[b][u][center]Dragging the Working Bull to Bed
by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]








"H-hey, I'm not done setting the traps. What if someone wanders in -"

"Then you deal with it afterward, 'Master.' It's time for you to get some rest."

"But -"

"You've been building walls, pillars, and traps non-stop for the last twelve hours. You're getting a break, and I'm enforcing it."

"Tashi, this isn't - whoooooooooooo..."

"You're the one making me use my 'poison,' Hugo; keep it up, and I'll make it a stronger dose."

"Nnngh...fine, I'll - I'll take a break."

"Good 'Master.'"

The minotaur groaned as he was dragged away from the half-finished pressure panels near the wrecked and cracked front door of the abandoned shopping mall. Admittedly, they were a little pointless; foot traffic outside was next to nill, and the last time that he'd seen anyone even look at the abandoned building, they'd been cops that were more interested in finding troublemakers to fulfill their quota than anything else, but still. Traps were part of him; he was supposed to make sure that his 'labyrinth' was in good shape, well-protected, not - 

"Mmmph! I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Hugo yanked his hand free of the frog's tight grip. Tashi looked back at him with a knowing smile, her purple-red skin glistening as they walked from darkness to skylight to another patch of shadow. She wiggled her webbed fingers at him, the faint slime that was still dripping from them slowly retracting. 

"That's not fair," Hugo muttered, resisting the urge to rub away the remaining goo on his wrist. "Every time you do that -"

"You get horny. I know, Master."

"Not just that. You - do you know how hard it is to -"

The bull broke down in a yawn, shaking his head. His jaw clicked before it was out of his system, and he couldn't stop the little wobble that came afterward. 

Tashi's venom was part magic, part natural. The mucous that she produced was the natural part, something that just slipped out of her as a defense mechanism or something like that. She'd explained it once while he'd been busy making something else, and he didn't really remember all the specifics about it. The magic part - her special magic, as far as he knew, since he'd never seen someone else in the city use it like this - was that she could infuse her mucous with various effects, from energizing to tranquilizing, and sometimes combine them. 

He was usually the one that she experimented on, too, and he was well-aware of how this one worked. One-quarter tranquilizer, three-quarter aphrodisiac, enough to put most smaller creatures into a very horny wet dream on contact. With him, due to his sheer size, he could take a few doses before he conked out, but even two hits was enough to have him yawning...and throbbing. 

"Looks like you might need a little more treatment, 'Master.' Heh. Should I make sure that I call the rest of the labyrinth in to watch?" 

"Nnngh. You keep calling me 'Master,' but I never hear any real respect."

"Do you think that you deserve it?"

"...Sometimes."

"When Master takes care of himself, I'll respect him for all the things that he does for me. When he doesn't take care of himself, I have to take care of him. And I think that makes me Mistress, doesn't it?"

"Mmmph...shut up..."

Hugo pressed one of the hidden panels in the jury-rigged metal walls that littered the abandoned mall. He couldn't quite put together the same sort of stonework and grand corridors and passages that the minotaurs of old would have assembled - or had assembled for them, in days when they were princes to be locked away - but he had managed to pull scrap and old building materials together to create a winding, twisting set of puzzle-passages through the open areas of the mall. Each one went to a different dead end or to one of the abandoned stores that he'd repurposed as - 

Well, didn't matter right now. Tashi was looking at him with a smirk on her wide face, and he knew that the second that he started overthinking or getting lost in thought, she'd hit him with another dose. Not something that he needed when he was already wobbling on his feet and his sheath was pushing out his dick. 

He pushed the panel again, forcing a chunk of wall to open. The pair of them slipped through the secret door, went up the broken escalators, and ascended to the top floor of the mall. From there, Tashi took the lead, the amphibian deliberately swaying back and forth in front of him. Hugo groaned, his eyes slipping from her ass - big, round, hefty, as fitting for a frog - down to her feet - 

Squelch. 

Squelch. 

Squelch. 

"Mmmmph, Tashi, that's not fair..."

"What isn't?"

"You know - making your feet all slimy and -"

"All you have to do is make it to bed, and you can have all the fun you want."

"You...mmmph..."

She always did this. Always. He might have been the one to make the maze, to fill it, to curse and transform and warp all the people that intruded into new members of the maze, but was he the one in charge? In name only, maybe. Tashi let him call the shots, let him command the others, but as soon as she wanted something? She made it clear that he knew it, and made sure that he was too dick-brained to do anything else. 

And staring at her long, slender feet, at her webbed toes, pink-purple soles, and the long strings of slime that ran from her soles to the floor every time she took a step - 

Throb. 

Throb. 

Throb. 

His cock was as hard as it could get, the flared head slapping against his pecs as it pushed up and out. The bull growled deep in his throat, one hand reaching down and groping his balls - 

"Gah!"

"Forgot your arm was slimed, didn't you?"

"Nnnnngh..."

"And now it's on your cock."

"Ffffffffff..."

"Almost there, Hugo. Come on."

Walking past the old toy store that had been converted to a workshop, past the plushy store that now produced golems, they finally reached the spa room. Used to be a bath-bomb store or something like that, filled with heavy scents. They'd aired that out, leaving it a heated spa instead. A fire that they'd managed to enchant burned in the middle of the room constantly, and various incenses were thrown over it when the mood struck. Right now, it was something lavender. Hugo snorted as he walked in. 

"Could we change that?"

"Maybe. Maybe we just work up a good sweat and make it smell like you."

"Nnngh..."

"Heh. Come on. To the pillows, 'Master.'"

He let himself be led along, sinking down in the plush cushions. He stretched out, shaking his head as he looked up at the mirrored ceiling and looked at himself. 

[i]...Okay, I might need this break...[/i]

He was a splotchy sort of minotaur, with the sort of dairy-cow coloration running all over his body. Mostly black, admittedly, with a few white spots around his hips and thighs, and one like a scar across his chest. His eyes, a glowing white that had some staring at him in weird ways, were sunken in from tiredness. Now that he thought about it, he really hadn't slept much for a while, so maybe this was a good idea on Tashi's part. Maybe he did need some time to just rest and - 

Squelch. 

"Nnnngh!" He groaned, throwing his head back as the frog rested her foot on his cock. "God...dammmit..."

"Heh, not my fault that you're easy, 'Master.'"

"Call me that one more time with those air quotes and I will -"

"You'll what?"

He groaned as she leaned forwward, running her long foot up his shaft. Even as huge as her feet were - and for all that she was five feet tall, she had soles that were [i]huge[/i] - Tashi couldn't quite cover his full length. At full size, he was sixteen inches long, and her feet were only fourteen inches long. Still, she slid forward with a big smirk on her face, one that split that wide mouth as she looked down at him with lidded, cocky eyes. 

"What will you do, 'Master'? Shove me down? Fuck my ass? Sit on me? There's all kinds of things that you could do, if it brought you pleasure. Or you could just lie there, sleepy as can be, and let your 'assistant' work your cock with her feet that you love so much."

"Mmmph...not...not fair..."

"The big bad bull, nothing more than a foot slut for his frog. I can feel how hard you're twitching down there, you know. Twitch, twitch, twitch. Every time I drum my toes on your flare, you're fighting back a whimper, aren't you? Wanting to hump...wanting me to sit down and push both feet to your cock..."

Hugo groaned, closing his eyes as she kept sliding her slime-slick foot up and down his cock. She dragged it from the head down to the medial ring, the smooth ball of her foot bumping up and down over it before going right back to the tip. 

"Hehehe. I know you, 'Master.' Which fantasy is it tonight, hmm? Which horny thoughts are bubbling up in your brain? To have me give you a footjob that makes you blow your load? To have me squish your cock between my soles and dose it with horny venom until you can't think straight? Or...do you want me to sit on your face, make you put that big tongue to use spreading me open?"

"Tashi -"

"Mmmm, maybe I should insist on 'Mistress' today. I bet you'd like to have me putting you in your place."

"D-don't push - mmph!"

Her other foot had slid forward and now the wet toes were nudging between his cheeks. One slippery digit managed to get past his pucker, and he hissed as his cock spat pre-cum between her webbed toes. 

"Or...maybe you want to lie back while I see how far I can stretch that hole of yours, hmmmmm? When was the last time that you enjoyed getting milked from my fine feet on your prostate? It's been a [i]while,[/i] hasn't it, my perverted bull?"

His breath caught in his throat as he struggled to find the wherewithal to take charge. Goddammit, he was [i]supposed[/i] to be the one in charge of the maze. He was the minotaur, the bull that ran the place. Tashi was supposed to be his assistant, not his...not his - 

"Mmm, too much, Hugo?"

"Mmmph..."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Nnngh...fuck..."

"Or do you want me to take it...further..."

Another slimy toe probed at his hole - and something flipped. He snorted, yanked his head up, and grabbed Tashi by the ankle. Before she could respond, he pulled her forward, shoving her down on the cushion in his place, and got on top of her. 

"What - how -"

"I...[i]am[/i]...the one in charge. You poked the bull."

"...Heh. So you [i]do[/i] still have some energy. Well...I like that."

He groaned as her toes found his cock again; the way they were positioned, she was on her hands and knees on the cushion, and he knelt behind her. His cock was easily in reach. She stroked him with her toes, nothing but her toes, but it was enough to keep him throbbing. 

"What will you do with me, big bull?"

"...I'm going to see how stretchy your ass is."

"My - oh, that's going to - wait, wait, you - ah!"

Hugo knew what she could take; they'd had enough sex over the years for him to know [i]exactly[/i] how stretchy she was and how ready her body was. Four fingers went past her pucker without the slightest hesitation, and for the first time, Tashi was the one yelping. He curled them, rubbing at the very back of her g-spot through the anal wall, and the frog spasmed, huffing into the cushion. 

"Nnnngh! That's not - fuck! Fuck, I was winning! How -"

"Took too long. Should have made a decision and committed. Too much teasing. Now, keep stroking, or I'll see how well you take my dick without any stretching."

"Nnnngh...you're lucky you're sexy."

"Appreciate you too, Tashi."

He shook his head, working his fingers in, out, in, out of that pucker. She was already loosening up, getting used to his fingers inside of her. Wouldn't take her long to cum, either, particularly with how worked up they both were. He might have been the one drugged by her slime, but she was the one making it; for all that it was magic, she was dealing with the same aphrodisiac effect, and she had to try and keep her libido under control, too. 

He pulled his thumb in on the next 'punch' in, and Tashi arched her back as the whole thing popped in up to the wrist. Her pussy squirted down, adding to the smeared slime all over his cock, and her legs trembled as she stroked him. 

"Mmmph...ah..."

"You - fuck - you b-bastard."

"You love it."

"Yeah, well you love [i]this[/i]!"

She pressed her feet together, tight, and - 

"NNNGH!"

Hit him with another blast of venom. Her feet almost glowed purple with how much of the slime she put out at once, the mess getting smeared up and down his cock as she dragged her feet over the sides of his shaft. Some of it went all the way down to his leathery balls, dripping from them, and - 

And it was too much. He bellowed, mooing at the top of his lungs as he arched his back and fucked her feet. One, two, three thrusts was all that he managed before he was cumming all over her ass cheeks, spurting ropes of bull seed all over her rump. Spurt, spurt, spurt, some of them going far enough that they landed all over her back, sliming her up with his juices, leaving it dripping down her sides. The sight was almost enough to get him off a second time, and definitely enough to keep him hard. 

They paused, both of them huffing and puffing. He slowly pulled his hand out of her ass, watching her hole clench around him, squeezing over his palm as he slowly twisted it back. When his fingers popped free, her hole spasmed, open, closed, open, closed. 

Hugo snorted. 

"Okay...time for round two..."









[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: It’s time to showcase another member of my cast in this warm-up story. Have another session with Hugo, my minotaur/bull character, and his assistant in the mall labyrinth, a frog named Tashi. 

Tags: M/F, Foot Fetish, Frog, Large Feet, Slime, Aphrodisiac, Hugo, Minotaur, Bull, Anal Fisting, Teasing, Playful, Femdom, Maledom, Swapping, Docetri, Mild Hyper,