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Here's part 2 of The Minotaur's Maze, where Jon and Kate delve even deeper into the labyrinth to discover its secrets.

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It had been a few days since Dr. Preston and her husband's first foray into the labyrinth, and now they stood at its threshold once again. Catherine was giddy at the thought of examining more ancient literature since what she'd gleaned so far had been incredibly comprehensive, giving her a crystal clear picture of what it was like to live in ancient Greece. She'd been doing a bit of stamina training with her husband as well, so hopefully, she'd have even more time to examine the scrolls. A small part of her was worried that Jon was having too much fun with the minotaur, or worse, was scared out of his wits, but those fears were effortlessly pushed into the background by the giddy excitement of learning more information.

Her husband, on the other hand, was more concerned with what he was going to have to do. His previous intimate encounter with Kleio was etched into his mind, everything from the feel of her soft fur on his bare skin to the sound of her ecstatic moans as she… well, did it with him. He'd tried to repress the raw pleasure he'd felt with her, especially the wonderful feeling of her insides gliding against his cock, but no matter how much he tried to remain loyal the memories still leaked in. “So, do you think she ever used that armor and axe?" he asked his wife, trying to deflect his thoughts down a tamer road.

“Probably, since you said the axe had seen some wear and tear." Kate pulled out her notebook, flipping to the page of notes on the minotaur's home. “She also seems fairly conditioned for warfare, considering her muscle mass and size. Of course, that could be a result of magical effects; according to legend, the original minotaur was the product of a curse, so she likely would have inherited some of those cursed traits from her father."

Jon's mind halted for a moment, pondering Kate's statements instead of envisioning Kleio's massive furry tits. “Wait, you're saying her father was the actual minotaur? The one from the story?"

“Most likely. Not only does she bear the same traits, but she also referred to herself as the daughter of Asterion, which was what King Minos named his son before sending him into the labyrinth. Of course, she could also be a product of a similar curse from the gods, and if that's true, it'll open up a whole other line of questioning about whether other mythological creatures exist and where they came from if they did. I'd need to conduct an interview to get some appropriate information…"

Kate had found the red yarn they'd left behind with her flashlight, and as she talked, she absentmindedly followed it into the maze. Her husband still found the way she got engrossed in her studies incredibly cute, and he decided to prod her a bit to get her out of her own head. “She'd probably ask for more favors if you did that… maybe she'd decide to get handsy with you instead of me."

“That's entirely possible." Jon realized that she wasn't really following the yarn anymore, and he started to wonder if she'd somehow memorized the path to the scrolls. “The greeks were hardly homophobic, and the penchant for same-sex relations may have been applicable to both genders." Her train of thought gradually touched on whether she'd want to have sex with Kleio, and in the span of a second, she decided she'd do it for knowledge even if she wasn't at all into women. “Of course, if there are any male minotaurs living in the labyrinth, perhaps if Kleio has brothers, then they might decide they want to get intimate with you instead of me."

Her husband's face paled a few shades as he tried to imagine a male minotaur in the nude. He'd seen a bull rutting before, and odds were the massive dick was part of their inherited anatomy. Though he'd never admit to it, getting plowed by a guy scared the shit out of him, and the thought of having a foot-long member shoved up his ass made him shiver in terror. He followed his wife in silence for a few minutes while mulling over the possibilities, and his dire train of thought only stopped when Kate pointed out the doorway. “It's here," she said, feeling around for the gap between the door and the surrounding stone. “Hand me the pickaxe, would you?"

“What? Oh, yeah, sure." He'd just gotten it out of the backpack's loops when something massive began pushing against the door. Both of the humans stepped back as it swung outward, and behind the door was a scantily dressed humanoid with the head and brown fur of a cow. Kleio had certainly dressed for the occasion; her bosom was barely contained by a winding strip of silk, and her nethers were covered by something just long enough to qualify as a skirt. Her muzzle split into a smirk as Jon's eyes went wide, and she not-so-casually leaned against the doorway with one hand on her ample hips.

“Back for more, I see," she seductively purred, “And here I thought you'd forgotten about little old me." Her gaze gradually drifted from Kate to Jon, the down to the tent already forming in his shorts. “I take it your husband is ready for some more?"

“Yes," Kate replied, “As long as our previous arrangement is still valid."

“Mmmm… excellent…" She walked up to Jon while almost leering down at him, then slid behind the human and wrapped her thick arms around his chest. “I think I'll be taking Jon somewhere cozier this time, maybe show him around the labyrinth. I trust you won't try and steal any of my belongings while I'm gone; you seem like a smart woman, and it'd be a shame if this exchange became a bit more… permanent." Her grip on Jon tightened menacingly, and the professor did her best to swallow her fear of losing her husband. Now that she thought about it, Kleio could easily run off into the winding halls with Jon in tow, and it might be years until she could map out enough of the labyrinth to track the minotaur down. It wouldn't be hard for her to stash him somewhere in the maze, which meant she needed a countermeasure.

“I wouldn't dream of it," she replied, then turned her attention to her husband. The professor swung her backpack around to her front and pulled out a ball of neon-green yarn, and after he stepped toward her with uncertainty in his eyes, Kate handed it to him before clasping his hands in her own. “Wind this out wherever she takes you. Don't let her take you past the end, and if she tries to take it from you or forces you to drop it, run back here as fast as possible."

“Wait, what?" Jon had no idea of what had transpired between his wife and Kleio, but he was really starting to get worried. “Honey, is something wrong? Did she say something? We can leave whenever we want, I don't want you to-"

“It's fine. The yarn is just…" She wanted to tell him exactly what the minotaur had threatened her with, but something held her back. Despite her words, Kate got the feeling the whole threat thing was just for show, and if that was true, she didn't want to ruin Jon's enjoyment over mild suspicions. “It's just for if you get lost. Just in case."

Her husband still seemed suspicious, but just nodded silently as he found the end of the yarn and began spooling it onto the ground. Kleio took this as a sign that the two humans were done talking and took Jon by the shoulder before leading him off into the maze. “Have fun with your studies," she called back to the professor, “Hopefully we won't have to cut things as short as last time…" Kate took one last look at her husband as he walked away, then stepped through Kleio's treasure room and into the main area. As she sat down and began dutifully recording the first scroll with a camera, the focus of study helped ease her mind, but deep in the back of her conscience she still worried about what Kleio might wind up doing to Jon.

Meanwhile, the professor's husband was starting to have quite a bit of trouble seeing in the dark, and he tried to get Kleio to stop by tapping her shoulder with the hand she wasn't holding. When the minotaur halted and looked back at him, he dropped the yarn, swung his pack around to his front, then started rifling through the main pouch for something. It didn't take him long to find his little pocket flashlight, and once he had his backpack zipped up, he clicked it on and lit up the hall. It wasn't much, but he quickly realized Kleio was definitely curious. “Ti eídous mageía eínai aftó?" she asked, and though he didn't know the language, he still got the gist.

“It's a flashlight," he said, clicking the light on and off a few times to demonstrate.

Once Kleio seemed to get the basics of how it worked, the minotaur took the device from Jon's grasp and pointed the cone of light ahead of her. “Pigaínete brostá kai paízete me to níma sas," she told him as she resumed her trek, “Tha anápsei to drómo." Jon quickly picked up the ball of yarn and followed along, spooling out the green cord as he wondered what Kate had been so worried about. In the minute it took to reach their destination, he'd narrowed it down to two possibilities: one was that Kleio planned on doing something dangerous, and the other that she'd just said something snide. The first seemed the most believable since the minotaur certainly seemed like the kind of woman to like bondage and bullwhips, but Jon could definitely see his wife being a tad overprotective. He'd just begun to wonder what they'd actually said when Kleio suddenly stopped in front of a bare patch of wall; the only thing that marked it was a tiny etching of a circle with five short lines radiating from its top, something his wife would probably know more about than him. Was it the sun? A star? A person being electrocuted?

Kleio offered no answers as she pressed a brick into the wall, causing a loud click to emanate from somewhere in the ancient stone. She then slammed her shoulder into the section of the wall, causing it to grind on hidden hinges and swing out of the way to reveal a dimly lit stone passageway. The minotaur then gestured for him to come inside, sweeping her arm toward what appeared to be a glow at the end of the tunnel. “Metá apo eséna," she murmured, and after taking a moment to swallow his fear, Jon followed her instructions. As he walked down the hall, getting closer to the glowing light with every step, the human silently prayed that Kleio was taking him to a more comfortable bedchamber. The thought of her playing the role of a dominatrix in a leather-filled dungeon made him shiver, although it wasn't nearly as bad as getting gang-banged by a bunch of bull minotaurs.

The clopping of Kleio's hooves upon the stone floor followed right behind him, and he could hear her merrily humming under her breath. He was close enough now to make out the room at the end of the hall, and it didn't seem like typical Greek architecture. Pillars stood in a ring around the center, and the glow lighting the area was coming from several torches set in sconces on these pillars. There seemed to be a large round bed in the center, draped with smooth white sheets and covered in what appeared to be down-filled pillows. There was something else on the bed, and as he got closer, he could see it looked like a stone statue of… a giant snake? Some of the thick coils fell off the bed, and he could see them patterned with incredibly realistic scales, almost like it was a real snake that'd been petrified.

Kleio walked past the gawking human, clapping her hands like she was trying to turn the lights off. “Melina!" she called out, “Wake up! I've got a present here I'm sure you'll like." She knew her friend could be a tad grumpy just after waking up, but she was sure she could use some company after all these years.

The minotaur seemed to be addressing the statue on the bed, and Jon didn't know what the hell she was doing until he saw the statue move. He thought it must have been a trick of the light until it moved again, this time much more deliberately, and he could start to see the dull granite stone turning into shades of bright green and yellow. Paralyzed with uncertainty, Jon simply watched as the statue continued to animate, letting out a small gasp as something rose up from the coils. It seemed to be the top half of a woman, connected to the snakelike body at the waist and clad in a beautiful white dressing gown, and he quickly realized that whatever it was had little tiny snakes instead of hair. As it raised its arms and stretched, he could see jade-colored skin gleaming in the light, adorned with a few armlets on the left wrist. The thing let out a rather loud yawn, then said something in an almost hissy voice: “And what would this present be, Kleio? Another one of your attempts to get me socialized?"

Kleio walked around to the front of the bed, looking up to meet her friend's emerald gaze. “Oh, Melina, don't be so sour," the minotaur replied, “I'm sure you'll love this one." Her golden eyes then met Jon's from across the room, shining with a hint of both lust and playfulness. “I've already tried him out, and I can say he certainly hits the spot."

“What do you mean, him?" Melina murmured. “I thought that…" The words died in her throat as she turned around, and once she spotted Jon standing just inside the room, her eyes widened with fear. Now that they were face to face, the human finally realized what he was looking at; the snake for a lower body, the snakes for hair, the green skin, the slit pupils… all of it pointed to her being a gorgon. His first thought was to immediately avert his gaze, but he suddenly realized that if she were going to turn him to stone, she would have done it in the seconds he spent gawking. Instead, he just stood there, dumbfounded at seeing another mythical monster in the flesh.

Melina tensed up to either dive for cover or turn the intruder to stone, but to her surprise, he didn't go for any weapons. Instead, he just raised one hand waved it back and forth, and said something in a completely foreign language. “What… Kleio?" she hissed, “Why is there a human… wait… is that your 'gift'?"

She felt the bed compress as Kleio climbed up beside her, putting her big, furry hands on her shoulders and purring into her ear. “Oh yes, and he's quite a catch. Don't worry, he's far from hostile, and I know for a fact he has a taste for the exotic."

One look at his wide eyes and wide stance told her that it was just a comforting lie. “He's afraid of me." the gorgon muttered, "They all are." Melina could feel the human's gaze on her hideous features and turned her face away, unable to stand the spotlight any longer. “We both know I'll never know love."

As the mopey gorgon tried to slide off the bed, Kleio decided to throw a bit of fuel on the situation. “Oh that's not fear in his eyes," she cooed. “His wife is some boring scholar, completely unable to slake his thirst for exquisite things. I can tell he wants to take you like a randy hound, mount you and breed you to your heart's content, and all you have to do is say yes." Her hands subtly slipped down to the dressing gown's knotted waist, gently unraveling it without alerting her friend.

A brief flicker of hope flared in Melina's mind, a flash of a fantasy where she was intertwined with the human with more ways than one. He was most undoubtedly handsome, the kind of handsome she would have pined for back before she was cursed… but it couldn't happen. No human could love her scales and green skin, her monstrous body and timid soul. She was doomed to be alone, and- “HEY!"

The gorgon let out a surprised cry as her minotaur friend snatched the gown from off her shoulders, then sprinted off to stand beside the human. Melina was about to give chase when she realized the human was gawking at her even more than before, and as she followed his eyes, she realized he was looking straight at her chest. She raised her hands to her modestly sized breasts and did her best to cover them, but as soon as she did that, Jon's gaze drifted further south.

He was absolutely astounded, partly out of amazement and partly out of arousal. Below the gorgon's belly button, right beneath where her human torso ended and her snake body began, there was noticeable slit in the scales that he slowly recognized as her vagina. It was almost featureless on the outside, but he could just imagine slipping into it… in his mind, he tried to imagine what getting wrapped up in her seven-foot tail would be like, whether she'd crush him like a melon or gently squeeze him like a teddy bear. And those tits… were they the same texture as his wife's? Scalier? Colder? Either way, his heart was starting to flutter, and he could feel his pants tightening around his groin.

“See? Told you he was interested." The tall minotaur reached around her human's waist, stroking his throbbing member through the fabric of his shorts. “Jon, this is Melina," she said, gesturing to the nude gorgon. “Melina, Jon."

Despite her reservations, Melina couldn't deny the sense of arousal she felt. It had been quite literally thousands of years since she'd seen a man, and yet her urges were just as bad as in her human days. Fleeting thoughts became fully fleshed out fantasies, mostly of having his muscular body wrapped in her coils as he fucked her silly. It seemed almost too good to be true, having a human who didn't care about her body and who wanted to get intimate, almost like a dream… but unlike a dream, she found herself incredibly hesitant. “So, ah… how do I start this off?" she murmured, slithering off the bed toward Jon. “Should I kiss him, or touch him, or…"

“Just relax and enjoy, he knows just what to do. Isn't that right, my little stud?" Jon still didn't understand a word of the conversation, but he got the gist when Kleio gave him a light slap on the ass. It felt weird, getting pimped out by the gal he'd been pimped out to initially, but as he took a few steps forward and pulled his shirt over his head, he figured it wouldn't be too awful. Once his chest was out in the open, the human began strutting over to Melina, trying to put on the air of someone who had experience bedding snake-women. Thankfully, she wasn't taller than him standing up, making him feel a bit more confident as he slowly pulled her into a kiss. Her skin was pleasantly warm to the touch and as smooth as silk, and as he pulled her closer, he felt her slim arms gradually reciprocate. Jon felt a tiny shiver of worry as her hair snakes quietly hissed, but all they did was playfully nuzzle the top of his head. Her reservations seemed to melt away at his touch, and eventually, he decided to take things a step further by running his fingers down her side and around to her groin.

Melina let out a small gasp as his hand brushed against her slit, then made a tiny sound of pleasure as he began rubbing it with more enthusiasm. This was actually happening, it wasn't just a dream… well, she'd never even dreamed of this, a man taking her as a monster and not minding at all. His gentle fingers caressed the soft scales a bit more before changing tactics, pressing two fingers inside her smooth slit and making her let out a little chirp of surprise.

She seemed awfully human for a monster, Jon thought; the scales that made up her vulva were just as soft and squishy as human skin, and as he pressed in, he could feel a definite slickness leaking out. It didn't take long to find the soft little lump just inside the entrance, and as he curled his fingers back into it, his new lover let out a groan of satisfaction. “Mmmm, right there," she murmured, leaning into his hand a bit as she too reached down. She was hesitant to do something he might not be ready for and couldn't work up the courage to do more than graze his waistband, but as soon as the human realized what she was trying to do, he stepped back and out of her embrace. Melina was petrified with fear, and she was about to stammer out a deluge of apologies when she saw the human was playfully grinning. Without skipping a beat, he popped off the strange sandals he was wearing, then rolled off the cloth foot coverings he had on underneath. Once those were tossed aside, he shamelessly pulled down his pants, stepped out of them, and threw them away, all while meeting her gaze with that same lusty gleam.

With his clothes gone, Melina finally got a good look at the human's nude body, and her eyes almost immediately settled on his rock hard member. It was bigger than she'd thought it would be, longer too, and she immediately began fantasizing about getting that thing in her mouth. Then once she got him ready, he'd hold her down and fuck her with his throbbing cock until she came, and then he'd…

Her train of thought came to a halt as Jon stepped forward and gestured to the bed behind her. He could tell her apprehensions were melting away, and once the gorgon realized what he wanted her to do, she seemed to get as giddy as a schoolgirl. Jon could practically see her trembling with excitement as she slithered back over to the bed, and once she was back on the mattress, Melina flipped over and sat up for her soon-to-be lover. Her slit was already soaking wet with viscous fluids, and as the human came closer, she almost subconsciously started fingering herself, rubbing at her clit with nervous excitement. It wasn't to last, however, since Jon quickly climbed on top of her tail and pulled her hand away from her groin. Before she could object, he popped her fingers into his mouth and dutifully sucked them clean, gladly licking her claws like she wasn't a monster.

Jon loved the way Melina nervously accepted his advances, and the way she seemed both eager and uncertain reminded him of the very first time he'd slept with Kate. That night had been his wife's first time with a man, and from the way the gorgon was acting, it was her first time getting intimate as well. She gently shivered as he shifted position, getting his member lined up with her wet slit, and when he first started pressing in, he could hear her sucking air through her teeth. “It's alright," he cooed, “It'll only sting for a second or two." He knew she couldn't understand him, but she definitely seemed to get the gist of it as some of her apprehensions melted. “Besides, I'll take it slow. Just a little press in, and… mmmm…"

“Ahh! Mmmrgh…" Her mother hadn't been lying when she'd told her the first time would hurt, and as the human finally slipped inside of her, she felt a slight stinging at being stretched out so much. A tiny part of her wanted to call it off, to pull away, but for some reason, she trusted the human enough to just hug him close. It didn't hurt for long, however, and after a few slight movements from Jon, what little pain there was gave way to pleasurable pressure. It was just like she'd always fantasized about, with a big, strong man thrusting into her loins, his thick cock hitting all the right spots… only this time, her body was capable of so much more than just laying there and taking it.

Her human partner, on the other hand, was enjoying being in control, especially given how receptive the gorgon was being. She was just as soft and warm as a human on the inside, but far tighter than both the minotaur and his wife; each time he thrust inside, her gripping muscles made him worry he was going to get stuck, but her slippery fluids made everything go nice and smooth. As she relaxed back onto the mattress, he wrapped his arms around her silky torso and buried his face in her perky breasts, smooching all over her cleavage as she quietly moaned. “Mmmm, you like that, don't you?" he purred, continuing to fuck her supple slit with his body lying on top of hers. “Just sit back and relax, sweetheart, I'll take good care of-woah!"

The human's eyes went wide with shock as Melina suddenly grabbed him and squeezed him to her chest, then bolted upright before starting to violently roll to the side. The sudden motion startled Jon, and he didn't realize what was happening until it had already stopped. He was back on top of the gorgon with his member still inside her silky snatch, but he quickly realized she'd wrapped him in her thick, scaly coils. “Please keep going," she murmured, gazing longingly into his eyes and pushing back against his pelvis. Her powerful muscles gently hugged his entire body, going around his legs, his chest, and even his neck, making him a tad nervous that she might try and strangle him to death. However, he quickly realized it was more out of affection than malice, and he went back to screwing her before his worries killed her libido. Jon quickly found that her strange embrace enhanced the whole experience, adding to the cozy, intimate feeling of being inside her beautiful body. He was entirely enraptured, and he probably would have stayed that way had he not looked up to see his wife staring at him.

Despite her best attempts to suppress her matrimonial love with scholarly fascination, Kate couldn't stop worrying about her husband. What if Kleio hadn't been joking with her threats? What if she intended to keep him as a slave, locking him up as her personal sex toy before coming to get rid of her? The cynic in her knew there was almost no chance of foul play, and even if Kleio decided she wanted her husband, neither her nor Jon stood any chance against that hulking mountain of muscle and fur. Coming to the rescue didn't make any logical sense… but she still felt a need to check on her husband.

Forcing her inner archaeologist down, she put down the scroll she had just finished recording and grabbed her flashlight, setting out into the shadow-shrouded labyrinth along the trail of green yarn. She'd just begun to worry that it led nowhere when she found the passageway that would lead her to her husband; the stone door was all the way open, and the small symbol would have garnered some interest had the professor not been dead set on finding her husband. As Kate continued down the dimly lit hall, she began to hear noises up ahead, noises she quickly recognized from her days in a racy sorority. Jon's moans were unmistakable, but whoever he was with didn't sound nearly as gruff as Kleio, and she quickly realized the higher pitch and fairer tone as someone closer to her stature. She, or at least the person Kate assumed was a she, was still speaking ancient Greek, so it probably wasn't a modern human… but who could she be?

The professor quickly got her answer once she got close enough to make out a bed, as well as the two figures on it. It seemed Jon was laying on top of some kind of giant snake and was thrusting into it with vigorous speed, making Kate wonder who or what exactly his new lover was. There weren't any sentient giant snakes in Greek mythology, she thought as she crept closer, nor any snake-like monsters that seduced humans… plus, judging by the coils hanging off the bed, whatever orifice her husband was making love to had to be near the serpent's neck… unless of course, it wasn't a snake at all…

Suddenly, the creature bolted upright and grabbed Jon, rolling to the side and wrapping its coils around him. In the brief moment she saw its face, Kate instantly recognized the green skin and hair snakes of a gorgon, and a sudden flare of fear rose up within her breast; the petite professor almost began sprinting to her husband's aid but stopped right before crossing into the room when she realized two things. Firstly, she could hear both the gorgon and her husband giggling playfully, so there wasn't any danger of him being crushed to death, and secondly, neither she nor Jon had been turned to stone. That confirmed her theory about the petrification being made up or at the very least a voluntary action, as well as her idea that the whole “ugly enough to turn men to stone" thing was a gross exaggeration.

Now that she was certain Jon was safe, part of her wanted to leave her husband to enjoy the experience, but she gradually decided to stay a little longer… for research purposes. Besides, Kleio might be lurking around nearby, and if she was, the minotaur might be able to answer a few questions. Doing her best to be sneaky, Kate slunk over toward one of the pillars surrounding the bed, but only made it halfway there before two big, furry hands landed on her shoulders. “Bit of a peeping tom, are we?" a familiar voice murmured behind her, “Maybe a bit jealous?"

Kate could definitely feel something in her breast, but it wasn't jealousy… it was lust. Seeing her husband curled tight within the gorgon's coils while still fucking her silly somehow made something inside her heat up, a fluttery warmth that made her want some affection of her own, to be that wrapped up in intimacy. The thought of being that gorgon, or better yet, having her husband curled around her like that made her wet between the legs, bringing up an urge to slip one hand under her waistband. But no, she couldn't, she shouldn't… should she?

It almost felt like Kleio could sense her arousal and was drinking it up like the nectar of the gods. The minotaur's hands dropped down to her waist, with one wrapping around her midsection while the other fumbled with her belt buckle. “Sure you don't want to go back to my scrolls?" she purred, her breath tickling the hair on Kate's head. “You're cutting your time short as we speak…"

Kleio was right, her husband was safe, and she should get back to work… but it was so much fun to watch. Without really thinking, the professor's hands slipped down to her fly, undoing the front of her pants before sliding two fingers under her waistband. She could already feel herself getting aroused by the show Jon was putting on, and when her fingertips brushed against her clit, the sensation was positively electrifying. The minotaur behind her giggled slightly at her little gasp of pleasure, and as Kate began fully masturbating, Kleio's hands began running all over her body. Having a massive furry beast feeling her up from behind was a tad unnerving at first, but she quickly found that the minotaur's sensual squeezes made things even better.

It was there that Jon saw her, rubbing at her loins as she watched him. “Kate?" he said in confusion, “What are you doing here?" Once he stopped, Melina looked up at her as well, and her expression quickly went from joyful to scared. She then looked back up at Jon, who still had his cock burrowed deep inside her, and she was about to ask him who the woman with Kleio was when Kate spoke up.

“It's alright," she half moaned, “Don't mind me." She then looked back to Jon and said, “It's alright, honey, I'm not jealous. You just enjoy it as long as you want to, okay?"

Her husband was still a bit stunned by his wife's sudden appearance, and it didn't help that Kleio was groping her breasts, but after a moment he realized she was going to enjoy this just as much as him. Without a word he pulled Melina into a warm kiss and went right back to pounding her pussy, making her moan incoherently at the sudden pleasure. The incredible feeling of her warm, bumpy insides sliding up and down his cock was somehow even more enjoyable with his wife watching, with her voyeurism adding a definite sense of kinkiness to the whole encounter beyond the unusual participants. The gorgon quickly went back to moaning and gently squeezing around him, holding on tight as his member hammered into her clit, and he was ready to just fuck to completion until his wife spoke up. “Hahhh… how's it feel? Gotta be good, right?"

At first, Jon was a tad surprised, but he quickly got into the kinky little game his wife wanted to play. “Oh, she's perfect," he groaned, making sure to look Melina in the eye as he complimented her. “She's just so tight… and wet… and she's almost as warm as you." He could tell the gorgon understood the gist of what he was saying from the rosy blush on her cheeks, and the shy creature looked away as he continued. “Getting all wrapped up like this is pretty sweet, too, especially when she's so damn cute!"

Kate chuckled a bit at her husband's enthusiasm, but the noise dissolved into a suppressed moan as she rubbed herself faster. “Mrrrrrgh… kinda wish I was you right now…" she murmured, picking up the pace for a bit before shifting tactics. After pulling her pants and panties down to her knees, the professor grabbed Kleio's hand and pulled it down to her groin, letting the minotaur slip her thick fingers into her snatch before rubbing at her clit. “Still, I can see why you liked Kleio so much… mmmm…oooh, don't you dare stop." Kate could almost feel her mischievous grin, but for now, she was feeling merciful enough to let the human have her fun. It didn't take long for her to go almost limp in Kleio's arms, held up by the furry forearm under her breasts and what little strength wasn't being sapped by the minotaur's talented fingers.

Melina, meanwhile, was doing her best to ignore the professor as her lover continued to go to town on her. Each hard thrust into her thirsting slit and each brush of her throbbing clit was building up a strange sort of tension in her body, and as Jon leaned down to suckle on her nipple a minute later, the building pressure increased twofold. Whatever it was, it felt like it was accumulating in her clit, almost like… “Mrrgh… Jon…" she moaned through the pleasure, “I think I'm going to… to… aaaahhhhhh!"

As the sudden rush of ecstasy flooded her nerves, Melina suddenly squeezed her coils tight around her human lover, crushing a bit of breath out of him at the same time he neared his limit. He did his best to withstand the gorgon's constrictor grip on his body, but to his surprise, her scaly coils weren't the only thing crushing him. Her reptilian snatch suddenly began powerfully contracting against his member, sucking him inward and almost… milking him, pulsating against his shaft like a blowjob on steroids. The human was already close when the gorgon's orgasm hit, and now that her bumpy insides were trying to get him to cum, it took him all of two seconds to blow his load. Jon let out a long groan of primal pleasure as he hugged Melina tight around the waist and spurted his sticky seed into her loins, letting her body suck up everything he had to give.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar cry in front of him, and Jon looked up to see his wife cumming like a fire hose. Kleio grinned gleefully as her fingers furiously rubbed at Kate's g-spot, her hand two knuckles deep into the human's dripping snatch. Fat little droplets of vaginal fluid fell to the ground as the professor writhed in pleasure, some managing to soak her pants while others merely splattered against the stone floor.

Kate and Jon came down from their orgasmic highs almost in tandem, and after a quick moment to catch her breath, the professor pulled out of the minotaur's embrace and pulled up her pants. There was a huge wet spot right on the crotch, but in the heat of the moment, she didn't seem to notice at all. “Alright, I've had my fun," she said in between panting breaths, “Hope I haven't lost too much time."

“Oh, you'll have plenty more," Kelio replied, her eyes locking intently on her human plaything. “I still haven't got what I came for."

While the professor and the minotaur talked, Melina finally eased up on her crushing hug, letting Jon finally get a full lungful of air. Once she realized what she'd done, the gorgon immediately sat up and hugged Jon tight, this time making sure she wasn't strangling the life out of him. “Oh gods, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry, I just couldn't-"

Job put one finger to her lips, silencing her with his warm, understanding smile. It was apparent from her tone what she was worried about even with the language barrier, and he did his best to convey that there were no hard feelings. “It's fine," he chuckled, “Just try not to kill me, alright?" Once the gorgon's expression softened a bit and her coils began to unwind from his torso, he gently pulled out of her sperm-filled pussy with a slight squelching sound, and the human was just about to lay back and relax when he realized his wife was turning to leave. “Hey, honey?" he called out, “Could you translate something for me?"

Kate adjusted her pants as she turned around, trying to get comfortable with the soaking wet patch on her groin. “Sure, what do you want to say?"

“I want to tell Ms. Medusa here that whoever locked her down in this labyrinth must've been some kind of moron," he said as he ran one hand down the gorgon's scaly flank, “She's the second most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and frankly that was some of the best sex I've had in, well… ever."

As Kate relayed the message, Jon watched Melina blush cherry red at his praise. When she'd been transformed into a monster, she never thought she'd ever experience something this wonderful, almost like a daydream come true. Like a daydream… suddenly, she found her mind dusting off old fantasies of meeting valiant men and screwing them hard, and with a start, Melina realized that all those dreams could become a reality. Part of her just wanted to stay meek and avoid angering the human, but she decided then and there that she wasn't going back to being some fragile maiden. She was a powerful fiend now, able to turn men to stone and break bones with her thick coils, she shouldn't be scared of getting freaky with some handsome guy! In a burst of courage, she pulled Jon into a long, passionate kiss, almost pouncing on him at the same time and rolling him onto his back. When she pulled back, his smile was all the signal she needed to go nuts, and she quickly began playing out one of her favorite erotic fantasies.

The gorgon seemed to come alive with an air of erotic sensuality and began kissing her way down Jon's body. Her lips went from his neck to his chest, to his belly button, until finally, she reached his half-limp and cum-slathered cock. The strange smell of semen up close made Melina wrinkle her nose a bit, but it didn't stop her from licking a bit of the gooey stuff up. It didn't taste all that great, but that didn't stop from starting to suckle on the soft tip like a popsicle. Once she saw Jon relax back onto the bed, she decided to take things a step further by sticking the whole flaccid thing into her mouth.

Jon watched in amazement as the gorgon began ravenously sucking him off, even though he was still limp and tired from his previous orgasm, and he hardly noticed his wife going back to her studies. He would have loved to get right back to fucking, but unfortunately, some part of his body had decided that his balls needed a break. The sensation of her warm saliva and muscular tongue slobbering all over his manhood was dulled a bit by having orgasmed so recently, but it was enough to keep him busy… at least until something big, bulky, and furry climbed up on the bed next to him. He looked over to see a buck-naked Kleio crawling toward him with a grin on her face and her massive melons swaying under her torso. “Elpízo óti to ómorfo sas stóma boreí akóma na leitourgísei ti mageía tou," she purred, lust dripping from her voice like the pussy juice dripping onto the sheets. “As dósoume stin Kate arketó chróno gia na meletísei."

“Got a seat all warmed up just for you," Jon replied, pointing to his winning smile with one eager finger. Kleio took the hint and quickly slid one knee over his chest, settling her wet vulva right above the human's mouth. Without a word, he grabbed her muscular thighs, pulled her hips down to his face, and begun tucking into her snatch like a gourmet meal, all while admiring the view of her D-cup tits from below. The minotaur let out a long moan of sudden pleasure as Jon started sucking on her clit, a moan that quickly turned into a gasp as his two fingers found her g-spot. Her warm pussy contracted against the invading digits with surprising force, pulsing along to the rhythm of Jon's assault, but her slippery vaginal fluids made things move smoothly despite her clenching.

Overwhelmed with pleasurable sensation, the big creature gradually dropped all her weight onto the human's face, grinding her soft pussy lips against him in an attempt to get his tongue even deeper inside her. Judging by her moaning, Jon's practice on Kate was definitely worth it, and it wasn't long before Kleio's body was begging for release. “Den xéro póso… mrrrrrrr…" she moaned, still humping his face like a Sybian sex machine. “Ahhhh… nomízo óti tha… tha… gaaaaah!" The minotaur's groin exploded with pleasure, coursing through her body and making her double over from the pure sensation. Jon quickly found himself being half smothered by her furry thighs and half drowned in her musky fluids, but he still kept his cool and stimulated her to the end. It didn't take quite as long for her to come down from the electrifying high, but it still took her a few seconds to work up enough strength to crawl back down his torso.

“Can't believe you were that pent up after just a few days," Jon smirked as he met her gaze, “It's almost like you're addicted to me." Now that he wasn't getting crushed under a minotaur's groin, he realized that Melina had his erection back up and ready to go, but the gorgon seemed to be waiting for Kleio to take a turn. “I think I'm ready for another round," he said, pointing down to his groin, “Unless, of course, you don't want another ride on the cock carousel."

Kleio looked back to her friend with a tired gaze, scooting her hips back toward Jon's stiff member. “Epitrépste mou na écho mia strofí me to néo sas paichnídi, étsi?" she said, “Nomízo óti écho akóma meínei akóma se ména kai den thélo na to vgálo sto donití mou." The big bovine creature then raised her hips up and took Jon's member in one hand, but before she could sit back and slide it into her snatch, the human suddenly grabbed her around the waist, hooked one leg around her shin, and bucked to the side, knocking her onto her back and putting him on top. She was too worn out from her last orgasm to resist, and as Jon deftly thrust past her pouting pussy lips, she realized having him do the work wasn't such a bad idea.

Jon relished the little groan the minotaur let out as he slid into her, and the cozy warmth of her vagina was greatly complemented by her receptive body language. However, Melina wasn't going to let her friend have all the fun; with a shadow's grace, she slid herself around Jon's waist and pressed her coils snugly into his rump, letting her help him move back and forth without interrupting. As he began humping against Kleio in earnest, her silky arms wound around his chest, and her lips found their way to his neck, gently kissing and sucking while her fingers fiddled with his chest hair. With her help, he started jackhammering into the minotaur, making her let out a long moan as his cock worked wonders on her insides. Despite her stature, she wasn't in much of a condition to do anything besides lay there and take it, so the minotaur merely relaxed back and let the human rut with her. “Ahhh, theoí…" she moaned, rocking backward from each thrust into her thirsty loins. “Pou aisthánetai ekpliktikó…"

“Moiázei me ton Kleio sas arései óso kai egó," Melina purred into Jon's ear, “Ísos tha éprepe na sas kratísoume gia pánta…" The gorgon slid around to Jon's front and took his cheeks in her hands, pulling him into a passionate kiss while her coils moved his hips. The little snakes all over her head were making what sounded like content hissing noises, and occasionally one of them would gently rub against Jon's forehead or take a dive through his hair. He found it positively intoxicating, having his dick buried in a willing woman while another made out with him… but it wasn't to last.

Without much warning, Melina pulled away before yanking his hips backward and removing his cock with a slight slurping noise. Both Jon and Kleio looked on as she bent down and wrapped her lips around his stiff member, and the former quickly found his manhood enveloped in warm, wet goodness once she took him to the hilt. He half expected her to keep going, but once she got a taste, she slid back behind her human lover and stuck him back into Kleio. “Min anisycheíte, aplá íthela mia géfsi," the gorgon said with a sly grin, “Den chreiázetai na páro óla mastígio."

“Giatí lígo-ooohhhh…" Kleio's rebuttal was cut short when Jon sprung back into action, slamming his hard dick hilt deep into her lovely snatch. He could tell she was starting to get wound up, and he could feel the familiar pressure rising in his own groin, but he was desensitized enough to the warmth and silky friction that he managed to hold out for quite a while. Every so often, Melina would interrupt for another taste of their combined fluids, but for the most part, Jon just jackhammered into Kleio's tight snatch like there was no tomorrow. She'd recovered enough to start reciprocating with kisses and pulling the human's mouth onto her tits, and Jon quickly found himself in a subtle tug-of-war between the minotaur's juicy, squishy chest and the gorgon's caring embrace. Still, he always had his manhood buried in something soft and inviting, and after a few more minutes of intimate pleasure, he finally felt himself nearing another climax.

“Oh, Jesus…" he moaned, “Don't know how much… ahhh… you're so damn tight…" He was starting to reach the point of no return, but with Melina aiding him, his pace didn't slow for a second. The minotaur was almost at the breaking point too, and as Jon kept hammering her tender g-spot, she tried one last attempt at coherent communication.

“Theoí… gamiméno… tha chtypísei… gaaahhhhhh!" Kleio let out a monstrous cry of pure bliss, locking Jon in with her thick furry legs and smooshing his face into her cleavage. Her contractions quickly drew Jon over the edge as he too groaned in pleasure, and the squeezing of her tight, wet insides milked him dry. Each spurt of sticky seed went deep inside the minotaur's thirsting loins, almost to the point where it filled her womb, and it took nearly a minute for her to take everything her human lover could give. When the daze of satisfaction started to subside, she looked down to see Jon snuggled up to her chest, but the human was quickly pulled back by her gorgon friend.

Melina rested the human on top of her coils as she wound around him, getting her head close to his soaked and sticky groin. She wasted no time using her tongue to lick him clean, lapping up every bit of the exotic tasing fluids. The texture and flavor were starting to grow on her, the gorgon thought, especially when mixed with a more familiar substance. Maybe the human would be up for a parting blowjob, assuming she could wrench him away from Kleio long enough.

The minotaur waited patiently for her turn, relaxing back onto the covers in a haze of post-coital enjoyment. He was really something, especially compared to what she'd had to put up with for the last thousand years… maybe getting out of the labyrinth and seeing the world wouldn't be such a bad idea, especially if there were men out there who hadn't gotten tied down. As her gorgon accomplice began cleaning her out with her long, forked tongue, Kleio tried to imagine going back to her glory days of taking on three adventurous men at once, pondering how easy it would be to find others as skilled as her current lover.

While she sat back thoughtfully, Jon took the opportunity to play with Melina's creampied snatch and began rubbing around the vulva before scooping some cum out with one finger. After a moment's thought, he decided to return the favor fully and got to work eating the gorgon out; he wasn't nearly as effective without her snakelike tongue, but both of them enjoyed the erotic after play.

After another minute of relaxation, the three oddly matched lovers heard the sound of boots pacing toward them, and all looked up to see Kate enter the room. Some of her hair had fallen loose from her neat ponytail, and her glasses were a bit crooked, but the most prominent thing Jon noticed was that the wet stain on her pants seemed oddly fresh. “Hey," she panted, “I think I've gotten all I need for now from those scrolls. Why don't Jon and I head back home, I wouldn't want us to overstay our welcome."

“Oh, are you getting jealous?" Kleio chuckled, smirking as she ran one hand through Jon's hair. “I wonder if-"

“Just five more minutes? Please?" Melina interrupted the minotaur with a pleading tone, hugging onto Jon's arm as her coils squeezed snug around his waist. “We just want to cuddle for a bit, we won't do anything racy…" The hungry lust hiding behind her puppy-dog eyes told Kate that was a blatant lie, and a few moments later, the gorgon let a bit of her intentions slip. “Unless… you want us to do something racy. We've got room for one more up here if you don't want to feel left out…"

“I bet those skinny little fingers aren't nearly enough," Kleio added, “I'd be happy to give you an encore…"

For a split second, Kate wanted to just rip her clothes off and hop on top of her husband. She'd already seen what Kleio could do with only two hands, and she had a few ideas of what that gorgon's tail could do for her… hell, even if her husband wasn't there, the professor could still go for a taste of the exotic. She never thought her studies would ever get so physical, so… romantic; she'd already got herself off twice with Kleio's marble dildo, and now that her fantasies had a chance to come true…

“Hey, honey?" Her husband's voice snapped her out of her own thoughts, and she looked up to see him gently prying himself from the monsters' grips. “I've had my fill here, we can go back to the hotel whenever you feel like it."

The urge to jump into the fray without him sparked in her mind again, but this time decency and academic prudishness won out. “Alright, if that's what you want…" She quietly helped him gather his clothes and get dressed, all while feeling the hungry gazes of Kleio and Melina on both her husband and herself. Once Jon looked a bit more presentable, the two of them quickly made their way down the hall, but not before the mischievous minotaur got in the last word.

“I'll give you double the time if you join in, professor. Melina here is always hungry for some more company…" It didn't take that long to trace the green yarn back to the red, but even without the bright colored cord, Kate felt like her mind had already memorized the path. She and her husband continued on in silence for a time, until all of a sudden Jon spoke up.

“So… about next time… do you want to join us? You seemed to like being with Kleio, and the Medusa is pretty nice once you get to know her." He put one arm around his wife's shoulders, hugging her close before giving her a kiss on the cheek. “It's up to you."

“I… I don't know." The professor leaned against her husband a bit more than usual, and she let out a long, contemplative sigh before continuing. “I just… what's this doing to our marriage? Having sex with mythological monsters doesn't seem like the kind of thing people do when they're happily married, especially seeing as how I used you as a bargaining chip…"

“Oh, come on, it's not that bad," Jon replied after a few moments, “I don't mind being used for barter, and to be honest, I actually kind of like it. Don't think that I love you any less, though, Kleio and her friend don't even come close to you in terms of romantics."

Her husband's reassurances struck a chord within Kate, making her crack the slightest grin that only widened as she decided to prod him. “You plan on showing proof of your undying love? Maybe… take me out for a candlelight dinner?"

Her husband's smile quickly turned playful, and he surprised her by scooping her off her feet like it was their wedding day all over again. “I was thinking of something a bit more exciting, something to get back at you for pimping me out to monsters."

“A roller coaster?"

“Mmm, I was thinking more along the lines of tying you down to the bed and fucking you silly. How's that sound?"

“Sounds like you're threatening me with a good time," Kate snarkily replied, “It just makes me want to be your pimp all the more." Jon put the professor back down, and the two of them continued on down the labyrinth's corridors with a spring in both their steps. “I think I'm halfway done with the scrolls by now," Kate said after a minute of trekking, “I'd guess… two more meetings?"

“But that's not going to stop you from coming, is it?" Jon looked down to meet his wife's mischievous gaze, loving the new way her eyes twinkled with amorous intentions.

“No, it won't," she replied, “And Alex is charging a flat fee for our whole stay in Greece. What do you say we turn this research trip into a full vacation? We can go to the beach, visit some museums…"

“Fuck some monsters?"

"All that good stuff."

“Then I'm all in." The two humans were nearing the exit to the labyrinth, and as they spied sunlight, they both felt like they'd hit the jackpot. Neither knew the full extent of what these repeated romps would do to their marriage, but they knew for a fact that it'd be fun while it lasted.

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