"As your reward, since you are at present a young strapping minotaur," she smiled. "You shall find a beautiful female minotaur to mate. I'm sure you would enjoy a nice sexual intercourse."
At the mere mention of this, Chris felt his penis stiffen and he looked at his pants, pondering what to do and how long he'd have to wait to get his release as reward. The witch laughed heartily.
"I see you're fully enthusiastic at the idea! Well, if you want to have sex, go find your friend at your common house. You'll find there a gorgeous female minotaur all for your pleasure. Then you can bring me back your friend. Afterwards I'll return you to your original shape. Sounds good?"
Chris nodded and wasted no time. He wanted sex and the idea of a female minotaur got his virile member bulging just at the thought. And it was waiting for him at his old place. Sweet! And then, after sex, he'd drag John back and finally get his body back. But right now, taking care of his lustful urges was the most important thing. He rushed outside and in record time he was back at his old crummy lair. He approached and saw through the window a sight that enchanted and aroused him to no limit. Inside, a large human-like cow was there, poking at her own cunt bewilderingly, not masturbating but feeling around it as it could not believe it was there. The witch had not lied! She'd made a hottie minotaur appear! Chris found her hot and impossible to resist. Her breasts, all two ending with four udders were humongous and she was large, her horns ending in two short stubs and patches of black dotting the white short fur growing upon her body. Her bovine legs and hooves were perfectly shaped as well. She's big but not as much as Chris and anyway he like big female minotaurs. Better to take his penis inside of them and more strength to take in and survive pregnancy. Good strength means good chances of having little Minotaur calfs just as powerful and strong. The witch knew what she was doing when she created her, no doubt! Best of all was her smell that expressed all the fertility and desire she had to mate too. Well, she was in luck! She couldn’t do better than Chris! She would feel so lucky to have him bestow his manhood upon her! No doubt about that! He'd have so much fun while waiting for John! He couldn't wait any longer now, he was going in!
John turned to see a minotaur barging through the door and he panicked. It was tall, muscular, with bluish fur and great horns. It was staring at him with eyes of intent and enormous lust. Oh. Oh no. This didn't look well AT ALL.
"Who... Who are you?" John stammered.
"The answer to your desires," growled Chris with a hungry smile.
"No! Don't! I'm a guy! I swear! You don't want me!" exclaimed John.
"What?" asked Chris, nonplussed.
"I am! I live here and I was a human dude until I returned here and suddenly I changed into a human cow!"
"John?"
After a silence, John gulped.
"Chris? Is that you? Seriously?"
"Yeah... The witch changed me into a minotaur and forced me to carry her stuff back to her place. Then she said that to reward me, a hot minotaur chick was waiting for me here and that I had a message for you too."
"What message?"
"I... I didn't think of asking," said with embarrassment Chris.
John groaned in frustration. He had a pretty good idea of what that message was, considering the horrific curse he had just had endure.
"Fine. Let's go see her and let's try to talk her out of these stupid minotaur forms."
But his friend pinned him down again.
"No. Not now. Not yet."
"What?..." stammered John.
Oh, the hunger and lust in the eyes of his former friend! And his enormous penis which he could feel against his leg! Hardening already and the wetness showed that he was going through pre-cum too! Oh no. No, no, no! He could see where this was going! That witch knew what she was doing!
"I want you. Now," grunted the minotaur.
"Chris! I'm a guy! Your pal!"
"You're no dude now. And I want you. My dick is erect and ready. It demands attention and I'm not turning from this."
John could see Chris was a slave to his own sexual urges and reasoning with him would not end up with anything.
"And you're so hot. So sweet. And you smell super," the male minotaur grunted.
He sniffed deeply and with no shame thrust his nose into John's new cunt. John thrashed in anger but Chris only seem to see it as more of an encouragement. His penis stood to attention, raising in the air in its full virile glory, aroused by the sweet smell of a cow in heat. He weighed upon John on the floor and buried his muzzle anew, this time into the ample bosom of his former friend. He gushed out how beautiful and big and soft his two set of udders were and even chewed gently on the eight udders. Although he shouted out his disgust, Chris' ministrations and touches were having an embarrassing effect. He was starting to let out fluids, 'love juice' as he called it with his friends, because as loathe as he was to admit it, he could feel himself get horny in spite of his shouts to the contrary.
So when Chris could not resist his sexual urges anymore and penetrated the female minotaur below him, John's vagina was fully lubricated and prepared. It took in the male's massive erection no problem and Chris wasted mo time thrusting, shouting and mooing his pleasure and showering John with compliments. How hot he was. How large and tasty he was. How his vagina could tighten and press on his penis so pleasurably. How her large privacy and enormous boobs were a dream come true. How his vagina secreted a real fountain of love juice. John reached his climax and Chris soon after, letting out a torrent of sperm as he mooed his own climax. Panting, they both relaxed and just laid down upon the ground, exhausted, sweating, somewhat shameful but elated. They'd decide what to do about the witch afterwards.