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~ Minotaur's Gold ~

A story by: Full Moon Fanfictions

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~Note From Author~

** Warning!!! This work of fiction is an erotic 18+ fanfiction focusing around anthropomorphic characters of a homosexual nature and depictions of non-consensual sexual activity. If this not the type of content you wish to read, then it is advised to avert your eyes.**

Without further ado, enjoy~

** ~ Jules**

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"This whole place reeks...", Rayle wrinkled his sensitive nose in disgust. The leopard rogue had been in plenty of places like this - deep underground, dank and musty dungeons - but nothing had quite the scent this place had. Even from a distance, as his paws tapped along the stone-tiled floor, he caught whiffs of strange foreign smells that both felt alluring and grotesque at the same time. All the same, it drew him in from curiosity alone.

Rayle Fleetfoot, a young leopard training to be the best rogue in his guild, felt like he could do anything he set his mind to. Whether that was true was yet to be seen, however. Any opportunity to prove himself to his guildmates was good enough in his book, even if it was exceedingly risky. So, when a new dungeon dubbed "Bull's Oubliette" was discovered deep in the ancient forest to the west, he jumped at the chance. Now he was deep in the subterranean lair, swarmed by strange smells and something even more peculiar...the traps. Not only were they obviously non-lethal, but quite a few were exceedingly risque.

"OK, I'm pretty sure I've never seen spike traps in the shape of dicks before.", the wildcat contemplated. "Even though they won't kill me...I'm pretty sure landing on one of those would be pretty uncomfortable." There were plenty more traps where that came from, from small liquid-filled darts with strangely colored fluids inside to plenty of clothes-ripping mechanisms. It wasn't long before he'd lost a sleeve, his hood, and both legs of his leather armor to the traps. "Great. I better get something really good for this! I didn't sign up to go through a dungeon full of dick-traps and mini-blenders."

All that stood before the young leopard rogue and the treasure he sought so desperately was a single large door, very large in fact.

"How in the hell am I supposed to even reach the handle?!" He exclaimed in irritation. "I swear, this place was meant for giants or something. There has to be a button or a level or...something to get this door open." After some observation, he found a very small button to the side of the door, oddly enough just about right for his size. "Huh, that's convenient. Open sesame, you damn do-!" Before he could finish his thought, a latch opened from the door and spewed forth a cloud of gas with a loud hiss. "GAH! Dammit, poison! I got careless!" He reeled back, coughing, expecting there to be dizziness, nausea, or pain. Instead, there was a feeling of intense heat and heaviness all around him, as if he had just run a marathon. "What's happening to me...? I feel so hot! Dammit, I have to get this armor off before I suffocate!" Frantically, Rayle scrambled to get his remaining armor off and knelt there wobbling in place, panting more akin to a dog than a leopard. "Make it....stop!" The door slowly opened inwards and a large frame stood before him.

"Poor, pathetic creature," the large man bellowed. "You came looking for fame and fortune and fell right into my hands. Don't worry, little one, I'll make your torment go away." Looking up, Rayle was now face-to-face with a beast that few ever witnessed, let alone survived: the Minotaur in all his muscular glory. Rayle's nostrils burned again. This being had been the source of the strong scent he'd come across at the entrance the entire time.

"W-what the hell did you DO to me!?" Rayle demanded. He was met with a smirk and low chuckle.

"You're in no position to question me, bitch." His teeth shone brightly in the faint torchlight, that sickening grin. "However, you do deserve to know that much I guess. That gas wasn't poison, it was my own brand of aphrodisiac. You're nothing more than a horny bitch cat now, just aching for this!" He grabbed his crotch and for the first time, the young rogue saw that everything about this beast-man was massive. Not three feet from his muzzle hung a slab of man meat so thick it looked like it would be enough to pleasure a whale, and it wasn't even hard! "Like what you see, kitten? Go ahead, take a good long whiff." Without the ability to think clearly any longer, Rayle instinctively followed orders and got right up close to the massive penis and ballsack before him and started to sniff at them deeply. The scent sent his senses reeling, clouding the feline's mind with strange thoughts and desires that he had never previously experienced. His loud snuffling and moaning caused the Minotaur to grin with sadistic joy. "Don't worry, you're about to get all of this, kitty." He reached down and scooped up the feline as he sat down with an audible thud.

Without time to resist, Rayle was spun around and his muzzle was put right at the tip of the Minotaur's throbbing rod, while his rear was facing the Minotaur's gaze. He felt so exposed and helpless, unable to resist...or perhaps it was that he didn't want to at this point? His mind was so clouded by that drug it was hard to tell anymore. Either way, that massive penis was right in front of his face and in his mind he had only one option, lick the hell out of it. A low grown was heard from the bull man the second a long, sensual lick was felt along his malehood, and that was the only signal he needed. This victim was his already with no sign of resistance whatsoever. The hulking beast brought his maw to Rayle's shapely hindquarters, sliding out his oversized tongue and running along the cat's testicles, taint, and aching tailhole. Rayle trembled in the sudden pleasure and let out a mewl by accident.

"Oh, so you like your cute little ass played with, huh?" Our bullish antagonist snarled. "They claim I'm a man-eater, right? I'm gonna show you how true that is!" Opening his large mouth wide open, the Minotaur put nearly all of the leopard boy's rear inside with his legs splayed out on either side, unable to move them further. It made the perfect angle for a large slippery tongue to start lapping at the smaller male's hole vigorously before prodding it, demanding entrance. A few small pokes was all that was needed before it was promptly shoved inside and began wiggling around frantically.

"AGH! Oh f-fuck! You're huge!" the whimpering leopard yelled out a the intrusion. "You're....gonna split me open!" The Minotaur used his free hand to angle his massive cock at the cat's mouth and force half the tip inside, as if using his dick to say 'shut up and suck it already!' He didn't dare object and began to suckle as enthusiastically as he could, gliding his tongue around the bull's glans and urethra. After a short while, the enormous tongue finally slid out of his stretched anus, making a lewd slurping sound.

"Damn, you taste pretty good! Though, if you think that was big, just wait until you feel my cock inside of you, little man." The beastly bull's teeth shown yet again in that demon-like smile.

"Oh, gods...you don't mean you're s-seriously going to..." Rayle's voice trailed off as he was turned around. A small pool of saliva was left to gather in the Minotaur's palm, which he used to slicken up his throbbing tyrannosaurus-sized breeding tool. "You'll KILL me if you put that in me!" Even the aphrodisiac couldn't persuade him to put himself in that much danger. He squirmed in vain in the non-masturbating hand's tight grip to no avail.

"Not quite. You're in a sex dungeon, a special kind of place. While in here, normal laws of nature don't apply." The Minotaur was strangely informative. "Which means...I could shove my entire arm up your tight little ass, give a peace sign out your mouth, take it back out, and you'd recover within the hour. Infinite possibilities, right?" The description made Rayle's blood run cold. That was certainly something he did not want happening to him. "Though, where's the fun in that for me? I prefer to use THIS!" A sudden movement and a gargantuan cock head was shoved inside of the wildcat's stretched asshole, stretching it farther than he had ever thought was logically possible, and causing him to scream. It hurt so badly at first, but soon, there was the strangest feeling. The seering pain turned into a feeling of being extremely full, like after eating an entire buffet line of food. He looked down to see a large bulge in his abdomen and gasped, even though doing so was slightly difficult. "See what I mean? I can't wait to see how you look when the ENTIRE THING is inside!" The Minotaur's thunderous laugh echoed in the cave-like surroundings as the leopard was lowered inch by inch onto his enormous phallus, his stomach getting ever more contorted and only frightening him further.

"Please...don't do this! I'm never going to look the same after this! You'll ruin me!" He pleaded. "I-I'll give you all my treasure, my equipment...a-anything!" It was no good, the beast wouldn't - or couldn't - hear him any longer. Further words were cut off as a large shove abruptly occurred and the entire penis was lodged deep inside of him. The sight before him should have been impossible, but there it was. Rayle's abdomen was stretched tightly around the huge bull man's throbbing cock like a living fleshlight and twitching with excitement as its owner let out a feral grunt of lust. "I....I'm not dead...?" Rayle questioned himself quietly, and was about to reach out and touch his impossibly-bulging lower section before the feeling of being extremely bloated started to reside, as did the bulge. He was being lifted upwards and off the dick! Just before it exited, he suddenly stopped. Looking behind, he could see the evil sadistic grin of a horny monster as he was SLAMMED downward to the hilt in one go, yet again stretched to impossible limits. "YYEEAAGH!!!" He screamed in another mix of agony and....pleasure? How could this torture start to feel good? He was crying, tears in his feline eyes, but his own penis was hard and leaking pre. He was extremely turned on, somehow, by this.

The rough ride lasted around only ten minutes, but to the beast-man's victim it felt like an eternity. Even after finally slipping out of the abused leopard's rear, his abdomen was visibly distended.

"Now there's a pretty sight!" The Minotaur admired his handiwork. "I guess I really was pent up, huh? Filled up an entire cat condom!" He burst into uproarious laughter at the cum inflated male writhing in a mixture of pleasure and pain beneath him. Over the course of the ten minutes he had been rigorously ravaged, he had orgasmed at least four times and been cum into countless more. He was barely conscious at this point, but could still understand what his abuser was saying. "As much as I'd love to keep you here, they'd send search parties. It's much easier to take on one or two at a time down here before sending them on their way. So...let's see here..." The enormous male rummaged through the scraps of discarded leather armor and found a guild badge and recall scroll. "I figured you wouldn't come in here without one. You adventurous types are all the same. Here's a little something to remember me by, kitty." He slipped a strange object into the leopard's satchel before lying it on his back. "Send some more cute ones my way, young..." He glanced at the badge as he latched it onto the center of the recall scroll. "...Rayle, huh? Well, you definitely got railed, that's for sure! Ha! Oh, and, enjoy my present!" As the scroll lit up, the Minotaur tossed it onto Rayle's form as the satchel and leopard were teleported away, leaving only the leather armor, weapons, and potions of his victim. "Well...looks like I got some presents myself."

** ** ** *** Some Time Later *****

The crowd at the guild hall let out a loud commotion as a naked cum-bloated leopard boy suddenly landed in the middle of the mess hall, the impact causing the contents of his body to flood the room. After everyone heard his story and the semen was analyzed, quite a few adventurers found themselves wanting to journey into the dungeon. Before long, the Minotaur himself had created his own semi-business down there. He'd trade his extreme sex with items and sell the items for gold. However, there was one item that nobody could ever purchase, a special gift for a special feline.

"So, you used it after all. I had a feeling you would, kitten." Yet again, there's that sadistic smirk. He glanced at the bull totem in his visitor's paws.

"Well, you know what they say about Rayle the Rogue. I can handle anything..." This time, our protagonist wore a smirk of his own as he teleported into the Minotaur's chambers. He made many return trips from that day forward.