MINOTAUR: A dialogue concerning Adultery {Thank you, CRaZy, for Voluntary Editing, and help with the sexy bits} * * * * * The Proponents are: Minotaur, an active Dominant and Sadist. Socrates, a philosopher and a very, very cool Dude. The narrator is Plato, a disciple of Socrates and his most fervent admirer. The nickname 'Minotaur' is taken from the...
Perdiccas walks silently through the Minotaur's labyrinth. Only yesterday he and thirteen others had been lowered into it. The walls of the labyrinth were a hundred feet tall, high enough to let daylight in, too high to climb up those walls and escape. Soldiers patrolled above, making sure no one did. Seven men and seven women had been lowered into the laby...
The flyer read, "Where will you be October 31st? Cum one, cum all to 'The Labyrinth of Lust.' Do you dare enter the labyrinth and risk facing the Minotaur of Desire or his seductress? All over 21 are welcome. Must be in full costume to enter. Spend an erotic Halloween in the labyrinth making your fantasies a reality, and your reality a fantasy." Yvonne Tyle...
Mila the Orc sat in the bushes on the outskirts of the now abandoned centaur camp. After her rescue by the Minotaur Balthazar, the two had drawn up a plan to deal with the returning band of Centaur slavers. With the hulking form of the Minotaur out of sight, however, the Orc was beginning to have doubts about their ability to tackle 50 Centaurs. Still, she t...
It was many years ago on a certain autumn night, out in the countryside that the events of this story took place. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the large, full moon provided more than enough illumination to see. Three friends, on a test of courage, entered the Maize Maze. The eldest, 24, was a 5'5, busty woman named Mattie. She was bundled up in a z...
"Would you care for a goblet of wine?" Baron Kruelin said to his guest. The Baron, an infamously brutal warchief, now the ruler of the Kingdom of Baka, was not known for extending hospitality. However, this was a special case, he wanted his guest to feel comfortable. "No thank you, My Lord." the man said. His long, stringy dark hair obscured his eyes. The m...
Valentine was comfortably snuggled against Whistling Bear's back, her arms wrapped around his powerful torso. She had tucked her feet back, trying to keep them away from the straps and bags of gear that hung from his shoulders. A great quiver hung at his hip, filled with heavy arrows. He carried his bow in his hand as he made his way through the forest at a...
As if in a lucid dream, the world around her felt fluid; she glared about the metallic, almost empty, room she was in and the walls, sturdy as they might have appeared, floated—waving slightly, reflecting a light that oughtn't to have been there. She walked to the full body mirror and looked at herself—she was just herself, in her petite form. She ran her f...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** When Shire finally retired from the army, he thought he'd end up back home in the countryside. He always wanted to be a baker. There were a lot of nights out on campaigns when he was wrapped in a blanket half-starved, and he could remember the feeling of relief that came wi...
Helena walked further up the mountains, trying not to feel too worried. These mountains were dangerous, there were robbers and other monsters, but it was the quickest route to the town on the other side, and her village needed food. She had brought gold, and hoped the other townspeople would be willing to help. Every noise started her, although so far all s...