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The heavy chorus of voices echoed throughout a crowded bazaar, the boisterous booms of merchants hawking their wares, the serene sound of dancers and entertainers performing for small gathered crowds and other peoples of all makes and creeds could be heard all around. And among them was Léonard. On his back a bundle carrying everything he owned, which at the moment wasn’t much, Léonard sighed, digging into his bundle he pulled out his coin purse and counted how many vlyqrint he had to his name, and he only had about eight of them, not even enough to buy some apples from one of the fruit stalls, he then felt his stomach rumble and sighed. He looked around, trying to see if he could find an easy mark. The gathered people were a sea of different races, but the most prominent were minotaur and kobolds. Maco was the capital of the Nyrastrian Empire, home to many a kobold and minotaur who made the empire their home.

He scanned the crowd several more times, then he saw a minotaur that he thought he could pickpocket, and so his mark was chosen. Moving through the crowd, he made a B-Line for the minotaur; she was a priestess of Dimiou if the outfit she was wearing was to be believed. He walked up to her, bumping into her as if he didn’t mean to, and kept walking. If he was lucky, his mark wouldn’t realize they’d had their coin purse stolen until he was long gone and he’d gotten a nice meal. He’d walked a few feet, then he heard a voice.

“You know, it’s quite sinful to steal from a priestess.” Léonard turned around and saw the priestess of Dimiou. She had her eyes closed, a smile on her face and Léonard couldn’t tell if this was a threatening aura.

“I-I-I” Léonard stammered out trying to think of what to say to the woman. She was huge, like most minotaur. She towered over him and she looked down upon him.

“If you need money, then I can help you. If you need food, I can as well,” the minotaur said as she extended her hand, “But I’ll need my coin purse back.” Léonard sighed as he grabbed the purse and put it into her large hands. She opened it and counted the coins inside and then turned back to him.

“Now come with me.” The priestess ordered and Léonard, knowing that if he didn’t, he’d probably be arrested for theft, went along with her. After a few minutes of walking, they were before a temple of Dimiou. It was not the largest temple he’d seen dedicated to a god or goddess. It was slightly dilapidated and had probably seen better days. Opening the temple door, the priestess beckoned Léonard to enter. The inside was just as bad as the outside, if only slightly better looking.

“Sorry for the state of her Ladyship's temple, but alas, in recent times many of our kin have abandoned her words,” The priestess said forlorn at her people abandoning their goddess, “Most of them have taken to the Kobold gods, which I guess makes sense, our empress is one.” The priestess said, seemingly resigning her temple to obscurity.

“That’s rather sad.” Léonard stated as he continued to follow the priestess. She led him to the temple’s kitchen, she then went to the lauder and found enough items to make a decent meal. Several minutes of prep, and a cook time later and a pot of stew, with beef, leeks and potatoes.

“T-thanks.” Léonard said as he dug into the stew. It was savory with the beef being cooked just right, and the leeks and potatoes being soft and supple.

“You’re welcome, though one good deed must behave another,” the minotaur priestess stated and Léonard was dreading this he wondered what the massive bovine would make him do, at least she wasn’t going to turn him in for trying to steal her money, “This temple has seen better days as you can see.” The priestess motioned to the entire temple, and like he said before, the place was dilapidated both inside and outside.

“So, what do you want me to do?” Léonard asked, though Léonard could guess what she was going to say next.

“As a recompense for not turning you in, and so you can eat, I want you to help repair the temple, while I have done a lot to repair this place. I am only one woman.” The priestess said, mulling the idea over, working on a temple and not getting arrested and getting room and board was better than trying to live on the street till he could steal enough to afford an inn seemed more than reasonable.

“Deal. By the way, call me Léonard, since we didn’t do introductions.” Léonard said.

“Good, and you may call me Anegera.” Anegera stated, and so Léonard began working for the minotaur.

At first, Léonard was not sure what working for Anegera would be like, the minotaur was a strange woman, he would often while doing work find her staring at him, at first it was something he tried to dissuade her from doing, as it was rather distracting, but he eventually got over it, well for the most part he got over it, it didn’t distract him, but he was still somewhat weirded out by her staring. Still, there were other things that made Léonard find Anegera interesting to the former thief, she would often spend hours at a time praying to Dimiou, on her knees before the altar of the goddess, which was probably to be expected, she was a priestess after all, and seemingly the last one for this city of the goddess of her people. When he was done with his work, Léonard would watch her himself pray and do the many rituals that went with being a devout follower of Dimiou. Then one day, while watching her, Léonard decided to speak up.

“So, I’ve watched you for a while. What do many of these rites and rituals mean, anyway?” Léonard asked. Anegera turned to Léonard and smiled at him. She had the kind of smile that could make even a raging beast calm.

“Many of them to her Ladyship are to bring about things like bountiful harvests, more people and prosperity,” Anegera stated, showing the alter that she prayed at and she then asked him a question, “Tell me, Léonard are you in any way religious?” Anegera asked him. Léonard thought for a moment he tried to think of the last time he’d done anything religious related. He’d not step foot into a Church of the Mark for about sixteen years.

“Not very. I used to pray to Isran, but that was a long time ago.” Léonard said, and Anegera nodded, she’d seen people who’d lost their faith many times over her years as a Priestess of Dimiou, some she helped find their faith again, others she helped to live even without, Dimiou accepted all, even those who didn’t follow her.

“Would you like to pray with me?” Anegera asked and Léonard, not having much to do after he was done working in the temple, went along.

“Sure, but don’t expect much.” Léonard said as he made his way to the altar and knelt beside Anegera. The Priestess then began to cite the many rites that went with being a follower of Dimiou.

“Oh, Her Ladyship, may you bless the harvests of our lands.” Anegera started as she lit an incense, she then made a gesture that resembled the holy symbol of Dimiou, which was a circle with an X at its center then the priestess began to sing a hymn to Dimiou, Léonard had heard her voice singing voice before, it was melodic and beautiful in its tone, she had a voice that one might even call angelic. In a way, Léonard was transfixed by Anegera’s faith. Her voice echoed through the hallowed halls of the temple, and he imagined if anyone else could hear it, they’d be as transfixed as he was. When her hymn was finished, she turned to Léonard, who was still looking at her.

“Léonard, Elheim to Léonard.” Anegera said, and Léonard blinked for a moment, remembering what he was doing, and a light blush spread across his face. Anegera didn’t seem to mind as she smiled at him.

“Sorry about that, just sorta… transfixed,” Léonard admitted. Anegera laughed at this and ruffled his blonde hair, much to his embarrassment. The rest of the day went on without much change or fanfare, still the moment at the altar stuck with Léonard, and it was making him… rethink many things about how he felt about the minotaur priestess, she was beautiful, in the way that a minotaur woman could, he’d not met many of them, despite living in Maco for a few months after leaving Im, still he’d seen many of them, seen what they look like and what they act like, and Anegera was not like most of them. Most minotaur were rather boisterous and brash, but Anegera? She was kind, gentle and often could be soft spoken in her words and gentle in her actions. So, laying down in his room that night, Léonard tried to collect his thoughts. Getting up from his bed he decided to wander the halls of the temple to gather his thoughts, he walked through the storied halls, the darkness being lightly scattered by moonlight he reached the main temple and he saw the subject of his thoughts, bathed in moonlight, Anegera was standing at the altar in her sleeping gown, the moonlight showing just enough light to make the fabric rather sheer and somewhat see-through. A lump formed in Léonard’s throat as he looked at the bovine beauty before him. She turned to him and smiled at him.

“Evening Léonard, couldn’t sleep either?” Anegera asked, and he nodded as he walked up to her. The moonlight made the minotaur look even more radiant, more beautiful than anything in the world.

“No, my mind was too filled with thoughts.” Léonard said as he looked at the moon through the stained-glass windows of the temple. Anegera nodded.

“What is on your mind?” Anegera asked and Léonard wondered if he should share his thoughts with her, how his feelings for her had started to blossom, and he was unsure how to process that.

“It’s… a long story,” Léonard stated as he walked up to Anegera, looking her up and down, admiring the view that the moonlight was giving him, the way her gown hugged to her curves and made them more pronounced and how the cleavage of her breasts were just visible. He wondered if what he was thinking was a sin inside a temple. “Tell me, Anegera, have your thoughts of me changed in the weeks since I’ve been here?” Léonard asked and Anegera thought for a moment, her thoughts going to how her thoughts and feelings for Léonard changed.

“I guess you could say that.” Anegera said and Léonard’s heart began to beat harder and harder and faster and faster, he was bold enough to try to steal from her when he first met the minotaur, now he had to be brave and reveal his feelings for the priestess.

“Anegera, if I were to say I’d developed feelings for you, how would you react?” Léonard asked, his heart beating faster and faster.

“I would not mind, and I’d love to be yours.” Anegera said bluntly and Léonard felt a heavy burden lifted off his shoulder. Anegera smiled at him as the two let the surrounding air change. This was a change in their relationship, no longer as two people who worked together, but as a couple.

Becoming a couple was not different from what it was like for Léonard and Anegera beforehand. They would talk and interact like before, enjoy time together like before and go shopping and other things. Just now there was a hint of… intimacy between them. Though things were slow at first, while Anegera was more experienced in the realms of love, having been married before, and said old spouse dying during the one of Conquests of Nyras, but Léonard? He was still rather fresh to this whole relationship thing, never having even a girlfriend when he was in Im, Anegera was older and more experienced and it was somewhat intimidating to the younger human. Though Anegera was as kind as she always was, easing him into being with someone in an intimate manner.

Soon came the night that Léonard and Anegera decided to take their intimate relationship to the next level. The night was young and Léonard had made his way to Anegera’s room. The minotaur had finished her nightly prayers to Dimiou, and she turned to Léonard, and smiled at him, that same gentle, kind smile that she always gave him, she rose to her feet, the candlelight flickered, and much like when he saw her before in the moonlight, the gown she was wearing was sheer and slightly see-through, and the way it clung to her form, accentuated her curves in all the ways that made Léonard’s loins stir and come to life, he was fighting an erection as he looked at her.

“Evening, my love.” Anegera said as she rose to her feet, she sauntered over to Léonard, she put an extra emphasis on the way her hips swayed and moved as she walked, and this made Léonard harder, her hips were wide and inviting, with thick luscious thighs that showed even through her sheer gown. A lump formed in Léonard’s throat as he looked at his lover.

“I-I’m kinda nervous about this.” Léonard said and Anegera in her gentleness gave him a smile as she undid her robe, allowing herself to be fully exposed to her lover, and the lump in Léonard’s throat grew in size alongside his erection. There before him, naked and bared to him, was the most beautiful woman in the world, every curve, every contour, all of it on display for him to see. Léonard’s breathing grew heavy, and he felt his breath hitch in his throat.

“Don’t be my beloved,” Anegera stated her voice as kind as any other time she was talking she then knelt so that their faces were close and then with a quick closing of the distance between them, their mouths connected, the two of them had kissed before, it came with becoming a couple but this was so different from any other kiss the two had had in the past few weeks.

Léonard, feeling bolder, decided to sing his tongue deep into the minotaur's mouth. The two’s tongues mingled and played with each other as the two moaned into each other’s mouths. Léonard then moved his hand to cup one of Anegera’s massive breasts. He played with the massive mammary, playing and grabbing it with the kind of tenderness that one wouldn’t expect from someone so inexperienced, the feeling of her breasts being played with drew a moan from Anegera’s throat, and also from her Léonard drew a light trickle of milk, he was surprised to see this but he didn’t complain, no this just made him more aroused, he placed his mouth on Anegera’s free breast and began to suck and suck at her breasts, this made the minotaur moan louder and louder with her moans getting mixed with brays as well.

“L- Léonard.” Anegera moaned out in pleasure as she felt her lover continued to play with her breasts, her nipples began to become erect and thick spurts of milk began to flow from the minotaur’s teats, the minotaur closed her eyes and felt herself grow hotter and hotter below, the feeling the heat pooling in her cunt, waiting for her human lover to finally fuck her, and to put to use the prayer for fertility she made before this. She hoped this night and every subsequent night from this union, this love, this joining would bear fruit, something she didn’t get a chance with her first love, but she would more than take with Léonard. Léonard after getting his fill of his minotaur lover’s milk wanted to do more, gently pushing Anegera onto her bed and onto her back, something that was only possible by her acquiescing to him, she spread her legs and the deep, heavy musk of Anegera’s lust wafted through the air.

Lowering himself to Anegera’s snatch, Léonard took a deep breath and brought his mouth into his lover’s cunt, licking and playing with her pussy and clit, licking deeper and deeper into her pussy. Anegera moaned louder and louder as she clutched at the sheets of her bed, each lick, each kiss was drawing a moan from Anegera, somewhere deep inside her, not since her husband had she felt this way, she was in heaven and by Dimiou she was going to experience this again and again. Anegera could feel herself about to reach her first climax, the rising pressure of her cunt as Léonard continued to lick and play with her cunt. She was getting closer and closer and then, with a moan mixed with a deep bray, she came. Léonard licked and drank all the juices that flowed from Anegera’s cunt as she came. When she’d finally came down from the deep high of her orgasm, Léonard was ready to go further than ever, he began to undo his slacks, the drawstring falling being undone and the slacks falling down to his ankles he then swiveled out of them, his cock began to throb and twitch with desire.

“Take me, my love, I’m yours.” Anegera said happily, and Léonard swallowed the lump that formed in his throat as he lined up his cock with the minotaur’s pussy. Taking a deep breath, he plunged his cock deep into Anegera’s cunt. The two moaned in unison at the sensation of Léonard filling Anegera with his cock, the minotaur held him close to her, as Léonard began to fuck her, moving his hips again and again, her legs wrapped around him as he put her into a mating press. Plunging deeper and deeper with each thrust of his cock.

“YES! MAKE ME YOURS!” Anegera moaned in delight and pleasure as Léonard continued to fuck her deeper and deeper with each thrust of his cock into her sopping wet pussy, Léonard for his part was in pure bliss himself, the feeling of fucking the minotaur was something he didn’t want to end, the feeling of pushing as deep as his cock could go into her, which wasn’t far but he didn’t care he was making her moan, making her want him, he wasn’t going to stop till he filled Anegera to the brim with his seed, filled with a type of lust and desire that drove him to a breeding frenzy.

“I’m gonna breed you! I’m gonna make sure that the world knows how devoted to the Goddess of Fertility you are!” Léonard shouted as he started to fuck her faster and faster, Anegera moaned with each thrust from the mating press that Léonard had put her into, and the thought of him breeding her was so divine.

“Do it! Mark me as your mate, breed me!” Anegera shouted with delight, lust and want for Léonard to make them a family, to make them whole, to fill that void. Then, with a grunt, Léonard came deep inside Anegera’s cunt. Thick ropes of virulent seed flooded into Anegera’s fertile womb, coating it to the brim, each spurt of it made the Minotaur moan as she came soon afterwards, feeling her body almost ascend, the minotaur could feel herself getting impregnated, becoming a mother. After the last drop of his seed had left his balls, Léonard flopped down next to Anegera, the two cuddled next to each other, basking in the afterglow, in the love they’d just shared. And Anegera, in her mind, thought about what she wanted, for Léonard’s seed to take root, plant itself inside her and for it to bear fruit, to bear a child with her new love. She prayed to her ladyship, to Dimiou for this, and in her heart of hearts, she knew her prayers would be answered.

A year later…

Anegera hummed lightly as she looked over at the congregation that was before her. Léonard’s renovations had seemed to give her more than just a new husband, seeing the temple to her ladyship revived many who might have passed over the temple soon began to flock to it again, along with this her prayers had been answered, not only did she give birth to a wonderful son, looking down at her belly she was soon to bless the world with another child, hopefully a daughter. And seeing this showing of fertility, many saw her as truly devoted and in the crowd, her husband their son in toe and she smiled as she began the sermon.