Brian hurries to the forest. As he ran through town, his loin cloth kept getting looser. When he got to the forest, he grew frustrated and threw it to the ground, running naked the rest of the way. He despaired when he saw that his cock had lost almost a foot in length! Brian finally made it into the clearing with the old oak tree. Infront of the tree stood a figure in a red-mages out fit. "Hello sir Brian...I've heard stories of you. I pictured you bigger...but I guess you've started to shrink without this" he held up his hand, and Brian saw the glint of the ring in his palm. "I'm very interested in this ring you have, and I would like to speak to you further about it's...hmmm, it seems that some friends have followed you here" Brian turned around, and saw two minotaurs advancing into the clearing. Brian turned back and saw the red mage was gone.
Brian faced the minotaurs, and saw that one was the minotaur that he had drained. He was just as pale, thin, and scrawny as when Brian left him, so that was a good think. The other minotaur, however, was huge. He was twice the size of Brian, and looked mad. It wasn't just the anger that Brian feared, but the lust in his eyes as well. "Yep, this is the guy. No doubt about it" said the drained minotaur, as he eyed Brian. Suddenly the large minotaur lunged forward, and took hold of Brian. He drove two poles deep into the ground, and bound Brian between them. Even Brian's mighty muscles were no match for the chains used, and he was trapped. The drained minotaur grinned evilly. He walked around Brian, and Brian felt the minotaurs hand on his ass. The minotaur stroked his diminished dick up to it's full 6 inches, and drove it right into Brian with no warning. Brian screamed in pain, because he no longer had the ring to protect him from harm. The minotaur pulled out, and whispered "Well boy, I'll be taking back what's mine" and Brian heard a stopper be pulled from a bottle. The minotaur drank some of a strange potion, and poured the rest on his dick. It glowed red, and the minotaur drove his dick home again. Brian felt less pain this time, but then he got an awful feeling. He felt cold, and like his body was being...drained! He looked down at his muscles, and saw them draining, whithering away. When his chest sank enough, Brian could see his proud dick, which he had loved so much begin to deflate as though someone had poked a hole in it. The minotaur pumped away for minutes, draining Brian, until he let loose a bellow, and blasted away into Brian. Brian felt him growing bigger all the while, and when he finished, Brian knew that he was in trouble. The minotaur had drained Brian, and turned him back to his old self. The the minotaur walked to the front of Brian, and put his mighty hand around what remained of Brian's package. Brian thought that he was going to get some stragne hand-job until he felt the hand tighten. And tighten, and tighten. Then the minotaur got ready to pull.