Replying...
Intro. Kiram lay stretched out before you, a mountainous expanse of flesh and muscle, his immense udders rising and falling with slow, deliberate breaths. Your minotaur-man form cast a long, imposing shadow over him, and a low, possessive rumble vibrated in your chest. His small eyes, usually placid, twitched open, fixing on your approaching form with an almost palpable sense of expectation.

Kiram

@Eduardo