Ty turned to grin at Dustin. "And now it's your turn."
"Can I be something big and strong?" Dustin frowned at the elves. "I can see being a centaur or a dragon, but why would anyone want to be skinny little elves?"
"Oh, I think you'll like what I have in mind for you." Ty snapped his fingers and all of Dustin's clothing vanished.
"Hey!" His brother covered himself, turning red in embarrassment.
"No one else can see us, stupid." Ty chuckled. "Besides, you might as well get used to having no clothing. Minotaur's don't wear anything."
That got Dustin's attention. "A minotaur!? Really? But I thought... " He gasped suddenly as his body began to swell and change. While the transformation did not really hurt, the pulling and twisting of muscle, bone, and organs was far from pleasant. He cried out, throwing his head back, but the sound changed from a boy's scream to an outlandish deep bellow. Feet went numb, and his head felt heavier. Shaggy fur erupted from darkening hide, and a tail grew out of his spine. He felt his face push forward into a muzzle, and stumbled and vision and hearing both altered. When the transformation was finally done, he stood for a moment, breathing hard. He saw that Ty looked like a toddler in comparison - this massive, powerful minotaur form was at least 8 feet tall. Dustin twisted around to admire the powerful, massive body that was now his. His sexual equipment was equally enormous and proudly displayed as any bull's. For some reason, that did not bother him at all. Nor did the matted and dirty black fur, and the strong smell he gave off. A huge wooden club, made from a ripped-off branch of a big tree, appeared in one hand. The overall image was right out of the Dungeons and Dragon books. Dustin tried to finish what he was going to say before. "I thought Minotaurs were always monsters." Except all that came out of his mouth were more bellows and grunts.
Ty looked up at him and chuckled. "Don't worry. I speak minotaur. And you are right. You are now one of the monsters of this game, and it will be your job to interfere with the other's quest. Keep it interesting for them. Do a good job and you'll have a great time. Slack off and you'll end up stuck like this."
And then, before Dustin could ask any more questions, Ty waved a hand and Dustin found himself in a large, dimly-lit cave. There was a huge forest just outside, and the cave led far back into the hill or mountain. He had no idea where he was, but the surroundings felt comfortable. There were some fresh bones near the mouth of the cave, along with a couple of weapons, some scraps of clothing, boots, and a backpack. The remains of a human fighter. Dustin burped, realizing his belly was full. He knew he should be horrified and sick, but realizing he was a man-eating monster was very matter-of-fact. He was a minotaur, and Dustin the human boy was just a strange dream.