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guildwuff2 · 2 days ago
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big ol' mu zoxu doodle backlog!
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babylon-crashing · 4 months ago
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Recently I went to one of my favorite museums of all times, the Muskegon Art Museum, and discovered this new bronze by UK artist, Beth Carter, Minotaur Reading. When people think of the myth of the Minotaur it's almost always in context of his violence, his lust, his impossible body. Here all that is swept away with this monstrous form reading a small golden book. This made me crazy happy to see.
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filibusterfrog · 4 months ago
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just some guys
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im-fairly-whitty · a year ago
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Queen of Crete overrules her husband and raises their new son normally, prince turns out real okay actually.
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luciesartblog · 6 months ago
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Way back in 2014, 17-year-old me saw the above text post about diverse fairytales and loved it so much I decided to draw them all. Very recently the post picked up some speed, and as proud as I still am of my teen-self for the hard work that went into them, I decided they needed a redo!
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nemfrog · 3 months ago
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The Minotaur. “Half man, half bull, gazing over the sea from the battlement of a sea tower.” (George Frederick) Watts, Masterpieces in Colour. 1910.
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wanderingstudio · 3 months ago
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Comictober Day 13
“Corn Maze”
The proprietors of the corn labyrinth take the distinction extremely seriously.
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randommindedfandom · a month ago
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And I present to you a father with his minotaur son,
I relax by watching videos of people brushing their pet cows and I noticed this part and loved how it looked, and I initially thought "yeah that looks so cute, looks like a minotaur, Imma draw that."
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The video was by "Hamish and Kyloe" on YouTube, so the Minotaur son is named Hamish, cause that's his name on the vid.......
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mayticks-art · 4 months ago
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What if Theseus didn't slay the Minotaur..? I feel like my art is very quickly spiraling towards Myths and Legends for inspiration and I don't mind it at all! If you have any suggestions for what I could do next, pls leave a message for me!  May 
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anonbeadraws · 4 months ago
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simple commission of Angus the beastkin fighter for @caspersgay   What a prime piece of beef 🌼🌼🌼 ✨commission info in source link below✨
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arcadiaquest · a year ago
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rebswashere · a month ago
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Jax, the Mintoaur Rune Knight!
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lowpolyanimals · 6 months ago
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Minotaur from LSD Dream Emulator
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filibusterfrog · 9 months ago
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minotaur for a patron
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cherryspliced · a year ago
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I just think they're neat~
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lycaniums-room · 6 months ago
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The minotaur
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duboisdraws · a month ago
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Mythical creatures and their ‘opposites’. 
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Deleted scene from Clash of the Titans where the Minotaur emerges from the bathroom to ask if that was the last of the toilet paper.
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bigbreedingstud · 3 months ago
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Another Day on the Farm
M!Minotaur x Reader (kept as gender neutral as possible, reader is assumed to have a pussy), second person POV
Kinks: monsterfucking, breeding/impregnation, lactation mentions, overpowering, rut, slight belly bulge/cumflation
One-shot, ~2k words
Story is below the cut, enjoy everyone :3
The bright summer sun always woke you up early, and you took advantage of that to forgo your usual alarm. You spend a few moments lazily playing with yourself, having been feeling so needy lately. Maybe you need to get yourself a toy or a partner or something. You didn’t spend much time getting dressed, just throwing on the bare minimum of overalls, socks and boots. Not worth getting clean clothes dirty when you were just going to come back inside and shower anyway.
The already warm morning air greeted you as you made your way to the classic bright red barn. Already you could hear the various critters awake and beginning to move about. You stopped by the run to throw some scratch for the hens. Then on your way back they should all be off of the nest boxes and you could grab some eggs for breakfast.
When you open the barn door, you hear the excited moos from your cowgirls, the smell of straw rich in your nose. You even smell some milk already, some of the poor dears must have had too much and started leaking overnight. You’d have to break out the milking machine for them. You didn’t keep a very big herd, just a handful of cows and a bull. You set up the two leaky cowgirls with the milking machine, getting appreciative moos right away as the pumps relieved the pressure in their heavy breasts. For a second you watch them, biting your lip. You’re pretty sure the others were jealous of the instant relief, but you did your best to take care of them manually, milking them by hand into the large stainless-steel jug. While you milked them, idle thoughts of someone so intimately fondling you run through your mind.
After pouring the milk into the storage tank, you let the cowgirls out for the day so they can get some exercise. Then you turn to your bull’s stall to get to work. It’s the breeding season and you have a prize bull, you smugly think to yourself. You already have a few farmers wanting to buy his seed or offering to pay to arrange a more natural impregnation, and that’ll make a nice boost to your income for the season.
When you approach the stall, you can already smell the musky scent of precum and pheromones. He must smell one of the cowgirls ovulating if he’s already worked up like this, but that shouldn’t be a problem, since he’s always been the gentlest minotaur you’ve ever seen. Maybe you’ll get lucky and he’ll have enough for two orders today. You pull open the door to the stall, seeing your bull already busy. One big broad hand is already wrapped around his heavy cock and lazily pumping, clear viscous precum oozing from the flared head.
You chide him about being patient and tell him you’ll have some relief ready for him in just a moment. Turning your back to the needy bull, you step away from the stall to uncover the other milker you own to begin setting it up. That was the plan anyway.
Now you find yourself on the floor, your boot having caught the power cable trailing from the machine. You push yourself to your hands and knees, catching your breath. Then you hear the footsteps behind you. Your bull must have heard you fall and come to check on you. He’s sweet like that. you reassure him that you’re fine.
Then you feel his heavy hand on your lower back, making you gasp in surprise. Then, instead of the hand grabbing your overalls to help you up like you expected, his hand moves lower, groping you. You sputter in surprise and feel a blush creep over your face as the broad hand appreciatively gropes and kneads your ass and brushes over your thighs. You try to crawl forward to get away from the rough and insistent groping, but you feel him grab your hips and hold you in place.
You involuntarily whimper at that treatment and feel yourself start to get wet. Damnit, you think to yourself, it must have really been too long since you last got laid if you’re getting wet from being groped by a bull. Another whimper that turns into a moan slips out as his hand slips between your thighs, pressing against your pussy through the denim of your overalls.
You try again to crawl away from your bull. You’re the farmer! You’re the one in charge here! But those big powerful hands hold you in place, one wrapped around your hip and the other gripping your thigh. Then you hear snorting and huffing, the way your bull normally does when scenting one of the ovulating cows. Wait… oh shit. That must be why you’ve been feeling so needy lately.
You feel the hand gripping your thigh move to the small of your back. The thick fingers scrabble at the denim, before grabbing one of the pockets for leverage. You feel the fabric pull tight against you as the randy minotaur pulls at the overalls. At least you wore your overalls and not just sweatpants. There’s no way he’ll rip the denim, he’ll just pull and get frustrated then fuck the milker or one of the cows about it.
Then comes the unmistakable sound of denim slowly tearing, and the feeling of cool air on your now exposed pussy, making you shiver. Ok maybe he could just tear the denim. He rips the overalls until your ass and soaked pussy and goosebump covered thighs are fully exposed. Then you feel something solid and hot press against your thighs. You feel the flared head of his cock smearing that thick slippery precum on your thighs with a few exploratory thrusts. He’s not inside you yet, but you moan at the sudden pressure against your pussy, especially when one thrust puts pressure on your sensitive clit.
After a few more thrusts, one of which slips between your thighs entirely, smearing precum on your tummy and making you realize just how deep he could push inside you, his flared cockhead catches. You let out another surprised gasp that turns into a shuddering moan as you feel his thick cockhead stretch you open around him, your wetness and his precum lubricating both of you enough to allow him entry to your tight, slick hole. And fuuuuuck that flare is even stimulating your g-spot, sending tingling sensations through your body. You hear some more huffing and happy grunting, before he starts really thrusting.
At first the pace is slow, practically tortuously so as your stud makes shallow thrusts that gradually push deeper, filling and stretching more and more of you. It’s such an overwhelming sensation that you let your head hang down, unable to keep it up. When you do, you can see him rutting against you, now starting to thrust with enough force that those big heavy cum filled balls start to slap against your clit with each pump of his hips, making you gasp and instinctually arch your hips to give a better angle. Then you see it. the bulge in your belly moving in time with the minotaur’s thrusts. A whimper escapes you as you realize just how thoroughly this bull is making you his.
As you try to process the sight, his next thrust has that thick heavy stud cock filling you completely, flared cockhead pressing deliciously against your cervix, reminding you what this is all about. Your pent-up bull doing what comes naturally when there’s a fertile womb available. Rutting and breeding and claiming it as his territory by flooding it with his cum. The thought makes you involuntarily clench around his cock while a drawn out moan escapes your mouth.
Now the thrusts come faster and harder, each one bottoming out and shoving that thick flare against your cervix. You’re going to feel so sore tomorrow, but it feels too good to even think of stopping now. You feel his hands on your hips, gripping tightly as he both thrusts and pulls you into him, hips colliding with your ass each time. Your minotaur fucks you steadily now, fast and deep and hard. Lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly fucked and used, you couldn’t say if he had been fucking you for minutes or hours. All you care about is how fucking good you feel.
After who knows how long of this steady rutting pace, your bull treating you just like another one of the cows you’ve seen him breed, the barn filled with your moans and panting and the wet sounds of your dripping, soaked pussy being filled over and over, you feel it build up until you break. Your pussy clenching wildly, trying to milk your stud’s cock as another gush of wetness soaks his cock and drips down your thighs and his balls. Overwhelming pleasure radiates through you, leaving your skin hot and tingling. Your moan almost becomes a shout, and the next one comes out not as your normal breathless gasping sound of pleasure, but as a moo, and all through it, your stud keeps pounding away at you, threatening to overstimulate your clenching, grasping pussy and break your brain into a hazy pleasured mush. Not that you weren’t far off from that already.
Still clenching and shuddering from the aftershocks, you feel your stud’s rhythm start to change. It becomes less steady, less machine like, more erratic. You hear the huffs and grunts become more strained as the grip on your hips becomes tighter, if that was even possible. The steady rhythm turns into a stuttering of your bull pressing as deep as possible, then making a handful of half thrusts that never leave his flared cockhead far from your cervix before starting again. You’ve seen him do that before to cows and the milker, but you’ve never been on the receiving end. And that memory brings back thoughts of just how much cum you’ve seen spurt from that fat cockhead, how it overflowed from the exhausted, satisfied cowgirls and filled the milker’s container to the brim.
The thought makes you cum a little more.
Then you feel it. The last few thrusts are less thrusts and more just your bull grinding his flare against your cervix. You feel so full, stretched perfectly around your stud. Then you feel it, his cock throbbing and pulsing, feel the balls resting against your clit shifting as muscles in his pelvis clench over and over. You feel the sudden thick heat deep being pumped inside you.
Spurt after spurt of thick, hot, virile bull cum fills your womb more and more with each throb of bull cock. The flare creating a perfect seal to force it all to flood your deepest depths. You can’t help it and you moan and moo and cum again around your bull’s fat cock. You whimper and beg for him to keep filling you. You feel yourself clenching down on that throbbing stud cock as you’re pumped full of more and more cum.
You feel your womb strain to hold it all, feel the heat of it burning inside you. You feel so full, and when your head hangs low again as you pant for breath, you see your tummy has swollen a bit, showing you just how full of potent cum you are right now. Showing a preview of how you’ll look like all the other cowgirls that have been bred this season in a couple months. So much virile bull cum filling your womb when you’re ovulating…fuck there’s no way you aren’t pregnant now.
Exhausted, your arms give way and you slump to the warm wooden floor, ass still held high by the grip of your stud and the cock still buried deep inside you. You pant and try to catch your breath, hearing your bull doing the same. Then you feel him slowly pull out of you, nearly causing you to cum again as the flare of his cockhead drags against every inch of your battered pussy. The flare keeps him stuck inside you for a moment, before you feel him pull free, allowing a small gush of viscous cum to drip down over your clit and down your thighs, causing you to shudder and weakly moan. Turns out you did get that double order’s worth after all…
Then you hear the shuffle of hooves on wood, and you feel your bull’s hands slip under you, gently picking you up off the floor. He easily does so, turning you so you can see the satisfied look on his face. Instinctively you curl against his broad chest, and he carries you back towards his stall. There, your minotaur slowly sits back on the straw pile he uses as a sleeping spot, letting you lay on his chest and belly as the both of you doze off together, a warm summer breeze cooling the sweat on your skin and bringing the scent of green things and a verdant day.
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teeth--king · 3 months ago
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I’ve been seeing some hate on trans men as of late, so have a happy Snort to make up for it <3 he’s happy with who he is and who he is isn’t hurting anyone! Love who you are, you are beautiful
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