Talk:Minotaur/@comment-5426290-20160913074015/@comment-27800590-20160918001139

I raise an eyebrow at the little weakling running at me. As he reaches me he throws himself around my neck and tries to start getting into my pants. I grab him by the throat, pull him off of me and dump his ass on the ground. That's when I spot the colour of his underwear. Bright. Fucking. RED! I lose all control of myself, rip his pants off and proceed to pulverise his pelvis.

By the time the haze clears I'm probably a few loads deep and he's snuggled up against me. I sigh and look down at the little guy. It's not like he's got anything wrong with him. I mean, he's not exactly prime material, but I could definitely do worse.

When he wakes up I start his training to make him a proper man. Weights, running, and sex will build him into a nice strong man.

(This was definitely a different experience to write, don't think I've done a WWYD from the monster's view before.)