Minotaur Stories

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Pleasing the Prince Pt. 01-02

by ash_rigby on Jul 15, 2020
NonHuman

Note: Both characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Alexon is 30 and Prince Faolan is 24. This story contains some light bondage, extreme amounts of edging and some initial orgasm denial. Turn around if that isn't your thing. In addition, Prince Faolan is a gay man who identifies as such but prefers to present himself in a more feminine styl...

Prince Gyllen Ch. 21

by MythMaker on Jul 6, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Persevering ever eastward, the Killer Kraken voyaged, calling to ports in countries thousands of miles beyond realms even Min had ever roamed during her shipfaring tenure in the past, journeying to the outermost edges of the charted world towards the Land of Jade and Silk: the proud, militaristic nation of Yanchu, once a chaotic collective of mighty warring...

Once Upon an Elf

by Rarans on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

All the characters in this story are above 18 years of age. This is my first story in the category so forgive any mistakes. ***** Once upon a time in a large forest there lived an elf brother and sister called Evan and Evelin. They lived in their little bamboo cottage by stream. They took care of each other as they had no one else to take care of them. Eva...

Orc Dominion: Triumph Ch. 03

by OrcDominion on Nov 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The six Masters of the Council of Guilds huddled close together in Drauken's study. They kept their voices low, even in one of their own townhouses. The Queen's Shadow reached far, and they could never be too cautious. Treason brought them together tonight, and their plotting needed the utmost secrecy, even from the other Guilds. "Are you sure it's wise to...

Minotaur Ministrations

by LeonaTheLadyRose on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

She was lying in a meadow, surrounded by tall pine trees. She was wrapped in a sheer cream cloth, flimsy, pearly white, and nearly transparent to the point she could see the pink of her nipples, the springs of curls at her thighs. Her long brunette hair was loose and curling around her shoulders, and she was scared. She could feel it coming for her, rushing...

Urban Oddballs: Bred to be a Bimbo

by Orbmansuper on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Urban Oddballs: Bred to be a Bimbo Edited by Zoomie69, Thegreat_pretender, Bhorny The Minotaur massaged his brow as he stared at the profile on his phone. He looked up at the little green woman that sat before him and back at his phone again. "Okay, Miss...Gaxi. Is this a prank?" The little green woman looked at the frustrated bull with a confused expr...

The Evil Mirror Pt. 02

by bmordo on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

As I dreamed in the blackness, I in memory saw how the evil mirror had come into our lives. It was a gift for our wedding that had been sent to us by an old girlfriend of mine. It seemed odd at the time for I always thought that Lydia had held a grudge for the way we had ended, but we accepted it in good faith. How naïve and stupid we were. It was this curse...

The Khan Ch. 03: Between Two Peaks

by BlueGriffin on Sep 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jun'ai walked the peaks. Beside her walked Sudara. Both carried bows. His, a massive longbow, hers recently crafted, sized for her draw. Both were armed. Him with a short shafted battle axe, her with a slender dueling sword. Behind them were two warriors from Sudara's tribe. They were massive and stoic, perfect examples of their kind. The group navigated t...

A Very Dominant Man

by Teela100 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Leila was a belly dancer, not of the first water, but a woman who had taken up this particular form of exercise because of boredom. She had grown tired of aerobics, jazz dance, yoga, so why not? It was just another exercise trend to try and ultimately discard when it became too hard. Belly Dance was supposed to fill up those mornings when there was no more...

For Art's Sake

by Lady_Amante on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

This is my first erotic story, because HE told me to write it. So I offer it to HIM. My steps predictably slowed as I came up to my favorite sculpture in the museum. Every day after my last graduate class, I'd visit the Albright-Knox Art Gallery that was conveniently located across from Buffalo State College. Since I had about an hour wait for the bus to...