Cat Wilder has been writing SF and Fantasy under another pen name for years. For all of those years she wanted to really let it rip and tell some truly wild and wicked stories. The e-book revolution has given her the opportunity to tell her sexy stories. Cat is a lifelong Texan, from down around Houston, kind of Space Central for NASA. She's married with dogs.
Sacrificed to the Minotaur (A Reluctant Virgin Monster Breeding Story)by Cat Wilder
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Diana is the chosen one, the village's oldest virgin. So she is dragged up to the sacrificial hill and left to be eaten by the terrible minotaur. But the minotaur finds her worthy, so she is instead taken away. Will Diana find a way to escape the minotaur herd? Or will she find love and joy as one of their wives, bearing baby minotaurs?
Warning, this short story contains extremely explicit consensual sex between adults, sex with mythological creatures, and breeding.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
"From what Shaman says, a slave can become pregnant within hours of sex. His magic is potent, and it's never been wrong," she said. "So if you are impregnated, he will tell you who the father is after dinner that night." She looked past Diana, stood a bit taller. "Speaking of…enjoy."
"Anya. I would have this female," a deep base voice rumbled behind Diana.
A chill slithered up her back. She still ached from her earlier deflowering. Now another big minotaur cock was about to plow her fertile fields. Butterflies erupted in her belly, her pussy began to ache and burn.
She bit her lip and glanced back over her shoulder. The minotaur was even bigger than Tuk, about a head taller, in fact. His horns were wide and curled back inside, and were pitch black. His fur was also black, which contrasted with his very pale skin. Diana noticed many scars on his arms, legs, and torso.
"Of course, Calt, she is yours," Anya said, placing her hand over her bosom and giving a little bow. "May she give you a son."
Calt unbuckled his wide belt, and his weapons hit the ground with a metallic clash, followed by his red kilt. Diana's eyes dropped, taking in his length and girth. For a long second she couldn't breathe.
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