? No, but she did need to understand his nature better. She should reveal herself to him.

As he finished washing under the falls, She slip up, out from under the water. Her long copper hair dripped with water. She was naked and Grethin could see no imperfection on her perfect skin. Her large eyes stared at him, her large swept back ear listening. She was unbelievably beautiful.

“I am Sylandian, the wood nymph of this water fall” she said studying him. “you are injuried do you seek my aid?” she asked. Not moving any closer. Sylandian was wild and unpredictable just like nature. She was also as beautiful and as deadly.

 

[KingCador]

Beneath the sparkling curtain of falling water, her hair was an aureate cascade that flowed past her shoulders to the small of her back, just before her tapered waist flared into full hips and buttocks. Sylandian’s cerulean eyes were large and elfin and shimmered like gemstones, both wariness and curiosity playing there with the sun’s reflection from the pool. She smiled warmly when she spoke, a creature of hospitality and companionship, especially to the needy. Round, firm breasts hung boldly forward from her chest, demanding attention without even trying, and a rosy, triangular tuft could be spied between her perfect thighs.

The nymphs were a revered create in Orheath, and Grethin bowed respectfully. His phallus, however, became engorged and sprang to gradual attention as he took her in. Grethin’s cock knew neither respect nor propriety as it audaciously grew into the raw, thick, sinewy muscle of lust that had been adored by the wanton women of Orheath. “I do require your attention, Nymph,” Grethin admitted, standing tall once again, unashamed of the brazen member that now throbbed for release. Though he did imply medical attention, he could not deny the fact that it had been nearly a week since he’d taken pleasure inside a woman’s body. The pigkeeper’s wife, a fivenight ago, proved to be a wild romp. How her husband stayed asleep next to them in the bed, Grethin would never know.

The exiled captain had been so concerned with the arrowshot to his back that he’d paid no attention to the knife wound in his side. His plight must have seemed real enough that Sylandian was determined to help him. “Lie back in the bulrushes,” she cooed softly, placing a muddy stone on the wound. Grethin flinched just a moment, but was suddenly salved by the contact of her other hand on his chest. Her movements were surreally willowy, graceful, and deliberate. Every gesture was a slow, gentle flourish, as though she moved under water. In what felt like slow motion, Grethin’s knees bent, and he eased backwards into the tall grasses at the pool’s edge. Sylandian’s body followed closely, both of her hands massaging the manticore’s abdomen and groin, her sweet lotus breath warm on his mouth, her erect nipples brushing his chest and the gorgeous folds of her pink womanhood catching the dewy tip of his cock.

“I can heal you in every way,” she whispered against his lips, tenderly feeding her tongue to his hungry mouth.

 

[milkmaiden38]

She kissed him passionately. Rubbing her chest against his chest. Her excited sensitive nipples scraping along his fur. Soon she was moaning “mmmmmmm”. Her moans hinted at her musical, magical voice. Grethin was too busy with a beautiful wood nymph wiggling on top of him to notice, but his wounds were healed

As she kissed him harder, her large, firm breasts swayed gently with her every move. The beautiful, white globes were topped by petite, pink nipples. He wanted to bury his face in them. She reached down and cupped his balls in one hand while gently stroking his stiff shaft with the other.

He reached down, cupping her tits in his hands. He'd always been turned on by large breasts. He brought his face to them, lightly nibbling, kissing, and sucking her nipples alternately. They stiffened in response, growing even harder and more excited. Sylandian’s breathing became heavier. She moaned softly.

She guided his big cock to her pussy. Slipping it in her with a gasp of pleasure. Her breasts were shaking in his face as she started to ride his cock with her well-lubricated crack, moving up and down, and rotating slightly from side to side.
Grethin moved with her, trying to keep pace with her rhythm. It wasn't long before she started to moan louder … her pussy quivering. And then … she reached a thunderous climax. Clenching each of the manticore’s arms, she arched her back letting out a long, loud moan.

 

[Lordmikel]

Trulow knew he was in trouble. When Truvaris realized that he and Richelle were having sex instead of being on watch and missed the ettins attacking, Truvaris was going to be pissed. If they survived, Truvaris was probably going to kick his ass, literally.

Truvaris and Astos both woke with a start. They both surveyed the situation. The ettins hadn't killed them, which was good, because if they had wanted them dead, they simply could have done that. So for the moment, they would wait and abide their time.

But Truvaris somehow suspected this was Trulow's fault, and payback would be a bitch later.

For the moment they did not fight as they were led back to camp. The ettins were loud and uncaring, mocking the captured people, admiring the women and their naked bodies.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Trulow was looking pretty down as they march toward the Ettin base camp. Richelle was near him and trying to cheer him up. “it wasn’t your fault …it was mine”

“no I should have said no … I always think with my cock not my head” he said back to her.

“You’re a stallion … your supposed to think with your cock” Richelle said “I’m a succubus, we have a talent in seducing males! It was my fault.” Richelle stated

“shut-up you two nitwits … it was both your faults” Lianna grunted not happy about the whole situation, but particularly about marching naked back to the ettin base camp. Every once in a while one of the ettins would pinch her sexy ass cheeks, that really pissed her off.

Most of the ettins were barking and mocking the captives, but Grulekranus was quiet. No one, other than another Ettin, knew how they thought. Based upon their behavior, they really did very little thinking. However, it seemed at least one of Grulekranus heads was wondering why the capturing of this group was so easy. However, the other head was thinking what an amazing fighter and tactical leader he was. He was extraordinary! Capturing two minotaurs, a centaur, a succubus, a human female and an elf princess with no casualties. Not that he would have cared if half his band were killed in the operation. The Ettins in his band, were here to serve him. He was the great leader. And now they would get some grade A pussy.

He loved the sick game he had invented with female captives. It gave him great pleasure. It was the reason they only bothered traveling groups with pretty females. The game was about the power and control and fed his sexual perversion. It was proof he was the dominate male. He enjoyed fucking the women infront of their friends and lovers. Watching their faces turn to horror as he raped them …and then fucked the women to death. Sometime just his giant cock entering a female could tear her open. He loved that part. But that would not be the case for these three females. If they could handled centaurs and minotaurs, Grulekranus’ cock would not do much damage.

So he would have to think of something else. His evil, vicious, sick mind started to develop a plan. He watched them marching naked towards the ettin camp, their breasts bouncing and jiggling. “All three of them have big breasts with the elven princess having huge ones” he thought. He grinned evilly to himself. He had half a plan. It was simple but prefect, a hideous, gruesome death. But he now needed something to humiliate the males in the group, make them feel it was their weakness that caused this horrible event. Oh, he had just the thing. A sexual contest!! His best female trying to make their male champion cum … against their best female to make him cum. Elkorus, his female ettin, with her two head against their best sexual champion with one head. It would be no contest at all. Elkorus could suck off two bull elephants in minutes with her talented tongues and mouths. While he had never been bested by any female mouth, he was not turned on by normal stimulation, it was power, control, and death.

 

[KingCador]

Sylandian’s body rose and fell on Grethin’s stiff, fleshy pole, and he watched their union as her quivering quim coated his meat with a slick film. The manticore’s excitement swelled with the blissful sensation of her tight, moist hole contracting around him. He watched his insatiable cock disappear into and emerge from the pretty, pink flange of Sylandian’s pussy. Her buoyant tits jiggled and sprung round in a circular motion until Grethin seized them and squeezed the hard, upright nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Sylandian trembled as she came again, her eyes closed and mouth open wide, a cry of erotic pleasure bellowing forth.

The nymph turned around on his cock to gave him a good look at her ass while she continued to fuck him. She leaned forward, letting her deep crevice open up for the manticore’s lascivious eyes. She looked over her shoulder as she arched her back and slapped her ass cheeks against Grethin’s lap, hoping her lover was enjoying the view. Grethin was. Sylandian’s globular buttocks were wet and perfect, the bulbous pair of haunches undulating as they slapped against each other with each fall upon the lion’s long, slippery rod.

For a third time Sylandian came, the tight pink eyelet of her asshole winking when Grethin parted her cheeks with his hands. As he continued to pump that pretty little twat with his monster of a shaft, Grethin pushed two fingers deep into her back door, and drove it in repeatedly to make the passage more yielding. It wasn’t customary to sodomize a nymph, as most men would have blown their wad before she’d ever reached orgasm. But Grethin was a virile manticore in the prime of his life. He was enjoying the ride, but the whores of Orheath had raised the bar where sex was concerned, and Grethin had high expectations of his lovers.

Withdrawing his cock, now dripping with Sylandian’s vaginal nectar, Grethin was done playing the humble patient. He turned the nymph’s body around, no great feat considering her slender build, and put his fingers into her mouth. She sucked them deeply, no longer a sacred spirit bestowing a benevolent blessing. She now realized the power of her foreign lover, and she was transformed into a reckless maenad, a willing fuck-toy, an adventurous slave to Grethin’s sexual whims.

After cleaning his fingers, she lowered her head into his crotch, her long copper hair falling down around her head and obscuring the beautiful mouth-love she was making around her lion’s phallus. Between her agile tongue and the curve of her throat, Grethin’s meat convulsed and throbbed, every erogenous area on him being hit by Sylandian’s soft, warm mouth. She hummed as she bobbed on it, swallowing on the head as it entered her throat. The manticore saw that she was in no hurry to stop working his tool, as she seemed to lick and suck endlessly, while keeping a firm, jerking hold around its fuzzy base.

Without saying a word, Grethin pulled himself out of Sylandian’s mouth, strings of saliva hanging from his towering shaft to the nymph’s breathless lips. “Fuck!” she panted like a bitch in heat as Grethin turned her onto hands and knees. Parting her plump cheeks, he pushed the spongy head of his cock against her asshole, which suddenly disappeared inside her. Inch by thick inch, Sylandian’s anal opening yielded more and more until the dark curls of Grethin’s pubic hair brushed against her ass. The nymph gasped and moaned as her rectum spasmed around the girth of his thrusts. Grethin clenched the flesh of her hips and drove himself into her, slamming her backside relentlessly. As he felt the surge in his heavy balls and the twitch of his cock, Grethin knew he was close. Pulling out quickly, he plunged himself back into her wet pussy where thick blasts of his bull’s milk flooded her. Some of the creamy seed spilled from her cunt and ran down her legs as Grethin continued to pump it into her.

Several moments later, Grethin stood, his phallus finally sated, while Sylandian collapsed onto her back, panting heavily. She smiled up at the young manticore as she rubbed her belly, eager to become heavy with his child. What a blessed creature it would be.

 

[Lordmikel]

As the Ettin explained the contest, Trevaris was already beginning to construct a plan for escape. Course much of that would constitute who would be selected to participate in this "contest." He suspected even if they won, they would lose as he doubted the ettins would keep their word.

"We accept." He said simply. "But we will need to determine who will be our champions."

They huddled together to decide who should be the champion.

It was Astos who spoke first, "It should be me, I can handle anything they can throw at me."

Truvaris simply nodded, "You are most likely correct." He also needed time to plan, and his trusted Astos to win. He knew of the fortitude that the dragon/minotaur had.

The three of them looked to the girls to see which of them would volunteer for this dangerous mission.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Ettins (still armed) had formed themselves into a large open circle around the captives. The captive’s weapons and supplies were piled far away inside a pen hold young worg pups. It would be very difficult for the captives to get them. The minotaurs and female human, elf and succubus had their arms tied behind their backs with strong rope. In Astos and Richelle case, their wings were also tied. In Trulow’s case, his arms were free, but his rear leg was tied to a large iron ball, it would be impossible for him to run attached to that large heavy object.

The girls discussed who should be the one to try to make the monstrous ettin cum.

“I’m the leader … I should go first … it is my responsibility” Princess Linda stated firmly.

“Princess … that is non-sense … Richelle has magical powers as a succubus … she can enthrall the fat shithead .., and he’ll be cumming in minutes …in fact she can make him cum so much he’ll die” Lianna said. “she should be the champion ”

“thanks for volunteering me!!" Richelle said. “and small correction on succubus powers, magic resistant creatures like Grulekranus are not effected by my charms” she gave them both her little devil smile “ … just like they did not work on Astos”

“well what is your suggestion then?” Lianna asked pressing her.

She was a demon … but had elected the path of good … she knew what the right answer was … but it was hard for her to go against her nature. After a pause she answered Lianna.

“You are right … it should be me. There is a chance my magic will work. And if not, my throat and other parts can expand to accommodate almost any size of cock. And I have quite a bit more experience than you too in pleasing men, they’re more like dinner to me, not play things”

Princess Linda looked at her and smiled “Richelle, I’m proud of you … it must have been very hard for you to volunteer like that” she gave her a big hug. Lianna join in the group hug.

“My evil demon side is telling me how dumb I just was” Richelle said almost in tears that she made the “right” decision.

Truvaris told Grulekranus their champion names. “We have selected Astos and Richelle”

Grulekranus laughed “I accept the dumb reptile with the pea brain …but this is a contest of skill, not magic … the succubus is not allowed. And since you can’t play fair, I’ll chose for you … I want the princess to try and pleasure me” he grinned evilly.

Truvaris muscles tightened …as he got ready to ram his horns into this two headed asshole standing before him. He might not have hands … but his head was a weapon

Princess Linda touch his arms “not now” she whispered

“I accept” the princess stated loudly and bravely, standing up proudly her large breasts jutting out … swaying a bit. Grulekranus loved the show, the bull minotaur’s reaction was exactly why he loved this game …he would be raping the bull’s mate … proving he was the dominate male … the leader of the herd. Maybe he would castrate him after the contest and eat his balls in front of him … that would be fun!!.

Grulekranus explained the rules, if the captives won they could leave. However if they lost, the losing females would first be fucked by all the ettins in the gang. If they survived, then they would be chained in the pen with worg pups (vicious dire wolf/dogs). The hungry monsters would try to get milk from their jugs ... and when none came out ... the dogs will eat the helpless females starting with their breasts. The males captive would be castrated and worked as slaves … or eaten he had not decided yet.

 

[milkmaiden38]

MEANWHILE back at the lake:

The wood nymph was exhausted …she had not been fucked like that in a long while. Her pussy continued to tingle as she spoke to the manticore lion.

“Your path is not with me … it is across the lake … there you will find tracks … follow them …they will lead you to belonging and companionship.” She paused then added “I have healed your physical wounds … however some wounds are not physical, you shall need to come to terms with yourself and your actions.”

Grethin wanted to say something, like he had heard in those classic romance stories, but he could not think of anything clever to say. “thank you … kind spirit … for all that you have done” is all that came out of his mouth.

Gretin turned away from Sylandian . He had no particular place he was headed.…. Why not follow her advice? ... He gathered his supplies and swam across the pool near the water fall on to the other side of the lake. Stepping out he proceeded to explore. It did not take long to find the camp site used the night before by princess linda and her friends. The tracks showed there was a struggle … involving ettins and other creatures, with the captives being led away, deeper into the forest. The wood nymph had told him to follow the tracks. “they will lead me to belonging and companionship …” he repeated the nymph’s words. He began to follow the tracks.

 

[KingCador]

The nymph had been exactly what Grethin needed. Naturally, his wounds needed Sylandian’s care, but also his carnal needs had been satisfied. At least for now. He wouldn’t be able to go another week, as he had done before. With any luck there’d be a farmer’s daughter or a soldier’s widow along his path. And then “belonging and companionship”? How could he belong anywhere when he wasn’t even at ease in his own skin anymore? He could never be reconciled for decimating his own race; what sort of companion would accept him?

Looking at his beefy, fur-fringed arms, Grethin wondered at the intricate runes branded into them. What did they signify? What was their purpose? The war lion traveled lightly, gold armbands, torc around his neck, leather belt with a chainmail loin flap, and his Fangs – two dazzlingly crafted throwing knives sheathed in fur-lined scabbards harnessed to his sides. Aside from this, Grethin – like the rest of his kin – lived unclothed. His chest, legs, feet, and buttocks went bare as he set out from the camp, following the tracks of a small war band. He stopped abruptly at the edge of the camp, a sweet, salty smell on the air. Squatting down, Grethin employed his tracking skills from his days of soldiery. Reasonably fresh semen marked the territory. The air also bore the whiff of sultry minge. “Horse,” the manticore said aloud, inhaling the spunk deeply.

With the scent in his nostrils, the tawny-maned warrior bolted from the campsite and trusted the wind when the tracks became difficult to discern. Apparently the tracks had become muddled with those of ettins – a disgusting brood – and one that the manticores had brought to extinction back in the Hedonlands of Iss and Orheath. About half a league farther, through wild meadows and woods, Grethin discovers the companions Sylandian had alluded to. The camp was foul with mangy worgs and festering piles of their fly-infested feces throughout. Grethin didn’t have fond memories of the ettins’ worgs – their lupine companions and steeds. When women were scarce, the male ettins would fuck their wolves, making the creatures especially irritable and dangerous.

Grethin used the cover of trees to conceal his presence, crouching in the foliage like a prowling hunter. At the center of camp there seemed to be quite a hubbub, as six tethered captives were on display for a gathering of ettins. “There’s the horse,” he whispered to himself, noticing the centaur. There was also an impressive minotaur among them, and a tauran creature sporting a pair of grim-looking wings. But what Grethin found most interesting were the three beautiful women, completely undressed and boasting three of the most delicious bodies he’d ever seen.

Whatever was going on, it couldn’t be good. Clearly, the cache of arms and supplies in the nearby holding pen belonged to the captives. A pair of sleeping worgs guarded the gate. Grethin smiled wickedly and drew his Fangs silently. The long, steel blades glistened and seemed to drone. The worgs would wake soon. But they’d be dead before they could make a sound.

 

[Lordmikel]

(There are 6 captives, but no big deal)

Truvaris listened as it was explained what would happen to them should they fail. More than likely this what would happen even if they succeeded. As the Ettins chose the Princess, his rage went a bit higher, but he knew he had to remain calm for the moment. He trusted her to do what needed to be done. When they got out of this, he would make sure she forgot all about this place.

Trulow was in a bit of shock and all and he wasn't sure if they would be getting out of here, but he was ready for anything that might happen.

Astos walked forward, he was ready. "Show me this woman."

Gulekranus snapped his fingers and an ettiness came from the shadows. Both heads were quite attractive, although the hair looked wild on both of them. She was quite tall and her figure matched her proportions completely. She looked at Astos, "Yummy" she simply said.

"Yes very yummy." Agreed the other head.

The giant ettiness actually fell to her knees in front of Astos, tearing his clothes off with a large tear as she looked at his mighty cock. "Very yummy."

One head went down, licking at his large cock as the other battled for control, each one wanting to lick his cock more.

 

[milkmaiden38]

As the female Ettin started sucking on Astos, Princess Linda realized the contest had started. But she did not panic. Sex is 50% physical, like the sexy way a person looks, or the flicking of a tongue over a cock, or the right amount of moaning, but the other 50% is mental. You needed to understand what turned on your partner … like the young fertile fantasy, or innocent teaching fantasy, or a more savage fantasy. She needed to please Grulekranus mentality as well as physically. “An erotic sexual dance might get him in the mood” she thought. She was already naked and exposed, so she could not strip for him. But she was top-heavy, and she could do a lot with her big “twins”. The otherwise slender elf¹s chest was massive and when she started to dance slowly, swaying her big tits, making them jiggle erotically across her chest. It was a delicious sight.

Grulekranus seem to be enjoying it, his massive ugly member sprang to attention … his pet princess was such a wanton slut, she would degrade herself to a common stripper. The dance was so erotic that some of the other ettin males started to spout erections too. Princess Linda every movement was charged with sex, as she moved closer to her main audience Grulekranus, now she stared at his huge cock, licking her lips. Grulekranus grunted, no captured female had done this before … and it was working, he watched as the woman danced towards him, her massive jugs bouncing with every step, her sexy mouth smiling in sexual excitement … lusting for his cock. She moved her hips to a sexy beat. Her hands were caressing her body in a very sensual way. She smiled hard as she teasingly started to rub her own nipples; the nipples hardening in excitement, as many of the male Ettins watching moaned. They were in agony, desperately wanting to stroke their big hard-ons, at the slut princess.

Grulekranus knew he was facing real threat, he had not encountered before. He might lose this contest, and she had not even touched his cock yet. That would be totally unacceptable; he would not lose, no matter what. But he had a plan in case this would happen, his right hand went into a pouch on his side, as he removed his hand it was covered in a clear fluid. He rubbed it over his ugly cock.

“come and suck my cock ..SLUT WHORE” he told linda … his cock now dripping with the fluid.

Linda knelt before the monstrous ettin … and wrapped her large and heavy breasts around it. Her breasts were magnificently full and soft, and big enough to surround Grulekranus’s cock. She started to stroke it … and as the cock tip appears she would lick it.

But Princess Linda soon realized, she was in BIG trouble. First his cock tasted horribly, and where the cock had rubbed her tit flesh, it grew numb, even her mouth and tongue lost some feeling. The cheating asshole Ettin had put some kind of numbing agent over his cock … so no matter how good a cock sucker she was … his cock would not cum!!

Meanwhile, Elkorus, the female Ettin with Astos, was realizing, he had the best cock she had ever tasted. She had wanted to take her time, sucking slowly (yet firmly), savoring every single second. But this massive bull reptile’s cock was unbelievable. Her tastebuds were exploding with pleasure! Every now and then, she would stop near the head, focusing her tongue on the skin just below it, and found that extremely sensitive area there, licking it like crazy, trying to excite the cock and get more flavor. One of her free hand went to her crotch rubbing her pussy as she pleasured him.

Elkorus used both her head to maximize the pleasure Astos was feeling … the tip of Astos’s cock hitting the back of her one throat. The other head sucking on his huge balls … both sucking like wanton bitchs in heat. Astos grinned thinking a naughty thought … “this female ettin was getting so excited from sucking on him … maybe he could make her cum just from sucking him … but how?” He began to move his body in rhythm with her sucking. It was not long before he was fucking her mouth like it was pussy, occasionally slamming his cock all the way in as she knelt before him. The force of the fucking … was bouncing her pussy off the ground …and she LOVED it. If he kept this up … she’d cum, but he needed to be careful as his cock was jumping in excitement from the face fucking he was doing.

 

[Lordmikel]

Astos knew if he kept things going as they currently were, he'd be cumming across both heads of the ettiness, he had to change his strategy. As he face fucked one head, he looked down at the other one. "Your turn will be soon, are you a better cock sucker?"

Always to find out, he removed his cock and slammed it into the other head. His hands clutching the hair of each head. As he forced his cock into her mouth. The ettiness had both hands touching her pussy, each hand controlled by one of the heads. "Get yourself nice and wet, and then I'll fuck your pussy. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

He continued to use each mouth for his pleasure, until finally one head of the ettiness screamed in pleasure, her body quivering from the orgasm. He pulled at the head sucking him, pulling her off of his cock, and pushing her to the ground. Knowing he needed a short break, his tongue reached out and started licking the ettiness's giant breasts.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Ettins watching were a bit in shock. No captured male had ever made Elkorus, their female champion, cum before. Most of the time, male ettins did not worry about the female’s orgasm, in general. But here a bull minotaur with a dragon head and tail had made her cum. And now he was licking her pussy! Unbelievable. The females ettins thought they wanted to have a turn with him, the males were jealous and wanted to be like Astos.

Meanwhile, the action with princess linda had cooled off. She was doing everything she could to Grulekranus’ cock … but it was not getting any closer to cumming. She was talking dirty to it, moaning over it.

“OH MY” Linda moaned as she stroked the huge cock with both hands … “you’re such a big strong male …Grulekranus … squirt your load in my pretty sweet mouth. I need it so badly” Linda begged him. She bend over kissing the massive thing … sucking on the head … then taking the shaft deep down her throat. “mmmmmmm” she moaned drooling over it. The elf princess return to the cockhead, her tongue flicking over the tip … teasing it … exciting it. Linda continued to worship his cock with her mouth, and it was big and hard …but it never seemed to get closer to cumming. She sucked harder … licked it faster… but nothing seemed to be working. Grulekranus just sat back and enjoyed watching her fruitless efforts … knowing there was nothing she could do to make him cum.

“I have to try something different … something that will turn him on mentally” she thought. Then an idea struck her … “I hope this works” she thought to herself. She winked at Truvaris and then she took the ettin leader’s massive cock all the way down her throat to the root. She licked his big balls … but with that much cock in her throat it was difficult to breath. She had counted on that!!

Grulekranus grunted … as few females could take him that deep … he was a bit impressed. He grinned as he stared at the princess desperate attempt to suck him off … what a stupid slut she was …his cock would not come …even stuffed this deep in her throat … it was too numb.

Meanwhile

Astos had spreading Elkorus legs, revealing her slick, dark wetness of her swollen pussy. He moaned in excitement ... and drove in …dinning on her. Dipping his tongue deeply into her dripping wet cunt, stimulating the hard throbbing knot of her clit, and preparing her to accept his cock. Her pussy was soft, and soaking wet!! Astos kept licking and teasing her pussy … until her eyes flutter and closed as she erupted in her own orgasmic celebration. Her pussy quivered wildly.

“You’re ready now” he said grinning … as he mounted her … his giant cock entering her as she squealed “OHHHH FUCK YOU ARE BIGGGGGGG ….You feel twice as big as Grulekrnus” she gasped more quietly … but everyone heard her gasp … including Grulekranus!

Grulekranus was pissed at her comment … this contest was not working out the way he liked. Not at all!!

 

[Lordmikel]

Astos was enjoying taking this one. As one of the heads screamed how big he was, Astos smiled in enjoyment. He drove his cock in harder and deeper, taking the ettiness. "Tell them all how good I am." He said to her. "How much you love it."

Both heads were moaning in pleasure, barely able to get words out really. Finally one was able to moan, "Yes yes." The other one quickly followed, "By the Gods, he is too good"

Truvaris, seeing how turned on the other ettins, both males and females were enjoying this leaned closer to Richelle. "Make them want this even more, to the point they'll want to join in amongst themselves."

By now Astos had rolled Elkorus onto her hands and knees as he rammed her hard. His hands reaching forward, grabbing her swaying tits. With his great strength he pulled her back, fucking her hard. Both heads were still moaning, as a second orgasm ripped through her body, but Astos still wasn't finished with her.

He released her breasts, and she hit the ground, as he fucked her good and hard. He grabbed the back of her hair, on each head, pulling at it. "You're going to remember this fucking aren't you?"