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Such a wonderful feeling for someone who had remained a virgin all his life to the joy of his father. The King had made it clear that Chrysanthos would have many opportunities for starting a new generation, but he would have to stay pure, for the sake of their bloodline. “Bloodlines be damned.” Chrysanthos whispered to the wind. “I wish I could leave this place, and be loved as anyone else. No attachements other than love.” The wind abruptly grew stronger; almost causing him to let go of the cloth covering. The sky cracked with the strength of thunder and a quick flash of white. Chrysanthos fell to his knees, he was frightened at first until he heard the distant call. It sounded neutral in gender and originated from somewhere above him. “Your wishes have not been unheard. Such a unfortunate being, but still hopeful for love. Your desires are heartfelt, and your answer will be behind you.” There was another bright gash across the motionless sky, and then, Chrysanthos heard no more. 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The stillness was interrupted by a blast of wind which flung him to the base of the trees. “I get it alright? I'm going!” He wrapped the white silk cloth close to himself, and silently walked into the darkness. Once he had gone a few feet in, Chrysanthos took one look back in shock. The entrance had disappeared, hidden by thick, green overgrowth. The cries of a large unseen animal echoed off the trees; startling him. Having no other choice; the trembling fox walked toward where he thought the center might be. After a long, unsteady trek through the roots of the tall trees; Chrysanthos noticed that there was eerie silence all around. Nothing stirred or cried out to him. As the fox looked skyward, he suddenly realized that the leafy flora had gotten so tall, he couldn't see the branches that made up the upper layer of the forest. The total darkness seemed as though it were shifting and swirling around the trunks of the trees themselves; like a heavy fog. 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As the bull obviously ejaculated directly inside the cow's cervical entrance; their combined sexual fluids ran freely down the cow's inner thighs and dripped to the grass-covered floor. Chrysanthos felt like weeping as the bull shuddered, loosened his grip on the bovid's hind legs and hunched over the cow's back; exhausted from their similarly powerful, wet orgasms. The bull gently stroked her side and rubbed the cow's head in the afterglow, and an eternity seemed to pass; the two partners locked in emotional high. What happened next seemed as though it was drawn-out to the tearful fox. The Minotaur slowly stood upright and patted the cow on the rump, then slowly as his erection subsided, moved to the side and slipped his member out of the cow's swollen, red vagina. A thick white substance flowed in a stream out of the cow, causing Chrysanthos to skip a breath. 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The stillness was interrupted by a blast of wind which flung him to the base of the trees. “I get it alright? I'm going!” He wrapped the white silk cloth close to himself, and silently walked into the darkness. Once he had gone a few feet in, Chrysanthos took one look back in shock. The entrance had disappeared, hidden by thick, green overgrowth. The cries of a large unseen animal echoed off the trees; startling him. Having no other choice; the trembling fox walked toward where he thought the center might be. After a long, unsteady trek through the roots of the tall trees; Chrysanthos noticed that there was eerie silence all around. Nothing stirred or cried out to him. As the fox looked skyward, he suddenly realized that the leafy flora had gotten so tall, he couldn't see the branches that made up the upper layer of the forest. The total darkness seemed as though it were shifting and swirling around the trunks of the trees themselves; like a heavy fog. 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