The bull, unable to comprehend anything that was happening any more, squeezed roughly into the buttcheeks that were so readily available for him. His tongue roamed freely over Izzy's folds, his rough wet nose rubbing vigorously over her sensitive little clitoris. The minotaur buzzed with strength and stamina, which both were growing by the minute. The stuff Izzy had injected him with was enough to make him impregnate a dozen cows if he had had the chance. But the little bumble bee was all he had within arms reach, and the longer he waited with prolonging his growing need, the more his balls churned to be emptied.<br/><br/>It was driving the small-minded demon crazy. He had to make a choice, and his befuddled thoughts could not comprehend the qeustion that was rising into his mind.<br/><br/><i>Lick or fuck? Taste - so - good. But - need - fuck.</i>It would continue to lapse again and again into his mind, repeating those words over and over again until the primal need of his cock finally found its way into his actions. By that time, his tongue had explored every little crook and cranny of the girls oh-so tasty cunt. He'd even licked her arse,  by lack of direction, which had conveniently lubed up the entirety of her sex to accommodate his wide girth.<br/><br/>With his strength it almost seemed like he bumble-bee weighed no more than a simple feather when he untangled her legs from his neck and yanked her off of his head. He held her before his face, still seemingly squirming of the pleasures he had given her with his hungry greed for her honey-scented slick juices. But the bull did not waste time with pleasantries and looking upon the fairness of her face. His cock had began to twitch painfully now, grown past it's normal size, and his sack was bulging with seed like it had magically multiplied within the past minutes. The minotaur was rough, his hands clamping on tightly to the tiny thin waist of the girl, his fingers digging into her soft black and yellow fuzzed flesh.<br/><br/>Unceremoniously he turned Izzy around, still holding her up in the air, with both his arms stuck through the cage. He pressed the girl rather painfully against the bars, her ass too wide to be pushed through he made do with what leverage he got now. He moved his cock towards her exposed slit, one of his hands now wrapped around her waist and the other firmly grasped around his cock. With trouble he sought out to find a way to push his massive girth into the tight and small shaft of the girl he was about to claim.<br/><br/>He failed the first few times, his cock only able to slide down bouncing off her hood and folds as it could not spread her cunny wide enough to move in. She was, apparently, too wet to find some hold somewhere.  But the redhided brute did not gave up, and with each failed attempt his poking became rougher, until he finally found enough patience to hold still before her hole and pushed through the tightness of her hot warm entrance. It was slow, painfully slow, for the minotaur to shove the girl like a glove around his aching cock. But he managed, with gritted teeth and grunts of exstacy to find a way to hilt his entire length inside of Izzy. It was enough for him to hold her up in the air by his slab of meat alone, as he rearranged his hands around.<br/><br/>With a renewed vigour, and his hands gripped tight around her shoulder and one tightly squeezing her neck, he began his rutting. At first it was slow, but he picked up speed with each thrust deep inside of her. Saliva drooled down out of his mouth onto her back, dripping into the hollows of her curves as he used her like a toy to be fucked.<br/><br/>''Good... Good... ooh... ooooh...''<br/><br/>His rough voice exclaimed, rasping through the caverns of the dungeons as it mingled with the loud slapping sound of their coupling.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>