She runs.

Evelyn's thundering heartbeat was echoing in her ears, the violent drum like rhythm **** every conscious thought from her mind and made her focus on one thing, and one thing only. Escape. Her arm left her breasts to search for the other hallway, childishly fearing the nightmarish beast would materialize from the shadows if her eyes ever left the darkened hallway, allowing her unbarred breasts to rise and fall with the crests of her terrified breathing. Every sense she had felt like it was in overdrive. Wide **** eyes dashed wildly through the darkness catching only the specs of dancing dust her flailing arm kicked up from the wall beside her. Keen ears scanned the world around her like radar, finding only the flickering bulbs above, the scratching of her naked arm against the rough concrete wall, and the ominous otherworldly sound of emptiness that seemed to stretch forever down every hallway around her. Even taste was enhanced, the pungent miasma of dust and decay had infiltrated her nose and filled her mouth a thick slimy feeling that **** her to swallow the air in heavy gulps between her panicked breaths. But most prominent had been her sense of smell. Beyond the scent of the decrepit tunnel, an overpowering odor that filled her nose and compelled her mind to race between the two opposing tracks of arousal and disgust, a heavy masculine odor, one that reeked of sweat and musk. It felt like centuries to her horrified mind, centuries to stew in the strange stench, the all-consuming terror, and the feeling of the coarse concrete digging into her full ass, until she finally managed to grasp the corner that marked the end of the horrible hallway she had awoken in, and the beginning of the one she hoped would lead to her salvation. And she ran.

Evelyn launched herself into the opposite hallway with all the strength she could muster and ran with every ounce of her being. She disregarded modesty and comfort, leaving her massive breasts to freely bounce and smack against her chest so that she could focus on running faster. The sound of her bare feet slapping against the ground echoed all around her, deep into the hallway ahead and even deeper into her panicked mind, still desperately listening for the sound of clopping hooves, but hearing nothing besides the terrible slapping sound she knew was echoing far deeper into the tunnels around her, far beyond where she saw the minotaur. "What if there are more monsters in here?" Evelyn smothered the thought in the cradle, it didn't lead anywhere good, and it didn't help her right now. She was only a few dozen feet away from the crossroads that marked the end of the hallway she was fleeing down that she first recognized the sound of storming hooves. The ground was shacking beneath her, and the lights flickered threatening to plunge Evelyn into darkness with every step of her hunter. Evelyn looked behind her, just as she began turning down the right hallway, praying to see it empty, that the creature was too slow, that the creature wouldn't see which way she had gone, that she would be able to escape. Instead, Evelyn saw the beastman crash into the corner behind her, its colossal body shattering the stone around it and casting the whole hallway into darkness, but before shadow concealed it, Evelyn saw something that **** her heart into her stomach, she saw its horsecock was fully erect. Evelyn rushed into the light of the flickering bulbs ahead, her mind now racing with the horrifying implications of what the monster's intentions were, what would happen if she was caught. "Please, God please, help me!" Evelyn cried as she ran, "God, please!" she screamed, as the hideous odor of musk came over her. "Anyone, anything please save me!" Evelyn wailed, praying to whatever god would listen, as she was cast into darkness yet again, now significantly further from the crossroads than before.