You're leaning against a wall by a crudely written paper sign that reads "30 second half-hearted makeout session with Human Rogue, 2 silvers.". You can still taste the previous customer, an Elf, as she waltzes away. A long line of Elf women of many different professions and classes await their turn with you. You're making a surprising amount of coin selling 30 second makeout sessions but some of the Elven women are quite clingy.
A dark-skinned Elven woman dressed in farm clothing taps her toes as the line to makeout with you slowly progresses. It's finally her turn and she steps close, running her fingers through your hair and kissing you deep. You wrap your arms around her, one hand on her back and another on her hip. Your tongues tangle and she pushes her hips into you as the kiss grows more passionate. The thirty seconds pass and you finally break free, drawing a heavy breath as she does the same. She pushes 2 silvers into your palm before slinking away, aroused but pleased with the transaction.
The next woman in line hurries to take her place.
"Hi."
You roll your eyes at the predictable nature of the next Elven customer.
"Hi."
She pushes her hips against yours, her cloth-covered crotch rubbing against your own. Her hands find your hair and she begins kissing you, one hand on your chest and the other around your back.
You gently tap the place on the sign where it says "No Sex!" while you continue the session, as many of the women here try to go past the boundary. The Elf nods, giving one last flick of her tongue in your mouth before paying up and heading off.
A commotion is making it's way up the line.
"Ouch!" cries one voice.
"Hey!" cries another.
"She's cheating! The Minotaur is skipping the line!" an angry female voice shouts.
A female Minotaur pushes her way to the front, scattering the Elven women.
She's a head taller than you, with tan skin, twin horns pushing through her long blonde hair, freckles adorning her cute face, a bovine tail emerging from her pants, a short tank top that exposes her taut belly and powerful muscles. Pinned to the straining chest fabric of her tank top is a City Watch emblem.

"Sorry sir, I'm with the City Watch Vice Squad. We can't let you tempt the Elves like that, they're stupid horny as it is." she announces, tossing an Elf woman into the cold waters of a nearby fountain. She's soon chased off all of your customers.
"Guess I should close up shop then." you sigh, disappointed about giving up on such easy coin but a little relieved for the break from making out with thirsty Elven women.

You're about to rip down the paper sign and skedaddle out of the alley when she stops you with a firm hand.
"Not before I get my makeout session you won't." she says, a gleam in her eyes. The sunset gleams off of her badge as the minotaurgirl leans forward, her huge breasts about to spill out of her tank top.
You can either makeout with her or refuse.
You're not too eager to piss off a City Guard and besides, a customer is a customer. You get a glimpse of large tanned melons as she leans forward, puckering her lips.
You meet her halfway, your hands running over the toned flesh of her back as you embrace. You can feel strong muscle under her smooth skin, but her touch is gentle as her hands grip your shoulders, her mouth opening for you.
As your tongues touch they wrap around each other like snakes, her head turning to pull you deeper into the kiss. You suck on her sweet tongue and she begins to moan, her large breasts swelling with air as they push into your chest.
The smell of her fills your brain, the scent of sweat, female deodorant and coffee. You can feel your blood rush as your heart beats faster and your pants grow tight. She breaks away but you want more, and from the look in her eyes it's possible she might too.
"That was more than 30 seconds, wasn't it?" she asks, her freckled face flushed as she pulls out a coin purse. Before you can reply, she starts quietly counting out silver coins, two for every 30 seconds the session lasted.
"It was a very enjoyable four and a half minutes, officer." you chuckle, reluctantly taking the payment.
The Minotaur vice officer leans in and kisses you on the cheek as you notice that she gave you 6 silver too many.
"Miss, that's too much!" you protest.
"Nonsense, that gives me three more minutes!" she replies, smirking as she pulls you in again and jams her tongue into your mouth. You kiss back, not wanting to leave a customer unsatisfied.
When you break away, she slings her bag over her shoulder and smoothes out the front of her shirt with one hand.
"Until next time." she smiles, walking down the alley to the main street.
Sure she's taller than you, a Minotaurgirl and strong as hell, but you can't help watching that ass walk off in her City Watch Vice Officer outfit. She's just too hot.
You sigh and take down your sign, walking home to the tavern, eager for a drink.
You have a few drinks, enough to get a little buzzed but not too hammered. Just after you crawl into bed, a solid but polite knock is heard from the door into your room.
You groan, wondering if you should answer it or not.
"City Watch, Vice Squad." a cheerful and familiar female voice announces from the other side. You scramble out of bed, wondering what she wants.
"I'm coming!" you reply, unfastening the lock. The door swings open to reveal the minotaurgirl from earlier.
"Hiya!" she smiles, leaning indolently against the door frame and looking at you.
"Can I help you, Miss?" You ask, wondering if you're somehow in trouble.
"Oh, I just wanted to see if you wanted to continue our makeout session and see where it goes, now that I'm off the clock." she smiles, sauntering forward.
She's traded her Vice Squad outfit for a sleeve-less tunic and a pair of shorts. Aside from the horns jutting out of her long blonde hair, the tail sticking out of her waistband, the bovine ears and the fact that her legs below the knees are bovine, she could pass as a regular if overly tall and muscular Human woman. Something about her cute face with it's small nose and freckles draws you in. Her ample bosom doesn't hurt either.
"Um, come in?" you ask, unsure of how to react.
"Thanks!" she smiles, plopping down on your bed with a slight creak. You slowly sit down next to her after locking the door, unsure of what to do next.
She makes the first move, enfolding you in her powerful arms and planting a kiss on your lips. You close your eyes as you feel her surprisingly soft tongue enter your mouth and wrestle with your own. Your hand wanders up to her hair, which is very thick and very soft.
Pulling back, she frees a hand to trace her fingers gently around your lips as a slight blush crosses her freckled face. Her own lips part slightly and you see her tongue flick across her upper lip as she stares into your eyes.
"You're very good at that." she says.
Before you can answer cheekily, she brings her mouth to yours and slowly makes out with you. Her tongue meets yours and they wrestle again, and you feel her hand on your chest. Before you know it, she's prying your shirt off of you. Once free of the shirt, her hand wanders across your chest and down your stomach, making you shiver.
Her strong, but gentle hands push you backwards onto the bed slowly and you swallow, looking up at her.
"I'm not sure about this..." You say, unsure of how to feel.
"Why not?" she asks, standing over you as you lay down, looking up at her.
"Nevermind, I'm in." you reply, deciding that this is a good way to spend the evening. After all, it was her suggestion.

She helps you out of your pants, careful of her strength, before turning her attention to her own clothes. Her fingers move to the buttons of her sleeveless tunic, relieving it of the impossible task of containing her bust. The removal of her shirt reveals her ripe melons and her firmly taut belly. Her minotaur features aside, she was stacked.
"You're staring." she notes, smiling cutely.
"I am." you admit shamelessly.
She chuckles, unclasping her belt and sliding her shorts and underwear down her legs.
She steps free of them and you let your gaze travel up from her hooves past her furred calves to where it changes to smooth Human flesh at her knees. You eyes slip to the bovine tail swishing above her Human buttocks and settle on the furry patch above her womanhood.

She may be muscled but she's still got some feminine curves, you decide, letting your gaze travel to her navel and upwards. Her breasts are mesmerizing. You've never seen anything so captivating.
"Like what you see?" she asks, and you realize you were staring once more.
"Very much so." you reply honestly and that cute, freckled face blushes again.
"Glad to hear it." she says, climbing into your bed and towering over you.
She leans over and kisses you while you feel her ripe breasts squish into your chest. Her arms wind around you as she makes the bed protest slightly. You feel her hot breath on your face as she holds you close and your hands grasp her muscular thighs. You're more or less at this minotaurgirl's mercy. You let your hands go further and further up her legs, until you're almost at her...
"Whoa there." she says, gently pushing your hands away. "You just relax there, you Rogue."
You'd be lying if said you didn't want to reach a bit further and see what kind of faces you could cause her to make, but her gentle admonition is in good nature. She wants to take this at her pace and you'll let her because she knows her strength.
You lie back and enjoy the confident, muscled and extremely beautiful minotaurgirl above you. Her smile is dazzling as her face approaches yours once more.
"Just relax." she whispers, a cute smile on her freckled face and you do exactly that as she moves into position.
She leans over and envelops your manhood inside her pussy, making you let out a gasp as she submerges you in damp, tight heat. She grins as she holds you in her arms and moves her hips with a few experimental thrusts, nuzzling her face into your hair.
The bed protests slightly but she's careful of both her weight and strength as she settles onto your crotch until your pelvises meet. You're inside her as she gently rocks up and down, the muscles in her legs clenching and rippling as she begins to ride you.
"Well?" she asks, smiling.
Her riding thrusts and her bare body leave you breathless, so you respond by grabbing her hand and squeezing it while nodding.
"Good." she says, and continues to rides you.
The bed protests under the force of her powerful, muscular thighs as your member enters her again and again, going deep into her tight folds. She increases her pace, her thighs tightening with every thrust as she washes over you in a wave of heat. Her breasts bounce and jiggle with every thrust, as her hips slam down onto your groin. You move your hands to her hips, caressing them appreciatively as she rides you into the bed.
You hear the bed protesting under the force of her thrusts as the headboard bumps loudly against the wall. You let out a moan, which she swallows with a kiss as her pelvis grinds into yours.
With a mighty effort, you pry your fingers off of her hips and slide them up her taut sides to those wondrous tits. You knead them, play with them and squeeze them as she rides you hard. She responds by kissing you harder and increasing her pace even further. You're kneading her tits like dough and brushing your thumbs across her nipples, which have perked with arousal.
Her pace is fierce, intense and her muscles are taut with the effort. She begins to quiver and you know she's getting close. She begins to moan into your ear as she rides you hard, sweat trickling down her back. You feel her pussy clench around your dick as your own release nears.
"Miss, I'm getting pretty close here. Maybe you better let me pull out?" you manage to gasp, trying to be responsible.
She moves her mouth to your ear and nips it gently with her teeth.
"Oh no, my friend. We're not stopping until we're both spent." she whispers, a sultry smile gracing her freckled face.
With that, she bears down on you and starts to grind into you in such a way that your resolve is shattered. You let out a low moan as her womanhood start to contract and her breathing becomes erratic. You can feel yourself about to come with a startling suddenness that takes your breath away.
"Oh...oh f...fuuuck..." you groan, as she quickens her pace and bucks into you fiercely.
"Ohhhhhh......!" she groans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she bears down hard on you one last time. You're sure the bed will break, but it somehow survives and you both climax together, her pussy spasming hard on your shaft as you release deep within her. She pulls you into what would be a heartwarming embrace if you weren't hilted in her pussy while you share a simultaneous orgasm. You fire rope after rope of your semen deep into her as you both shudder and shake in ecstasy. Finally, you both lay there, spent and your member starts to soften while it's still sheathed in her tight folds.
"Wow." she says, before chuckling embarrassedly. "I think I'd like to do this on the regular."
"I think I would too." you laugh, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.
She turns her head and gives you a quick kiss on the lips before carefully dismounting from you and grabbing her clothes.
You're too exhausted to dress and you resolve to sleep naked. Having finished dressing, the minotaurgirl makes her way towards the door leading out into the upper floor of the tavern.
"Wait, you never told me your name." you say, "I can't just call you Officer or Miss."
Turning back with a mischievous smile lighting her freckled face, she replies.
"I guess not. My name is Eliza."
She leaves and closes the door behind her and you chuckle to yourself, looking forward to seeing her again.

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Pub: 08 May 2021 22:46 UTC
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