(Maybe no one will notice if I don't say anything...)<br/><br/>[CC Command: Roll for Stealth Check]<br/><br/>You take a moment to raise a finger to your lips, and shush your entire party. You could swearvthe female dog rolls her eyes at you, but the male does drop down onto all fours... you assume this must be stealth-mode.<br/><br/>The door is still unlocked, thankfully, but it creaks loudly as you push it open. Milo winces, and one of the dogs growl. You give them all another soft shush, before beginning the descent back down into the dungeon. The male has little trouble following you, thanks to his new posture, but the female is taking her time to carefully descend each step of the spiral staircase.<br/><br/>Why are stairs always harder on the way down?<br/><br/>As you get closer to the jail, the breathing of the Minotaur can be heard again. It's still so heavy that you're certain her breath could turn a windmill, but something about it seems different... but you can't quite place why.<br/><br/>The further down the stairs you go, the more... labored the beast's breathing becomes. You feel Milo huddle against your neck in fear, while the male dog starts sniffing the air. In your heart, you can only hope that this means the monster is crystalizing.<br/><br/>You know that hope is vain the second the overwhelming scent of aurosal strikes you. Milo gasps, almost gagging again... being the prude she is. Behind you, the male starts to pant, prompting you to glance back at him with a glare... which in turn causes you to stumble.<br/><br/>Thankfully, the male catches you before you can ruin this whole operation/hurt yourself or Milo. You smile at him, but can't help but notice his paws are on your chest, and his cock is rubbing against you ass.<br/><br/>Now is not the time for rutting... even if that stench is beginning to get overpowering.<br/><br/>You shake him off reluctantly, which he certainly notices, and turn the corner on the next loop of the spiral.<br/><br/>There is the Minotaur, her eyes still closed, but she's no longer in-active. In fact, her entire right hand is buried inside her cooch, as she slowly fists herself with a wet *squelching* noise. The room has grown more dim, which you can only assume means that she has been drinking more of the water. Most distressing, however, is the fact that the jail cell is now empty... you have a bad feeling about what that cow is shoving up her cunny.<br/><br/>Before you can act, though, Milo whispers in your ear.<br/><br/>"J-just w-wait..." Her voice is quavering, as if... no, she was definetly turned on. "S-she'll c-crystallize soon."<br/><br/>Given the rapid panting of the dog behind you, you can't help but feel that not all of you will stay controlled that long.<br/><br/>[Awaiting Input]<br/><br/>(So, no, this isn't dead. I'm just a fucking moron. If anyone can forgive me... I'll have a response once a day between 11 PM and 10 AM CST)