Turns You Into A Minotaur

You float in the thick liquid, completely encased and hopeless. You could have escaped before, but not now. The bear sealed your fate when it came down on you in a crashing wave of brown latex. These things were entirely different from the wolf and cat you saw earlier; they were tall, but not inhumanly-so. The bear and gorilla were gigantic. You were done for from the moment you walked in. You could have stayed home. You didn't need to go out for a walk. You didn't need to follow the wolf here. You didn't need to try to help the former man.

But, maybe, you don't need to disappear here. Yeah! Not you, not today! You're going to escape, no matter how impossible it is! You still can't feel your arms or legs, but you focus on the feeling of moving them. You focus on the feeling of your arms sloshing through the thick latex. You focus on the feeling of kicking your legs. You focus on your fingers. Slowly, by sheer will-power, you begin to regain feeling in your arms and legs. Now, you can definitely feel them swishing in the thick latex. They feel very heavy, but they're there! You think about clenching your teeth in an effort, and you feel them. You think about your chest, and it returns to you.

Finally, you can feel your entire body. You can't see it well in the mostly brown latex, but it doesn't matter. In your determination, you begin to focus your efforts on swimming through the thick syrup that is the latex surrounding you. You pull up your head to look forward, and it feels heavy, but you think nothing of it. You keep pulling your arms through the latex until it seems to get easier and easier. You pull through more quickly with strength previously unknown to you.

Suddenly, your hand breaches the surface and meets the cool air of the outside world. You pull on the concrete floor and your other hand follows. You pull the rest of your body out and flop heavily onto the floor. In exhaustion, you pass out...

You awaken and return to the cool air of the pool room. You spot your hands lying before you. Immediately, you notice that they're brown and shiny; they must still have latex on them from the bear. Were your hands always so big? Another thing, some brown latex appears to be stuck to your face over your nose and mouth. Shouldn't it be suffocating for you? Curious, you lift a hand to tug on it, squeaking loudly and failing to remove the latex from your face. You try to gasp, but you instead let out a deeper, more bovine sound of curiosity. What? What was that about? Did the latex you swallowed do something to your vocal cords?

To examine the rest of your body, you do an unusually heavy push-up and get onto your feet. You stand up unsteadily, clops resonating through the room. Clops?! You instantly look to your feet and notice a lot of changes. Your feet have been completely replaced with bovine hooves, your legs are digitigrade, and your legs are very muscular and thick. You release another bullish gasp and notice the rest of your body. Your chest is enormous. It barrels out maybe two feet and your pecs are giant. You have a firm six pack and thick shoulders. You're built like a truck! Your arms are easily six inches thick and the latex on your face is clearly a bovine muzzle! Then, the most shocking thing is your dick. Your chocolate brown cock is two and a half inches thick and eight inches long. The latex really took you for a ride. Coming back to your head, you reach your hands up to feel your ears and run into thick horns sticking out a foot on either side. Each comes to a tip that points up. Above them, you find your pointed ears.

Reeling after the realization that you are a fully formed latex minotaur, you look around the room. You realize that it looks smaller, in fact, you must be seven and a half feet tall! Behind you, the former puddles have reformed into the large black latex gorilla and brown latex bear. They grin at you while approaching. You almost run before they gruffly pat you on the back, latex squeaking loudly, and chuckle in manly basses. You return the laugh, but nervously. They seem actually... alright? Maybe the latex creatures aren't so bad. After all, you are one now. A big manly one like them. You feel powerful in your new body.

You chuckle again, more confidently, and your new friends look satisfied with your new attitude.

With that, all of you decide to...