A Minotaur

You land on a field of grass, the smell of fresh air permeates your surroundings. You pant, your transformation took a lot of energy out of you. You can see your muscular, black torso heave with your breaths, a rippling hard six-pack rises and falls. You're not sure what you turned into, but it's big and strong. You look at the rest of your body, your feet end in hooves, your legs unguligrade in design. Your prick is thick, a meaty 11-inch tool sits at rest. You give it a quick feel, your body squeaking as latex presses against latex and your member rises to 15 inches. You put your meaty hand on the floor and begin to rise, but stumble and fall back onto the floor. A hand grabs your shoulder and helps you to your feet, you turn and see a grinning bear, the man who changed you.

The bear wraps his hand around you, he walks with you, directing you somewhere. You move with him, his jiggling stomach catching your attention as you move. You finally start to take in your surroundings, you're in the park, walking down the footpath. You approach a lake and take a look into the rippling water as it starts to calm. You see a bull staring back at you, two latex horns sticking out of his head. Ears flopping to the side, its face hardened. The nose is pierced with a latex ring, and the eyes stare back at you with want. You want more to be like you. As you think, something hard pressed into your rear. Your tail rises as you feel flab and fat pressed against your back, the bear leaning over you.

Normally someone would be crushed by this weight, but with your new might, you happily let the bear take you. You support his weight as he rests on top of you. His flab and muscle pressing down into you as he thrusts wildly. As his thrusts get frantic, he bites into your shoulder. Thanks to your latex muscle, you feel no pain from this bite. But as he bites you feel strange, the bear moving a hand to your stomach and rubbing it wildly. As the bear shoots his brown latex into you, you start to change again...