elf minotaur

Lord-Tentacle: Description:
She'd managed to slip past the dozing Bulls near the border tower without trouble; they were probably sleeping off their drink, as they so often did by this time. Bri's street clan, the Moon Cutters, often sent runners into Bull territories to supplement their hoard. The Bulls had ample treasure from their above-ground raids, and precious little to actually spend their haul on.

Having progressed into one of their crumbling stone-towns, Bri felt more at ease. More cover was available here than out in the caverns and deep wastes, and it reminded her of the streets she called home. Catching her breath, she darted around the corner of a half-ruined old barrack or some such building, and was immediately caught flat by the straight arm of an enormous ruddy Bull. It gave her no time to slip away, and wrapped her in his trunk-like arms, squeezing and wrangling her.

The she-elf let out an inadvertent cry as she realized what it wanted - her legs dangled off the ground, and she had no purchase to attempt any sort of escape. It was going to fuck her. She'd thought about the size of their meaty shafts before, but had never seen one. It was going to fuck her. The thought raced, and she felt her mouth begin to moisten. There was no way it would f-

She cried out incoherently, as the monster stuffed it's shaft into her, bulging up in her belly. Her eyes teared, and she wailed out as the thing's cock ravaged her. Her now near-empty brain thought of how this would make an excellent challenge for new recruits... She made the sign of horns with one hand, and let herself give in to drooling on herself and flopping along with the bull's pumping. She wasn't sure how she was going to walk home, but she'd have to propose a new challenge for new recruits..