Tickle The Minotaur (Patreon)

Finally, the beast was defeated. After years of terror, a hero came to the small island kingdom to tame and secure the infamous Minotaur, in a very specific way, as requested by the king: locking the cursed being on his knees, with his giant cock and feet locked together, shackling the big toes to the always hard cock head, in a way that his soles and dick were always exposed in a height perfectly accessible to a human male adult. 

The Minotaur and the king had a secret relationship: the bull-headed beast was a handsome and mature sailor who the king had fallen in love. Unfortunately, the sailor not only didn't return his love but also mocked the king for have feeling to other men. So, the king prayed to the gods to curse the sailor, turning him into this monstrosity who in turn attacked the kingdom everyday in frustration. He couldn't speak so no one could understand that the monster was a cursed man.

Speaking of attraction, the king was always attracted to the sailor's feet, which were already big when he was a human. His feet were still nice even in Minotaur form, the way the king liked: meaty, wrinkly, wide and rustic. Even after years of rampage they were still good looking (maybe it was a bless from the gods?). And that's why he requested to the Minotaur to be locked this way, so he could have easy access to his giant cock and feet to his own pleasure! 

And the most funny thing was how ticklish the beast was that his feet were so big and his toes secured to his cock so tight that he couldn't defend his soles from the king's daily attacks. The poor cursed beast tried his best to speak, to beg to be released and to ask to stop but could only emit weird growled laughter and moans. And with the friction from the shackles with his cock, cursed to be always hard, he would cum many times during the tickle torment, which in turn increased his sensitivity which in turn encouraged the king to keep tickling him, till he cum once more!

With time, the Minotaur became so tame that he became the king's pet. He would guard the kingdom against invaders and would even be considered some sort of hero by the citizens. And, at the end of every afternoon, he would go to the king's personal dungeon to his daily tickling, lickling and milking session...