EXTRACT FOR
Minotaur
(Kelly Addams)

Professor Dexter Collins looked around the class and judged the level of enthusiasm, he could only take one... but who to choose?

It was difficult, he wanted the finest and most inquisitive mind, but automatically that would mean he take Trevor, spotty little bloody genius he chuckled silently, the kid had an IQ nudging 150, and he was by far the most enthusiastic when it came to the study of ancient mythology... but he was also the world's biggest fan of a variety of science fiction franchises... and his habit of answering class questions in fluent Klingon was becoming downright annoying.

Anyway, why am I even debating this he told himself as his gaze settled on his preferred choice, I want to spend a month out there with a pretty face, a great figure and a pair of tits, not acne and a Klingon dictionary.

Ashley. He studied her Mediterranean features and knew he had made the correct choice, she was certainly a beauty... and if rumour were to be believed she was also a bit of a slut after a couple of drinks, and although it was strictly against the campus rules for staff to fraternise with students... field trips tended to be a little more relaxed, and at nineteen she's comfortably above the age of consent he added as his focus switched to her breasts and the ample cleavage she had on display. They weren't the biggest boobs in the world, but they looked firm and juicy... and I'm hoping to get my hands on them real soon. Dexter nodded, the decision was made, he just had to tell her about the opportunity and maybe hint that the prized trip may have a couple of strings attached... so I'll get her away from here and into a bar before we discuss the itinerary, then I can test that interesting two beers rumour at the same time.

***

I'm going on this field trip Ashley told herself with an air of certainty as she touched up her make-up in the toilets, he was waiting for her out in the bar, the Prof, or Dexter as he had insisted she call him, at least outside of class. He's teasing me I'm sure she decided as she slipped her top button free and exaggerated the cleavage, but whatever he wants from me he will get, I don't mind putting out to guarantee this trip. A whole month, in Crete exploring the labyrinth at the Palace of Knossos, a holiday... and my passion too! She loved mythology... especially the chimera type creatures, half man ??" half horse, or goat, or fish... or in this case, half bull. This is the labyrinth where the Minotaur was imprisoned, where Theseus used his ball of thread to find his way back out of the maze after killing the beast.

Looking good Ash she congratulated herself as she squeezed her boobs to make them bulge, she could manipulate him, she found it easy to get men to do as she wanted... and just over an hour later she sealed her ticket and the coveted position of research assistant as she wrapped her tongue around the head of his stiff cock, and milked the cum from her professor's balls.



***



(One month later ??" The Palace of Knossos ??" Crete)



"Greek mythology tells of how Asterion, the proper name of the Minotaur, became too wild and dangerous as he matured," professor Collins lectured as the couple ventured deeper into the crumbling labyrinth, "So Minos ordered Daedalus and his son Icarus to create the maze to contain the beast."

"This is the same Icarus who flew too close to the sun?" Ashley asked. She knew the answer but with the Prof it was best to ask a few questions... just to indicate that she was listening at the very least.

"One and the same," he chuckled, "And he flew too high using the wings that his father made for him in an attempt to escape from King Minos who was holding father and son captive... anyway, prisoners or not... they designed the labyrinth which may, or may not have held the Minotaur."

Ashley paused and studied her professor wondering if the sun had possibly touched his enlarged brain and affected his judgement. "Surely it's a clear case of may not!" she said, barely able to hide her derision. She loved mythical beasts, Dragons and Centaur, Minotaur and Griffon... but they weren't real, they were ancient and fanciful stories... certainly not based on any fact. 

"It isn't even categorically proven that this is the actual labyrinth yet... but to take the leap to believing that a white bull screwed a queen who gave birth to a hybrid, man and bull, well, it just means that everything that we have learned about genetics, ancient deity worship, the world..." she fought to find the words to express her frustration at his crazy suggestion. "Well, it trashes both modern science and recorded history as we know them."

Dexter turned and smiled. "Agreed! But what if Poseidon did exist, what if Daedalus isn't just fiction... what if this really is the labyrinth of legend, surely then it stands to reason that it was built to contain a dangerous beast... a network of subterranean tunnels that only Daedalus could navigate, built here at the Palace of Knossos.

Ashley shook her head, it was a stretch of the imagination that she simply couldn't manage... but what the hell, if Prof Collins was going off his nut what did she care, she had an all expenses paid month in the sun... all she had to do was keep feeding his version of reality with an occasional encouraging comment then blow him every night, and she was golden!

Anyway... it hasn't been proven this is the labyrinth she told herself as her professor flicked on a powerful flash light. True, it was very convenient, the recently discovered entrance to an underground maze had certainly fired speculation and fanciful theories, and she felt privileged to be part of the first expedition to investigate the tunnels, but still, to accept that the ancient Greek Gods had been real, Zeus, Athena, Poseidon... Hades? And a man with a bulls head? 

No, she just couldn't take that leap!