Anontaur's Adventure [Collab with Lulu]

>Anon decides he wants to explore the lands.

>Gets the materials and gear needed for his expedition.

>Through an assorted run of bad luck, he has run out of food and most of his gear is lost.

>He's close to death.

>That is, until a female Minotaur finds him lying in her territory.

>She nurses him back to life.

>Anon awakes in a hut.

>Sees said Minotaur.

>He screams.

>She screams.

>The both scream for ice cream.

>They have ice cream.

>crazy shit happens.

>They do the deed.

>Turns out she was the daughter of the Tribe's Chieftain.

 

>Anon is forced to marry for taking her virginity

>Since Minotaur are half human, Anon's genetics are compatible with his Minotaur wife, and they can have a child

>The kid, Anontaur, grows up and goes travelling.

>Like his dad, he ends up lost and on the brink of death.

>Luckily, he is rescued by an older Fluttershy, who nurses him back to health

>Of course, she falls in love with him, and tries to make him dependent on her.

>Rape.

>Of course, since Anontaur is a Minotaur, he gets mad.

>Anontaur uses rampage

>It's super effective!

>Enemy Fluttershy faints!

>This alerts Twilight.

>She reports to Celestia.

>There's a bounty for Anontaur for the fainting of Fluttershy.

>Celestia sends the best bounty hunter in Equestria to get Anontaur.

>It's Gilda, daughter of Gilda.

>She's as much of a bitch as her mother.

>Using her skills as a griffon, she finds Anon quite fast.

>Anontaur gets angry and uses rampage.

>It's not very effective against Gilda.

>Gilda gets mad and uses fly.

>A critical hit!

>It's super effective!

>Anontaur faints!

 

>As she's bringing the unconscious Anontaur back to Celestia, Gilda feels something poking into her back

>It's Anontaur's dick.

>He's having erotic dreams

>It's of Gilda.

>It starts off as a fight, but slowly it devolves into touching, and light petting, and soon the main dish.

>Gilda has never seen something so big before in her life.

>He moans her name in his sleep.

>It disconcerts Gilda, and she drops him off her back, waking him up.

>"What the heck dweeb? Where you thinking of me?"

>Seeing as he was found out about his lewd dreams, Anontaur goes on the defensive.

"L-like hell I was. It's just that I could have taken you in a fight if you didn't have those stupid wings."

Gilda scoffs at him.

>"Yeah right, I could take you on with my wings tied to my back."

>Her eyes keep flicking to Anontaur's still erect cock, and her face flushes a little.

>Anontaur stands up.

>His phallus flops around.

>Notice Gilda is staring.

>It becomes erect.

>Tries to cover it up, but fails miserably.

"S-Stop staring!"

 

>Gilda's face flushes in embarrassment.

>"I-I'm not staring, dweeb! Don't flatter yourself!"

>Anontaur smirks.

"You haven't taken your eyes off of it since I stood up."

>Gilda scowls and forces her gaze up.

>"And so what if I was? I-it's not like I like you or anything..."

>Anontaur frowns thoughtfully.

"If you don't like me why aren't you knocking me out and taking me to Celestia like you're supposed to?"

>Gilda is caught off guard from Anontaur's stern questioning.

>"W-What is this, some kind of interrogation?"

"Don't skirt around the issue."

>"I'm not skirting around any issue, Dweeb!"

"Then why aren't you doing your job? I could just get away right now."

>Gilda's face is beyond the saving grace of any poker face.

>It's so red, it could be mistaken as an apple.

>"You distracted me with your moaning and your little friend. Besides, if you think you can get away, why don't you try it?"

 

>Now Anontaur's on the defensive once again.

>He tries to will his boner away, but something about the griffon before him just won't let it happen.

"W-Well, if you didn't give me this boner..."

>"That shouldn't be a problem."

"Well it is! Stupid...sexy griffon..."

>Anontaur mutters the last few words, but Gilda was clearly able to hear them.

>Her embarrassment is replaced with amusement, and she smiles wickedly at Anontaur.

>"So you think griffons are sexy do you?"

>His eyes widen in panic.

"W-what?! I didn't say that!"

>"Yes you did, besides, your friend there doesn't lie..."

>Gilda's eyes flick down to his crotch again, slightly impressed by his size.

>Not that she would ever admit that to him... Or that he was just maybe a little attractive.

 

>Anontaur, unable to come up with a good retort, simply turns around and starts walking.

>"H-hey! Where do you think you're going dweeb?"

"Away from you, crazy bitch."

>He manages to take only a few steps before she jumps on his back, digging her talons into his shoulders.

>"No way! You're staying with me, and I'm bringing you to Celestia!"

[1:45:28 PM] Page: >They tumble all over the ground, getting dirt all in their fur and plumage.

>Punches and kicks were exchanged in a heated rumble.

"Get off me, you bird-brained bitch!"

>"Make me, you grass-munching bastard!"

>This lasted only a few minutes, ending with the two clearly exhausted, battered, and bruised from their little scrap.

>Gilda lies on top of Anontaur, panting like she flew from the griffon kingdoms to Neighpon.

>Anontaur isn't in any better shape than the mercenary.

>"Y-you dweeb...why are you...breathing so hard?"

>She tries to sound tough, but the pants didn't help her in the least.

"I...I'm not breathing...hard. That's you, ya ...ya windbag."

>His retort falls flat with his heavy breaths.

>He doesn't even bother to push her off.

>Everything was refusing to work properly.

>Everything...except for his growing erection that is prodding the griffon merc's backside.

>Gilda looks him in the eyes with a tiny smirk appearing on her beak.

>"Heh, even tired, you're still a horny bull."

 

>Anon glares at Gilda, his expression a mixture of lust and anger.

"Well... It's your own damn fault for being so good looking. Now either get off me and let me go, or knock me out and do your job."

>Gilda's eyes twinkle in amusement, and she presses her backside against Anontaur's crotch.

>"I'm not sure I want to bring you to Celestia any more... Maybe I'll just keep you to myself, I could always use someone to preen my feathers and cook for me..."

>Anontaur moans as she grinds against him.

"Y-yeah well, I think I'd prefer Celestia's dungeon to being your slave.."

>A sharp squawking laugh punctuates his sentence.

>"Oh that's funny. You can say no all you want... Your body doesn't lie, you want me."

[2:08:07 PM] Page: >His defiant glare doesn't last much longer as her lady bits continue her teasing on the tip of his proud Minotaur dick.

>Anontaur's face contorts to a mixture of pleasure and frustration.

"S-Stop it..."

>"Oh, what's the matter? Big Minotaur can't handle a griffon?"

>His growing pleasure is beginning to take over his body.

>His hands reach up to take a firm hold on Gilda's hips, but the griffon was faster.

>Using her leverage, she pins his arms to his side.

>"I don't think you understand the position you are in, cow boy."

>A bit of his pride takes a hit.

>"Now be a good prisoner while I get ready for a feast.

>Her gyrating hips go into overdrive.

>He can't hold back any longer and coats her lean backside with his seed.

>It flies out of his stalk with such vigour, as if he was trying to impregnate her.

>Gilda stops for a moment to look back at her messy ass.

>First, she was slightly annoyed, but she realises on one of her prisoner's shortcomings.

>"Oh...wow...You're one of those premature ejaculators."

>A low chuckle escapes her lips, which soon turns into full blown laughter.

>"HAHA! I knew you were a dweeb, but this is loser level stuff right here!"

 

>Gilda continues to mock Anontaur as she lies on top of him.

>"I bet you've never even mated with someone too... Oh this is too funny..."

>Anontaur is silently seething at her comments, a quiet rage building up inside him.

>Gilda hasn't even noticed that his cock is still hard, resting against her ass.

>"I guess I'll just bring you to Celestia after all, since you're broken. I'll just have to find some other dweeb to give me a good fucking."

>Anontaur just glares at her as she breaks into more laughter.

>The shame and wounded pride he feels fuelling his anger to higher levels.

>So what if he came fast?

>So what if he's never had sex?

>Gilda, still sitting on top of him, looks down with a smug grin.

>"Now you be a good little cow and come with me, if you try to run, I'll make sure you can't get away next time.

>She removes her claw from his wrist and rakes it across his chest for emphasis, but gasps is surprise when Anontaur's newly freed hand comes up to grip her neck.

"No."

 

>Gilda wraps her talons around his arm, pressing her sharp claws into his arm, hoping that it would set her free.

>Due to his rage, Anontaur doesn't feel any pain.

>"Damn it, let me go."

"You want to make fun of me? The Cheiftan's son of the Blackhide Clan?"

>He lifts the bird/lion hybrid high into the air.

>He watches as her hind legs flail about, kicking him in his chest.

"I'll show you what my clan is capable of."

>He slams her into the ground and parts her hind legs.

"Sure, I haven't done it yet due to our customs of waiting till marriage."

>He presses his length at her tight pucker hole and gives it a few prods.

>"N-No...wait!"

"But if you want to mess with the bull..."

>His hips slowly pushing forward due to the tight resistance of Gilda's ass.

>His grip tightens around her neck, slowly choking the life out of her.

>"WRONG HOLE! WRONG... HOLE!!!"

>Her voice chokes on her spit as she desperately tries to break free with little resutls.

"Be prepared to take their horns."

>No longer wanting to prolong his need, he quickly bucks his hips and shoves his entire length deep inside the tight ass of Gilda.

>Her sphincter clenches around his girth as she lets out a wailing screech of pain.

>"Stop! You'll ruin me!"

"Should have thought of that before fucking with me."

>He lightens his grip only a bit.

>He doesn't want to kill her, but to teach her a lesson on respect.

 

>Gilda screeches in pain as the minotaur starts to fuck her ass.

>She claws at him with her hind legs, and tries to remove his hand from her neck.

>Anontaur doesn't react though, his tough hide making any wound she inflicts minor ones.

>He pauses in his brutal fucking to bring his snout close to her beak.

"Do you still think I'm funny? Are you gonna laugh when I pump your ass full of my cum?"

>Gilda's eyes widen as he tightens his grip slightly, And she shakes her head.

"Good, now, you can enjoy this, or not, I could care less."

>He resumes his thrusting into her ass, pulling out entirely before ramming his entire length into her.

>Tears of pain blur Gilda's vision.

>She's never had something so big inside her, much less in her ass.

>"P-please.. Stop..."

>Anon simply snorts, not even looking up at her.

>His gaze is firmly locked on her lower body as he watches his cock sliding in an out of the lionbird.

"You brought this on yourself, you smug bitch. Now shut up and take it."

 

>Gilda's grip on Anon's arm loosens with each powerful thrust into her.

>Her strength from earlier dissipates.

>She can't focus on escaping as the intense pain soon dulls.

>This gives way for the underlying pleasure that was steadily building deep within her.

>She doesn't try to fight off the minotaur who is basically raping her backside with rutheless aggression.

>Her chest heaves, trying to deal with his thick cock peircing her bowels.

>Her talons digging themselves into the ground.

>"...re...."

>Anon slows his thrusts and turns his attention from his mighty rod to the gryphon's face.

>Her tear-stained, reddened cheeks puts a smile on his face.

"What was that? I didn't quite catch that?"

>Gilda grits her teeth.

>"...more..."

"Might need to speak up, can't hear you muttering like a wimp."

>"I said fuck me!"

>This sudden turn of events causes Anontaur to laugh at the pathetic mercenary beneath him taking his thrusts.

"Just what I want to hear..."

 

>Anontaur releases Gilda's throat, and she moans as her airway is suddenly freed, allowing her to fill her lungs.

>The uncomfortable feeling of his massive bull cock in her ass as he shifts his position makes her wince.

"Uncomfortable? Don't worry, that'll be the least of your worries in a few seconds."

>"Shut up and fuck me."

>Anontaur grins and shrugs at the griffon.

"As you wish."

>The minotaur grabs her flanks, squeezing them hard and standing up.

>Squawking in surprise, Gilda wraps her talons around his powerful neck, her face inches from his.

>She barely has time to register her new position before he starts to lift her up and drop her down, impaling her on his cock.

>Her earlier discomfort is replaced with intense pleasure as she loses herself in the sensation of his massive member inside her.

>Anontaur snorts and groans as he holds the griffon in his powerful arms.

>Spotting a nearby tree, he carries Gilda over to it and props her up, before resumin his thrusting.

>As he picks up in speed an intensity, Gilda releases her grip on his shoulders, instead grabbing onto his horns as her rear legs wrap around his waist.

>"Yes.. Harder.. Harder!"

>An amused grin stretches Anontaur's mouth at her words, and he chuckles.

"I see you're enjoying yourself, do you still want to take me back to Celestia? Or would you rather be my pet?"

>Her hiss of displeasure at his words turns into an orgasmic cry as he slides a finger into her wet slit.

>As she bucks her hips, spasming in pleasure, Anontaur redoubles his efforts, intent on filling her ass with his seed and making her his.

>The abused griffon's shrieking cries are soon joined by a feral roar, as the minotaur hilts himself inside her and begins pumping her ass full of cum.

>When he finishes, Anontaur pulls out of Gilda's abused ass, enjoying the sight of his juices dripping from her gaping hole.

>After admiring his handiwork, the minotaur turns away from Gilda, and starts to walk.

'Wait for it...'

>"Hey! W-where are you going!"

>Turning his head, Anontaur gives her a puzzled look.

"I'm returning home, since you are clearly in no state to lead me to prison."

>"You're just LEAVING me here?!"

"Yes."

>"But..."

"But what? You don't want me to go? You want me to stay with you?"

>A blush creeps across the already flushed griffon's cheeks.

>"No! I mean... I don't want you to stay with me because I like you or anything... But you aren't as much a dweeb as I thought. And being alone all the time is bor- Don't give me that look!"

>She squwaks indignantly at the smug grin on the minotaur's face.

"Fine, I'll stay, but not because I like you. I just think you might need me to bring you down a peg once in a while..."