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[labyrinthgirl]

Yukina had never paid the whispers of the courtiers much mind, and that had been her mistake.

Her father had been a Demosian envoy to a far-off land where he'd met her mother, and they'd had her, but she doesn't remember the homeland of her mother. She'd been brought to Demos as a child and raised here in the capital. Despite being raised as Demosian as anyone else, she'd always looked like a foreigner, and had had several suitors interested in her exotic looks.

One of those interested had been the king, and Yukina hadn't taken the warnings about the jealous queen's wrath seriously until it had been far too late.

She doesn't know what the charge had been. The trial was quick and private, and before she knew it, she was guilty. She was condemned, with not even her father able to save her. She'd seen the queen smirking cruelly at her as she'd fallen to her knees in tears, pleading for her life. Demos offered no clemency, she was told.

She was led to the entrance to the dungeon, a trapdoor in the floor. She'd been given a waterskin and a pouch full of dried jerky and hard bread as rations, and told that if she could escape the labyrinth, she'd learn her freedom. The guard had then laughed. Nobody escapes the labyrinth.

Before Yukina had been forced into the darkness beneath the trapdoor, an old woman, the court crone, had come up to her. She'd put her hands on Yukina's stomach and muttered some sort of spell, but as far as she could tell, nothing happened. A blessing from the queen, the crone had said, and a curse as well. Enjoy your life in the labyrinth, girl.

It's been an hour since she was pushed into the darkness, falling fifteen or twenty feet onto a soft bed of moss, and she doesn't know what that means. Her 'life' in the labyrinth? Isn't she supposed to die here? Maybe it's just the dark Demosian sense of humor.

She hears running water somewhere in these twisting stone corridors, so she'll be able to drink. There are torches on the wall offering a bit of dim illumination, and she's grabbed one to take with her. Maybe she really can find her way out of here.

It's supposed to house a terrible monster, but she hasn't seen or heard anything. Maybe that's just a myth?

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[labyrinthking]

She'd hear the monster long before she saw it.

A hard, distant rumbling that echoed through the twisted stone walls.Perhaps it could be mistaken for an earthquake, or rocks falling. Except... it had a rhythm to it. A steady, strong, unrelenting rhythm.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The sound was unmistakably getting closer. More than sounds, vibrations in the ground and even ripples in the water would appear. This was no natural phenomenon. This was some living creature walking with some steady gait.

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She's been exploring the ruins for an hour or so before she hears it, holding to the rightmost wall so she doesn't get turned around, but after intersection after intersection and twisting path, she has no more sense of her bearings than she did when she first fell down here.

For a few minutes, Yukina thinks she must be hearing something. Distant rumbles in the depths make her think of drums. Is she hearing a ceremony from up above? She must be underneath the palace by now. It doesn't feel like an earthquake.

Then the rhythm becomes more clear and more discernable, and her blood runs cold. It's steps. Steps of something unfathomably huge.

Yukina tosses the torch to the ground and runs in the opposite direction. Or, what she thinks is the opposite direction. The echoing steps feel like they're coming from everywhere at once.

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The beast's pace increased at the sign of panic. Blood in the water. Fear in the scent. Keen ears and bestial memory of the labyrinth's layout led the beast after its prey, not at all distracted by the discarded torch. The intensity of each step continued unabated.

As it grew closer, the girl would hear another sound: snorting. Inhuman, wet pulls of air into heavy lungs. It'd confirm that whatever the thing chasing her was, it was indeed a living, breathing creature. One excited at the prospect of finding her. Growing closer, closer, and closer...

Would she be caught by it creeping behind her, or end up turning a corner and running right into it?

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Whatever it is, it's big. The steps are ferocious, are everpresent, and are heavy. It sounds enormous, and Yukina runs in full panic. She doesn't know what will happen to her if she gets caught by this thing, but she knows it won't be good.

Is this how people die down here? Being devoured by this? She doesn't deserve this, it wasn't her fault, this can't be how she dies. But she can't tell the direction, the echoing rumbles are so loud, and she turns a corner--

--only to physically collide with a wall of skin and muscle.

Yukina screams in terror, trying to backpedal but instead just falling on her ass.

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There it stood. Well over ten feet tall of a hideous creature, half-bull, half-man. The head that of a bull, but bulls did not have such awareness in their eyes. Sharp, dangerous, hooked horns sprouted from each side of its head, looking like they'd be more than enough to kill a man with one strong hit. It's torso lined with human-like muscle, but with a fur-like coat of hair. The most noticeably human-like thing about it, besides it walked on two legs, was it had human hands with digits capable of manipulation. But what human had stocky, raw, muscular legs, that trailed into hard, angry hooves?

This was the minotaur, something spoken of existing only in myth.

Before the girl could even scoot that far, the minotaur's arms would reach out and its hands grab around each ankle, yanking her up off the floor.

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It was huge. Yukina had never imagined that such a creature could have existed out of stories, but here it was, and right in front of her, and she could feel its hot breath wash over her.

Yukina's face turned pale as she tried to scramble backwards, desperately putting some distance between her and it. "N-no, please, no--" she pleaded, but this was a monster, a beast, how could she hope to reason with it?

"No!" she screamed, a scream that surely carried up into the palace, giving everyone a laugh as they imagined the poor girl getting the fate she deserved at the hand of the monster. She thrashed and wiggled, trying to escape its grasp, but to no avail.

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The cries didn't interest the beast. Only one thing did. With the girl grabbed, he effortlessly threw her up into his arms. Its hands went to her... waist? It gripped the robe she was in with thick, inhumanly big fingers and pulled. Not to rip, or steal her equipment, but to lift the hem of her skirt until her bare pussy was exposed.

A musky smell would permeate the air as the minotaur took in the sight of her exposed vulva. If she hadn't noticed it before, she would now: the minotaur's ugly, swinging cock, in front of two big drooping testicles. Then, that cock started to grow, and grow, and... grow. Until it expanded in a huge mast of an erection, easily over two feet in length and thicker than a man's fist. Precum leaked freely, to the point it dripped on the floor from the staff.

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She was expecting to be crushed, to have her neck snapped, to have her legs torn to each side like the breaking of a wishbone. Or perhaps the creature would just sink its teeth into her flesh and devour her alive. The screams continued, her voice turning hoarse, as she imagined a thousand agonizing deaths, each one worse than the last, because surely her life was over.

But she didn't die. She wasn't devoured. There was a ripping noise, that Yukina winced, waiting to feel the pain as her leg was torn off, but then there was nothing but cold air on her nethers. It had torn... her skirt?

From this angle, facing upward, it was hard to see the creature's cock as it hardened, though she could smell it. And then she felt something bump against her back, and turned around to see something fleshy and -

No. No, no, no. She wasn't going to be devoured. (At least, not yet.) A sudden, horrible, sickening feeling came over her, as she realized what her true death would be. "No-- no, please," she begged, tears streaming down her face. "You can't, it won't fit, I'll die--"

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Gruff snorting was the only reply from the minotaur. Perhaps if it had understood it would've been so callous as to say 'so be it'. As it was, its grip on her body simply tightened. Its cock needed a hole to fuck and the one between her legs smelled suitable.

"Uweeeeee~"

A hard half-grunt half-squeal came from its mouth as its hands mercilessly aligned her hips to his groin. The minotaur's penis, rock hard and turgid, relentlessly probed and slid against her slit. Unlike a man's cock, which might be pliant, there was no such quality to this monster's. Blood and hormones pulled the skin tight and angry. It may as well have been a metal pole poking her nethers.

Then, strong hands would yank her downwards, until her pussy was cleaved right in half. The jolt of being lowered enough to send her limbs flailing as she sank about a foot lower. The minotaur's hips rocking against her would send shock waves of pain from the force through her body. And he wasn't even half-way in.

Whether she liked it or not, it was happening. Its cock was inside her. And it wasn't going to let her squirm away.

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She struggled, she kicked, but it was to no avail. The creature's thick hands around her waist were too strong, its grip too tight. Yukina looked through wide, tear-stained eyes as that mammoth cock pressed between her thighs. "No way... there's no way..." she breathed.

This was how she was going to die. Raped to death by a monster. Her body trembled, hiccups from the relentless tears making her shake. Then he entered her, and she screamed at the agony that... didn't come?

Oh, it didn't feel good. It hurt, it was incredibly uncomfortable, the feeling of that massive penis ramming into her, stretching her pussy, but the sheer agony she'd been expecting never came. It didn't feel like she was being ripped in two. Rather, the pain she was feeling felt like she was... stretching around it. Pussy lips stretching, rather than tearing. Her internal organs moving out of the way, pressed to the side by that mammoth shaft.

She remembered the spell the crone had cast on her. A blessing and a curse, she'd said.

Was this what she'd done?

"N-no, too much... stop..."

Even if it wasn't killing her, it was still horrifically unnatural inside her. Not that the minotaur seemed like it would listen to reason.

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By the time it registered she wasn't going to die from this, it was pulling her down more. Slick minotaur cum lubricating the way for her to slide down on its huge cock. The shift was dramatic and only ended when her pussy was flesh with its groin. Her ass cheeks hanging enough to rest on top of its huge balls.

Despite having a cock this inhumanly large inside her, the magic would protect her. It widened her walls and expanded her sheath until it was a snug fit around its length. The situation was perfect for the minotaur as well. No sooner did it get her down to its hilt than it let forth a very satisfied grunt... then pulled her body up to do it again.

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The sensation was unimaginable. Yukina felt her insides shift to make way for the mammoth member, which penetrated her until surely it bottomed out in her womanhood - and then just kept going. Somehow, she didn't break, she didn't tear, her body didn't burst like she felt like she might.

It was painful, yes; how could having that massive shaft sink into her unnaturally not be? But the courtier couldn't quite deny that amidst the discomfort, amidst the pain, something about being that full... almost felt good.

Was this the crone's magic, too?

She felt the beast start lifting her off its cock, pulling out of her, and she almost cried in relief. "Yes, thank you, please take it out-- nnng!!"

Of course it wasn't taking his cock out of her. It was fucking her. And she gasped, sobbing out in humiliation as it impaled her on that frighteningly huge cock again.

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She would be teasingly close to release. Her pussy hugging the minotaur's cock as her ass was lfited higher and higher, until she could feel the labia caught in the pockets of skin around its cockhead... then the illusion would vanish and she would, literally, come crashing down.

The beast itself was amused by the squeaks his new toy made. It leaned closer until it was right in her face, staring into her eyes with his own that glowed with a demonic red tint. A blast of hot air would strike her face, followed by a lick of its flat tongue against her cheek, tasting the skin.

The minotaur had her scent. It had her taste. It'd be searching for her again. In the meantime, its pulls continued, getting more violent as it sought further stimulation from the girl. A bestial whine escaping its lips whenever she squeezed. With the force she was being yanked and bounced around with, it was clear it didn't care about anything but the hole it was fucking.

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The only sounds that Yukina made were strangled little gasps as she was handled, forced down on the monster's huge cock, heaving cries as it impaled her, desperate sobs of tears running down her cheeks. "You're killing me," Yukina wailed, even though the repeated brutal fucking seemed to be doing no such thing. "I'm... I'm gonna die...!"

She felt every bit of it. She felt that monstrous shaft slide into her, each veiny ridge pushing, impossibly thick against her insides. It wasn't doing any physical harm to her, but the sensation was overwhelming. She felt like she was going to lose her mind. "S-stop... take it out... let me go..." she hiccuped, her hands on the beast's chest, trying in vain to push him away, to get away from that hot breath that washed over her face, to get away from that insistent, powerful tongue.

"I'm gonna die... I'm gonna die..." she repeated, again and again. But she didn't die.

Instead, her pussy squeezed around the monster's cock, because she'd orgasmed.