The roars of the Elysium crowd could be heard throughout the hallowed lands as Zagreus, the son of Hades, fell to the ground in defeat, his body disappearing into a pool of blood. The champions of Elysium stood over the vanishing pool and basked in the glory of their victory, being adorned with cheers from the ghastly figures around them. The first champion was the hero Theseus, known in life for slaying the dreaded Minotaur of the Labyrinth. The other champion was that very same Minotaur, now known by his true name of Asterius.
 
Theseus was boasting to the crowd, but Asterius' gaze was focused on only one person, an elegant white-furred feline sitting in a special booth that was reserved for him. He raised his battle ax high, the feline blushing and waving back to the bull. After a few more moments Theseus and Asterius would exit the arena, heading back to the manors that were provided to them as the champions. Normally these walks would just be filled with Theseus talking about himself or boasting about besting Zagreus, but this time the hero decided to strike up a different conversation.
 
"You know Asterius, I don't understand what it is you see in that cat. He's so small and frail, hardly befitting a warrior of your stature and renown. Plus some of the others around here have said some less than savory things about him." Theseus said bluntly, with little regard for the relationship that Asterius and Andrew had built over the last few months.
 
The bull wouldn't show much emotion in response to that comment, he rarely changed his expression to anyone who wasn't Andrew, but he let out a snort of frustration at it regardless. "Andrew is small, but he is far from frail. He has the experience of a warrior, and I've sparred with him a few times. What is it that others are saying about him?" Asterius didn't like to put any stock in rumor, but it was better he knew what the other spirits were saying so he knew how best to defend his lover.
 
Theseus rolled his eyes about Andrew's"warrior experience" as he clearly couldn't believe anyone so small and effeminate could actually fight, but he moved on from that point. "I've heard others speak about how he is much older than he appears, possibly being older than even the primordial Chaos themselves. But what is most unsettling about these rumors is how he picks lovers. Supposedly he is known for finding those who are larger or more well-endowed and using them until he grows bored, then he moves on to another lover."
 
While most of Asterius didn't react to this information, his eyes did widen a bit. He had been wondering since the first time Andrew approached him why such a delicate and emotional feline would approach someone who was almost his polar opposite. Asterius had long struggled with his own image, being treated as nothing but a monster in life by everyone, his blood relatives included. In death he was heralded as a champion, but only because Theseus had stepped in to rescue him from an eternity in Tartarus. Without that, he would surely have remained just a monster in history.
 
So then why would Andrew, this seemingly ancient being, suddenly show up one day and show interest in him? This left the normally stoic and composed bull feeling unsettled. Theseus was the only friend he'd ever had, and Zagreus had developed into something of a friendly rival for the bull. But he felt like Andrew was so much more than that despite the two having only met a few months ago. Was it all an act on Andrew's part to get into bed with him...?
 
He left Theseus without saying anything else, heading into the manor that he'd been given while Theseus went to the other. He waved off some of the ghastly servants and made his way into the bedroom where he knew Andrew would be. He didn't want to doubt all of his experiences with the feline, but his troubled past combined with this new information meant he had to be sure of things. He didn't want to be a toy.
 
Andrew had arrived back at the manor a few minutes before Asterius had thanks to the conversation that distracted the larger bull, the slender feline wearing a sparkling sapphire blue dress. It hugged to his curves but didn't show any skin, his dark hair flowing beautifully. He looked up as he heard the door opening, his shining emerald eyes meeting Asterius' gaze. A gentle smile came to the feline's face once he saw the larger bull, standing up and going over to him. He wrapped his arms around Asterius, his hands unable to meet thanks to the size difference between them. But when he looked up again he could see that Asterius wasn't acting as he usually did after a victory.
 
"Asterius, darling? Is everything alright?" The feline asked in his usual soft voice, his tone filled with concern for the Minotaur. Asterius just let out a sigh, guiding Andrew over to the bed and sitting down with him. He placed his elbows onto his tree trunk legs, then turned to face Andrew.
 
"I... Hope things are alright, Andrew. Theseus shared some troubling rumors that have been spreading among the other Elysian spirits lately... Concerning you." The gemstone-like eyes of the feline widened in response to this, his hands coming together in a nervous clasp.
 
"Rumors about me...? What sort of rumors...?" He asked with flattened ears, now unable to meet Asterius' piercing gaze. He could think of a few things about himself that could cause rumors to circulate, but nothing that should be bad.
 
The bull sighed once again, a much longer an deeper one than the first. "One concerned your age and the nature of what you are. That one doesn't matter to me. The one that does bring me pause is a rumor that you..." Asterius paused a moment, trying to determine if he actually wanted to continue with his sentence. "...you only go for large men who can service you in bed, and then discard them once you've grown tired of them or find a larger male to take care of you."
 
Andrew could feel tears welling in his eyes as Asterius said the latter part. He was an ancient being despite his youthful appearance, but he'd never gone out of his way to hide that fact. But to hear someone talking about how he was just a size queen and nothing more... And worse, that Asterius seemed to have some reason to believe it at least in part. His breath grew shaky as he tried to hold in his own fears. "I... I see... And do you... Um... Do you believe that rumor...?"
 
Asterius was no fool, he could see Andrew growing upset from what was said. But he had to be sure what he had with the feline now wasn't just some fling. "I don't want to believe it Andrew, but right now I'm just not sure. You know what my past is like, how I've been treated all my life and for most of my afterlife. I'm a giant scarred monster who terrifies most beings, and even those who are stronger than me usually find me to be revolting. But you show up mysteriously one day, and not long after we start having our fun. I don't want to be..." Asterius stopped his sentence there, but Andrew knew exactly what he was going to end it with.
 
"You don't want to be just a toy for me to use and throw away..." Andrew said quietly, his body trembling a bit. Tears welled in the corners of his eyes, his lower lip shaking. He forced himself to look back up and meet Asterius' gaze once again, placing one of his soft and small hands into Asterius' nuch larger, much rougher one. "Asterius, I am so, so sorry if I have done anything to make you doubt what I feel for you. I won't deny that I enjoy your size, and I do have a habit of ending up with those who are larger than myself. But that is not why I approached you, and that is not why I am here now."
 
He took a deep breath to try and calm himself, but Asterius would still be able to feel the smaller feline's hands shaking. "I approached you because I knew who you were and what your past was like. I just wanted to get to know you better, to understand the person and not the rumored monster... But the reason I'm still here is... I love you, Asterius. I love you with every fiber of my being..."
 
Those last parts were said in shaky whispers, Andrew trembling with fear and unease. The last thing he wanted was to lose Asterius or make him feel like he was anything less than the love of Andrew's eternal life. "If... If you don't think I'm being genuine, then I understand Asterius... I'll take my leave if that's what you desire, but I swear to you, I'm not lying, nor have I ever lied about how I feel for you..."
 
Asterius listened intently to every word Andrew spoke, taking note of each motion he made and his body language. Andrew was clearly about to cry by the end of his sentences. Asterius decided to scoot closer, removing the blue fabric that covered his torso and pulling Andrew into his lap. He held Andrew's head against his scarred pecs, the feline's breath catching in his chest as the comforting musk invaded his senses. He nuzzled into those rough muscles, his hands coming up to rest on those large mounds. Some of his tears soaked into Asterius' chest fur, his body still shaking as the bull rubbed over his back, using both his gentle motions and his scent to soothe his smaller lover.
 
"Andrew... I'm sorry, it wasn't anything you did to make me lose faith. It was my own experiences combined with those rumors, but I of all creatures should know better than to listen to baseless rumors. Please forgive me Andrew..." His grip around Andrew's smaller, slender body tightened, holding him as close as he possibly could. "You're the best thing that has ever happened to me. I never thought anyone would love a terrifying beast like myself."
 
Andrew kept his face in Asterius' chest until he had calmed down a bit, no longer on the verge of sobbing in fear. He pulled himself out of the bull's chest and rested his head on Asterius' shoulder once he felt like he could breathe normally again, closing his eyes and just enjoying the warmth of his larger lover. "It's alright Asterius, I understand. I can see why things could have appeared as they did, especially with your past. But I swear to you now Asterius, you will never be anything less to me than my perfect soulmate. I've been in love with you since the day we met. Others may view you as a monster, but that's because they refuse to look past appearances. I know you are a gentle, smart, loving bull, and I'm so happy with each moment that I get to spend in your presence."
 
Asterius finally allowed himself to smile as Andrew said all of that, his large hand coming to hold the back of Andrew's head. He pulled Andrew back so he could look at the face of his lover, then leaning in to kiss him. Despite being such a large male, he kissed Andrew softly and lovingly, the feline returning the kiss in kind. His slender arms came up to wrap around the bull's neck, the trembling in his body disappearing as he embraced his true love.
 
Asterius broke the kiss a short time later, pulling Andrew back into his chest. He flexed them a bit around the feline's head, knowing how much Andrew enjoyed admiring his muscles. The feline purred softly from the flexes, planting some kisses on Asterius' chest as he enjoyed the larger male's musk and sweat. The bull smiled from Andrew's reaction, gently petting over his back. "I know that part of my earlier outburst had to do with sex... But would you like to do something tonight, my love? I feel that I owe you some fun for making you feel so upset earlier."
 
Andrew blushed a bit as Asterius suggested that, nodding as the bull moved to start undoing their garments. He took the top of Andrew's dress and began sliding it off of the feline's shoulders, Andrew holding his breath as his body was revealed to the larger bull. The first thing to be shown was that slender chest, and right in the center was an emerald sun crest that seemed to shine in the dim light of their bedroom. Asterius leaned in and gently kiss that crest, following by dragging his broad tongue across Ansrew's sensitive nipples. The feline let out a soft moan from this action, his body shuddering in response.
 
Asterius smiled at this, continuing his pleasuring of Andrew's chest as he slipped the dress further away, soon stripping it from the feline's body entirely. With Andrew now exposed, Asterius would be able to see that sweet cunt that his shaft had disappeared into so many times before. He then pulled back and removed the white skirt-like clothing that covered his lower half, exposing himself fully to his feline lover. His thick equine shaft was 24 inches long... While completely flaccid. The blush on Andrew's cheeks deepened as he saw it, because he still loved it no matter how many times he witnessed it.
 
Andrew began moving down towards Asterius' massive shaft, but was stopped by the bull for some reason. The bull then grabbed Andrew by the hips and lifted him up, laying himself on his back and flipping Andrew around so the feline's cunt was in his face, with Andrew's face now presented before Asterius' massive shaft and watermelon-sized balls. The feline began huffing the pure masculine scent that was the musk of the minotaur, his body shuddering as he took that giant dick into his hands. He began to kiss along the sides of it with reverence, his hands unable to fully wrap around it even while flaccid thanks to how thick it was.
 
It throbbed in his hands, starting to grow even thicker and longer as he worshipped it. He wrapped his lips around the flare of Asterius' horsecock, slurping on it and letting it grow down his throat. He used his hands to stroke closer to the base, his hands and face thoroughly coated in the musk and sweat of the bull.
 
As he swallowed his way to the medial ring of Asterius' dick he would feel something thick and slimy lapping at his cunt. Andrew's eyes fluttered and his body trembled as the much larger minotaur began to eat him out, that massive tongue pushing deep into his slick folds as he swallowed more of Asterius' dick. That thick musk coated his tongue, the feline soon reaching the base. He could feel the full length of the minotaur throbbing inside of him, a proud 48 inches of musky horsedick filling out Andrew's throat.
 
Before Andrew could do anything further, Asterius began moving his hips, pulling his shaft from Andrew's lips and then slamming it back in, those massive balls of his slapping into Andrew's forehead in the process. Andrew's eyes rolled back a bit as he was assaulted by Asterius' musk, the feeling of being penetrated from both ends bringing him immense pleasure. Loud slaps echoed through the manor as Asterius began to rut his lover's throat, his massive muscular tongue pushing deeper into Andrew's sweet cunt.
 
Andrew had always been a sensitive cat, and with Asterius being so skilled at what he was doing it wouldn't take long for the feline to reach his peak. Andrew's slender legs would wrap around Asterius' head tightly, his moans being muffled by the massive horsecock in his throat as his orgasm struck. His body tightened up, sweet and sticky fluids squirting all over Asterius' face and into his mouth.
 
Asterius had also been reaching his peak from the tightness of Andrew's throat, so when the feline's body contracted he also achieved his orgasm. He slammed his horsedick fully down Andrew's throat, bulging the feline's body from his mouth all the way to his stomach. Andrew could feel it pulsating in his throat, a thick bulge traveling through the shaft. It went through his throat and down his esophagus, exploding into his stomach and causing it to swell with just the first giant glob, and he could feel more traveling through Asterius' cumvein.
 
Andrew moaned around that cock as he felt gallons of thick, musky, addictive Minotaur spunk filling his stomach. He couldn't taste it yet since it was going directly into his gut, but he knew he'd get some of it very soon. After five minutes of nonstop cumming from Asterius he would finally begin pulling back, though Andrew could tell that he wasn't finished. He stopped when just the flared head of his dick was in Andrew's mouth, flooding it with more and more Minotaur cum. Andrew was now actively gulping it down, being sure not to let even a single drop of his lover's seed spill from his lips. His stomach continued to expand beyond what any normal being could hold, sloshing with gallons of Asterius' seed.
 
When the minotaur did finally pull out, Andrew appeared to be 9 months pregnant with quintuplets. He panted softly as his airway from freed from any obstruction, though the only thing he could smell or taste was Asterius' musk and seed. He grunted in surprise when he felt Asterius moving him again, the feline being shifted to lay on his side with Asterius spooning him from behind.
 
Those strong, rough minotaur arms wrapped carefully around his smaller body, bringing Andrew an additional feeling of warmth and comfort. He pressed himself back into the minotaur, that thick shaft softening between his legs. He smiled and turned his head to give Asterius a gentle kiss, letting the bull cuddle him. "That was wonderful, my love. I know your duties will call you back to the arena tomorrow, but for now... I'm just happy I can be here in your arms, feeling safe and loved." Andrew said in his gentle tone, his plush rear pressed to Asterius' hard abs.
 
The bull snorted softly and ruffled Andrew's hair a little, giving the feline another kiss on the cheek. "I'm sorry again for doubting you Andrew, I will never let anything cloud my love for you again. I'll be sure to speak with Theseus tomorrow and discover where such rumors came from. Anyone who speaks ill about you again shall face the wrath of the Bull of Minos."
 
Andrew giggled a bit and closed his eyes, his arms laying over Asterius' much larger ones. "I appreciate the sentiment Asterius, but you don't have to do that. People always talk about things they don't know or understand. Perhaps it is because of jealousy or fear, or some other reason entirely. But what matters is that no amount of their talk can ever break the bond of love we share. For now... I'm beyond happy to just spend time in your arms. Now let's get some rest, you have a lot of work to do tomorrow."
 
Asterius nodded and closed his eyes as well, pulling Andrew closer. While the two of them didn't actually need any blankets, he did pull one up just to increase the coziness factor. "You're right, my love. Sleep well, and I shall see you in the morning. I'll make sure we're both awake and get some time together before I go off to my duties."
 
He gave Andrew one final kiss on the lips, then the two of them drifted off to sleep. The two laying in that bed were opposite in nearly every way. One small, delicate, and effeminate, the other large, tough, and masculine. Yet in that moment they were perfect compliments to one another, and in their rest they shared a smile knowing that despite all the differences between them, there was no one else who could ever make them feel as much love as they did in that moment.