Kat jabbed her wand at her minotaur brother, and yelled "Machtlos." But before the spell could emerge from her wand, Dan swatted it out of her hand, and it clattered against the far wall. Kat watched, helpless, as her wand snapped in two and fell on the floor, useless.
A piece of Dan still existed, and knew that the woman before him was his sister. But that part was small, and feeble, and even that part had to admit Kat was attractive in her cotton blouse and jeans. The minotaur reached out arms as thick as bridge cables and pushed Kat against the wall so hard that her head bounced off. She staggered, stunned from the impact, and sank to her knees.
Dan straddled his sister, now driven entirely by animal lusts, and pushed her all the way down to the floor. His huge, muscular hands grabbed her blouse and pulled it in two directions. Fabric tore, buttons flew, and Kat was powerless to stop her brother exposing her body.
The minotaur was mystified by Kat's bra. Women wore no such devices in ancient Greece. They displayed their breasts proudly, and they had sex easily, and they knew their place: under a man. But this lacy white contraption confused him. He slowed his advance to gently cup and examine Kat's bra-clad breasts.
Even in her dazed state, Kat couldn't help noticing Dan's touch had suddenly turned gentle. He caressed her slowly and carefully, as though he had never seen anything like her. And she had to admit, with the knock on the head and the confusion of the moment, his caress felt good. She closed her eyes, arched her back and moaned between pursed lips.
Unfortunately, that reminded Dan where he was. As a minotaur, he was driven by two needs: to eat the flesh off young men's bones, and to ravish and impregnate young women. And if this young woman was his sister, so what? She'd called him into being. He wanted her. She was his.
Dan grabbed Kat's jeans and ripped them open. The sound of tearing fabric aroused him even more, and his enormous bull penis grew even larger, though Kat hadn't thought such a thing possible. Her brother straddled her, with his new, hairy, lust-driven body, and positioned his erection over her vagina. She clenched her teeth. There was no way a prick that big could enter her without tearing her in half.