Even as your tongue sinks deep into her warm moistened lips of goaty sex the feel is for you as if moving increasingly more inside. You entire body seems to tense up as what your in hope for is some rich sexual pleasures with what you were endowed with long ago.
Busy are you with oral pleasures as from the rear comes two new lusty converts to satyress life. Thei nimble fingers remove and unbutton pants and shirt removing them till this fool man is naked and still dwelling deep.
Your wild moment of passion is suddenly increased as one satyress mouth's your erect organ. She tickles with a wonderfully agile tongue making what was erect now steel hard.
As if to make you relax a little the other satyress pours over your back a cool oil and begins to kneed it into your skin. Tongue and cock now back and skin everything is being toyed or tantillized.
You smile at how the nose and lips pressed ever better to lick and suck the brown juices now spurting from this satyress pussy. The words and talk of satyrs gathering about you are denoting your strong form and steely hard erect cock. Fingers touch and make the urge to go on all the more demanding in your twisting mind.
Licking and snorting you feel so very alive! Your satyress pulls on the neck and shoulders pressing your face into her hairy groin.
Then it happens and even though you knew it would the touching was still something enough to make one jump.
A jolly satyr is poking his pointed prick into and soon inside your seemly very exposed butt. The feeling suggests new pleasures you never considered but now seem oh so right!
Being sucked, sucking your mate and having been fucked by a male satyr you are accepting the sadistic manners of satyr life.
Pleasures being wonderful and far better than Nellie the Nanny you withdraw your face to gasp for some cool fresh air. A gaze upward sees those looking down at you and the satyress who's wonderous pussy you spent an hour or more sucking clean and dry.
"What?" your thoughs suggest but what you hear come out the mouth is a singular tone of just "Baaaa!"
Nervous the sound make you but with another breath you try once more.
"Baaa, Ba, Ba, Baaaaa!" you pronounce into the chilly early evening air.
A pretty satyress named Skye come and kneeling down she looks into your face as her hairy palms craddle your bearded chin.
"Oh but when in Rome they say but too much is too much even when enjoying satyr's sex! Your pleasures and those wishing pleasure upon you have joined you to our hearty band. One of increased sexual ability are you but with the limits of any common buck goat! Your a goat now and with the loss of your entired humanity and form a sex toy goat is your lifwe to be, now go mount, fuck, and enjoy being fucked the rest of your life!" announced Skye.
You know for some reason you should be scared, horrified, and ready to curse them for removing your humanity. Yet your not angered, instead the feelings of wanted pleasures pulses within your vains making the desire to pleasure all the more perfect.
The loss of your humanity concerns you not again as the lust for sexual pleasures fills every nook and cranny of the fast degrading brain and mind.
Prancing off to join the next orgy even young and experianced Skye smiles with obious delight seeing another fine goat and convert to the merry ways of the Satyr's Glade.