Minotaur Masseuse 5: Blossoming Flower

Story by Beefy the Bull on SoFurry

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Minotaur Masseuse 5: The Blossoming Flower.

March 2025

By: Beefy the Bull


Minotaur Masseuse 5: The Blossoming Flower. March 2025 By: Beefy the Bull With some help Jaquelyn slowly blossoms into the flower Trageus always saw in her. It took a while to let go. To not feel or act male. Partly the anti-androgens, partly the physical and phycological training. Trageus punished her if she used male pronouns or anatomy descriptions. He was very firm about that- She had a Clit, 'He' dd not a have 'penis'. Any suggestion or hint otherwise was a spanking and time out in the training box. Period. No discussions. It took a week for her to choose to call herself a female with a clit named Jacquelyn. He quizzed her on her genitals regularly for a while after that, seeking any hint of rebellion or resistance. And submitting to sex with Trageus was a expectation, not a punishment... but if he was displeased, it was a lot rougher and more degrading. If he was happy with her behavior it was gentle, loving, and well... mutually satisfying. She learned a lot of things in the first few weeks. She learned for instance that Trageus had other girls he kept. Right now there was only one other - Rachel. She had been with Trageus for two and a half years. Jaquelyn was mortified to learn she was not actually a cisgender female, but was a cock-locked and feminized male much like Jaqulyne was. She looked like a girl too. Long hair, nails, makeup, the walk, the dress, the voice. Tragious had her on hormones too, so her small breasts filled out the petite feminine form. Rachel had 'blossomed'... just like Trageus probably had planned for Jaquelyn too. Rachel had adapted her state and treatment. She embraced it. She learned to obey, show males respect, and to defer to dominant males. It was harsh training in a lot of ways, but Rachel was... seemingly happy? Rachel acted like she was satisfied with her new life. She accepted it, and leaned in to it. Designer clothes and jewelry, constant pampering and care, luxury vacations and tons of spa time. It was life as the top 1%, Just as a bull's property and sexual plaything. Rachel had explained it so many times to Jaquelyn: just enjoy it! The earth shattering sex with a bull, the spa trips, the shopping trips, the purses, the clubs, the concerts, the clothes and jewelry, the luxury vacations, and penthouse living! Just lay back, take it in the ass, and enjoy it! For Jaqulyn, she couldn't and wouldn't accept it. She secretly hid feeling she was still a male. She would pretend for now, but she would resist. But over the weeks and months, there were a few things that slowly eroded her resistance. Rachel was one. She was... she was hot. Jaqulyn even got boners a few times despite the anti-androgens and cock-lock when washing Rachel in the shower, or when that were laying together naked in the girls dorm, or fixing each others hair. She wanted to fuck Rachel so bad. And Rachel was so confidently and fully feminine- other then having a caged cock like Jaqulyn. Jaqulyn had a crush on Rachel, and got to be so close and intimate with her, live with her in the same dorm, even sleep in the same bed with her several times. Jaqulyn started to ... love her? And Rachel was so comfortable in the life they had, serving and obeying Trageus, and living the lavish life style. Rachel constantly advocated Jaqulyn to give in, to enjoy it fully. Jaqulyn even started to seriously think about it... About being a girl with Rachel. One night Trageous shared a few drinks with Rachel and Jaqulyn in he living room. Rachel was drunk on cosmos and pretty out of it, laying on the couch. Jaqulyn wasn't far behind. Jaquelyn was looking at Rachel laying on the couch, and drunkenly blurted out: "she's so hot." "Oh? You think Rachels hot?" Tragious asked casually with a raised eyebrow. "Yah. I want to fuck her so bad right now." Jaquelyn said casually, her own head wavering under the influence of the drinks. "You do? I'm intrigued, tell me more." The bull said casually taking another drink of whiskey. "Take this off and I can show you." Jaquelyn said with a drunken smile grabbing her own caged 'clit'. The bull looked at Jaquelyn, quietly set down his whiskey, picked up his phone and made a call to someone. "Hey, come over." He said then listened to the person he called for a moment. "-Don't bother with that, Just come over quick, it will be a good time." And he hung up, put down the phone and picked up his glass, looked out the window for a moment as he smiled, then took a sip. Jaqulyn was mortified, had she had accidentally exposed her secret defiance? It wasn't long before Daniel announced guest, and lead him in. Trageus stood and embraced another equally massive bull, this one with a tawny pelt, wearing blue gym shorts and a black tank top. Trageus spoke to him in a mix of english and the bovine language. Jaquelyn understood only the three english words used by trageus: 'show' 'learn' and 'ride'. The other bull seemed to agree as David brought him a drink. Trageus motioned to Rachel and Jaquelyn to come to him. They both stood and approached, and Trageus grabbed Rachels lower arm gently but possessively, and handed it to his guest. Everyone instantly understood that she was 'his' tonight. She let him lead her, and naturally drew close to the massive tan bull, grasping his huge chest. "Rachel, take good care of Victor." Trageus said, and then eyed Jaquelyn, taking her arm and pulling her closer to him, into an uncomfortable embrace. "Relax babe." The bull rumbled massaging her tiny back in his massive hand. "Daniel, refresh her drink." He ordered softly, and Danial gathered the half empty glasses on a tray and took them away, then quickly returned with fresh drinks for everyone. The bulls both sat on couches across from the big round stuffed ottoman, and both talked some while holding their girl, and they seemed to like whatever it was the were talking about, smiling, laughing, and petting the humans as they did. "Jaquelyn, take off your dress for me." The bull said to her casually, standing her up. Victor was doing the same with Rachel. As they slipped off their dresses, both effeminates were standing in their panties and stockings, the bulls caressing and touching them as they wished. "Rachel, Jaquelyn told me she wants to lay with you." Trageus said, and both girls blushed for different reasons. "Victor, I think they should kiss. What do you think?" Trageus said casually with a smile and a sip of his drink. "They are both beautiful, and it would be a pretty thing to see the two girls holding hands and kissing." Victor agreed. Both girls hearts fluttered, and they turned to face each other nervously, and reached out to take each others hands. "Do you really want to...be with me?" Rachel said softly as the two stood face to face holding each other's hands. Jaquelyn just nodded once, then dared to looked her in the eye, and saw a that soft petite smile that had made Jaquelyn so attracted to her. Jaquelyn leaned in and kissed Rachel on the lips briefly, and both blushed. Rachel surprised Jaquelyn by changing her grip on Rachel's hands, lifting their hands up to chest level, her palms pressing in to Jaqulyns as she intertwined their fingers, and Rachel leaned in and kissed her on the lips and her tongue entered Jaquelyn's mouth. Being so into Rachel, Jaqulyn returned the kiss passionately, with her clit throbbing in the chastity cage. Their hips pressed together, both grinding frustrated loins together. Neither girl really noticed Victor and Tragious still caressing the girls, as the girls kissed and embraced rubbing their needs against each other. Tragious said something to Victor and both bulls by hand made their girl lay down on the ottoman, each on her side, facing the others crotch. As Jaqulyn realized the possible implications in her drunken mind, Trageus and Victor both pulled the panties off their perspective girl, exposing their locked and throbbing 'clits'. Jaqulyn noted that even with her face only inches from Rachels locked cock, it only smelled of a clean, soft, delicate, and flowery scent. Now Jaquelyn understood the bulls obsession with the girls washing and cleaning themselves all the time. Tragious took the key from around his neck, and unlocked Jaquelyn's clit, then handed the key to victor who unlocked Rachel's. Rachel had a bit of a chub and so did Jaquelyn, but the hormones and anti androgens definitively showed their effects on both. They were plump but not quite firm. "Go ahead, go down on her." Tragious said as his hand pressed her head into Rachels clit. Victor didn't need to do such for Rachel, she willingly went down on Jaquelyn, who moaned as her sensitive and needy clit was sucked into Rachel's mouth. Now Rachel gripped Jaquelyn's hips, bobbing greedily. Jaquelyn was a bit more subdued, but Rachel started to thrust, and Tragious's hand encouraged the back of Jaqulyns head. Jaqulyn was divided, this felt great and Rachel was such a hot girl, and she moaned softly as Jaquelyn pounded her face... but also Rachel's half chub was in her mouth, and she was leaking pre. Jaquelyn tried to think of it like going down on a girl, but her concentration was disrupted, as she felt Trageus's hot wet tip on her cleft. With a side glance, she noticed that both Tragious and Victor were naked, and both were entering the girls. Soon it was Victors thrusts into Rachels ass that Jaquelyn felt in her mouth via Rachels plump clit. Both girls were quickly reduced to moaning around each other as the bulls pummeled the girls prostates, sending waves of pent up precum in to each others mouths. The bulls pressed snouts together, at first it seemed adversarial as they both stood over the sideways girls, pounding their asses. They even clinked horns a few times, leaning in, growling aggressively at each other in the bovine language. But suddenly both bulls released the grip on their girls ass's and grabbed each others shoulders, and engaging in an aggressive kiss, each vying for dominance over the others mouth, as they pounded the humans in the ass. The girls barely noticed the struggle of the male gods as their asses were pounded by bullcock into a quivering weakened state. Both humans orgasmed in the others mouth at least twice as they were pounded. But the bulls weren't done, but finally broke their kiss, exchanging whispered words as their horns remained locked. They both re engaged in a less aggressive but super passionate kiss, as they both neared the point of no return. "Victor!" Tragious cried as he slammed home in Jaquelyn, causing her to moan and drip. "T-Trageus!" Victor cried slamming home in Rachel's ass, and in turn, her soft clit in to Jaqulyns mouth with a final wave of cum leaking in to her mouth as she hilted. Every one was exhausted. Both bulls pulled out of the girls, making both moan as they disengaged. Trageus picked up Jaquelyn and held her back to his chest as he flopped back on the couch. Victor did the same with Rachel. The bulls were petting their humans as they smiled and gazed at each other across the space, silent communication of understanding between the two. Rachel and Jaquelyn did a bit of the same, each girl knowing they would talk later when they were alone without the bulls. Once Trageus recovered he set Jaquelyn down and found the previously discarded cock-lock and relocked her first, then Rachel. Jaquelyn almost protested but she knew better now. Rachel actually thanked Trageus and Victor when her cock was re-locked. Trageus called Daniel, and ordered a bottle of Champaign and four glasses. Daniel quickly and quietly bowed, and returned setting up the requested bottle and glasses, and with a nod from Trageus, Daniel opened it with a pop and poured the glasses, two bovine sized, two human sized. Trageus was served first, then Victor, then Rachel, and lastly Jaquelyn. The bulls gave a toast to each other then drank, the girls knew to wait until after all bulls and all males drank before they should. An important part of her training had been to defer to males, and generally understand the 'hierarchy' of the room. Trageus was her Master, and the Host so he was on top. Victor was his guest and friend, and so he was second. For the girls, Rachel was senior in the girls dorm, and then Jaquelyn was the new girl, so she was last. Technically if Daniel were participating he would be before both of the girls, but he was serving today, and not part of the party. Jaquelyn was not the lowest she could be on the hierarchy though, castrated males and whores were still beneath her, though not by much. She had taken to heart that her existence could be much, much worse, that she had to earn and keep her current position in the hierarchy if she didn't want to be put to work in a brothel or on the street. Jaquelyn never believed it when the bull trained her that she was 'privileged to be his girl'. But it was mostly Rachels stories and urgent warnings that made that true to her. Rachel had seen several girls stay defiant to Trageus and one even compleatly failed his training, and so he demoted her to a whore. Trageus made Rachel come along to see her be demoted. Brandy always resisted Trageus, both secretly and occasionally more overtly. After some time, with harder and harder training and with escalating punishments for resistance and grander rewards for compliance; Trageus finally gave up on Brandy. Brandy was taken to a place, a club where bulls often gathered, but this was different. They went down stairs, through a tunnel to a place that just felt dangerous and terrifying, with metal doors, bars, and harsh industrial concrete. They entered a rectangular room from one end, the room was empty with the only defining feature a worn red line painted on the bare concrete floor dividing the room in half and a second metal door on the far side. Trageus silently motioned Rachel to stop by the door they entered and wait. Trageus, and holding Brandy's wrist he continued, stoping a few feet from the red line. Rachel watched Trageus standing still, tense, expression flat, ears down, tail twitching. A doberman in a burgundy suit entered the room with a grin, eyeing Brandy greedily. A second smaller doberman in a black suit, sunglasses, wearing black leather gloves and a red tie entered and stood next to the first. Brandy realized that what was about to happen was not good, she started franticly begging Trageus's grip, promising to behave, to obey. Trageus was unmoved. The dobermans walked up to the line and stopped just short of it. Brandy's panicked voice cracked, tears flowed, she twisted in Trageus's iron grip to face him, tugging on his wrist trying to escape like an animal. "Oh god, please! No! Trageus, no! Please, please, I'll be yours! Please, I'll obey! I'll do everything! Please!" She begged, her makeup running with her tears. Rachel cried too as she watched it all unfold, and felt every hair on her body stand on end when, in the most frightening part of it all, when Trageus just wouldn't look at Brandy or acknowledge her. When a bull makes up his mind, you can't change it. Trageus took a deep breath and stepped up to the line, literally pulling Brandy with him, as she resisted and cried wildly. "No,Noooo! Oh God, Noooo!" She screamed in abject terror. Trageus pulled Brandy around in front of him, so she was standing on the line between them, and offered her wrist to the red doberman. The one in the burgundy suit motioned to Brandy and the smaller doberman -still taller then Brandy- grabbed the offered wrist, and then her other arm, pulling her away from Trageus. "Let go of me, No!" She screamed her voice fraying, trying frantically to pull away from the canine. The smaller canine grabbed her shoulder firmly and pulled her over to him, but Trageus didn't let go of her wrist. The red doberman raised an eye brow. Trageus was breathing faster and heavier, like he was ready to fight. Rachel was scared, seeing Trageus like this was not normal. "She crossed the line." The red doberman said with a casual point of his finger to the line on the floor. "Trageus, please, I'm sorry!" Brandy cried, looking at the bull. "Please! Save me!" After a tense moment, Trageus suddenly released her wrist. The smaller doberman tugged Brandy away as she wailed, and the red doberman smiled. Trageus stood stone still, tense, but watching. As the smaller doberman got Brandy to the door, the red one walked over to it, a guard on the other side opening it for them. Mr. Red stood watching. Brandy braced herself in the doorway, gripping the metal door frame as the black suited doberman tried to pull her through. "Trageus! Help me!" She screamed as loud as she could, locking eyes with the bull, seconds before the smaller of the two canines managed to pull her through the door, the red one followed, and the guard pulled the door shut, slamming it. Trageus stood in the empty room in silence, there was a slight tremble in his arms. He took a deep breath and turned around, walking back to the door they had come through. He stopped in front of the door and after a second, with a mighty roar punched it hard, denting it. The sound was so loud that Rachel shrunk back from him and broke into renewed tears. Trageus took a breath, calming himself, and gripping Rachel possessively, brought her very close to him. He opened the door and walked her back down the tunnel and up to the surface, holding her close. Rachel said the drive home was the only time she ever saw Trageus cry. Rachel decided to never disobey Trageus again. When Rachel first told Jaquelyn that story one night in the dorm, Jaquelyn was horrified. But she slowly took that lesson to heart. Trageus offered for Victor to stay the night, and Victor agreed. So after champaign, they all four went for a shower in the master bathroom. Everyone undressed, and Daniel appeared to clean up the laundry, set out clean towels for four, and night clothes for all four, before disappearing. The girls started the shower, and the bulls talked in their guttural language to each other, laughing and joking about somthing. The girls both washed their bull, but likewise their bull washed them. Rachel had taught Jaquelyn how to wash a bull in a situation like this. Specifically there was one intimate part that the girls would only wash, by first kneeling, licking and suckling on his cock while fondling his sack, and only then reaching up between his legs with the other hand and washing his cleft and pucker. It was a social requirement in bovine society that a submissive or female washing a dominate male's ass be done very submissively in order to preserve everyones place the hierarchy. Just walking up to a male in the shower and washing his ass was what a dominant would do to a submissive, or would be a challenge to that persons status or masculinity -a good way to start a fight. The bulls seemed to like the touch there, and as long as the girls were submissive about it and it was in private, it was encouraged. Rachel even told Jaquelyn that several times before she had been taken to bed and made to rim Trageus after a shower. It made sense to Jaquelyn, who now as a bottom she understood that anal pleasure could be immense, and why wouldn't a bull want that too? But just in a way that respected his dominance and status. As both girls knelt before the bulls to wash under tail, and started to suckle their bull, the two bulls started to kiss each other again. It always started a bit aggressively, but slowly turned more passionate. As Rachel and Jaquelyn reached up and started the slow gentle touch of the bull's rings, both bulls had their mouths locked and tongues intertwining, moaning in shared pleasure. Jaquelyn's heart started to thunder as she realized she was part of this special relation between the two bulls. Right now, Jaquelyn and Rachel were facilitating the two powerful dominant males relationship. Her clit throbbed as she flushed with hormones and moaned around his cock, sucking a bit more, and rubbing his rose tenderly. She was a part of this magical moment, of two dominant males making love. And she was doing this with her crush, Rachel. Rachel and Jaquelyn were pressed back-to-back, both suckling and pleasuring their perspective bull. All four moaned, bodies wet, throbbing, and needy. Victor and Trageus broke the kiss, and stepping back from the girls, erections sliding out from tired mouths, Victor spoke first. "Lets all rinse off and go to bed." He said with a smile. "Yes, quickly." Trageus agreed. While the girls were drying the bulls, a plan of action was discussed between the bulls in their language. Both were quite erect for the entire discussion, occasionally pulsing, cock bobbing at an idea. When every one was dry, Trageus took Jaquelyn's wrist, and Victor took Rachel's, and the bulls lead the girls in to the master bedroom. Each bull scooped up his naked girl, and placed her face down on the bed, but both girls were looking at each other face-to-face, the gaze comforting both, as they reached out and locking hands. The bulls put a pillow under the girls hips, positioning them as they wanted. Then the bulls both knelt on the bed over their girl's ass, and lay hard heavy cocks on the pert, tight asses. "Rachel, I... I love you." Jaquelyn whispered, their faces inches apart. "Jaquelyn, I love you too!" She replied, and both girls moaned as the bulls slid into their bottoms. The girls kissed as the bulls fucked them, their lips breaking to moan as they writhed under the massive bulk and power of the minotaur power that rode them. The girls were mostly but not entirely blind to the passion shared by Victor and Trageus. The girls later both agreed that their bodies alone allowed the relation between the two alpha males to exist. It was fascinating to watch, two assertive dominant males having such a special and intimate relation. But the reality at hand was her ass was stretched deep and wide by the base of trageus's monstrous dong. She was panting as both girls alternately kissed and moaned into each others lips during the powerful fucking.Jaquelyn looked urgently in to Rachels eyes: "Im...I'm going to- Cum!" She cried as Trageus brought her to her first orgasm. She dribbled out her locked clit, moaning as the bull continued his deep thrusts. Now in tears from overstimulation, Jaquelyn cried softly as Rachel tried to comfort her with a kiss and squeezing her hands as they both continued to have their prostates pummeled. Now it was Rachel's turn to cry out in her orgasm, and both girls held fast to each other, looking the other in the eye with a mutually shared experience. The bulls were locked in a similar passionate kiss and embrace, both oblivious to the girls as they were fucking tight bottoms into jelly. Victor and Tragious found a common ground in their enjoyment of a girls ass, and in there respect for each other as an equal. The sex was ultra passionate, neither bull's cock could be any harder then it was. Rachel and Jaquelyn were perfectly fitting cock sleeves, harboring the beautiful relation growing between the two bulls. The two bulls were trying to hold out, neither wanting to be the first to cum. They gauged the others thrusts and enthusiasm, and tried to curb their own. It meant both bulls lasted much longer as they competed with each other, much to the girls dismay. The girls had to handle an extra heavy duty ass pounding as their masters competed for bragging rights to wield at breakfast. But even the competition couldn't keep the titan ballsacks from unloading indefinitely. Victor was the first to be overcome by Rachel's intentional and well trained anal ring clenches, he burst and Trageus was right after him. Both girls were filled with hot jets of cum, the bulls lowing out a moan as they rammed home. The bulls pulled out, falling over to rest after the olympic sex session. The girls cuddled with each other, their cages sticky from the orgasms they had milked from them over the last hour. "Do, do you really love me?" Rachel whispered to Jaquelyn. "Y-Yes." Jaquelyn replied panting still, but a bit embarrassed. "Prove it to me." Rachel said, and reached down, gathering up Jaquelyn's own cum from the pillow under her loins, and with the sticky mess in her hand, she licked it up of her own hand. Then she reached under herself and scooped up the glob of her cum, and presented it to Jaquelyn. Jaquelyn hesitated, but felt sort of pressured to, so she licked Rachels cum off Rachel's hand. She tried to not feel disgusted by it, sh had sucked Rachel's clit before. Then Rachel said "kiss me." He heart thundering, and mixed feelings, and the flavor of Rachel's seed in her mouth, Jaquelyn did, humiliated to kiss Rachel with her tongue, tasting her own seed in Rachel's mouth. Jaquelyn felt so different in that moment. She felt like... a girl. Like a bulls bitch. Like she could maybe one day be ok with it all. She did't give in 100% in that moment, but also she acknowledged that she wasn't a 'male' anymore, but she could probably be ok with that... eventually. More to Cum... Eventually.