It seemed to work quite neatly. The minotaur growled lowly as if purring once her caresses returned most... eagerly to his bullhood. The prick swelled har, filled with furiously pumping fiendish blood. Many of the cultists that lived amongst all sorts of mortals shared that a drop of blood from a devil could make one of them commune closer and summon the entity out of the depths of Hell itself, but there were other... fluids, that had even more powerful and... fantastic effects.<br/><br/>M'Guls dark eyes had grow wide in a long moment when he felt her movement - rather than seeing how she came closer. Just so much closer, her leaning form just so tremendously sexy unlike any soul he had once tormented. Despite the relishing pleasure he felt on his duties, none had been as beautiful... or unforgiving as Callisto. So far, at least. He breathing went deliciously around his rod, and he groaned once she pressed against his hardness. A groan that grew louder like a mooing grunt once he felt her pressing her teeth against his maleness. Damn, he wanted her to get on with it! Take him, slurp on him, suckle him lecherously like the whore she was meant to be should and ought to do!<br/><br/>Yet, she retreated. Her tongue and lips never really brushed against him.<strong> "...Wicked woman!"</strong>, he growled, grinning still. Their game was strangely arousing for him, despite the frustation of being denied just yet.<strong>"...No, she wasn't bound. There was no way she could flee of me once she was poured through the Hellmouth."</strong>The Hellmouth, the entrance to the bleak kingdom, had many ways that lead directly to the layers bellow - if one knew how to navigate the dark halls.<br/><br/>He nodded.<strong>"I... shall do as commanded."</strong>, he growled, nodding.<strong>"...For I... want the reward." </strong><br/><br/>A grin lead to the tale.<strong>"...When she first came to me, she was scared. Terrified. She had seen the other souls, both male and female, served to be mate and bred both my own kind and other less... reckonizable creatures."</strong>, he nodded, gulping once more, her hands caressing himself once more.<strong>"...She had brown, curly hair. Her breasts were perky, but not small nor large. He rear... aaahh... she had quite a round,  heavy... ample ass. She brought me many sons. She had been made to bear children."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"...That was her punishment. To take me.... to bear me children. Monsters that would nurse from her teats, and would fuck her once I was not available."</strong>he grunted, taking a deep breath.<strong> "...Wracked by pains of birthing alone, in the dark, tormented and mocked... a cow for us bulls."</strong>