Lynn, now a complete cowgirl, mooed eagerly as she saw the large minotaur enter the room. His body was enormous, and his hooves clopped against the wooden floor. But what both girls found themselves focusing on was his crotch. Though hidden inside a sheath much like Bree's, they could tell the minotaur had a massive package. His balls hung low, swaying with every step he took. He smelled so masculine and powerful. Both girls felt their bodies become alive with more energy. Lynn's bovine pussy wept, and her vulva swelled with her desire. Bree's cock stretched as it grew to a truly equine size. She was pumping her hands up and down the shaft as it grew and grew, only stopping once it was just shy of two feet.
Bast flitted to the minotaur's side and whispered instructions to her servant. The minotaur snorted and smiled. He took Lynn by the arm and brought her close. Close enough that she could feel his heart pounding. Breasts mashed up against pure muscle covered in soft brown hair, Lynn mooed again. Her tail lashed about, fanning her aroused scent everywhere. The minotaur nodded, and turned her around. Lynn glanced over her shoulder to see the minotaur's slick dark pink cock extend from his sheath. A good two feet long, and three inches thick, Bree herself felt the urge to have the bull plow her. Even though she no longer had a pussy, her asshole seemed ripe for the taking.
"Give it to me! Fill me up beast!" shouted Lynn. The minotaur complied, bellowing as he shoved his mighty cock into the cow. Milk leaked from Lynn's udders as she was pounded from behind by the minotaur. His strong hands on her hips, he slammed into her over and over again. Loud wet sounds echoed as his balls smacked against Lynn's soaked pussy. She was overcome with joy as the bull stretched her new tunnel. He pushed himself all the way until there was no room left. Lynn's hand went to fondle her udder, and simultaneously felt the outline of the minotaur's cock in her womb.