The Good Minotaur: The Adventures of a Beauty and Her Beloved Beast by Clover Amanda

Author:Clover, Amanda
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-02-07T00:00:00+00:00

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Bunny Trouble

The minotaur was asleep. Sometimes he would sleep a full day and no amount of prodding, poking, shouting, kissing, or licking would wake him up.

Diana had once tried to suck Gren’s huge minotaur cock until he woke up and all he did, after a seeming eternity of stroking and slurping, was grunt once and cum in Diana’s mouth. She’d made a sputtering mess of it all, gagging and staggering around with minotaur cum dripping from her chin. Gren just kept snoring as his cock twitched and dripped out long pearly strands of his jizz. It had been such a mess to clean up.

As much as Diana admired that big cock bulging under the blanket, she was not about to make the same mistake again. Gren would sleep through whatever she could do to him and her reward would be slimy tidal wave that she would have to towel off him and herself. Not to mention she would have to wash all the bedding again.

Still, staring at that big bulge made her cunt ache with need. She had been with Gren for months and she still could not get enough of him.

“Maybe I could ride him until he woke up,” she said to herself, picturing herself astride his sleeping minotaur body. Her pink peach of a pussy impaled on his big beastly cock. Oh, she’d enjoy that to be sure. Diana laughed and shook her head. “Get a grip on yourself, Di. The big stud is not your personal pleasure toy. Better get some fresh air before you do something truly perverted.”

Her lecture to herself worked. She donned a flimsy gown that clung to her toned body and ample curves, planted a kiss on Gren’s furry forehead right between the roots of his horns, and set off from the cave she shared with him.

Her original idea was to go to the wild mulberry bushes by the nearby stream, but a flock of piebald sparrows had eaten every single mulberry and were chirping away merrily in the branches of several nearby trees.

“Flying rats,” said Diana. “I might have baked Gren a tart!”

Apples weren’t in season yet and what was ready in Gren’s garden had already been dug up over the past few days. That left foraging for the rare but deliciously meaty mushrooms that grew in the shadow of the low cliffs and rock faces. Gren had warned Diana that there were rock goblins and sometimes solitary lizardfolk in the caves. She had no plans of going in any of them and she doubted either would attack a human in broad daylight.

She was armed with only a walking stick and her basket for picking mulberries as she crossed the stream and walked to the western edge of the tree line. There, the forest thinned and gave way to low but very steep cliffs pockmarked with caves. Diana gazed at those dark tunnels with a flutter of fear. Diana knew real fear though and she was not about to let her nerves discourage her from mushroom hunting.

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