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Who was He

added by China-donk 7 years ago A

A hand reaches and you trip, falling face first onto the hard ground.

"Sorry honey doll," he says, but right then you were feeling a bit of personal terror. Flight-fight wells up inside you, as a Satyr, his name was Paul, he falls on half changed, as sore furry knees. His right hand reaches up and begins fumbling with your aroused nipples, his fingertips tracing the base of each nipple, from root to tip. He was beginning to instill in you the want for becoming a satyr, male or female just seemed not to matter.

You know the feelings will force you to lose yourself into becoming a sex beast.

He and you lie there moaning, as he said, "I am mostly a beast, let me bring myself through sex with you to become all a satyr!"

As he readied his erect cock to burden you mind and body, he groaned feeling as his body was changing.

The other satyrs stand and stare, seeing how you might try to defend your sexy self, or take to his approach, liking his tingling, making you itch, his body sprouting fur then everywhere, while Silvanus stands near, taunting.

You hear the grand satyr offering the newly changing young satyr to let go, as go all the way. You go wide eyed with horror, watching the male satyr about to have sex with you, he was changing, becoming more like a buck goat than he was retaining being as part human.

"Beware friend," you said with that new as soft sounding voice.

"Trust me, as from what I see being you, your body is changing, you are earning becoming all as is a beast, a buck goat. The fear in you reaches into him, as welling up making him slow his aggressive mating. You see how his chest muscles begin to tighten and furred hands to tremble. Your thoughts of escape seemed somehow possible, as if he were to be of help...!

As he knelt there beside you, both of you were feeling the onslaught of change.

"Truly, I never wished to become a woman or a Satyress," You said to him.

"Me neither, as I wished to become a satyr, my languishing at cock sucking and pussy eating has that big satyr talking to me about how I might best serve the herd if I were to become a whole form buck goat." He so said.


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