Black billy goat Ben raced off into the crowds as David chased a ways back in hope of catching his friend. While they ran along the boardwalk a timid and frightened Jeff was walked into the rear of the bar.
"Your buddy got out but ain't far off! When we catch, and we will catch that stupid billy goat, we will have your friend as well! Now though I give such as you to the Minotaur Mounter's there for whatever they deem so, so right!" said the announcer to Jeff.
Jeff was dragged off and found himself standing between two black as night bull creatures arguing over his fate. He could not understand their harsh words mixed with occasion grunts and bellows. Tied to post he looked about the shed he was in and tried to yell for help.
Time passed and at long last the two Minotaurs seemed to agree on Jeff.
"What, what are going to do eat me?" asked Jeff nervously.
Snuffing his great black nostrils in Jeff's scared face the Minotaur gruffed out his plan.
"Humpfff, hou haey ah houd heffar!" so he said to Jeff.
"A what ?" Jeff exclaimed as the Minotaur said it over and over the say coarse way.
Soon the other Minotaur took to removing Jeff's clothing. He did tear it from his body while the first Minotaur took to painting their delight with a dull white coloring.
It wasn't long after Jeff found himself coated in the stuff that hairs of the same colors sprouted just plain everywhere. Jeff sried for mercy but the Minotaurs laughed in their bovine sort of way.
Straining to break his bonds Jeff felt as if the needed strength was building up within his chest and arms. Huffing and puffing he even had to notice his sounds were becoming like those of his captor's.
"No, Muurrroooo!" came the empained cries from Jeff as the changes toook firm hold. Crying and straining his ropes only intensified the poisens pulsing through his veins.
The Minotaurs sat back on a bale of straw to watch the show as Jeff began to take a wild and sexy boive shape.