Dan rushed off to find a shop selling clothing items, he wishing to help the satyr-man, but wanting to learn more how the man became a satyr. A posted map of the town and its varied shops, bars, and lesser places of ill repute pointed Dan to a shop where he could buy some baggy fitting clothes to cover more than just the body of the satyr-man. Dan being quite quick to understand, knew if the satyr-man were to try to get on the ferry, his manner of walking and having hind hocks would require some baggy type pants.
Dan as much rushed into the small shop and halted, he sweating from having run there.
"Well good day young man, what is the rush?" The shop owner asked of Dan.
"Oh, sorry some of my crazier friends were chasing me and I dashed in here to hide from them. Hey, you sell clothing items, so if I purchased some I could hide from my pals and mess up there plans. Do you have any bellbottom pants, and maybe a sweatshirt that fits me loosely, as maybe too a straw hat, yes that would work I think!" Dan said, as the woman just smiled and went about finding what her customer wanted to buy.
Dan soon had changed his clothes and was wearing the clothing he expected to give to the satyr-man for him to try and escape the island. The shopkeeper woman offered to destroy his other clothes, but Dan said he was rather frugal, and wished to keep his other clothing items as well. He then stood and modeled his different looking self in a shop mirror, and thanked the woman for her help.
Dan scurried off along the main street and turned the corner to where he expected the satyr-man to be hiding.
"Hey there, hello..., you there?" Dan asked in a whisper.
"Yup, I am here," said the voice of the satyr-man.
Dan then pushed his body through the bushes and entered the thicket where he expected to find the satyr he had met earlier. As Dan struggled to push back the prickly branches, while holding in one hand his bag of clothes for him to again wear, he felt hands touching him, as fondling his maleness.
"Hey stop that, try to remain serious about your problems and my ideals of..." Dan said as he then pressed through into the thicket and was met by four faces.
"You came back, and wow what neat as baggy clothes you got for me." The Satyr-man said, but before Dan could answer him, the three female satyr types he had there in that thicket went to disrobing Dan to being naked. With Dan became naked from his waist as down, a satyr-female took to mouthing his penis, she started tonguing and suckling to arouse him.
A second female-satyr began kissing Dan all over his face, while a third as more elder looking a female-satyr began finger-playing with his chest areoles, as further arousing him into a state of mindless lust.
"You three keep him occupied while I go and scout the ferry landing." The satyr said to his female consorts.
Dan was in a state of horror and sexual delight as the women urging, moved him to a lying position on the ground there inside that well enclosed thicket. Although he tried hard to speak as ask the women to stop their lusty passions for his body, when one of the female sat her furry butt down on his chest, she inched her sloppy wet goaty vulva up close to the chin of Dan.
"Just give me a licking, I want to feel a tongue tickling my eager nether lips." She said, a she-satyr what Dan knew if he did as she asked, her vaginal juices would poison him, as make of Dan to being a satyr or worse, help to transform him into being a male goat.