Us, he and I, we were not accepting what was done to us as had all the others there within the grotto.
He told of when at the first he had come into the encampment, was given to drink what one satyr said was Mead wine. The pains then came upon him as he recanted how he did doubled over, falling to the ground, his knees aching, his body sweating, the pours in his skin then sprouting what became as body fur. He told of his pleading with satyr Cedius, begging of him to get a doctor, or send him then to the Island infirmary.
Instead, two wranglers, like Island security guards being satyrs too came and bound his hands behind the back and put a leather gag in his mouth. They took him into a cave where he was stripped of all remaining clothing, jewelry, as anything he was not born with, even the one gold crown he had in his mouth they removed as he was to be changing form.
Cedius entered the cave and stood there looking him up and down, he remarking to his satyrs there that if the pains look as too great for him to bear, make him drink then satyr urine straight up.
Horrified by how he was being treated, he struggled to get free.
One there of the satyrs then stepped so close that he was nose to nose then, said, "You came here looking for some sexual fun, did you not? Had you acted as if wanting to be what we are, then your treatment would have been something wondrously better.
Instead, you were not agreeable of joining our herd, either as a male or then becoming a female satyr. Of they who come here, having entered by choice the great pasture, and walking the path to our private grotto, you made a pact of wishing to accept what we are as you would prefer to be..., but you were as are in denial to wishing to be as what we are!
For those who come and act as untrustworthy while here, we have a remedy. Soon you shall be drinking, swallowing of satyr urine. Satyr urine is as much highly infectious, as it causes human bodies to change. What you will see happening is your body will look much like ours, but the changing shall continue onward, as after a month, the new you shall be as a strong buck goat. You shall be forced by your sex drive to wanting sex, you mating with Satyress, as then those Doe goats we keep for giving milk to make Mead wine.
Expect then that after three months of daily sexual mating you might wish then as never to return to being human. If your transformation goes quite well, then we will need you for the next twenty years as a herd sire. Now if that happens you will never be as anything but a brute animal, a buck sire to the herd, sexually insane, you should lose all connection with humanity and be a goat is if you were born that way."
That said, we both knew where we stood and of what each wished was not true about our bodies and futures.
Before we dared to try and turn as run from the grotto, two Satyress types came and ushered away him, my friend.
Just as suddenly two stoutly strong satyrs laid hold of me, and the sporting erect cocks, did drag me away into the tall grasses where I was to be raped into submission.