Minotaur Feast
 There it was, standing right in the middle of the deserted road, peering about like a real man. It wasn’t, of course. It had the head and legs of an ox, standing over 12 feet tall, its massive member hanging limply between its legs. A grand creature that paraded about the almost empty city like a man glancing about and around to see what was wrong.
 Her mouth drooled just at the sight of it. God, it was massive. Huge and large and absolutely gargantuan. In the hellscape the world had turned to after the civil war, this creature was her only ray of hope.
 She was one of the few remaining humans. Despite it all, she had kept a curvatious figure, her breasts remaining perky and large, her butt equally formed and sculpted to perfection. But she had no mind to lust for humans that might use her body for simple-minded pleasures. No, as the creature rose its nose to the air, sniffing and breathing deeply between huffy breaths, she saw her oppertunity.
 Her bare, naked feet slapped the ground as she ran up towards the minotaur, her breasts bouncing jovially beneath her torn and tattered shirt. It turned to her, large unblinking eyes displaying nothing but confusion. Which it was right to do.
 After all, Mr Taur was there on business. Important business he didn’t want interrupted by... What was that, a girl? Yeah, a pretty woman in skimpy tatters. But she had no clothes, the poor thing, and so, as she approached, drawing scant, irrgenular breaths in her meek sprint, he bowed down to greet her. ”Everything alright?” Mr Taur asked. ”You seem out of breath.”
 She was, but there was something else about her too. Her eyes seemed glazed over with irrevokable lust, tongue lolling out of her smiling mouth. A slick sheen of sweat appeared to cover her from head to toe, making her fierce blush seem even stranger.
 But before he could question her any further, she practically jumped into his massive arms, each toting a bicep the size of her torso, and well there, she wrapped her dainty arms around his chest. Taken aback, he could barely do anything else apart from stand up in a haste, pulling the girl with him. In turn, she could only press her body against his chest, her breasts rubbing up against his chest and her lower body pressing against the base of his manhood.
 ”Are you being chased?” he asked as he bowed his head down to meet her on a closer level. She seemed completely out of it. Something here was up, but as his head got on level with hers, she did something strange.
 As the minotaur’s head came close enough for her, she did was she so desperatly needed to do, what her entire body was yearning for. She took a hold of each side of his shaggy-haired face, and planted a deep kiss his on his thick lips. Before he could retract in horror, she pushed her right hand inside his mouth, letting it slip past his lips and teeth and into the warm, moist inside. The minotaur’s eyes flared wide, but she didn’t care. As easily as one hand slipped inside, she brought in another, her neather regions exploding in pleasure as the sensation of his inside coursed through her.
 That’s right, this is what she wanted, From the way the minotaur twitched and stared at her, it was clear he didn’t want it. But that didn’t stop his tongue from touching her hands, licking her palms and suckling on her fingers, enjoying her feminine flavour. The sweat and the pleasure she was in.
 The minotaur absently placed his hands on her hips, his large fingers gripping her tight ass almost as if to hold her still or make her stop, but it was far from enough. As he hesitated, unsure what to do, she took the steps needed and pushed her hands in further, letting his tongue get a taste of her upper arms as her hands touched his throat. It was heavenly. Every inch now covered in his saliva buzzed with electric need. His hands clanched her ass harder, but he didn’t stop her, and neither did she stop. She could feel his dick start to get erect, but she wasn’t there for that.
 She proceeded to push her arms even further in, up to her elbows, her hands reaching down into his gullet, her face pressed up against his saliva-slick lips. She could go no further by herself, and as she moaned and panted, stuck in place by his muscular arms, he finally gave in.
 And with a push on her ass and a widening of his jaws, her grinning head slipped inside, alongside her shoulders. Her world turned dark and now it was just her and his tongue. It attacked her like a fierce cobra, licking and lapping at her every crevice, that broad tongue of his assaulting her face. But it wasn’t enough for him, and soon she felt him press on her ass again, sending her upper torso inside. Her breasts popped inside his mouth with a meaty ”shluck” and his tongue quickly went to town, coursing over her breasts as if licking at a lolly. Up and down and over, teasingly playing with her nipples until they became hard, pressing and fondling her ass outside his mouth.
 And then, he let go of her ass. Half of her body was inside his mouth, and for a moment, she thought he was about to spit her out. He didn’t. Instead, he lifted his head high, his elongated throat and mouth opening up to welcome her midsection.
 Her head and arms slipped inside his throat and everything got much darker as more and more of her body was swallowed by him. Just as she started getting momentum though, he stopped, merely by planting his teeth on her meaty ass. He gave a few chews. Submitting her as nothing more than food just as she accepted that she was nothing but food for this immense creature. With that, he let her go. Her ass slipped into his mouth, he gave it a few licks, and then her thighs, knees and calves soon followed suit. In the end, only her feet remained outside his lips. Her bare, lightly twitching feet.
 He swallowed them too. Once the final part of her entered his mouth, once she was fully untethered, he leaned his head back fully, and gave a massive swallow. It was enough to send her down through his throat.
 On the outside, she barely made a bulge at all. On the inside, she felt bliss as she went through the eosophagus and entered the stomach, where she curled into a ball.
 ...It felt good. He had to admit that he had never before had such a meal, though the fact that it was a human upset him. It upset him almost a bit more than the fact that he just went along with it. Almost as much as his incredible blue-balls did. God, he was so close to cumming but she was already eaten. He should have fucked her first, as unprofessional as it would have been.
 How lucky for him, then, that she hadn’t been alone. No, just out of sight, hidden behind the side of a building, three similarily gorgeous girls all stood huddled together. Two were already grinning at the prospect of ending up like the first girl, while the third seemed more... Apprehensive.
 In the end, she had no true argument to give, and all three of them approached the minotaur, excited and a little scared.
 Mr Taur knew the moment he saw them that these three girls were much like the first one. Faces flushed red, eyes brimming with unkept lust. He knew just were to put those kinds of girls. That was, if they wanted to. He was a professional, and if they didn’t want to end up in his stomach, that was perfectly fine.
 One of them, a tall, curvy blonde, confidenly stepped up to his gurgling, churning stomach, already at work with the first girl. She put her hand on it. ”Can I go in there?” she asked, grinning up at him. He turned to glance at the others, who all nodded in agreement. Well. There it was.
 He wrapped his hand around the first one while the other two came close to where he was. He sat down wearily, his balls and half-erect cock slapping down on the pavement. As if psychic, both girls got to work on it, kneading their hands into the shaft of it, teasingly playing with his ready-to-burst balls. He gave a faint moan just as he turned to his next snack, holding her up to his face before sticking out his tongue and letting her feet gently rest on it. Then, he pushed in a little bit more of her, making her enter him feet-first by the tongue. First her feet entered his mouth, then her legs, and then her hips.
 Chewing gently on her ass felt as good as it did the last time, and much like the first chick, this girl simply moaned in pleasure, twitching with each gentle bite he gave it. As half of her body hanged out from his lips, he turned his face downward to look at the two girls, each of whom were worshipping his now fully erect cock, stroking it like a fetish, rubbing their half-naked bodies up and down the length of it...
 When the minotaur looked down, the girl dropping halfway down his mouth like an unslurped spaghetti, one of the two girls, the more eager one, reached up towards the other girl who, in turn, reached down towards her. Their hands interlocked, and Mr Taur saw his moment.
 He gave a strong suck to the girl, pulling her hips and midsection into his mouth, letting her feet hit the back of his throat. The eager girl was pulled up a little, now standing on her tiptoes. Another mighty slurp and the girl was pulled up to her ribcage, her massive breasts pushing up against his lips as the eager girl was swept off of her feet, dangling uncertainly. Getting her breasts in would be no easy feat, but by pulling his head back quickly and opening his jaw wide for just a second and snapping them shut around her tits, he was able to get her in. Another slurp and her armpits and shoulders entered his mouth, merely her head and arms still outside.
 With an eager slurp, he pulled in her head. With most of her body in his throat, he was able to swallow her down rather easily, the eager girl being pulled along as her friend’s and her own arms slipped inside the minotaurs awaiting mouth.
 She went in faster, being pulled down by the other girl who made a nice bulge in his throat before being deposited in his stomach. Even when the eager girl entered his stomach as well, the dent was barely noticable for his size.
 That just left him with a single girl left. He turned sly eyes on the girl still keeping her hands on his erect cock.
 Her eyes were wide, a faint tremble to her lower lips. She was clearly beyond apprehensive, well into fear. But the minotaur was overcome with lust and hunger. He reached for her nonetheless, even as she turned to run. His massive fingers clasped around her small body, pressing her tits between his strong fingers, forcing her into submission. Even as she pled, even as she cried, he merely lifted her higher. The sounds from his barely bloated stomach seemed to slowly transform from ecstatic moans into groans and screams of displeasure and pain.
 She struggeled weakly in his grasp. She didn’t want this. She didn’t want to be food for some massive minotaur, she wanted to live! And yet, his mouth opened wide. The form of a herbivore perverted into a new, carnivorus nature as her feet were shoved inside, his massive, hungry tongue flashing over her feet, sucking in her flavour as if mad. She tried to struggle, but every part of his body was immensly strong, from the grip of his hand to his massive meaty lips. He sucked her hips inside, his shameless mouth clearly savouring every piece of her skin. Her midsection, her torso, her breasts... Everything was sucked inside his mouth, coated in saliva just to be swallowed down easier.
 Like she was just a piece of meat. In the end, only her frantically crying head and twitching arms remained outside. ”Please...” she gave a final plea, but it fell on deaf ears as he swallowed her down, letting her arms and hands slip inside like spaghetti.
 His throat seemed to crush her all the way down, pressing and prodding and cracking her boned with the massive force of it all. Emerging into his stomach was no relief from this, and she found only barely alive girls, half-disgested and barely breathing. Mere food now. Only shit soon.
 And she would be right there with them until the end.
 As the last girl gave a scream of horror, Mr Taur realized unhappily that he still had a case of the blue balls. He pressed his hand over his slightly bulging stomach, feeling the flesh and bones crack under his light caressings. -They’d probably be alright.
 A small, dainty hand ran up alongside his thigh. ”I can help with that,” a busty woman said, her face red with pleasure and need. He wouldn’t deny her.
 But she was far from competent at pleasing a cock larger than herself. As she rubbed against it, as she let her miniscule tongue run over the length of it, the sound of popping bones and crushed flesh emerging from the minotaur’s hard-at-work stomach, he knew it wasn’t enough. He grabbed her with ease, his hand eclipsing her body, and proceeded to press the woman and his open palm against his fully erect cock, closing his fist around it.
 Then, he pulled his hand and the woman up the whole length of it, feeling how her tits and form pressed against it, how she slowly got moist and slippery with immense amounts of precum. She moaned, but he groaned louder, his jerks growing faster, up and down, up and down, pressing her veluptous budy into the full length of it, feeling how she could barely handle it, moans escaping his half-closed lips as he got closer and closer to climax, his hand going up and down faster and faster, until, finally, right as he was on the verge of climax, he helf her up before his cock, and right as his dick exploded in a massive spray of cum, he pressed her down again.
 Her feet slipped inside his cock hole. Just her feet. But it was enough to make him moan louder than he ever had before, pleasure shooting through his body like live electricity, his abs and stomach tightening just to make the four girls in his stomach get even more crushed within. It felt so damn good.
 He shouldn’t have, but in a fit of curiosity, he pressed her in further. Just the calves. Much like the feet, it felt better than anything he had ever felt before. He pressed her in a little further. Absolute pleasure. His heartbeat seemed to drum through his veins. He pressed in her thighs. She started squirming, which just made him feel better. Hips. Fantastic. Misection. Slipped right in. Breasts. Precum and cum got pressed out between her massive tits. Shoulders. With just her head out, face twisted in an odd mixture of pain and pleasure, as if she wasn’t sure that this was what she wanted, he gave a final choice. He pressed her head inside with his thumb.
 With her entire body inside his shaft, it didn’t take long for her squirming body to slide all the way down into his left ball, making just the tiniest dent in it where she squirmed and moved fruitlessly, unable to find any grip in his cum-covered balls.
 Mr Taur sat there for a moment, four girls slowly being crushed and digested in his guts, another futilly trying to survive in his balls. It felt good. He felt powerful. There girls were nothing but toys for him. No, they were even less. Mere snacks for him to eat and then forget about fully. They didn’t matter. Not their lives, not their calories. In a few hours, he’d shit them out all the same, just like that sandwich he ate yesterday.
 And for some reason, this thought made him grin.
 ——-scat warning———
 About six hours later, after a full day’s work, Mr Taur was finally able to attend to his other ”business”.
 All day he’d been hearing his stomach gurlge loudly, various cracks and pops ringing out as joins and bones were crushed into smaller pieces and his stomach visibly shrinked. The contents of his stomach, four people’s worth of fully-digested human goop, were sucked into his small intestine, where all the necessary nutrients were sucked out to nourish him. The rest was useless.
 Slowly, these former humans who used to have lives and goals and wants were compressed into firm balls of shit, encrusted with half-digested bits of hair and shards of bone. They clogged up his large intestine and when he got off from work, returning to the same place he had enjoyed eating them, he found himself experiencing a firm pressure about his rear. He could feel his former guests wanting out.
 As he leaned down, easing into a squatting position, letting his tail turn to the side, he felt a little pressure on his anus. With a small bit of pressure, he let out a little ”pffrt” fart, stinking like rotten flesh. Like the escaping souls of his victims.
 The pressure on his ass remained. With another grunt and a clenching, he released yet another gust of wind ”PFFFRTT”, this time much heavier, a meek spray of shit blasting out alongside it, splattering on the dirty pavement where it belonged. With another bit of effort, he could finally feel the first log start to emerge, large and thick, with the scent of shit and death about it. As he pressed, the first part of it hit the ground, coiling around and into a thick shit rope of sorts, filled with bits of bone and shitty cloth.
 His cock started getting erect as the emerging logs pleasured his anus, and by the time he had shat out the first one, he was already stroking his cock, getting it hard. He continued pushing as smalled bits of shit emerged, what used to be human girls, now reduced to a mere by-product. He stroked harder, happily noticing how his last log of shit contined a bleached, shit-filled skull.
 Another log pressed out, and the more he stroked, the closer he got to yet another climax. His bowels continued emptying, the nutritious worth of four human girls reduced to minotaur shit, his cock throbbing with cum and power. There had been another girl down his cock, hadn’t there? But she was gone now, much like the other girls, she’d been crushed and digested, though into cum instead of shit. Equally valueless. As he thought about this, getting closer and closer to climax, pre spattering out from his cock, he finally released the final turd, and with a massive ”PFFFRTT” fart and a ”pop!”, right as the final skull of a girl popped out of his ass to crown the massive pile of shit, he came, plattering once-human cum everywhere on the street and pavement.
 A cow-like moan escaped his lips, and then he stood up, turning around to examine the massive pile of shit he made.
 He’d definatly try eating humans again.
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