The Dance:The Sacrifice.

[AngelofDeath]

The Dance:The Sacrifice.(closed)

Naio sighed as she paced back and forth within the hut. Tonight was the Harvest and she had been chosen as the virgin for this year. She would have to run from the dance into the woods and be claimed by this year's 'bull'.

She was 5'6 and shapely. Her breasts were set high on her chest and tipped with soft suckable nipples.

The attendants came in and led herdown to the pool to bathe. The washed her and dresses her in wildflower and a simple white dress. She was then led to the Dance to meet the one who would claim her.

 

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"Are you sure?" said the first elder.

"Yes, yes, I am," replied the second.

As the dancers danced in the woods, the virgin sat in the circle. She was an orphaned child, her parents lost long ago. Raised by her elders, she was kept in seclusion, as she grew to become a woman.

"She does not know, does she," said the first.

"No. No she does not," insisted the second.

A sudden bellow. The dancers fled, some screaming, running away towards the gates of the city. Naio wasn't sure. Would she be allowed back in? She was told to flee to the woods, and to the woods she ran.

The 'bull' appeared. Great brawny arms, a muscular chest, strong legs, naked. And, indeed, it had the head of a bull.



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[AngelofDeath]

OOC: its about time i got a serious bite

ic: Naio feld deep into the would she could here him behind her, following the scent of her flowers. She panted hardas she ran, twisting this way and that.

Unfortunately for her she had no idea what was really following her. She headed for the river deeper into the woods.

Her dress catching on bushes and low branches ripping and tearing the thin fabric.

 

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Following the scent, the bull pauses. The flowers on the cloth bring to him smells he had not smelled before. Dirt... manure... blood... those were but all he could remember. His sharp ears hear splashes down the creek. Forgetting everything, he drops the cloth and charges through the trees, knocking them down, left and right...


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[AngelofDeath]

Looking back Naio saw him coming for her and she felt into the water seeing the 'bull'. It was a minotuar. The elders had kept that from her. She was supposed to mate with him?!

She tried to get back up but her feet kept slipping.

 

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Naio fell into the mud of the river. Trees crashed behind her, as the great beast charged. Covered in muck, her body was far from the delicate beautiful thing in the circle. The creature appeared, blocking the light. She could see its muscular silhouette, and recoiled in the horror.


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[AngelofDeath]

Looking up she finally got out, "please don't hurt me." Her eyes roamed his naked form in the moonlight. Her eyes foucused in on his cock nd the realization that her virginity would go to him finally sunk in.

Taking a breath she stood finally. The dress clinging to her body showing her curves If he was going to take her, he would catch her first. She started across the river and ran again, not looking back.

 

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Futile.

The great thing ran in a beastful stoop. Her last attempt to escape was rewarded with cuts and pain to her feet. Catching her from behind, his clawed hands bit into her. She felt its hot breath on her cheek, as its hard eyes lusted after her body. His engorged cock entered into her body, as the creature began pumping away, nearly tearing her in half.


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[AngelofDeath]

Naio screamed in pain tinged with a bit of pleasue as the bull savagely took her virginitly. Her body buckled against his wanting to get away but unable to. She could feel her blood running down her thighs.

Her head hung in submission to the bull as he took her.

 

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Holding her body against his, his claws dug into her skin. His chin pressed onto her neck. Thrusting, fucking, she could feel his tremendous member entering her vagina. She collapsed, held as a rag doll against his body, fucking her, tearing her from inside...


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[AngelofDeath]

Naio let out breath moans as he took her. She could feel herslef tightening around him. Heat spread through her middle and let she let out a scream.

though this time it wasn't in pain it was pleasure as her first orgasm swept through her body. Her fluid trickling down the massive cock inside her, making his thrusts easier, but not my much on her cunt.

 

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The creature kept pumping her from behind, its balls slapping against her bottom. As she quivered entirely, the beast could feel its own seed begin to rise within his body. Forcefully, the thing squirted its come deeply into the woman. With a great groan the two collapsed.


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[AngelofDeath]

Naio panted and moan, her cunt stuffed full of his cock and seed. She moaned softly and tried to pull away but he tightend his grip around her waist and let out what souded almost like a whine.

Shrugging she laid back down, the both of them stil puslsing where their bodies met.

 

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Lying on top of her now, she could see the beast. Not as menacing now, it face was contorting, as it continued fucking again. The creatures cock was growing limp inside her body, but it was still large enough to fuck her and give her pleasure. Muddy, wet, and leaking come, she spread her legs further...


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[AngelofDeath]

Naio ran her hand along the side of the beast's face as she rocked her hips in time with his thrusts. Her whole body heating as she was getting closer to cumming for the second time that night.

 

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The beast let out a groan, as his sperm again entered her body. The creature sweated, strained, as it emptied itself into her. The woman held it against her body, as the creature began to pant. The two, entwined in passion and mud, shook uncontrollably.

As she drifted into unconsiousness, she could feel the creature's bulk becoming less heavy, the misshapen head becoming rounder and human-like. She held the man in her arms.

"I think it was quite succesful," said the first elder.

"I think it was," said the second.


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