Try to talk the minotaur out of today's fuck
From Create Your Own Story
"Please..." you moan as he runs his finger along your pussy, "I'm not feeling well today."
But the minotaur only laughs, "Too much cum in your belly, mother?" and shoves his finger inside you, making you cry out in pleasure, "See? All better."
Pressing you down to the ground, the minotaur shoves his foot long meat pole inside you without regard to your or even the baby's well being. "Please, please, please..." you beg, "I can't!"
"Sure you can. All you have to do is lie there, and get fucked." he responds as he starts thrusting.
"Don't! The baby!" you cry, as he pumps you at a break neck pace.
But he only laughs, "Since when have you started caring about that thing inside you?"
Tears running down your cheeks, you can't bring yourself to answer, and turn your gaze away, knowing anything you say won't effect your situation in any meaningful way. Leaning in close to you, the minotaur licks your cheek and says, "Very good, mother. Now you understand your place and purpose."
By mid afternoon, dripping with the minotaur cum, the other nine beastmen return. But, with something you did not expect. "Lookie what we found!" the griffon shouts, "A friend for mother!"
Your eyes widen with fear, as they toss a woman toward you. "M-Mrs Robison?"
"Lorisa?" she replies, before rushing up to you, and hugs you tightly, "Oh gods! We had all but given up hope of ever finding you again."
As glad as you are to see her again, your heart aches for the fate that awaits her with these beastmen.
"Aw, what a touching reunion." the white wolf says, with a cackle, "What say you, brothers? Shall we have ourselves a second mother?"
"No!" you cry out, "Do whatever you want to me, but leave her alone!" But just as you say this, the minotaur tugs your leash hard, and Mrs Robison is dragged off with the others. "No!" you scream.
"Now, now," the minotaur says in your ear, as he sets you down on his lap, "you should know that two mothers are always better than one."
Status | ||
Health | female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa | Equipment:
naked, collar, leash |
Experience | Pregnant, father unknown | |
HP | 100 |