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Caught
As the footsteps drew closer towards you, you could now hear the breathing of the minotaur. Desperately trying to be as quiet as possible, you press yourself to the ground as flat as you can. But, as soon as you do that, your sensitive breasts make contact with the stone cold floor, causing you to let out a quiet moan.
Almost immediately after, you realised your mistake, but it was too late. You felt a hooved hand on your neck and were being lifted up...
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