Pink Wee Beasty (Juniper Lee)

Juniper's eyes opened slowly, just in time to see Ophelia rocket through the air, covered in cum. Her eyes widened when she saw the huge bull-man stride over to ravaged girl and cream all over her. He whispered something to her and laughed as Ophelia fainted. While the monster bellowed with perverse mirth, June steadily got to her feet, testing them to make sure she wouldn't fall. When she was stable she cut loose a yell and dove for the monster's legs, hoping to knock him off balance. June sailed through the air , still shouting, intent on her target, when suddenly, the monster whirled around at the last second and landed its massive knee in her bare stomach. She hung in the air momentarily, suspended by the creature's leg, then flew almost 50 feet, landing in a heap, hacking blood. The monster began walking steadily toward her, a cruel smile sliding across his face. She stood up to face the monster, then collapsed when a flash of pain swept through her: both her legs were broken. The monster was looming over her, its black eyes watching her with...something.
"Good try Juniper Lee, but you are far too weak to even think of harming me." the bull-man smirked, or so she assumed. "I am Tauros the Defiler, and you are a very lucky little girl."
"What...are you talking...about?" Juniper gasped.
"I am sated for today, I will simply kill you and mash your body into pulp." Tauros laughed.
Suddenly Tauros was looming over her, his cloven hoof poised for the kill, the outcome was inevitable, she could barely move much less dodge the blow. Juniper closed her eyes. A bellow of pain exploded above her, and she felt the ground shake as Tauros fell. She opened her eyes. Tauros lay in an expanding pool of blood, his right leg sliced clean off, next to him, stood a boy about sixteen years old. He was green eyed and fair of skin and hair, he wore a black long coat and had a brown sheath at his hip, its occupant held upright in the boy's hands. The sword was as tall as the boy, perhaps taller, and done in a Nordic claymore style. The boy had a grim look on his face, staring intently at Tauros.
"You..." Tauros spoke softly, " I killed you...with my own...hands..."
"Apparently I wasn't dead enough, freak." the boy whispered back.
The boy bent down and whispered something in Tauros' ear, Tauros simply lay there, bleeding out slowly. The boy stood and turned to Juniper.
"Come on girl, it's time to go, this forest is too dangerous for you."
Juniper sat up, a look of defiance on her face. She was thankful that he had saved her, but she wasn't quite ready to take orders from a complete stranger.
"Listen boy, first I need to find my friend Ophelia and get her home, then I need to find out what the hell is up with these sex-crazed monsters, then I'll leave."
"You need to leave before you get in too deep, I can handle this, you cannot, little girl." He answered back stonily.
"Do you know who I am?" the boy shook his head, "I'm the defender of the magical realm, if I can't win, no one can."
The boy looked at her for a moment, then broke into a deep, sinister chuckle. He threw back his head and laughed loudly at the sky, ignoring the look of outrage on Juniper's face. He finally stopped and dropped his head back down, an evil smile gracing his pale features.
"So I stand, no no, bask, in the glorious radiance of the Juniper Lee? Don't make me laugh, your grandmother was pathetic and I can see you're no better, worse even."
"That bull-thing caught me off guard, and in tattered clothes I might add-"
"Speaking of which, here's a change of clothing, and some new legs" the boy snapped his fingers and Juniper stood in a fresh pair of panties and bra, and not much else, her legs worked again as well, "marvelous little girl! How about a sporting duel?"
"Your on, you bastard, and no weapons either." Juniper growled.
The boy chuckled and dropped his weapon to the ground. He stood straight up, his knees locked and prime for a good kick. "Ready when you are, defender of the magical realm."
Juniper wasted no words, instead she rushed headlong at him aiming a tremendous punch for his gut, she connected, and felt her hand shatter. He just smiled down at her. "Is that all little girl?" He was a blur of motion, he brought his elbow down on her head, and his knee into her stomach, then sent her tumbling through the air with a roundhouse to the cheek. Juniper looked up to see him striding toward her as the world went black, the last thing she thought was that she needed to stop underestimating her enemies...and rescuers.

Sorry all, no lemon right now, but what's this? Could it be...PLOT!?
As always, thanks to everyone that reviewed, and especially Pscyho the Weasel, my longest running fan!