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Over the last few days Minotaur had become something of a useful pet to the Incubus. The horned sex god had had other conquests then the simply dryad in the forest. The routine was a simple one: They'd first find the women in question who the Incubus had been stalking mentally. Then Minotaur in his bondage would run at them horny as ever. Only to have the Incubus swoop down at the last minute, clobber the hell out of his nuts and be tied to something. He'd then be forced to watch the Incubus have his way with the girl.

Always the girls back faced him as the Incubus watched his muscular slave sweat it out from afar. Minotaur couldn't stand being tied up and made to watch. Weeks ago they had been stalking a lady Centaur who had been in some old ruins. The Incubus tied Minotaur so that he was bear hugging one of the pillars. As he watched he dry humped the pillar. Incubus hated other men getting off and did everything in his power to keep his pet under chastity. Since then the Incubus has been extra careful to tie him to things with his front facing away.

The Minotaur of course tried to escape but found that his armor was enchanted. His gorget, gauntlets, and anklets would drag him back kicking and screaming to the Incubus. Even his large nose ring seemed to pull him back. The worse one of all was the cock ring he'd been forced to ware. Every time he was disobedient it would suddenly grow spikes that coiled out like fangs and then slowly closed in on his nuts. The Minotaur had an overwhelming hatred of magic because of this.

Life with the Incubus was a complete nightmare otherwise. He wasn't able to talk and doing so cause the leather straps around his mouth to instantly tie his muzzle shut. He always wore a leather mask with his muzzle tied shut, except when he was allowed to eat, which was the only time he could possible attempt to talk to begin with. At least 4 times a week he was forced to do manual labor for the Incubus. This consisted of meaningless tasks to keep the his muscles big and firm. Masturbating was not allowed ever, and even attempting the action caused his cock ring to start drooling over his nuts. The Incubus enjoyed magically giving him erections all the time just to watch him try and play with himself. Often whenever the Incubus had to piss he'd do it right on Minotaur. The closest thing to bathing that was allowed was walking in the rain. Sleeping was another pain. At the end of each day he was put into a giant leather sack that closed up around his neck. His dick was forced through a hole in the middle and also tied into place. He was then tied to a tree standing up. Usually a string with bells hanging on it was then tied to his penis and around the whole camp aria. The worse incident involved a baby deer becoming tangled in the rope and trying to run off. As much as he could, he screamed out through the straps. "Good work, Minotaur," Incubus said, "You caught breakfast."

Minotaur remained tied to the tree as the Incubus finished eating the deer's leg. He was so hungry and horny the vision of him fucking the deer while he ate it danced in his mind.

"Today we're going to someplace special." Incubus said scarfing down the last of the deer. Incubus had the annoying habit of talking to Minotaur as though he could answer back. He got up and began to pick at his blood stained teeth before talking again.

"We're going to see a special girl today. This one's got a lot of competition. So I'll tell you what."

With a snap of his fingers the straps that held him to the tree came loose, the leather sack expanded and fell off him. The feeling of his dick coming through the hole felt amazing to him.

"If you do everything I say this time I'll let you fuck the girl when I'm done. How's that sound?" Minotaur's eyes lit up. He knelled down a bit then jumped up excited. Upon landing, he fell to the Incubus's feet and attempted to kiss them as best he could. The Incubus, amused from how animated his slave had become undid the straps to Minotaur's muzzle. He then licked his feet with a passion. Like a dog who'd discovered the world of peanut butter.

"Hehe alright now that's enough." the straps retied themselves around his mouth. With a flick of his hand a letter seemed to appear out of thin air. The Incubus ran it across his nose and deeply inhaled. "Now this one's got some high standards, actually I hear she tends to get rid of the "bad" ones. But I'm willing to try our luck."

Minotaur followed as the Incubus lead the way. He had expected to hear more about the girl they were going after but all he got was silence. The women they normally went after were usually well fit and beautiful. Incubus had incredibly high standards and Minotaur expected this one to be no different.

Their walk had started on an upward path. They seemed to be heading towards a forested valley. As they got between the two mountains however, their path turned upwards still and followed the edge of the cliff. To their left was a sudden drop where they passed multiple waterfalls rushing down beside them. In an odd feat of geography looking up the mountain there gave the illusion that thousands of pounds of ice could avalanche on them at any moment. They were surprisingly hot though from the hot spring below. To their right was a grassy forest clear of any tall shrubs but had loads of trees.

As they came to a peak of the hill Minotaur saw something hanging from the tree ahead. A Centaur was strung up to the tree like some sort of children's toy swing. He seemed to be in the same situation that he was in. His Mouth was gaged, arms in a straight jacket, legs strung up to his body as his dick hung below hovering in the air. The ropes bound his ass and chest up so that he was weighted evenly. His ass stuck out and Minotaur stared at it wanting to rid him.

"He wasn't worthy." The Incubus said not bothering to slow down.

Minotaur stopped and stared into the Centaur's pouting eyes. He kept shifting his head and moving his lips about as though trying to say something. Minotaur wanted to talk with him but his master had walked to far ahead. The cock ring stared extending it's teeth, and Minotaur hurried along.

"Oh we're here!"

Over the next hill they saw the castle at the end of a peninsula. The entire structure stood on a massive series of rocks. Along the coast was a mix of beach land and high cliffs. A long stone road lead the way to the castle steps which had been carved into the stone themselves. Down the road they could see someone walking ahead of them up the steps. He seemed to be a very muscular giant.

"Shoot! I knew there'd be competition. Alright Minotaur let's go." The Incubus got up onto his back and held his horns like a steering wheel. With a kick to his ribs Minotaur was off charging down the road. It appeared to be a mile long but he could handle it. It wasn't long before he began to perspire. As they got closer to the castle steps Minotaur could feel in his back the Incubus was getting excited. It was an uncomfortable poking and Minotaur was horny enough to get turned on by it. The Giant had long since entered the castle by the time they arrived at the steps where Incubus jumped off and hopped up much faster. Minotaur was losing his breath and slowed down. He never came to a complete stop but when he got to the top his master was no where to be found. He took a few breaths then went for the door.

The front doors were wooden and under an over hang. Next to them, a rope hung down from the ceiling which acted as a door bell. At the end of it hung a sign that read "Pull Hard." So Minotaur grabbed the rope and clenching his fist and pulled down. From inside the doors someone suddenly screamed. Minotaur wasn't sure if he did something wrong but he felt he'd open the door.

Inside the lobby was huge and stone like the castle. He then noticed to his right was a man tied up in a fuck swing. He seemed to be swinging about as though someone had just had their way with him. A rope, in the same style as that of the door bell, was tied to his nuts and ascended up to a hole in the ceiling. Minotaur put two and two together and reached out for the door bell rope again.

"No! no don't pull that AHHHHHhhhh!"

Minotaur was amused with his discovery but let go of the rope. He had better things to do.

Just inside his master was standing in a satisfactory pose admiring the place. Minotaur stopped just behind him. From up stares a dark skinned man appeared by the balcony and stared scornfully down at them. He was muscular and dressed in furs with bone jewelery. "Well look at the new blood." he said.

The Incubus didn't like the lack of respect he was being given. "And who might you be?"

The barbarian responded with pride. "Though I am a human, everyone calls me Ogre."

From a side hallway a Giant entered through the arch way. He was the largest they'd ever seen. His muscles had ripped through much of the toga he wore. He had a certain amount of facial hair too but was otherwise cleanly shaved bald. Ogre turned to face him. "Giant, I though you hung that no good Centaur out as a warning?"

"I did." Giant responded.

"Well we'll have to think of something else." Ogre said.

"You want to hang these two out the same way?" Giant asked back.

Incubus extended his claws, but Ogre only found amusment from this. "Hehe, maybe that bitch Minotaur of yours will help us." Ogre shot Minotaur a prowling look, "What do you say big beef? Is today the day you earn your freedom? We can help you beat him up, you just signal us and we'll go for it."

Minotaur's heart raced at the though of clobbering his master's head in. He might even have considered doing it too if the women's voice didn't chime in.

"Eh he." The Succubus said. Her presence immediately broke the tension in the room as all eyes beamed at her. She was a vixen in all eyes and pretty beyond compare. The embodiment of the perfect women with flawless beauty. She wore a tightly fit black dress that showed just enough skin for anyone to get the idea about what lied beyond. "Please excuse Ogre," she said in a powerful yet understanding voice. "He comes from a clan that specializes in slaughtering Minotaurs."

Ogre grinned and shrugged his shoulders. "It's all in good fun." He had been hoping the Minotaur would try something to see his cock ring chop off his dick, he knew of such devices, but that window was now closed.

Succubus gave Ogre and Giant both a look. "Now what's this about you stringing up Centaur out in the woods?" Both of them suddenly looked guilty and stared away from her a bit. "Shame on both! I gaze long and hard for the kind of men I like and go through a lot of trouble to bring them here. The first thing tomorrow I want you both go and bring him home or I will never have sex with either of you again!"

They both slumped their heads and said, "Yes," before walking out.

Succubus then addressed her two new arrivals. "I am sorry about that. It's hard to keep a good reputation with them around."

Incubus retracted his claws and gave a more relaxed pose. "They're nothing I can't handle."

"I'm sure." She said. She then observed Minotaur and approached him. "When I sent the invitation I didn't realize you were going to bring your friend."

"Friend? No he's more my ..." He though a moment about what she would think of him if she knew how he had been treating him like an object the past few weeks. "Uhh Yah ya know what he is. Got a thing for Bondage though, I can't get him to take the stuff off."

Minotaur frowned at this but remember Incubus had him by the balls. He didn't bother trying to tell her he had been a slave and toilet the past few months. She approached him and admired his muscle structure. He stood still, noting that Incubus was shooting him 'You better Not Fuck this Up for Me looks.'

Her hand touched his back and something magical happened. Her touch felt as though tentacles of raw pleasure shot through him. The tense spots on his back quickly loosened up and Minotaur felt as though he was being given 1000 back rubs. Her simple touch was like a wonderful massage to him. Though it lasted an eternity in his mind it was over in an instant. Minotaur decided here and now that he was going to have sex with her. If a simple touch from her was enough to do that to her then he could only dream what sex would be like with such a women.

"Well," Succubus said, "you'll have to store him someplace. I don't like beasts walking around the castle."

Minotaur's visualized a stop sign and though to himself, "alright this might take a little longer then expected."

"I suppose," Succubus said, "you could put him in the maze under the castle. Minotaurs love mazes don't they?"

The symbolic stop sign suddenly turned into a large wall.

"That sounds perfect." Incubus said.

"But first," Succubus went on, "let me show you to your room. Not that you'll need it tonight."

They entered a wing of the castle meant for guest sleeping. There were multiple rooms on all sides and one large door at the end. "This is where all the men sleep." she explained. "They come and go as they please but usually at least three hang around. You see I invite them here after I've screened though an area with my magic mirror. I go specifically for muscular men who are healthy, I don't allow those who are too violent, but dominant and submissive types tend to work. Most men I sleep with I make sure have a little kink in them too."

Incubus commented. "You mean that huge Giant you have tied to the bed to have your way with him?"

"Exactly." Succubus replied. "Otherwise he might snap me like a twig. I don't think I need to do that with you though." She stopped infront of a door. "This is your room."

They opened the door to a fine spacious looking room. It was a little larger then the average Inn and looked much nicer. "This used to be a room to a half monkey man but he's since left I think."

Farther down the hall they entered a big circular room at the base of one of the castle towers. Along the sides a spiral stare case lead up to the top but they weren't going up there. In the middle of the floor was a wooden trap door with iron work on it shaped like teeth. Succubus and Incubus stood next to it. As Minotaur approached the door it opened on it's own, out of fear he stopped and the door did the same. He nudged closer and the door opened more. He realized it was magically set to open whenever a Minotaur approached it. Standing at the edge the door was full open and he stared down into the maze.

The floor was a good thirty feet down. Magical torches dimly illuminated the halls in slightly above dull mood light.

"So how big is it?" Incubus asked.

"I think it's something like ten square miles of hall way or something like that. I don't really know what that calculates to," she replied.

"Well when you're done just come back to my room and we'll figure out what to do with you then." He said then discretely snapping his fingers. "Oh and also I've removed that stupid thing about your cock ring you always hate."

Minotaur could name a hundred things his cock ring did to annoy him. He thought how ironic it would be for him to jump down only for it to bite his dick off mid fall. The Incubus didn't exactly need him around anymore. Finally he sucked it up and jumped down. While falling he saw the maze stretched on throwout the cave. He landed, gracefully absorbing the shock of the impact. The light from the trap door above vanished. He started up at the dark ceiling that now lacked any sort of landmarks, and then started walk around the maze.

Up above Incubus was in his room. Succubus assured him they'd have sex later tonight (if he was still around). He stretched out and sat flat on the bed. Instantly he herd the unmistakable muffled screams of a man wearing a gag. It was coming from the bed. He got to his feet and looked under it but nothing was there. He got up and looked around the room. The noise was definitely coming form the bed. And then he noticed something that alarmed him. The wood that made up the foot of his bed had a padlock on it holding two parts shut. "What the hell?" Upon moving the dresser infront of his bed he found two hairy feet sticking out and a series of hoses leading into the dresser. Apparently the foot of his bed was a stock where limbs of people could be stuck through and locked into place. He lifted the mattress and found a full grown hairy man bound and gaged under it. Hoses lead into his mouth and around his genitals to ensure he could breath and relieve himself properly.

"There's a monkey in my bed."

He investigated the desk he'd moved and found a large sack of human waste, another of liquid food. The one for air simple went up behind the bed since no one could breath through such a long tube.

Shrugging his shoulders he returned the mattress to his bed. "Well whatever."

II

With nothing to do Incubus decided to wonder through the castle a bit. It was architecturally boring with: gray stones walls, maybe an arch way here and there. Most rooms lacked any furnishings and gave the idea that they were still moving in. He concluded that the castle was just to big for 10 people to live in, especially when half of them were bound and gaged in various places. The rooms that were in use were close together, near the front of the castle, with the exception of the patio in-ground pool in the back.

He walked through the right wing and found a big open gym aria. Giant was in there completely naked, lifting weight and covered in sweat. He lifted the bar up with considerable difficulty. His teeth clenched, grunting, and then exhaling when he lifted it all the way up. The vanes in his arms, pecks, and head showed through. His face was beat red. Incubus was more focused on his dick then how much he was lifting, which looked like an unsafe amount for anyone to slip up with. Giant had a full hard on up to his pecks. It was long and thin up at the top and more beefy down near his nuts. He wondered if that's all he could fit in Succubus. It was practically a wine bottle in shape but a little thicker up top. His nuts were like ostridge eggs and hung down off the bench in his stretched out sack. They swayed as he lifted. Incubus could see why she has to strap him down for them to have sex. A dick like that might resemble child birth.

Incubus decided to have some fun here. Standing just outside the door he focused his power on the Giant's nuts. He tried to time this just right. Giant once again lifted the weight up above his head, grunting as he did. Then he started feeling a tingling sensation in his nuts. His sack pulled up tight and the tingling passed form nut to nut. His face still beat red, and arms tense, he slowly began to lower the bar bell. As he did the tingling traveled up his penis. Still struggling with the weight he rested on his pecks he and lifted it up again to try and rest it. His arms tensed up as he looked to see what was going on down there. This felt different then simply cumming. The tingling was now high in his cock. He watched as the head of his penis flexed, his hole opened, and a stream of cum fired at him right in the eyes. He lost his grip with the bar that crashed down on the holders. More cum got him right in the mouth. He reached down to grab his dick as his nose got a few globs. The bar prevented him from getting up immediately. He shielded his face with his hands which were now covered in seamen. At last he shifted his body forward and was able to get up as he finally finished cumming. It dripped down his chest and cock as he got up, wiping his face. He hurried out to the back room, (probably a shower room,) but ran into a bit of the wall as he did.

Incubus laughed to himself about what he'd done, and toyed with ideas on how to best deal with him. Over the years he had left men that challenged him in a number awkward situations. Many of them were probably still cursed to this day.

The next room down was a sort small recreation room. There were a few couches, a TV but not much else. Past that was a much larger game room. However, it only had a single table in the middle of it with four chairs. A few boxes were stacked in the corners and nothing more. The room past that was a fully equipped torture chamber that had everything anyone could ever possible want made of cast iron. Hammering could be herd coming from the back room behind the torture chamber. There appeared to be a smith's shop there where all the torturing implements were forged on sight. Incubus loved this room and walked around a bit, though sadly none of it was in any use now. Long rows of leather outfits, thongs, suits, and body bags hung from various hooks, ranging in all sizes. A series of painful looking boots and slip ons sat down below. Dildos, whips, chains, ropes, and rings of assorted designs hung from one wall. And next to it stood a series of clamps bolted into the walls in human-like shapes ready to be clamped around the unsuspecting person who leaned against them. More portable designs of stocks and tables rested next to these. Across the way were cages in all sizes and not just square ones. Many were shaped as though they were the frame work for humans to stand around. More advanced were the iron maidens (human shaped coffin with spikes) though the spikes in them were dull. Some featured holes for various things to be put into. In the back of all these were iron boxes that Incubus didn't seem to know the purpose of. There was more of course but by now someone had spotted him in there.

A large bear (named Bear) came out from the smithing room removing his smelting mask. "Hay what are you doing in here?"

"Oh I was just admiring all this." And so his gaze turned to admire the Bear. He was big and brown but not as muscular as everyone else around here. He wasn't exactly fat but big and hairy would describe him.

"Well," Bear said, "I'm sure something in here is bound to be what you're looking for." He walked over to one of the iron maidens. "Here this one looks about your size. I'd have to cut some holes in the back to get those puny little wings of yours threw though."

"Oh well nothing today." Incubus said walking out.

"Don't worry, I got your measurements eyed up." Bear said returning to his work.

The end of the hall opened up to a big open room and Incubus found himself standing before a great stare case. At the top he found a simple hall way with portraits of strange art lining the walls. To the side was an empty cat bed large enough for a tiger to sleep in. She must be guarded at night he thought. The door at the end was obviously her room. Simple looking at the door was thrill enough for him to get aroused. His speedo grew tighter as he grasped the knob and opened the door. The entrance way was dark and semitransparent sheets of pink silk hung in the walk way. Stepping through the silk he entered another nook separated by more pink sheets. This was a modest walk in closet with a few outfits, sex toys, mirror and perfumes placed about. A setup area. Beyond the silk sheets he could clearly see the outline of a bed with someone laying in it. He took a breath and passed through.

Ogre posed completely nude on the bed with big shoot of blue grapes covering between his legs.

This was a slight turn off for Incubus. He laughed. "I had you figured for blue silk sheets."

He didn't move at all but looked over at the side. There Succubus stood before an easel. She had been painting him and now looked quite annoyed. "Do you mind?"

Incubus realized this actually was her room, she happen to have a thing for art. "I'll be quite," he said eying Ogre down. He walked over to her as she went back to painting. She seemed to be half way finished and had a good eye for the human form. She caught the coloration of his feet and body perfectly, the grapes looked accurate enough, his upper body wasn't done yet but she seemed to be on a good start. Ogre kept his eyes fixed on Incubus and was greatly annoyed with the situation. Unknown to Succubus, Incubus was making sexual gestures behind her back. Crouching down some and shifting his ass up and down, moving his mouth as though to say 'oh yah you fucking love that don't you.' He stopped just in time as Succubus backed up some. He looked focused on what she had been painting. "I like it, but shouldn't the grapes be smaller?"

"You shut up." she said, "you can see it when I'm done."

"Alright," Incubus said backing out of the room. Ogre watched his silhouette close the door behind him.

There wasn't much else to do so Incubus thought he'd have a bite to eat. The kitchen was well stocked, he ate and then nothing else happened for a bit. He felt like sleeping almost, usually he had sex with girls during the mid day. Sex at night usually meant sleeping with them afterwards and that chanced the awkward situation of saying good bye, where are you going, when will you be back, all very annoying things he hated going though. He preferred fucking them raw and then slip a sleep spell on them to slip away. Of course none of his previous conquests owned a castle.

He thought to himself, "I guess it's good I have the Minotaur around still. I was just going to magically transform him into a dildo and give him to the Succubus, I suppose I'll keep him around a while longer." The design for Minotaur's fate had all been planned out. His end form was going to be that of a big red firm penis the exact size of his own dick. At the base would be two inch series of rubber nubs (like a spike collar) and instead of balls there'd be a miniature version of the Minotaur's head. He'd be smiling happily of course. The best torture in the world. Able to feel everything happening to him, but unable to cum. It would be the perfect end for his pet who he was now growing tired of. The rest of his life as a sexual Pez dispenser. "When this is all over maybe I'll still do that to him and just leave him in the torture chamber. Maybe someone can find a use for him there among all the rest."

Closer to dinner time he felt like talking to someone and found the man hanging by the front door was the only person around he could really trust. The man watched as he walked out the front door and lightly started to say "ahh" as Incubus slowly tugged the rope.

"Please stop that." he said.

"Alright I will, so what's your story?"

"Hay I don't talk with people like you." he snidely replied.

"Fair enough," Incubus said stepping outside.

The man clenched his teeth and preemptively raised his mid section because he knew what was coming. Outside Incubus knew he had done this because he saw the rope for the door bell drop down several feet. He tied a knot in it as high as he could reach and walked away. The man inside after a moment came to the conclusion that Incubus must have walked away. But upon trying to lower himself he realized what Incubus had done and screamed appropriately. Walking through the garden along side of the castle, Incubus wondered which would win out in the end, his knot in the rope or the man's nuts. Considering what Ogre and Giant had done to the Centaur, lending a helping hand didn't seem to be custom here.

Upon walking back to the front door he observed the rope still tugging about at the knot. But then all of a sudden it fell straight down. The image of the man somehow flying upward to the ceiling didn't fit right in Incubus's mind. He ran over and walked in the front door. The man's nuts had slipped through the knot on this side. He was breathing deeply. His nuts looked stretched out and dangled a few inches lower then normal. The skin around them was red with Indian burns. Incubus went outside and undid his knot then retied the rope inside around his nuts. "There all better."

The man regained his breath. "Oh yippy." he said lacking any enthusiasm.

"Yah I'm sure the next guy will take them clean off." Incubus said walking to the back.

Something smelled great and it was coming from the back. Outside Giant was apparently cooking dinner, and thankfully was clothed. Something was already cooking in the big oven as other things boiled away in pots. Currently Giant was working on a pie. It was much larger then the average pie and meant for Giant standards. Among the broth was a living lizard looking creature bound and gaged with an apple in it's mouth. "Can't have sex with em all." Giant bellowed happily putting the top of the pie crust over him.

Incubus didn't stay around to watched the pie be put in the oven but he had an idea to keep away from the pies tonight.

Dinner was great otherwise. He spent no time trying to enjoy the meal. Ogre, Giant, and Bear ate as a more casual pace. They knew they weren't getting any tonight. It's how things seemed to work. Succubus seemed to like eating alone or elsewhere in the castle. She wasn't going out of her way to see any of them. About an hour after eating Incubus felt ready and decided it was time to find her. He walked through the dinning room where Giant had begun scarfing down the pie he'd made. Ogre and Bear sat in the recreation room watching TV.

He stood a moment outside her door, then went in. A fragrance filled the air given off from scented candles lit in the room. The silk passed over his skin was sensual to feel. He stopped a moment to inspect himself in the mirror. Everything checked out. Through the silk sheets he could see someone sitting in the bed, it was her this time.

She no longer wore the black dress but instead had on a short pink robe that really only covered her upper body. She sat there on the bed smiling to happy to see him. He stepped in and took off his thong. He threw it to the side she looked him over. She opened her robe revealing her breasts then reached under the pillow and pulled out a whip. Incubus's mood instantly went from "wow" to "wah?" She swung it at him and it coiled around his neck tightly. He grabbed onto it and she pulled him closer. He fell to his knees before the bed as she got up and walked next to him. She held him down at the shoulder and grabbed his face under his chin. They both stared at each other.

"You know I've seen how you work," She said. "All those women you've slept with and don't care about. How do I know you won't do that with me?"

He opened his mouth to speak but she jerked his head. "Don't speak. I just need to know I can trust you." Incubus suddenly felt in his chin the feeling of pleasure passing through him. The same feeling she gave to Minotaur when they'd first met. The feeling passed through his head and down his chest. "All I'm asking if for you to stick around a few days." She said. Incubus gazed up at her ruby lips in a hypnotic daze. The feeling reached his dick and he became aroused. "That's all I want," she said. "Just a few days."

She allowed him to get up slowly. He licked his way up her chest, stopping to flick his tung with each of her nipples, and kissed her on the neck. She dropped the end of the whip for now and it dangled down against his legs. They stared into each other's eyes. He shot in kissing her as he lifted her up and had her back against the bed. There he slid his dick inside her and they made sweet love. The feeling of pleasure she was careful to keep down at first and only when she wanted him to cum on command did she intensify it.

Incubus had never had a girl like this before. She had command over pleasure itself. She was like some fabulous drug he's suddenly become addicted to. Her hands caressed his back with the pleasure waves and as she grew closer to cumming they grew stronger. He felt them enlarging with every thrust. With ever motion, he wanted to touch as much of her as possible. He drown his head in her breasts and hugged her tightly. Her hands went lower down his back and finally to his ass. He felt the pleasure moved through his taint and then the world exploded. He cam like never before. For a full minute a flood of cum rushed out of his penis. She too was in ecstasy feeling it flood into her. He could feel pleasure all over his body. The expression of someone half dazed was all over his face and he occasionally moaned out.

At last it was over but instead of rolling off to the side he still stood perched on top of her. They were drenched in each other's sweat and gazed at passionately at one another. She pushed him to one side and they switched positions. "Alright," she said, "we'll go again, but there's one condition."

"What's that?" he asked excited.

She reached over for something and came back with a stalk of grapes. "Open wide." she said.

They were the same grapes that Ogre was using to cover himself up with in the painting. "Fuck it, it's worth it." He necked up and bit into them.

They came a great deal more over the next hour or so and Incubus actually found himself falling asleep from lack of energy. Succubus laid beside him.

III

Minotaur exited the maze sometime later that night. He was somewhat out of breath, thirsty, and hungry all at once. A slight dizzy sensation over came him as he breathed in the outside air. He lay down a bit and stared up at the stars to regain his wits. When he felt ready he got up and reasoned the maze exit was along side of the castle and near the coastal region of the huge stone the castle sat on. Walking around he found the front steps and marched on up triumphantly. He didn't care what the hell time it was he was content to get up those steps and find someone.

Grabbing onto the rope for the door bell he remembered it must be late. He forwent the pulling and walked on in. There the man in the fuck swing snored away in mid air. Walking in without pulling the rope felt strange however. Minotaur went into the kitchen and found an Orange. He then stuffed it in the man's mouth, who woke up a moment later thinking, "Uhh, what's this?"

"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" his muffled scream went just dull enough for Minotaur to hear as he pulled the rope. Satisfied he walked in and shushed the man who was now crying his eyes out in pain with his teeth stuck well inside an orange.

Minotaur couldn't remove his muzzle without Incubus snapping his fingers or something like that so he decided he'd have to find him. First though he went back to the kitchen and grabbed something tasty and mouth watering to savor. He found a bag full of apples and they looked delicious and rushed off to his Master's room. By now though he'd forgotten which room was his so he ended up checking them all as quietly as he could. Most were empty. The first one he stumbled onto was Ogre who slept oblivious that Minotaur was watching him. He apparently slept naked and right now his ass hung out. It would have been easy for Minotaur to come up and have his way him since he was slightly larger, but he judged that food was more important right now. Next two doors had Bear and Giant in them who were both asleep too, and Giant was pitching an impressive tent. At last he came to his master's room... which was empty. Minotaur entered and sat down on the bed a minute to remind himself what comfort was. He would have fallen asleep too if his hunger wasn't so loud.

Slowly he got back up and took his bag of apples in search of Master. The castle was spooky at night and it didn't help that he looked like he was robbing the place. At last he realized Incubus must be sleeping with Succubus. As he opened the door to her room the though occurred that he might even make good on his promise. For the first time in a month and a half he might actually have sex with something.

He entered the nook before her bedroom and observed the mirror. Succubus had said she used a magic mirror to view the men she wanted, could this be it? Apparently so, because the reflection shifted into a swirly pool of silver and gray. It apparently reacted to his thoughts. He wondered then what ever happened to Star and Cain (the two horsemen he'd been out stalking the Dryad with before Incubus enslaved him.) The last he recalled was they were out in the woods and Incubus had casted a spell to make them feel gay towards one another and start sucking each other off or something like that.

The mirror's cloudy and blurred image became sharp and colored itself in. Minotaur could see another place far away, it was the barn to the Farm he had previously worked at. The image of Star and Cane appeared, they were both next to each other with their heads sticking out of iron boxes. Their penises stuck out the other ends with cow milkers attached to them. Hoses lead from machines to the muzzles around their mouths. A cow boy stood over them looking angry. "How did you two lose the Minotaur? His cum was worth a mint! You two are going to spend the next month drinking your own cum!" Star and Cane shifted their heads up and down in pain, their dicks were riving with pain from all the friction. The image in the mirror then steadily returned to that of a mirror.

"Hmm," Minotaur though, "good to know I'm missed."

Slowly he poked his head through the silk curtain. He saw them sleeping together.

Incubus in a daze was dreaming pleasantly, and he felt a breathing across his chest. He reached out and put his hand on it, "Oh I love you." Then reached up and felt something hard. He opened his eyes and jumped back. His hand had touched Minotaur's horns. Succubus woke up too.

"What is it?" She turned to find Incubus shoving Minotaur out the door.

"Oh it's nothing, horny here just wants another go at the maze that's all. I'll be back."

They fell out of her room and Incubus shut it behind them. "Do you know what time it is?"

Minotaur realized he'd left the bag of apples in the room. He motioned for food but Incubus read wrong. "Oh it's all about you, you, you is it?" he said sounding annoyed. "Come on." With a snap of his fingers, Minotaur's shackles had him up to his feet and following his master to the other side of the castle. They stopped a moment. "Wait here." Incubus said entering the Torture Chamber.

He then emerged with heavy duty locks and chains. He bound Minotaur's hands infront of him, and then did his legs. The heavy locks weighed 20 pounds each. Incubus then continued leading the way back to the maze entrance while Minotaur struggled to express his hunger concerns. As they went across the lobby Minotaur grew jealous at the sight of the hanging man, who triumphantly chewed away at a bit of orange. Hungary more then ever Minotaur simply jumped into the kitchen as they passed it hoping Incubus would get the idea, which he thankfully did.

"What the hell are you doing in here? The maze is this way!"

Minotaur groaned some and finally Incubus got the idea. "Oh so you're hungry. Alright I guess that deer wasn't enough." Fiddling around in the crisper he pulled out a bucket load of carrots. Undoing his muzzle he slid them in by the handful and Minotaur scarfed them down just as quick, leaving the last few in his mouth so he could eat later. Incubus then emptied something some kind of fruit drink down his throat and after that the muzzle went back on.

"Alright back to the maze you go."

His chains rattled loudly as he hopped along the guest wing. From out of their rooms, Bare, Ogre, and Giant opened their doors. "What the hell is all the noise?" Bare said in grouchy voice.

"Yep, I know," Incubus said, "he's big and dumb, sorry."

Just before they got out of ear shot Minotaur could hear Ogre talking. "I though we bricked all the exits to the maze up?"

Giant replied, "we must have missed one."

"Well, we'll get it tomorrow." Ogre said turning in. Giant and Bare followed.

Once again Minotaur stood before the trap door to the maze. Instead of jumping right in he stared at Incubus as though he were forgetting something.

"Well in you go." he said. Minotaur didn't budge. "What?" he said remembering his promise of sex. "Oh that." he though a moment. "Well I just need more time with her. Trust me you'll get your turn." Minotaur looked away. "Look, don't be like that. Think of it this way. The longer you wait the better it will be." Minotaur thought a moment and assumed that made sense. "Yah it can last twice as long if you put it off, trust me I know. You've been with me for how long now? Three years? (actually it was a month and a half.)" Minotaur came around and looked happier. "There we go, that's the stuff. Now jump on in there and I promise when you get you, you'll have sex." Incubus slapped him on the ass and Minotaur once again jumped into the maze.

A satisfactory slam sounded as Minotaur hit the ground and Incubus watched the maze door close shut behind him. "Yah," Incubus though, "next time I see him it's dildo country all the way." He left the tower room and marched back to bed to Succubus.