Her New Duties

[LordLuck]

(closed for graves101)

His land was his.

From over the rocky crag, M'Gul watched down into the vast expanse of a wild and savage woodland. His Kingdom. His land. His forest, home an heart. For more than 600 years had his people rule unopposed, every creature paying it's tithe in order to fall in the arms of his benevolent protection.

Except the damned, cursed Wolves.

These were not simple wolves. These were the half-breed, the creatures spawned from a madman's mind and genious, half-men and half-beast, that prowled the land and hunted. Hunted his protected. Hunted the deers. Haunted the land with their inhuman cries, their barbarism so savage that many of the creatures had come into his arms, unable to fend off the invaders.

"My lord...", a rough voice called him, coming from behind his back. "It is time..."

***

It was midnight.

The clearing stood quiet - everything sood still. No bat flew. No creature wandered around. No puma hunter. No wind blew. Nothing dared to break upon the sacrossant silence that had descended upon the meeting that was about to happen. The wide clearing was dark, except for the shining moonlight.

Taurus, the chieftain and king of the minotaurs, stood at ready. The ancestral owners of this land, protectors of this entire region and every living being that belonged here, this minotaur was furious with the appearance of the nomadic werewolves, creatures that prowled and hunted, disregarding any and every piece of the natural balance. The land was unhappy with those invaders, and now, Taurus had brought upon his shoulders to see them off.

Be it thought personal combat with the Lord of this marauding pack, or through war. War.

The region had not seen true clash and combat for more than four centuries. It would be a most unlike thing to happen, but so had Mother Earth called, and so it would be - if the invaders decided not to leave the land. Standing tall, his thick black fur untarnished by anything, his pitch-blackness marking him as king of his people. Standing at 2.20m, his broad-shoulders were both strong, held by his massive, muscular chest. He wore nothing beside a loincloth, his powerful, sharp horns a testament of his will to defend the land from the rape the werewolves had been inflicting.

And so he awaited, alone, his bodyguards concealed by the shades of the woods.

 

[graves101]

It had only been twenty eight days since the clan of wolves had settled down onto a land. They moved around a lot trying to find the right spot, but it seemed their luck was nothing more than adversity. First it was the vampires although it was both the alpha's and his chosen mates fault on that one.

You can not expect a vampire to tell the elder who is her father she wants to mate with the alpha wolf, and expect to stay on the land. The next site was ogres, the next one giants, and the land before this there were nothing but rabbits, and they killed all off them.

Langdon the alpha male knew it was just a matter of time before they had to move from this spot because it where the minotaurs had their sacred land. He was right, and this time he was offered an ultimatum leave or go to war. Even in Wolf form they were no match for the minotaurs.

So when he saw Taurus standing there he nodded at the king, and starting packing the caravans as much as they could knowing anything or anyone left behind would become King Taurus's property.

Langdon did not mean to leave Angel he thought she was in one of the caravans when they departed, but she was by the creak that ran through the woods fetching some water.

She was in a light blue dress, her hair raven black, her figure hour glass shaped, and her eyes were fiery orange and blue. Her breast was a c size cup, and she was only about 5'5.

unaware that the clan had left she kept filling up buckets of water so she could cook the meal they had captured. The moon lit the lake casting a light upon it. It was full she thought she heard something, but dismissed it until she went to take an empty bucket, and when she dunked it in the water that is when she saw the minotaur's reflection.

Gulping as she tried to dismiss it however, she was so taken back that she just stared at him through the water in pure silence it seemed that everything when quiet at that moment.

 

[LordLuck]

Laying both hands over the woman's shoulders, the pitch-black minotaur stood quiet, closed into her back. He had her effectivelly pinned against his large claw-like paws. His arched legs ended up in pwerful hooves that even now waved with impatience.

"You are on my land, Wolf-Friend."

His voice was deep and strong. She could feel that was more than a little animosity in his tone.

"You are their chieftain's mate, aren't you, woman?"

 

[graves101]

Angel shook her head in a yes position. Not taking her eyes of the reflection of the minotaur. Silence had falling for about a second, but felt like eternity "I am not a wolf, I am a vampire just the alpha wolf's mate."

Angel looked down her hands still submerged in the cool water. She let her hands out of the water long enough for the bucket to come up she placed the bucket on the shore line.

"I have to go get these back to the clan" She said in a weak voice before trying to get up, but could not move against the minotaur's strength. "Please I have to get back to Langdon before they leave."

Still trying to struggle against his strength.

 

[LordLuck]

"They are gone, scion of blood. Your clan has departed for some hours now. Soon, they will be at the forest's edge."

Taurus kept his hands over her shoulders, grabbing her tightly. "You are on my lands. You are my foe and rival's mate."

The huge minotaur lowered his bovine visage to her ear, sniffing at her hair with more than little gusto, enjoying to touch her and to feel her around his presence. A wicked idea suddenly started to form in the beast's mind.

"You are now mine, small one. And I shall make use of you.", with that last phrase, he easily lifted the woman, and threw her over his shoulder. Without a word, he sprinted through the woods.

 

[graves101]

“Langdon would never leave me he will come back for me” She said silently. The beast ignored her though as she felt his rancid breath beside her ear. Shivers had went through her body as he said she was his now.

All emotion wiped from her face as if she had seen a ghost, but it was much more than that he would try to break her, he wouldn’t love her like Langdon did no he would use, abuse, and humiliate her for his sick twisted pleasure. Moving her around commanding her to do things.

Anger filled her as she thought about him tormenting her. It made her even more furious when she got draped over his body like a piece on a game board. He was going to use her, and she knew that she had heard stories.

Still nothing would prepare her. She was fighting her heart pounding Angel was kicking screaming. “Langdon help” hoping he would come save her. Then it dawned on her the beast himself was not lying they had actually left. How could they not notice her missing?

Growling in anger not even her vampire strength could let her get loose. Finally tired, and weak she closed her eyes and sniffled. “What are you going to do with me you disgusting creature?” she said in a mock tone.

Looking at her surroundings it was dark, and soon came to an under ground town within the labyrinth. The only light was from the candles that where lit, and the sounds of minotaur’s grunting like savages filled the air as well as gasps, and side chatter. Finally she arrived in a room with a a throne “Put me down.” she commanded as she landed with a thud on her side. “that wasn’t very dignified” she said in a low voice rubbing the dusted dirt off of her.

Looking down at the bruise she had gotten. “Langdon is my mate he will come for me.”

 

[LordLuck]

"All out."

Taurus voice boomed around the room. Only a number of his soldiers stood currently into the cave, and now he dismissed them. A Wide, Wooden door with an ironed surface was slammed after their left, leaving only Angel... and the beast.

The 'throne room' was strangely warm for a cave. A firepit flamed at the middle of it's wide expanse, and just before the throne there was a wide, furred rug. Pelts of many woodland creatures, hunted and fed into the mouth of his people, where sewed togheter into one labirinth of many colours and patterns.

The minotaur approached her, his huge frame both imposing and powerful, towering above her with ease. He walked around her, analising her features and considering what to do with her in silence. Finally, Taurus came behind her once more, forcing her to her knees and then on her fours.

"You are now my mate."

"My mate was killed in one skirmish with the werewolves' people. Now, I claim you, one of them, as my mate. Now, on your fours. Spread your legs."

He said as he stood behind her, taking away his loincloth.

 

[graves101]

"No I will not be your mate!" she yelled, but that had no affect she was already forced to her knees. Feeling the Minotaur brush against her flawless ass when he removed his loincloth she closed her eyes, and gulped the saliva in her mouth.

"I am sorry about your mate, but that was generations ago I can not be your mate Langdon will come for me." Feeling the minotaur behind her the way his body was muscled, and his fur rubbing against her she felt her self become aroused.

No she thought this is not ethical, but still she found herself spreading her legs to let the minotaur's cock rub on her slit moving back and forth wanting to really see if the rumors were true.

However at the same time she was beside her still, but still after all her animosity she still spread her legs as she was on her knees. Maybe because deep down in her heart she knew that if they had figured she was gone they couldn't come back for her. Even if Langdon did Taurus was no match for a wolf alone.

A tear ran down her face as she stood there on all fours to wait for The king to make her is mate.

 

[LordLuck]

"Your... Langdon will not come."

"Your caravan was ambushed by human hunter - a group of poachers that we were intend of attacking. That is why they are gone, and you...", he said, using one of his furred, large paws to touch at her backside. "...are here, to my mate. My queen, if you'd prefer."

Still, there was nothing regal in being the Queen of the minotaurs. She would be used as an object by the King and whomever he demmed worthy to lay with her. She would be used on their religious feasts and cerimonies as the receptacle to the bravest's seed. She would be mater until madness... or death. Whichever came first.

And indeed, the legens about the creature's size where more accurate than not. Taurus was proud of his own baggage, a thick and long member to make any other Bull envious. And this is how he knelt behind her, lifting her skirts over her waist in order to appreciate the vision of her rear. A rear he would pound until submission.

 

[graves101]

" You Lie" is all she got out before she felt the hardest whack across her flesh she could stand. Knowing it was turning red by the stinging that she felt. " I don't want to be your queen, and I don't want to be your mate" she tried to struggle, and get away by this time Taurus had her by her hips.

Shivers went down her body as she felt his fur touch her body his paw had found her slit as she felt her self rock back and forth only to feel the fur against her body. Shaking her head she snapped out of it as she felt his member press up against her. The bulge the thickness the length she knew it would hurt. " Please let me go" she begged.

 

[LordLuck]

The minotaur was above her, now.

Taurus had used his weight to pin her to the ground earlier - now, it was no different. Laying both of his heavy paws at her backside, the beast downed his weight over them, making Angel hold her ground against the old rug under her frame. It was then that he had approached his furred groin to her behind, rubbing himself against her prone, defenceless backside. After a couple of moments disregarding her lack of confort and complains, he stood satisfied just to slide his bovine phallus through her sensitive skin.

"No. You are mine, woman. You are my mate and queen."