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A young Athenian wakes up, his legs bound, shivering, skin cold and dirty. As he comes too, his vision begins to clear, and he beholds a monstrous visage: the fabled minotaur of the Labyrinth standing tall before him. A massive, furry, half-man, half-bull, the boy inhales and notices a pungent scent of grass, dust, and something darker about him, though he finds that it's not unpleasant. The light of the torch flickers across the bull's muscular body as he stands watching the boy, who kneeling before the behemoth finally notices that he is holding the other end of the rope that he is bound with. Despite the circumstances, the minotaur does not seem menacing to the boy, and looking into his eyes, the young Athenian spots a glimmer of something else entirely. 

Having seemingly made up his mind, the moment is broken as the minotaur grabs the smaller human. His strength is enormous, and the boy is but a plaything in his arms. He is forceful, animalistic, but not brutal, and from the way his cock is rapidly selling, the young Athenian can tell that his first trial will doubtlessly be a difficult one to swallow. Nonetheless, still bound and helpless, the Minotaur makes use of the humans smooth, supple body, pleasuring himself as the boy struggles to play along. Both are rewarded when the beast lets loose several pulsing shots of cum, drenching the boys face and hair just as he passes out from exhaustion. 

Hours, maybe days later, the young athenian comes too. He barely remembers where he is, but again his eyes slowly adjust to the darkness around him. His legs and arms are no longer bound, he smells flowers, and his skin and hair are clean... it's almost as if he had bathed, but he thought, how was that possible? It's then that he sees the minotaur again, who approaches from across the room and kneels before him. The beast's demeanor has changed entirely, his face ponderous and inquisitive, almost pleading. Slowly he extends a gentle hand, careful not to startle the boy, offering him an apple. Nervously, the boy accepts, reaching for the offering, although hesitant, uncertain what to make of the minotaur's gift.


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Apples are never suspicious... at all :D