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The Minotaur race is one that is inherently evil, a dark and terrible species that has depravity written into its very blood. This is because, as a purely male race, Minotaur’s must breed with the sentient females of other species, an unfortunate trait that has made them a horrific menace to all but a few of the civilized races in Brevis. As there are precious few who would give themselves willingly to these savage creatures, this makes them an entire race of monstrous muscle-bound rapists, their preference for human and elf females making them a constant threat to these great civilizations.
As if this was not bad enough, Minotaur’s are insatiably greedy and highly territorial, seeing any and all males as threats to the vast acres of hunting/breeding grounds needed to slake their endless hunger for meat…and thirst for pussy.
All suitably desirable females within a Minotaur’s territory are seen as ‘his’ to do with as he pleases, and they will often carry off the most delectable and promising beauties they find, building a harem of breeding stock to enjoy time and time again. Genetic incompatibility is overcome with the sheer volume of virile seed these great beasts produce, and the practically constant state of arousal that they exist in ensures that their mates are either overflowing with cum, young…or both. Women which survive such pre-longed and sustained fucking normally descend into desperately cock-hungry sluts, their minds broken by their hulking captor’s relentless rutting, becoming nothing more than breeding sows, hopelessly devoted to the mammoth shaft of their bovine master.
In order to maintain their monopoly on the female population, a Minotaur will typically kill another male of any species on sight. It is only through instinctive blood-ties that young Minotaur bulls live barely long enough to develop the basic motor-skills needed for survival…before they start to indulge in more than just the breast-milk of their many wet-nurses. Following this they are inevitably forced to flee their father’s territory as the Minotaur’s mockery of parenthood crumbles into blood-thirsty rivalry.
In this way unfortunately, the Minotaur menace is spread far and wide, with young males being driven ever outwards, their loner nature meaning that they frequently make it past check-points and border guards undetected, allowing them to kill and rape in areas that were otherwise deemed safe…
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Garok is one such young Minotaur, and was up until recently a wanderer...a terrible force that traveled the Kingdom for weeks, taking what pleasure he could where he found it. But now he has found a bastion in which to make his lair, in the fallen ruins of some long forgotten castle in the mountain forests…a lair with an intact dungeon and wide view…and a great many villages between him and the horizon.
Isolated farms and inns quickly fell prey to the Minotaur's mad passions, and many a farmer's daughter has been impaled by Garok's monstrous shaft. Garok has also widened his sexual palette to incorporate the women of other non-human species, preying upon nagas, nymphs, amazons and even a lolth who was foolish enough to underestimate the gigantic brute poaching from her web. However, as these remote sources of women and female monsters are defiled, Garok's insatiable lust has forced him to tread closer and closer to civilization. This escalating boldness has led to Garok discovering a new and most pleasurable pastime, as he charges headlong into a poorly defended village, dispatching what little resistance they have to offer in a gory spectacle of blood-shed. Any women who try to flee are chased down and brutally raped in the street. Any who hide are sniffed out and violated in front of their friends or loved ones, normally in close proximity to others in hiding. Any females who take up arms to defend themselves are broken with particular relish, Garok sometimes fucking these women to death unless their begging and pleading somehow strikes a note with him. However, Garok has found that the most common tactic employed against him when he attacks a village is for all the women-folk to be gathered in a church or town hall...much to his delight.
With Garok on the prowl it has therefore become very dangerous to travel, especially in the company of a woman, and the roads are littered with the cum-splattered bodies of foolish merchant's wives and daughters, their possessions untouched save perhaps for their ale and meat. Some of the devastation on the roads from Garok's passing are through no fault of the victims, as the Minotaur is known to take several of the most beautiful females with him following a raid. Carrying his delicious female cargo over his shoulder and underarm like sacks, Garok fucks them one by one as he travels, simply letting them fall from his cock or casting them to the side of the road without a second thought when he tires of them, quickly burying himself in a fresh victim as soon as he has finished cumming.
The nearest Garok has come to satisfied is following the discovery of a remote Temple of Chastity up in the mountains. After a week-long non-stop session of fucking some of the tightest pussy he has ever known, Garok had impregnated countless Priestesses and Pilgrims, robbing each and every one of their precious virginity before revisiting his mates dozens of times to sample all of their holes more thoroughly. It is this act of depravity that earned him the title 'Ravager'.
But where is this great brute now?
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