Worth a try!

"Taihon!" Mara yelled, "Distract it!'

'How?' complained the thug, shaking his head, struggling to clear it.

'Your mouth!'

'My mouth?' the man echoed, puzzled, then he ralized the woman's meaning. 'You've got to be shitting me!'

The minotaur let out a growl and slamed one meaty fist twoards the slender man, who only just rolled aside in time. But as he dodged aside from one fist, the minotaur's other meaty claw grabbed him, holding him in place. Taihon, dazed, held and unarmed realized that he was presented with little other choice.

Bating is breath he reached up and grabbed for the creatures large cock. The minotaur made a strange groaning sound, perhaps curious. He fondled it in his slender hands, rolling his fist up and down it. The response was obvious, the minotaur did seem to have something akin to a working brain after all.

The cock in his hand rose to the occasion, large enough hecould hardly get all his hand around it. The minotaur lowered it's clenched fists, and put it's free hand upon the man's other shoulder, gripping him tightly.

Tiahon was just thinking that maybe this wasn't so bad after all, when the Minotaur used it's grip to pull him closer. He was now merely inches away from the massive and quickly stiffening shaft. The Minotaur let go of one of his shoulders and grabbed him by the hair, pulling his head further towards it's dick. The rogue groaned, the smell of the creatures musk was pungent, though not entirely unpleasent. Still, this thought didn't entirely appeal to him, but what choice did he have?

He opened his mouth and began to take the shaft in, though only the very head of it to start with. The creature let out an approving groan, it's hand clenching further in his hair, it's hips began to flex. Tiahon grunted and ran his tongue along the organ, trying to stimulate it and hoping the minotaur wouldn't choak him. He wondered, abstractly, what exactly Mira must think of all this?

Mira, mean while, was pulling at her bonds. They weren't that strong and, with enough effort and time, she thought she could break them. But if she could what then? Would she be intime to escape before the creature finished with Tiahon and turned back to her? And if she did, should she try to save Tiahon, or leave him to the creature's lecherous touches?