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This is divided in two ways. It starts with roman numeral segments and turns into how each spent their night. It's a little long but is hopefully easier to read and more exciting this way. Possible if you don't like how one part is going you might be able to skip to the next.

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As he woke up, Incubus felt the morning shine on him. The sheets were sensually tickling his naked body as he stretched out. It was the best nights sleep he'd had in a while. Taking up the whole bed, he stretched out farther, finding no soar muscles. Like a guilty pleasure, he loved basking in the goodness the fabric played on his dick. He was erect and reached down to rub himself. He felt it was in need of touching. Sex with Succubus last night definitely made this the best night ever. It wasn't until he thought of her that he realized she wasn't there.

His eyes sprung open. She had apparently gotten up only a moment ago. The shower turned on. He got up and walked in the bathroom. Without hesitation he opened the door and joined her. She acknowledged he was there (with a massive hard on) but ignored him. She went about washing her hair. He stood there staring at her a moment. Every splash of warm water off her felt sensual on him. He could have started fucking her again in a heart beat but held back.

She finished wetting down and moved for the shampoo but Incubus was in the way. He was completely fixed on her but she felt he was more in the way at the moment. She pushed him to the side and then under the water. In a creepy but cute sort of way she knew form the sounds of the water that he was just standing there watching her. She liked this feeling she'd planted in him, but at the same time wasn't sure what to do about it. His heart was definitely racing for her. Purposely she backed into him pressing his dick between her back and his chest. His arms swung around her, but she quickly turned. "Not right now," she lipped.

A moment passed and he let go. He went back to looking at her and was handed the bottle of shampoo. Purposely she made sure part of it touched his cock. He took it from her and knew she was teasing him. She went to looking away and Incubus went back to staring at her intensely. After a minute he gave in and started applying the shampoo to his silvery blond hair. A moment later Succubus had gotten all the soap out of her hair. She then turned to him, lowered down to her knees and positioned his penis into her mouth. Her teeth well out of way, she worked him in and out a few short minutes. She moved her tung across all around from side to side to wet it up and worked the middle. "That's the spot." Incubus thought to himself, rubbing his hair frantically. Deeper she went and he could feel his head slamming into the back of her throat. Incubus looked down as his cock disappeared into her face. She started to make a gaging noise, and at last he started coating her throat with cum. She allowed it all to pump in her mouth where she swallowed it like a champ. At last she slowly backed out making a tight lipped kissing motion, and adding one last flick of the tung.

Staring up at him she could see the satisfaction on his face. She'd faked the gaging noises of course but it's always nice to make a man feel big. In truth she didn't have any gag reflex she'd discovered yet, and had taken down much bigger men. Incubus didn't need to know this of course.

She left him there to bathe with a head full of bubbles. A quick rinsing at the sink, and her mouth was clean.

Incubus stood under the water working the soap out of his hair. "This is the best morning of my life," he thought.

Outside he could hear her blow drying her hair at the makeup table.

II

Elsewhere in the castle, Giant and Ogre were hard at work. Bathing wasn't something they did every morning, it slowed the process of getting things done. Things like trapping a minotaur in his maze by bricking up the entrance so he'd never find his way out, happen to be todays thing. Each of them hauled a wheelbarrow of cement bags and bricks, and water; tools would come second. The Minotaur had escaped once before and his chains had woken up the house hold. This was ensuring a pleasant night's sleep. Incubus had brought him here and they'd deal with him shortly. For now though they were focused on the Minotaur.

"Here it is." Ogre said pointing out one of the archways. In front of it was a mass of broken stone. Ogre and Giant had previously bricked up all the entrances for unknown reasons. It appeared the previous wall they'd build had simply fallen over.

"I wonder how that happened." Giant said. "Think he rammed into it?"

"Couldn't have." Ogre said. "There's not enough room for him to get speed in there. And how did he know it was this wall?"

"Hmph" Giant grunted getting to work. Ogre joined in.

The cart Giant had hauled down was four times the size of Ogre's cart. Giant, being so much bigger and burlier, had managed to haul down a large iron cauldron. The type originally used to pour boiling oil onto invading forces. His cart also contained most of the large and heavy stone bricks. Ogre's cart simply held the bags of cement and half that amount in water. The logic was the less water used the stronger the cement will be.

Giant set the iron cauldron down with a tremendous slam, forcing Ogre to jump from the shock wave. Ogre was half the size of Giant and had much darker skin. Though no where near as strong as a giant he was strong enough for his size. Both men worked out and made a good team.

Giant started mixing the cement and water as Ogre left to get the right tools for spreading it. Giant's great big arms spun a shovel around in the mix perfectly. The muddy substance soon took place. Scornfully, he eyed the archway in the middle of the wall. "This time," he though, "things are going to be different. We're going to double brick the wall this time and then we're going to caste the outside of the mountain face to hide what we've done. The exit will blend in perfectly and no one will ever know where the exit is." Giant loved the idea.

It wasn't that they were evil by any account. Actually anyone who knew Ogre and Giant will tell you they're great and decent guys. Fun at parties, good to be with, and a few will have you believe they're great in bed. Even though Ogre used to have a job specifically killing off minotaurs he felt no ill feelings toward this one. The general consensus with non-minotaurs about minotaurs is that they are evil and should be left to their mazes. It all stemmed from reports about one minotaur who kidnapped and raped women and children. The story was blown out of proportion and changed over time of course. What had started as a simple break up between a minotaur and a girl from a well to do family turned into a story of pure horror and violence, as though it was a gang of hundreds of minotaurs pulling innocents by the cart load into their mazes to be raped and tortured. Where anyone ever got the idea that minotaurs even like mazes is anyone's guess as all will tell you they love the forest so much better. Mobs of people started taking action against minotaurs even though they've committed no crimes. The company Ogre used to work for cashed in on this hatred. They also cashed in on the fact that all minotaurs are male. They ran advertisements featuring a minotaur raping a women only to have her husband walk in on them. What followed was a montage of strong burly, leather bound looking brutes coming and kidnapping the minotaur. Footage of their "Minotaur Correction Facility" came next. It was a maze with thirty foot high walls that span for miles and they played it out to be the best thing anyone could do for them. It went as far to say all minotaurs love running around endless mazes bound in leather where they can be with their own kind. And even asked people to turn in, err um, nominate minotaurs for a free tour. Coincidentally that same company also ran a fast food chain for a while, many were never seen again.

Ogre and Giant were the result of this propaganda. Even if they didn't fear him having sex with Succubus they'd still be blocking up the maze.

III

Unknown to them, their actions were being watched form high above. Succubus's pet Sphinx was soaring high overhead enjoying the days flight. The actions of his roommates fascinated his childish curiosity. Though only a few years old, he had the body of a human teenager (of legal age!) and was free to fly about the castle as he pleased. He was basically a young masked and striped tiger with a grand pair of golden eagle wings. His main was striped too and very much an Egyptian-esk bowl cut. This made his head almost look like a dick but no one ever told this to him. Though young, he was still a Sphinx with 5 inch eagle/tiger talons/claws. Unlike all the other men in Succubus's life, she had never had sex with Sphinx nor would she ever. She thought of him almost like a son but of course treated him like a pet. A real pet, not so much the way she treats the men.

He had a very free spirit attitude today. And because he could fly it made catching birds all the more fun. He usually let them go in the garden once he got home though. Succubus had a bird house there and he was trying to invite one into it. Of course they always flew away chirping their little lungs out. Sphinx was a hard learner but somethings he knew. He knew his mom had lots of boyfriends and that she fed him but not much more sank in.

Today Sphinx was looking for blue birds in the valley by the main road to the castle where they all lived. Before entering though he noticed one of mom's boyfriends. "Hello Mr. Centaur." he said with glee.

Mr. Centaur, as Sphinx put it, was currently hog tied, as much as one could be as a Centaur, and hung from a tree in a body harness with his ass out for all to see. His mouth was bound and gaged. And his long limp dick dangled so that it was just resting on the dirty ground below. He'd hung there all night. The handy work of Giant and Ogre. Centaur opened his eyes and realized it was Sphinx happily looking at him with that boyish smile of his. Centaur moaned for help and shook around as much as he could to get Sphinx to do something other then stand there, with his head tilted to one side, looking at him. From all the shifting around Centaur found himself in a slow spin and his gaze became forced on the forest in the other direction. Between the trees he could see multiple Deer men groping themselves behind the bushes.

Sphinx looked on curiously trying to figure out what the Centaur was doing. He didn't understand a lot of what adults did though and assumed this was normal. And then he saw the group of Deer men with their penises erect. Mostly they eyed the Centaur but a few had their sights on him as well.

"Get out of here kid," one said, "nothing you want to see."

They crowded around Centaur and Sphinx could see one toward his ass grabbing hold of Mr. Centaur's ass. Centaur moaned out again shaking his face, as all the other Deer went to spitting down on their cocks.

"Well," Sphinx said, "I see you're playing so I'll leave you alone." He turned and dove off the cliff into the valley more confused then ever. "Maybe some day this will all make sense."

Though the other side of the cliff was the base of a large glacial mountain, here in the valley was a small micro climate of tropical plants and exotic birds. It was always hotter here then every other time of the year.

"Hmm loads of colorful birds here," Sphinx though.

Through all the rushed chirping of fleeing birds one cry in particular stuck with him. It was the echoes of a girl screaming. At first Sphinx wondered if the valley walls were playing tricks on him but then he herd it again. It was unmistakable this time. It was the shrieking sound of a girl in trouble. Sphinx looked around trying to home in on the noise. All he could see was flooded forest land everywhere. There it was again this time much clearer. He saw something that looked like a beaver dam up ahead. Just beyond it was a girl waist deep in the water screaming. Before her stood a bulky dark brown minotaur. Slowly he stepped forward drooling over his prize. He was a hulk, ripping with muscle. The embodiment of a testosterone enraged horny beast. His cock fumed with musky odors. Sphinx looked down as he got even closer. He hated water but felt he needed to help this girl.

The Minotaur laughed. "It's been forever since I've been with a girl. I even damed up the river so I could be with you."

Just then a big gold flash streaked across in front of him, and then the girl was no longer there.

The Minotaur looked angry and gazed up. "Hay! That's my girl!"

Sphinx soared upward holding the girl by her hands. She was screaming at first but then seemed to get used to the act of flight. She gazed down at the world as she'd never seen it before. Down in the pond was the Minotaur pounding his feet with rage. She laughed a bit then looked up to study who'd saved her. She had never seen a cat person before, much less a Sphinx with an incredible wingspan.

Once they were free of the valley Sphinx looked down at his catch. "Thank you." She said smiling.

Sphinx didn't say anything but rather responded with a goofy look on his face. He was confused about something and it wasn't until he looked down did he get his question answered. There in the reflections of the water below, he saw he was carrying a mermaid. "My name's Siren." she yelled up. "What's your name?"

"I'm Sphinx." he said in a broken voice and then correcter in a much more manly one.

The two of them flew together a while and Sphinx didn't quite know what to do.

Moments later Succubus sat in the living room eating chocolate and reading romantic novels. She herd Sphinx enter but was much more taken by "Captain Rod and his Sexual Romps of the Ocean Fair."

"Mom," Sphinx's voice came out as though he'd done something wrong.

She put the book down and said "What is it?"

Moments later they stood before the in-ground pool. Sphinx sitting on all fours, and Succubus up right staring at the hot young thing her cat had dragged home.

"Wo Hoo! Water!" Siren yelled, splashing about.

As she slammed into the waves down at the deep end Succubus said a few words to her pet. "Sphinx later on we need to discuss how far from the castle you're allowed to go."

Siren realized there was a women standing next to Sphinx and swam over to greet her. Succubus cringed a bit at the distorted silhouette of the young fish girl swinging towards her. She popped through the surface with an exuberant "Hi There!"

She was a beautiful young girl just like the one Captain Rod had been recently captured in the book she'd been reading. She had long blondish green hair the seemed to always cover her bountiful breasts at the right moments. She had the soft muscle structure often seen in athletic swimmers, a wonderful tan. Though neither could see it Succubus knew from her book that mermaids had vagina's just above where their fish half began. Succubus in her long black dress knelt down and the two shook hands.

As fake as ever Succubus held back a frown and said "Hi, I hope our chlorinated water doesn't burn your eyes." she said almost breaking her happy character.

Siren shrugged, then went on about how wonderful Sphinx was for saving her from being rapped from the Minotaur. Succubus though to her self "Oh wait until she meets the guys here." In her mind Succubus was conflicted if that would be a good or bad thing. Captain Rod loved mermaids and seemed to catch them often, it was kind of a running cliché in his books. And now that one stood before her she could see why.

"Well," Succubus said, "why don't I leave you two alone. I have some reading to do." She turned giving Sphinx a look and exited.

Sphinx looked back at Siren. "Well Sphinx," she said. "Come on in."

"Oh I don't" Sphinx started but Siren had already back flipped under the water again.

Sphinx turned away and hid himself with his wings to be alone. He though of this as his sphere of protection. In here he held up both paws and considered what to do. On one paw she was food... but on the other paw she was a girl. Sphinx sat there confused himself more and more. Not knowing weather to eat her or do whatever one did with girls. Then suddenly he felt something grab onto his tail.

"Come on Sphinx!" she yelled.

Splash! She pulled him into the pool. Sphinx's instincts kicked in and claws extended he broke out into a panicked thrashing. Water splashed everywhere.

Siren swam around watching him curiously. From under the water she pushed Sphinx's back up against the wall of the pool.

Sphinx suddenly calmed down as his claws dug into the pool side behind him. There in front of him he saw Siren's fishy tail poking out of the water lightly hovering up and down. He looked down seeing her head between his legs. His claw slipped then but he quickly got it back into place. With only the feeling of the water around he calmed down, though his heart still raced. He could feel her lips fondling him down there. He didn't quite know what to feel but went with it.

Somewhat nervous he said. "Maybe water isn't so bad after all."

IV

Ogre and Giant sat back and admired their handy work. The bricks used in making the maze were massive slabs of stone and had been incredible heavy to carry. They had painstakingly dragged them down here and even cut perfect curves into a few for the top of the arch way. Every crack had been filled with extra cement and even more placed in between the two walls they'd build. It would only take a few hours to dry but the chances of the Minotaur finding it in time to even realize it's the exit was slim to none. On the exterior they had shaped, dyed and sculpted the cement, with actual mountain stones sticking out of it to mask the entrance even further. It looked like any other side of the mountain. The two soon realized though that this cosmetic feature was a little pointless. Who would ever want to open the maze after all? So the two added one last touch before the cement dried. They etched in "I'm a stupid Minotaur" with a goofy drawing of a minotaur head next to it.

The two had since taken their shirts off and were covered in blobs of mud and small splashes of dry cement. They loaded the carts up and marched back to the front of the castle. Both had the satisfactory smirk of a job well done on their face. Succubus was waiting for them at the front steps. "Hay, forget to do something?"

The two looked at one another. Nothing came to either of them so they looked back at her confused.

Succubus was annoyed. "You were going to bring Centaur back?" she said more of a question.

"Oh right." Giant said.

"Yah we'll get to that right now." Ogre said.

The two turned away from the castle bringing one of the carts. Neither of them had any intention of untying Centaur so they'd just haul him home and prop him up in the tool shed or something. Both of them felt it would be nice to have him back as something they could take out sexual frustration out on.

Up in the castle library, Incubus pondered away at all the magical spell books there. He knew nothing of Giant and Ogre's plan to block up the maze entrance, nor that they'd already accomplished this. Incubus had used Minotaur in the same way Ogres former employers had. He'd stalk a girl, have his minotaur pet pretend to rape them, he'd sweep down and save the day. His reward was always sex; being a sex demon (the male form of a succubus) he fed on the act. Normally he'd leave the girls too but Succubus was different. She'd made the offer to him and that meant his pet Minotaur was no longer needed. For now Minotaur was safely tucked away in the castle maze. Incubus was looking for a more permanent solution.

In truth he already had a solution to Minotaur's lack of usefulness. A special spell he'd prepared would transform Minotaur into a beefy red dildo with a few cartoon-ish touches of course. Instead of nuts he'd have a large rubber spiked cock ring where a miniature version of Minotaur's head would be smiling happily. He had promised him he'd have sex with Succubus before but he never said in what capacity.

Todays spell reading session was not only to see if he could find something better, but also to figure out how to deal with Giant and Ogre. Incubus hated the idea of other men hanging around Succubus. They probably hated him too and he decided it would be best if he struck first. The spell book of choice came from the alchemy section. Which didn't deal in magic itself but rather the mixing of substances to make magical potions.

The book he currently read through was called "Magical Roofies."

"Let's see," Incubus said flipping through the pages, "There's True Love Potion, Magical Male Enhancement, I Love You But I'm Not In Love With You Potion, Oh here we go! Gay for a Day."

This spell seemed to fit perfectly. He'd just make up a huge batch of this stuff and whenever he felt like being along with her he'd just slip the two of them some of this wonderful potion and let them have at it. Fine print details of the potion explain that sexual orientation doesn't matter, even those already gay will feel the uncontrollable urges to passionately have 'same sex relations' with those around them. It's fun at parties.

He immediately got to making the stuff and checked the store cabinet for the ingredients required. "Let's see, I need a shooting star that's shot through a rainbow."

Ogre and Giant were less sweaty from their walk. The cool breeze form the snow covered mountain packed did wonders. The two stopped as soon as they could see Centaur up ahead. Seven or eight deer men were around him. A burly one fucked Centaur up the ass as he made out with anther deer man who perched on top of Centaur's back. Another down below seemed to be teasing Centaur by rubbing his hooves across his half cocked dick. Two others sat against a tree resting, apparently having already had their fill. Two more knelled down fucking a third in the middle.

Ogre and Giant approached real close and they didn't seem to care at all. Giant coughed loudly to get their attention. They all looked him and froze as though Giant were some sort of car with headlights.

There was an awkward feeling all around, something like "the party is over."

Giant and Ogre broke the silence and moved the cart up next to Centaur. The deer on his back leaped into the deer's arms of the deer who'd been fucking Centaur and the two moved out of Giant's way. Giant reached up and unhooked the Centaur from the tree, held him over the cart, and drooped him square on his nuts. The two then went to pulling the cart back to the castle.

Centaur sighed in relief but also noticed the two weren't bothering to untie him. Images of Giant and his wale of a penis shooting up his ass shot through Centaur's mind. He suddenly realized life was better with the deer. He turned back to look at them and attempted to call for help, but alas, they'd already continued fucking each other to care.

They were back on the main road to the castle now and Giant had moved to the back of the cart to push. Such feats of strength came easy to him. Centaur in all the leather quickly started sweating his nuts off. Back to the castle they went.

Suddenly Ogre yelled, "Shit!"

Giant stopped the cart. "What is ... shit."

All of them watched as they saw Minotaur, bound and gaged in leather straps, with his arms and legs chained and locked up tight, hopping up the front steps.

"How the fuck did he get out so fast?" Ogre asked.

V

Succubus was gazing into her mirror. She wasn't searching for men this time but looking at her own reflection for flaws. She sighed and realized she needed to stop doing this to herself. She needed a new man to take her mind off things. Someone like Captain Rod from her book. That way she could prove herself the better women. She started putting her magic mirror to work.

Meanwhile back in the living room. Bear, the bear, sat watching nature shows. The current story happened to be My Pandas Boyfriend Doesn't Love Me.

Bear snuffed at the two Pandas throwing chairs at each other on TV "yah give me ten minutes with her, I'll solve her problem."

There was a screaming by the front door. The man there that hung in a fuck swing had his nuts tied to a rope and he acted as the doorbell. The front door swung open and Minotaur hopped his way in.

"Geese Minotaur, come on man. You practically live her now." the man groaned.

Minotaur was covered in sweat and panting. He'd just spent the entire night hopping through a maze and was in no mood to care about what this man had to say. If he had the chance to rip another man's nuts off he was dam sure going to take it.

Bear herd the sounds of rattling chains and heavy locks bouncing about as Minotaur got closer. He smelled of musk and sweat from hopping around with so much weight last night. Bear still eyed the TV as Minotaur stopped behind him. There he just breathed heavy through the mask and gage in his mouth. Bear sat watching the show a few minutes longer until it ended. He got up and saw Minotaur was also fully erect.

Bear yawned. "Alright, let's get you to the workshop. I'll get some of that crap off ya."

Minotaur hopped along behind him. His horns scrapped the door way to the shop.

Bear riffled through some key rings and produced one that finally looked heavy enough to even fit the locks.

Ogre bumbled in. "Hay Bear, can we get some more bags of cement?"

Bear groaned. "What? Again? How much voyeurism do you guys intend to do?"

Ogre didn't understand. "What?"

Bear rolled his eyes, realizing they were not using something of his the way they should be. He marched over to the bags of cement, single handedly picked one up, held it up right and shifted Ogre's head to the fine print on the bag.

Ogre read it to himself and looked disappointed. "You mean, we?"

"Yes!" Bear yelled, "you waisted bags of play cement. Idiots dig a hole and fill it with this stuff. The 'mud' is sexually stimulating and as an added thrill it hardens around them like statues for an hour. Then it dissolves into sand."

"Ohhh." Ogre said finally understanding he'd wasted the morning.

Bear grabbed a bit of the hard stuff form his shoulder and broke it into sand in front of him. "And what were you using it for?"

Ogre looked over at Minotaur. "Uh... trying to patch a hole. Well never mind I guess." And he marched out the door.

Bear snorted and went back to work unlocking the chains around Minotaur's arms and legs. "Us animals got to stay together."

Minotaur actually wanted nothing to do with Bear, nor any of them. His mind was fixed on the girl, Succubus. A real live sex demon in the same house as him. A women that feeds off of sexual energy, but she was only as powerful as the man she was with.

Bear observed a look in Minotaur's eyes he'd seen many times before. He'd seen this look on many of the men that came here. There had been lots of others of course but most of them tended to vanish. Sure many of them left on their own but Bear always knew that Ogre and Giant normally played a roll in it. The two only seemed to tolerate his own presence here because he built devices and outfits for them, plus his longing for Succubus was minimal at best.

"Tell ya what." Bear said. "I'll help you get with Succubus but you have to do something for me later."

Minotaur though about it a moment, then shook his head yes. Bear hadn't undone the straps around his mouth yet.

"Let's get you cleaned up first."

Out in the main hall, Ogre had informed Giant of the cement issue. Centaur was bound and gaged still by the door beside them. Incubus was at the top of the steps on his way down. Succubus then entered on her way to the kitchen. Incubus saw her and perked up a bit. "So can I expect to be with you after dinner again tonight?"

"Oh no." Succubus replied casually.

Incubus became red in the face. Ogre and Giant smirked, they wanted to laugh at him the moment she left the room.

But then she added. "I've invited someone else actually, he should be her tonight."

The three men suddenly shared the same feeling as she walked out.

There wasn't much talking at dinner at all. The meal went slow and quiet. Afterwards there wasn't much being said at all. They did notice Sphinx had taken extra food for some reason but they didn't care why. He left and they moped about. Bear showed up too but also took extra food, of course he was a big guy and this wasn't anything new.

Afterwards Incubus went to sitting area in the main hall balcony. There he sat staring at the front door waiting anxiously for the new guy to show up.

How Giant and Centaur spent the Night

Giant had fed Centaur and then rebound his mouth closed. With his two great arms he once again lifted the horse up and brought him to his room. He hung him from two heavy iron chains that dangled from the ceiling. There he swayed wondering when it would come. Centaur watched as Giant walked farther into the room, past his over sized bed, and straight into the walk-in closet. Giant slid the door shut behind him.

Centaur shook himself trying to get free but didn't really expect much. The ropes were to heavily tied around the chains to get free. He couldn't scream for help either, not that it would do anything in this place. Realizing it was bound to happen he sucked it up. He'd accept whatever came through the door was going to have it's way with him. He'd been fighting the fact he was there to be fucked all morning. When this was all over he'd just take a simple test and figure out who's names he'd need to add to the list of people he need to take revenge on. For now though he stared at the door. The room was quiet with only his own breathing making any noise.

The closet door slid open leaving only a black void in the wall. Out walked an immense black figure. His enormous boots seemed to pound against the ground as he walked. The insides were padded with tiny rubber nubs that tickled his feet as he moved. His tight ass-less and crotchless pants squeaked as he walked. His nuts were tightly pressed together and hung under the weight of a heavy looking metal ball that swung about. His jacket constricted his breathing, and also had rubbery nubs pressed up against his nipples. Compartments on both wrists contained packets of lube that would squirt into his hands at the flexing of his wrists. His black gloves were heavy duty workmen's gloves but had the finger holes cut out. His hood was tightly strapped around his neck, and also constricted breathing. It had a big red mohawk like a Roman helmet. A leather strap under the hood pressed tightly against his mouth and held his jaw shut. His cock was erect and rose up to his pecks; much longer then Centaur's head.

Centaur stared in disbelief that this was Giant stroking his dick before him. Apparently there was more to the big guy then he liked to let on. Though about to be skewered by a mighty tree branch of a cock he couldn't help laughing.

Giant ignored what appeared to be Centaur trying to open his mouth to giggling. Reaching into a bowl on a desk he pulled out a giant sized condom and put it on. Who knows that the deer men had anyhow. As he applies lube to his cock Centaur knew he meant business.

From Centaur's view, Giant vanished behind him. There was only the stomping of his boots to give clue where he was. His pacing slowed, finally turning around. A tens moment of nothing happening let Centaur feel how much his heart was racing. He felt the sweat drip all over inside the straps. This was going to be much different then a simple deer man sticking their dicks up his as. At last he turned to look what Giant was doing.

Crouching like a football player, Giant had arranged his dick in a horizontal position. Finally he tackled Centaur's ass. Centaur screamed out in pain but of course the straps did their work. Clenching his ass also did nothing as the lube was doing it's part too. His thrusting was quick and violent. His dick felt like a massive worm poking it's way around his insides, and forcing it's way up the digestive track.

Centaur's face grew red with embarrassment. He broke out in sweat all over and tried his best not to break out crying. He closed his eyes. This wasn't entirely painful but was emotionally scarring. His body simply shut down. He stopped fighting it as he said he would. It was like he wasn't even there at all.

Giant didn't much like it either but he had urges that had to be satisfied. This didn't have the exuberant feeling he got when banging Succubus but at least his dick was fully inside something. His gigantic nuts flooded his body into a testosterone rage. The weight that hung below jumped up and down from his motions, tugging at his nuts with each thrust.

As awful as this was for Centaur it was at least over in only a few minutes. He felt the muscles of his buttocks forced out from Giant's dick. And felt it travel up his mighty cock. At last a warm liquidly feeling substance inside the condom slid back down.

Giant stopped thrusting in and out. He stood there with his eyes closed and let the satisfying feeling of tired relaxation come over him. His breathing slowed and he felt as though he could fall asleep then and there. He finished cumming and stood there with his dick up Centaur's as a moment more. At last gravity gave in and he fell over backward. He laid there spread eagle a moment. He felt his dick softening up. He removed the condom which was now filled like a water balloon, and put it in a well placed waste bin. He could have gone to sleep and laid there for hours, but didn't. Instead he turned himself around and decided to play with Centaur's nuts.

Centaur was awoken out of his void to the feeling of a hand rolling his nuts about in every which way. He was expecting him to suddenly rip them off or tug violently, maybe even squeeze them, but that never happened. A period of time much longer then the sodomy passed where he simply played with his nuts. Centaur felt one of Giant's hand playfully walk it's way up to his penis. More fingers landed against his skin. As awful as the previous five minutes have been; for that matter the entire day; this at least had potential. Finally someone was seeing to his needs as the great stallion he was. He twitched his dick trying to make it get hard faster.

Giant felt this and brought the other hand up from his nuts. Flexing the lube packets in his wrists he went to lubricating his dick which was growing by the second. The two of them were getting more and more excited by the minute. As Giant's dick regained steam he saw this just wasn't going to work out. Centaur had a full hard on, all feelings of shame had long since passed. This had become a friendly situation. But then Giant stopped rubbing him down. Centaur held it up a moment longer expecting Giant to continue. He realized Giant had rolled out form under him. Centaur moaned out at him in protest. 'How the fuck is he going to blue ball me?' Centaur thought.

Giant stopped off at the table and turned around holding up two giant sized condom packets. Centaur got the idea and nodded approvingly. Giant ran back and put the condom on Centaur's dick. It was a different shape but did the job. More lubricant was added and Giant rolled on his chest under him. Maneuvering his ass in place he allowed Centaur to slide right in. Giant bit down and flexed his ass muscles once or twice to signal for Centaur to start. Nothing happened and he realized Centaur was suspended in the air, he had nothing to push off of. Giant stopped stroking his dick and did a push up. Centaur's full weight now rested on his back, giving him just enough ability to move his dick in and out of his ass. Giant strong in place. There he stared down at his erect dick (itching for round two) and the other condom he'd apparently not needed. Centaur's sweat dripped down onto Giant and mixed with his. Droplets of sweat hit the floor and Giant felt them tapping away and roll down his dick. The doggy way of the drops teased at him was horrible to bare. The way they zigged and zagged across his dick's vanes tormented him. Finally he switched over to one arm and jerked himself with the other. There was something more stimulating to watching your dick when you jerked off that Giant found intoxicating. He watched his mushroom throb and rubbed harder.

In all this he was almost dead to the fact of Centaur's was seriously ramming him up the ass. Centaur was making up for lost time. That awful cold night hung from that tree, his dick being ignored by everyone who fucked him, being unable to satisfy himself when he'd needed it most. Right now Giant was everyone who'd ever laughed at him in school. He wanted nothing more then for his dick to rip through this condom and have it stab him in the heart. He felt Giant shifting hands like a weakling. Centaur snorted in a smug way. At last the time had come, thrusting his ass up and down with his dick in and out was finally paying off. His cum flowed down into Giant's ass. Like Giant before, he felt the feeling of rest overcome him. He stared down at Giant who was still working himself and laughed, as though superior because he came first.

A moment later Giant felt the dam was about to burst. He got down on both knees forced his back up into Centaur and worked himself with both hands.

Centaur watched as the cum rocketed at the wall. He felt as though it was his own somehow forcing it's way through Giant's dick. The bursts grew less and less powerful, leaving a small pool just in front of them.

Once more Giant grew weak. With no strength left in his arms he fell forward into a pool of his own cum. Centaur hung in triumph. He'd beaten the bondage beast, and swung to and fro in victory.

Giant eventually got up, cleaned himself off, and did a quick job of cleaning the floors. Centaur stared at him and his limp dick. Centaur was once again hard and ready for action. He cried out demanding more through the mask. Giant was unmoved by this. He'd had enough and wanted to go to bed. Centaur had a raging boner and demanded more. Though the night was young Giant wouldn't have it. He marched back in the closet and returned with a dildo and some rope. The dildo was long and went right up Centaur's ass. The rope he used to tie Centaur's nuts to the end of his penis. He got up and glanced at him as if to say, 'Stimulate yourself with that.'

Still in his gimp suit, Giant laid on his bed and turned out the light.

How Incubus and Ogre spent the Night

Still eying the front door Incubus stood ready to pounce at whatever moved. This someone new wasn't someone he wanted getting in his way, there were enough men hanging around as it was. Finally his waiting paid off and the front door opened.

In walked the Minotaur from earlier, the one who was about to rape Siren before Sphinx had come to the rescue. He'd been tracking her down all day. In he marched angry and enraged his prize was stolen from him.

Incubus was more mad then ever. Not only had she chosen another man but she went with a minotaur of all things. He put his spell to work.

The other minotaur looked around for signs of motion then saw someone standing up from the balcony. A flash of light, then ZAP!!!

The light cleared and the minotaur found himself floating in air unable to move. He'd been turned into a bright red dildo of a minotaur penis. He hit the floor and flopped about.

Incubus marched on down and picked it/him up. He wiggled about in his hand. "Hehe, that will teach you to mess with my girl." Incubus said snidely.

Once more the door barged open. In walked a tall, muscular, cowboy. Though smaller then Giant he was still taller and stronger than Incubus, which annoyed him of course. Despite his bigness something didn't look right with his cloths. He had the standard cowboy vest, shirt, bluejeans, and chaps but they appeared big on him. Only his bandanna, hat, and gloves seemed to fit right. The spurs on his boots sounded as he walked inside. Holding up a hand he greeted Incubus.

"Howdy, names Richard, you supposed to be the pool boy or something?"

Incubus shook his hand in politeness, having wished he'd a spell to turn this man into a dick too, but that would have to wait. He then annualized his pool boy remark and realized how he must look to everyone else. Besides a spiked collar, bracelets, anklets, and a bright red thong he was otherwise naked and holding a minotaur dildo.

Rich eyed the minotaur dildo in Incubus's hands. "I see you got the night planned out already. Where's the little lady of the house?"

"Here I am." Succubus said.

Rich turned to her and wasted no time walking to her. He pulled out the invitation he'd been magically sent. "You sent me this." he said staring at her breasts.

"You must be tired." She said wasting no time to playfully lead him back to her room.

He followed and swiftly lifted her up off her feet. Carrying her down the hall he asked, "which way we going?"

Incubus watched them parade off to her room. The minotaur dildo in his hands wiggled about in pain, as Incubus was squeezing it with all he had. At last he marched into the living room to throw it at the couch. Ogre was there already watching TV. He slammed the dildo next to him.

"Yah get used to it." Ogre said reaching into his pants.

Incubus huffed like a bratty teen and wondered what was going on. The TV finally caught his attention. Weird bouncy music played to the girl with probably the largest breasts in the world made her way to the front door. She opened it to not 1 but 6 pizza men of various races and nationalities. All of them held the pizza boxes down against their unzipped pants and said, "Pizza Delivery!"

Ogre grinned reaching for the remote. "I should have ordered food, this is a good one." he said turning the volume up.

Incubus's mind went blank as the image on the screen seemed to calm him down and excite him. "Why not." he said to himself. Pushing the minotaur dildo to the side he sat on the couch a seat away from Ogre. The two glanced at each other once then locked eyes on the screen. Incubus pulled down his thong started stroking himself. Ogre did the same.

How Richard and Succubus spent the Night.

Of all the men out there, Succubus had chosen him for many reasons. How close he was to the castle was the least of them. Richard was a rugged man always looking for freelance work. Mostly he was a hired bounty guard or bounty hunter. His lifestyle entailed spending lots time roughing it. The bad guys he's used to dealing with weren't violent by any means. Killing wasn't there style, but when they got the upper hand on him it wasn't uncommon for him to be taken advantage of. They'd strip him naked, hog tie him, or tied him to a cactus, leave him for dead in the desert, and or combinations of them all. There he'd be bitten by snakes, scorpions. One group had the nerve to strip him naked and bury him alive. This eventually happened on such a regular basis that he came to love this sort of thing. It wasn't that he was very bad at his job either, it's just the bad guys tended to have connections with the local wildlife and usually gained the upper hand at some point.

He lay her on the bed and stepped back some. "Before we begin there's something you should know about me."

Succubus didn't exactly care at this point. Whatever scars he had to show her would only make him more desirable. But then she though about that feature Incubus had noticed earlier, how his clothing didn't seem to fight right.

He took off his vest and shirt. Instead of looking at a perfectly ripped, chizzled body she a coiled like flesh toned garden hose apparently wrapped around him like. She didn't know what to make of it but then he undid his pants and saw it coiled around his legs too. He stepped closer and then she started to realize what this hose was.

"Bout a week ago I went on a treasure hunt and came across a Dijin's magic lamp. I wished for the largest dick in the world and this is what I got."

Succubus inhales in disbelief, and laughed in a serious way. The fact that Richard was another name for Dick and that he in fact had an incredibly long fire hose for a penis didn't help her compose herself. The obvious question came up. "Can you even get hard?"

He reached around to his lower back, apparently undoing a knot that held it all in place. It became loose and draped down his legs. Though the coils she saw that he at least did have a fine chizzled body. Maybe this won't be bad after all. She got up and put her hands on his nipples. Her magical touch went to work and his penis started to come to life. Folds of it started lifting up in the air and stretch out against the walls. Her magical touch not withstanding she just wasn't feeling it herself. Even for a sex demon this was by far one of the weirdest things she's ever done.

She backed away to give him some room but kept her hands placed on his dick. She watched as he grew longer and longer, harder and hard, and slowly his tumbleweed of a penis engulfed the entire room.

It shot up to the ceiling, followed it's way behind him, came down again blocking the front entrance, went diagnostically across the floor, up again not quite against the wall, shot it's way over the bed, and repeated to do this forty more times, all the while spreading out from him.

Ten minutes later Dick stood locked in place by the coils of his penis. In ever direction his penis had turned into an iron bar and formed a prison cell around him. He breathed heavily as the action took a lot out of him. It was well worth it though as every action made in the room brought him pleasure. He felt the hairs on his body tickling himself. His dick rubbed against the walls, and carpet. He even had a spider's knowledge of where Succubus was in the room. His dick didn't fill the room entirely but it did make the walls harder to see.

Succubus sat on the bed gapping at what had become of her room. Surprised he didn't knock over any lamps she tried to make the most of it. Slowly she crawled her way towards him but found it impossible to move it out of the way.

He felt every motion she took. Her hands forcing his dick around. Her feet and legs passing through. She was like a super spy trying to avoid lasers to an alarm system. He felt her ass nimble passing against his dick. All the while getting closer to him. All the while stimulating him closer and closer to that precious moment.

Try as she might she couldn't force her way though to him. Everything she did only made him harder and harder. She found his dick actually supported her weight in the air. As exuberant as it was for him she just wasn't feeling it. What was in it for her anyhow? Even if she found the end of his dick she'd be doing all the work. He'd found a Dijin that would grant him any wish he wanted and of all things he wished for the longest dick in the world, how childish. It's like something school boys discuss at lunch time.

He felt her moving about his web of joy, trying to get at him. All the while only feeling where she was. In turning his head he found his stubble to be very stimulating. A though crossed his mid. He thought about it a moment then went for it. He opened his mouth and licked his own dick. He liked it. He liked it a lot. He opened his mouth and stroked himself with his teeth. When he felt this part had been done he moved onto another, and another. Then something new came into the field. Toward the entrance he felt someone breathing. A heavy hand pushing parts of him aside. They formed an opening and put their foot through. It was a big foot, he was a tall man, horns too. No it was a bull, a Minotaur!

Minotaur moved through the labyrinth of dick careful to not get tangled up. Not caring who's it belonged to he stepped on it with his full body weight as he liked. Dick yelled out, "Ahh Hay watch what you're doing over there! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Minotaur continued to stomp about as he liked though the maze. He was homing in on Dick himself. In all his stomping he came across some of Dick's cloths.

Dick felt him getting closer, he came up right behind him but was helpless to do anything. He couldn't raise his arms from his sides and couldn't move in any directions. From behind his head Minotaur's hand busted forth and shoved his balled up socks right in his mouth as deep as he could. Dick reacted to the taste trying to force them out. Minotaur's hands came back and tied his bandanna around like a gag.

Succubus had made her way back to her bed to wait it out. She assumed one of the men was about to come to her rescue but didn't in the lease expect it to be Minotaur. Through the vines she saw him staring at her. He didn't know what to expect. She didn't exactly want to be with him at first. She stared at him in surprise. She expected him to try and rape her but he seemed held back. Weighing her options she moved to the side to make room for him.

Minotaur freed his horns and poked his head through to her. Then tried to lift his legs through but the flesh below his other foot gave out and he tumbled back rolling into the mess of dick. Enraged moaning from the tied up cowboy filled the room. Minotaur was apparently pulling on some sensitive parts. Minotaur got up or at least tried to but found he was completely tangled in the mess and stuck. Succubus laughed. Minotaur flexed both his arms back behind his head and swung there in his hammock. Succubus got out of bed and tried her luck crawling through. Her much smaller body made it an easier job. She sat on Minotaur's pecks and rested her hands on his shoulders. She gave him the magical touch and Minotaur felt relaxed all over. Suddenly the two of them shifted down. Apparently Dick was giving it his all to support them with his cock. Succubus stopped working Minotaur and started working the monkey bars above her. Dick felt the waves of pleasure echo through him and the two were back up higher then ever.

Minotaur didn't need any magical touch to fuck a girl. He'd do it the old fashioned way. She slid her body down his six pack and was greeted by his little friend. Minotaur grabbed onto what he could and started pushing up into her.

Succubus was loving this moment. Not only was she getting what she wanted but he was doing it without her ability to make him feel pleasure. This is what sex should be she felt. But then Minotaur started cumming and she felt it was to good to be true after all.

Minotaur was cumming all right but he wasn't going to let that stop him. He still gave it his all. In and out in and out he went. This wasn't a setback. This was making up for lost time. Four months of forced chastity wasn't finally over and he needed to celebrate.

Succubus slowed down her motions expecting it to be over. But to her shock Minotaur never once became soft. He kept it up and fired like a sprinkler. A moment later he came again. This time Succubus didn't stop the motion instead she was feeling. He kept it up again. She looked to see she wasn't touching him at all. She wasn't, this was all Minotaur himself. It was thrilling to be riding him.

Dick still stuck in place with his socks in his mouth felt everything they did. Part of his dick was rubbing up against Minotaur's nuts and could sense every time Minotaur came in her. It even started to drip down on him. The waving motion the two made swinging him about and her magical touch. It was enough that he finally started to cum. He moaned with delight but sounded like an animal that should be put out of it's misery.

The two herd him groan out but didn't stop. At last the two could feel it pumping in his dick as they lay on it. It forced it's way all around them, and only added to the thrill of the moment. Succubus herself started cumming. The two started again and once more Minotaur felt he was about to cum. He shifted is head at her, giving her the sign to tighten herself. She did just at the right moment. Minotaur joined Dick in the groaning.

The humidity in the room became unbearable. Between the two of them they both managed to cum another 2 times before Dick initially started to cum out his dick himself. And once that had happened the two slowly felt themselves lower to the ground. Dick stood there still breathing heavily through his socks and bandanna. Though able to reach up and remove them now he didn't bother. Folds of his penis settled down on him and he looked like a big mound of penis just sitting there in the room. He shook his head side to side and looked over at the other two. They were still at it.

Succubus had turned turned her hands away from Dick and moved them down on to Minotaur's sides. The magically educed pleasure caused him to be in an endless state of cumming. She felt his dick flexing away inside her each time more and more cum was spilling out. It was as if somehow the pleasure she gave to him will also spilling out back into her. The two bound in each other's arms and at last she felt Minotaur fall back. His dick was still hard and flexing to fire cum inside her but nothing was coming out. She removed her grip on him and slowly fell against his chest. Both were out of breath and unable to move.

Dick watched as the mound of his penis on top of them both breathed up and down. Succubus was laying on his chest, like a cat does, and slowly she fell asleep. Minotaur was also likely falling asleep but was annoyed with a tugging sensation. Dick was trying to pull his dick out from under them. Moving the folds out of the way he found Minotaur's snout. "Alright buddy you got to move."

Minotaur was completely out of breath with his mouth wide open. He didn't respond.

Dick shoved his socks right in Minotaur's mouth.

He was still unmoved.

At last he gave in and left it there. Eying Succubus's bed he went to lay in it but found he didn't have enough dick to make it there. Minotaur's hefty body was laying down on it. Returning to their side he laid next to them, covered himself up as best he could, and rolled himself up a pillow.

Minotaur stared at the ceiling through the folds and observed the taste of feet in his mouth. Their taste had brought back memories of life on the farm. Having a boot strapped onto his head and his dick pumped against his will. This was by far the best night of his life.