(set: $turn to 0)(set: $arms to false)(set: $chest to false)(set: $legs to false)(set: $back to false)(set: $head to false)(set: $name to (prompt: "Please choose a name:", "Default"))
(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[Welcome, anon. For your continued support of MinoH (or however you acessed this easter egg), you've gained acess to the VIP Room.<br/><br/>[[VIP Room]]](else:)[You are $name. The surprise inheritor of "The Hotel" a mysterious, otherworldly structure that attracts "guests," people who need assistance.<br/><br/>The place is run by Asterion, the Minotaur of legend cursed to suffer for eternity. After rescuing him, you've commited yourself to also operate the Hotel as business partners. Over the course of months, you two have bonded with each other and the new staff.<br/><br/>Eventually you and your partner became a couple, and are now enjoying a life of turbulent affection as you learn to love each other.<br/><br/>The Hotel grants you many supernatural powers. One of them is to control his appearance. You only use it to change his fur color, though. What is you beloved moo's fur color?<br/><br/><div class="choice">(link-reveal-goto: "White", "Part 1")[(set:$fur to "white")]<br/><br/>(link-reveal-goto: "Black", "Part 1")[(set:$fur to "black")]<br/><br/>(link-reveal-goto: "Brown", "Part 1")[(set:$fur to "brown")]</div><!--[[Start->Part 1]]-->]You awake surrounded by a crimson court. Despite your sleeplike daze, you’re sure you’ve travelled here from your homeland restless. No, you didn’t travel; you were taken.<br/>
Punishment. Fear. Injustice. Many words flood your brain as the man sitting in an opulent throne relays your sentence. The sounds don’t hit your ears, but dread grips your soul.<br/>
You and other youths are led to a musty, maddening set of hallways. Some go insane at the sight, others stay paralyzed. But you are drawn somewhere.<br/>
Something compels your mind and body to proceed, to delve deeper into the dungeon. If one was to ask where you are or where you’re going, you wouldn’t be able to tell. Your footsteps and heartbeat are the only sounds for what feels like kilometers.<br/>
Until a song gingerly fills the surrounding halls. Unconcern gives way to despair. Your walk turns into a run, your silent breathing to gasps and your calm heart becomes the drums of war.<br/>
Soon, you find yourself in a wider area. A large pyre casts shadows of the few objects in the room. A manly, imposing presence hums the tune you followed.<br/>
Once they notice you, the being stops, shifting its body to greet you. Though human at first, you now see a bestial head where two horns spring from. You want to scream in horror at the monster in front of you, but...<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">???<br/>"$name. $name!"</div>
<div class="choice">[[Wake up->Part 2]]</div>(align:"=><=")+(box:"=XXX=")[(set: $Dyslexia to false)''WARNING!''
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<br/>[[I agree I'm 18 years of age or older.->Cover]]]
<img style= "top: 60px; left: 0px; right: 0px; height: 200%; display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"src= "images/R18.png">You raise your head with some difficulty. A sheet of paper finds itself glued to your cheek by drool. Your eyes slowly focus to reveal the minotaur in front of you.<br/>
Yup, you fell asleep at work again. Steadily, darkness gives way to your office and the surrounding towers of documents. You’ll always be impressed by the work you have to do from that desk.<br/>
You face the bull’s shy presence; overwhelming and meek, much like the man himself. A pitiful expression drawn on a cute, pinkish muzzle.<br/>
You address him through stretches and yawns.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion? Is everything alright?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Sorry to wake you up. It’s dinnertime."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I see."</div>
You leave your chair with more stretches. When your eyes open, you catch the bull-man gawking at you, which causes you to smile. When he notices it, he can’t help but blush before looking away.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Go to dinner->Part 3]]</div>You go down the endless stairway, fingers locked with him. Like many times before, his large presence is comforting and loving. You smile at him; and he mirrors you.<br/>
Tonight, dinnertime is far kinder to you. Guests seem to let up their usual frenzy around the Bull of Minos, which leaves you mostly alone to talk.<br/>
And talk you do. To dragon and griffon as you wait for the food, to each other as you eat and even a bit after dinner is done. Halfway through a particular sentence, Asterion stops and stares at you. His marbles scan whatever they can reach of you.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"What’s the matter?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ah! Was I staring again?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Kinda, yeah. It’s not a bother, just wondering if there’s something on your mind."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Well..."</div>
A somewhat bleak expression adorns his pause. A moment of visible hesitation and a soft moo later, he talks again.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I was thinking. There are a lot of differences between us. Our bodies, that is."</div>
<div class="choice">(link-reveal-goto: "'I guess so.'", "Part 4")[(set:$difference to true)]<br/><br/>(link-reveal-goto: "'That's not true.'", "Part 4")[(set:$difference to false)]</div><!--[[Part 4]]-->(if: $difference is true)[<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I guess so. You ARE the legendary Minotaur and I’m just a simple human. We are bound to have our differences."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You’re more than that. But you’re right. Things like that sometimes that just make me feel so far away from you."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Well, they shouldn’t..."</div>](else:)[<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"That’s not true. We’ve been over this, you’re as much of a man as I am."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I appreciate it, but I meant more realistic differences. My horns or my hooves for example."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Even those don’t matter. Not to me."</div>]
You move your hand across the table, reaching for his; he complies.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Regardless, those differences make me… curious."</div>
The blushing beyond his $fur fur grows with his pause. It goes on for so long, you are forced to break the silence.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Curious about what?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"About... your body."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Oh..."</div>
Now you’re the flushed one. Imagining your body and his, wrapped in the other, like you’ve done before.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You... got any ideas of how to satisfy that curiosity?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Heh. Well, $name, you’re always a tease."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Guess so! Haha."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Tonight?"</div>
Your hand clasps his hard.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Of course."</div>
You watch him go before you do, as you have a few more things to check on with your staff. The whole time, you think about the "exploration" you're about to partake in.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Go to the bedroom->Part 5]]</div>You climb those stairs with the excitement of a child on Christmas. You know what awaits you in the bed in your room.<br/>
By the time you arrive, you find the $fur-furred bull on the bed. Waiting for your company with an excited smirk. His almost entirely exposed body, naturally, draws your complete attention.<br/>
All he's wearing is...<br/>
<div class="choice"> (link-reveal-goto: "A jockstrap", "Part 6")[(set:$undies to "jockstrap") + (set: $rough to it + 1)] <br/><br/> (link-reveal-goto: "A perizoma", "Part 6")[(set:$undies to "perizoma") + (set: $mild to it + 1)] <br/><br/> (link-reveal-goto: "Boxers", "Part 6")[(set:$undies to "boxers") + (set: $sweet to it + 1)]</div><!--[[Part 6]]-->(text-size: 1.35)[=[[Begin Story->Start]]<br/>
(link-reveal-goto: "Toggle Dyslexia-Friendly Font", "Cover")[(if: $Dyslexia is false)[(set: $Dyslexia to true)](else:)[(set: $Dyslexia to false)]]<br/>
[[Credits]]<br/>Minotaur Hotel by ''MinoH Workshop''
(link-repeat: "Get the game on itch.io")[(open-url: "https://minoh.itch.io/minotaur-hotel")]<br/>
Writing and coding by ''Cardigan''
(link-repeat: "Cardigan's SoFurry")[(open-url: "https://cardigan.sofurry.com/")] | (link-repeat: "Cardigan's Fur Affinity")[(open-url: "https://www.furaffinity.net/user/cardigancardigan/")]<br/>
Asterion Image by ''T0L0K''
(link-repeat: "T0L0K's Fur Affinity")[(open-url: "https://www.furaffinity.net/user/t0l0k/")]<br/>
OpenDylexic font by ''Abbie Gonzalez''
(link-repeat: "Get Open Dyslexic Font Here")[(open-url: "https://opendyslexic.org/")]<br/>
[[Back to the main menu->Cover]](if: $undies is "jockstrap")[The jockstrap looks good on him. He wasn’t as shy about having his bare behind beneath his clothes as you thought he would. All the better for you. Knowing you have easy access to that ass really turns you on.](else-if: $undies is "perizoma")[He said he enjoyed his perizoma, but that blue one looked old and worn, so you gave him a newer, purple one. He looks just as great in this one. The purple matches his $fur too.](if: $undies is "boxers")[You had in mind how tight his old underwear looked when you gifted him the breezy boxers. At the cost of enjoying that bulge whenever he takes his pants off, you get to see a much more comfortable minotaur.]<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Well, you're finally here."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Sorry, they kept me busier than usual."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"It was just a jest. Care to join me?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Of course."</div>
After locking the door, you join him in bed and in semi-nudity. Dressing down is a little show for his eyes only. And so, you're within his large grasp, being spooned by him.<br/>
He gives you small smooches from cheek to elbow. Each time his muzzle touches you, a new and yet familiar feeling of his warmth upon you again and again. All the while, he pets your stomach in circles.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I must say it. Your body as beautiful as your kind soul."</div>
<div class="choice"> (link-reveal-goto: "'Am I not too out of shape?'", "Part 7")[(set:$body to "Fat"))] <br/><br/> (link-reveal-goto: "'I'm quite skinny though...'", "Part 7")[(set:$body to "Skinny")] <br/><br/> (link-reveal-goto: "'Aren't my muscles bothersome?'", "Part 7")[(set:$body to "Muscular")]</div><!--[[Part 7]]-->(if: $body is "Fat")[<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Am I not too out of shape? I mean, you’re a literal demigod and I’m just some flab biscuit."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"That’s not true at all!"</div>
He takes your body and moves it so he’s facing you. The minotaur blushes.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Sure, you’re a little chubby, but it’s in an adorable way. I love holding your folds and feeling every bit of your body. Every bit of you is special, $name."</div>](else-if: $body is "Skinny")[<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I'm quite skinny though… It’s not too bad, I guess. But I feel so unremarkable sometimes."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Unremarkable?"</div>
He takes your body and moves it so he’s facing you. The minotaur blushes.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You may not be that athletic, but you don’t have to be! I love having my hand traverse your body. Every bit of you is special, $name."</div>](if: $body is "Muscular")[<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Aren't my muscles bothersome? I’m not furred like you, so the bumps on my body must feel so strange."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Nonsense!"</div>
He takes your body and moves it so he’s facing you. The minotaur blushes.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Your body is like Adonis’. The feeling of your muscles against mine is something I crave everyday. Every bit of you is special, $name."</div>]
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion..."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Now look at my body. Let's face it, I'm no man, I'm a hybrid. My body is a crime against creation!"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Stop it!"</div>
You push him till he falls on his back. In his self-consciousness, he put little resistance to your move. You straddle him, looking into his sad eyes.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I'll say it as many times as I have to. You are beautiful, even if you're different."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I wish I could believe you, truly."</div>
You scan the minotaur's distraught physique. Seeing him hurt almost kills the mood. Almost.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You know, actions speak louder than words."</div>
The bull is confused at first, such confusion comes to an end when you start rubbing that $fur fur.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I'll make sure you feel handsome too."</div>
Asterion does nothing but blush.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Get to work->Part 8]]</div>(if: $turn is 0)[Time to make good on your promise. He ''has'' to feel special. You know what you choose to do with his body will affect him.<br/>](else:)[What will you do next?<br/>]
<div class="choice"> (if: $head is true)[You've already played around with his face.](else:)[[[Go for his face->Head 1]]]<br/>
(if: $arms is true)[You've already checked his arms out.](else:)[[[Check out his arms->Arms 1]]]<br/>
(if: $chest is true)[You're done with his chest for now.](else:)[[[Look at his chest->Chest 1]]]<br/>
(if: $back is true)[You've already seen his back.](else:)[[[Ask him to turn around->Back 1]]]<br/>
(if: $legs is true)[You're done with his legs for the night.](else:)[[[Feel his legs->Legs 1]]]
(if: $turn is >= 3)[<br/>[[Finish him off->Part 9]]<br/>]</div>You move until you're close to his muzzle. His face is likely the biggest point of contention of this whole affair. There's no way around it. The minotaur has "the body of a man, and the head of a bull."<br/>
Thinking back, when your romantic feelings for him started to form, you cared little that he had a bovine head. Perhaps being exposed to so many new, supernatural concepts dulled the effect it could've had.<br/>
You grab him on both sides of the muzzle; and, using your fingers, you scratch him.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm... This... This is so good, $name."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Well, aren't you happy you got a muzzle now?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm..."</div>
You tickle around for a few more seconds. The fur near his pinkish snout is like fluffy grass. In fact, the pelt on different parts of his body have distinct sensations; and you love each one of them.<br/>
Scratching is fine and all, but it won't prove your point. What should you do to make him feel good?<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Play with his ears->Head 2a]]<br/>
[[Kiss him->Head 2b]]<br/>
[[Comb his hair->Head 2c]]</div>How about his arms? Those seem "normal" enough. Well, normal as long as you don't mention their massive size.<br/>
Manliness is probably what you like the most about him. Those massive bumps, (if: $body is "Muscular")[even bigger than yours,](else:)[nothing like your body,] attract you to the point of madness.<br/>
You've never asked how he became like that, leaving you to wonder and daydream about it.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Can I ask how you got this... big?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Training back in Crete. I studied under a foreigner who once visited the Labyrinth."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Oh, who is he? Maybe he's well known now too."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"His name was... Laomedon..."</div>
His expression turns blue as he speaks. Damn, you might haven unearthed some undesirable memories from that. There's something you must do to distract him.<br/>
Ah, his arms, of course! Let's get back to those. But, what should you do?<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Sniff his pits->Arms 2a]]<br/>
[[Feel his muscles->Arms 2b]]<br/>
[[Ask him to flex->Arms 2c]]</div>You're already in an excellent position to see his whole chest. Those massive pecs looking at you from a sea of mountain-like muscles. Those cute, pink nipples semi-erect in the crisp air of night.<br/>
This is perhaps the best place to notice the contrast between his coarse fur and his tender skin. A $fur forest sprouting from a soil of sweetly pink hide.<br/>
You put each hand on a pectoral and softly pet them. He snickers.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You like them, don't you? Sometimes I think they're too big..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Well, they are big, but in a good way. I like them as they are."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Thank you."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"After tonight, I hope you think the same."</div>
You both smile at your words.<br/>
Petting these muscles is good and all, but there's something better you could do to make him feel like you do. But, what is it?<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Tease his nipples->Chest 2a]]<br/>
[[Grope him->Chest 2b]]<br/>
[[Kiss his chest->Chest 2c]]</div>Every bit of him is extraordinary, and he needs to see it. So, how about giving that rear some love?<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion, will you turn around for me?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm? Okay."</div>
You get off him so he can shift around. Immediately after he's done, you get the view of a lifetime.<br/>
The wideness of the steppes lies before you; treeless plains of pure muscle. Its horizon is decorated by his horns.<br/>
Of course, your lecherous gaze keeps going downward. To those prized cheeks of his. (if: $undies is "boxers")[His $undies do nothing to hide the plump roundness before you. Just beyond a simple layer of fabric, Asterion's butt lies in wait and thirst for your touch.](else:)[The $undies he wears already presents you with the soft plumpness of his ass. How shades of $fur give way to soft pink in the center... Even the tiniest details enthrall you. ]<br/>
It all makes you want to spread yourself all over him, to lie on top and experience the living $fur mattress in front of you. But now is not the time for that. Now is time to make him feel special.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Rough play->Back 2a]]<br/>
[[Grope his butt->Back 2b]]<br/>
[[Massage his back->Back 2c]]</div>You climb off him, leaving behind a confused minotaur.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"What's the matter?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I wanna look at your legs."</div>
You stand on the edge of the bed. The bullman sneakily opens his legs, letting you see the package between his thighs. (if: $undies is not "jockstrap")[For a second you curse the underwear he bears, imagining it would conceal the best part of his bulge. That's until you find that his half-chub is plenty visible already.](else:)[The underwear you gave him gives you a fair view of his half-chub. The well defined, endowed man grabs your eyes for what feels like minutes.]<br/>
Keep it together! There'll be plenty of time for that later. Now it's time to pay attention to the other sort of girth.<br/>
Your vision flows from the massive thighs, to those powerful knees, to the calves of a god. And then there are his hooves; by far, his most bestial part. It's hard for you to convince him, or yourself, that he's a "normal man" when those are clearly the parts of an animal.<br/>
You hesitate, he notices.<br/>
Shit. Better do something before things turn awkward.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Feel the musculature->Legs 2a]]<br/>
[["Inspect" his hoof up close->Legs 2b]]<br/>
[[Talk about the hooves->Legs 2c]]</div>(if: $rough is > $mild and > $sweet)[.](else-if: $mild is > $rough and > $sweet)[.](else-if: $sweet is > $mild and > $rough)[.]
(if: $rough is $mild)[(set: $rough to it + 1)](else-if: $mild is $sweet)[(set: $mild to it + 1)](else-if: $sweet is $rough)[(set: $sweet to it + 1)](if: $rough is $mild)[(set: $rough to it + 1)](else-if: $mild is $sweet)[(set: $mild to it + 1)](else-if: $sweet is $rough)[(set: $sweet to it + 1)]That was all good and fun, but by now you and your moo are pretty much as ready (and stiff) as can be. You put your face close to his and speak in whispers.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"How are you feeling, my love?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Great, my dear."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I can feel how pent up you are now. Do you want some... release?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Sounds good to me."</div>
You share a little smooch before you're back to your previous position.<br/>
You've done good work exploring his body, but now it's time to draw out your desires. What will you do?<br/>
<div class="choice">(if: $rough is > $mild and > $sweet)[[[Ride him->Part 10a]]](else-if: $mild is > $rough and > $sweet)[[[Rub dicks together->Part 10b]]](else-if: $sweet is > $mild and > $rough)[[[Ask him what he wants->Part 10c]]]<br/>
[[Blow him->Part 10d]]<br/>
[[Fuck him->Part 10e]]</div>(set: $head to true)(set: $rough to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)His ears always look so cute. You can't help but wonder what playing around with them will do to your moo.<br/>
You put your index finger in the furred part of his ear and thumb in the furless part. Though confused at first, as soon as you rub them, he melts in your hands.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You like that, huh?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm..."</div>
You do the same with the other ear, rubbing them in unison to the hums of a relaxed bull.<br/>
That's when something curious happens. They move, thrash around quickly. In shock, you let go.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"What was that?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ah... Sorry, that happens sometimes."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You don't have to be sorry. It was very cute."</div>
You're back to holding his ears like the handlebars of a motorcycle. Then you rub them ferociously. The minotaur squirms, but doesn't defend himself or plea to stop.<br/>
Once you feel it coming, you let go and watch as they flab around adorably and gracefully. A sight to behold. So lovely, so Asterion.<br/>
You return to a bashfully glad minotaur. If nothing else, it seems to have distracted him.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You're so adorable, Asterion."</div>
<div class="choice">[[Smooch him between the nostrils->Part 8]]</div>(set: $head to true)(set: $mild to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)A good ol' kiss. It's simple, but it always makes you feel better. Hopefully, it'll work on him too.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Come here, you."</div>
You press your lips against his muzzle. Accordingly, he welcomes you into him.<br/>
Kissing lip to snout is something you've perfected by this point. Unlike what he thinks of himself, his head is more than just a bull's. Traces of humanity linger in places like his eyes and vestigial lips.<br/>
The long smooch is hot and damp. His flavor inside your mouth, your taste inside his. His saliva differs slightly from yours, but in this moment, they melt as one as you exchange.<br/>
The sound of your lips smacking, your tongues exploring the other is complimented by moving hands. You caress the sides of his head and he enjoys your body.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm... $name..."</div>
When he called your name, something triggered within you. A thirst, a desire to overwhelm him with your passion.<br/>
So, you grab his head by the sides and force you two together. He tries to break free for a second, but you won't let up. This leaves the bull defenseless against your dominating tongue.<br/>
Asterion just lets you do as you please. Your tongue wrestles his, letting him know all your lust.<br/>
Once you free him, a trail of the mix of slobber still connects your lips for a second. You proudly watch the bull lost in blushing and deem your job well done.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"How was that?"</div>
He only huffs in response. His hot breath hits your face over and over.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Smooch him between the nostrils->Part 8]]</div>(set: $head to true)(set: $sweet to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)Of the many things you could do, maybe just looking into his eyes would be enough. But since that'd be creepy, you go move your hand to the top of his head.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Your hair is always so messy... But I love having to comb it like this."</div>
Surprising the fur on top of his head, his "hair" feels a little different from any other hair you've touched before. With your fingers, you mess it up and adjust it. Disarrange and tidy it up. A cycle that repeats until you're both so calm you melt into each other.<br/>
You smile while peering into the other's eyes. His marbles bear beautiful white seas surrounding shiny jaspers. One could read his name as "starry-eyed one." Now you can see up close what Pasiphae, his mother, realised all those centuries ago.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Your eyes are beautiful, starry-eyed heifer."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I've been blessed with human eyes and sight. What you see is the mercy of the Twelve."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"No... What I see is the handsome man I get to call my lover. My beautiful Asterion."</div>
To your surprise, he starts a kiss, shutting you up. No more words are needed right now, anyway.<br/>
Your tongues dance together; explore each other. A trade of feelings and tastes. The wet kiss stops and you're left staring at each other again.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Smooch him between the nostrils->Part 8]]</div>(set: $arms to true)(set: $rough to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)While he's distracted you grab his wrist and hoist his hand up quickly, turning his melancholy into confusion.<br/>
A deep breath. 3... 2... 1...<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Excuse me!"</div>
You jam your face into his underarm.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ah! $name!"</div>
You pay no heed to his plea. You dive into that $fur forest and have your nostrils invaded by hair and odor.<br/>
What enters your nose is pungent and arousing. The usual, potent smell of Asterion, but multiplied, with an added touch of... floral scent? It seems your moo has taken well to the advent of care products.<br/>
Each inhale has you full of desire and the minotaur flushed. Since he doesn't so much as cower, you figure he's enjoying himself.<br/>
You pull your head back, satisfied. His manly odor still lingers after you part. You sniffle and exhale a little to deal with the hair that got stuck in there.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Hmm... you smell great, Asterion."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Appreciate it. That was quite a surprise, though..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Ack, sorry! I should've asked first."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Not a problem. Do you... like that sort of thing?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I do. It's not bad, is it?"</div>
He puts a hand on top of your head.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Not at all."</div>
<div class="choice">[[Take his hand and kiss it->Part 8]]</div>(set: $arms to true)(set: $mild to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)Maybe the simplest thing will distract him. Plus, that physique has been calling for your touch all day.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Anyway! Could you give me your arm?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"My... arm?"</div>
If nothing else, you seem to have brought your man from bleakness.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Yeah. I want to feel it."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Okay..."</div>
As he hoists his left arm to you, you're confronted with the truth: your boy is massive. His inhuman size might set him apart from a regular man and even be a reminder of his condition of being a hybrid; but not to you.<br/>
To you, every hug of his envelops you in his gentle warmth. The same emotion you get as your fingers traverse through the furry mounds.<br/>
Your palm slides from his biceps to wrists. Even underneath all that fuzz, you can tell each fiber of muscle. Each small piece of Asterion.<br/>
And your hands beg to taste it again. So you grope him instead. He grunts at first, but soon gives into the sensation.<br/>
Not too hard, not too soft. God, his muscles are perfect. You’re lucky to have such a body ready and waiting for your touch like this.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Your arm is something else."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Something good?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Something great."</div>
<div class="choice">[[Kiss his hand->Part 8]]</div>(set: $arms to true)(set: $sweet to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)Surprisingly, something you've never asked. Imagine: a big man like him, flexing his muscles; just for you.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Hey, Asterion?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Can you flex for me?"</div>
Confusion overthrows his grief. The Hotel must have translated it right, but he still seems perplexed.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"So, I just do this?"</div>
He accepts your request, and an even bigger bulge appears in his biceps. You turn speechless.<br/>
All that musculature is already attractive, but the way it grows in front of you is something else. How can a man that big look even beefier? The $fur mountain in his arms calls to you; and you don't dare resist.<br/>
You grope all around the muscle, feeling its usual tender softness give way to virile rigidity. The man truly is a demigod. You can't stop gawking. His body demands your whole attention.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"$name?"</div>
His voice breaks your lewd trance.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Huh?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You're drooling..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Oh, sorry. You're just so handsome. So manly."</div>
The bull only blushes at your words.<br/>
<div class="choice">[['Thank you, dear.'->Part 8]]</div>(set: $chest to true)(set: $rough to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)How naughty of you. You just can't deny yourself the pleasure of some rougher action tonight. Thankfully, he's also into that sort of thing. So if you play your cards right, you two might get your kicks and make a special moment.<br/>
Gently, you move your index fingers to each nipple and circle them slowly with the tip of your digits. The soft, repeated movement is enough to make the bull gasp and grunt, and for those udders get hard.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You're pretty sensitive here, aren't you?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You... know the answer."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"But I wanna hear you say it. You'd do that for me, wouldn't you?"</div>
The minotaur grows more flushed as he hesitates for a split second.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I'm... My nipples are very sensitive, $name."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"But you like it, don't you, Asterion? Like, when I do this!"</div>
Then forefingers and thumbs clasp his nipples, eliciting a sharp moan from him. A simple, gentle twist back and forth; for now.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I like that sound. What if I..."</div>
You dial up the strength of your pinch. He moans louder as you smirk to yourself. He gasps, groans and grunts, but does not tell you to stop.<br/>
So you proceed, twists and pulls aplenty. Once you're done, you feel heat from the nipples, but not a tinge of regret from Asterion.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Enjoyed that, huh?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You know the answer to that too."</div>
<div class="choice">[[Reposition yourself->Part 8]]</div>(set: $chest to true)(set: $mild to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)The soft touch of petting him is great, but you crave more. You want to hold and grasp. To feel your hands full of Asterion and nothing else.<br/>
You extend your fingers as much as you can and clasp those massive pectorals. What a feeling it is already. The sensation of touching him, with the fullness of fondling his body.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Figures I'd go for them, huh?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Heh. I'm just glad you enjoy them."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Can I... play around a bit?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"That's what we are here for."</div>
You got him to say what you wanted. Now, it's playtime.<br/>
Your hands move in a gentle cadence, going in circles at first. You watch his manly tits follow your palms, almost hypnotizing. Easy to handle without being flabby.<br/>
Next, you move them apart from each other and... let go! You gawk as those jugs jiggle back into place. A funny and sexy experience. So you do it again and again. To the point, Asterion reacts with snickers.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Sorry, sorry. They are just so cute."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I don't mind. It's just that you got a silly smile on you... You are cute too, $name."</div>
Despite being the "plaything," he has control enough to make you blush.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Do it one last time and let go->Part 8]]</div>(set: $chest to true)(set: $sweet to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)Sounds like a safe bet. You've kissed him in the chest many times, since your face goes right between his pectorals when you hug each other. But a simple twist and you can make it special. And fortunately, you got something in mind.<br/>
You shift around a little so you can put your face between his pecs. You lie down on soft, virile, $fur pillows face first and kiss him relentlessly. In response, he puts his massive hand on the back of your head and pets you.<br/>
It doesn't take long for you to be lying on him like actual pillows. The whole situation drives you to torpor.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ready to call it a night?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"What? No... It feels great, though."</div>
You need to think of something before sleep seizes your consciousness... Your field of vision gives you a naughty idea. Moved by drowsiness or sheer desire, your lips draw closer to his closest nipple. The bull jumps and yelps a bit, but you have no intention of letting go.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Oh, $name..."</div>
You lap the udder erect, then nurse like a calf. Through it all, your partner moans and grunts. Unfortunately, he can't give you the milk you seem to seek, but the exercise has somehow energized you to keep going.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Kiss his nipple and let him go->Part 8]]</div>(if: $Dyslexia is true)[(enchant: ?passage's chars, (css: "font-family: OpenDyslexic"))] (if: (passage: )'s tags does not contain "system")[<br/>
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[[Return to the start->Cover]]](set: $back to true)(set: $rough to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)You know your boy enjoys some rougher stuff, so you decide to give it to him.<br/>
First, of course, you pinch one of those asscheeks. A delightful moo escapes his mouth as you feel the fat between your fingers. You twist it around softly, making him groan a more.<br/>
Then you let go, giving him a breather. The brief truce to remind you both that this is only an act, not abuse.<br/>
Once he thinks he's off the hook... you slap him. The resounding noise of the impact only barely snuffed by his scream. It's a little scary, that deep voice of his bellowing like this, but you've already agreed on what to do if fun turns to actual pain, so it's fine.<br/>
Another impact, another screech. Seeing his cheek jiggle after the attack also turns you on. Know what else does? Getting vocal.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You like that, don't you, bull?"</div>
He only grunts and gasps, prompting you to slap him again, harder. The deep moo he releases echoes in the room.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Don't you, bull!?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I do!"</div>
You grab hard to a cheek and he grunts.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Such a fine piece of ass... And it's all mine, isn't it, bull?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"It... It is."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Good boy."</div>
You let go, only to slap him one last time. The only reply you get are soft moos and gasps. Better make you haven't overdone it.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Are you okay, Asterion?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I'm fine... Thank you."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Good!"</div>
Now you provide him with a meeker, playful slap. And you two laugh a little at the whole situation.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Ask him to turn back around->Part 8]]</div>(set: $back to true)(set: $mild to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)You just can't help yourself. Not when those round cheeks are calling to you like this. You give into your lust for a bit and let your hand pet him.<br/>
Once he would yelp or squirm at your touch, but now, he just welcomes the gentle gesture.(if: $undies is "boxers")[You can feel his fur past the textile of his underwear, the tips of your fingers arranging and disarranging the coarse pelt.](else:)[Your choice in underwear allows for immediate access to that ass; and you wouldn't have it any other way. The tips of your fingers arrange and disarrange the coarse pelt.]<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Man, you have a great ass."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Y-You like it?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Of course! Don't you?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"That's... a strange question."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Haha, I guess so! But seriously, you should like that body of yours. It's great."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"That's a hard one..."</div>
You grab that ass cheek instead. Softer than a pinch, but tough enough he can feel it. The balance of fat is perfect, truly worthy of a demigod's body.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I hope I can make it a little easier."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"You do."</div>
You let him go and caress him for a little while longer before proceeding.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Ask him to turn back around->Part 8]]</div>(set: $back to true)(set: $sweet to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)That sounds nice. Beyond running the Hotel, you can only imagine the tension he has built up. No better way to make those disappear.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"May I massage you?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Oh. Of course, go ahead."</div>
The tinges of hesitation and embarrassment in his voice are adorable and welcome.<br/>
You straddle him again, almost sitting on his butt, so you can work. Fingers cracking the air, you're ready to begin. Digits between his trapezius, you wiggle them around.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Moo..."</div>
The man is hard, but soft, melting between your fingers. Your guess about tension was right, but you can feel them leaving his body along with the heavy sighs and weary moos he releases.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Have you ever gotten one of these?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"In my youth, before the Labyrinth. We would have servants massage us before sparring or hunting."</div>
You feel the man squirm and grunt as you intensify your movements. You can tell he's enjoying it.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"None of them was as good as you..."</div>
A bit embarrassed, if proud, you smooch him on the neck before stopping the massage, lest he drift off to sleep.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Ask him to turn back around->Part 8]]</div>(replace: ?sidebar)[] (enchant:?passage, (float-box:"=XXXX=","=YYYY==") + (css: "border: 25px solid; border-image: url(images/border.png) 80 round; padding: 20px;")) (set: $legs to true)(set: $rough to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)This is no time to be feeling sad or sorry, it's time to please and explore Asterion. And those mighty muscles call to you like never before right now.<br/>
You give in to the siren's call and break your hesitation with a quick lunge that leaves you hugging him by the calf.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"What are you doing?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Shh. I wanna feel you now."</div>
And that's exactly what you do. Hands with unbridled curiosity. Even if there aren't many, you explore the peaks and valleys of his leg thoroughly; delivering the occasional pinch.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Oh, $name..."</div>
Your thirst is yet to be quenched, however. After unbending his knee, you go all over that thigh.<br/>
You can barely hug the log, but that doesn't stop you from groping him more. This part of his body is all muscle, but that's not bad at all. Your hands go up and down, your nose sniffs the fur, and your lips provide him with the littlest kisses. A carnal dance.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Your thighs are great, big man."</div>
You look up to see his face, but another head greets you instead. You don't even need to see his visage to know he's embarrassed.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"And so is your little man down here."</div>
You give him one last kiss on the knee before you free him from your grasp.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Re-straddle him->Part 8]]</div>(set: $legs to true)(set: $mild to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)There's no need to ignore his hooves. This is just one more thing to add to the pile of thing to add to the list of things unique to your relationship.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion, could you do me a favor?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I want you to press your hoof against my face."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"...What?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Against my cheek, gently. Please?"</div>
He sighs, still a bit affected by your embarrassing request.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"V-Very well."</div>
The cloot rises slowly to meet your face, just like you wanted. You're not quite sure if your "preferences" will translate perfectly to his situation but it's worth a shot.<br/>
The dark sole hits your cheek with cadence. You imagined the coldness of a shoe, but found the warmth of Asterion. It's also far rougher than a foot, but not unpleasant in the slightest.<br/>
Your fingers wrap around the ankle and stop the pressing hoof. Now, the front of your face is against the sole. Your nose picks up the dirty, but not foul, smell of your working man, your lips work on little kisses, and your tongue lapping away at the pad.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Is that good?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Hmm, yeah..."</div>
Sadly, you have to stop and get back to exploring him. But you're sure this pleasant experience will happen again.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Re-straddle him->Part 8]]</div>(set: $legs to true)(set: $sweet to it + 1)(set: $turn to it + 1)You can't dodge the issue. To make him feel special, you need to focus on his form, no matter what it is.<br/>
Putting a hand underneath one of his hooves, you hoist his leg and bring it to your lips, where you kiss the front of his "ankle". Then, gingerly put it back into place.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Why did you do that?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You're ashamed of them. I can tell."</div>
He sighs and moos softly.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"It's true. I'm ashamed of all my animalistic parts, $name. Over the ages, I've learned to take some pride in my horns. But these hooves are... too beastly."</div>
The man looks pathetic, almost as if you weren't in the middle of an embrace.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Animalistic, beastly, do those words really describe you, Asterion?"</div>
Your question lingers in the air, in the distance between you. But you believe in him. He just needs a little push... The minotaur sighs again.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Do they?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"They don't..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"They don't."</div>
You give him many more smooches up the calf and until he giggles.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Re-straddle him->Part 8]]</div>That's something you two have never done before. Asterion isn't much of a top, but a simple twist and you can get that thick penis inside you without making him go out of his comfort zone.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I know exactly what I want to do."</div>
You tease the erection between your thighs with one hand and stroke his with the other.<br>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"A-And... what's that?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I want to ride my bull into the night."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"R-Ride?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Hush, bull. Let your master do the work."</div>
Without even having to turn around and with the mastery of a lockpick, you remove his $undies enough for his cock to bounce free in the air. Then you tease him by removing your underwear completely, his watery-mouth glare set squarely at your member. You stroke a few times to tease him further.<br/>
Next, you move your butt closer and closer to that painful erection of his and have your asscheeks wrap around the bovine dick waiting for you.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I-I see now. Riding is-"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I said, hush, bull!"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Yes... Master."</div>
Out of a fog of confusion, he has now given into the roleplay completely. The mighty bull of Minos, heifer of divine blood, is your mount for the night.<br/>
A summoned condom and your partner is wrapped. You gingerly raise your ass over the throbbing member and... drop on him!<br/>
The impact is powerful enough to send all his length and thickness inside your ass along with a jolt of pain that makes you yelp.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Are you okay!"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"I-I'm fine."</div>
It's no meek pain, but it's nothing compared to the incoming pleasure. A respite and that sensation comes. The sensation of his dick throbbing inside you while you mount him making you leak slightly.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"F-Fuck Yeah."</div>
Reprieve over; time to milk him dry. Legs and pelvis help your movements of going up and down his shaft. The lube on the condom makes a wet noise every time you take his whole length into your ass. Soon both are moaning and grunt with each pound.<br/>
Feeling him get closer and closer, you go for your own cock and start stroking it to the same rhythm, evoking your libido so you cum in sync.<br/>
A stroke and a slam, a stroke and a slam. The cycle repeats until you're on the verge of an orgasm. To your surprise, your bovine started movements of his own, helping you fill your hole with meat.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ah! $name!"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion!"</div>
Bliss hits you in waves. Inside you, the rubber expands quickly with seed. In front of you, your own cum (if: $fur is "white")[melts in the whiteness of his fur.](else:)[paints his fur white.] You gasp in your shared afterglow. A trade of smiles and you're too tired to continue.<br/>
<div class="choice">(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[[[Return to the VIP Room->VIP Room]]](else:)[[[Join him in bed->Part 11]]]</div>Simple, but hot. You rarely get to feel his dick in your hands; so that'll be a bonus to the experience.<br/>
You slide your body past his erection, the brief touch of your members giving you a glimpse of what's to come. As you gingerly remove his $undies, you can feel a sense of confusion take over him.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"What are we doing?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Ever heard of frotting?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I don't think I have..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Then, just relax and let me lead. I promise you'll like it."</div>
His penis throbs in your hand; a thick, virile rod exuding manly odor. You can't help but stroke it twice for good measure. Then, you remove your own underwear to reveal your on cock, free to rise hot in the cold night.<br/>
The sight, the proximity, the heat of the two members almost makes you salivate. With a mighty grasp, you put them together, the connection of heads makes you aroused to the point of pain.<br/>
A stroke and your partner gasps. Another, and so do you. Your hand goes up and down the shafts in a tender pace that matches the sensitivity of the rods.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Oh, $name..."</div>
The speed increases. The beating of your hearts, as felt by the pulsating penises, have matched. The rhythm of your love making connects you just like feelings do.<br/>
It doesn't take long for both dicks to start leaking, heads, in their own kiss, connected by transparent pre. The goop also makes the friction weaker and weaker. You two crave more speed.<br/>
The increased pace is at the point where every stroke is delight escaping from your mouths as gasps. The pelvic movements on both parts only help the desired bliss come sooner.<br/>
You see the sweating moo grasping for the sheets like you graps for both rods. The sight of him pushes you to breaking point.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Aw, fuck. I'm gonna-"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"M-me too! Ah! Ah!"</div>
Bracing yourself is not enough. When the orgasm hits you at the same time, you lose the grip and composure. A shout and a moo and the floodgates are open. Whiteness flies into the air (if: $fur is "white")[and disappears into his fur.](else:)[and recolors his fur.]<br/>
You two, still gasping, watch the other's afterglow. Sweaty, noisy, messy, but happy. And also tired, the night's ordeal completely took the energy out of you.<br/>
<div class="choice"><div class="choice">(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[[[Return to the VIP Room->VIP Room]]](else:)[[[Join him in bed->Part 11]]]</div><div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Hey, Asterion?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Hmm?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"What would ''you'' like to do?"</div>
The question takes him by surprise. The unspoken rule in this relationship is that you, as a top, would lead and pick what you do and Asterion would follow as long as he is comfortable with it. However, you can tell by his face, he has something in mind.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Actually, there's something I've been curious about."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Then, I'd say this is the perfect night to try it! Go on, you can tell me."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Ah, it's something Luke showed me on the internet. What was the name... Fifty-two? Seventy-nine? Sixty-four?"</div>
He murmurs a few more numbers before you get what he means. You become flushed at the realization.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Y-You mean... s-sixty-nine?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Yes! That's... it."</div>
The bull grows embarrassed when he notices your reaction. He must feel lecherous for asking this, but that's not the case. You're surprised at his straightforwardness.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"N-never mind!"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"No, no. It's okay, Asterion. Let's do it."</div>
You raise your body over his and turn it, with his help, until you're in the proper position. It's a bit awkward position, your hard penis hanging over his muzzle and his just rising in front of your nose.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"R-Ready?"</div>
Rather than using words, you respond by gulping down his head. A quick movement that has your lips sucking the tip of his cock. In shock, he haphazardly starts sucking you off as well.<br/>
The position is not the best, but the sensation more than makes up for it. His sleek tongue nursing on your hard member, you slurping up and down his, both pleasing and being pleasured.<br/>
You travel tip to base over and over and so does he, slowing down and speeding up when needed. Soon, slobber and pre are no different in your mouths.<br/>
If the manly taste of your moo did not occupy your mouth, you'd tell him how good it feels, how well he's doing... and how close you are. From his muffled grunts, you can tell he’s going through the same.<br/>
It's too much, you can't suppress it anymore. In a moan, your jizz flees your dick, and the bull goes from sucking to nursing. It doesn’t take long for him to follow your lead and fill your mouth with bovine seed. It's almost too much to take in, but you manage.<br/>
You release the other not long after the orgasm. Instead of collapsing on the spot because of tiredness, you decide to move around so you lie by him in the bed.<br/>
<div class="choice"><div class="choice">(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[[[Return to the VIP Room->VIP Room]]](else:)[[[Hug him->Part 11]]]</div>You can't lie to yourself. While exploring, you did feel his hard-on some many times and it's making you salivate. All you want right now is that meat rod inside your mouth.<br/>
Wordlessly, you move down, laying your body between his spread legs. Your face is temptingly close to the erection bulging in his $undies. You're so desperate for the taste, you like the fabric concealing his dick, to his enjoyment.<br/>
You need no further foreplay to pull down his underwear and reveal the stiff manhood and a pair of perfect balls. Your thirst only grows at the sight of the phallus. Its adorable pinkness, turned reddish in his excitement, calls to you.<br/>
So you comply, licking the thick penis bottom to top repeatedly. Every lap you take leaves it wetter with your lustful slobber. Asterion lets out his first signs of enjoyment as brief grunts and cute moans. You're doing a good job.<br/>
Once its lubricated enough, you give into your desire to suck it. You immediately go for the head, licking and slurping it as your partner moans. His girth barely fits in your mouth, but the sense of pleasuring him is greater than any pain.<br/>
Then, you go up and down the shaft as you hold the hairy base. Soon the occasional grunt or moan turns into constant exhales and moos.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"W-Wait! Wait!"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"W-What's up?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I want to suck yours too."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Okay. Okay."</div>
Such a bottom. Though it's a shame you probably won't get to savor some of his seed tonight, you comply with his request. Driven completely by lust, you toss away your underwear and put your cock close to his muzzle with your body towering over him.<br/>
Lustful himself, he immediately gets to work, sucking you with voracity. He resumes the previous rhythm, going up and down your dick coating it in saliva quickly.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Oh, fuck yeah!"</div>
Even that pace isn't enough for you anymore. You grab the bull by the horns and facefucks him. You move his head forwards and backwards with the desire to mate with that hole. The man, does little but grunt and accept his situation.<br/>
And so you cum. You couldn't possibly last in those circumstances. The wet, warm hole that is Asterion's mouth becomes flooded with seed, which he takes very well; not that you'd let a single drop go to waste.<br/>
You let him go once your lust subsides and, even if tired, you still want to finish him off too. Only to see, when you turn around, his abs are coated in salty jizz. Again, a shame, but you'll live with it.<br/>
<div class="choice"><div class="choice">(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[[[Return to the VIP Room->VIP Room]]](else:)[[[Lay beside him->Part 11]]]</div>That's always a surefire way to get you both off. Just the mental image of you mating the massive man is making your erection hurt in excitement. (if: $back is true)[Plus, seeing that ass earlier only made you want more.]<br/>
You slide down his body with many small kisses and licks, which he snickers over. Once you get to the crotch, instead of smooches, you surprise him by slowly removing his $undies, taking them all the way down to the legs.<br/>
You toss away the underwear as you get to gawk at the exposed minotaur in front of you. Legs spread, arms behind his head, bedroom eyes, and a confident smirk. He's inviting you, teasing you in his own way. As much as you could appreciate him for hours, what you want right now is actually behind him.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Turn around, handsome."</div>
He obeys. You don't even have to tell him what you want; he's already on all fours, rear presented to you. Now he's just asking for it. And you'll give it to him, won't you?<br/>
Using the power of the Hotel, you summon a condom and some lube. Then, you're prepared to penetrate that needy hole. You climb onto the bed and get in proper position, nesting your cock between his cheeks.<br/>
But first, a little bit of teasing. You rub your wrapped penis over the entrance and he eagerly squeals.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"You want this, Asterion?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Yes... Very."</div>
No more words, time for action. You jam your entire cock right in as you grab the asscheeks. The minotaur screeches, but both of you know that pain will vanish soon.<br/>
Once he gives you the go-ahead, you hold no bars. Go straight into mating speed, offering little time for him to adjust to your length. Each pound on his ass is a moan or a moo on his mouth. You're making your moo elated right now.<br/>
But it's not enough; not if you wanna breed him. You stop holding him by the ass and single-handedly grasp his raised tail. Your pelvic movements reach peak speed, making the Asterion's mouth moan and his body bob with each impact.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Fuck! I'm gonna cum."</div>
He's too entranced to respond, but you know he's close too.<br/>
Five more impacts and you're done for. You hold him again as you feel the rubber expand inside him. The bull came a few seconds after; with no other stimulation too. Your fucking was so good, he orgasmed with no help.<br/>
You're spent now. All you want after dealing with this condom is to rest beside your moo.<br/>
<div class="choice"><div class="choice">(if: $name is "Anon" or "anon")[[[Return to the VIP Room->VIP Room]]](else:)[[[Lay beside him->Part 11]]]</div>You're set in the arms of your moo. Sleepy and satisfied, you just want to fall asleep on the spot. However, there's a conversation to be had still.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"So, how do you feel now?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Heh, tired."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Haha... But seriously, do you understand how I feel about... your body now?"</div>
The reply you get is meditative silence. Deep down, you are aware just doing what you've done tonight won't be enough to change his mind. But, if it helped, you want... you need to hear it.<br/>
He moos softly.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I'm grateful you like my body, I really am, but I don't know how to feel about it myself..."</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"It's an improvement. Isn't it?"</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Huh?"</div>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Just earlier tonight, you called your body awful, untruthful things. But now, you're not sure. I say that's a little better!"</div>
He pauses for a few seconds, then releases a hearty guffaw from that pink muzzle. You think for a second it's a mockery of you, but soon, his words disprove that hypothesis.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I guess you're right, $name! Haha!"</div>
You join him in laughter. You calm down into a tighter hug, finally settling down to sleep.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Asterion? Promise me you won't say that about yourself again."</div>
Another session of silence follows; broken by his virile, sad voice.<br/>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"I'll try."</div>
For now, that'll suffice. He'll try; and you'll be right there to help him along.<br/>
<div class="dialogueB">You<br/>"Goodnight, Asterion. I love you."</div>
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Sleep well, $name. I love you too."</div>
Hypnos claims your consciousness as you drift off to slumber.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[...->Part 12]]</div>The solace of his lover's embrace made the hours of sleep quick and without nightmares. Alas, the sun marked the time of arousal for the minotaur.<br/>
Careful not to wake his lover, Asterion left the bed and looked for the underwear his partner had gotten rid of the previous night.<br/>
(if: $undies is "jockstrap")[He finds the gifted $undies, white, slightly yellowed due to use. Reminds him of the Master's playful lewdness. He was even upfront about his interests when he gave the minotaur the underwear. He wears it, and proceeds to the bathroom.](else-if: $undies is "perizoma")[He finds the cloth of his $undies, a unique purple in contrast to his old, blue one. He sees in it the consideration of a Master who always keeps the minotaur's boundaries in mind. He carefully wraps the fabric around his crotch and proceeds to the bathroom.](if: $undies is "boxers")[He finds $undies hanging from a chair. Seeing it, he reminisces about the care the Master seems to put in everything related to the two of them. A man that really worries for the wellbeing of the minotaur. He easily wears it and proceeds to the bathroom.]<br/>
As he enters the lavatory, he sighs, finding comfort in the brief solitude of early morning. While he truly enjoys the Master's affection, deep down he sometimes finds himself smothered by it. These short moments away from Eros give him time to think about himself.<br/>
The hybrid looks in the mirror. A pinkish frown stares back. His only companion in that room is a hulking monster, born of a cursed union. An existence undeserving of love, but that receives affection anyway.<br/>
Asterion sighs.<br/>
On a second look, however, he sees his body in a slightly different light. He had his body thoroughly loved. Of course he would feel different.<br/>
(if: $rough is > $mild and > $sweet)[The Master has shown him a unique version of love. One that involves playful roughness and unbound appreciation. In him, Asterion could find his body explored in ways he couldn't have imagined before.](else-if: $mild is > $rough and > $sweet)[His lover had shown him what regular people do. In its mundanity, he could find an adorable earnestness. As long as he's loved by him, he's not the hybrid of myth, but a common man.](else-if: $sweet is > $mild and > $rough)[His partner embraces him fully. He can tell his heinous parts are beautiful in the eyes of the Master. Hooves, tail, muzzle and horns are no impediment to his love.]<br/>
Asterion smiles.<br/>
In a way, he cannot fully grasp yet, he's beautiful in someone's eyes. And he can feel it inside and out. A jolt of energy flows through him as never.<br/>
He finishes the business in the bathroom in time to see his lover stretch awake. That's when something came to mind. Possibly, $name doesn't see his own beauty as well. "It's words and actions that shall break the illusion," he figures.
<div class="dialogueA">Asterion<br/>"Good morning, $name."</div>
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<div class="choice">[[Back to the start->Cover]]<br/></div>Here, you may pick one of the available "finishers" and read through them without playing through the whole story.<br/>
<div class="choice">[[Cowgirl Postion (Rough Route)->Part 10a]]<br/>
[[Frottage (Mild Route)->Part 10b]]<br/>
[[69 (Sweet Route)->Part 10c]]<br/>
[[Oral Sex (Any Route)->Part 10d]]<br/>
[[Anal Sex (Any Route)->Part 10e]]<br/></div>