The Hard Working Minotaur 2

Story by PublicEnemyNumber2 on SoFurry

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#2 of Mythical Creature Bondage


Minotaur woke up early and cricked his neck, then repeated the action with the rest of his body. Sleeping flat on a slate of stone all day meant his back and shoulders were very tense. What he would give for a simple back rub, or even for someone to walk on his back every week. Of course he was to shy to ask that sort of thing. Although, his cohabitants did seem incredibly open to that sort of thing. There were no barriers with men touching each other here. But when it came to these things they seemed to over do it. When they weren't busy all working together to tie him up and jerk him off they were moving about casually like anyone else. Perhaps it was only an initiation and nothing more? Or would it be a common thing, he was an animal after all and acted like one. So that suggests they might treat him like one even if that means jerking him off in a gang rape fashion.

No one else was awake yet, so he took advantage of the full mirror in the living room. In an egocentric way he flexed infront of the mirror and winked and smiled at himself. His horns were dull but still sharp, nose ring was even, and he toyed with the idea of nipple rings. He was a towering bull, with a neck like a tree trunk and broad shoulder muscles as big as dinner plats. He flexed a while, see how his vanes showed through. As he did this he became aroused. His dick which normally dangled between his knees now rose up firmly just below his pecks. Staring into the mirror he opened his mouth and went down to his dick. Never does he touch his dick but he watches himself make biting motions around his head. The warmth of his breath made him harder. That sort of thing turned him on. This image reminded him he was hungry, and as much as he'd like sausage for breakfast he decided the Rhododendrons in the front garden would be more to his liking. For the past few days he'd been the one eating the plants but everyone blamed the deer. If they found out it was really him they'd brand his ass for sure.

Outside an early fall mist took over the land. The dew on the grass collected on his legs and washed his feet as he walked. No one else seemed to be awake yet so he went to the apple orchard to fill a barrel up. The cold had long since diminished his hard on but the dew form the mist did it's part is glassing his orange-brown skin. The apples were just beyond the barn which was before the forest. Minotaur arrived to find two horsemen (men with the heads of horses) partaking of the apples. Over the past day or two he'd learned their names were Cane and Star.

Cane was mostly white but had splotches of speckling brown dots. His mane was white and usually covered one eye. Star was all brown with even darker brown hair. His mane was more like a stiff Mohawk though. He had a white spot on his neck shaped like a star and his hooves were white too. Both were somewhat well built and strong looking though Minotaur was obviously bigger. Star was lifting Cane up higher into the tree to get the good apples at the top. Minotaur approached and with his arms crossed and tapped his foot in an authoritative way. Star let go of Cane who then dangled in the tree a bit, shaking his legs. Finally he fell with a thud. All were speechless a bit.

The horsemen were surprised at first but then stiffened up.

Star took a confident step forward. "So how about Cane sucks gives you a blow job?"

Cane was surprised at first but then smiled. "Yah I'll do that."

Minotaur had been ready to chase them off the property since they weren't really the

men's horses but did hang around a lot. The though of getting a blow job was very tempting but the look of his big teeth wasn't inviting. Suddenly Cane got down on his knees. Minotaur gave a reluctant breath and looked around to find no one else was watching. He approached Cane and widened his stance infront of him. Cane's nose exhaled warm air as he sniffed his dick and balls. His mouth opened and his tung came out. Minotaur's dick was inside his mouth and started to grow. Cane made pleasing noises and Minotaur could feel he was producing more saliva in his mouth. Star was leaning against a tree with his hand over his penis.

"I hope you don't mind if I watch?" Star said.

Minotaur was quiet as usual. He had a full hard on now and Cane began making the motions and fluttering his tung around. His dick fit completely down Cane's throat. Minotaur could feel his dick hitting the back of Cane's mouth. Star became hard now and began to jerk himself off. He approached Minotaur and got down on his knees. Star put Minotaur's balls in his mouth and drew upon them succulents.

Minotaur put his arms up against the tree. "Just remember they're not apples."

Cane was great at this. Minotaur could feel the extacy approaching. Star stopped working on his nuts and got back to his feet. Minotaur's eyes were closed. He could feel Star's breath going down his back. Minotaur tightened his ass immensely. Star's hands were on his shoulders, this was exactly what he needed. Minotaur started making slight moans, not because of the oral sex but because of Star rubbing his back. Then Minotaur could feel hairs against his ass, and then he realized what it was. Star had maneuvered his dick between his legs and next to Cane's mouth. Cane then took both dicks in and wrapped his tung around them both. His mouth was full and about to be fuller. Minotaur came. Star could feel the seaman rushing through Minotaur's dick with his own dick which was close to firing. Cane's gag reflex finally kicked in as Minotaur's cum shot into his throat. He pulled back and Star fired off. Cane's cheeks inflated with cum and he looked up at them. Minotaur became soft again and simply fell out of his mouth, as did Star a moment later. Cane swallowed it all in several gulps. He then laid back with his penis still erect.

"Why didn't you cum?" Star asked

"I figured we could play 'Try and Get The Apple' again." Cane replied. Then holding up a bright red apple.

Star looked angered. "You know I hate that game."

Cane started throwing the apple up and down. "You want to play?" he asked referring to Minotaur.

"Uhh no," Minotaur said, "I actually have some work to do." He started walking away from them.

"Well hay," Star yelled, "wanna go look for females?"

This peaked Minotaur's attention. He turned to look back at them. "Sure!"

"Well OK," Star said, "but we need to do something about that dick of yours. It might scare away all the ladies."

The three of them ran back to the barn. There was some leather work there and they went to work quickly tailoring a leather thong for Minotaur. Star and Cane went with a simpler method of just using a belt and running a cloth down and up to cover their their ass and dick.

The mist had subsided and the day grew much warmer. Noon was approaching but they had plenty of time. Inside the forest it was surprisingly humid, there'd be no shrinkage for sure. There were all sorts of smells around them but few were those of females. Once they came across a deer but she was a bit old for them. Their next lead had them approached a lake, but that turned out to be a mermaid which vanished upon seeing them. Finally they came across one in heat. A Dryad. She was a naked humanoid girl with plant like features. Her skin was a lime green, green eyes, goldish hair, and strangely pink flower peddle like fins coming out along her back and neck. They observed her through some bushes sitting on a log. She appeared to be staring up at the trees in wait. Minotaur's instinct was to walk right up to her and begin the fucking, but the horsemen stopped him.

"Can't just walk up to a beautiful thing like that." Star said.

"Yah," Cane continued, "you got to have some charm, a strategy."

Minotaur looked at them blankly then poked his head out of the bush. "OK you two come in from the sides and I'll head her off here."

"NO." both said in a low voice.

The two started drawing in the sand and talking about some stupid fan dance. Minotaur left them to it and walked the other way to take a leak. His mind toyed with ideas of grabbing her and running off but they'd catch up to him easily. Then Minotaur smelt someone else nearby, a man. There was a strange sound and flash of light form behind him. He turned to find the Horsemen passed out. The Dryad was still sitting on the log blankly, facing the other direction. She hadn't noticed anything. There didn't seem to be anyone else around but Minotaur knew there was another man around.

Cane and Star woke up with a dazed look. They met eyes and instantly started making out and touching each other. Off came the belts and rags. Cane spun around and they both exchanged oral to one another. "What the hell were they doing?" Minotaur though.

Finally the other man showed himself. He hopped out from behind a nearby tree. His body a bright orange color, human like feet though sharp toenails, he wasn't exactly strong or big but well toned in most arias. His face was pretty for a man with very generalized features. His hair moderate length for a man, dirty blond, and matted in a layered spike fashion. But oddly he had two black horns like a demon. He even had two small wings on his back but they seemed more for decoration as they were to tiny to be of any use; they didn't even extend far beyond his back. The only cloths he had one were a few arm bands and a red thong. There was something of a surfer about him.

"Who are you?" Minotaur asked.

"I'm just an incubus, don't really have a name." He said.

Star and Cane's oral fixation grew more intense with one another. Things were starting to get messy with spit all over.

"Oh them," Incubus said, "don't worry I just used my powers to turn them super gay."

Minotaur didn't like this one bite. To an extent he was terrified of people thinking he was gay. Really he always thought that he loved getting his cock licked.

The Incubus folded his hands together and cracked his fingers. "Now I've been stalking that Dryad over there all week. Been giving her great dreams, making flowers bloom around, seeing to it that she has certain other cravings. But then!" his tone grew more authoritative, "three idiots come along and get ready to ruin all my hard work!"

Minotaur didn't like him one bit, and moved his foot in position in ready to charge at him. But then the Incubus put up his hand straight at him.

"So I've been thinking," Incubus said, "that either you can help me out, or that," he said pointing to Cane and Star, "can easily become a three way."

Minotaur though out his options again, then asked, "Uh when will that ware off?" he said pointing at them. Cane and Star were practically choking on each other's nuts.

Incubus shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, eternity? I've actually never hung around that long after using it... for obvious reasons." A dull grunting started coming from Cane and Star. It was a horrifying combination combination of pain and pleasure.

Minotaur sieged, "Alright what do I have to do to not end up like them?"

The Incubus smiled, revealing several sharp and well filed looking teeth. His face stiffened up and eyes turned blue looking left and right sharply in curious ways. "Yep that one," he said reaching out to nowhere. In his hand appeared a hunk of leather. He repeated the process several times throwing them to the ground as he summoned each one. Finally a complete set of what looked to be bondage equipment lay on the ground. His stopped glowing and seemed to focus in on this world again. "Well put it on."

Minotaur sieged again and started thinking that sucking a horse dick for the rest of his life wouldn't be so bad. On went a leather hood shaped exactly like his face, it was decorated with small spikes and studs, and had three small belts tightly closed around the mouth. He couldn't talk. Black gloves that held his hands in a fist position were next and had on them broken chains around the wrists. Inside around the fingers were small spikes digging into his fingers. He couldn't grab or punch. His feet had small slip-ons where his toes stuck out. The Incubus cut off Minotaur's thong so that the final pieces could be put on. A big black dildo, much larger then the Minotaur's own penis went up his ass. The Minotaur tried resisting but that only made it worse and burn more. The Incubus didn't use lube before shoving it up. Once it was in, the Minotaur had to put on a savage looking metal thong mostly used for chastity. It stopped the dildo from falling out. Around front, a separate piece fell in to form a novelty sized key hole where the Minotaur's cock and balls fit through. Minotaur wondered if a key was seriously needed to get this thing off.

The Incubus gave him a quick look over and said, "perfect, now just run over and try raping her, then I'll come to her rescue."

Minotaur liked this part of the plan, but had a good feeling he'd probably get fucked over in the end. Out of the bushes he went and started marching towards the Dryad. She herd him coming and blankly looked in his direction. Her expression didn't change much when she focused in on the slavish, leather bound, Minotaur marching toward her. The image settled in and she started to laugh. Minotaur felt humiliated but at least the laughing answered a question he'd be thinking about, namely where to fuck her first. Her mouth opened nice and wide, (as she laughed,) and it turned him on just thinking about it.

Her laughter died down as the Minotaur got closer to her. Suddenly she realized what his intentions were. She rolled about and started to run to a nearby tree. There she ruffled through the leaves to hoist up a large tree branch much heavier for her to lift. She'd intended to swing it at him but now abandoned that idea. She started to run again.

Suddenly, Incubus swooped down and landed between them. With a devilish smirk on his face he conjured up a heavy looking mace and pounded it into the Minotaur's balls. Minotaur fell to the ground immediately in a fetal position with his hands on his nuts as best as the gloves would allow. His painful moaning persisted as he was paralyzed and unwilling to move.

The Dryad had herd a loud sound of metal crushing metal and then screaming. She stopped by a tree and looked back. The Minotaur was down on the ground and an orange, winged man stood over him. The orange man she immediately recognize as a hero she'd been fantasizing about for some time now. Now here he stood, one leg propped up on the Minotaur's back like some dashing cowboy come to save her life. She approached slowly and they made eye contact. The crackling of leaves under her feet was the only sound in the forest.

The two said hi and started talking but Minotaur's mind was more focused on the pain. Their conversation went on a bit and finally Minotaur felt comfortable enough to get up. Incubus apparently noticed this. "Excuse me a sec." He then walked over to Minotaur with a rope and tied it around his neck. "Over this way big guy." He then tied the Minotaur to a tree standing up right. His neck, arms and feet were all tied to the trunk. "I'll deal with you later on."

Minotaur was tied upright and now watching the Incubus work his magic on the Dryad. She ate up everything he had to say, and she was all the more willing to listen. They started making out and for much of it the Dryad's back faced him. She was deep in the moment, passionately stroking her hands over the Incubi's back while involving her lips heavily to his. The Incubus was doing the motions but clearly she wasn't the focus of his attention. While kissing her passionately his gaze was focused on the Minotaur.