Biggest Of Them All

"Sigh...This is why I was insisting that it was actually small in size and making it seem like it wasn't anything significant before showing it to you. Or else you'd be frozen in terror like you are right now if I didn't prepare you beforehand."

"If only you had listened to me and let me manipulate you into thinking that it was normal-sized, then everything would've gone smoothly like I had hoped."

"But you just had to rush it and ruin everything for the both of us..." 

I said dejectedly and sighed at the end.

The reason I was trying to warp her scale of size before revealing my penis to her was because I knew that she would react the way she was doing now and be even more terrified about it.

How I knew it would go this way was because several of my past partners, or at least the young ones, would be scared pointless when they came to be serviced by me in the garden and would run out of the room naked, or sometimes even faint, when they saw what was hanging underneath.

Because of that, I often got punished for scaring those ladies off and making them have a bad impression of the garden, as those very ladies who came to me were always from families with high power, which the Garden relied on.

It wasn't until I learned to gaslight them into thinking that it wasn't really that big or use it without them even seeing what entered them that I stopped getting punished in the isolation room.

Even though I wasn't in the garden anymore and wouldn't get punished for scaring girls, I still didn't want Astrid to be too afraid and scare her off since I still had to suppress her bloodline using this oversized bat of mine.

To this day, I curse God for giving me such a big rod instead of a decent-sized one like everyone else, since it has made my life so damn miserable. 

If there's anything I hate about myself, then it's got to be my weiner that's unnecessarily big. And there's even a few times in the past when I got fed up with getting thrown into the isolation chamber for scaring yet another lady, that I wondered if I should trim a little bit off the top and stitch it up.

But that's all in the past, as I've accepted to live with this monster-sized dong of mine, which will forever be my biggest weakness.

Looking at Astrid holding my dick in her hand like it was a trophy, I thought I would have to do my best to soothe and pacify her to make sure that she doesn't tremble every time she sees my dick. 

But unexpectedly, Astrid seemed to have calmed down quite a bit and was firmly holding onto the middle of the shaft as she stared at my dick hanging in her hands as if it were a snake that was trying to bite her face. She looked like she was in a confrontation with the beast in my pants and stared it down as if she wasn't willing to lose this showdown, which made me gasp in shock at her unimaginable willpower to stand against an enemy of which she was so afraid.

Even though she still had a nervous look on her face and had hints of fear flash in her eyes, she still chose to have a showdown with Penis and stare at it until she conquered her fear, which raised the image of her in my heart by so many levels to the point I could even imagine her facing an actual flood dragon like the fearless warrior she was.

After a minute of silence, which seemed like an eternity for me as I witnessed the clash of my penis and a Minotaur, Astrid finally seemed to have gotten over her fear of my dick as her brows relaxed and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she just finished a long, arduous battle and just managed to barely win.

"A-Are you okay?" I anxiously asked, as if I was looking at a wounded warrior who just managed to win with a body full of injuries.

"I'm fine." Astrid gulped as she stared at the opponent she just won against and gave it the respect it deserved.

She then looked up at me with an awkward smile on her face and said

"I guess I should've just listened to you this time, especially since this was the second time I was suffering from the consequences of not listening to your words."

"No. It's my fault for explaining everything so vaguely so that I didn't alarm you." 

I also gave an awkward smile, as we both accepted our mistakes and laughed it off.

"But really, though, I already thought it was quite big when I felt it on my head. But only when I'm seeing it with my own eyes do I understand that I was underestimating its true potential to a large extent." She looked at the penis she was holding in her hand and looked like she was admiring it with a look of awe on her face.

It was almost as if she were admiring the patterns on a snake after subduing it and making sure it didn't bite. She was actually really scared of it in the wild, as it could bite back if she was careless.

Her fear turned into wonder as she she tilted it around using her cold, slender fingers and observed it like a rare specimen that needed to be properly analyzed and studied.

Her shyness also seemed to have gone away along with her fear, as she didn't seem to mind holding my half-erect penis in her hands and bringing it close to her face to look at the bulging veins and sheer girth it possessed. Other than the occasional blush she would give when she felt my penis throb when she moved it a certain way.

"Would you believe me if I said that this size was actually only average?" I joked with her, as I got a little embarrassed with her looking at my dick so keenly with her legs spread wide in front of me and with a lab coat on that covered up her butt.

Her underwear also looked darker than before and looked like the darkness was spreading as she moved around my penis in my hand, which could only mean one thing.

"I would believe you." Astrid replied with an unexpected answer.

"But only if you compare it to a herd of elephants or a band of horses." She continued her sentence with a joke of her own and a smile on my face.

"But I've learned in biology class that humans have the highest reproductive rate out of all the races, which made me dwell deeper into that topic since I was curious why humans had a higher rate than us."

"And found out along the way that not only are humans the most fertile among all the races, but they also find it extremely easy to get pregnant, unlike certain races. They also have the best tools they can use for reproduction."

Astrid looked up at me with a shy look on her face and continued saying

"...which means that human males have the biggest penises out of all the races."

"S-So even people from the centaur race that have horse-like characteristics won't have a penis half the size of yours." Astrid said and darted her eyes away, embarrassed about revealing the fact that she did such lewd research in the past, when she looked like someone who'd be doing research on topics that could change the world for the better.

"Oh, is that so..." I said casually, even though I already knew that humans possessed better appartus when it came to reproduction, from the guidebook.

The exact reason as to why it's like that isn't clear. But it's been speculated that it has to do with humans being the original race that all the other races stemmed from, which gave us an advantage in that aspect. Or something to do with the Estrus cycles some races go through, when humans have to go through Estrus all year long because of how horny of a race we are and our natural instinct to mate.

"But doesn't that mean that I possess a bigger tool than any male in your own Minotaur race could ever possess?" I asked as I rubbed the tip of her glossy black horns, which curved backward.

"Y-Yes...Especially since you're bigger then 99.9999% of the human race. And the 0.0001% is simply a variable that I had to add in case there is anyone like you, which is extremely unlikely, which I got from the research I've done on this." 

Astrid said, a little embarrassed about the amount of research she had done on the topic, to the point where she even knew the average dick size of a human by heart.

No wonder she didn't believe me from the start when I told her it wasn't very big, even though she didn't have any experience in that area. It was all because she compensated for that experience with research of her own.

"Then, according to your research, doesn't that also mean only I can give you something that no other minotaur in your race could ever give?" I stopped thinking about what else she had researched in private and steered back to what I wanted to say.

"Give me something that no other minotaur could ever give me?" She repeated my statement, thinking of what I meant by that.

But when she saw the chunk of meat that was still in her hand and right in front of her face, she immediately understood and looked at it bashfully, and then, without looking up at me, nodded her with her cheeks flushed red, agreeing with what I said.

Although I didn't directly say it as I didn't want her to make a definite difference between me and her race, which might not sit well with her even if she agreed, she still should've understood what I was trying to say and didn't refute who would be forever superior, which should help with the domination of her bloodline. 

It was the same as degrading her race while putting myself higher than them in a certain way, which was perfect for the dominant-submissive mentality we were trying to establish.