You ran down your hand across your abdomen, not only wiping off the lukewarm mess of cum coating the flesh near your crotch, but for the first time feeling the new trail of hair growing from your thick pubic hair that reached to where your bellybutton was. As you adjusted your stance, your inner thigh grazed against your balls. You shuddered, reaching down past your lengthy cock only to cup them, shocked at how they'd at least doubled in size.
You body ached and felt worn, despite how heavy your sleep seemed, and that was in spite of the hot and heavy sex that clearly occupied your dreams. Flashes of them returned to your mind, and despite your conscious fear of your current imprisonment, and quickly grew hard. You went slack-jaw at all 11 inches of it, at how already it was needy with attention and starting to drizzle with pre. It was a monster, jutting out into the world as if seeking prey to sink into. You shuddered, the thought both erotic yet disturbing.
You took a deep breath and resisted, not picturing right now as the best time to give into self pleasure. Your bedroom door suddenly opened and in came the minitour who you recalled was named Greff. He looked you up and down, going slightly wide-eyed, before he masked it was a chilling grin.
"You took to Minos' Gift quite swimmingly." He took a step forward, the furry beast towering over you and still built larger than any human. He was also naked now, his leavy rod swinging to and frow as he lumbered about.
"Took to what?" You whispered, you checks turning flush.
His cock was like a pendulum. Swinging and swinging for a little while after he stopped right Infront of you.
"A spicy little spell a lovely boy-witch gifted to me. Coated by balls with an enchanting aphrodisiac. He assured me the next human I see would be mine to claim as my own brood."
You took some moments to process Greff's words, until it clicked. That gruel he fed you, there was something inside it. Although at the time you couldn't place it, there was this awful fleshy stench that emanated from it. The very same stench that wavered from the minotaur's cock.
" I'm becoming like you?"
Gref cupped his hands loudly and chuckled. "It isn't that long a process too. Increased strength, body hair, horns then fur and then well...Me. It should be mind-numbingly pleasurable too. Men aren't built for the desires of a bull. I suspect you'll never forget the thrill of chance the final climax that strips you bare of any lingering humanity...And I for one can't wait to see it..."
You turned away, you erection throbbing and the tantalising prospect of any kind of stimulation. It was as if you were at the edge of climax, itching for release, but an instinct told you this was the base level of your physical rewards. That stimulation would carve a deeper world of delight. But was it worth it? You whipped the sweat of your brow, looking down at your body and it's changes thus far.