"How pathetic." Tiona chided apathetically, her petite lips curled into a condescending grin; a bisected minotaur toppled raggedly before the small Amazonian. She'd felled the towering, bovine brute with a lazy swing of her double-ended blade, easily culling the creature.
Tiona's sister, the much bustier yet similarly snide Tione, had also just finished executing another low-level minotaur, "Stop messing with the weak ones; we don't have all day." Contrary to some myths, the sisters were of less-than-average human height and build, though their immense strength and lovely, bronzed skin qualified them as descendants of the matriarchal Amazonians; known for a seemingly deathly aversion to suitable clothing.
Flat-chested Tiona sighed, "A whole den of weak mongrels, 'pathetic'."
"Weeell," Tione dragged out, coyly eying a beefy, bull-headed beast cowering in the cavern's corner, "that one still has some 'spunk'!"
The minotaur - well two - in question were strapped with enormous cow-like cocks, dumb monsters scared shitless by the sisters' brutal display; perhaps the thrill of death had them harder than granite?
Amazonians were accustomed to using men for their carnal pursuits, milking them of their seed and only birthing daughters in perpetuity. They enjoyed the sadistic power that came with subjugating males and would make use of these beasts accordingly. What was the problem with using these hunky horrors for some good ol' masturbation? Of course, they would remain in control the whole time, right?
Tiona approached first, admiring the incredible girth of the cowering monster's gargantuan prick, "I'm the huntress and you're the prey; what a disgusting pole." Her jade eyes narrowed mockingly, though it was impossible to deny the strong musk that stirred from the minotaur's burly loins; the tanned beauty leaned in to give it a peck.
Tione had approached her own 'meat vibrator', confidently positioning herself above the beasts' slab. Fuck it was huge! Part of Tione knew