"Come my love," she said, "It would have been a better for you to have never entering the glade!"
A sex crazed bit of talk as they kept him upright with one Satyress behind him. He felt then of two forelegs hung over the shoulders of a Satyress leading the procession. He knew he was as naked, having gained such an erection, his erect cock took to poking the other Satyress at her back. All agility turned then to jerky moves as he walking, did toddle along finding his ability to walk in an upright position as highly difficult. The Satyress said nothing as they helped him to follow along moving deeper into dark places of the Grotto.
"Why did you wish to entice me to become as are your male friends, and now, me being as you made of me, not want me for pleasuring with you?" He said, and would recall as to having asked.
The leading Satyress began to giggle, as said, "I need for you to follow along to where we, she and I shall coax, and entice you to act like a satiric buck. You shall desire putting your nose in where by sniffing, it is filled with Satyress pussy juices, as that most assuredly shall urge you to begin your coming quests.
Come now, we your Satyress want you to become acquainted with a few others like Sophia there, they our sisters."
She stops just at the entrance of a darker cave, turning to face him, she smiles and with her fuzzy hands gives a swipe at the wretched frothed foam clinging to the fur surrounding her lusty pussy. Wide eyed a man changing feels some repulsion, as she then did with a lurid grin did smear it all of his face, up and inside his nose, about his lips and chin.
Suddenly, he felt his mind go blank of rational thoughts as wild goat instincts then availed to prevail. His mindset changed, gaining a desire to dominate, control, and rut with any live creature, their species was of no concern. He took to thinking only wild lusty desires for anything sexual, as he saw there a Satyress, and staggered toward her, his cock erect, big balls swaying with every step taken, she being what he wanted as his best likely conquest.
A rapidly beating heart, he was breathing fast and short inhaled breaths while knowing as feeling of his cock being so stiff, so erect it actually hurt. Standing there wavering, he as upright, stood on changed to goat-like hind legs. He wanted to mate with Sophia, as he came very snug to her, she began to stroke his hot red shaft.
"Know me, as I am your Mistress. I demand you to act and do as would a Billy goat, a herd sire to breed, mount, mating, enjoying sex, sex, sex!
Now begin with me, as do to us your new friends and show the great pleasures you seek!" Satyress Sophia said, as she charged her newest damned man to begin living his life as if born a sex crazed buck. He would later when sated and passive, recall how he did advance toward her his first real quest, she willing and stood ready for him to mount.
SOphia taunted her male prey, as he came snug she stepped away. He staggering, made strutted strides of hind legs and cloven hoofs treading on the smooth rock floor of the cave. He followed after Sophia, as she lead him around a corner of the stone walls. His eyes were transfixed upon Sophia, he wishing to suckle at her puckered breast nipples. His cock stood strained and beastly erect with want, his big furred balls aching to spew their pent load.
Just then and Sophia steps aside from where he and she stood, as she did reveal of those standing, there were nine human females chained wrists and ankles to a rock wall. "Behold my new stud, your flock is ready for you, go then and show these how you wanting shall give to each much of a horny buck's ways for pleasuring.
The scared screams coming for they who saw him approaching, those specially selected eight sweet beauties tried to yank their chains freed from set into the solid rock wall. They screamed until the rank smell of him the soon sire buck would come to pleasure as mate, their feet and legs chained, spread wide apart. As he crouching does begin his first conquest with a black tongue lick of a weeping wet pussy.
The girl screamed when she looking down saw and felt her sex as tongue-toyed. She wailed as he upped his stance to come face to face with her. He bleated softly, as if wishing to speak of love but was more the beast, akin to a goat male animal as he pressed his furred body to her soft skin. "No, no, no, please..., ah, huh, ah..., no...," she so said, as his cock tip spread her pussy lips. He felt his cock entering the female, and as her vaginal walls he felt stroke at his fully aroused cock, he began his thrusting moves, urging his cock to go deeper, as deeper, making the female to swoon.
One by one he did advance and with each he licked wide pussies into fits of sexual madness, before he then with his goaty shaped cock worked sexual lust into their woeful young hearts. Indeed, the screams of those yet not touched or serviced by the man turned to satyr, was with every new conquest becoming more as is a big buck goat, his brides stood moaning from his inserted cock doing the pleasuring. While the female he stood up snug with, their bodies bound at the waists. As he was inside and rutting a female, she did not wail from her sexual passion. She became quelled of fear, it replaced by a sense of animalistic lust. His fourth mating he and she would each find time to recall as when mated, both felt a special sense of orgasmic delight; he returning to sink inside her some five times before moving on, as to another beauty. As hours passed and from it all, he felt his virility remained capable to the tasks.
Later, he stood looking at the bodies of eight naked women as they hung limp in their chains, most passed into a lusty sleep from being raped by him. As the Satyress knew what would happen, had begun, the eight pretty women were showing signs of their bodies changing, conforming to what would with further pleasuring, they becoming as new trainee Satyress. He the buck was changing, becoming more akin of his looking like and wanting of his being a hearty male goat. The almost buck goat stood there flaccidly aroused, his red goat cock hung long but limp, he breathing normally, acted as if feeling an animal sense of loyalty for his Mistress, the Satyress there who eyed her new buck, as he looked still fresh for an added task.
All there heard a groaning of someone feeling discomfort, as hearing it he too turned to listen, prancing toward the sounds on cloven hoofs, he saw then a person, a man as if he were quest number nine.
On a beveled rock laid face down was one butt humped high, head low, a man straining at his chains. His wrists in shackles, legs chained were spread wide offering his behind to any other there wishing to make advances. When he saw who was coming toward him, he began, "Get away from me you fucking monster, get away!"
A scared as screaming man laid there with his head wrenching his neck to look over a shoulder at what approached, it in some part had the facial resemblances of a man being mostly changed into his body as that of a buck goat, came closer, it eyeing his next quest.
The wild sexual madness what the sexual frolicking with Sophia had instilled, as she had coated his face and chin with her pussy foam, still had his mind tied in knots. He stalked toward the trussed up man, and did come to mount him, as lying then over his back, letting him feel the tender advancing of a satiric goat beginning the offering an unholy, sodomic, bestial a relationship.
The dear man screamed when he felt a stout goat cock touching, as it leveled stiff the tip as ready to sink in what the man wished he could cover. Panicked screams of terror echoed the Grotto, as the not so young man lad there being assaulted, he cried, "No stop, please I beg of who you were to stop and not...no.. no.. oh God noooooo!"
The man did so plead, but to no avail as he, the goat thing thought only of its sexual pleasures. As the red hot shaft slithered to where the buck stood sheath deep, the sexual prey screamed even more intense his disgust. The furry wool from an almost fully formed goaty belly stroked at the man across his backside. As a rutting big goat creature began humping in and out, moving slowly in and out, stretching his prey. The going slowly at the first moved soon to the brutal banging away with his stout cock spreading an anus wider, tickling at it deeper, offering more cock further entry up a strained rear. The man's pained pleadings began to change their tones. What were syllables, were changing, becoming simple prolonged tones until with the second,more massive volume of semen fired inside of him, the man began to bleat his sensed fear.
The bleating man makes his mate to slow and then stop all thrusting, as if a cold bucket of water just doused a hot sex laden bodies, to give some rational thought ekes into beastly minds. They were at stop and standing there with the cock buried a foot worth of length up that manly ass, as then to listening, to hear him struggling, pleading with words mixed through by bleated sounds as if he were changing, becoming more a goat. A lick to his ear from a friendly long black tongue calms the man down, but to see his eyes as wide open, and his face looks like one hit by a million volts.
"Thar yee go!" was said as did a satisfied cock slid smoothly out the man leaving him an impaired anus.
That red shaft was softening and felt better with it inching back into the furred sheath. A casual look down sees a thin stream of your goaty load seeping from out the well rutted ass of a changing man. A sudden urge as he the mostly goat lifted his head high and screamed a triumphant bleat of sexual satisfaction, as if he were born to be but a beastly goat.
Sophia and the other Satyress applauded the conquests of him, their new stud buck. As down deep inside the strained mind of him who did the evil deeds, he knew his life and death meant damnation. He felt sad for having done what he did, and felt some pity for those he helped to send into their own plights of sexual doom. It was much later, when all were at rest, either asleep or drunk that he closed his eyes and did seek to pray to his maker.