Running, jumping, leaping, springing as cloven hooves danced along the brick paved streets. They who were then knowing their bodies as sheep ewes, knew as well there newest protector and only hope was to follow Paul their ram. When the moment came where Paul being what the satyr clan made of him, he feeling animal lust, knew of such dire desires for to mate, that he did just that.
The small herd having run to where they could huddle together in a shaded side street and ally, it was then that Paul sniffed the warm sweaty vulva of a ewe. Her scent to him in his changed new self was as overpowering, mind-boggling smell he could not ignore nor did he deny the instinctive set wish for him to mount her, as mating, thrust his black cock deep. Paul bred then one but as the others saw the passionately loving manners and gusto their Ram showed to them, they each wanted their time with the ram doing his thing.
Running as a herd, dodging security guards, seeing then donkeys teamed in harness and made to haul carriages of young people, gullible fools who came there to see someone changing into being a donkey or worse, a ewe or a ram sheep. As dusk came and darkness extended the shadows for the herd to hide, the followed behind Paul as he was following a rich scent of male bravado.
The occasional bray of a donkey as tired, weary beasts of burden stood or were wandering the confines of a corral. Paul approached the donkeys, and was quick to understand that they being equines then, and he as a sheep, their ability to communicate was without president.
As Baa and braying mingled the personal horrors of donkeys with sheep, and a stud ram with his coming to see the massive length and dark color of a donkey cock, he tried to please the stud by giving the cock head a kindly licking.
"Who is out there bothering my animals?" Yelled a man, as it was Jeb Flycatcher, he the horse and donkey stable manager.
Suddenly the corral lay silent, not a baa or bray did anyone there wish to make.
Jeb walked out from his barn and office as well where he slept, to mingle with those damned young donkeys.
"Try to be calm young studs and jennets, remember I am sure you are that by your coming here you gave up all individuality and became as herd animals, donkeys all, you are beyond all or anyone to give you help. I feel for your plights, I shall keep you washed, as healthy, fed, watered, and when the urges bite, then given to being content as what you are and shall remain.
Oh, hey there and who are all of you..., oh yea, you must be the escaped satyr glade Ram and his follower ewes. I heard about your escaping the glade, very daring, but by all rights you were better off to stay in the glade."
"BAA...," bellowed Paul at hearing of the idea he as the ewes were better off if they remained in the glade to become as beasts and animals both body and souls.
"I know, I know, you feel drastically insulted from having had your bodies made into being sheep and as animals, but that is what this place does on a daily basis. You might be searching for any a friend, but find only foes wishing to send you back to live as animals. Understand this..., you have become as animals, sheep, females being ewes, and the male is a Ram stud.
After you all escaped did you have a time when the sexual urges were so great that you the Ram did service your ewe herd?'
"Baa," said Paul as did his ewes each offer their responses, each baaing in agreement that they had let the Ram do what he and they felt a need.
"Then it is a fact, you did the worst to yourselves, as by an exchange of bodily fluids, his semen he ejaculated inside the all others here, you are as he is and shall remain being sheep, permanently.
At that horrid moment when all seemed as lost in damnation, a donkey Jack made a shrill bray what sounded somewhat like a "Baa-Haw."
Paul the ram then coughed and from his mouth he cried, "Hee-baa," as the odd sounds startled the man.
"No, how, did you the ram exchange your bodily fluid with him the stud donkey..., you licked or did suckle his erect cock, am I right in this?" Jeb asked.
A moment later and the donkey began to excitedly bray. He felt his fur tingling, his fur becoming that of a curly furred donkey.
Paul then screamed a loud Baaing tone, as he felt his sheath stir. As the ram began to gain an erection, his ewes went wild from what they saw, as the black ram sheep cock came out of Paul his sheath looking likened to a miniature model of a donkey cock, it not as big in girth, but nearly about as long.