#minotaur

[monstersholygrail]

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who’s always on time each month to give you your allowance and your days off from work. Except he has a rule where he has to give it to you in person, knowing you’ll run late (he’s purposefully vague on the meet-up time) and so you’ll have to make it up to him and earn the gifts he’s so generously giving you.

He watches you with rapt attention as you bounce on his cock, your pretty plush body moving with every hard smack of your bodies meeting. His hands caress you roughly, taking their pleasure, yet make no move to help you ride him. You can feel him so deep inside you, you can barely stay upright. But your allowance is just next to him and with every twitch of his cock he slides over another hundred. “Go on, be good for me. Know you’ve been wanting to go on that trip. Let me give it to you, baby.” And suddenly you’re riding him even faster, working you both into a fierce climax, wanting those paid days off so badly.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who agrees to take you on shopping sprees whenever your cute self desires. But only on that condition that he gets to personally choose all your lingerie.

He no doubt always walks in with you into the dressing rooms. Watching you undress and dress up in outfit after outfit till he’s nearly shaking. It gets so bad that by the time you get to the lingerie shop he’s snapping before you can try anything on and he’s taking you hard against the wall, slamming quickly into your hot core. Letting out low huffs, his tail whipping around in agitation as he ruts up into you. “You better wear that red number t’morrow at work. Won’t be able to keep my hands off of ya.” Just the thought has him pumping himself into you even harder until he’s got you squirting all over the lingerie he was already planning to buy you.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who doesn’t want anything serious but gets jealous when you bring up going on a date later tonight after work.

He cant help but drop your butt on top of your desk, stopping you from thinking about someone who isn’t him for a second longer. He’s bunching up your tight skirt in a flash and sinking his length all the way down to the hilt. He throws his head back, releasing a long groan as your warmth wraps around him so snugly. “Y’know I think you’re gonna have to work some overtime t’night, love. That alright with you?” And he starts fucking up into you, leaving you only able to respond with a weak moan. He won’t stop till you’re boneless, brainless, and with only his name on your lips.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who knows your limits and relishes in pushing them till you’re so close to breaking. So he frequently makes deals with you, paying you a grand for each orgasm you give him while staying awake.

He gives your cheek a nice love tap, forcing your eyes to flutter open. A whiny mewl falls past your lips, body jerking with each brutal thrust as Minotaur Boss just keeps going. His cock never softening inside you no matter how much either of you cum. “Wakey, wakey, sweetheart. Gimme one more orgasm and you’ll be able to afford that pretty dress I saw you got ‘ur eye on.” Choked whimpers leave you as his cock brutally grinds against your cervix in a way that has your toes curling and your body shaking. Your orgasm sneaking up and blowing through you so intensely you nearly black out.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who pays for your phone after seeing the older model you have just so he can always know where you are when he sends you out in work-related errands. He also can’t deny the burst of pleasure he gets every time he sees you use it. Knowing it was him that provided it for you.

He often misuses the gift though, not that you have any issue with it. His husky voice crackling into your ear through the phone as he works you through another release. Fuck, you’ve had so many you’ve started losing count. But he just doesn’t stop talking, babbling on about anything and everything. Your damn work schedule tomorrow, the taunting idea of raising your allowance, and all the things he’s gonna get for you. “Be ready to thank me next we see each other. Might surprise ya with some new panties I can rip off or a new lip glass that’ll look so good wrapped nicely around my cock.” He ignores your whimpers, urging you on and on with his words until you’re crying out into the speaker and gushing all over your fingers.

[davinawritings]

His Plump Princess

Pairing: Minotaur Husband x Plus Size Reader

Warnings: Tit-Fucking, Oral, Face Riding

Your minotaur husband has always been utterly obsessed with your fuller body. He loves how plump and soft you are. He especially loves your breasts. He could spend hours sucking on your sensitive nipples, rolling the hard peaks between his massive fingers, enjoying the little mewls it pulls from your lips. 

More than anything, he loves to watch them bounce and jiggle as he thrust his cock between them. The first time he fucked your tits, he was ready to cum in seconds. Just the sight of his enormous cock being surrounded by the soft flesh was enough to have him on edge. Then when he started thrusting, and he saw your fat tits jiggle in time with his thrusts… he ended up cumming without any warning. Your entire face and chest were covered in his warm seed. 

Of course, the sight of your tits dripping in his cum just made him want to fuck them even more. He could go round after round fucking your tits and filling your mouth or covering your face with his cum.  

Seeing him in so much pleasure also got you so worked up you would be dripping for him. He would always encourage you to ride his face after these long tit fuck sessions. Loving the taste of you and loving the view of your bouncing tits as you rode his mouth to euphoria. His massive hands digging into your love handles to keep you firmly on his face, giving your plump ass and thick thighs little slaps every time you try to lift off of his face.

And don’t even get him started on when he finally knocks you up, and your tits start swelling and leaking milk. Your minotaur will gladly spend hours worshiping your pretty plump body daily.

[needyneet]

Me when I'm writing about what I'm going to do to the Minotaur in my house

i hate when kink blogs do this. do they think it makes it hotter. i feel like i'm playing a mystery vn with this kinda shit

[lyonnerileyauthor]

minotaur knight, fully decked out in armor that covers his huge body, his helmet revealing only his horns. he's always protected you, always watched over you, going everywhere that you go to make sure no one who wants your crown might try to take it from you.

he tries to hide how he feels, how he doesn't just serve you because it's his job, but because he wants nothing more than to keep you safe. he's professional, polite, sometimes curt when you push too hard on the barrier between you. but it's growing more and more obvious now with the way his eyes linger on you for too long, how he keeps even closer to your side on long rides, starting conversations when he always kept to himself before.

and you want him, too. he towers over you, a monstrous figure covered in steel, but you know the soft heart that lies underneath. every day your feelings swell bigger, until you don't know how much longer you can bear the occasional touch and the deep, meaningful conversations as you walk through the woods together.

on one of your rides you reach the lake, and this time, you decide to swim in it even with him there. your minotaur knight stations himself at the edge of the lake, at the ready should some enemy try to attack you while you're vulnerable. but he can't help following you with his eyes, drinking in your naked body as you swim.

when you emerge from the water soaking wet, he offers you a towel, but you push it aside. you stand on your tip toes to stroke his cheek, and he stills completely under your hand.

princess? he asks, baffled by this change in your demeanor. you touch yourself with your other hand, coasting over your breasts, plucking your nipples in front of him. his mouth falls open, his nostrils flaring as your arousal fills the air. you're tired of hiding how much you want him.

it's when you dip your hand between your legs to touch yourself that his composure, his will to stay away from you, finally breaks. he groans at the sight, pushing your hand away so he can be the one to feel how soft and wet you are. his eyes roll back in his head as he slips one thick finger into you.

you're this wet for me?

you rock and moan as he slides in another one, stretching you open. suddenly, he pushes you down to the grass, his massive body caging you in, his horns shining in the sunlight. he shoves your legs apart, ravenous now, and torments you with his tongue while he fucks you with his hand. he's wanted you for so, so long that he can't stop himself from devouring you, fitting that fat tongue inside you so he can lick up every last drop.

now he's beyond control, beyond sense as he takes off his armor, flinging it aside until his thick, swollen cock is exposed. it's so long, so broad, that you're certain it won't fit inside you.

I'll prepare you well, princess, he assures you, stretching you even wider with his hand until you're slick and gaping. with his strange haunches he has to lift your ass until, at last, he can slip the blunt head of his bull cock into you.

you gasp and writhe, still not sure that it will fit, but your minotaur knight holds you fast, his tail flicking behind him as he pushes in deeper.

oh, you feel like heaven, he mutters as he tests you, opening you, spreading you for his cock. his arms tremble as he holds himself back so he doesn't spear you through with the sheer size of him.

yet you beg for more, meeting him thrust for thrust until a wildness takes hold of him. his eyes glaze over as instinct kicks in, and he fucks you harder, pinning you to the ground as he makes you his. even after you've come all over his cock, he doesn't stop plunging into you, making you scream and clutch him tight.

when at last, he spills all of his seed inside you, there's so much that it gushes out. he pants on top of you, recovering his senses, and he apologizes for how brutishly he claimed you.

but you wouldn't have it any other way.

[commandershepardvasfuckit]

Snuggling in the cold with your two minotaur mates

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It was cold out, your first winter out in the plains, and your two minotaur mates had been fussing over you nonstop. It did not matter to them how many time you reminded that that the kingdom you were from got much colder than here, as far as they were concerned you would freeze since you had no fur.

You laid snuggled between the two of them, your head resting on Ahanu’s chest while your back was against Sava’s chest, snuggly and warm against their soft fur.

Originally you were only supposed to be there for a few weeks to help catalogue the language, but it had not been long until the two started competing for your attention. At first you were certain that they were doing it out of boredom, or just as a game between two best friends over who could win more of your affection. That was until you accidentally accepted a courting gift from Ahanu.

You had not realized what you did, or what it meant, so when suddenly Sava suddenly became distant but polite it stung. Finally you approached him to ask what you did wrong.

He just seemed sad, saying that you accepted Ahanu’s offer to court you so he was just respecting your choice, but he hoped the two of you could still chat and be friends.

It really made you think. Back home you did not have anyone you were interested in, and you had assumed that Ahanu and Sava were not serious, though now you were caught in the middle of a choice you did not even realize you were making.

You explained that you had no idea about the courting gift and Sava perked up immediately. You also explained that you really did not want to pick between them. Over the past few months both of them had been a constant presence in your life here, the idea of only having one of them around just did not feel right.

In the end you had both your mates, the pair of best friends who both loved and adored you. You could not imagine a better place to be than snuggled between them on a cold winter’s morning.

You felt Sava gently grinding against your back and playful teasing from them both about having to help keep their little human mate warm. No complaints from you of course.

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(More with Ahanu)

[sparklingbongwatter]

A Gifted Minotaur

Tags: minotaur, bondage, milking, cnc

You are a captured minotaur. Your herd has battled humans for generations, and you were no different. During your last skirmish you were overwhelmed and fell to the humans. You thought that you were to die on the glorious battle feild, but you awoke instead in some kind of animal stall, your arms and legs chained and a ring through your nose. Thoughts swirl around in your head, it's hard to think straight, but your predicament is obvious, and it enrages you. You pull at your restraints, you're a warrior and not some beast!

"Whoa, whoa, settle down boy," you hear a farmer call out as he bolts into the stall. "You gotta calm down or you're gonna hurt yourself."

The farmer grabs at your chest and begins massaging it. You protest, but this...this feels nice. You didn't notice it until now, but your chest was absolutely aching.

"Here, let me help you. I know you gotta be feeling uncomfortable. You only just got here and just had your first treatment."

His hands work along the outsides of your pecs and slowly begin moving inwards to the base of your nipples. Looking down you can see your swollen nipples standing erect. They are so much larger and longer than you remember. The farmer takes note of you observing your body and gives one of your nipples a long tug. Milk sprays out.

You want to be horrified and scream, but all that comes out is a moan. Your chest hurts so much, and the stream of milk felt like the smallest amount of relief.

"Only your first day and you're already producing. Better give you a proper milking, I can tell you're gonna be a really milky bull."

The farmer moves a pail under your chest abd continues the same motion with your other pec. More milk flows out of your chest. Then the other. He's milking you. This fucking human somehow made you, a minotaur warrior lactate like some dairy cow and now he's milking you. What's worse is you can't bring yourself to stop him.

Everything in your head feels fuzzy, this feeling was so intense and incredible. Your moans turn to full bellows as the milking continues. You wanted everyone on this forsaken farm to see just how much milk was pouring out of you.

"Good boy," the farmer praises you as he teases your milk soaked nipples. All you can muster is one word, one sound.

"Moo."

[theres-a-body-here]

Having a Minotaur Boyfriend would be so fucking funny

Like imagine crying on the couch and you hear his thunderous, big body SUV built ass footsteps approach you.

"Baby, what's wrong," he says tenderly as he rubs your shoulder.

You look up to explain how bad your day was with tears in your eyes and you fucking see this:

I made a small drabble based on this

[asparklethatisblue]

Ariadne of Crete suffers from “what if your baby brother is a slippery beast” disease.

The Minotaur, but make it Moo Deng

[golyadkin]

Sons Of The Labyrinth or The Things Our Fathers Do To Us

[omagpies]

The Minotaur of Cretes

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[grendel-menz]

Minotaur cmmission

[zetrystan]

It's June... Happy Pride month! 🐂 (Oh, Mümü...)

[archiwa]

redraw of old minotaur drawing

[prokopetz]

I know the unicursal (i.e., non-branching) labyrinth is a visual art thing and doesn't at all match the description of the mythological Labyrinth, but sometimes I picture some sort of ancient Greek SCP thing with very speedy stonemasons constantly lengthening the path in order to contain a very, very slow Minotaur.

[specsthesecond]

Being a waitress/bottle girl at a club that caters to monsters.

While serving a table of orcs their drinks you hear whistling from behind you and turn towards the table of werewolves calling you over,

"C'mere Doll, why don't you spend some time with us? It'd be better than looking at those ugly green faces."

The rest of the table barks out laughter and all you do is look back at the table of orcs to gauge their reactions, just incase you have to call the bouncer to stop another brawl.

"Aw yeah? Cus your slobbering snout's much more attractive, ain't it?"

One orc yells and the others hurl their chosen insults across the table as well. The werewolves grumble and snarl insults back and you just stand in the middle of this, trying to think of an escape.

"Maybe she ain't at your table for a reason!"

One of the orcs claims boldly and all the other orcs voice their agreement while the wolves clearly disagree.

"Why don't we let the lady decide." A wolf with greying fur suggests with a smirk and both tables seem to agree on this being just a wonderful idea.

"Well love? Who's better then? Us or the mutts?"

"Aye! The real question is who can treat her better, isn't that right, Doll?"

The attention of the two tables are now on you, waiting for your answer with baited breaths and half hard cocks probably.

"....I prefer minotaurs."

This deadpan response takes a few seconds to sink in before a chorus of disagreements and further arguing commences, but you're already making your way back towards the bar, you're sure they don't mind watching your tiny skirt bounce as you walk away.

That answer wasn't random, it's actually been the only thing you could think of all day. Your Minotaur coworkers cock reaching deep into your stomach while he pounds you into next week. That might be why so many customers have been extra forward with you today, maybe they can smell the need on you.

You finally make it back to the bar, getting ready to end your shift and finally get some relief.

"You causing trouble?"

You whip around to meet just the monster you were so desperate to see. He stands at the edge of the bar in his bouncer uniform, his sleeves hug his biceps very nicely and you nearly purr imagining what that arm would feel like around your throat, while he pounds you from behind. He gazes down at you with a knowing look.

"Me? Oh, I would never."

You look up at him and play with the collar of your shirt, successfully drawing his eyes to the generous amount of cleavage your uniform provides.

He huffs in amusement.

"They don't seem to think so."

He tilts his head and massive horns towards the two tables you just left where the occupants are all peering over one another to see the interaction between you and the bovine beast in front of you.

You scoff, take his arm and turn him around so that he's only focusing on you.

"I'm off. You're off in 15...maybe you could come by my place again....or something?"

You nervously bite your lip and he doesn't know why you're getting nervous.

You weren't nervous when you sent him that video of your stuffed cunt clenching around the Minotaur themed dildo you've had since before you were seeing eachother. You definitely weren't nervous when you sent him another video 6 hours ago of you stuffing said dildo into your perfect pussy in the employee bathrooms before slipping your tiny panties on over it, keeping the silicone deep in your cunt.

He pulls out his keys and leans down closer to you,

"Be ready when I get to the car."

You nearly squeal in excitement as you grab the keys and reach up to kiss his cheek. As you skip out the door to his car he looks back at the two tables just to revel a little in the disappointed grumbles and huffs emitting from the two groups as they go back to their drinks.

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[fox-graves]

The Bull of Minos wishes for a kinder myth where he can be free

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