"Yes, I will," you say.
Anything is preferable to remaining a nymph that is crazy for sex. You have a smoking hot body but being ravished by satyrs or centaurs or worse is not a life you envision for yourself. Moreover, if you start just being obnubilated by intercourse and the thought of sex, soon you'll lose yourself to become nothing more than a mindless ditz focused only on food, reproducing and becoming the wet dream of countless creatures of mythology. A baby factory for satyrs, most likely. Ugh! No thanks... You'd rather take your chances with this minotaur. He seems smarter than anyone else in the area. But the minotaur has a further surprise for you.
"There is a way for you to become male again as well. If you wish, because the.."
Your eyes shine in utter delight and you start expressing your joy.
"What? Really? Then please, please, please, let me be a dude again! I'll do anything! Anything!"
Annoyed by your outburst, the minotaur sighs.
"You'll become a male minotaur, you realize."
"I don't care!"
"Then, you shall have to first perform oral sex with me and then I will sodomize you."
You gulp. This was... unexpected. And demanding.
"You shall transform afterwards and regain your manhood. But this is the prize. the choice is yours, bear in mind."
You inhale deeply.
"All right. Let's do it," you say with determination.
And you did. First you had to swallow the minotaur's immense penis in your small mouth. You tried to imagine it was a banana but the salty tasted and fleshy feel just made the comparison limited. The minotaur didn't make you swallow his semen so it made things slightly better, although as his penis swelled with blood and sperm, you still received the semen on your face. You also tried to forget your nymph mind wanting to giggle at how funny penises look. But then the minotaur took you from behind as you were on all fours and the feeling felt amazing. The idea of a big penis inside of you made you giggle like an idiotic ditzy moron, much to you embarrassment. How come it felt great to be taken like that? Was it your nymph brain only? You hoped so and after ejaculating, the minotaur pulled back, panting. As soon as he did, magic engulfed you and when it cleared, you saw with happiness that your privates were back! Best of all, you seemed taller and certainly more muscular than before. The only problem, or rather difference, was the horns and bovine muzzle you now had, much more alien than your new incredible pecs and abs.
"You are now a minotaur. And my mate," simply said the minotaur.
"It's... It’s not a problem for you if I am a male?"
"No. I go both ways. And if you were female, you might get pregnant and being a minotaur is not a life I'd impose on a newborn babe that had no decision in that fate," he said with reason. "But I'd like company. You fit the bill."
You nod. That seemed indeed logical. And it beat being an air-headed nymph for sure.