Something in the Air
A short story about a Satyr getting rapped by a Minotaur with a quirky twist ending.
Ian the Satyr, (a human with the horns and lower torso of a goat) was playing a sweet melody with his flute as he sat upon the branch high up in a tree. Ian's eyes were raw umber toned, his sky was smooth and pure looking despite the shagginess of his deep brown curly fur. His horns were somewhat grand looking, with similar curves and bolts of the mountain goats of old. His hooves were black and otherwise average for his kind.
The tree he was in was like all the other trees around: Old and with enormous trunks, often with great sheets of moss and vines growing up them among the clusters of other plants that clasped upon its bark. It grew in a shaded spot right beside a field of unusually low grass. It was an odd little grove in that the forest didn't dare encroach upon it. It made it a pretty spot here in the wood.
Ian allowed one hoof to hang over the side of the branch as he played into twilight and then into sundown. The stars came out and with it all the glowing wisps and fairies of the night. It wasn't just his music that brought things to live though; a rare sort of flower was about to bloom and release its pollen into the air.
Ian had been playing not for his own amusement but because he suspected the neighboring tree could be housing a Nymph or Dryad which he really had the horns for. He thought that by playing music to her it might coax her out, though he wasn't even sure this was the tree she was inside. He'd only ever seen her once, and tragically they possessed the ability to magically transport themselves from tree to tree with a single touch of woody plant life.
There was a burst of shimmering blue pollen that shot out in all directions from the field. The fairies of the field fluttered upward as they felt the sudden shiver of the new magic entering the world. Ian himself got a tingle as did all the trees and flowers in the forest. Ian stopped playing his song. The tingling had moved straight down between his legs. "Guahhhhhhhhh!!!!" Ian's dick had never been this large or hard before in his life. His dick prior to this night had only been an average of 6 inches but now he seemed to be sporting 16! His nuts had swollen up too and were larger than the fruits that hung in the tree beside him. He just stared down as his cock a second and began to poke it with his flute. "Holy shit it's real!" He stared at it in disbelief.
There was a rustling in the forest all around. Things were coming alive and moving. Ian looked around and was reasonably sure no one was looking. "Well... better make the most of it," he said putting his flute between his teeth and touching himself with both hands. "ohhhhh." He relaxed. It felt good, it felt great, he couldn't wait to cum with this thing. He bent his head back and closed his eyes.
Suddenly he felt something land on the tip of his dick. They were fairies, small and glowing blue and white things which danced around his cock with curiosity. Two of them danced around his penis hole while others floated along his shaft to help. Ian looked down and grew annoyed with the small things and swatted them away. "Get Off of there!" He mumbled with his flute gripped in his teeth.
The fairies flew away and grew angry by this. They were only trying to help after all.
Ian had gone back to his dazed stroking and had started moaning out. All of a sudden he felt the vines grab him. They coiled around his wrists, pulled his arms behind his back, forced his mouth down upon his cock, forced him off the branch and wrapped around his ankles together as he fell. Down below he hung like this suspended by his hooves and his arms. The vines around his neck had attached themselves to his nuts and forced him to suck his dick. "EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!" He shook his head in and out with frustration but all this did make him suck his cock even harder, which is what the fairies wanted him to do.
His flute had landed on the ground next to him and the fairies danced around it fluttering in and out of the tiny holes playing hide and seek and peak-a-boo with one another. Ian stared down at them with a murderous look. What he'd do for a fly swatter right about now! Some of them flew up to his face and posed with their heads reaching down to their crotches to insinuate what they wanted him to do. Ian rolled his eyes and looked away from them. The fairies stopped their imitation and grew annoyed. They were only trying to help after all.
A moment later Ian could hear the heavy hoof steps of something coming his way.
From behind a tree emerged a massive Minotaur. He was 9' tall, in perfect physical shape, with huge well toned muscles throughout his body and sported a cock that looked down right devastating. Fairies danced around the Minotaur's eyes urging him to come and follow them. He had a curious look on his face as he wondered what the fairies wanted him to find but then he saw Ian hanging there with his ass out front and center. A visible Exclamation Point appeared over the Minotaur's head. "Oh!!!"
Ian's eyes widened as he saw the big honking beast coming right for him. He shook his head No NO NO! And started sucking his cock furiously to make the fairies happy. He could see some of them were celebrating now but even they couldn't stop the force of sheer manpower heading his way.
The Minotaur poked his un-lubricated dick right into Ian's ass and started having his way with him.
"EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!" Ian cried out in pain. Tears quickly formed around his eyes and all he could do to make the pain go away was suck his own dick.
The Minotaur was really going to town on him. "UHHH YEAH!!!" He said. "I been in the maze for a week so I ain't had nothing to fuck for days!!!" He pounded him another minute and spanked Ian in the ass. "Come on you little bitch! Tighten up for Daddy!" "Yeah that's it, make your little ass hole firm so I can run my wrecking balls up in there!" And then a minute later he yelled. "UHHH UHHHH UHHHHH Harder! HARDER!!!!" He yelled out for the world to hear him. Finally when it seemed like he was going to cum he yelled, "HARDER-"
Ian trembled with his dick in his mouth, but then all was calm... the Minotaur had stopped moving entirely. Ian was panting in terror when he slowly opened his eyes.
The fairies had turned the Minotaur into stone. From deep inside, the Minotaur tried to moan out. "emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
Ian could feel the Minotaur's rock hard cock up his ass, but it wasn't moving at all. Worst yet, the Minotaur had only been seconds away from cumming when he turned into stone. The fairies fluttered around the Minotaur statue wondering what was wrong. They had made him harder as he shouted but now it seemed like this may have been a bad thing somehow. They were confused.
Ian finished his little project down below which the fairies were overjoyed to see. Some of them held up little signs with numbers on them. There was a 6, a 7, a 4, and a 3 from the one fairy who had on a little french hat. The vines let up and Ian carefully pulled himself off the Minotaur's cock by grabbing onto the vines as they pulled away. He set his hooves down on the ground and immediately trembled under the pain of being stretched. "Ohwwwww." He teared up a little as he limped around.
The Minotaur's face was priceless. It was frozen with his mouth wide open, with this intense look of passionate yelling and fury as his hands came down to grab onto this invisible thing in front of him, that his cock was bent inside of. His hooves took on the stance of a manly man with the vanes in his thighs bulging out. His cock was full looking ready to burst open with cum.
Ian couldn't help but point and laugh. The fairies were confused at first but then mimicked his actions. "Oh man!" Ian yelled. "This is priceless!" He then looked all around. "You fairies are all right."
"EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" The Minotaur moaned out.
Ian stepped over to him and put his hand on his cock. He rubbed it along the stone. "Awww what's that big guy? You really want to cum?" He petted.
"EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!" The Minotaur moaned.
Ian looked up at him curiously. "No?"
"EMEME EMEMEMEME!?!?!?!?!" The Minotaur moaned.
"Oh." Ian said. "You want me to break your dick off."
"EMEMEMEMEMEEMMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEM!?!?!?!??!!?" The Minotaur panicked. His arms and legs cracked a little.
"One sec big guy. I'll have that sucker cracked right off for yeah." Ian said joyously gripping both arms around the Minotaur's cock.
"EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!" The Minotaur moaned out furiously. The cracks in his arms, legs, and mouth widened. Ian noted there wasn't anything underneath the stone. He was seriously solid stone all the way through.
A cracked formed in the end of the Minotaur's dick and cum came streaming out the end. Drips sweated out through smaller cracks nearby. Ian backed off as a small chunk of the bull's cock popped off from the pressure. More cracks formed all up the Minotaur's penis, cum dripped out from all sides now. It gushed out in great big globs through the front hole. As it spewed out it took more and more hunks of the bull's cock with it. "EMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" The Minotaur moaned out with pleasure and then started whimpering towards the end. His stone eyes abruptly went cross-eyed. "EmmEMEMEMEMEMMMMMEMEMME!!!!!!" He sobbed.
Ian watched as the last of the Minotaur's cock crumbled to the ground and joined the rest of the dislocated chunks of rocks and pebbles among the moss and grass. You couldn't tell that they had ever fit together before.
A few moments after the Minotaur had stopped cumming, it seemed that the big guy finally realized the full extent of what had happened. "UHHHH UHHH UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" He moaned out in a panic fury. The cracks on his body grew more numerous as he tried to move around.
Ian's attention turned to the Minotaur's nuts which hung down between his legs low enough to not be attached to his thighs. "Don't worry buddy." Ian kicked them off with a swift kick. He then picked them up, and was surprised by how much heavier they were than he had expected.
"UAHAHAAHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" The Minotaur moaned.
Ian climbed up the Minotaur's arms and shoved the nuts right into the Minotaur's open mouth. "At least you still got your nuts." He laughed and hopped off to the ground. Still laughing he placed his hands on his belly and trotted off into the woods, leaving the Minotaur there alone.
"EEMMEMEMMEMEEEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMMMMM!!!!!" The Minotaur moaned.
Ian came back a few moments later. "Almost forgot my flute." He said joyously. He began playing a little tune and the fairies all came to him and danced and swayed around him in the wind, as though there were something in the air.
End :P