Gus was beginning to have a wonderment from time to time. He'd seen some children as satyrs but from what he'd been told those Fauns, (the Female satyrs) were in a constant fit of sensual heat and could thus never become pregnant. So how come there was children satyrs?
Even more odd was his notion of someday returing home and sharing his blessed self with others. I knew all too well from his brief encounters with a pair of recent converts that once his red cock pierced their pussy lips their fate was sealed to become a satyr.
Now though from one day to the next he knew only cumming, licking female's juices, fucking, sucking, speading enough seed to request a farm loan, and when alone he'd masturbate himself into a sweaty stooper.
"Too much of anything is not good!" thought Gus from time to time remembering his Mother's wise words.
He must go on to big and better things, but how, he was now one very crude looking male satyr!