The Labyrinth

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

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Just some good old fashion fun inside of a labyrinth.

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Lanli shuddered and swallowed, feeling the terror rising as she heard the sound of hooves against the ground. The heavy drops and thuds of the cloven hooves echoed over the stone walls loudly, pushing her on into a wild run that nearly made her trip up and fall to the ground. She kept one hand against the wall, using it to brace herself as she was herded through the sharp twisting corners. She had to swing to one side to avoid the smack of heavy branches that hung down over the stone wall. She was breathing faster, shaking and terrified as the beat of the drums and the sound of the creatures chasing her. She didn’t know if she could outrun them, but she wasn’t going to simply remain standing and waiting for them to do their worst.

She ducked down along the opening of the labyrinth and felt the bare scrape of the wall against her naked hip as she went downwards. She knew that she was sinking further into the earth with every step she took, it was impossible to ignore the fact that the dark void was swallowing every hint of the daylight that was shining from behind her. She couldn’t turn back, not now, it was too late. She wanted to sob, but if she cried, she would only end up losing valuable breath that she should have been using to run. No, she had to keep running, keep fleeing, she had to find a way out. She almost laughed at that, choking on the sound of her own voice as she dropped down a few more steps.

There was no way out. There was never a way out of the Labyrinth, not since it had been erected as a prison for thieves, murderers and rapists. It had been built to make sure that once someone came in, the Minotaur would seek them out and punish them for their deeds. The lucky would only be beaten and be allowed to crawl to crawl free with whatever sanity remained, the unlucky would be killed outright if they didn’t locate safety. The monsters that roamed the passage ways, half man, half bull, strange and terrifying animals that were something out of a nightmare had no pity for humans they caught here and the king abused that thoroughly to make sure that all obeyed his commands.

Lanli gulped down a breath of air and heard a low roaring cry from behind her, the sound burst free in a rush that left her swallowing a scream. She hadn’t been a thief, or a murderer, or a rapist, no her sin had been worse. She had refused the approach of the King’s son who had wanted to make free of her body when he had arrived in her village. She had hit him with dung, refusing to let him touch her, and for that she had been dragged into the countries prison to be punished for her crime as if she were the lowest sort of scum. Just the thought made her see red as she heard the scrape of hooves and made a dart towards the darkened passage that would lead her towards the deeper earth.

_They say there are cells at the heart of the Labyrinth, the animal won’t follow me there. That’s the mark of innocence. _ She thought frantically and felt the air growing colder around her.

She didn’t know how long she had been running. She could only measure it in the fact that she was exhausted and relatively sure that she was running out of energy to keep up her pace. The echoing turns of the Labyrinth gave her no hint that the animal was behind her by half a dozen paces or nearly a mile, all she knew was that she had to keep going. If she could get to the heart of the maze she could prove that she was innocent. That was the law. The gods themselves would reward the innocent and the King himself would have to make amends to her. She just had to reach it. She wanted to laugh at her own folly at thinking she might manage such a stunt, but that was all she had now. Hope.

_Even if I make the center, how will I get out? No one has gotten to the center. _ She thought and swallowed the urge to cry. _I just have to keep running, I can’t let them get me, they will kill me. _

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She saw the shadow of something with horns behind her, the glimmer of metal on a broad nose and she sucked down air into her burning lungs before rushing forward again.

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The sweet scent of female was on the air and Tauros tilted his head back and snuffed the air with a shudder of delight, the young bull rushing forward fast enough that his sibling slammed into him with a roar of protest. The hunt wasn’t flavored with blood and the desire to destroy the human that stepped here, from the moment the horns had sounded he had felt a difference in the air. He hadn’t known what it was, but Baulin had been nearly shaking with desire as he had snorted and pawed the ground with one heavy hoof, snorting and throwing his head about with the rank scent of lust on the air that made his younger sibling pull back slightly.

He couldn’t recall how long they had been in this place, he knew that once he had been one of the fleshy screaming humans, but it was a distant fuzzy memory. Whatever he had been, he knew what he was now, he was a creature born of the dark caves and twisting turns. His thick hoof like hands grabbed at the wall as he followed his brother and snuffled at the sweet scent again with his heart beating faster in his throat. It was a female, he knew that, he could feel the rush of eager lust flaring through his body as he tossed his head back and forth and pawed at the ground roughly. His eyes flashed back and forth before he let out a roaring cry when he saw a pale naked form run before them. His brother snorted hotly, a warning.

Baulin was larger in all ways than he was, the heavy bodied bull boasted a set of horns that stretched nearly five feet wide from tip to golden tip. His blunt muzzle was crowned with a thick ring etched with magic runes, much like Tauros’ own nose ring. His brother’s body was built with vague hints of their lost humanity, with arms that were heavily muscled and broad, but hands that had only three thick fingers. Tauros was black, smaller and leaner in some ways, but still growing. He had been barely a boy when he had been changed, his brother had been older, his brother had had time to learn about the maze they grew and lived in.

_Kill them. Rip them. Shred them. _ The voice in his mind echoed on repeat, the same voice that had changed them from boys to animals. He rumbled and stepped forward as his brother began to move, dropping down to all fours.

That voice didn’t matter today, that voice was little more than a bee buzzing as he scented the female again and he felt his heart lurching in his chest with new purpose. They were given the filthy dregs of humanity to hunt here, little challenge and little pleasure to bringing them down, but this was different. He had seen her, the pale soft fleshed thing that had soft mounded breasts that had made his sheath stir in a way that had made him half made. Only Baulin kept him in check, his older brother was herding the girl, forcing Tauros to follow his lead, even as he grew more frustrated by the moment. He had never had a female before, never seen one, the humans didn’t seem to like to send them down here.

He licked his long tongue out against his gold ring and shifted it slightly as his brother shifted him and sent him surging to one side of the maze. He knew the paths well, the girl was going down like they all did, but she was going towards a Y in the path that would let them flank her. He tossed his head and flicked his head before letting out a lowing cry of desire and lunged down the stone path. He did not care if they were supposed to make sure the humans didn’t leave this pit, this one was different. The very idea of feeling soft sweet flesh beneath him own made him reckless and vocal as he caught only his own echoes coming back to him. Baulin was being more cunning, but his brother had known females before, he had hunted them before.

The minotaur put more speed into his movements as he heard the female panting and whimpering, she was running now, like a frightened rabbit. He scraped a horn against the wall, sharpening it as he went, trying to keep her running. As long as she was running she wouldn’t be thinking, that’s how they gored the men here. And she would be impaled as well, but not on his horns. No, he would impale her in a far sweeter fashion. Payment for the time he and his brother had been forced to spend in this place. Her body would be such a sweet prize.

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Lanli turned the moment she hit a wall, she wasn’t thinking now, she was only running, she couldn’t think. She heard them, both of them, there was more than one. She knew that and that only made her lose control of what little control she had as she ran like a panicked rabbit. As she skidded around a corner something dark black lunged through the pale light and she saw a glimmer of light on ivory horns before a roar filled the air. She stumbled and turned, she didn’t stop to stare at the monster, she wasn’t going to freeze up like a rabbit. She refused to be that weak. She would go down fighting, even if the only fight she had came in the form of trying to outrun her killers.

When she turned, a red form loomed from the shadows and she saw a thick dark muzzle flash into view and lunge towards her. She scrabbled backwards as the second bull emerged, smaller by only a small amount than the first, letting out a bellow that made her ears ring. Her scream burst out whether she wanted it to or not, she couldn’t stop it, couldn’t stop anything that was happening to her. She tried to turn and run back the way she came, but the dark bull was already lunging around her, his horns tipped down and catching the light to show off the razor sharpness as he moved as gracefully as a large cat. The thick muscled neck was bulging as he let out a low rumble and pushed her back towards the red one. His eyes were dark black, fixated on her as she tried to find a way free of them.

They circled her, their movements heavy bodied as a series of snorts and rumbles filled her ears. They were low and threatening while she struggled to get away from them, circled backwards as the creature tossed his head and let out another heavy snort. It made her jump, pulling away before the one with the glossy red coat struck forward and hit her hard in the stomach, throwing her back towards the wall. The horns were larger and sharper looking as she kicked wildly, striking with her bare feet against the broad muscled stomach and legs as the heavy hoofed fingers grasped her tightly and squeezed down roughly, pinning her in place against the hard rock wall as her breath caught in her throat.

The small dark minotaur snorted eagerly and snuffled towards her, his nose suddenly shoved against her side and she screamed in shock. She felt the cold wet padded nose resting against her side and the hot breath snuffled out wildly against her. It was damp feeling as it puffed outwards, spreading over the edges and making her struggle harder to break free, but he refused to give way as the large one kept her pinned against the wall. The large bovine muzzle pushed against her and rubbed upwards with a sweep that soon was accompanied with a rush of a tongue that twisted against her. It was slimy and rough feeling as it pushed along her navel, making her buck and bow her back slightly, sobbing out a protest as the nose roughly jabbed upwards against her breasts.

She was pulled backwards from the wall, yanked against the larger bull as the tongue swept up against her nipple. The rough swipe pushed upwards and swirled over the edges of the tip of her nipple. The wet strands of saliva were coating the edges, smearing messily in a disgusting wave that made her jump forward and felt an arm crush against her stomach. The thick fingers dug down against her waist and yanked upwards as the tongue pushed downwards in a slathering push. The hot puffing breath filled the air, erupting out in streamers while the fingers moved down to both side of the hips and cupped against her ass. She felt the hard edge of the hooves leaving welts behind. There was no violent strike of the horns, nothing ripping into her skin, instead the smaller male grew more excited and blew out a hot breath and rumbled.

It was lustful, the tongue ran downwards and suddenly pushed along her inner thighs with a wet slurping noise that had nothing to do with killing her. The lips were bristling with short whiskers that raked either side, roughly dragging against her inner thighs. To Lanli’s horror the monster ran his tongue out and scooped between her legs to push right against the mound of her cunny. It was a rough and forceful shove, dragging upwards and sliding between her lips to drag a wet trail against her inner folds. Her entire body tensed up, she threw her weight back against the larger male, trying to break his hold, but he only snorted roughly down above her head. His body shifting behind her as the hot heavy tongue pried and shoved forward against her in the disgustingly intimate manner.

This wasn’t right, this wasn’t how it was supposed to happen! Her fear of dying became replaced with the obvious lust and passion of the human-like bull that was puffing between her legs. His ears were pricked up high as he bloated her narrow channel with the length of his too thick tongue. He plunged it forward and spread her wider by the moment, making her jerk and twist backwards in a sudden shudder. Her eyes were wide, showing whites all the way around as the tongue twisted and slurped backwards. Wet trails of saliva clung from her cunny to the short muzzle as the harsh thick scent of male and animal filled the air as the smaller minotaur jerked his muzzle back with a wet noise.

“Please…. Please don’t.” She whimpered, her breathing coming in a hitch as the bull’s head lifted and he snorted out a hot heavy noise, straightening up with a scrape of his hooves.

The eyes were blank, the faint light did nothing to give them an intelligent look, but she wasn’t staring at the eyes, her gaze was traveling down the broad body. The hide was dark black, but pink near the chest as it thinned down and then went down darker towards the line of his stomach. It was his stomach that made her breath catch in her throat, her entire body stiff and terrified as the low slung sheath was hanging against the muscled expanse with something dark violet red jutting out from the tip. Stiff guard hairs ringed around it, standing out as the inches began to slide outwards in obscene length and size. Jutting up in the air, slimy and wet looking as the smaller male grabbed her from the bigger one, yanking her against him with a rough grunt as she squealed out.

The sound of her scream echoed in the labyrinth, but there was no answering sound for help as she was twisted around roughly and her cheek was suddenly shoved up against the wall. The thick heavy nailed fingers held her hips roughly, pulling them backwards so only her upper chest and face were pushed against the stone. The hot slimy cock slapped against her ass as the blunt muzzle snuffled and snorted against the nape of her neck. The flat teeth scraped against her as she treid to drop her hips away from him, but only felt the weight of the cock pushing up against the line of her ass, pushing and wedging between the cheeks in a disgusting boned length that was twitching and quivering in place, oozing hot precum out in a stream that made her feel the lathering spill running downwards.

“PLEASE!” She shrieked the word out raggedly as the heavy cock twitched out another thick rivulet of precum that rushed outwards and spilled down the line of her legs.

It was too big, far too large for anything she had ever thought of. He was massive, the tip nearly fist sized as he probed her and forced her legs open roughly to either side as the hard stiff hairs scraped against her ass and she felt the tip dragging downwards. He wasn’t neat, he wasn’t gentle, he pulled backwards and shoved the blunt tip right against her pussy, grinding against the outer lips roughly as she choked back a terrified sound. The rough rumble vibrated along the line of her back, his nose shoved along her hair as he drove himself up against her with bruising force. She choked out a cry, pain bursting over her as the tip began to drive harder and started to pry against her thick outer lips.

He was too big for her, he crashed against her tender opening with enough force that he started to tear her open as she shoved her fingers against the stone wall. Her body struggled to remain closed off, trying to keep him from going deeper as he gave another rough thrust forward, making her bounce slightly as the cock tip began to dig its way deeper into her passage. Her walls began to wrap around him as the muscled weight shoved against her body with a powerful lunge forward that spent out a rush of thick heavy precum that erupted out and flushed through her. She saw stars, her ragged scream muffled as the next thrust forced another few inches inside of her body, ruthlessly stretching her open into a wide O along the slickened flesh.

The teeth dug down harder against her shoulder while the powerful hands grabbed her hips and yanked her downwards, forcing her back onto the cock that was digging deeper into her stomach. It was feverishly hot feeling, smearing precum through her body in thick heavy rivulets, coating the inside of her and being pushed out over the edges. The heavy weight plunged and worked in deeper, the thickness stretching her wider and wider, making her jerk her hips upwards before she was yanked back down again. She felt a cramp in her stomach, the strain making her body twist in place, breathing coming in short heavy bursts before he dragged backwards.

She felt the pull, the stroke that slipped from her with a wet lewd noise, precum shot out of her before the minotaur drove back into her again with a ragged grunt of pleasure. He didn’t take any care with her body as he hammered himself inwards without any hint of being delicate or careful with her. He force fed the tip deep into her stomach as her cheek scraped against the stone wall, the fingers grabbing at nothing as he rocked upwards and bottomed out deep inside of her. The tip pushed against her cervix, forcefully grinding against the spongy opening, pushing it inwards on itself as she twisted about in place.

Her stomach was twisted up as he hammered inwards, the breath blew out in a hot rush against her neck, the tongue swept outwards as he drew backwards, but not that far before slamming home again. He forced his walls open wide, glutting her body with the too large length as the tip began to pry and force itself up against her cervical passage. She was thrown upwards as the hips pushed harder, prying with bruising force as her legs were splayed open wider. A thick bulge at the base began to drive up against her, pushing up against the soft full lips and pinning them down with the force of the thrust. She was choking out a sobbing cry as the burning pain began to grow worse as she was torn open wider.

Lanli balled her fists up, tears rolling down her face as the battering thrust began to force the cervix open. The tip caught and spread her open wider and wider, gaping narrow band of skin open and straining it down along the line of the heavy cock. She could feel the aching pain growing worse, her breathing came in short ragged bursts while she jerked in place, trying to ease the pressure. The thick fingers grabbed and yanked backwards on her hips with a rough plunge that forced the base wider against her mound. Her walls were strained wider and wider, ripping her open as she let out a shrieking cry and the tip edged itself right into her cervical passage.

She wasn’t supposed to be taken this way, she wasn’t supposed to be penetrated in such a way. The teeth were digging in roughly while she was forced back even further, the base opening her up to the point that the taut skin was stretched open and swallowing along the length. She let out a choked sound of pain as the tip kept digging deeper and deeper into the passage of her cervix. The steady stretch making the cramps grow worse as the muscles clamped down and squeezed along the heavy length that pushed through and opened her wider. Her stomach was bulging with the length as the hands grabbed her and yanked roughly downwards.

She was impaled on the base, swelling it open wider and wider, filling her body until she was clutching down in reaction. Her muscles squeezed and rippled, feeling the entire outline of the shaft working through her as she choked out another sound. He dragged backwards, the knotted base yanking free of her with a suctioning sound that popped free before the tip slipped out of the cervical opening with a rush of relief, but it didn’t last for long. The next drive upwards impaled her further, spreading her open as the tip jabbed into her cervical passage again. She was forced up high in the air while the base began to stretch her open wider. The walls gaping and swallowing around the knot until the final yank pulled her back.

She was forced up hard as she felt the balls slapping right up against the line of her inner thighs. The cock was twitching, starting to fill out by the moment before the next yank backwards. She was mockingly pulled about like a toy, the drag backwards pulling against the knot before splitting her mound open wide. She jerked in place with a wild cry as it pulled free with a lewd wet noise, wetness spilling out of her as her walls burned in pain. She was shoved upwards and the fingers bit down tightly, squeezing hard enough to bruise her before she was force fed the knot again. The powerful plunge splayed her open again, ripping into her body so that she was twisting herself in place with a snarling cry.

It hurt, it was too much, it was like feeling a fist battering and spreading her open walls wide so that the minotaur began to plunge forward again. The tip probed deep inside of her belly, making her shriek out in a short cry before she clamped down tightly. The interior walls began to clutch, the tightening worked along the stiff line of the bestial cock that dragged backwards and yanked the knot free. He was forcing it in and out, each time was growing worse as it began to grow worse, burning pain that was making her twist and kick out spasmodically and it did nothing to help her. He forced his way home, his balls slapping up against the inside of her thighs, heavy and swollen feeling.

The tip worked its way in deep, forcing and swelling her womb as she let out a shrieking cry. The sound was ripped from her throat roughly, her breathing ragged and shallow while the cock dragged backwards again. The jerk didn’t pull free, it was too large, it made her cunny swell out as it was bloating her narrow passage. Every little twitch and quiver of her walls made her feel the shape of the length, it hurt, tears were rolling along her eyes as she scrabbled her nails against the wall with her attempt to drag herself away, but it didn’t work. The knot was throbbing and growing larger, swelling open by the moment and making her sob out a pained noise as the tip roughly scoured along her cervical passage.

The balls were heaving upwards between her legs, the base was spreading open as wide as it could go while her head was shoved against the wall, her cheek roughly scraping against it. It hurt, everything burned while the cock began to jerk and twitch before something hot was pouring out of the tip. The eruption of semen was plunging into her belly, thick hot streamers of it that she couldn’t get away from while her walls were gaped open as wide as they could possibly go. The next rush of cum poured outwards, streaming deeper, pouring as far as it could go into her stomach.

It wasn’t over quickly, she was being overfilled with the thick heavy cum pouring into her. She could feel her stomach swelling under the heavy load while she tried to jerk away, but when she tried to lift her hips she yelped out in pain. The knot yanked against her inner walls painfully, making her drop back down with a whimper that had her breathing in rasping pants. She felt like she was going to split open while the minotaur huffed behind her, the heavy pants hit against the nape of her neck firmly while her aching folds twitched and quivered around the glassy smooth shaft. She couldn’t even think, she could just pant and shudder in place, the little whimpers escaping each time she moved.

It wasn’t long, only a few minutes while her stomach was swollen with cum and jutting out against the wall, before the male behind her moved. There was a jerk of the length, a little twitch and spasm before the larger of the minotaurs grabbed her shoulder. Lanli squealed out as she was yanked forward and the smaller of the bull’s was pushed back. The knot yanked against her roughly, ripping backwards with enough force to draw a scream from her throat in shock. She tried her best to kick her way free, but he was tearing at her roughly, dragging backwards as the smaller bull pulled back. It was an obscene game of tug of war, but one that sent new pain tearing through her.

She screamed loud enough her throat hurt, it tore from her lips while she jerked and tried to ease the pressure. The larger bull was snorting down at her, his eyes blazing bright and angry looking as he forcibly pulled her backwards. There was a sudden twist, the too large knot began to tear her, slowly and steadily spreading her walls open until she was letting out a shrill squeals. She sounded like a wounded rabbit as the knot was ripped from her with a powerful drag that made her buck in place. There was the sound of a wet slurp, the cum splattered down from her violated cunny as she twisted her lips backwards. She couldn’t even make a sound come out of her throat as she was thrown against the larger bull.

She hurt, her entire body hurt, it was throbbing in time with her heart beat while the large bull shoved her back against the wall. She was facing him, the blazing red features were twisted in a look of lust as his cock slapped against her stomach. He was larger in all ways than the dark one, the tip sent out a thick heavy drool of precum against her. Pink tinged cum was drooling out of her and running down against the line of her inner thighs, dribbling towards her knees. Her legs were roughly forced around the hairy legs as the bull ran his tongue out over the brass ring on his nose, snuffling at her before the teeth pinched right down along her breast. The hands grabbed her hips as he drew his hips back and jabbed blindly with his cock against her.

She tried to break free, her legs kicked at him, she shoved at his chest, but she might as well have been shoving at solid rock. There was no movement in the least, he didn’t even stir back as his blunt heavy cock jabbed roughly up against her stomach. She couldn’t help it, she stared down at the obscene length, seeing the veins that ran along the glassy smooth shaft. The tip was twitching slightly, bubbling up a thick rivulet of precum that spilled down along the underside with a trickle before it shoved up against her again. The hands on her hips splayed the legs wider until her joints were straining painfully open. She choked out a protest, but thick heavy teeth snapped down against the thick nipple and drew along it with a rough pull.

The stab of pain made her lose track of what was happening with the cock as he drew it backwards with a rough yank before the cock tip shoved up against her gaping folds. It didn’t come with a pressure of trying to force her open, her hole was gaping wide for the cock tip as he shoved upwards with a rough thrust forward. The tip plunged into her with a squelching sound, leaving her gasping as her bruised walls were splayed achingly wide. It hurt so badly it sent pain shocking down the length of her back before the hips gave another rough thrust upwards against her. A few more heavy inches pushed through the passage, stretching her open wider than the smaller one had.

It hurt too much, she was sobbing out while the rough tongue slathered along her breast and gave a rough pull. The drag twisted over the edges while the next thrust forward plunged upwards with a driving thrust that scraped her back against the walls. It hurt, leaving welts on her body as cum was squelched out of her belly messily, sending streams down towards the base. The minotaur grunted out in pleasure, his breath puffing against her breasts as he forced his cock tip in deeper into the passage, brutally shoving her walls aside to make room for him. He didn’t stop until the blunt tip was violating her cervix as the first had, but this time he went far deeper.

She felt the bulge in her stomach being lifted up, the swell of it making her walls clamp down tightly as it slid through the plush softness of her walls and pushed more of the first bull’s semen from her walls. It was trickling backwards messily, coating the length of her cock with a sudden twitch that sent a hot rush of presemen into her before he gave a rough thrust upwards. Her walls splayed wide, new cramps rippled through her belly and she struggled with them as she twisted herself about. She gave a twist and scrabble with her hands against nothing, her nails biting down roughly against the chest, raking it along the edges. The thrust upwards threw her back up in an arch as the claws grabbed her ass tightly and a few more inches were wedged into her body.

The base was thicker, larger, prying into her walls until she was seeing stars as the tip bulged deep inside of her belly. Her womb was glutted with it as there was a hot spray of precum before the hips jerked backwards. A few inches dragged backwards before the next thrust crashed against her roughly and the bull’s teeth pulled backwards. He bellowed out his pleasure as she squealed again, her walls gaped open wide as the knot sank into her. Still not inflated, it was nearly as large as the first knot that had sank inside of her. Her lips were spread open and narrowed down into a thinned ring that was pushing all the way down towards the base. He didn’t give her any chance to brace herself, the powerful drive of the hips wedged up until every last inch sank home.

The sheath was rimmed with bristling fur that raked against her aching folds, just another sensation she was forced to endure before the cock dragged back out again and the hips began to move against her. They were short and powerful drives against her, more planned than the first one, used to violated her passage roughly. He forced the deepest parts of her cervix to open up, the contractions that rippled through her were designed to push him out, but it only seemed to egg him on. His tongue lavished out, a wet slimy trail right along the length of her breast and twisted around the edges. The teeth set against the edges, raking and leaving red markings against her stiffened aching nipple. She tried to let out a pleading sound, to beg, to do anything to make him stop, but there was no stopping the creature.

Its ears were flicked flat down against his head as he plunged his hips forward with a powerful drive forward that filled her once more. The knot plunged in with a work that shoved the tip all the way to make her stomach bulge before the jerk back again. The length caressed her, tugged and pulled through her in ways that made her entire body seize up and tighten up. Her breathing came out in short bursts, ragged pants that shifted into choked screams each time the knot sank home inside of her. It was twitching a little bit, each throb sent up a rush of thick precum that flushed into her body and flooded her womb.

It was happening in places that never should have been filled up with heavy flesh, her body cramped down again with a squeeze that pushed along the length. Her hips gave a series of short bucks, trying to draw backwards as the weight slammed against her with short plunges of the hips that hammered upwards with short jerks. The base swelled her, shoving roughly into her as the muzzle spread open and engulfed the tip of her breast. He pulled and raked his teeth along the edge of the soft skin. He gave a rough drag, his tongue pulled backwards and twisted, rubbing over her until she was shoving against his head.

She grabbed his horns, but the head didn’t move back at all, there was nothing she could do to shove the creature away as he hammered forward with lewd wet noises. His cock was glazed with the first one’s cum, it was being pushed out around the edges, coating her inner thighs messily as she writhed in place and twisted backwards. She attempted to jerk backward were stopped by the wall as he force fed the knot into her aching body, ruthlessly dragging his hips backwards again. It popped free, her walls gaping open wide as wide as they could possibly go while the inner walls contracted down tightly. She molded around him, the muscles began to work, feeling every bulge being sawed in and out of her passage.

The knot was swelling, the sharp gut wrenching pain as it sank into her was renewed each time he pulled back out of her. The wet sounds filled her ears, his flesh hit her own while he worked over her sore breasts. The tip began to sink in further with rough plunges that glutted her stomach, swelling it outwards. She couldn’t take anymore, she almost felt as if he were about to punch through to the point of no return, but it never went to that point. Her legs ached as they were splayed open while the hips plunged upwards again and forced the cock back into her womb again.

She was thrown upwards as the hips snapped forward again, forcing itself into the passage with a swell of the base bloating her narrow body open wide. It was too much, she could feel the way it was straining as far as it could possibly go, filling her and throbbing as it began to grow wider and wider inside of her. Lanli let out a short ragged groan, her cheeks wet as the bull shoved up hard and forced the sheath right up against her mound with a grind that raked against her gaping swollen folds. Her cunny puffing out as the knot sealed inside of her, twitching slightly as she gulped down a breath, shaking all over while the balls slapped up against her ass.

The glassy smooth length swelled wider and wider, nudging deep inside of her cervix before there was a pulse that ran down his length. She felt the balls pushing upwards and giving a quiver, her back arched uncomfortably while she squealed out raggedly in shock. The tip was pushed deep into her womb, over filling her as the knot tried to tear her apart by the sheer size. He couldn’t pull back, the jerk yanked against her hips roughly before the bull lifted his head and let out bellowing call of pleasure. His massive balls began to heave upwards, twitching slightly before the thick heavy stream of cum erupted from his tip.

It was more pressured than the first wave that had assaulted her. The stream was pouring out rope after rope inside of her body, flushing into her womb with power that made her jerk her head up, eyes wild looking. The stream was pouring into her womb and flooding her, over filling her rapidly as she felt the way that the knot was pulsing. Every twitch forced up a new stream of the thick heavy seed that spread outwards, flooding her slender belly and making it stretch open. It was too much, it over filled her, making her stomach swell outwards with the stream that was spreading out over the edges. Her breathing came in short bursts, eyes squeezed shut, there was nothing she could do while her walls were aching and burning in pain while the length was molded in her smooth inner walls.

She was bloated with the heavy sperm laced seed, her stomach softening while the hips gave a shift and push of the knot. The jerks pushing deeper, stirring a little bit and dragging backwards as the knot yanked against her folds. Her taut outer ring began to split open around the edges before the surge up again, jabbing forward to send up another thick creamy wave pouring into her body. She was letting out a short sobbing cry as another ooze spilled out, dribbling over the edges, making sure that she was over filled with the obscene length that kept working to flood her tender stomach with a rush of the seed.

She felt sick, her body shuddering in place while she let out a short noise, the sound coming out in a whimpering call that had her trying to stumble backwards a few inches. She twisted a little bit to try and pull away, but he pushed upwards again with a rumble, his heavy body pinned her in place and refused to let her up as she was engulfed in the heavy stream. She whimpered, her throat sore and raw feeling from screaming, and there was no answer save another nose snuffling against the line of her shoulder. She felt it pushing in with a hot puff of breath.

She opened her eyes and blinked, seeing the smaller dark bull staring with bright eyes, his ears already up and eager as he stared at her. She had thought that she’d be killed here, the bulls brutally maiming her, but the truth was so much worse. The smaller one was letting out short eager noises in his throat as he nipped her shoulder and stared at the larger bull, waiting his next turn. Her only hope was that they’d let her go when they were done, they couldn’t keep this up forever, and if all they wanted was sex, they wouldn’t kill her. She just had to last until they were done…. And pray that her legs would hold her.