Your sensations have not eased off when the door slams open and in walks the Sultan himself. Dressed in thre colors of silk and his white tubin he makes quite the stylist man. He is followed by his two bodyguards, they simular to you in size and height but stand as part man and part bull.
Seeing them makes you cock dwindle and return to its sheathed home. Thje bovine men reek of sweat and stink like they slept in a manure pile all night.
"I am as are my maidens below very impressed with your male abilities. Truly you will be one of my favorites, and so I come with an offer. You see now what I have made you to become! The change is for the most part quite permanent and over time like these two you will slip from having your own will to being a slave to mine. Oh but for now you realize what you are and who you were as well as with understanding this I suspect you'll find some personal enjoyments. Now back to my one time offer, I have other than my harem below your window a stable with not less than 100 mares. You being what you are and so endowed as a stallion is, oh and presently you semen being somewhat human yet very much equine makes you a viable choice for this years mating session for my mares. Those who become with foal will produce each a remarkable and bright minded creature having almost human intelligence. This is what I wish and if you agree to be their stud and stallion for the year I promise to treat you extra well off! What say you there?" says the Sultan.
You have seen but a small part of the beast and animal form he has changed this body to become. Anger flairs and as much you'd like to tell him to F.O. Then you thinking makes the malness you now own to rise partially to this occasion. The thought of having and enjoying yourself as a stallion for stud begins to appeal to you.
"I will be kept better than you bulls?" you ask.
The Sultan smiles and looks from one bullish man creature to the other.
"Why yes I shall keep you in much better quarters that Musson and Rylee, they were my two very disobedient sons! I got my fill of them and their treachery so I made them as they are now. Bullish in manners they are beastly of form and mind now. The human memories remain they know me to be their father but try as they might the bovine minds are cursed to remain as my slaves. They do my will and nightly when I allow their minds freedom from my absolute will I have them placed to sleep on the manure pile." explains the Sultan as the two creatures just glare your way.
"Your sons!" you remark in alarm to just how cruel this man and Sultan can be.
The door stands open and it is time to make up your mind. Are you going to try and fight the Sultan's powers and remain in your cell? Or would you prefer to give in and go with him becoming a stud creature for his mares and making the Sultan even richer by your special seed.