Tales of Androgyny - Minotauress (Patreon)
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"Well, then... I've got plenty saved up for you... lower."
She looks down at your face, smiling, and you feel a sudden bump against your hip... in the region of her nethers. She guides you downward, and your acquiesce, feeling a strong, welling desire.
You kiss your way down her muscular abdomen to the furry pouch concealing other furry pouches... you pull down the straps just enough to free what turns out to be her monster member, which flops in front of your face in all its cow-like splendor.
It's got a heady smell and is... longer than your forearm. The tip will fit in your mouth, but the whole thing looks less like a challenge and more like a suicide mission.
You scooch back, sitting on your own feet, and begin to lick the tip, and then look up at her to see that she's now, at cock's length, far enough away that that's all you're touching. She can take a full step forward... if your head or her cock weren't in the way.