This is a make believe story about make believe characters. The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe - A New Kind Of Love (f-best, first) by Big Red Dope (bigreddope@hotmail.com) "Is he sleeping?" Susan's husband Garine asked her as she slid into bed next to him. "Yes, he's finally asleep," She replied to the minotaur With their son Peter finally asleep the happy couple would get a few more hours of sleep before he woke up again. Though an odd couple within Garine's minotaur tribe when they started spending all of their free time together Susan and Garine were slowly embraced as a couple a year after they performed the traditional union ceremony of the minotaur. There was even celebration when it was discovered Susan was pregnant, though many wondered what the offspring of a human and minotaur would look like. Once the child was birthed whatever questions still lingered about the unusual couple disappeared. It looked as all baby minotaurs did when they were born and the birth was relatively easy as it was born without horns as all minotaur are. They decided to name it Peter after Susan's brother who along with Edmund had been dead for three years. "Tomorrow's the anniversary," Susan said as she laid in bed. "I know. I'll have Kela watch Peter tomorrow while you take care of things and I go out on the hunt. I'm sorry I can't be with you, but I have little choice in the matter right now." "I know you have things you have to do. They were my brothers anyway. I'm just extremely grateful you went through the effort of finding their remains," Susan said leaning over to kiss Garine. "I love you." "I love you too." * * * The events that lead to Susan being crowned as a queen of Narnia were strange and unbelievable. The events that would eventually lead her to being married to a minotaur and having a son were stranger still. It had been nearly three years since the fateful picnic when a wandering band of minotaurs came upon Susan and her siblings. They attacked without mercy striking Edmund in the head with a large spiked mace shattering his skull and killing him instantly. Peter was less fortunate and had his throat slit. It took several agonizing minutes before he bled out and died. Surrounded by four minotaurs Susan fearfully waited to join Peter and Edmund in the afterlife and Lucy was crying hysterically at the sight of her dead brothers. Susan closed her eyes and started to say a prayer as one raised his sword to strike her. "Stop!" Susan opened her eyes and anxiously looked around to see who had saved her and Lucy. She could see nothing, but the marauding beasts that had just killed her brothers. Then one of the four that surrounded her and Lucy moved away making room for a coal black minotaur. "Count your blessings humans. We are in need of your services. My name is Ruor and I am the leader of those you see before you." "You monster! You killed Peter and Edmund!" Susan cried lunging at Ruor and pounding on his chest with her bare hands. Ruor's nearby followers began to raise their weapons and he motioned for them to stop. "Does anyone know where you are?" Susan fell to her knees crying and didn't answer. "Answer me! Does anyone know you're here?" Again Susan didn't answer and kept crying. "Humans..." Ruor sighed agitated. "Get rid of their stuff and let's get moving." As Ruor turned and started walking away Lucy took her dagger from it's sheath and lunged at the minotaur stabbing him in the back of the leg. Ruor only grunted at the nuisance and pulled the dagger out. He then reached down and picked Lucy up by the throat raising her above him. She kicked and clawed at his arm until her air supply ran out and she began grasping for her throat. "Please let her go! You're going to kill her!" Susan cried leaping up and trying to pull down on Ruor's arm. "I'm not going to kill her," Ruor retorted releasing Lucy's neck and letting her fall almost seven feet to the ground. Susan quickly ran to Lucy's side helping her up and cleaning her off as she coughed and wheezed trying to get air back into her body. "With the proper training your sister will become a very valuable asset to us as could you if you don't create too many problems." The band of minotaurs along with their human companions continued their travels throughout the day until night came and they set up camp. While the minotaurs had sturdy almost teepee like tents Susan and Lucy had what basically amounted to a large section of canvas-like clothe draped over a piece of rope strung between two trees. They also had their own guard to make sure they didn't do anything stupid like trying to escape. As Ruor tried to calculate what two extra mouths and bodies meant to his tribes supplies and how to make up for them he was interrupted by his second in command. "The eldest girl wishes to speak to you. I've already told her no numerous times, but she's being insistent." "Alright, send her in." A few seconds later Susan stumbled from the tent door and fell to the ground. "Are you okay Susan?" "I'm fine," Susan growled sitting up. "How do you know my name? You've been calling us "humans" all day." "There isn't anyone in Narnia who doesn't know your and Lucy's name." "Then you know when they find my brothers they're going to come looking for us." "That's if they find your brothers and even if they do they'll never find us. That's not why you're here though is it?" "If like you say nobody finds me and Lucy then what are you going to do with us?" "For a reason I have yet to see or am able to understand Aslan and the people of Narnia placed you children in charge of their army and the White Witch was deathly afraid of you. I wanted two of you trained for battle and put along side my people to see how good you really are. We'll keep you on the bow and train Lucy with knives. With the way she attacked me earlier today without fear for herself we may make her into an assassin. She may very well make uniting the minotaur tribes of Narnia easier." "And if we refuse?" "You don't have much of a choice Susan. You're brothers are dead and you saw how willing my men were to kill you and Lucy. It's your choice to refuse, but you'll join Peter and Edmund in the afterlife if you do. Lucy's still young enough for us to mold her mind to our needs and as long as one of you is alive no others of Adam and Eve can enter Narnia. Do you still wish to refuse?" "No..." Susan answered quietly. "If there's nothing else I'd like to be alone again. I'm still trying to figure out the best way to lessen the blow to our supplies on this trip that having two more bodies is going to cause." As Susan started to get up there was a shrill scream outside. "Lucy!" She cried out and darted out the tent. Ruor was soon behind her to see what the commotion was about. Returning to the spot she and Lucy were going to sleep Susan found the minotaur assigned to guard them holding Lucy to the ground by the neck with one hand and trying to push his bulbous over-sized cock into her small vagina with the other hand. "Stop it!" Susan shrieked picking up the nearest large rock she could find and running to the minotaur striking him in the back of the head with it. With an angry roar the beast swung his arm around knocking Susan back several feet. "Stupid human! You think that hurts? I don't care if Ruor wants both of you alive I'm going to rape and kill both of you!" "Stop right there Enan!" Ruor bellowed with a large axe in hand. "Lay one hand on either girl and you're blood too will cover my blade." "But they're humans! They don't belong here!" "I'm giving you one chance to let go of the girl and leave my camp now or else." "What's wrong with you? The White Witch was all wrong about you!" "And she's dead. Do you want to join her?" "No, you'll be the one joining her," Enan said picking his sword up off the ground. By now a small crowd had formed around the arguing minotaurs. Some were pointing at the naked Pevensie girl others were pointing at Ruor and Enan. Lucy's clothes were torn beyond being wearable and she was still nude with no immediate clothing to put on. Instead Susan improvised and wrapped her sister in the fabric that hung over the rope they were supposed to be sleeping under. The two beasts shouted and threatened each other before taking action. Before it could begin it was already finished. Enan slumped to the ground with Ruor's axe stuck between his eyes. The minotaur leader yanked his weapon out of the body and turned his attention to the gathering crowd. "The humans are not to be harmed or harassed. If any of you should choose to disobey me then you too risk experiencing the same fate as Enan. Lauka take them to Enan's tent. He won't be needing it anymore. Everyone else return to your tents and get some sleep. We have our hunt early tomorrow and must be successful before we can continue traveling." As the crowd started to disperse a female minotaur greeted the girls. "I know Ruor plans to turn you two into warriors, but we haven't been properly introduced yet. My name is Lauka. I oversee our weekly feasts and help with keeping the tribe in good order. Please follow me." Upon arriving at Enan's tent Lauka removed his personal things before letting the girls in. "I think we should have some extra hide laying around that can be made into something more practical and comfortable for the little one." "Thank you," Susan said before the minotaur left. "I don't want to be here Susan," Lucy began to cry. "Shh... Shh... Just lay down and get some sleep," Susan replied trying to get Lucy to lay down on the bedding in the tent. Though Lucy soon fell asleep Susan couldn't. An hour later Lauka reappeared with Lucy's new clothing. "We didn't have much, but it'll do until after the hunt tomorrow." "Thanks," Susan said taking the clothing from Lauka. "You're welcome, but you should try and get some sleep. We have a long day ahead of us." "I'll try." Susan took a quick look at Lucy's new clothing as she laid down next to her. The garments consisted of what looked like a child-sized loincloth and a top that would probably reach just above Lucy's stomach. At first Susan thought the clothing to be inappropriate, but seeing as Lucy had nothing else to wear and that everyone was basically wearing the same thing including the younglings Susan put her mind at ease as best she could and tried to fall sleep. The next day as the hunt began Ruor invited Susan to get her bow and come out. Not having ever seen the fun or sport in killing wild animals Susan didn't really want to go, but felt obliged due to Ruor's help the night before. Lucy meanwhile stayed behind in the camp with some of the other females and the younglings. After traveling for an hour the hunting group came upon a pack animals that resembled buffalo except that they had leathery skin instead of hair or fur. Ruor picked out one that had strayed and brought Susan's attention to it. "Are you any good with your bow?" "I'm okay." "I hope you're better than okay. These are Loidens and are ideally what we want to hunt when replenishing our supplies. Normally we get up close to kill these because they're slow and clumsy at close quarters combat, but that's not really you're strength. Loidens will fight to the death so make your shot count." "What if I miss?" "Then try again, but be quick. They will charge once they're agitated." "Okay..." Susan replied nervously as she took aim. The arrow struck the Loiden in the neck and it turned it's head to face it's attacker. "Uh... What do I do now?" Susan stammered as it started to charge at her and Ruor. "Try again, but this time between the eyes. That is it's only weak spot." Susan fired another arrow at the creature, but missed her intended spot and struck it above the left eye. The Loiden continued charging undaunted and was now within fifty feet of Susan and Ruor. "Calm down Susan," Ruor said as she fumbled getting another arrow and notching it. Susan took aim again and with the creature within ten feet of them she released the arrow. She breathed a heavy sigh of relief as the creature fell to ground dead instantaneously. "Very nice shot," Ruor congratulated her sheathing his axe. "Thanks," Susan said shaking from how close she thought she had come to being gored and the excitement she felt from taking down such a large beast. "Are you ready to kill another one or would you rather me show you how to clean and gut Loidens?" "Let's hunt some more." The hunting party continued to kill and gut Loidens for another hour before they had enough to replenish their supplies. And even though Susan opted to continue hunting after her first kill she was still shown how to clean and gut the creatures at the end of the hunt. Once she finally returned to camp Susan's dress and her extremities were covered in blood. "What happened to you Susan?" Lucy said running up to her sister in the two piece garment Lauka had given her. "Ruor took me hunting with the others and he made me clean and gut what I killed." "Eeew. Sounds gross." "It is, but it's not too bad if you try not to think about it. How's your day been so far?" "It's been okay. I helped pick berries and fish in the river and do things like that. Then they let us play for a little while. Everyone's been real nice so far." "Congratulations Susan," Lauka said joining the sisters. "Ruor said you're quite adept at hunting." "Thanks, but my first kill was a close one." "They always are, even for our own. Why don't you go down to the river and clean up? I'll have someone make some new garments for you to replace those." "Wow, I guess I can't thank you enough it seems." "It's not a problem. While you two are with us, you're one of us. After the unfortunate incident last night, Ruor has seen to it that your stay will be problem free." "Huh... He's quite the character." "What do you mean?" "His warriors are responsible for our brothers' deaths, yet he saved Lucy last night and took me out today to learn how to hunt and clean animals." "That's a conversation for you to have with him. Anyway, why don't you use the covering you gave to Lucy for the time being while we get new clothes for you and they should be ready by the time we start our travel today." "Where are we going if you don't mind me asking?" "Back to our village. We had been traveling all over Narnia for almost a year looking for you. Now we're on our way back home until Ruor says we're ready to start uniting all of the tribes." "How many more of you are there?" "All together there's about six hundred in our tribe. We've only got about a hundred with us." "That's a lot of people," Lucy chimed in. "Not really. London has a lot more than that." "London?" Lauka asked. "That's a city in the country we're from." "Oh. Well get cleaned up and I'll have your clothes ready shortly." "What about Lucy's new clothes? You said you'd have more supplies after the hunt." "The quality of the leather that was brought back wasn't great. Ruor said to store what could be kept and not use it unless we absolutely needed to." "Oh... Okay." Susan made a quick stop by Enan's tent and grabbed the large sheet Lucy had been using before heading towards the river. Before heading down towards the water Susan and Lucy stopped at a tree on top of a hill. "Stay here and keep a look out for anyone coming," Susan said. "Why?" "Because I don't want them to see me without clothes." "Nobody here cares about you seeing you naked." "What do you mean Lucy?" "Me and the small bullpeople all took baths in the river once we were done with our chores." "They're called minotaurs." "Minotors?" "No, it's minotaurs, but nevermind. What were you doing bathing with the others?" "I had dirt all over me and I fell in some mud too. They cleaned our clothes while we were bathing." "You didn't find that strange?" "No... I mean I guess I did. I don't know. Everyone else took their clothes off and got in the river and I didn't want to stick out. I don't want them to kick us out or kill us like they did Peter and Edmund." "You don't need to worry about that. We're safe for now. Ruor has made sure of it. I'm going to go down to the river and take a bath now so keep an eye out for anyone coming, okay?" "Okay." Susan made her way down to the water's edge and looked around a bit to see if anyone but Lucy was around. Seeing nobody she dropped the fabric Lucy had used to cover herself and then removed her bloody clothing dropping it to the ground as well. Susan stepped into river and swam out towards the deeper parts before she went under. When she came back up she started scrubbing away at the Loiden blood with her hands, but it was slow to come off. Close to ten minutes in the water Susan heard Lucy shout. "Susan there's a bunch of them coming!" Susan was in the middle of the wide river and desperately began swimming towards the shore. Just as she was waist high out of the water three male minotaur came over the hill and Susan quickly ducked back into the water. At the water's edge they each dropped some plantlife they had a handful of and began untying their loincloths. Susan started gawking as the penis of each minotaur fell down between their legs. She had to guess that they were all close to twelve inches long. One light brown minotaur caught her looking and looked to be almost smiling at Susan. Embarrassed Susan quickly shut her mouth and swam out farther into the river where she began scrubbing her arms again. "Here try this, it'll help," a deep voice suddenly boomed behind her. Susan slowly turned around to see the minotaur who caught her looking holding out some kind of flower. "What's this?" "It's a Fiadil. It takes the blood right off. It does for us anyway. I'm not sure how it'll work on your human skin. Saved a bunch of us when we found the plant." "What do I do with it?" "Grind it up between your hands then start rubbing the areas with blood on it." Following the minotaur's instructions Susan did as she was told and sure enough the dried blood started to flake off. "This stuff really does work, but what do you mean it saved you?" "Without Loidens it'd take us several days to replenish our supplies, but the problem is their blood is toxic to us. If it gets in our hair and we don't clean it all off it'll eventually soak into our flesh and get into our bodies. Even the tiniest drop of blood makes us violently ill." "Wow, I don't think I could be careful enough to get all the blood off of me with as messy as you get hunting." "Once you've done it a lot it's no big deal. Just like bathing in front of everyone without staring." "Sorry about that," Susan blushed. "It's just that I'm not used to it." "You humans are a lot like the building dwellers here in Narnia always wearing lots of thick and complicated clothing." "It's like that in my world too. Males aren't supposed to bathe with females." "Welcome to our simple world then. My name's Garine." "Thank you," Susan smiled. "I'm Susan and the girl up there on the hill is my sister Lucy." "I know who you are. There isn't anyone in-" "in Narnia who doesn't know our name. Ruor already told me that. Thanks for the Fiadil. I got all the blood off of me." "You're welcome Susan. If you ever need anything you can find me somewhere in camp. I'll have a more permanent location for you once we get back to our village." "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," Susan smiled as she swam for shore. As she walked onto dry ground she looked back as she picked up her cover. The two other minotaurs were busy cleaning themselves, but Garine was looking in her direction. Susan waved as she covered herself and Garine waved back. She slipped her shoes on and with a smile started up the hill towards Lucy. "Who was that," Lucy asked. "That was Garine, He was part of the hunting party this morning." "What we're you two talking about?" "Nothing really, mostly about the tribe and their way of life. It was real boring stuff. Were you watching when they undressed?" "Yes." "Did you see anything?" "Yes, but it was the same stuff I saw when I was bathing except that they're bigger." Susan had to choke back a laugh as she listened to Lucy talk about male genitalia. As the two of them walked back to their tent Susan began to question a lot of things. Ruor's people were responsible for Peter and Edmund's death the day before. A minotaur named Enan tried to rape Lucy, but was killed by the leader Ruor who threatened the same fate upon anyone who tried to harm either her or Lucy. And on top of that Susan had just had a friendly chat with another minotaur, Garine. It would be another ten days of hard traveling from the time of Susan's first hunt until when the minotaur caravan reached their village. During that time both Susan and Lucy wore out their shoes and developed severe blisters. With herbal medication and leather moccasins Lauka gave them the girls were quickly back on their feet. Susan continued her bow training during the trek and learned a little hand to hand combat with a small blade Ruor gave her. Ruor even began very moderately training Lucy with daggers and other small knives, which Lucy seemed to develop a knack for. Ruor realized that down the road if he could send Lucy into the camps of other tribes to kill their leaders it would make battle and conquest much easier. While she started looking at Ruor as a mentor and leader Susan developed a fondness towards Garine as she spent more and more time with him. He always seemed interested in what Susan had to say and was always asking questions about her world and where she came from. Occasionally a topic would include Peter and Edmund, but Garine seemed to have a way to change the subject without a problem or to ease Susan's thoughts. Though she was still a bit self-conscious and uncomfortable with wearing the revealing garments that accentuated her breasts around the others, Susan was completely at ease around Garine. Once the caravan was back at the village Susan found where Garine lived and was soon spending almost all of her free time with him. Then one-night six months later things drastically changed for her. Susan found herself laying in bed in the hut she shared with Lucy unable to sleep. She got up slipping her moccasins on before walking outside. The night sky was dark and cool and the moon shined brightly overhead. She began to walk trying to work off whatever it was that was keeping her up. Twenty minutes later she found herself still very wide awake and at the lake the minotaurs from the village fished at. Walking closer to the water she found that she wasn't alone. Sitting on the shore of the lake was Garine. Smiling she sat down next to him. "You couldn't sleep either?" She asked. "No, but I've never slept more than a few hours a night and there's always something relaxing about the lake." "I'm a bit embarrassed to say this, but I was wrong about your people." "What do you mean?" "After Peter and Edmund were killed I assumed all minotaur to be violent nasty creatures, though that's not much different than what my opinion of your people was after the battle with the White Witch. That doesn't mean I forgive Ruor for what happened or agree with him training Lucy for battle, but I can see you're no worse than the people in my world are. When we came to Narnia there was a major war going on in our world. We had to flee to the countryside to be safe." "Why were your people fighting each other?" "It all started when a man named Adolph Hitler started invading countries and killing people. Soon we had many countries fighting each other and killing each other's people. Imagine if you had a dozen kingdoms the size of Narnia fighting each other. That's what my world was like." "We may have had the cold, but it seems your world is worse off than ours was." "If your people are not as violent and ready to fight as I thought, then why were so many of you in the queen's army?" "Our tribes have been divided for as long as anyone can remember and nobody knows why. The queen used that division to coerce us into joining her promising that whoever slain you and your siblings would be granted powers capable of destroying all other tribes. None of the tribes had any problems with you. We were just fearful each other. That's now why Ruor is going to use you and Lucy to try and unite all of the tribes as one." "If that's all he wanted then why did he have my brothers killed?" "He believes the unification of the minotaurs would be seen as a threat to Narnia and would prompt Aslan's return. The same fate would befall us that fell the witch." "You make Ruor sound like someone great." "And?" "He is great as long as he doesn't need to kill you to get what he wants. When I met him for the first time six months ago he made it perfectly clear that he had no problem killing me and using Lucy to achieve his peace." "I'm not going to make any excuses for the way Ruor presents himself or gets his point across, but he was trying to get you and Lucy to be quiet and put you in your place until he could get everything figured out. He had no plans to kill you Susan. The one thing he's more concerned about than anything is uniting all of the tribes and bringing peace to our people." "What going to happen to us once that's accomplished? I can't go home and tell my mother Peter and Edmund are dead. It'd hurt her too much, especially if my father dies in the war." "To be honest I've never thought about that. I guess I always assumed you'd return home." "I know this could be several years away and I could change my mind about going home, but if I do stay in Narnia can I stay with you?" "Of course," Garine answered immediately surprising himself by how quickly he answered the question. Susan noticed this too and a slight smile crossed her face. There was a moment of silence that hung in the air exposing Susan and Garine to a weakness they shared. In the time they spent together both traveling to and at the village Garine had become quite fond of Susan, as did she of him. They looked into each other's eyes seeing the feelings they had for one another. Susan couldn't explain why, but she had more than a fondness for Garine. Perverse feelings she had developed for the minotaur weeks earlier started to creep into her body. This time she decided not to fight them. Reaching behind her she untied her top and dropped it to the ground. Garine looked at his human friend unsure what to make of her actions. In what had been six months since he first met Susan, seeing each other nude beyond bathing was never something they had to deal with. Even though she was a human with far less hair than the females of his species Susan had a certain beauty to her that he liked. "Is something wrong?" Susan asked getting only a stare from Garine. "No. Nothing is. It's just that this sort of thing... And you're a human... Susan I don't know," Garine stuttered trying to straighten out his thoughts. "I had the same reservations too when I first started feeling this way, but I love you." Looking at Susan as she tried to untie his loincloth told Garine all he needed to know. "I love you too," he returned. Susan smiled at the minotaur briefly before she let his loincloth come apart and took hold of his penis. She started stroking it moving her hand up and down along the shaft following it with her tongue and the bestial cock began to respond. With it already being exceptionally large to Susan at twelve inches she took notice as it got even bigger. Wrapping her lips around the tip she felt it grow another two inches as she started bobbing her head up down on Garine's cock running her moist lips along his shaft and letting her tongue slither around it. With a little time and effort to relax her gag reflex Susan became able to take almost seven inches of the minotaur's cock into her mouth and down her throat. What she couldn't get of Garine's shaft into her mouth she wrapped her hand around and slowly began to jerk it off. Animalistic grunts started to come out as Susan eagerly continued to suck and masturbate Garine's dick. Soon Susan began to feel the minotaur's precum started to hit the back of her throat. It wasn't dribbling out, but squirting out with some force. Licking her lips Susan pulled her head up and smiled. She stood up and removed her loincloth dropping it to the ground. She positioned herself above Garine and carefully lowered herself guiding his cock to her small pinkish hole surrounded by thick brown hair. Just the tip of Garine's penis was thick and large as it spread Susan's pussy apart and pushed inside. Susan groaned and bit her lip several times as the first few inches of Garine's cock slid it's way inside her. "What's wrong?" Garine asked when Susan stopped moving down onto his shaft. "This is my first time being intimate with someone." Susan raised herself enough so that just the tip of the minotaur was still inside her. With a hard push she slammed herself back down on thick bestial cock. Susan cried out as it broke through her hymen and pushed seven inches inside her. "Are you okay?" Garine asked with concern at Susan's sudden outburst. "I'm fine. In my world all females have to go through this the first time they have sex," Susan replied, "But I think I'm fine now." "Good, I was just want you to be comfortable with this." Susan smiled widely at Garine. If you would have asked her several months ago if minotaurs could be as caring or concerned as this she would have answered you with a resounding no. When the pain in her vagina finally subsided Susan began pushing herself down on Garine's cock again, but stopped again after the eighth inch was inside her. "This is one of the problems of me being a human. I can't take anymore of your penis inside of me without hurting myself. I'm sorry..." "I don't care Susan. I love you and if this is all we can do then that's fine with me." Susan nearly melted at Garine's words and his understanding and wanted to pay him back for it. She began to raise herself back up letting the eight inches that was inside escape. Without about an inch left to go Susan pushed herself back onto the minotaur's cock. With a large sense of love and gratefulness towards Garine Susan did her best to bring as much excitement and feeling to the inches she could get into herself. After several minutes of sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft Susan had Garine pick her up with her still on his dick and lay her on the ground. With her legs pushed back against her body the minotaur finally started thrusting himself into the girl as gently as he could without hurting her. Slowly Susan's pussy started to wet itself as it's innerfolds were rubbed against by the massive cock. Her body soon began to burn up and her pussy was feeling warm. Susan could feel Garine's precum shooting inside her and did her best to hold off orgasm until he came. As Garine rammed his thick long cock into Susan he felt her do something he felt no minotaur do before. Susan's pussy was starting to clamp down on his shaft and apply pressure. Garine looked down at Susan whose body was taking a beating shaking quite a bit with each of his thrusts. With sweat covering Susan's body and her hands clutching at the ground she still had a big smile on her face. Then calling out Garine's name Susan began to orgasm. Her body shook even more with an intense first orgasm now coursing through it. The minotaur kept driving his cock into the human's tiny pussy as her orgasm slowly ended. Unbeknownst to either Susan or Garine with her cum slicking his cock Garine managed to slip two more inches inside her. Susan's cunt quickly became active again with the additional inches. With Garine's ten inches now splitting her apart and filling her Susan felt her body get excited again. With it her pussy started pressing down on Garine's cock again. After several more minutes of hard thrusting Susan moaned loudly as she began to come again. The tightness of his friend on his shaft became too much for Garine. His dick exploded with a hard rush of semen into Susan's womb as his massive loads shot one after another into her. When his orgasm finally stopped Garine pulled out of Susan and sat down next to her. A few seconds later large amounts of his seed started oozing back out of her cunt. "There's another difference we're going to have to get used to," the minotaur half-grinned. "How was I? Was I good enough for you?" Susan asked still fearing to hear the worst since this was her first time and she was a human with a minotaur. "You were fine. I just hope I wasn't too rough with you." "You were fine too. I guess there are things we both need to get used to. I'm going to get into the lake and try to clean up a bit before I head back to bed." "Susan before you go there's something I'd like to ask." "What is it Garine?" "I don't know how Ruor and the others would react or even if they'd let us or even how Lucy would react-" "What is it Garine? You're rambling." "In two seasons out tribe will be performing union ceremonies again. Would you like to be perform one with me?" "Do you mean get married?" "I think that's what the building dwellers call it." Susan was floored by Garine's question. She wasn't sure if she'd be ready for marriage when she turned seventeen in a few months, but six months ago Susan didn't think she'd be having sex with a minotaur either. "Okay, I can see you're not quite ready for that yet. It's best if you get cleaned up and return to your hut before anyone notices you're gone." "Yes Garine, I would love to marry you."