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--- Chapter 3: Taming the beast ---
The sound of the key frolicking in the keyhole of the front door echoed
through the deserted hall way.
*Click*
The door was unlocked. But it remained closed, a soft bounce came from
the door. The sound of something being hit against the door, but not as
if someone was knocking.
And it was silent again. For just a few seconds. A soft growl comes from
the other side along with a short giggle. Then suddenly the door sweeps
open and Jule and Kate dressed as the Minotaur and the fairy make their
way into the now, no longer deserted hallway.
"I might be a Minotaur, but even I can not resist your enchantments."
"Is that so? Are you sensitive to my fairy dust."
A deep roar comes from the Minotaur, who looks just as little human as it
did at the party. He walks towards Kate and pushes her against the wall,
the horns going just over her head enough to close her in.
"You know, I might be sweet and soft, but that doesn't mean I like it
that way." She runs her hands through his fur.
"And I might look bold and powerful, but that doesn't mean I only look
that way. I am bold, I am powerful, I am a beast." And with that they
start making out. Wild, ferociously. She wraps her arms around his neck
and lifts herself up on him. He does so too and puts her down on the
small table in the hallway, knocking of the pens and key bowl resting on
top.
"Oo, yeah. You are a beast," Kate moans. Her wings suddenly fluttering as
if they were an actual part of her and, therefore, just as aroused. She
grabs Jule's horns and moves them downward guiding his beastly jaw
towards the area that just a few minutes ago was hidden by a bra.
"Ooo," she moans as the tongue goes around her areola. This beast knew
his ways around her like a mechanic knows his ways around a 1976 Ferrari.
"Ooo, oooo.... Ooo...iii." Her last moan suddenly increasing to a really
high pitch like a young girls voice or better yet, a fairys.
"You bit me!"
"No, I nibbled."
"You nibbled my skin."
"Your flesh."
"My flesh?"
"Yes."
"... What, are you going to eat me?"
"You do taste good."
"Do I?"
"Trust me, you so very well do." And to enhance that statement he
'nibbled' her again.
"No, bad dog."
"Bad dog?"
"What, did I offend my little pet?"
"No, but you did sign your fate."
And he picked her up dragged her into the living room. Dumped her on the
couch and sat on top of her holding her hands down. She struggled to get
her hands free, but it didn't take long for the fairy to reach complete
submission.
"You're my pet now."
And with that he grabbed the silky part that concealed her nether region
and moved it down her legs until it touched not a single bit of skin.
Next up, freeing his own body from the shackles that surrounded his one
eyed monster. It took a little bit longer, but with a few bolts loosened
and switches opened it came loose easily.
There it stood above her, the Minotaur that earlier on scared every
living being at the party, assaulted numerous of females to be taken
prisoner in his maze only to settle for the enchanting fairy who he was
now sitting atop on. Thick arms with lots of wild hairs with underneath
inhuman muscle mass in clear running veins. A chest filled with curly
hair covering an upper torso torn with scars and even bigger stone
crushing body enhancements. Legs just as thick and hairy ending in thick
hooves instead of feet and one 3rd arm resting between the hairs, non
grimmed, non-enhanced and non-trained, but just as impressive as the rest
of the ensemble. He readied himself, she readied herself. He lifted his
horned and wild beastlike head, made a load roar like he has mastered
over the last few days and thrust himself upon her. And thus went on a
wild session between the two that lasted a good 2 hours. They did it
wild, sweaty and absolutely ravishing in their naked creations.
If anybody wonders about pregnancy, remember, Minotaurs and fairies can't
get any offspring.
They awoke the next morning - In bed, do mind - in each others embrace.
Jule still in his full appearance, Kate only left in some body paint, the
wings have, for both comfort and safety reasons been removed somewhere
during the course of the night. Unlike last night though, they were
themselves. No fairies or Minotaurs, but husband and wife. Kate was
underneath the shower washing away the body paint when Jule stepped out
of bed.. The hair extensions and stick on accessories were already
removed and lying on her make-up stand. Jule set on it to use the mirror
and start removing all the appliances, first of were the false teeth,
glued on with a special adhesive to remain seated during the whole
charade. Slowly and surely pieces of silicone parts were removed from his
face, his arms, and parts of his torso slowly working his way down until
finally he came to the hooves. They were tightly set around his leg ankle
and wrist to provide maximum support while keeping his feet point fully
downward. It took a lot of time to learn to walk in it with the extra
height it gave. He grabbed the screwdriver and searched the holes in the
appliance. 5 in total, and all came loose until finally, after three days
of full use his feet were liberated once again. It's like when you put
off the ski-boots after a day of skiing only so much more liberating. His
feet felt light as he let out a pleasant sigh. He loved acting like
someone else, but having these heavy things strapped to your chest, it's
quite a burden.
"Freed at last I see?" Kate said as she walked in au natural while trying
to dry her hair with the towel.
"Yeah, only these things on my head left and I'm off for a long deserved
shower. I can't wait to get the gel out of my hairs, it feels so
incredibly filthy. I feel filthy."
"It's one of the downsides of being a Wereotaur."
"No, I'm pretty sure it's just the downside of having you in my life," he
says while taking of the right horn.
"O, is that so? Then I guess you must be dying to run away at last."
"I would, but you still owe me 200 dollars and 7 cents."
"I'd better never give that back then if that's what you think I'm
worthy."
"Ooo, you're not worth 200 dollars and 7 cents. Far from it, it's just
that these caps are so damn expensive."
"Well, let's keep it that way, who else would I be able to take with me
on the trip I just won."
"You could take your uncle, you know how he loves overseas travels."
"Hahaha, I can almost see that happening, except for, you know, the part
from the airport and back. I could always take Sarah though."
"Yeah, Sarah could join you on the trip that 'you' won and with which I
had nothing to do."
"As if you would have won without those horns attached directly to your
skull."
"Or my awful nose."
"Sarah it is then."
A moment of silence fills the room as Kate opens her closet while Jule
tries to find the hole to unscrew his left horn.
"Hon, could you please help me out here, I can't get this horn off."
"Sure." She takes over the screwdriver and after a little searching she
finds the hole. It's stuck good, probably to much force has been executed
on the attachment system. But not enough as a little while later, the
screw is out and the horn can be uncogged from the pin which held it in
its place. As both horns are off, Jule quickly takes off for a deserved
shower. As the water drips down his body and soap covers every thinkable
place multiple times, the last remains of him being a beast are flushed
away.
He dries himself of, puts on his clothes and heads downstairs where his
personal surgeon is readying her breakfast. The man entering the kitchen
is nothing like the phenomenon that disturbed every mind last night. A
healthy muscle mass. Big biceps and a proper six-pack. But nothing
drastic or out of proportion. At the end of his legs are normal human
feet and the legs themselves are just hairy. His chest, legs and arms
have been shaven to their normal amount of hair and except for some
deformed jawline and nose his head appeared human. Only two real things
hint to something bigger. The hair, while now clean and ordened is quite
long for a man, just above shoulder hight and still a bit curled.
"Wow, I was kinda starting to forget how handsome you were when you
weren't a creature from the mystical plane."
"Thanks. I must say, you like really sexy without the fairy dust as
well."
"Are you trying to hit on me."
"A beautiful woman like you? I would never hit that. Instead, I'd rather
look at it from a distant and let its beauty shine on me like the sun
rays in summer."
"A beast leaves, a gentlemen returns."
"Only when you enchant me m'lady," he says while pouring orange juice in
a glass.
Kate gets up approaches him from behind and wraps her arms over his
shoulders. He turns around.
"And what does such a fine lady would like of me?"
"O, just small things, like a kiss." And she quickly kisses his cheek,
grabs another piece of bread from the counter and sits back on the table.
"If I didn't say good morning already, it is a fine one now."
The unminotaured Jule joins Kate on the kitchen table and starts putting
some chocolate paste on his sandwich. He was normal again, well, almost.
Except for the nose and the jawline which were roughened with special
parts placed underneath the skin. Moreover, he still had two, although
barely visible between his long hairs two attachment pieces for his
horns. They weren't big, but it's there and non-removable. In fact, they
were attached to his skull through a surgery in June. It was an
extraordinary thing to have, but just like the leg pieces, he'd be glad
if they were gone as they did make him a fine source for pranks.
Especially for Kate who attached something to it in the middle of the
night multiple times such as colourful lights or even once a pair of deer
antlers which were so big that he couldn't even get though the door of
the bedroom.
He didn't have to wait long, 4 days later, he underwent several
surgeries, restoring his face as well. But even during those 4 days, Kate
couldn't help herself but to prank her boyfriend one last time by
attaching an American Football helmet on it. He still didn't know how she
was able to screw that on, but he had to walk with his head in the helmet
the entire day.
"You know, I'm kinda sad it's all over."
"Because you had more ideas for things you could attach to me?"
"Possibly."
"Like what? You already did every piece of body attachment imaginable."
"So what? A chair on your head wouldn't be less real than a pair of
horns?"
Jule took a look in the mirror, his nose was normal, his face wasn't the
raw rigidness any more, his hair didn't hide a pair of pins to attach
horns to. He was normal. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying. Horns are
plausible, a chair, is not."
"Maybe we could dress you up as a chair next year."
"And you will be the table?"
"And I will be the table."
"Good, that's settled then. Next year we will go as a pair of inanimate
objects. Now all we need to do is figure out how we can look like it."
"O, just let us burn and use our ashes to be used in the mix of the
tables."
"Off course! I am clearly stupid. Well, it was nice to have known you.
I'm off to the land of the dead."
"Don't be so glum, I'm sure you'll make a beautiful chair."
"I'm not the one who said we need to get burned."
"So? If you have no problem being a racist bike rider, then surely you
wouldn't mind being a chair. It's not if you don't like it to be sat on."
"Hon, you are a beautiful woman, but there are days - "
"When you want to kill me?"
"No, days where I wonder why I'm still hanging out with you."
"I do."
"You do what?"
"I do know why you still hang out with me."
"Let me guess, because a table and a chair are supposed to be a pair?"
"No, off course not, that's silly, a chair and a bench are a pair, not a
chair and a table. What were you even thinking?"
"What was I thinking?"
"Yeah, sorry, stupid question, you don't think."
Jule frowned angry.
"So?" he asked after a short pause.
"So what?"
"Clearly you have got a lousy memory as well, so what is it that's
keeping you with me?"
"Why you haven't left me yet?"
"Yeah."
"200 dollars and 7 cents."
Next up: A muse in surgery (a.k.a. the chapter that finally starts what
you guys like)
Ps. Any comments or reviews about my writing is hugely appreciated.
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