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Arvanna was reading a large tome in the massive bed that was built sturdy enough to hold her and her hulking lover. She was bundled up under the heavy blankets, nude like she typically was now that her belly grew large enough that she couldn’t fit in her usual attire. In some ways it could be a little burdensome but the shy and quiet woman never complained. Although unexpected, she couldn’t be ashamed carrying her love’s child though due to their much different natures, she often pondered what their child would be like. Arvanna knew their child would have a sweet, loving, and supportive father, however, and that would make all the difference. Speaking of Dravgor, the sorceress wondered what was taking him so long to return home. He was a powerful and fearsome warrior so she wasn’t too worried but who knows what enemies may still be lurking around in the world these days.

Suddenly she heard the large lock click on the massive front door, something that was built not so much as to be imposing and fortified as to let her broad, eight foot tall husband in. Not trying to be particularly stealthy, the large male tromped through the house, his hooves thudding heavily on the floor. In some ways he was the polar opposite to Arvanna; loud, talkative, a leader. It was his warm heart and acceptance of her that won her over and together they overcame many challenging obstacles and vicious foes. As she ran her hand up and down her belly, feeling the fruit of their labor give a little kick, she knew a new chapter in their lives was about to begin. She closed her book and set it aside as her big Minotaur lover entered their bedroom with a large burlap sack.

Dravgor mentioned that there were some issues with heading towards the town but nothing serious as he placed the large sack of supplies and goodies on the floor. He then asked how Arvanna was doing, hoping she was alright being alone for his multi-day journey. She softly replied everything was fine which caused a large smile to appear on his bovine snout. Wanting to be nice, he reached under the covers to grab one of the human’s cute, little feet, her pale toes nails adorned with black nail polish. She felt a little chilly but he was used to some of the symptoms of her blood’s power after the years they spent together. All he had to do was warm her up a little, which he did as he used his large fingers to gentle massage her soles. The sorceress sighed happily at her love’s signs of affection, certainly enjoying some attention after being alone for a while.

As the Minotaur massage the human’s feet and ankles, she started to feel her body warm up and tingle more than usual and she remembered it had been quite some times since the two of them engaged in some passionate activities. Arvanna softly asked Dravgor to unclothe himself and stay standing at the foot of the bed. He didn’t question her, curious but just as wanting for some loving as she was. Maybe he was a little too excited because she had barely scooted up closer to the foot of the bed by the time he had shed his garments. Her emerald green eyes gazed down Dravgor’s impressive, sculpted body, acknowledging she had a trophy husband if you saw past the fur and bullish features. A large furry sheath concealed the reward she sought, part of his monstrous anatomy, but she knew how to overcome this obstacle. Closer towards him now, Arvanna leaned back as she stuck her feet out and placed them on Dravgor’s warm, furry groin.

Arvanna was a timid and reserved person but she once she knew her husband’s little likes, she wasn’t too shy about fulfilling them. The massive, monstrous male was already panting with pleasure as the petite but perfect feet were rubbing up and down his sheath, which was already starting to bulge with excitement. The first part to poke out was his head, black as the obsidian gems that adorned the sorceress’ jewelry. The head of the beast’s member was more round, wide, and flat, similar to a mushroom cap as well as having a more prominent, round urethra opening. Arvanna began to rub all over it with her nimble toes, getting a strong response of grunts from Dravgor as well as expediting the rest of his erection. The shaft quickly followed, cylindrical with its impressive meaty girth, growing with his increased arousal. She sandwiched the emerging Minotaur member with her two feet, rubbing up and down along it to coax him to reveal all to her.

Although her husband’s monstrous anatomy no longer intimidated her, the human female still could not help but be impressed by its size. Now fully erect, Dravgor’s male hood was not only much thicker than a typical human males but close to twice the length. Arvanna began sliding her soles from the base of his cock all the way up to his unique head, which she teased for a moment with her toes before sliding back down. Thick dribbles of pre were now dripping down the great length of his shaft from the male’s rising pleasure, making a suitable lube to help this process. Occasionally she would stop her rhythm to lower a foot to gently play with the Minotaur’s hefty, hanging testicles, something he rather enjoyed. Arvanna knew he was getting into it when he reached down to hold her ankles still so he could begin thrusting against her feet.

Dravgor was now taking over to further fulfill his lusty fetish, humping those soft soles that drove him wild. His wife was used to this and couldn’t help but enjoy watching her male please himself with her body, his throbbing member wildly shaking and flinging pre about with his thrusts. With a snort and loud, guttural cry of climatic bliss, the Minotaur finally released all his pent up burdens from being away from his love so long. His specialized urethra was a key factor that helped him relieve the high capacity furry orbs held in a hasty fashion. Arvanna watched with delight as thick, gooey strands of potent cream were fired in rapid succession onto her and the bed. Seeing it happen out of her womb further confirmed why she was impregnated so easily the one time she didn’t use her spell. As the warms strands of seed dripped form her feet and few from her shocked but delighted face, she realized she was not mad but simply impressed.