You and Terry search the maze for an exit without much said between you two. The maze walls extend high over head, the ground is hard and dry consisting of packed dirt and pebbles. As the sun progresses through the sky, minutes seem to go by like hours and hours like days. An innate sense of hopelessness begins to set in. His warning still rattles around your head. What power could turn a man into beast like this? You finally break the silence.
"How long 'til nightfall?" you ask the nearly completed minotaur.
After taking a moment to stare at the sky, "It's hard to say, time doesn't seem to pass the same way in the maze, all I know for sure is that I have been in here for 92 nights."
"God, that must seem like forever." Silence falls between the two of you once again. It is a rather warm day, a cricket chirps in the distance. Surprisingly, there isn't any other sounds for the Pleasure Island Park. No sound of horny men's antics, no sound of rides or carnival machinery. Having been 6'2" you weren't accustom to being shorter than others, but Terry towers over you, at least 7'6", and absolutely chiseled. This is the first time you notice how attractive he is. Powerful muscles adorn his body. His hide is covered by thick yet soft black fur. He is pretty much naked except for a old tattered oxford shirt that he has wrapped around with monstrous waist. Your mind starts to cloud with lustful thoughts as you imagine what lies behind the shirt loincloth. But your dirty thoughts are cut short when Terry dropped to the ground in pain, first to his knees, then down onto his front side.
"Terry, what's wrong?!" you yell, not knowing what else to do.
"It's my feet, I think they are finally changing."
And sure enough, you look at his feet to watch in horror as they slowly begin to change. They already had been covered in the black fur, but now they started to elongate. His human toenails began to turn thick and black. The first two pair of toes started to slowly fused together while the pinky toe began moving up the side of his foot. Terry was screaming in his deep bass voice.
"Oh god, the pain is unbearable. Please, make it stop."
Not knowing what else to do, you roll the beast over with all of your might onto his side. You lay down next to him and wrap your arms around his torso and hug him as tightly as possible while you whisper into his ear.
"You are going to be alright. Pain is only temporary, we are going to get through this. And we are going to get out of here and figure out how to return you back into a human." You keep reassuring him that he is alright. After hearing this, he almost instantly barrel hugs you back, his strong arms easily encompassing your entire body. You can't help but to smell his odor and strangely enough, you find it totally intoxicating. It is a sweet smell that reminds you of the county fair. Terry stops screaming. He still is in great pain as the transformation of his feet still is in the early stages, but he manages to bite down on his lip while breathing deeply through his wide nostrils. You feel his loud exhales go down your back.
After what seemed like ages. His breathing normalizes and you can feel his body finally relax. He lets go of his embrace and you do the same. You both roll onto your backs and look up to the evening sky. The sun is setting.
"Thank you." He says gingerly.
"For what?" you reply.
"You didn't have to do that. It means the world to me that I had you to embrace. Your embraced made my progression somehow bearable." Sadness over takes the minotaur brown eyes. "I am sorry that you'll have to go through it next."
"Yeah, I was trying not to think about that." you reply. A moment passes, "How long where you in the maze before you started you change."
Terry thinks for a moment, "Maybe a week. At first I thought it was just madness setting in, my head starting aching all the time. And then the headaches went away as quickly as they had started. What replaced the headaches was...uh...well I'd rather not say. It is too embarrassing"
"Come on, after what we just went through? Plus, I'd appreciate knowing what might be going to happen to me."
"After the headaches, I was... well... I was uncontrollably horny."
You'er shocked, "Oh."
"I started masturbating over and over again. Six or seven times a day. And it felt good. I felt stronger than ever, and I was becoming more toned. My penis even seemed to be getting bigger. And not just longer, but girthier too. But I didn't understand what it all meant yet. I hadn't met Dillon yet."
Without even realizing it, you have tented you pants. You sit up to try to disguise your erection. "Uh...was Dillon the minotaur before you?"
"Yes" he replied, "He had already started to loss his ability to stand upright and speak when we crossed paths. That's when he told me of this curse. I didn't believe him and ran away. Couple days later the serious changes began and the waves of pain. My nose flatten and fur started to grow. I tried to find Dillon again for help, but I was too late. I saw him from afar, he had turned into a full bull and was being lead away by two men. I tried to follow them but quickly lost them in the maze." Terry stops talking and begins to tear up.
"It's okay, you don't have to go on. We are going to get out of here" You do your best to cheer up Terry while drying his tears with your shirt. But you can't seem to keep your mind out of the gutter. You hadn't sucked a cock since freshman year in high school and decided it wasn't really for you, but all of a sudden you needed it. You needed him.