The Maiden and the Minotaur (closed)

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"Milord?"

Idris' shoulders hunched at the intrusion. "Yes, Daphne?"

"The new tributes are arriving, milord."

Idris frowned. "Is that today?"

"Is what today, milord?"

Idris sighed. "The arrival of the tributes, Daphne."

"Oh." Her youthful brow furrowed for a moment. "Yes, milord," she declared. "Today is when the tributes arrive."

Idris rolled his eyes. Daphne was a sweet-natured girl with barely the brains the gods saw fit to give a sheep. No wonder her parents shipped her off to him. "Thank you, Daphne. I'll be down shortly."

"Yes, milord." Daphne spun, sending her skirt well up her thighs as she turned and left the room.

Lord Idris shook his heavy-horned head. In his younger days, he'd probably have gored Daphne for her dim-wittedness months ago. But the gray in his beard bespoke the many years since that had passed since he could last claim to be "young". In that time, his temperament had mellowed considerably. While a minotaur of any age was always dangerous when enraged, Idris had learned patience and moderation as he matured.

Idris rose from his seat and headed downstairs. The castle's passageways were roomy by human standards, but the tallest man in the village barely reached the minotaur's chin. His broad shoulders filled much of the larger hallways and he often had to duck slightly to pass through doorways. His hooved feet echoed loudly through the stone halls as he headed towards the main hall.

Idris had lived and ruled the surrounding area for decades now. The line of human lords who had previously held sway had ended unexpectedly, leading to a fierce war of succession amongst rival factions. When Idris had arrived in the area, years of infighting had left the various contenders so drained that the minotaur had been able to conquer everything within a few short months. The local populace had gladly ceded Idris the castle and surrounding lands. After years of war, even being subject to a minotaur seemed a welcome respite.

In exchange for maintaining the peace, the various villages sent tribute to their new lord. Mostly this consisted of food, drink, and supplies. Additionally, a selection of young maidens was also delivered each year to serve the minotaur for a few years. They cooked his food, cleaned his castle, and generally ensured that his needs were provided.

Idris stepped into the main hall. A quartet of humans stood near the fireplace, warming their hands. While the castle interior was kept pleasantly warm, the wind flowing down from the mountains could be quite cold; each of the individuals was still wrapped in hooded cloaks from the chill.

One stepped away from the fire and pushed back her hood, revealing the long, blonde ponytail and hazel eyes of Elsa, one of his senior servants. Elsa smiled swiSeaGreenand announced, "Milord, I have just returned with this year's tribute. Would you care to meet them?"

Idris stepped within a few yards of the still-hooded trio. "I am Lord Idris," he declared. "You have been sent here to serve me. Do as you are told and you may well enjoy your time here." He raised a meaty hand and pointed at the nearest of them. "Remove your cloak so that I might see you and tell me your name."

 

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The trip there had been long and cold and Annie was riddled with fear. She stood in the castle, trembling and unaware of what awaited her. The fire she held her hands over did little to dispel the ice in her heart, the tendrils of cold that laced through her veins as it set in where she was.

And then he approached, more fearsome than she imagined; more real. Beastly, with thick black hair and horns. Just like kne would imagine. She didn't think it possible to be more scared, but she trembled more as he pointed to her. She swallowed and stilled herself, applying a brave face like one would apply a mask.

She pulled off her cloak fo reveal the simple white gown they were all dressed in. Without the hood you could see her curly brown hair and green eyes. She took a deep breath.

"My name is Annie." she answered, as confidently as she could.

 

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Idris watched impassively as the girls stepped forward and introduced themselves in turn: Annie, Helen, and Yukio. Not that he was likely to remember any of them. Humans were almost interchangeable until they'd distinguished themselves in some fashion.

"Elsa," he directed. "Show them to the sleeping quarters and see that they get settled."

Elsa bobbed her head. " Yes, milord." She beckoned the girls to follow as she left the room.

"That was Lord Idris. I know he's rather scary, but he's a fair master. Do as you're told and you will be treated well - probably better than you may have had it back in your home villages."

She lead them up a winding stone staircase. "To help you settle in, you'll each be assigned one of the older girls as a mentor. You'll share a room with her and assist her in her duties. She will teach you everything you need to know about serving Lord Idris."

Elsa guided them into a smaller hallway lined with doors. She stopped partway down and opened one. Inside was a modest room with two beds and a few storage cabinets. A curvy blonde sat on the edge on the bed to the left.

Elsa made introductions. "Daphne, this is Annie. Annie, this is your mentor. I'll leave you two to get acquainted." She guided the remaining two girls down the hall.

Daphne leapt to her feet, a delighted smile on her face. "Hi! It is so good to meet you!" She immediately enfolded Annie in a big hug, crushing the brown-haired girl into her impressive bosom. "I just know we're going to be great friends!"

Daphne released her embrace and stepped back. "First, let's get you dressed. All of the girls dress like this." Daphne struck a pose, stretching the fabric taut against her prodigious curves. "It's actually quite comfortable."

Daphne set out a white dress on the spare bed. "Try that on. And while you're changing, tell me a bit about yourself."

 

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Annie couldn't help but smile. As monstrous as Lord Idris had been, Daphne was warm and kind, a stark contast. The room was nice and homey, and so far, this whole expirence wasn't half as bad as she imagined.

She hugged Daphne back, admiring the softness of her white dress. "I'm glad you think so- it's nice knowing I won't be alone." she offered a smile.

There was a dress laid out for Annie and Daphne explained that it was what she was expected to wear. She shed her current clothes, a bit embarassed at her exposure. In preparation, the village had bathed her, shaved her, washed her in the finest shampoos. They made her body flawless. However, her virgin mind was still embarassed.

"Lets see- back in the village I was one of 9 children. My father desperately wanted one of this daughters to serve Lord Idris. My older sister knew that and did not wish to serve. She found a man and defiled herself so that she would be ineligible to serve. My father was furious. He had spent so long preparing her. He threatened to-" she swallowed. "So I volunteered to go in her place. My virginity still intact, we just had to wait for me to be of age."

She sliped the dress on and began to fix up her hair.

"Back at home I was raised to be a wife. My father wished to find me a wealthy husband, someone of high standing. I was raised and groomed with political etiquette, learning to play music, read, speak a few languages. Anything that would make me a prize of a wife. My father was distressed to have to send me here after all of my training, but he veiws this as an added bonus to my dowry."

She struck a pose. "How do I look?" her chest was more than modest on her tiny waist, a perfect bosom to match a perfect rear. Her hair was well taken care of, shiney and healthy. Her skin glowed and she smiled.

 

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"My father was distressed to have to send me here after all of my training, but he views this as an added bonus to my dowry."

Daphne nodded eagerly. "Lord Idris has a marvelous library and all of his servants are allowed to use it. You can keep up your reading here. Personally, I like all of the stories about knights and dragons, even though Lord Idris says those are for children."

Daphne rose and helped Annie adjust the dress. "My, you have quite a nice figure already. You're already quite curvier than I was when I arrived. You'll probably be larger than any of us when you start growing."

Daphne paused, "Oh, you probably don't know what you I mean." She giggled. "Sorry, I can be a bit slow sometimes."

Daphne put her hands under her bosom and hefted it forward. "You see how Elsa and I have really big breasts?" Daphne slipped her left shoulder strap off and exposed her breast. It was slightly teardrop in shape with narrow areolae. The orb was easily twice the size of Annie's.

Daphne gently massaged her breast before covering it again. "Well, all of the older girls are big, too. But it's not like we started out that way. I was smaller than you when I first arrived. Heck, Keiko barely had anything up top, but now she needs both hands to hold just one." Daphne giggled. "You'll be like that in another month or two."

Daphne rearranged her dress and then took Annie by the hand. "But enough about that. Let's show you around so you know where everything is. We'll stay away from the upper floors - Lord Idris doesn't like to be disturbed - but I can show you most of the places where we do our work. Then we'll go by the kitchen and get you some dinner before bed. Then tomorrow I'll show you how to do your chores and you'll help me attend to His Lordship that evening. Ooh, this will be exciting!"

 

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There was a giant library here, and Annie haf already made a new friend. The news about her breasts enlarging was a bit of a shock, but it explained bachelors sniping up the maidens that came back from the minotaur's clutches. They would be well learnedn well trained, and well endowed.

Once her and Annie were dressed, they left the room to survey the estate hand in hand. Annie was eager to see all her new home had to offer, and above all, the library. She could continue reading and perhaps find many subjects to study. That would be wonderful.

She was even a bit excited about chores. Learning and gaining expertise in all the arts of womenry would make her a stellar bachlorette indeed. She would bring much pride to her father and incredible wealth to her needy family.

She was though, above all, nervous about meeting the lord himself.

 

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The following day, Daphne put Annie to work. She showed the new servant how to dust, sweep, mop, and scrub just about every possible surface in the castle. "Fortunately we don't have to do the entire castle that often," Daphne explained. "With only Lord Idris and we servants, many of these rooms only get limited use. Some light dusting is all that's required beyond the usual spring cleaning. Later this week, I'll show you how we do laundry."

"We girls also rotate duties every so often. Next month you and I might look after the castle grounds and stables. Or we might work in the kitchen - preparing food and keeping the hearth stoked. We find that it's more interesting that way rather than having to do the same thing over and over for years."

As twilight neared, Daphne took Annie back to the servant quarters and showed her the bathing area. "The hearth also provides hot water in the castle." She turned a spigot and filled a bucket with steaming water. She then showed Annie how to fill one of the large copper tubs. " Lord Idris designed the system himself. I don't know how it works - maybe magic. His Lordship is very smart."

Daphne had Annie strip off her clothes and climb into the hot bath. The busty blonde then joined her - the copper tub was very roomy. Daphne reached over the side and side and held up a collection of small jars, each filled with different creamy unguents. She dipped a finger in each to demonstrate.

"Use this greenish one to clean your hair. You'll notice that it grows thicker and faster here, so this stuff will make it gleam. Use the yellowish one on your body. It's got a bit of grit in it, so it smooths out rough spots and removes hair to keep your skin shiny and smooth." Daphne giggled. "Obviously, don't use it on your face, or you'll wind up with no eyebrows. Use the white stuff with the blue flecks instead. "

Once they were both clean and dressed in fresh white garb, Daphne guided Annie upstairs. "Tonight we'll be attending to His Lordship. In addition to your monthly chores, all the girls also take shifts each day looking after him. Mostly you just wait nearby in case he needs anything. If he doesn't ask for anything, you just stay quiet and out of sight until the next shift arrives. But if he wants something, you do exactly what he says as quick as you can."

"Remember that you must always bathe and put on fresh clothing before you wait on Lord Idris," Daphne advised. "Minotaurs have keen noses, so you want to smell of lilacs and jasmine, not dust and dirt."

Daphne paused at the top of the stairs. "Most of the things we do are pretty straightforward, but there's a special duty that we girls perform once in awhile. I don't know if His Lordship will require it tonight, but I should go over it now with you just in case."

Daphne lowered her voice to a conspiratorial hush. "Annie, have you ever seen a grown man naked?" The blonde held up a hand. "I mean, I know you are a virgin - all of us are - but that doesn't mean you don't know anything at all. So tell me: have you ever seen a man's cock?"

 

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The castle was gorgous, as was every woman in it. It was true; the castle had an effect on its resident, or perhaps the minotaur did. Whatever it was, the incredible women who went in came out more stunning than before, a strange idea for a servants.

But the house work didn't sound too bad, and Annie was excited to see the stables. She'd always loved animals. Cooking was another passion of hers, and she hoped that perhaps she could make something that the master would like.

The bath was the most fantastic part yet. All the shampoo's she got to use were incredible, some tingled, some were warm and some were cool. All felt magical.

But Daphne explained that it was Annie's night to see to the master, and she grew nervous again. She didn't want to mess anything up, bot so soon. She wished to become the best maiden he ever had.

"So tell me: have you ever seen a man's cock?"

The words shook Annie out of her nervous reverie. "N- no!" she stuttered quietly. "I... I took care of my brothers and the occasional nursemaid job. I changed a few diapers and saw- but never a mans. And certainly not- erect." she said, looking down.

 

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N- no! I... I took care of my brothers and the occasional nursemaid job. I changed a few diapers and saw- but never a mans. And certainly not- erect."*

Daphne giggled. "You've never seen one, but you know they get erect? You're a funny one, Annie."

"Well, I don't know how old your little brothers were, but basically a man's cock looks about the same - just bigger. And like you said, when a man gets excited, his cock gets stiff and gets even bigger."

"I had a boy who I used to play with before I was sent here. I didn't let him touch me down there, but sometimes I'd touch him." Daphne held her hands about five inches apart. "He about that big when he was excited."

"I mention this to you because one of the special duties we have is to tend to Lord Idris and his needs. He may not look like a man, but he's definitely a male, and he definitely gets excited like a man. And if that happens, he needs relief like a man."

"Only, he's much bigger than any man." Daphne giggled and held her hands far apart. "Much, much bigger. So if His Lordship needs special service tonight, I want you to be prepared. Just do as I do and you'll be fine. Okay?"

Daphne walked down the hall a few paces and stopped." Annie, do you know what happens after a man gets erect? I mean, what happens after you rub his hard cock a bit?"

 

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Annie followed, listening closely. "Sure, I've never seen one, but I've heard girls talk." She said, as a means to explain how she knew a man would become erect.

She was a bit taken a back to learn that Daphne would be there if she was asked to tend to the lord. Was she not trusted to tend to the master? "I would be honored to do anything to please my lord. Anything. It will make me happy to make him happy, as he has blessed me with being allowed to serve him." She said. To some it would sound like a lie, like she was trying to be a too-good pet. But there was nothing but honesty in her voice. Honesty at how lucky she felt for the experience. When she left here she was bound to find a husband who would make her family beyond proud.

"When a man become's erect, a woman should pleasure him. After he's rubbed a bit, or- sucked on-" she said with a blush. "He will orgasm. When he orgasm's he produces the seed that makes a child." She tried to look more expirenced, worldly. As much as she liked Daphne, she wanted to be an excellent servant. And an exellent servant wouldn't need help to pleasure the lord.

"The girls in my village, even my sister, they talked about sex all the time. All kinds of sex. They liked to tease me. I think they liked to embarrass me. But I'm not embarrassed anymore." She nodded resolutely. "I wish to be the finest maiden for the master."

 

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When a man become's erect, a woman should pleasure him. After he's rubbed a bit, or- sucked on-"

Daphne interrupted. "Never suck on Lord Idris!" She blushed slightly, embarrassed at her sudden vehemence. "Sorry, but that is an important rule. But please, finish telling me what you know. After the man is stimulated, what happens?"

Annie continued. "He will orgasm. When he orgasms, he produces the seed that makes a child."

Daphne nodded. "That's correct. And it's much the same with Lord Idris. However, there are differences. His Lordship produces far more seed than any one man. His Lordship's seed is also much denser in consistency than a man."

"Lord Idris' seed also has certain special properties as well. You have met some of the other servants, so you have no doubt noticed how lovely we look: long, thick, hair; unblemished skin; voluptuous curves. We get that from Lord Idris. Rubbing his seed into our skin brings out such beauty."

Daphne put her hands on Annie's shoulders. "But you never - not ever - take the seed into your mouth. This is very important. A normal man's seed would not affect you, but the seed of Lord Idris is very powerful. It would be too dangerous for any of us to swallow more than a few drops. So keep your mouth closed and do not use your tongue to clean up any of the seed. Understand? This is very important. Do not forget this."

Daphne released Annie. "Sorry, I don't mean to scare you. But the consequences could be dire. Nothing like that has happened for many years, but I've heard rumors. Tales from decades ago when Lord Idris was younger and more aggressive." Daphne clutched herself as best as her large bosom would allow and shivered. "It's very scary what could happen if you are careless. Oh gods, I don't even want to think about it."

Daphne shook off the fear. "But don't worry. If you are careful about that one thing, the rest is pretty easy to learn. Just pay attention and do as I do and everything will be fine."

Daphne escorted down the hall to the doorway to Lord Idris' chambers. She greeted the two curvaceous girls standing post by name. "Annie and I are here to relieve you," she declared. The two girls nodded and departed.

Daphne poked her head inside the partially open doorway. "Ah, Lord Idris, you are still awake. I and the new girl Annie will be attending you tonight. Is there anything you require, milord?"

The deep rumble of the minotaur's voice could readily be heard in the hallway. "Yes, I'm thirsty. Do come in, Daphne."

Daphne pushed the door open and beckoned Annie to follow. "Do not speak unless spoken to and follow my instructions," the blonde whispered. She then led the way to the heavy chair where Lord Idris reclined.

 

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Don't suck the lord's cock. Curious that in a den with so many beautiful women that the lord was not interested in oral. She woudl remember though. She would.

It turned out it was as she suspected; magic that turned these women into stunning stars. As lovely as she was, she knew she didn't possess the radiance they did. But it was possible she would. Anything to repay the lord for housing her.

Still, she felt frozen as Daphne beckoned her in. She couldn't falter, this she knew. So she stepped into the rpom, hands clasped in front of her, her head bowed slightly in respect. She awaited patiently to be addressed if he so wished.

 

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Lord Idris reclined in on a padded chaise. It was considerably larger and far sturdier compared to the human-sized furniture. The villagers had constructed it to his specifications years ago. In his youth, he had not cared for such comforts, but he'd learned to appreciate such things in his later years.

Lord Idris also wore a tunic of dark blue. He saw little value in such things. The delicate fabric offered no more protection against an enemy's blade than a cobweb and his thick hide and shaggy fur provided all the warmth he required. But the humans seemed to find nudity distracting. Absent the fabric covering past his knees, they seemed unable to focus on anything but his dangling cock. Even now, both servants glanced at the lower half of his tunic and the vague bulges it concealed.

"I'd like some milk before I retire," he declared. He turned towards the new girl and raised a curious eyebrow. "Is this one already producing?"

Daphne blushed slightly. "No, milord. Annie is a bit busty for a new girl, but she is still a novice."

Idris shrugged his heavy shoulders. "Then have her milk you," he directed.

Daphne nodded. "As you wish, milord." She reached for the shoulders of her gown and slipped them down past her arms. The slender garment slid down to the floor, leaving her entirely naked.

Daphne stepped to a nearby table and picked up a golden chalice. Like the furniture in the room, it had been crafted with the minotaur in mind. The wide bowl atop the thick stem could easily cover her entire head. She held the goblet in both hands for better support.

Daphne turned towards Annie. "Lord Idris asked you to milk me," she explained. Daphne positioned her left breast over the chalice. The orb was heavy with milk, so she looked forward to the impending relief.

The flesh of her areola pebbled slightly at being exposed to the open air and her nipples stiffened. "Just suck gently on my nipple until the milk starts to come," she advised. "After that, just aim it towards the goblet and just massage around the nipple to keep it flowing." Daphne hoped the novice had a delicate touch.

 

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The Minotaur was so huge and Annie was grateful for his coverings. Daphne had said his member was enormous, and Annie would prefer to ease into it. Especially if she had to concentrate. She was determined still to be perfect.

Already producing? Have me milk her?! Annine panicked a bit inside, but she stayed calm. She had milked a cow before...

Just gentley suck on my nipple Daphne said. Annie's eyes went wide. Not like a cow. She knew breastfeeding mothers were sensitive so she took care when taking Daphne's breast. She stroked it softly and gently before moving her mouth to it slowly. Her tongue flicked over the nipple once before she took it into her mouth.

It was odd, having another woman's breast in her mouth, but also oddly... Erotic. Annie began to suck very carefully, and when the milk began to come, she moved away for it to flow into the cup, containing to massage as instructed.

 

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Daphne moaned softly as Annie's lips slipped around her nipple. The younger girl had a delicate touch. It wasn't long before the milk began to flow. Thick cream trickled steadily out into the waiting goblet.

After draining the left, Daphne had Annie repeat the procedure. By the time the goblet was approaching full, Daphne's thighs were shivering with desire. It was all she could do to maintain her upright stance as her first climax shook her frame.

Daphne carried the brimming goblet to her master and held it out. Lord Idris lifted it easily with a single hand and brought it to his lips. He tilted it back and slowly drained the creamy liquid. Only when the goblet was empty did he set it down and lick his lips.

"You taste delightful," he murmured contentedly. For all her dimwittedness, Daphne was one of his favorite producers.

Daphne's eyes drifted down to the minotaur's lap. Her Lordship often became aroused after a long draught of milk and she thought one of the bulges beneath the dark blue tunic had moved. She licked her lips with anticipation. "Will you require anything else, Lord Idris? A massage, perhaps?"

Lord Idris smirked. Daphne was never very subtle. Still, her idea wasn't bad. He nodded his acceptance.

Daphne beckoned to Annie. "Take off your gown. Then help me with Lord Idris." Daphne reached for the dark blue tunic.

 

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Annie had never done anything so intimate with another woman. Never. She'd never let a man do such things to her. But as she suckled on Daphne, watching Daphne become aroused, she couldn't help but feel a stiring. She found herself not wanting to stop, not wanting to take her mouth off of those gorgous orbs.

But Annie was ever the faithful servant, doing as she was told with a smile. The milk was for her lord, not her. And pleasure was not for her either, or for Daphne. At least not now.

When Daphne offered to massage their lord, Annie did as told. She pulled her dress over her head, revealing perfectly perky large breasts and a completely shaven body, with soft creamy skin. She vaguely wondered if it was the show between her and Daphne that got him going, but brushed it off.

She walked over to her lord softly, awaiting Daphne's lead.

 

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Daphne stepped to a nearby cabinet along the east wall of the room. She opened it and reached inside. Her hands withdrew a green glass jar. She closed the cabinet and returned.

"Open this and spread it on your hands," Daphne directed, handing the jar to Annie. "It's a special lotion we prepare for His Lordship."

Daphne moved to stand by Lord Idris. Even seated, he could almost look her in the eye. A familiar tremble of fear tugged at her mind - he was so powerful. Daphne focused herself and knelt beside the chaise.

Carefully, Daphne lifted the lower edges of the minotaur's tunic and pulled it towards his waist. Between his muscular, dark-furred thighs lay the creature's cock. Despite having seen it so many times before, her breath still caught for a moment. It was magnificent.

The meaty cylinder was quite long - easily more than her own forearm - but the girth was what truly intimidated. Even lying peacefully, it seemed absolutely massive. It dwarfed every man in the village, she was sure. She'd need two hands just to reach around it and the flesh was still soft. Thus this task required two servants.

Gingerly, Daphne reached beneath the weighty shaft and lifted it off the seat. "Apply the lotion to His Lordship," she instructed. "Start at the head and work your way down to the base. Make sure to get it all the way around."

 

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His lordships member was the first Annie had ever seen, so she had no comparison. Even so, she knew he must be truly massive. Women typically put a man in their mouths or between their legs, and Lord Idris wouldn't even fit in both her hands.

She was stunned for a moment, almost unable to move. She heard Daphne's instructions as a dull ringing in her ears, still unable to move.

The jar. She was to spread the contents on her lord. Surely she could do that. Surely. That- was simple?

But frozen she remained, shocked into still silence.

Finally she spurred into movement, grabbing the jar and applying the cream to him gently and lightly.

 

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Lord Idris grunted softly as blood began to pump into his shaft. The soft flesh warmed to the touch as it swelled. As the two girls coated it from base to tip, his cock began to rise on its own.

Daphne licked her lips with excitement as the shaft stiffened. Despite her having grown up on a farm, she still could scarcely believe the minotaur could be so large. The massive helm was bigger than a man's fist and the shaft was longer than her forearm.

When her master's member was erect enough to stand on its own, Daphne demonstrated how to stroke it. "Use both hands so that you can encircle it and start low down near the base. Squeeze tight enough to provide a little friction and stroke out towards the helm at the end."

Lord Idris sighed softly as Daphne gave him several long strokes. Soon a thick glob of precum formed at the tip - testament to his increasing arousal.

Daphne released the minotaur's shaft. "Okay, Annie, you try."

 

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Annie nodded and moved forward, her breasts swaying as she approached. She lightly touched, getting some of the precum mixed with the cream on her hands as she began rubbing just as Daphne had. She held her hands in a circle and began rubbing and rubbing, pushing him into the ring of her hands.

Her pace was slower than Daphne's because she was nervous, so she sped up. But that pace was wrong because she was nervous as well. She was worried she might be going to fast. She looked up at the lord, fear in her eyes. She wanted to do this right. Do it right so that he would like her.

 

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Lord Idris grunted as Annie stroked his turgid member. "More. Not so slow."

The new girl responded, but there was tentative hesitation in her movements. Idris frowned. "Faster."

The girl adjusted, but overcorrected. Her new pace was too fast, providing too much friction. "No," he snarled.

Daphne intervened before the minotaur became unhappy. "Let me show you." She circled around behind Annie and extended her arms around the other girl. Her breasts crushed up against Annie's back, the hardened nipples digging into the girl's smooth flesh.

Daphne placed her hands atop Annie's. "Like this," she counseled, guiding Annie's hands to a more moderate pace. Together they stroked the fat cock.

Idris grunted his pleasure. Daphne knew how he liked it.

After several minutes, the minotaur's breathing had become deeper and more intense. "Feel his cock swelling?" Daphne whispered in Annie's ear. Indeed, the veined rod had increased slightly in girth. "His Lordship is about to cum," she advised. "Just keep stroking until he does. And remember what I told you: don't let any get in your mouth."

 

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Annie was upset, but she didn't let it get to her. She continued to stroke, now with Daphne's help. She refused to let the girl's hard nipples behind her distract her, or how her ass sat against her crotch, no she focused surely on stroling the master.

She did feel him tense and her eyes widened, but she lept it up. Was he going to cum on her? They were right in front of his dick!

 

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Lord Idris enjoyed the girls' combined efforts. The new girl was obviously inexperienced, but such matters could be overcome. Plus, she was remarkably attractive. Watching her breasts sway as she stroked his cock had provided ample stimulus.

After a few minutes of their fingers, he grit his teeth and groaned. His heavy scrotum twitched as his balls poured forth his accumulated seed. His cock swelled moments before the first of several thick jets of pale white jism erupted from its tip.

Daphne kept Annie close to his Lordship, so the brunette got the lion's share of his cum. Still, the force of his orgasm meant she got some splashes on her as well. When the massive shaft at last began to soften she stood up and guided Annie to her feet.

"You did fine," Daphne praised. She put her hands gently on the younger girl's face and wiped the splatters away with her fingers. "Now be sure to rub His Lordship's seed into your skin - particularly on your breasts." Daphne demonstrated on her own large bosom, smearing the cum across her breasts till each orb was thoroughly glazed.

While Annie worked on her own body, Daphne cleaned up Lord Idris. The minotaur now reclined in his seat, obviously somewhat drowsy from the experience.

"We'll leave Lord Idris to sleep," Daphne explained. "We can now go and get some rest as well." She had Anne follow her out of the minotaur's chambers.

 

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Annie was completely covered in the warm white fluid. Its soaled her face and when she took a breath, a gasp, she tasted something salty.

But no, Daphne had said NOT to get any in her mouth. Surely she hadn't. She wouldn't break one of her lords rules on the first day. She couldn't.

Annie pushed the thought away. No. She was imagining things.

She nodded as Daphne informed her to rub the slick cream into her chest. Once she was done and they left the chamber she displayed her breasts to Daphne. "Is this good enough?" she asked, as they made their way back to theor quarters.

 

[saedo]

"Is this good enough?"

Daphne nodded. "Yes, that looks good. You may notice a slight tingle on your skin - particularly your sensitive areas. That's perfectly normal. His Lordship's seed is quite potent."

"It will probably take a couple more doses before you feel it, but your breasts will begin to grow." Daphne hefted her own impressive orbs. "When I first arrived, I could easily cover each of mine with my hands; now look at me."

"After you start to grow, you'll likely wake up a week or so later with your breasts feeling tender and swollen. That will mean your milk has come in. Let me know when that happens and I will teach you how to release it."

Daphne smiled warmly. "It all sounds a bit scary at first, but really it feels quite wonderful. Plus, when you've fully developed, you'll no longer be a novice. You can then serve Lord Idris without any supervision like the older girls."

Daphne gave Annie a friendly hug. "Now let's get you cleaned up and then go to bed. We've got more work in the morning."