"Excuse me, great warrior Kera-Teng, m-ma'am!"
"Hm?" the minotaur grunted, looking back, but unable to see the source of the voice.
"Err, down here!"
She looked down, her eyes resting upon a much smaller bovine. The little bull gazed up at her with wide, excited eyes. "Oh miss Kera-Teng! I-I'm such a huge fan!" he said, stuttering a little as he could barely contain himself. "It's such an honor to meet you! I uh..." He fumbled around a blank shirt and a pen in his hands, extending them to her. "I-I was wondering, could I maybe have your autograph?"
Kera-Teng stared down at him for a moment, before her look softened. "Why sure, little guy," she said with a smirk. "I can do that for you!" She planted her axe into the ground with a mighty thud, then took the pen and the shirt, as the little bull jumped in excitement.
Before she could sign the shirt, the bull went on. "Ooh man! This is really happening!" he squealed. He turned to her again. "I really want to become a strong warrior like you someday!"
Kera-Teng's face perked up. "... Really?" she said with interest.
"Y-yeah!" the smaller bovine replied. "I was just wondering, uh... do you have any pointers for me? Advice, or maybe a demonstration?"
The minotaur's face lit up the moment she heard the word "demonstration". Her mouth curled into a toothy smile. "... Yes. I'd be more than happy to give my adoring fans a sample of my strength!"
"EEEE! Yes!" the bull cheered. "What will you do?"
Kera-Tend didn't answer immediately. She simply turned completely around to face the opposite direction, showing him a view of her huge rear. The bull stared, confused, and blushing slightly, as she felt he shouldn't be staring at this, yet he couldn't look away.
Then, said rear suddenly descended upon him with a mighty...
WHUMP!!
The bull was now in a crater, pinned under an immense amount of weight provided by Kera-Teng's big heavy body, completely covering him except for his head. The bull wheezed in surprised and squirmed uselessly.
"Ahh, just giving the fans what they want~" Kera-Teng said teasingly. "Now sit tight. I thought you wanted an autograph, right?" She returned to signing the shirt.
The bull meanwhile, couldn't speak. He certainly got what he wanted from his hero, and then some. Although he couldn't move, and his body was aching, he couldn't help but think to himself, 'soooooo AWESOME!'
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. Kera-Teng gives a fan some attention.
Enjoy!
Kera-Teng ©
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"Hm?" the minotaur grunted, looking back, but unable to see the source of the voice.
"Err, down here!"
She looked down, her eyes resting upon a much smaller bovine. The little bull gazed up at her with wide, excited eyes. "Oh miss Kera-Teng! I-I'm such a huge fan!" he said, stuttering a little as he could barely contain himself. "It's such an honor to meet you! I uh..." He fumbled around a blank shirt and a pen in his hands, extending them to her. "I-I was wondering, could I maybe have your autograph?"
Kera-Teng stared down at him for a moment, before her look softened. "Why sure, little guy," she said with a smirk. "I can do that for you!" She planted her axe into the ground with a mighty thud, then took the pen and the shirt, as the little bull jumped in excitement.
Before she could sign the shirt, the bull went on. "Ooh man! This is really happening!" he squealed. He turned to her again. "I really want to become a strong warrior like you someday!"
Kera-Teng's face perked up. "... Really?" she said with interest.
"Y-yeah!" the smaller bovine replied. "I was just wondering, uh... do you have any pointers for me? Advice, or maybe a demonstration?"
The minotaur's face lit up the moment she heard the word "demonstration". Her mouth curled into a toothy smile. "... Yes. I'd be more than happy to give my adoring fans a sample of my strength!"
"EEEE! Yes!" the bull cheered. "What will you do?"
Kera-Tend didn't answer immediately. She simply turned completely around to face the opposite direction, showing him a view of her huge rear. The bull stared, confused, and blushing slightly, as she felt he shouldn't be staring at this, yet he couldn't look away.
Then, said rear suddenly descended upon him with a mighty...
WHUMP!!
The bull was now in a crater, pinned under an immense amount of weight provided by Kera-Teng's big heavy body, completely covering him except for his head. The bull wheezed in surprised and squirmed uselessly.
"Ahh, just giving the fans what they want~" Kera-Teng said teasingly. "Now sit tight. I thought you wanted an autograph, right?" She returned to signing the shirt.
The bull meanwhile, couldn't speak. He certainly got what he wanted from his hero, and then some. Although he couldn't move, and his body was aching, he couldn't help but think to himself, 'soooooo AWESOME!'
Commission for
. Kera-Teng gives a fan some attention.Enjoy!
Kera-Teng ©
dracothedragonite.Check out my Twitter!
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Bovine (Other)
Size 1280 x 999px
File Size 697 kB
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