Tales From the Unclean Forest

Have you ever seen an Epimeliad? A rare nymph found around apple trees and sheep flocks, her hair as white as undyed wool, body that of a young shepherdess. Long ago men abandoned the Unclean Forest but left their flocks in the care of the forest spirits. Now these nymphs tend to the sheep and their needs, far from the prying eyes of humans...

Have you ever seen the Minotaur? The monstrous bull-man of unbridled lust, on whose massive phallus hundreds of maidens had been impaled brutally in his maze-temple. He was known as Asterius, and the legendary encounter with Theseus did not quite reflect his reality. The bull-cult that had worshipped and supported him snuck him out of Minos before the boy entered the maze, spiriting him away to a legendary forest where the realms of the divine and mortals overlapped in the hopes of saving their chosen horned deity. No longer would he have his monthly conquests of maidenhood, but he would avoid the augury of the Fates.

Had Asterius ever seen a nymph like Penelope? Maybe on an amphora or a mural, but never made flesh. Never in his years of maiden-fucking had a beauty with radiant white hair and such a well-developed body been offered to him. His human half saw her as a beauty unworthy of mortal hands, but his bull half only saw her as an outlet for his pent-up desires. And his bull half, although mostly told in tales to be his upper body, included the enormous legendary bovine cock that dangled between his legs, brushing against his thighs just above the knee as he stalked the nymph through the old apple orchard.

Penelope had a feeling she was being watched. Nothing new for an incomparable beauty like herself, but a rarity since she followed the flock to this so-called Unclean Forest. She found it funny the humans called it that, since without their presence the forest was more verdant than ever before, the flora and fauna reclaiming the spaces where farms and dwellings once stood. Still, something made her feel slightly uneasy this day, the feeling of eyes roaming over every inch of her naked form. She began to feel a certain tingling inside, like when she watched the rams rutting with the ewes, causing her to shudder. The ewes around her began to bleat as they did when the rams mounted them, and all heads turned to her as she moaned aloud involuntarily.

Asterius watched the naked humanoid female quivering amongst her flock from a few feet away, hidden by the dense quincunx arrangement of the long-untended orchard. In his beast mind he realized his pheromones were starting to have an effect on this very ripe beauty. Her curves jiggled as she shivered and moaned aloud. Her enormous breasts and wide hips captivated Asterius, hardening his bull-cock in seconds. Spying on this nude fertile maiden frolicking care-free engorged his member like never before. He drooled and grunted, his saliva dripping down onto the head of his beastly cock, now projecting proudly before him. Soon the effects of his musk would have the female on all fours, instinctively presenting her cunt for breeding.

Penelope glanced at the orchard through half-closed eyes when she heard Asterius' grunt and the trees spoke to her. They told her of the giant beast-man's increasing lust for her fertile form and how his scent was making her lose control. The spirits of the trees showed her his shape in detail, from the tips of his taurine horns to his rough and calloused feet, lingering on his massive bull-cock and semen-heavy testicles. His broad muscular torso and was as if chiseled from onyx, his arms and legs each as large as her whole body. Penelope shuddered again, this time in delightful anticipation of her first good fucking in ages. She thought of the giant gold ring through his nose, the smaller ones through his ears and nipples, the stud through his tongue and the one just below his flared cock head. The refined metal items always had a painful yet pleasurable effect on her as a forest spirit, like a buzz of electricity. She imagined being chained to him, enslaved by an iron necklace and metal rope attached to her new master. As she did so she knelt down on the ground, facing away from where she knew he lurked, pleasuring herself with one hand between her legs.

More and more drool fell from Asterius's mouth as he watched the dryad spread herself open and tease her labia in an erotic trance. He shuffled towards her, clearing the forest cock-first. His saliva now covered his obscene bull-cock and it glistened in the sun of the glade. Animalistic grunts emerged from deep in his chest as he approached his latest conquest while absent-mindedly stroking his phallus. The flock panicked and bolted, but she remained as she was, oblivious. He knew his scent had reduced any resistance or reluctance for her to pleasure him, and that she was readying herself for his thick prick to violate her in ways no pure human cock could. His grunts seemed to finally consciously alert her to his presence, but she looked over her shoulder back at him and simply smiled.

"Come now big boy, why don't you house that obscene thing dangling between your legs in the perverted sheath I have here for you?" she purred, spreading her nymph-pussy open for his hungry eyes. Was she even speaking a language he knew? She couldn't be sure, but she knew her actions were communicating all that was needed. As he got closer she began to realize just how big this bull actually was. The enormous cock would span the length of her ass crack, sandwiched nicely by her round buttocks, or salaciously slip and slide in her cleavage with the tip easily sticking out, and she would need both of her hands to take encircle its full girth. Fitting it in her mouth might not be possible!

Asterius grunted as he stood behind her. He picked her up by the waist like a toy to the surprise of Penelope. He was so much stronger than she realized as well. With no prelude he shoved his bull-cock into her now-wet cunt roughly. Still standing, he lifted her whole body up and down on his obscene shaft, using her like a rag doll. She looked down at her stretched pussy with his massive cock inside her. The stud pierced through its flesh near the head could be seen in the its outline on her distended belly with every thrust, and every time it scraped against her insides Penelope orgasmed slightly. She watched as it hypnotically poked and prodded at her insides again and again.

Penelope started stroking the huge phallus through her belly as it stretched her out in new ways, hoping to make the beast cum oh so very deep inside her. The half-breed's pheromones had triggered an unnatural ovulation cycle and her rational mind had departed. All she wanted was to make him shoot his seed again and again, inside of her and all over her. She looked back at the Minotaur and kissed him, her tongue seeking out his, her hands holding onto his nose ring for stability. Their tongues met with their mouths open, tangling in the space between them, increasing the pleasure both felt. She sensed the stud on his tongue and imagined that lapping against her pussy and rosebud asshole, driving her into even more of a frenzy. Her cunt clenched desperately at the dick destroying her.

Bulls are known for their size, but not for their duration. Even so, all the human women would have passed out long before now, and the approaching orgasm with this nymph was tinged with something new. The sensation of this voluptuous forest spirit bouncing so erotically on his cock instead of screaming in a mix of pleasure and pain was new to him. This depraved being was just the sort of thing he had been dreaming of. She squeezed his cock with her pussy, triggering his first orgasm by her, and from his balls came a copious amount of sticky white baby batter. His potent seed plastered the walls if her waiting womb, so much being shot out that it started to drip out of her clenching pussy around his girth.

Penelope moaned low and long as rope after rope kept squirting out of the Minotaur's bull-cock. Their tongues still intertwined she took his momentary pause to recover as a chance to re-orient herself. She spun around on his cock so that she was facing him. She showed him her distended belly, rubbing his enormous cockhead through the perverse swelling. Then she offered him her enormous breasts to suckle on, one after the other, and then both at once into his massive maw. The tongue stud flicked against her nipples, sending electric shocks through her body. She threw her head back in debauched ecstasy as the beast feasted on her ample charms.

"Mmmmm yessss, let the gods be praised for making one such as you," she cried out in a voice like a muse, "the legends about you certainly were true."

Asterius just grunted as his tongue slathered the nymph's bountiful breasts, his cock hardening again inside her. She tugged on his nose ring to keep his face smothered with her titflesh. Every pull made his bull-cock twitch a little bit more. Then she tugged on his nipple rings and simultaneously began to lick the interior of his ears. Her expert ministrations made him suddenly cum again, unexpectedly. This was not something he had ever felt before, a woman milking his cum our expertly. His eyes rolled back in his head and the big beast collapsed to the ground, falling on his broad, muscular back.

Eventually Penelope climbed off of the unconscious half breed bull-man's prodigious phallus, remnants of his ejaculations dripping down her thighs as she stood above him. She willed a nearby willow to weave its branches into a leash for her new pet and collared the sleeping Minotaur, overjoyed with the thoughts of their future together in their secluded forest.