Play with semantics of "passing"

You reached to an idea of playing around with the semantics of "passing", but it also depended on whether the mistress gave any specific commands.

"What does 'passing' entail?" you ask.

The minotaur emits a low hum. "It means that I cannot let you pass me in any shape or form."

You hum and Nathraena's eyes brighten as she sees where you are going with your idea.

"So if we ask you to join us and we stay behind you, we won't be considered passing you, right?"

The minotaur seems surprised. "I...I feel no resistance to the idea. Indeed, my mistress ordered me many years ago to not let anyone pass. If you stay behind me, though, I feel that I can stay true to my word."

Nathraena grins. "Human, you are more clever than I thought! I'm impressed!"

You frown, offended by the drow's words. "Again Nathraena, my name is Daeel. Also, what makes you think I can't be clever?"

She hums, closing her lips and curling. Her eyes narrow slyly. "Well, I did take you down...in more ways than one I think."

You blush and clear your throat.

"Djarrus, will you lead us to your mistress as we follow behind you?"

The minotaur hums again and surprisingly shake his head.

"I cannot as even I am not sure what path to take since the mountain shifts. All I know is that my mistress lies beyond, but I've never travelled the path."

You hum, curling your lips.

"Well then Djarrus, I command you to follow the path behind you while we follow you. If the path splits, then stop until we find choose a different direction to take," you command.

The minotaur grins. "That, I can do..."

Nathraena hums impressed, crossing her arms and causing her large breasts to squish pleasantly up. Since she is faced to the side in order to look back between you and the minotaur, you get a good side-view of her breasts.

You curse as your dick hardens. You were doing so well to not think upon the drow's lovely body and now, of all times, you had to pop a boner.

You were planning to ignore it, but Nathraena is all too observant as she notices your nervous face. Perhaps she isn't as observant as you are easy to read.

"Well done Daeel, but you're erect, aren't you? Shall I reward you for figuring out a way to avoid ****?" she observes.