John and Aaron turned around and saw a large man. Well, sort of a man. He was very tall with a muscular physique that would have put a human bodybuilder to shame. But his whole body was covered in dark brown fur. His thick, meaty thighs were perched on top of two cloven hooves. A long tail swung behind his back, the fluffy tip waving back and forth. And, of course, he had the head of a bull with two large curved horns.
He was a minotaur, after all.
The minotaur approached them slowly, smiling as he walked towards them. A large axe was strapped to his back. But John couldn't help but stare at the small loin cloth that covered his groin. It barely disguised the enormous dick sliding back and forth underneath it. It was huge, easily the size of a horse cock. John felt a little aroused at the sight of its tip brushing past the edge of the loin clothe.
The minotaur was roughly the same height as John but he still felt a bit intimidated.
"Well, well. A centaur and a lamia. You don't often see a pair like that together. But then again, these are trying times," said the minotaur wistfully. "I assume you girls got lost on your way to the gathering. Come along with me. I'll show you the way and make sure none of those nasty humans bother us."
"The gathering?" asked Aaron.
"Yes, surely you have heard about it. Why else would you have left your lairs? The humans have declared war on all magical creatures, decimating our kind. Lilith has beckoned to all her children, asking them to return to her, so we may unite and destroy the pitiful humans once and for all!" said the minotaur.
John and Aaron shared a look. They both knew it would be foolish to reveal their true human nature. The minotaur would most likely kill them where they stood. So they decided to keep quiet and follow him. At least for now.
After traveling for several hours, Aaron was tired. Unlike John and the minotaur, his body was not designed for long distance travel.
"Issss it much further?" asked Aaron.
"About a day's ride. We best set up camp and continue in the morning, " said the minotaur.
John watched the minotaur chop down some trees with his axe. The movement of his muscles was almost hypnotizing. John wanted to reach out and touch his chiseled body, to feel the warm sweat in his hands. The minotaur caught John watching him and smiled. John just blushed and turned away.
Aaron curled up in a ball close the fire the minotaur had created using the wood he had chopped. He quickly dozed off, exhausted from the long journey. Despite the warmth of the fire, John still felt cold. That is, until the minotaur sat beside him and snuggled up next to him.
"You know, there are other ways to keep warm. Much more fun ways, if you are interested," said the minotaur.
John was flustered. He couldn't believe what this creature was proposing, much less that he was actually considering it. After all, this had to be just some crazy kind of dream. What harm could it do? But still, it somehow felt wrong.
The minotaur patiently waited for John's answer and he finally decided to ....