Brood Mother Valley - Chapter 1 [Hucow] [Minotaur]

Brood Mother Valley. By Camille Juteau.

Chapter 1

It all began with a lone traveler passing through a small town at the center of a distant valley.

His footsteps could be heard from a far distance.

Seems pretty quiet around here… the traveler noticed right off the bat.

It was, indeed, pretty quiet in this area. Silent even.

It was not to the point that it was eerie, but to the point that it surely became a little stranger.

The hooded traveler finally arrived at the gate of the small town and there was still no one in sight or no one or nothing to be heard.

Strange. Where is everyone in this town? The traveler asked himself as he was to enter the town.

“I’ll be damned…”

The traveler finally heard something.

It was a woman’s voice, and it was to his right.

The traveler paused and turned around to discover a woman standing there… Watching him…

“So, there is someone in this place…” the traveler declared.

“I’ll freaking be damned! Look at this big donk!” the woman in the street visibly couldn’t take her eyes off what this man was working with. However, it was quite important to notice that the lone traveler was not a man. Not exactly, anyway.

The traveler pulled the hood on his face, revealing to her that he was not a man.

The traveler was a Minotaur!

His two massive and sharp horns were a dead giveaway, however, that wasn’t all, as well because the bull-man was truly built like beef and it showed. He only uncovered his torso a bit, unbuttoning his cloak, but that was more than enough for him to show his impressive muscles to her, which she also couldn’t stop staring at.

“I never visited this place before. What is this town and why is it so deserted?” the Minotaur asked her.

“Well, it sure seems like you’re asking a lot of questions for a mysterious traveler, but I don’t blame you for having never visited our town and never knew this hole in the first place… Our little town surely got off the map some time ago… This place is known or rather used to be known as… The Brood Mother Valley…” the woman revealed to him.

“The Brood Mother Valley? I never even heard of this place…”

“Like I said, I don’t blame you, at all.”

“You still have not said why this place is so deserted?”

“Yeah, yeah… I was getting to that… Well, it’s because since Brood Mother Valley is pretty much a ghost town now, there’s not a lot of people inhabiting this dump and there’s a big problem here…” the lady folded her arms together as she shut her eyes.

“What kind of problem?”

“We don’t have any males to mate within this town.”

…

“Do you mean…?”

“Yes. It’s a female-only town, unfortunately.”

“It is?”

“Anyway… Enough about that… What brings you here…?”

“You do not have to know anything about that,” the Minotaur categorically declined to tell her about why he was traveling in the first place.

“Well, can you at least tell me your name or something?”

“Rakar.”

Rakar the Minotaur was sometimes known in some parts of the province, but it was important to mention that not a lot of people knew about him too much, and he didn’t want to be known too much either, hence why he often wore this cloak at all times.

“Rakar? That’s a nice name.”

Rakar shrugged.

That didn’t seem to be something that was affecting him too much. He typically didn’t react much to compliments.

“Anyway… My name’s Willow. I’m the gardener around here.”

She finally introduced herself.

Her name was Willow.

By a glance, Rakar was able to tell that yes, indeed, this small and isolated town in the middle of nowhere had to have a gardener judging by all those beautiful and colorful flowers that were scattered a little everywhere at the entrance of Brood Mother Valley.

“I see. Your work’s pretty impressive, but why would a vacant town even need beautiful flowers?” He had a good point.

“Just in case something happens, and our town is suddenly repopulated, but I agree with you… I should probably stop doing it at this point… This is becoming pathetic of me and there’s not a lot of chance that Brood Mother Valley can likely be repopulated…” Willow was almost ready to give up at this point.

“Don’t say that. You never know,” Rakar, the Minotaur, attempted to cheer her up.

…

Hearing this made her blush a lot.

She both smiled and blushed at the same time.

“T-thanks…”

Willow was quite the cutest young lady ever.

She had two eyes of different colors. One of them was shamrock green, and the other one was sapphire purple, however, they both had snow-white irises. Rakar had never seen anyone with eyes like those. Meanwhile, she had medium-length hair. It was a cute bob haircut and it was cotton candy pink. Her gorgeous skin was tanned.

Willow had quite an amazing body, as well, on top of being cute. She had large breasts, wide hips, thick thighs, and a massive buttery ass. She had everything going for her as far as thickness was concerned. In short, she was the hottest woman Rakar had seen in a long, long time… Probably in all of his life even, but the Minotaur would have to think about that one a little more before openly making that statement…

What she wore was also pretty revealing, as well, all things considered. Willow wore dark green overalls and a pair of sexy high-heeled boots, but she didn’t wear anything else, at all, which meant that her wondrous and big tits were bare under her overalls…

“Why are you here? Would you happen to need a place to stay?” Willow asked him as she noticed that he had started walking around. He turned heels, and he was about to go through town…

“I don’t need anything. Thanks.”

…

“Please… Allow me to cook a hot meal, at least…” she begged him.

Rakar stopped.

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