Janice was gifted by chance of the graces of heaven a second chance at regaining her human existence. Her happenstance meeting of Elaine and then the sensual assault upon her weeping pussy by the Newfoundland dog and household pet Badger did more to make her situation worsen, as did gazing into the eyes of her friend, as then holding her transfixed before a Satyress, who should come asking a question of mommy, but an innocent child.
Child-like innocence and eyes filled with wonderment worked as a catalyst to destroy the viral infecting causing Janice to become and wanting to be a Satyress. Sheer innocence looking up at as to who was there to be trusted, the child drew from a evil, wickedly sexual pervasive mind of then Janice, forcing her to think about what she had become. The virus as spread by Cedius what caused men, women and even animals to change species, had but one enemy, that being true-faith.
Janice would admit with ease she had long ago lost her faith in about everything she once held as dear to her. Her having met Cedius did instill as replace her lost faiths with dire lust. Her lust and the further infecting properties of satyr semen, as well vaginal juices of other women who had become for Cedius as willing Satyress', Janice gained then something wildly evil to redirect her life-force and future passions.
Janice had drawn Elaine close to the brink of her becoming of something far worse than any a human can be without being merged into the animal kingdom. Standing transfixed in the permissive gaze of a Satyress, Elaine felt then willing to forget her own life, her own family, her own children, and know then the want to be a lesbian Satyress, and then a sex slave to and for Cedius.
All of what Cedius had begun in Janice began to unravel, and coming apart. As the feel and remembrance of when she, Janice held in her a sense of innocence about life, her urges for unbridled passions to be a animalistic lesbian seemed as did begin to shuck apart from her body and soul.
"Oh Elaine, Elaine did you see what had become of me, I was a beast, a monster, a sexual creature of Hell! To ask of me as how it happened, it happened with swiftness in a moment of arousing my passions, I became weak. Cedius, he is a grossly sexual and very alluring male satyr who infected me with such a want for the wilder sensations of anything sexual, he captured me, enveloping me into his controlling ways.
My legs, oh how they were changed..., I wonder if they could ever revert back to being human?" Janice rambling, said as she set on the deck, surrounded by children and a dear friend wishing more than ever before to be of kind and considering help to her friend.
"Janice, first of all we need to get you inside the house, as into the bathroom and let you shower yourself clean. Secondly, you need get some clothes on, as I shall look through my older things for a pair of bell-bottom pants to cover your..., legs, while allow your hocks to move as being cloaked from peering eyes." Said Elaine to Janice, as with the offering of a helping hand to rise up and stand again on her goaty jack stance furred legs and cloven hooves, the two women walked then inside the house.
As the children played in the backyard, Elaine put Janice into a steamy shower stall, handing her a bar of soap to begin washing off her bodily self the sheer stench of the animal vileness she had all about her body.
"You bathe and I shall go up into the attic and look for some bell-bottom slacks as you wash, and scrub clean!' Said Elaine as Janice began her duties of washing off caked and dried goat satyr semen, plus Satyress vaginal juices, some of hers and some from other such Satyress lovers.
As Janice began her work of scrubbing clean her skin and fur from the sexual stench of satiric existence, as from out of the air fell into the shower stall a toilet brush.
"Hey there, what is this for?" Janice asked of her friend.
"It is all I have or could thing of for you to use as something to help clean out your vagina, as vaginal walls from the semen that is encrusted and might cause you to become re-infected." Said Elaine as she walked out from the bathroom and was heard by Janice as her friend took to climbing the ladder leading up as into the attic storage.
As Janice stood on cloven hoofs, and standing balanced uprightly on animalistic hind legs, she eyed the toilet brush, as began thinking about how the coarse bristles might do other than work at washing her vagina, as might it remind her of how full she felt with Cedius raping her silly.