Cummeleon Chapter 1

I wasn't able to finish this weeks image as I had my moped stolen so dealing with that.
Decided to share the outline of Cummeleon as a story since I dont gave the time to finish drawing it all but have enjoyed writing it. Might continue writing the rest if people are interested?

 Cummeleon
 Prologue Cassandra is a Mage at the Wisteria College in the city of White Cliff. While already graduated from the main school as an Apprentice, she is continuing onto her Masters. Her current thesis is based on alchemy and potions, primarily the use of rare components and their properties. Part of the Masters includes adventuring to gain experience in their realm of study so Cassandra plans to fulfil her field experience while also seeking and acquiring certain components to study.
 Image 1 It was finally coming together, she had her list of ingredients and alchemical components she was searching for. She had her map and her notes bundled up, empty vials and bottles to contain samples as well as some tools for extracting the more delicate components. Cassandra sighed as she reviewed her list once more, excited an anxious to start the field portion of her Masters. Putting her journal and notes in her satchel as well as a few last odds and ends for the trip, she headed out of her room heading for the carriage outside waiting for her.
 Image 2 A few days later the horse cart crested over the last large hill and in the valley below. She was fortunate to of ran into the farmer and grateful for the ride for the last leg of the journey, now a few days ahead of schedule. Cassandra could just makeup the tree line leading to an ancient ruin, rumored to be guarded by a fearsome minotaur. She thanked the driver and headed down to the crumbled walls of the outer parts of the ruin. The structure was overgrown and crumbling and was said to be a labyrinth inside to contain the minotaur, supposedly still unslain.   
 Image 3 It took some time but finally Cassandra reached the boarded up entrance. “Don't Open, Minotaur Inside” was crudely written across the planks, the lower ones were rotten from water damage over the years and easily fell away with a slight push. Inside was endless hallways, the labyrinth of the Minotaur. The rumors said he was still alive, he would slay any man foolish enough to enter, but the women...They sometimes returned ravaged by the minotaur and oddly enough, overweight, despite the length of their entrapment. Cassandra was curious about the possible effects of minotaur semen and its potential weight gain effects as they would greatly aid in more natural healing remedies as they often consumed a lot of a persons energy so something with a lot of calories might assist in the healing process. However, she wasn't foolish and knew certain risks were involved. She had her birth control enchantment fully charged up and had her teleportation spell prepared for a quick escape. She cast her small glowing lights  spell and grabbed the chalk out of her bag. She pressed the chalk to the wall she began to draw it along it as she began down the first hallway.
 
 
 Image 4 After several twists and turns down numerous hallways, Cassandra encounters the long dead remains of what was once a person. A dried powder coated much of the remains and was dried on the floor around the bones. Apon inspection, she determined it was dried minotaur semen so she scrapped some into a vial incase it had different properties dried. She also found a pouch with some gold and a few gems in it to save for later, her research needed funding after all. After what seemed like hours, Cassandra stilled as she heard a sound. A soft thud, then another, then another, getting closer and louder.   
 
 Image 5 Then it was suddenly behind her, towering over her she could smell its strong musky smell as its breath steamed in the air as it huffed around. Long horns curved out the sides of its head, similar to the local bulls in the farming on the outskirts of White Cliff. His body was completely covered in fur, including a dense shaggy area that attempted to cover his enormous manhood that twitched and dripped in anticipation. She wasn't taking any chances, Cassandra instantly ran, nimbly dodging its outstretched hands as he reached for her. Ducking around a corner, she felt the air rush by as he barreled past her, overshooting the hallway and crashing into another wall. Quickly she formed the arcane gesture and spoke the words, summoning the teleportation circle ahead of her as she ran and jumped through it. The minotaur righted himself and headed towards her circle as it closed just as his hands reached towards it.
 
 Image 6 Cassandra sighed in relief and quickly set to asses her surroundings, the teleportation circle was only short range and she had one charge left so she had one shot left of finding a fresh sample while avoiding the minotaur. Speaking of fresh samples, the smell was overwhelming where she sat, lifting her hand she saw it was coated in a thick white sticky substance. Around her, she saw more bones, no fresh bodies so it must've been awhile since it last had a visitor. Everything was covered in the sticky substance making her boots stick with each step. She'd need to get a sample quickly and get out before he returned. She crouched down on her knees and pulled a vial out of her satchel and scooped into it the still warm liquid dripping off a pile of hay nearby. As she shifted to get up, she realized she'd under estimated how thick the pile was and her whole leg and knee was stick in the inches thick viscous goo. Her hand also was stuck from where she'd attempted to push herself up, the smell was overwhelming as she struggled against the stickiness. In her struggle, she didn't hear the clopping of the minotaur hooves, softened in his den by  the hay and his mess. He grabbed her by the thighs and as she exclaimed at the unexpected grab, she slipped and suddenly both her hands and chest were in the goo. The minotaur lifted her legs higher and mooed with happiness realizing how her hands were trapped. She couldn't cast the sigil with her hands stuck!

  Image 7  Cassandra struggled against the goo, desperate to free her hands, when she startled as she felt the Minotaurs hot breath against her panties. No no no! She didn't realize as he'd lifted her up towards him he'd also lowered his face to her hindquarters. He sniffed and snorted, the hot air humid against her cheeks, Cassandra flushed with embarrassment and struggled harder, her arms already aching. The Minotaur mooed loudly then began licking between Cassandras legs, she yelled out in surprise as his thick tongue ran over her underwear and pressed it inbetween her lips. The licks were wide and flat, encompassing all of Cassandras sensitive areas as she fought back a moan. It felt unexpectedly good and it had been awhile since she'd had time to be intimate with anyone, not that she'd really had much of a want to begin with as her studies were her main focus in life. Now she was at the mercy of the Minotaur, who then let go of her leg to pull her wet panties free and began to lick between her legs in earnest. Her body began to heat up and betrayed her good judgment as it squirmed against him as his thick tongue licked deeper and deeper inside her. She moaned in earnest and slowly fought less as less as her arms grew weaker and her legs trembled against him. Slowly he pulled his tongue away and she groaned in frustration but began pulling her hands free again as he felt him adjust his grip. He lifted her thighs higher she felt something hot and hard press against her.   
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She struggled harder as with a loud moo the Minotaur pulled her by the thighs down around him, she felt the twinge of pain as his large manhood entered her, then slid out alittle, then slid in further and further. Once he felt he had a good amount inside her he moved his hands to her waist and pressed himself into her harder and harder, faster and faster. Cassandra attempted to yell for help knowing how unlikely anyone would be close enough to hear her. Eventually her arms slackened as the Minotaur picked up the pace, enjoying his new personal human dicksleeve. Her body stretching to its limit to accommodate all of him, so much do that she could feel her belly distending slightly as it bounced around with her chest as he thrust in and out of her. After what felt like forever, the Minotaur stiffened harder inside her and thrust harder and deeper before letting out a huge bellowing moan as he unleashed load after load of hot seed inside her. Cassandras voice broke as she yelled as he came, her belly bulged out with the first load and began to swell and swell until it looked like she was pregnant with triplets. Her belly brushed the sticky floor before the minotaur dropped her legs, she fell onto her belly, seed oozing out of her as she struggled to remain conscious.   
 
 Image 9 In her haze she realized she had an odd sensation, the feeling when the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end but all over her body. She felt her body get heavier as she suddenly slowly thickened out. Her thighs felt tighter as they pressed more against each other, her belly bulged out beneath her and her chest swelled straining against her tunic. She felt so heavy that even as she struggled to push her knees up, they just slid in the fresh goo and became even more stuck. Her body blimped out further as she felt her tunic strain and begin to tear slightly. The semen was literally making her blimp up before her eyes. Her already weak arms became heavier and harder to lift as the once flowing sleeves became tight around her arms. Her ass grew wider and heavier with her hips, pressing her more against her bloated belly into the floor, squeezing more of his seed out of her. The Minotaur panted nearby recovering and watching as his new prey became more trapped, escape now impossible. It was then he noticed her scent change, as he watched her body blimp up it was also getting abit bigger then normal.   
 
 Image 10 Cassandra felt a sharp pain building in her head at her temples. She cried out as the pain intensified and burst out into a curling pair of horns. At the same time she also felt a sharp pain at the base of her spine, building and building until it also burst out into a short tufted tail. The goosebumps running all over her skin tingled more and more as her skin began to grow a very soft light layer of fur. She cried out, barely keeping conscious as her form also grew bigger, taller, suddenly accommodating the weight better, she felt alittle stronger. She attempted to push herself up, to the Minotaurs amazement when she doubled over in pain. Something was bulging out in the crease between her fupa and lower belly, not sharp like the horns and tail, but a deep almost exquisite pain, intense like a deep orgasm she felt begin to rock through her as the bulge pressed out further and further, growing 4 long nipples that ached with pent up milk now swelling and filling her udders that were being pressed into the ground by her own weight and belly. As the pressure built, finally she couldn't contain it as she let out a loud bellowing moo as the orgasm rocked through her body as milk spurted out her sides, mixing with the good. Somehow, she had transformed into a Minotauress!