The Anderson's family had found their way to the assigned suite and began to unpack the luggage when Dad said, "Hey kids, your mother and I are going to go get some coffees down front at the lobby, either of you too want anything?"
Julie looked at her brother Derrick as both replied saying a distinct answer of "No!"
Watching their parent leave the room and go out the suite door, Derrick said, "I wish we can have our own times for having fun!"
Seated in the lobby coffee shop two parents were planning the when and where they could send the kids away to find fun, leaving they the two elder lovers to explore their mutual delights. "I trust Derrick more than I do Julie, so I suggest we agree and leave him to act as a proper older brother to take care of his more impetuous sister." Mr. Anderson said, as she his wife sat drinking the rich flavored coffee, she nodded her head as if to agree.
Unknown by the then two loving parents, but their kids, Derrick especially, he was about then looking partially akin to being a goat kid doing what feels good to a Greek style mythical satyr creature busily molesting his then nymph sister on her bed.
Two parents returned to their suite and as a happy father turned the door key and opened the door, both he and his wife heard what they knew was the sounds of a woman being delighted by a man. As they entered the front room to their suite, what should they hear but the bleating sounds of a goat and hearing to of its huffing breaths, so similar to those of when they the parents made love in bed.
Feeling an urgency to know as see what was happening in one of the suite bedrooms, the parents entered the bedroom without so much as a knocking at the door.
"What on earth," exclaimed Mr. Anderson, he suddenly being there made the satyr to jerk its head as turning to see who would dare disturb his act of breeding with a nymph.
"Dad, Mom, it is us, we your kids, we being... different from coming here!" Julie exclaiming said, she knowing her parents, while Derrick her brother having become physically like a horny satyr, had slipped mentally into thinking like he was born a satyr.
Mister Anderson stepped closer and he grabbing hold of what was a muscular male satyr creature having penal sex with his very naked and even to her father, Julie was then enough of a nymph to get her Dad feeling aroused. A harsh yank of a father pulling a satyr away as its cock out from where he was busy mating, caused a spray of satyr semen to fly into the room air.
"Mom, Dad, we found a secret vault in the room floor, and it held an old book as well two Greek miniature statues of a satyr and a nymph." Julie said, she trying to explain the wild sexual situation.
In the meanwhile the flung satyr semen lighted down over the face of Misses Anderson, to where when she feeling nervous from the situation, she did lick her lips, she ingesting some of the sprayed semen.
"Derrick is this you?" A stunned father said to his very changed to different a son.
"Julie, dearest, you, your breasts, you are so slim, your hair is now so long..., ack, cough, hack, cough, oh dear something in here is making me," Misses Anderson so said as she fell to her knees beside the bed where her nymph of a daughter laid rubbing her hands over her sore and well stretched labia.
"Dear what is wrong," Mr. Anderson asked his then wife looking and feeling very sickly.
A satyr laughed, Derrick said, "It might be she ingested some of my highly infectious sprayed semen!"
"I feel terribly ill dear, help me up and into the front room." Misses Anderson said. However the satyr moved faster than did his father, Derrick stepped in front of his dad and stood looking down at she his mother. As the Misses looked up at what she knew became of her son, his dangling satyr cock big dong hung before her seeping semen still, she reached a hand to touch it.
"Go on, take a hold, lift it to you mouth and suck on my cock!" Said the satyr, her son Derrick in his imposing form.
"No," yelled Mr. Anderson as he tried to strong-arm his son a satyr from standing boldly as being alluring toward his ill feeling mother.
"Cool it old man, I know what the woman wants! I know she has licked her lips and took into her mouth my spewed semen. She is changing of mind to want what a satyr likes. She shall become satiric for wild lusty sexual frolicking, and might, might begin showing physical changes, as become more akin to being a satyr female, or a doe goat!" Said satyr Derrick to all there and watching.
"Oh Mom...," Julie exclaimed, "Hey brother of mine, yea you, you stud buck satyr, you nether lips and vagina stretcher, could our mom really become like a satyr too?"
"No," yelled an angry husband and the family father figure as Mr. Anderson tried a second time to push aside the satyr from its accosting his dear wife.
"Yes daddy, Mom would soon learn to like being a satyr, as I have found being a woodland nymph as great sensual fun!" Julie said.