Unending BE - episode 205914

As the mists behind the door cleared, Jim look upon another minotaur. The newcomer was similar to Jim in proportion and coloring, but towered above him. The massive horizontal spread of his horns hovered eleven feet off the ground in the door frame. The new minotaur stood tall and silent in the door, his broad muscular chest heaving slightly with each breath. Jim's eyes stared awefully at the minotaur's gigantic upper body: massive shoulders, arms, chest, trunk... His jaw dropped as his eyes descended to the newcomer's crotch, where an unbelievably extensive and dense swath of brick-red hair grew. The minotaur's pubic hair formed the foliage for the mighty tree that was his dick. The penis itself, pendulous and neatly circumcised, hung proportionately much shorter than Jim's -- only three quarters of the way down the newcomer's thighs, where it rested upon the immense twin testicles. However, its girth was astounding: a normal human would have equated its thickness to his upper leg. Jim noticed that the minotaur had adopted a slightly bow-legged gait to accomodate the sheer size of his genitals. Standing in the open door-frame, the new minotaur said nothing. After several moments, the newcomer narrowed his eyes and took several steps forward into the room. Jim felt a tingling at the base of his soft dick as he watched the approaching minotaur's swing weightly with each step. However, he nervously propped himself up on a large block, afraid of being discovered in someone else's house. When the newcomer was 15 feet away feet away from Jim's body, he stopped with his legs wide apart. Slowly, his hands found their way to his massive, thick penis, lifting it almost horizontally. Then, leaning his torso backwards and with a lift of his chest, he unleashed a brief jet of gold piss that arced over 15 feet and splashed onto Jim's crouched shoulders and chest. Jim felt the warm splash of liquid hitting his upper body, running in rapidly-cooling trickles down over his crouched legs and pooling slightly around his hooves. Utterly aroused but still wary of the new minotaur, Jim lifted his eyes to the standing minotaur's. The newcomer, still saying nothing, made no move except to slowly and sensually finger the head of his dick, sending droplets of urine scattering onto the floor. Upon seeing this, Jim's cock immediately rose to full five-foot attention, and his head dropped backwards as his eyes closed in gasping lust. He leaned back on his hands, his erect penis bobbing upwards, savoring his all-consuming arousal. No sooner had he closed his eyes than an astoundingly powerful spray of warm liquid splattered around his chest, stomach, and pubic area. Jerking his head up again, he saw through the misty spray the standing minotaur pissing freely onto him, his gigantic arms crossed satisfactorily across his barrel chest. As the minotaur's urine began to form large puddles around his body, Jim found an irrestible urge to hold the pissing dick between his hands. Standing up, Jim walked toward the pissing minotaur, the coninuous flow of urine soaking everything from his chest-hair downwards. As he walked toward the newcomer, he kept his eyes locked on the pissing cock. The strength of the urine-stream within it kept it suspended nearly horizontally above the massive testicles. Finally, when he was standing only a foot away from its grapefruit-sized head, he knelt again on his knees. From this position, his head was level with the minotaur's massive balls, and the great dick continued to urinate up and over his head, the stream finding its way down his bare back through his coarse neck-hair. The standing minotaur remained motionless, keeping his arms crossed over his heaving chest. Jim, throwing his earlier inhibitions away, hooked his arms behind the newcomer's wide-spread knees, and leaned his face forward. He nuzzled the massive testicles with his bull-muzzle, feeling them respond urgently within the scrotum. He slowly licked the vast expanse of the minotaur's testicle, rubbing his head again and again along the great scrotum. Suddenly, he felt the seemingly infinite stream of urine on his neck and back dwindle to an intermittant trickle, accompanied by an uncomfortable moan from above him. Pulling back, he looked up and the newcomer, and realized that the minotaur had already developed an erection so powerful it had cut off the flow of piss. As if to prove his theory, he watched in awe as the newcomer's colossal abdomen clenched several times, accompanied by weak droplets of piss dripping from the extended dick. Jim moved his hands from the legs of the minotaur directly to the rock-hard shaft -- he was amazed by its rigidity. As the standing minotaur gave another moan of pleasure mitched with frustration, Jim felt him thrust his hips slightly forward, sending the piss-slick cock through Jim's rubbing hands. Jim realized he had a variety of options...

  1. He continued to rub the newcomer's colossal penis.
  2. He bowed his had to the shaft, preparing to take it into his mouth.
  3. He presented his furred butt to the standing minotaur, giving his penis one more playful tug.
  4. He aimed his own rock-hard dick at the newcomer's scrotum and unleashed a stream of urine.
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Sun Feb 24 19:58:04 2002