Dnd/The minotaur fucks you raw and senseless
From Create Your Own Story
Slowly, the minotaur pulls out of you. Your lips tremble at the sensation, and for what's to come. You look down to where you're connected, and just as he's about to pop out of you, he violently pushes all the way back in. You scream, but it was nothing compared to the frantic, rapid thrusts to follow. You can't even breathe, he's pounding you so hard and fast. Your breasts bounce back and fourth just as fast as his thrusts, to the point where they hurt.
Keeping his pace up, the beast lies on top of you, holding you tight in his massive arms, completely enveloping you under him. If one where to look at you two from just a few feet away, all they could see of you would be your legs sticking out from his waist.
He then changes positions, sitting up and placing you on his lap. He grabs your rear, and resumes his thrusts. Your arms wrap themselves around his neck, and you bury your face in his shoulder, as his tongue runs up and down your neck. To your surprise, this violent sex is starting to feel good, really good. It makes you wonder if your encounter with the bandits awakened a masochistic side in you.
Before too long, the minotuar changes positions again, putting you on your hands and knees, and taking you from behind. Your screams have turned to pleasure-filled moans, and you're now enjoying this as much as he is. But then suddenly, he stops. Finally giving you a chance to catch your breath, but it comes at the cost of halting your pleasure.
Exhausted, you look over your shoulder at him, and ask, "W-what's... wrong? W-why did you stop?"
"I just noticed a little something here." he says, running his finger along an area around your waist. "Seems those bandits you spoke of put a little curse on you."
"C-curse?"
"Don't fret yourself, it's nothing dangerous. Just makes you want to have sex with any male you come across. It amplifies with the number of men around."
It would explain a little of your odd behavior since the bandits abandoned you. But it's of little concern to you right now, you just want him to continue, and you wiggle your rear to get him going again.
He laughs at your efforts as he squeezes your ass. "Eager to continue?" you desperately nod, and wiggle your ass even more, even thrusting for him. "How could I say no to such a request."
To your delight, he resumes his relentless fucking. You lose track of how many times you orgasm, and he cums two or three times inside you, before the two of you collapse exhausted and thoroughly satisfied.
The two of you lie in each other's arms as you rest, and you're about to fall asleep when he says, "You're free to leave in the morning if you want."
You look him in the eyes and ask, "W-what?"
"Your toll is paid. You're free to leave any time you want. Of course, if you want to stay, you can do that too."
You look down and actually have to think pretty hard about this. He gave you the most pleasure you've ever felt in your life. Sure, he's a minotuar, a monster, but he seems like quite the gentlemen, and hardly the beast his appearances suggest. But then again, you do have your duty as a paladin to fulfill.
