After walking crouched through a narrow passageway, baby cradled in hand, Evan found himself in an empty storage room. Evan lit a nearby torch to bring some dim light to the room. Evan saw he was alone in the room and also safe from any wandering guards for now. As Evan began to relax he went a wave of pleasure surge through him, centered on his nipple. He looked down to see his left breast swelling out in response to the infant's stimulation. Evan pulled the baby from his chest and saw his left breast looked exactly like a nice lady's - almost C cup in size. Even worse, Evan noticed a bead of milk beginning to form on his nipple; his left breast was now the same as a lactating woman's!
As Evan was stunned by his recent changes, the baby minotaur saw an opening on Evan's bare chest. The infant was more energetic now and seemed a bit older strangely. The infant quickly grasped onto Evan's right nipple and started sucking again. Evan looked down to see the infant sucking on his remaining manly chest and saw an instant change as his right breast began to swell almost immediately with the sucking. Evan had enough of this child and yanked it from his now curvy top, placing the child on a crate while he tended to his changes. Evan saw now both his breasts were swollen with milk and were actually leaking as a result of the infant's suckling, most likely the result of some strange magic at work. His breasts were tender from the pressure of the milk; Evan knew he would need to milk his own breasts else the pain distract him from his job.
While Evan was staring at his new breasts, the minotaur infant was processing the essence it drained from Evan when it suckled from him. The infant drained Evan's masculinity, causing the infant to mature and grow larger and stronger - now a minotaur toddler that could walk. Evan saw the infant slowly walk to him, sobbing and holding its arms up - it wanted more milk. Evan noticed the minotaur was now older and knew he absolutely could not let it suckle from him. However the minotaur quickly realized this as well, and started to cry. Evan, fearing the crying would alert the guards, made the decision to give the minotaur what it wants if it would buy him more time. Evan picked the child up, noting it's much heavier weight and allowed it to drink from his breasts. Evan had to admit it felt extremely good, but he knew he needed to think of a solution fast before the minotaur changed Evan in a more serious way.