Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Message-ID: <63188asstr$1418224257@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Google-DKIM-Signature: v=1; a=rsa-sha256; c=relaxed/relaxed; d=1e100.net; s=20130820; h=path:newsgroups:date:complaints-to:injection-info:nntp-posting-host :user-agent:mime-version:message-id:subject:from:injection-date:to :content-type; bh=YiLXYTCjfls1gaT+GtDldA+0VLOo+gSKgy1zzdOcF+I=; b=fFGoN+zU2suO3UjUIjcwboC8rwXBgaQcYpsTHlrTUpYRtAvGrXm0QodC7nWIuHjeYa gBCrx6AyyK5aGzVnYuitNsCuj0csVhcdfW4456cyDVrgdnrxxTIbfYV0TjrDypx4mopt t2nx8QPCOBLaTeIGewROHSPJa9CduGaDZoYyOqr0vQG6q+G4JdepTFz4K9fSokWIyP2C E43GtRZenJ680kXNzkfYKAF7AkyKTSzBu3vFCe0rmJ/r1BC0h6zLRbp4KnGY6LmoJXw8 gC2/gw0S3MvLo9wc/aWPHKkc6nVEwYCKzeTMatqjMydR6FEJIpVdOeTJ9gHnWELNY5WM d2+g= X-Received: by 10.236.110.129 with SMTP id u1mr34177056yhg.17.1418140198690; Tue, 09 Dec 2014 07:49:58 -0800 (PST) X-Received: by 10.50.43.199 with SMTP id y7mr57117igl.3.1418140198446; Tue, 09 Dec 2014 07:49:58 -0800 (PST) X-Original-Path: h15no6419184igd.0!postnews.google.com!glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com!no t-for-mail Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com; posting-host=71.254.144.181; posting-account=p0RNeQkAAAAfw70s8101WjGLhJhBEHo8 User-Agent: G2/1.0 MIME-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <022365e0-79ef-4d28-8e7b-5e6c6d157d14@googlegroups.com> From: Ditto Mikie <mejercit@hotmail.com> Injection-Date: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 15:49:58 +0000 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 9 Dec 2014 07:49:57 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} A Girl and Her Minotaur (f best, teen, first, preg) Lines: 593 Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 10:10:57 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2014/63188> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge There was water, salt water everywhere. Hayley tries to keep her head above water. The currents are too strong, the waves too high, with salt water pouring into her mouth. She looks up; into the sky that is raining on her, showing brief flashes of lightning. It seems only moments ago, and yet so long ago at the same time, that she was on a charter jet with her friends. then it all happened suddenly, the descent, the impact, the cabin flooding. She was able to put on her orange life preserver. It had seemed like forever before she reached the rough surface of the ocean. She does not know where her friends are. She had caught a glimpse of the orange life preservers, but the fickle nature of the oceran separated her from them. Now Hayley could see something in the distance. Is it land? She paddles her way tyowards the sight, even while being pushed and pulled by the current. After what seems like such a very long time, she finally feels a solid surface on her hands. She looks around, and sees a a sandy beach. Waves crash down on her. Hayley scrambled up the sand, past where the waves can not reach. The rain is still pouring. This has to be a nightmare, she thinks. Maybe she is still asleep on the plane, or even at home. How could this be happening to her? She is only fifteen years old. Is this going to be the end of her life? She experiences a flood of dreams. Jumbled images of her life at home, the plane trip, and the crash. She sees an image of a figure standing above her. She feels rain. Hayley then feels herself stirring awake. She notices that she is laying on something soft. She sees the light from a fire, feeling the heat on her skin. She notices a figure standing up. The first thing she notices is that the figure is not human. It is covered with coarse black fur, with a leather loincloth around its waist. It has the head of a bull-, with a long snout and horns protruding from the head. The creature has two hands like a human, with two hooves for feet. The exposed skin on the snout and the palsm of the hands are a bluish gray. "You're a minotaur," says the girl. "I...I've seen videos of you, fighting in arenas and stuff." "Some of my kind do that," says the minotaur in a deep voice. "I have not done so in many years." It is then that Hayley notices somwething else. She is naked. She immedately squats down and covers her breasts, shielding the most intimate and feminine parts of her body dfrom the creature's view. "My clothes?" she asks. She looks and sees her miniskirt, blouse, bra, and panties hanging from a rope above the fire. "They were completely soaked," replies the minotaur. "I did not want you to feel cold." Hayley places her hand near her vagina. Her feminine canal did not feel sore. She is a virgin, as many girls her age are, even as she and they are curious about sex. "What is this place?" she asks. "The ruins of a palace from long ago," replies the minotaur. "No one likved here for hundreds of years." "You did not do anything to me after, uh, taking off my clothes?" "Mating with you? no." "Are you a boy?" she asks. For a minute she wonders if the creature would remove its loincloth to answer her question, something that would frighten her, and yet... "A male? Yes. All of my kind are male. How did you get here? Were you in a boat? "A plane. It crashed into the water. I had the life preserver on. I must have washed up here." "I am not from here either; I was stranded here. I was being transported." "is anyone else nearby? Is there a phone?" "No." "Are you hungry? I have some roots stored." "Sure," replies Hayley, her stomach grumbling like a quake. The minotaur looks at the girl as he boils the roots in a steel cooking pot. He had seen her when he was walking along the beach early in the morning, when the storm was reduced to a drizzle. He can still remember when he first saw her naked. Milky white skin, curly red hair that reached her shoulders, red fuzz near her vaginal opening, big breasts with large areolas, and a face showing that she was in the transition from girlhood to womanhood. Gazing upon her, his penis became rock hard. He was so tempted to just stick it in her. He finally manually relieved the tension, until it spilled out in liquid form. Just thinking about it makes him hard again. Minutes later, Hayley eats the roots. There was not much flavor. "I'm not much of a cook," he says. "its' okay," she says. "it'S not like there are a lot of restaurants here." she changes the conversation. "What did they call you?" "mM name? Hayley." "Call me Rukh." "Okay, Rukh. Are therre any people here- either humans or minotaurs or whatever?" "No. I haven't talked to any person 'till you came here." Rukh touches the clothes hanging from the rope. "Your clothes are dry." "Is there a place where I can change?" asks the girl. "Down that hallway," he says. Hayley grabs her clothes, covers herself on the furs on which she was lying,and walks down the hallway, entering through a door on her left. She can see the stone blocks that make up the walls. The place had been inhabited in the past. From what she remembered from history class, there had been a handful of apocalypses and cataclysms in the past few thousand years, destroying entire populations and displacing others, but with her limited knowledge she would not know when or why this particular place had been abandoned. After putting her clothes back on, she walks out to what she assumes had been the main hall. Seeing more clearly, she can see that there is a fire pit, where the fire had been burning. She sees sunlight coming through one of the doors, and steps outside. Hayley could tell wherever she is is the high ground. Below her is a thick forest, like a massive floor of green. In the distance is the blue ocean. She xcatches a glimpse of the strand of sand whwere she had first washed up. "What will you do?" asks the minotaur. "I don't know," replies the girl. "I don't know how to build a boat or a radio. Maybe a plane flying overhead can spot us." "I don't know how to build a boat either." "have you tried to leave this place. You said were not not from here." "Where I was from," says Rukh, "there was only fighting in front of cheering crowds. I dio not wish to get out of that. And what about you?" "I know some people back where I was from. Maybe they miss me already." "What did you do there?" "I went to this girls' school. sometimes we would hang out and stuff and play games." "i heard of school, sometimes from my handlers. I did not go." "i guess if your life was fighting in an arena, you really would not need to learn about math or science in anything "I've learned a lot since I was stuck here. and I have no desire to leave." "But what if you get hurt? I mean, there would be no one to help you." "I try to be careful." "Could you, well, show me around." "The palace or the whole island? The island is a rather big place." "The important parts, I guess." Rukh shows his new guest around the important parts of the island. He shows Hayley the stream that runs into the ocean, the waterfall at the head of a canyon from where the stream emerges. He shows the empty chambers of the palace, and Hayley imagines what they had once been used for. And he shows her a spring near the palace where fresh water flows. She tasted the water, which had a slight mineral taste. "It's almost like a faucet," she says. "No doubt the palace was built here because of the water source," replies Rukh. This bull-head guy must be smart, thinks Hayley. Of course, if her were a dumbass he would have starved to death. Later that evening, Rukh serves dinner. Dinner in this case is the remains of a boar that he slew with a bronze-tipped spear. The boar had been roassted over an open fire. "it could use more spices," says Hayley, eating a piece of meat from the thigh. "They eat anything," replies Rukh. "They'd even eat me if they could get away with it." "i guess you have to be careful. I remember something. Wasn't the first of your kind some king who lived long ago?" "And?" "Well, the story went that the king basically offended Heaven, and was cursed with the head of a bull. You could be descended from royalty." "Cursed royalty?" "That's what I heard." "There's a lot we don't know." "I do wonder if the curse could be lifted. I wonder what you would look like." Rukh looks at his hands. It never occurred to him that he could be a human. Would he want to? Evening arrives, and Hayley lies down on the soft furs inside the main room. He looks at the girl who fell from the sky and washed ashore. He wartches over her intently, wanting to protect her and more. He feels her curly red hair with his finger. He stares at her for a few minutes before falling asleep beside her. **** The next morning, Hayley wakes up. For a minute she wonders why she does not feel the mattress of her bed. Looking around, she does not see the white plaster wall of her bedroom, the shelf with stuffed toys. She instead, sees the stone walls, the fire pit. The memories of the plane crash, being carried by the ocean currents, washing up on the beach surface. And she sees the mintoaur called Rukh sleeping next to her on the floor. She stares at him for a few minutes. She feels safe. Her heart races as feelings surface, feelings that are not familiar, and yet at the same time, feel as it is awakening something from within. "Good morning," she hears after glancing away for a moment. "Uh, good morning," says Hayley to the minotaur. "I was wondering what there is for breakfast?" "We have fresh fruit," he says. He walks to a storeroom and gathers some fruit. There are some fruits Hayley recognizes, like oranges, and others that she does not. She soon bites into the fruit, tasting its sweetness. "You should be lucky that I harvested these just two days before you arrived here," says the minotaur. "Roots last longer." "I read that drying food can help preserve food. Along with putting a lot of salt on it." "At least you would not be completely helpless without me." The girl goes outside. She looks up to the blue sky, now clear of clouds. "I'm wondering if I can build a fire, try to send a signal. I mean, planes have got to fly pretty close by." "So you want to go home." "That's my place. I have family...and some friends, there." "You must love them." "Yes. Is there anyone you miss?" "A few of my handlers, I liked talking to them. Sometimes they let me borrow music players or video games. I learned how humans lived." "We..us humans...we all live in different ways." Hayley looks out towards the beach where she had first washed up."Let's see if we can signal a plane. We'll need firewood. Do you have a match or a lighter?" "No," replies Rukh. "How do you make a fire?" ****** Hayley watches Rukh strike two tiny pieces of rock together. She sees sparks come out. After about two or so minutes, one of the sparks ignites a pile iof dried leaves and bark pieces. "I really do miss matches," says the girl. She watches the flame as it burns the leaves and bark on top of the pile of twigs. Smokle starts to rise, dissipating as it gets higher. She hears the waves crash upon the beach where she first arrived here.The fire gets bigger as it consumes the twigs. She looks to the sky and out to the sea, hoping that a ship or a plane would appear and notice the smoke. She waits for what seems to be hours. "If you want to spend all of your time here on the beach, suit yourself," says Rukh. It is until almost sunset that Hayley decides to go back to the palace. ****** Hayley becomes more familiar with her surroundings the next few days, with Rukh showing her around. She sees the meadow where feral goats graze, fruit trees growing in places around the island. the girl figures that these trees were descended from groves that people used to make here. Ruykh even shows her what the people in the palace used for a bathroom- seats with holes positioned over a channel of running water. "You would make a good tour guide," Hayley says to the minotaur. One morning, Rukh takes the girl to a bay on the island. Hayley notices a partially collpased stone strcuture arising from the end of a cape next to the bay. She figures that it was once a lighthouse; in her mind's eye, she can imagine ships with huge sails entering and existing the bay. "There is an oyster bed in the bay," says Rukh. "i've had those," replies Hayley. "They serve those at restaurants." "But we can have more than oysters," he says. He looks and sees some white-feathered birds with narrow beaks, trying to get an oyster meal. He takea a strap of leather. He twirls it around, and increases its angular momentum. It twirls faster and faster ubntil he releases a polished stone. It travels fast through the air until it strikes the bird down. Rukh sprints over to where the bird is and kills it with his hands. "We get more dinner," he says. Hayley smells something. "Is there a place where I can take a bath or a shower?" "A bath?" "Well, the water here is salty." "You could try the waterfall." The girl remembers where the waterfall is. "I'll be heading there." It takes quite a while for her to walk upstream where the waterfall is. She takes in her surroundings a second time, looking at the rock walls of the canyon, the brush growing on thwe surface, the shallow stream. And she sees the waterfall ahead, hearing the sound the water makes as it crashes into the pool. Stripping ofg her clothes, she goes under the water. It feels cold. It had been a very liong time since she was under cold running water. She shivers and gets goosebumps. for a momnent she wonders if Rukh is hiding in the bushes to watch her like a voyeur. That thought does not frighten her. She emerges from the waterfall. She feels cleaner. She then realizes she does not have a towel with which to dry herself. After using her hands to wipe off the excess water, she puts on her clothes and walks downstream. About a few minutes later, she sees thwe walls of the palace. She enters the main hall, seeing the minotaur cook a meal. "How was your shower?" asks Rukh. "I never had to walk so far just for a bath," replies the girl. "And the water was cold."She can smell the remains of the bird and the oysters cooking over the open flame. . "Lunch is ready," sayas the minotaUR. The two of them sit around and eat the meal. The birtd meat is a little dry, though the oysters are delicious. "These oysters are good as they are in restaurants," says Hayley. "I never ate in one." Then Hayley feels something on her knee, notices that Rukh had placed his hand there. She moves her hand to brush it away, and then looks into his blue eyes. Her heart races. She places her hand on his furry thigh, and kisses him. Startled, Rukh withdraws. He then takes her hand and pulls her up. "Where are we going?" she asks. "There is a better place," says the minotaur. He takes the girl up some stairs and they emerge out into a balcony. The outside is much brighter than the main hall, the sun shining high overhead. Rukh places a pile of soft furs on the floor. Hayley takes a step back, and then removes her blouse. Rukh can see her bare stomach and arms, and the bra covering her breasts. The girl unhooks her bra and reveals her breasts and areola-ringed nipples. Rukh starts squeezing and feeling the girl's large and firm tits. "And you are only fifteen?" "They grew in just around the time of my last birthday." Rukh removes his leather loincloth, revealing his bluish gray penis. Hayley touches it with his hand and it grows even bigger in anticipation. The minotaur experiences pure pleasure as she plays with it with her hand. He breathes in and out deeply. Hayley looks at Rukh's dick and notices that it had turned a deep purple. The veins are throbbing with excitement. She immediately pulls down her miniskirt and panties, and lays down. Rukh looks at the teenage girl, completely naked, her white skin shining in the sun, curly red hair falling to her shoulders, big tits, and red fuzz over the entrance to the most feminine part of her body. He kneels between her spread thighs, and uses his thumbs to spread apart her vaginal lips. He guides his erect throbbing male organ, making contact with those lips. With one thrust, he pierces the veil of her virginity. Hayley makes a funny girlish squeal as she feels a sharp pain in her vagina. It is then it hits her that she is no longer a virgin. A penis is inside her vagina. What was more was that this is a minotaur's penis. She never imagined that she would give her virginity to a legendary beast like a minotaur. For a minute he enjoys the feeling of her pussy wrapped around his dick, and she enjoys the feeling of his dick stretching her pussy. The minotaur begins a series of gentle thrusts in and out of the girl, his shaft pressing to the hilt, and then pulling out until only the bulbous head is in. After a few strokes, he feels her vagina start to squeeze and clench his penis. His heart beats faster and faster as he thrusts harder. As he fucks in and out of her, he licks her breasts and rubs his face in her cleavage, feeling the softness of her skin. As the thrusts grow in intensity, Hayley rubs her hands through Rukh's black fur. She pushes against the floor with her bare feet to meet his thrusts. It seems as if he is penetrating deeper into her feminine depths. "It feels so good," she says. "I want more." "I know," he replies. The girl's pussy becomes burning hot as the fucking continues, and the heat spreads throughout her whole body. Sweat covers her skin. She feels as if a beast inside her is waking up. She starts shaking with pleasure. She takes a look at his huge purplish beastly penis disappearing into and reappearing out of her vagina, smiling at the arousing sight. Rukh can feel pressure rising within him, and feels it concentrating into his dick. He tries to hold the pressure as he makes a few more thrusts. And then he erupts like a volcano, shooting his sperm into Hayley's vagina and filling her up. The feeling becomes more intense, and he fucks her pussy harder as he spurts more and more of his passion and desire in its liquid form into her feminine depths, the parts that make her a girl. He then slows down and they lay together, his penis inside her vagina. His semen overflowed and some of it trickled down her thighs. But inside her, the work continues. Millions of sperm cells swim inside. In one of her tubes, an egg awaits. The sperm furiously attack the egg like a pack of wolves, until one of them gets inside... -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+