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Just a little story that turned into a big story. I want to apologize for my hiatus, but college has been a pretty big time sucker.

Like a really big story involving a human and a handful of minotaurs :D! 10,000 words in total, this one might take you guys a bit to chug through. Please, LEAVE A COMMENT BECAUSE I LOVE TO HEAR WHAT YOU GUYS THINK!

Also, all favs, votes, and watches are much appreciated!

Music I listened too:

Madeon-Home: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cxq3GIxlv20 (I WILL COME HOME IN TIME!)

Nero-The Thrill (Porter Robinson Remix): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PiMJ6Sy2ph4 (Because I love Porter so much. And that drop is whoa.)


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As the human hunter sat by the campfire he recently made, the flames licked his face and he wiped sweat from his brow with a relaxed sigh. The short bow and quiver to his side were laid neatly by one another along with a leather belt that held various knives for skinning. A satchel full of medical supplies sat on his left and it looked like it had not been rummaged through in quite some time.

Reaching into the satchel, the hunter dug through the endless amount of bandages and herbs until he found a brown journal that had a quiver sticking crudely out of the pages.

Smiling to himself as he opened up the book, there was something about reminiscing on the day's activities that brought closure to the hunter's days that he enjoyed the most. The pages themselves started out with the amount of animals he had captured and hunted before a small paragraph highlighting the hunt itself.

Digging through the satchel once more, he grasped a small vial full of a black ink that was corked tightly. With a twist and a pop and a dip of the tip of the quill later, he wrote down "0."

As he did this, the bushes around him rustled as a wind blew through and the hunter gave a shiver in response. He knew it was just the wind, but for the few days it seemed something or someone was watching him. He swore he could see eyes dart around in the tall grass and shrubs before disappearing whenever he glanced over to the thick leaves. Although caravans sometimes made their way back and forth down the trail he was camped out by, he could not help the feeling of total solitude whenever he ventured into the deeper parts of the forest. The part of being all alone in the forest was what creeped him out the most.

He constantly felt like he was being watched.

What human did not know; however, was that he was being watched. In fact, he was being stalked since he stepped foot in the forest four days ago to hunt the wildlife.

Shaking off the strange feelings once more, he started to write. Describing his day of exploring for edible berries and checking his traps, bathing in the river, and fletching arrows he realized how unproductive he was hunting wise and he chuckled to himself.

"If my village figures out how truly foolish I was with my time, they would not send me out on these trips in the first place." The human sighed in slight annoyance as he closed the journal.

Usually after hunting, he would head back to his village and call it a night, but this night was different. His pride prevented him from returning without at least one small game to drop off for food. Sometimes, it was his pride that got him into trouble, but he saw every opportunity as a challenge to rise to and this was one of those challenges.

Another wind blew through the trees and the bushes rustled once more, but this shift had footsteps mixed in. The human felt his heartbeat start to race and his mind start to think of various ways he could end up as just another corpse on the side of the road. Placing his hand on his bow, the hunter looked around before saying,

"I know you are there. Come out and I will not hurt you." The human male said as he blindly looked around for any signs of life. The darkness was overwhelming and the hunter found himself starting to panic. His ears perked up, ready for whatever was out there to show itself.

A silence fell onto the forest. The birds stopped chirping and the insects fell quiet shortly after.

Then, out of the blue, there was a low voice that said something that the hunter could not catch. In a blur, several bodies from all angles jumped out of the bushes and descended upon the hunter before he could even react. As the human was flailing in the grip of whoever or whatever was grappling with him, his punches connected with hard muscle and soft fur. Soon though, he was held to the ground with one of the attackers kneeling down and holding his right arm while the other held down his left. His legs still kicked out aggressively as he was held down firmly, but not in a way that would have made him uncomfortable or in pain. Now that attackers were leaning over him, he could easily see their features in the campfire's light.

The figures were minotaurs and their fur was a deep brown with white treasure trails leading into their less than modest clothing. Their bodies were decorated with different colored ink that was smeared on their face in intricate patterns. Each of them were male and covered by loincloths that were beaded and well kept, but left most of their built bodies exposed. The one of the left looked younger than the rest, but mature and definitely an adult. His blue eyes looked into the hunter's hazel ones with curiosity and wonder. The one that stood over him had his arms crossed as if addressing the situation with his very gaze. His horns had gold rings placed down on each one and his nose had a ring that swung lazily with every movement the bull man made. The only thing pierced on the others were their nipples and ears which were silver and reflected the moonlight brilliantly. The beasts had to be at least a foot or two taller than him; striking fear into the human's heart as he realized they could crush him like a bug. Each of the minotaurs were well-muscled and the hunter could tell they worked their bodies hard.

The one on the hunter's right looked slightly older than the one on the left and regarded the situation with what looked like familiarity and nostalgia as well as the hint of curiosity. The minotaur that stood up over the human with a domineering stance motioned for the two younger ones to lift the hunter up to his feet. The human could instantly tell that the one who stood was the chief by the way he commanded the others.

They did as they were told and the chief walked up to the human and placed a hand on his cheek before saying with a strange affection in minotaurian to the hunter,

"You are the perfect sacrifice."

Taken aback at the affection in the sentence, the human knew he was dealing with more savages then the civilized minotaur's of the city. He shook in fear at the touch and if his arms were free, he would have hit the hand away in disgust.

Knowing a bit of the Minotaurian language, the human replied back, "Sacrifice?"

Grinning at his language being spoken by someone not of their tribe, the chief said in Minotaurian, "You will know soon. Strip him."

Feeling strong arms wrap around his waist to pull him close, the two that held on to his arms used their free hands to pull off his leather armor and pants. The hunter cringed at the sound of bands in the armor ripping and tearing as they worked it off of his body before throwing the leathers off to the side. They then started to work the loincloth off.

Struggling in the grips of the bulls as this happened, the human kicked out at the chief who stood tall saying in Minotaurian, "You should be proud of your body, human. It is beautiful."

With the hunter now nude, the two minotaurs eyed him with a haze of lust in their eyes. The hunter's skin was slightly tan due to spending days out in the hot sun and his body flexed as he struggled in the minotaur's grip. The muscles on the hunter's body were lean and not as bulging and massive as the minotaur's bodies; however, they showed how fit and healthy the hunter truly was. Sweat started to drip down his body and the droplets glowed in the campfire's light.

Knowing what beautiful meant in the minotaur's, the human blushed and replied in a broken Minotaurian response, "I am proud of my body, fool. It's the fact that this is against my will that angers me greatly."

Walking forward, the chief cooed, "Relax, human and enjoy yourself. You are chosen by the very Gods."

Trembling as the hands brushed against his naked chest before working downward and cupped his most private of parts gently but firmly, the hunter was about to retort when the youngest minotaur on the left leaned over his shoulder and kissed him passionately. When their lips connected, the hunter felt a hand softly place itself on the back of his head and push him further into the kiss. Jack could feel the rough palm on his hair; soft, but unyielding as it held him with his lips locked against the younger minotaur. As their lips rubbed and brushed, the hunter felt a tongue slowly make its way into his mouth. The appendage was warm, wet, and foreign to the hunter as it slowly moved into his mouth with caution. He gagged in response, but the gentleness of the kiss surprised him. These beasts seemed content with his compliance for now.

Hands roamed over his chest and back as well as over his muscled arms. The hands felt and groped where they pleased and the human felt himself being moved so he was facing the young minotaur to his left. The minotaur that was on his right turned until his chest rubbed against the human's tan back and nibbled the human's ear playfully as he kissed up and down the hunter's neck. The human could feel something poke at his back and it throbbed with need.

Blushing in embarrassment at the fact that his own digit was smothered against the now tented loincloth of the young minotaur, the human attempted to fight the desires that were flooding his brain. The chief watched with amusement and he stepped forward to the hunter's right side and started to stroke the male's pride, his eyes glazed over with lust.

Although the hunter was not a stranger to sexual advances, he had never been sought after by the same sex. The firmer touch on his member was strangely erotic to him, but he hissed under his breath and ignored the feeling.

When the young bull had his fill, he moved his lips away from the human's softer ones, but not before setting his forehead affectionately against the hunter's. Not knowing how to take the situation, the human stood in silence and began to trace his hands through the minotaur's fur as he felt hands continue to massage into his skin and even deep into his muscles. He had to hold back several grunts as the minotaur behind him found a knot in his back and attempted to work it out.

After about ten seconds of silence, the young minotaur asked, "What is your name, human?"

"Jack Kerak. And yours?"

"Ureic Stronghoove."

"Well, Ureic. I am flattered that your chief finds me suitable as a sacrifice and you find me as a suitable mate, but I must be off."

As he shifted out between the two bulls, the chieftain's grip became firmer and his gaze stern. He then said one word,

"Stay."

Gulping, Jack did as he was told and the grip around his manhood softened.

The chieftain seemed pleased once more and began to stroke the human's member with vigor.

"Such a beautiful lamb..."

Thousands of thoughts started to pummel Jack's brain as the minotaur behind him continued the massage from where he left off and Ureic continued to explore him like he was an open book. If he was going to be sacrificed, would it entail giving up his life? What where these savages going to do to him? After a few seconds of silence, the chieftain spoke up once more,

"Come to me, hunter of beasts."

Turning to face the chief, Jack saw that the chieftain held a small glass bottle filled with what looked like red paint. He was beckoning for Jack to come close.

Fearful, but with no other choice, he stepped forward.

Smiling broadly, the chieftain spoke, "It is nice to have someone who knows our language. Kneel at my feet."

Shaking, Jack obeyed.

"Today, from here on, you are no longer Jack, but Geraba Swiftfoot. The Gods have chosen you to walk among us like a brother. Now, we must sacrifice your humanity to the Gods."

Pulling out a knife, the chieftain held the oriental blade out with what looked like purpose. The blade was tinted a faded gold with gems encrusted inside the blade.

Jack started to see his life flash before his eyes. The end was coming near. His heart started to pound as he watched the bull dip the oriental blade into the glass jar before removing it to show it was covered in the red paint. The bull cut his thumb lightly with the blade and dropped a few droplets of his own blood onto the paint.

The chieftain did not even wince.

As the chief leaned close, Jack started to shake. He wanted to beg for his life and started to prey to his Gods for forgiveness; whispering prayers under his breath. He felt the chill metal brush against face and he waited for the stab to come.

But it never did.

The flat part of the blade traced the paint around his face like butter on bread. The chieftain was though with his craft, making sure that none of the paint blotched the male's face. The other two minotaurs stood behind the human; their hands on the human's shoulders with a gentle, but unyielding grip as the chieftain continued tracing intricate patterns into the human's skin with the knife. Dipping the blade once more, the chieftain started to work on the human's chest, abs, and legs. Opening his eyes, Jack calmed himself down and watched the blade trace across his skin with a worried look across his face when the chieftain started to move across his shaft. The metal felt cool against the sensitive nerves and he trembled when he felt the familiar hand of the chief clutch his erect manhood softly.

"Yes, human. Relax and enjoy the sensations. There is more to come," The chieftain said as he stroked and massaged Jack's member before kneeling and giving the base and head a long teasing lick, "Do not be ashamed of your arousal."

Moaning, Jack replied, "I am only afraid of what is going to be done to me."

Motioning at Ureic, the chieftain held out his hand and the young bull knew exactly what he wanted. Opening up his palm, Ureic held a gold ring that looked large enough to hold the width of two fingers inside. The ring was patterned in the same strange way the bulls and Jack were patterned on their bodies. Taking the ring in his hand and holding Jack's manhood firmly, the bull slid the ring down Jack's shaft and pulled Jack's orb's through. The human hissed at the tight fit, but did not fight the chieftain as the ring was slid further down and his testicles pulled through with care and consideration.

Looking down, Jack saw how the ring made his erection appear larger and his package appear fuller. The gold ring had a pattern etched into the metal work and the finish seemed to glow in the moonlight. The tightness of the ring was still new to Jack, but in retrospect, the whole situation was new to Jack. Although all this was moving fast and he was being held against his will, he was being treated with respect and dignity; more so then most humans he has come into intimate contact with.

He did not wish to admit it, but his fear started to be met with a curiosity.

Standing to his feet, the chief said, "Rise, Geraba and we shall walk to where we will continue the ceremony."

More rising out of interest, Jack stood on his feet and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Your new home."

Shocked at the words, Jack shook his head and said, "But my previous li-"

"That is unimportant and not of the God's wishes," The chieftain interrupted as he rubbed his fingers along the human's naked chest, his touch gentle and smooth, "You must sacrifice your humanity and give yourself over to the stud inside of you."

Feeling lips brush against, Jack's face flushed a deep red and he said nothing as the chieftain kissed him passionately. Unlike Ureic, the chieftain was experienced and knew where to grope to get small gasps from the hunter. Smirking when he felt something bump against his loincloth, the chief looked down to see the human was fully erect and throbbing. Pulling the hunter close to his chest, the chief pulled the human close enough that he could feel Jack's chest expand and contract with every breath. Unlike before, the breathing seemed more relaxed. Looking over Jack's shoulder, the chief noticed Ureic was looking at the two with what appeared to be jealousy and desire. The young minotaur's eyes were glazed over with lust and his loincloth had a very distinct bulge in the center.

Breaking the kiss before stroking Jack's face, the chieftain said, "Come, you must meet your new tribe."

Realizing he had no true choice in the matter, the human rose to his feet. As he made his way to a standing position, the minotaurs on both his sides helped him to his feet. Ureic, grabbing the human by his waist and lifting him as if he weighed nothing more than a bag of feathers, held him as if he was an infant. Feeling the soft fur on his most sensitive areas, Jack felt his aroused member throb in need before a bead of clear liquid appeared at the tip and dribble onto his naked chest.

Blushing, he ignored the stimulation as best as he could.

"Walking is for us. Today, you will be treated like a prince." Ureic said as he made sure to avoid puncturing Jack on his horns.

Taken aback, Jack said, "Why me? What skills do I have to offer to you?"

As the group started to walk in the opposite direction of the trail and through the forest, Ueric whispered in near-perfect English so the other two would not hear, "Because you were chosen. I apologize for the...surprise of all this."

Huffing, Jack replied in a hushed tone, "Surprise does not seem to cover it. You have much to answer for, Ueric."

"Everything will be explained at a later time. Sit back and relax, Geraba," Ueric said as looked down to meet Jack's eyes, "You will need your strength for the pleasures ahead."

Falling silent, the two walked along behind the chieftain and the other Minotaur. To Jack, the only light that was provided was the moonlight that flittered through the thick leaves of the trees. The area around him looked pitch black besides the two massive minotaurs in front of him. Ureic and the others seemed to walk with a stride of confidence and familiarity as they avoided assorted obstacles in their path.

Eventually, Jack noticed flickering lights in the distance of the forest and the smell of smoke. He could just see the tips of tents in the horizon as the two made their way towards the lights. When they reached the grounds, Jack noticed many of the minotaurs that were there stopped what they were doing and looked up to the chief. Some of the minotaurs had humans standing near them who looked just as excited as the minotaurs. The humans looked well-fed and happy as they looked with wonder at their chief. Jack noticed none of them were in bondage, or chained. Both male and female minotaurs stood watching carefully. Many of them had ink across their bodies in patterns not so different from Jack's. The ink was easy to spot as it reflected off their half-naked bodies in the moonlight and the loincloths that the tribes people wore did little to cover their bodies.

Looking back towards Jack, the chieftain said, "I do not believe I introduced myself earlier. My name is Arrios Stormwar and it is with honor to welcome you to my tribe."

As Arrios outstretched his tree-trunk sized arms, Jack was taken aback by the cheering and whooping that resounded throughout the encampment. Howling and bellowing that shook the very trees reverbed through his being and out of reflex he wanted to cover his ears. The sound was not savage and barbaric, but one of excitement and celebration. As the two waded through the ever growing crowd, Arrios looked around his village with a look of pride as he walked through the small encampment.

As they made their way towards a decorated tent set far in the back, crowds started to surround them and Jack could feel hands on his naked body. The groping mostly came from the minotaurs who were adventurous in their advances. Most of the humans mostly stayed back with knowing grins across their faces. Jack, strange enough, felt like a celebrity as hands moved along his tan skin, feeling and groping as they pleased. One minotaur in particular had a fascination with the ring around his manhood, his eyes gleaming with what looked like mischievousness as his hands stroked Jack's member and cupped his testicles. Hands grasped at his biceps before moving to feel the soft skin of his hands. His anger and confusion at the whole situation started to rise and he felt his heart start to beat in his chest. Jack could feel his legs and abs being massaged lovingly by several pairs of hands, but the nervousness he felt about strangers touching his vulnerable body made him shy away.

Ueric, a twinkle of envy appearing across his face, ignored the urge to push through the crowd and into the tent to have Jack to himself, but also felt a deep irritation deep within him. The groping hands had no respect for Jack and a bitterness started to appear in his features as the human timidly pulled himself closer to Ueric's chest in what appeared to be fear.

. After giving the minotaur that had Jack's digit in a tight grasp a predatory glare that would shake any human to his knees in fear, Ueric was content when they made it through the flaps of the tent to solidarity.

The tent inside was not spacious, but comfortable. Furs lined the floor of every kind of feral animal and a row of gnarled teeth laid on armrest what appeared to be a throne which sat towards the back of the tent. Spears sat lonely by the throne. They were beautifully crafted and the gold trim along the base and engraved into the tip gave the impression that they were more for show than for functionality.

Walking over to the throne, Arrios picked up the necklace and placed it around his neck before taking a seat. The Minotaur that stood by Arrios's side kneeled at his feet and started to massage the chieftain's thighs and legs soothingly. The Minotaur could feel Arrios's body flex in a show of dominance before growing relaxed. Leaning back, Arrios waved his hand and said,

"Enough, Kamiu. There will be plenty of time for that later." Arrios chided but not without a rumble of appreciation.

Standing up and bowing, Kamiu walked over to a smaller chair set off to the side and took a seat.

As Ueric set him down, Jack felt the soft furs of the floor on the bottom of his soles. He eyed the tent with peaking interest and looked on towards Arrios who sat with his legs spread comfortably and his eyebrows peaked. The calm that the hunter had before the being groped in touched started to return, but within the calm that started to return came the same nervousness that he had right when the minotaurs appeared to him to pull him away.

"Do you like what you see, Geraba? This is my quarters. When I call for you, this is where you will come," Arrios said with a hand outstretched. "Please, come and sit upon my throne."

Hesitant, Jack looked towards Ureic with a worried look across his face. The bull nodded and gave Jack a gentle push in the direction of his chieftain. As he walked forward, Arrios smiled. His expression was more out of satisfaction for the human's obedience then it was for what he had in store. Kamiu to the side looked just as excited; his tail flopping back and forth along the floor as Jack sat himself on the chieftain's right leg. Looking to his right and down, Jack noticed that Arrios's loincloth had a distinct bulge in the front.

"Yes, human. Lean back against me and let Ureic awaken the stud within you."

Doing as he was told with a blush across his face, Jack pushed his back against the chieftain's chest. The rock hard muscles expanded and contracted with every warm breath that tickled his neck.

"Now, Ueric; reveal yourself."

Walking forward, Ueric stripped out of his loincloth sensually. The minotaur's manhood had the same ring around its shaft as he had; his testicles pulled through as well. The 8 inches of aroused primal energy throbbed between Ueric's legs as a clear liquid dripped from the tip and onto the furs below.

After licking up Jack's neck seductively, the chief said, "Feel him in your hands."

The chief continued to kiss up and down the human's tanned back and used his free hands to tweak and pinch Jack's nipple. Stunned at his own curious thoughts, the human surprised himself as he reached forward towards the member.

Close enough that Ueric's member was practically against Jack's face, the human ignored the shaft for the moment and reached forward to cup the Minotaur's orbs in his right palm. The minotaur's testicles were massive compared to his and he felt small in respect to Ueric. As Jack felt their mass he blushed in embarrassment. He felt dirty, unclean, and perverted as he kneaded Ueric's testicles, but he also felt invigorated as his senses were pummeled by the musk of the males. His heart felt like it was going to fly out of his chest and all the bottled up desires would release from it.

. In what felt like a quick second, Ueric's soft lips skimmed over his when Jack was lost in his thoughts.

Jack did not know if he instigated the kiss or if Ueric, but as the minotaur's tongue invaded his mouth, his heart fluttered in his chest. The sensations of the situation started to take over his mind as his judgement became clouded. The kiss turned passionate as quick as it was provoked and soon both males started to feel over one another, their hands brushing over each other's naked bodies with curiosity and renewed interest. The chief grinned as he watched the spectacle unfold before him and moved his hands away from the humans nubs to playfully feel along the human's spine; massaging the knots within the muscle as he went along.

After the kiss ended, Ueric leaned forward and whispered into Jack's ear, "I'll take it slow. Feel until you are content."

Nodding, Jack gave Ueric's sack a playful squeeze which got a moan from the minotaur that was long and drawn out as if Ueric had been expecting this moment from the beginning.

Trailing up and drumming his fingers on the ring around the shaft before grasping Ueric's manhood firmly in his hands, Jack could feel it pulse against his hand as he stroked it slowly. The skin was different than what Jack had imagined. It was tougher and more rugged in his hands as he let his desires take off.

Sighing in pleasure as his member was stroked, Ueric said,

"Let go of your fears and lean back on my chief. Let me pleasure you."

As Jack shifted his weight, he could feel the chieftain pulling him close to his body. Arrios started to massage Jack's bare chest and abs tenderly as Ueric leaned downward. Feeling his thoughts start to slow and the tickling in the back of the his spine, Jack let out a long winded breath as the tips of Arrios's fingers moved along his naked skin. The hands touched where they wanted along Jack's chest, moving over the painted tan skin and muscle. Feeling Ueric's breath against his swollen member, Jack gasped when a wet, warm, and flexible tongue gave the base of his manhood a lick.

A primal ecstasy filled the human's senses as the tongue licked around his shaft and across the sensitive tip. The sound of a lewd slurping filled the tent as Ueric took the head of Jack's member into his muzzle, giving it teasing licks and curling around the pulsing flesh.

Arrios's hands circled around his chest and made their way upward to the nubs of Jack's nipples once again and began to tantalizingly flick against the nubs. Starting to pinch the human's nipples, Arrios smiled when the gasping and hissing of the stimulation of his sensitive nubs turned into quiet groaning when Ueric engulfed Jack's manhood.

The chieftain started to pinch and twist with slight more gusto, his loincloth visibly tented as it throbbed in between the human's rump. Arrios was enjoying himself as much as Jack was and he rumbled in approval with every audible moan the human made.

Getting on his knees, Ueric leaned forward into a more comfortable position as he continued to pleasure Jack. Pre ran off his slick member and dripped onto the furs below, staining the furs as he continued to pleasure the human. His mind swam in lust as he continued, his chin bumping against the human's smaller, but plump balls with each bob of his head.

Shaking and trembling as a euphoric bliss attacked his senses, Jack closed his eyes and propped his head against the chieftain's broad left shoulder. Nuzzling into the muscle, Jack panted audibly as Ueric's right hand clutched Jack's orbs and his left wrapped around the base of the human's shaft.

As the minotaur bobbed his head and started to work himself into a rhythm, Kamiu watched with rising interest. His ears flicked at the sound of every vigorous lick and sloppy stroke of Jack's member as well as when his master would give an audible rumble deep within his chest that vibrated his very being.

Lifting himself up off his seat, Kamiu walked over behind Ueric and kneeled on the floor until his muzzle was level with Ueric's exposed rump. The two globes of flesh felt muscled when he squeezed his hand around them, parting them to reveal Ueric's star that winked at him, temptingly. The musk that came from the minotaur was not of foul quality since they cleaned themselves regularly, but earthy and smelled of masculinity. Kamiu's erection pulsed at the thought of Ueric working in the mines before they captured Jack, sweat dripping down his rock hard body as he cut stone from the tough rocks that laid within the mines. He shivered at the thought that he was about to dive into a powerful male.

Kamiu grasped Ueric's teasing tail with a smirk.

Warm breath kissed Ueric's taint as Kamiu leaned forward and started to lick the minotaur's muscled rump seductively before taking Ueric's right orb into his mouth. The taste was rich in a salty flavor as he worked on the orb before letting it out of his mouth with satisfaction and moved to the next one. The right orb flopped down when he let it go from his mouth and Kamiu relished in the fact that he had the opportunity to drain this fine specimen of minotaur as he engulfed the second orb before licking down the shaft and giving it a few loving strokes.

Moaning around Jack's manhood, Ueric felt the human above him shiver, a tiny bead of transparent liquid rolling off of the tip and onto Ueric's tongue. Placing a hand on the top of the minotaur's head for stability, Jack started to slowly thrust into Ueric's mouth with each bob.

Jack's mind swam with lusts. He wanted to fill Ueric and release the pleasure that built up within him. The anger that he had from being captured, dragged away from his previous life, and brought into a new life he never imagined started to take a different form; lust and the desire to breed. He began to buck his hips into Ueric's maw powerfully. Gagging and coughing as he was overwhelmed by the sudden surge, Ueric looked up with confusion, but quickly adjusted his composure to compensate.

"Maybe Arrios was right," Jack thought to himself as he felt the wet tongue lap on the sensitive head of his manhood and he moved his grip to grasp Ueric's left horn, "Maybe the Gods did chose me to be the stud I was meant to be; to breed at will for my own endless pleasure."

But as Jack looked down at Ueric below him with a glare of dominance, Ueric looked back up with what appeared to be more than submission and lust. Ueric's eyes twinkled as he worked Jack to a fast approaching climax, his eyes meeting Jack's with what appeared to be intimacy and curiosity. The look Ueric gave him was one that Jack recognized instantly.

It was the look of a lover.

A mate.

An equal.

Jack's glare softened and the strong grip he had on the horn did as well. He slowly worked his way back to the top of Ueric's head and he slowed his thrusts. Ueric looked back up with a grin across his face as he continued to pleasure Jack; ignorant of the true reasons of the human's sudden surge of thrusts.

Taking his hands away from Jack's nipples and gently nudging the hunter's face towards his, Arrios whispered, "That's it, stud. Give him your essence; your seed. Give him what makes you human and let him consume it."

The two exchanged a passionate kiss.

Jack's free hand moved up to grope the chieftain's chest, his hands working up and down the muscle and beautiful brown fur. As Arrios flexed his powerful body, Jack felt envy fill his thoughts as he felt the body of a warrior and leader. He always wished for a body that was of such size and strength. Jack's hands moved lower, brushing against the tented loincloth. Jack gasped in the kiss as he became bolder and started to feel Arrios's member, his hand enclosing around the seven pulsing inches of raw masculinity.

Breaking the kiss for a mere second and looking into Jack's eyes with pride, Arrios said, "Feel my power and what I have been endowed with."

Placing his hands on Jack's and moving them into his loincloth, Jack gasped when the minotaur led his hand over his orbs.

"Feel my vitality; my legacy. Hold it within your hands..."

One testicle alone took up his whole palm and Jack shivered when he realized he was only feeling them and not even glancing upon them. Blushing when he rubbed and massaged the chief's testicles, Jack thought back to Kamiu kneeling before the chief and readying himself to worship Arrios's body. He wondered what it would be like to be bent over in complete submission and fully give themselves over. The chieftain's deep voice snapped him from his trance,

Leading Jack's hand out of his loincloth, Arrios rubbed his along his abs and chest before ending on his biceps. Flexing them, the chieftain continued,

"Feel my strength and power in your hands."

I will have our finest trainers, warriors, and teachers for you so you may one day end up where I sit, brother."

Jack could feel fingers latch onto his nipples once more and squeeze with each audible smack of their lips. The pain of the pinching melted into ecstasy driven pleasure that Jack never felt before. Pumping his hips, Jack started to thrust faster into Ueric's maw, his heart beating faster and his breathing becoming more erratic.

Hearing the sound of the human's orbs slapping against Ueric's chin, Kamiu started to shift his focus from Ueric's manhood and start to lick around Ueric's winking hole. The taste was clean, but still had the earthy taste that Kamiu craved. The taste was masculine; a mixture of salt and sweat that only made the drive to pleasure Ueric even fiercer.

Ueric, moaning and trembling as a tongue flicked around his opening and sometimes inside, felt himself involuntarily pushing back against Kamiu's muzzle.

As Jack watched the spectacle unfolding before him, he felt his member throb violently inside Ueric's maw.

Knowing what was coming, Ueric reached a hand up and started to rub Jack's chest. His eyes twinkled in the light with every thrust Jack gave into his muzzle, watching the human's face contort in ecstasy. With one final thrust and a loud yell, Jack unleashed jet after jet of his warm, fresh climax for Ueric to devour.

Starting to massage Jack's nipples once more, the chief smiled and leaned down to sensually lick Jack's ear saying, "Give up what makes you human to Ueric, stud. Let him consume it."

Moaning and shuttering as Ueric's nimble tongue licked the touchy head of his manhood, Jack could see a satisfied smirk appearing across the minotaur's features as he gulped every last drop down his greedy maw. When the stream started to turn into a dribble, Ueric pulled his mouth away from the human's member, but not without a few loving strokes and licks. Looking up over Ueric's backside, Kamiu grinned at Jack sheepishly before being teasingly wacked by Ueric's tail once more to get back to work.

The chieftain grumbled happily at Jack's dazed look on his face and he sensually massaged the hunter's body before planting kisses on the human's neck.

"You're doing well so far, Gerumba. Ueric will take the reins now."

When the chieftain finished his sentence, Jack felt Ueric's strong hands grip his before giving a tug. Sliding off of Arrios's thighs, Jack fell into Ueric's outstretched arms before being pulled close to the minotaur's chest. Leaning down, Ueric kissed Jack passionately, their tongues battling for dominance. Jack could taste his climax on the minotaur's lips.

Taking his muzzle away from Ueric's winking hole, Kamiu kneeled and pulled Ueric close as Ueric and Jack shared their affections. Arrios rumbled, his proud erection standing tall as his hands worked up and down the stiff flesh. A smirk was across his face as he watched Kamiu's hands rub against Ueric's hard chest and back.

"I feel we should leave the two alone to finish the ceremony, Kamiu."

Standing from his kneeling position and walking over to Arrios, Kamiu said, "To the river, master?"

Grinning, the chieftain said, "Yes. You can tend to me there."

Bowing respectively and placing a hand over his chest, Kamiu purred, "As you wish, my chief."

Sliding Jack off of his lap and giving him a few teasing looks on the human's back as he did so, Arrios started to stand from his sitting position. Turning around to face the chief, Jack blushed as his eyes fell upon the chieftain's pride. It was a long and throbbing eight inches of pure masculinity. The loincloth that once housed the chieftain's pride now moved to the side to unveil to Jack the throbbing shaft that leaked a clear liquid down to the floor. Arrios smirked down at Jack as he walked over to Kamiu who began to lick the chieftain's shaft. Kamiu's broad tongue flicked at the head before teasingly sampling every inch of the chieftain's engorged shaft. At the base of the chief's manhood, a silver ring sat at the end with different words inscribed into the metal. Arrios's plump testicles looked more massive than they felt when Jack was gripping them and the human had to stifle a gasp as the minotaur walked over to Kamiu and cupped the minotaur's chin affectionately before planting a kiss on Kamiu's lips.

Jack watched as Kamiu rose from his kneeling position and clutched the chief's muscled rump with an intense gaze of need in his eyes as they kissed passionately. The chief could feel hands caress the strands of his loincloth before pulling down firmly. The loincloth quickly fell until it was around Arrios's ankles. Grinning as he broke the kiss with Kamiu, the chieftain said, "You're extra eager today it seems."

Kamiu blushed when he felt a hand dive into his own loincloth and grip his shaft firmly while the other hand pulled down his underwear. Arrios smiled when he felt the shaft throb and a warm liquid leak down on the furs below as he worked the loincloth off of Arrios's body. Kamiu's member had a larger girth than Ueric, but was shorter in length. A ring sat kissed against his pelvis and also had his testicles pulled through the ring. The orbs were large and hung low, their contents churning with every stroke from the chieftain's hand. Smiling at one another as they wrapped their arms around their bodies, the two begin to walk of the tent.

Ueric grinned at Jack's stunned expression when the two left the tent, their bodies standing tall with confidence as they both strutted out of the tent with their arms around one another's waist as if not even bothered by the fact that they were naked, or fully aroused. Before Jack could voice his opinion, he was pulled into a hug by Ueric who begin to rub his back soothingly whispering,

"Do not worry about them, Jack. Sex is ceremonies here. No one should be ashamed of their desires." Ueric said as he cupped the human's orbs with delicacy.

Jack blushed and nuzzled in Ueric's neck and with a hint of worry, "What happens now? This is...this is just so much to..."

Ueric kissed Jack's neck and said, "If you are uncomfortable, we can postpone this part of the ceremony."

Jack huffed, "I just do not know what to think of all this. I never asked for any of this."

Pulling him even closer until Jack's back brushed against his chest, Ueric sighed, "I know this is a lot to take in, but I will protect you, train you, and make you stronger than any minotaur here."

Pulling Jack's face towards his, Ueric gave him a quick kiss on the lips before saying, "Geraba, I...I feel something...for you."

Jack noticed the quivering lips and twinkling eyes. He could feel Ueric's breathing start to slow, the two laying in each other's arms for what felt like hours. Jack rubbed his hands along Ueric's soft fur, feeling the carved muscle beneath. Jack sighed, still nuzzled into the warm thick fur. No amount of arousal satisfied the rational of taking the extra step forward in such a small amount of time. Jack chuckled softly to himself; he did not think he would actually enjoy the time he had spent with someone he only met a little while ago. The gentle, caring nature that Ueric expressed has showed more compassion than most of the people back his village and he knows how to pleasure him then anyone he has ever bedded in a unique sort of way he had never felt before.

However, Ueric was still unfamiliar.

There was still so much he did not know about the minotaur.

Getting off of Ueric and scooting to the opposite side until he was a few feet from the minotaur, Jack crossed his legs on the soft fur and said, "I still feel nervous about all this, Ueric."

A hurt look crossed Ueric's face and he brought his legs close to his chest as if he was disgusted with himself.

"I should not even have...I will take you back! We can sneak out before the chieftain notices. I can say you bested me!"

He leaned forward and offered his cheek and said, "Punch me really hard!"

Jack chuckled and said, "It's not..."

"Just punch me. We can run."

Jack's stomach churned as if he was being tricked in some way. His eyes narrowed and he glared for moment's notice before he looked up to see Ueric's eyes sparkling with tears. Ueric looked hurt, the massive bull looking miserable. Jack felt a sense of irony that he was not the one on the verge of crying with everything that was happening.

"Ueric...sit."

The minotaur did as he was told, the furs tickling his naked body. His quiet sobs began to melt into a respectful silence.

"Listen, Ueric. This was...I have never felt anything like it and as much as I appreciate your kind words and gentleness I can't take this extra step without knowing a bit about you."

Ueric's ears perked and he looked towards Jack, wiping a tear away from his eye. "What do you mean?"

Jack was stunned.

"You know...get to know you? What you enjoy and what you dislike? What makes you tick and what makes you sick?"

Ueric blinked confusingly and said, "We did share what we liked and disliked. You made it pretty clear you liked your nipples bein-"

Jack shookand interrupted, "Sex does not count."

Ueric laughed, deep and rich that sent a shiver down Jack's spine. Ueric's voice was like honey, smooth and sweet. The sad and somber mood was quickly lifted with every pause in between breathing.

"Like how I really like the sound of your voice."

Ueric paused and looked at Jack. The human had a smile on his face, his white teeth showing. A hand brushed against his and Ueric clutched it tightly in his grasp before saying, "I really like your eyes."

Jack blushed and said, "That's a start."

Ueric moved close to Jack, his lips grazing against the humans and he said, "I've never felt this way about a lover before. The very Gods chose me to do this...and I am starting to see why."

Jack replied, "I've never felt this way about another male."

Ueric was surprised by the comment, his eyebrows raising in disbelief, and he asked, "Your tribe does not partake in ritual bonding?"

Jack chuckled and said, "I am not from a tribe."

Ueric smirked and answered, "You can't be serious."

"I am serious. I am part of a village, you fool."

Thinking long and hard about what life would be like without being a part of his clan, Ueric asked, "What's it like?"

Jack brushed off the comment with a chuckle, "You must know something about human civilization. You know pretty decent English."

Ueric shook his head and answered back in somewhat fluent English, "And you know pretty decent Minotaurian."

Jack smiled and leaned back as Ueric slowly moved over his body, the grin on the minotaur slowly growing large as he moved closer. Their naked chests brushed against one another and Jack felt a hand rub against his cheek softly.

"It seems we both have questions for one another."

Jack could feel a hand grip his gently as the minotaur towered over him, Ueric's muscles flexing with every motion of his massive body. Jack could feel the minotaur's pride push up against his, throbbing with need. Jack gave a small smile as Ueric started to begin to peck at his neck and said,

"It seems that we do. I learned minotaurian from my village. We have dealt with tribes in the past. It's easier if I know your native tongue." Jack said as a finger stroked his cheek.

Moving away from Jack's neck, Ueric replied, "Interesting that your people take interest in minotaur culture. I learned your language from the other humans around the camp."

Jack thought back to the swarm of people that watched him when he entered. He remembered their warm hands feeling him, groping where they pleased. Jack thought back to the symbols that were all over their skin. He looked down at his own body, the ink swirls and intricate patterns over his naked form. The patterns were almost identical to the people outside with a few exceptions. Jack's eyes then fell onto Ueric's patterns in his fur. From the center of Ueric's chest, the tribal swirls blossomed outward over the minotaur's thick muscled arms, legs, and moving around to the minotaur's back. Lines traced themselves down Ueric's arms before ending at the minotaur's broad hands. On Ueric's belly and lower body, the patterns were swirled around the minotaur's manhood to look like fierce wings.

"Yes, it's very interesting." Jack said with distracted enthusiasm as continued to trace his eyes along the lines on Ueric's chest, a swirl circling around both of Ueric's nipples. Jack was impressed by the design of the ink and his hands began to trace along the lines as well, his fingers trailing lower down the chest and towards the minotaur's aroused manhood.

Noticing that Jack's attention was on the ink, Ueric smiled saying, "Do you like my tattoos?"

Nodding, Jack said honestly, "I do. They are very well crafted."

Ueric's face grew serious as he leaned in close once more; so much more that Jack could feel the minotaur's warm breath kiss his cheek. Jack was slightly intimated by action, but he felt the hand around his squeeze tight intimately.

"They are the pride and honor of my tribe, Geraba. The very same as the ones you wear as my lover, my mate. The ritual we complete makes you the stud you were born to be and I as your trainer. For as long as you are a part of the tribe, I am a part of you. The ritual that we do is the most sacred of practices and the sex is what brings us together and makes us whole. We communicate through intimacy sometimes more than we communicate through language."

Jack felt his heart start to beat in his chest as the minotaur's eyes began to gaze across his naked body with desire. The human watched Ueric close, looking for anything that could signal he was being lied to, but he found nothing. Jack could feel the hands around his soften gently, but still have a tense grip to them; not in a way that forced Jack to stay, but to keep the human close.

Jack could tell this was a very intimate moment for Ueric. The massive minotaur's eyes were starting to water a bit as the bull closed the distance even more between them. Jack could feel the warm fur tickle his naked skin as Ueric wrapped his hands around him in an embrace. The bull's tail flicked against Jack's thigh lazily as they laid together, Jack not knowing what to say to the expression of Ueric's passion for him.

Jack felt a calm wash over him as Ueric's arms squeezed him tighter to his chest and he reached around the minotaur to put his hands on Ueric's rump. The globes were almost all muscle, but had a cushion to them as Jack felt the mounds underneath his hand.

"Ueric...I..." Jack stammered, but before he could say anything, Ueric kissed him upon the lips. The gesture was quick, but controlled as if Ueric was waiting for the correct moment to strike.

Shuddering as he accepted the kiss, Jack felt the sensuality of the moment start to get to him as his senses began to be assaulted. Roaming hands began to pinch and grope where they pleased, getting pleasured yelps out of his lover. Eventually, the kiss broke leaving the duo panting as they stared into one another's eyes for what felt like hours. Ueric gave a coy smirk and said,

"So, how about we continue?"

Jack answered back with a moan that he did not know he had in him saying, "Just...please be gentle."

Ueric smiled and gave Jack a peck of the lips.

Rolling off of the human's body, the minotaur got up off of Jack. The human gasped at the massive bull standing over him. Ueric's manhood pulsed and a drop of pre rolled off the head and onto the floor. The ring made the member look thicker in girth as well as length and Ueric's testicles looked full of seed, primed for breeding. Ueric's fur was caked with sweat and the minotaur's chest expanded and compressed as he panted. Jack laid still on the floor as he watched Ueric turn towards the chief's chair and look around the bottom of the chair. When the minotaur leaned over to search behind the throne, his muscled back flexed teasingly as his tail flicked out of the way to unveil the winking star between his cheeks. Ueric's manhood still dripped onto the floor below, staining the furs with his pre.

Jack blushed furiously.

Grabbing what he needed from a hidden compartment inside the chair, Ueric clutched a brown bowl that was filled with a strange looking oil before standing up and walking back over. As the minotaur walked, his manhood slapped against his inner thigh and chest, Ueric's whole body flexing as he walked ever forward towards his lover. Jack, who was in a trance as he watched Ueric kneel down on the floor and swirl his fingers around in the bowl, started to realize what he about to do. His eyes grew wide as the minotaur took his fingers out of the bowl and began to apply the viscous oil on his member. The oil squelched with each deep rub and Jack felt a panic start to eat at him as Ueric leaned over his body and enveloped him in a tight embrace. Jack could feel the wet tip of Ueric's member rub against his hole teasingly and trembled at the thought of the minotaur's full pride inside of him. The human's pulse started to quicken and Jack could feel sweat begin to drip down his exposed body as it made its way to the furs below.

After kissing Jack passionately on the lips, Ueric said, "If you wish to stop, let me know, my love."

Surprised at the affection, Jack nodded and said, "Again, just be gent-"

Jack did not get to finish his sentence as he felt a weight press against his backside before a pressure shoot across his body. He moaned out at the sensation as Ueric pushed his member further inside of him. The minotaur gritted his teeth as a warm tightness engulfed his digit as he continued to push deeper inside, his breathing starting to turn into pants of desire as a lust to breed his mate filled his thoughts. His self-control kept him from doing so; however, and he continued to roll his hips gently into the human below him.

Jack's body shook with every inch that was pushed into him, the slow thrusts allowing him to get used to the size. The oil, whatever it was, helped push the situation along and soon the pain started to slowly ebb away into a foreign pleasure that made Jack gasp in surprise. Gripping the furs below him, Jack groaned out into Ueric's ear. Right when the human's mouth opened to groan out, the minotaur felt his hips kiss Jack's rump and his orbs smack against Jack's flesh.

"Geraba, I'm...I'm inside of you." Ueric whispered into Jack's ear as he rolled his hips, grinding against his mate below him. Pulsating inside of Jack, Ueric's manhood gave several throbs before letting out a small amount of pre from the head and into Jack.

Trembling at the blissful shocks of ecstasy shooting through his body, Jack said, "W-what is this feeling?"

"Pleasure. Sit back and relax." Ueric assured as he gripped his hands around Jack's own and closed the distance between them. Jack's lean chest rubbed against Ueric's more muscled one as the minotaur nuzzled into the human's neck lovingly as he began to pull out ever so slowly.

Moaning out, Jack felt empty as Ueric pulled out until a fourth of his member remained in side of him. However, that feeling was short lived as Ueric thrusted back inside gently. Jack's member dribbled pre onto his chest as he reared his head back in a hiss as a white hot bliss shot through his very being as he was filled by the minotaur's manhood once again. Ueric moaned out into the air, suppressing a small bellow that threatened to erupt from his mouth. He looked down to see Jack's hips grinding back against his own and grinned mischievously as he leaned forward and nibbled on the human's ear.

"You like that, don't you?" Ueric teased as he gave the human's face a lick.

"It's strange, but it feels...incredible." Jack said as he released Ueric's hands from his grip and began to play with the minotaur's nipples. The nubs were interesting to pinch and fondle and Ueric rumbled in appreciation as the human leaned forward and gave the right nub a lick before sucking on it sensually.

Surprised by Jack's enthusiasm, Ueric flexed his arms saying,

"It's nice to have someone so eager to please."

Jack unlatched himself from the nub and kissed his lover on the lips before saying, "You have treated me with more respect than anyone at my village ever has. That is more arousing than anything that has happened here."

Ueric beamed and leaned forward, "I will treat you like a king and bathe you in the finest of oils and perfumes if I could, my love."

Jack blushed hotly and giggled as Ueric kissed him once again. If Jack learned anything from the minotaurs, it was that they enjoyed nipple play and kissing.

Two things that Jack did not think he would find pleasure in as much as he thought he would. Two hands caressed his cheeks softly as they kissed and Jack moaned into the minotaur's mouth as his own manhood throbbed and sprayed his naked chest with more pre. Ueric took note of Jack's arousal and reached around to begin stroking the human's member. The rough hands of the minotaur gripped his sensitive shaft softly, but the strokes were deep and mind-numbingly blissful.

Breaking the kiss, Ueric said with a twinkle in his eye, "How about I give you a true rutting?"

Jack smirked, slapped his hand against Ueric's rump, and said, "You're a filthy beast."

Grinding his hips against Jack, Ueric said, "You may say that, but I am not the one on the bottom moaning in heat."

Blushing at the lewd comment, Jack smiled deviously and said, "I bet you wanted me from the beginning and all this was an excuse to get what you desired."

Ueric leaned forward, his mouth close to the humans and their eyes locking. The minotaur brushed away a lock of hair that was on Jack's cheek gently and replied,

"I never wanted you; I needed you. I need that stud inside of you to be released. So, by the Gods, I will."

With that, Ueric pulled back his hips before thrusting back into his human lover with a moan of desire as Jack cried out into the minotaur's body. Looking down at Jack with a smirk, Ueric was pleased with the glazed look of euphoria across his lover's face.

Ueric felt his heavy orbs slap against Jack's sensitive backside as he gripped the hunter's shoulders and began to give the human quick, but deep thrusts. Jack gripped Ueric's flank hard as his senses were bombarded by electric pulses that shot through his body in white hot pleasure. The hunter's member throbbed in need with every thrust as Ueric continued to thrust into him passionately. Although Jack has been through quite a bit in bed, nothing compared to what he was feeling with the male that was now giving him affectionate kisses upon his neck and cheek.

As their two bodies grinded together and the sounds of sex started to fill the very air, sweat started to drip down and roll between their bodies. The tent started to smell of a rich mixture of their musk.

Ueric began to thrust faster; his teeth grinding against one another as his brow furrowed like he was about to explode from the pressure building within him. His tail flicked against Jack's leg as he gave several small bellows before grabbing Jack and pulling him as close as he could. The human could feel fur brush against his naked body and blushed as he let out a groan of bliss as more electric shocks burst through his body with every thrust.

Jack felt no pain from the penetration any longer and the oil helped piston his lover in and out of him as he shivered in ecstasy underneath the powerful minotaur's body. The warm breath on his ear as Ueric panting increased told Jack that his mate was getting close. Feeling his member throb and shoot out a glob of pre in between their sandwiched bodies, Jack quickly felt a pressure begin to build in his loins as Ueric continued to thrust into him. Squeezing harder on his mate's rump, Jack yelled out,

"I...I don't know how much I can take, Ueric!"

The minotaur grunted and began to slow this thrusts as wrapped his arms around his mate and began to sensually buck his hips slower, but deeper inside of his partner. Ueric's orbs continued to slap against the hunter's rump; the sound adding to the symphony of their mating as he began to snort and huff louder and louder as Jack's moaning continued to increase. Wrapping his tail around Jack's leg, Ueric groaned,

"I...I cannot hold it any longer!"

With one final thrust, Ueric released the pressure within him. Quaking as he was raked with a sensory overload with every jet of warm seed, Ueric gave a long bellow as he climaxed. Ueric moved his hands down to Jack's member and began to give it a few loving strokes as his mouth contorted into a wide 'O' shape.

Jack yelled out into the air as he felt Ueric's digit pulse before it shot inside of him. When Ueric's hand wrapped around his manhood, the stimulation was too much for him to handle. The human's orbs pulled upward and not even the ring around his shaft could stop his climax.

Jack's member gave one final throb in between their bodies before he too reached his limit. Streams of milky white climax shot between their bodies, dotting their exposed chests, abs, and even necks as the explosive high shot through Jack's nerves like a white fire. Feeling Jack's member spasm in his grip, Ueric continued to stroke Jack through his orgasmic euphoria as he continued to erupt inside of his mate and began to start grinding his hips against Jack's backside.

Their collective highs lasted for what felt like ages. Ueric's climax eventually wore off and he collapsed down on Jack's shaking body as the human's member continued to throb and fire off dry orgasms. As their chests heaved and their bodies were so close that they could feel the heat of the situation start to leave their bodies and be replaced with a strange calm, the minotaur nuzzled into his now other minotaur mate with a grin across his face saying simply,

"Well..."

Jack chuckled and said, "Well..."

"So...Geraba...do you feel..."

Leaning up to kiss his lover on the cheek softly, Geraba said, "I feel fine. This is going to take a while to get used to."

Ueric smiled softly and said, "I understand."

Gently pulling out, Ueric gave a hiss when he felt the warm pressure around him leave as he flopped himself back on top of his mate. Geraba moaned at the feeling of being empty, but it was welcomed feeling nonetheless. Closing his eyes, the once human male sighed as he basked in the afterglow. The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful.

"So, Ueric...are there any other traditions we-"

A loud snore echoed throughout the tent as the minotaur on top of him fell into a deep sleep. Shrugging, Geraba wiggled himself out of Ueric's grasp and wrapped his lover's arms around his body with a deep blush. Although the minotaur's body was massive compared to his, he felt safe and surprisingly content.

Scooting closer towards Ueric's warm fur, Jack smiled to himself as he let sleep take him.

His lasts thoughts were ones involving his new home.

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