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"No, no I came in peace, to talk, to learn I am not an enemy!" yelled Ryan as Circe stood up. Stepped back away from this Greek witch Ryan stumbled falling backwards onto the cold black marble floor.

Circe's eyes are wide and seem to glow with the brightness of the Sun itself. She motions to one of her Faun handmaidens, a black Wand. She circles it in her had muttering up some horrid spirits to do her will as Ryan's head whips this way and that looking for any possible escape.

"No, no Circe please I came to you in peace!" exclaims a young voice filled of fear.

"Peace, others came and in their male manners offered peace and friendship yet each in time were crude and cruel. I have found most quite worthy of a beastly life! Many were changed just once but some who were eager to please I changed more than once. If one spent a year as say a sow, then on to a cow, and if still worth a stag. Yet what I see here is a whinning snibbling boy who needs to learn some new manners." says Circe as her mind works and the wand is drawing circles in the air.

Ryan jumped to his feet, looking right and then left he sees a chance.

"Be you one of my swine!" ordered Circe as she points the wand Ryan's direct.

Even before the wand moves as to point her powers onto Ryan and send him squealing off to the sty, Ryan makes a lunge.

Ryan slips behind on of Circe's handmaidens who lucky for him and unlucky for takes the transforming bolt which flares off the tip from that black Wand.

A sizelling sound like bacon frying in some pan, the bolt of power engulfs the pretty Faun making her bend and fall forward becoming a pink piggy sow.

"My the Gods curse you Boy, stand still and take what I wish for you!" grumbles Circe as Ryan is looking where to go.

Circe's hand is working her Wand once again building the power of her changing bolt. "Fauns grab the boy, hold him for my PLEASURE !" order's Circe.

Three beauties of female human form which are mixed just lightly with goatlike parts rushes to take hold of Ryan. A scuffle ensues as Ryan kick fights the Fauns who never yet had seen or learned anything of far Eastern fighting.

One Faun was kicked down, another tossed over his shoulder to land face down and out cold on that chilly marble floor. Yet another runs at Ryan and he side steps her attack as the grabing her arm flinging her pretty body at Circe.

A screaming pretty Faun is flung at her Queen Circe and as she hits the Wand in Circe's hand droops downward.

FLASH ZAP !

Circe grumbles as yet her Wand discharges again making a pretty Faun into a bristly Boar hog.

Ryan smiles, as the first Faun rushes toward him now in her own anger.

THUD, and pretty fine nimble hands begin to graffle with Ryan's fists. Circe was at that time having troubles of her own from one Faun made a sow and another made a boar. The two sensual creatures as they were when Fauns were suddenly forced into total beastly bodies and thus had complete animal desires. A ruckus ensued and Circe was tripped to fall down her Wand sliding away over the black marble floor. Stunned she is now witness to the rank breeding of a boar mouning a sow right in front of her pretty Greek nose.

Meanwhile Ryan has his hands full with an angered Faun trying her best to subdue this active enemy of her Queen.

"LaVosgienne !" screams the young Faun wrestling with Ryan.

Rolling about the black marble Ryan is meeting the Faun's hands and hits with blocking and a few smacks of his own. He looks toward Circe who is trapped behind tow hogs in the midst of finding new manners of life.

As with an chest full of pretty Faun Ryan rolls another way his shoulder feels something, "The Wand!"

Dropping a hand to pick up the Wand Ryan's face catches a hit from one small knuckled fist. This sends the champion rolling away with thoughts of jumping to his feet and run.

Suddenly Ryan looks up and there looking down at him is one large female Minotaur. Slender yet heavy with chest and shoulder muscle she looks like a lady bodybuilder of his era. She has long curving horns jutting from her temples and twisting around almost like those of a Ram. Her eyes flash of bright red with black pupils which would instill fear in the coldest of hearts.

Ryan looks but sees Circe is caught by standing humping hooves of the baor hog holding her dress pinned to the floor.

Another gaze up and the sight of this light brown haired Minotaur cow is standing with her cloven hooves either side of his head. The look up gives Ryan a good view of the Minotaurs ample big breasts while also a good view of her crotch, rump, and tail.

"LaVosgienne, subdue him!" ordered Circe.

Ryan sat up as the Minotaur fell to her knees.

The female Minotaur was planning to trap Ryan's arms between her strong thighs while taking a binding to his legs.

As she fell to her knees Ryan sat up.

The bending falling Minotaur cow's rump was faced toward Ryan. He sat up as she came down his face skidded between her thighs, up her smooth hairy buttocks, and with the touch she leaned even more forward.

Eyes wide, mouth open but with only the sounds of humping hogs in his ears Ryan's head slid into the brown skinned lips of a Minotaur Cow's sex.

The Cow Minotaur fell forward to have her strong arms out forward as hooflet graces fingers touched the marble floor. As Ryan gasped for air his neck and head was captured in a bovine vice. The Wand in one hand and the other hand free Ryan pressed against the Cow Minotaur's buttocks in a wild effort to free his head.

Head aching from the grip a Minotaur Cow's vagina, straining to breathe, Ryan could hear the laughter.

Circe was laughing loudly her Minotaur guard having captured Ryan by the head in a way never tried before. The Faun too giggled as two hogs deep in sexual delights oinked and squealed the wild thought of Ryan's delighted capture.

"What is your pleasure with him my Queen?" asked the Minotaur cow.

"Pleasure, oh LaVosgienne the pleasure is all yours to be sure!" screamed Circe as she leaned back laughing even so hard.

Ryan in a state of panic remembered he had the Wand still in hand. A twisting move and he jabbed the wand end into the lips of LaVosgienne's leathery vagina. The Minotaur jerked as the hard tip of that Wand entered her spread sex lips.

All the air Ryan's breath could muster he made his wish to be free of the Minotaur Cow's tight tunnel of love.

"I wish you were in here and I was out there.........!" said a panic struck boy.

Light ! Suddenly there was light and fresh cool air and Ryan took a deep breath. As he sigheed of pleasure for gaining his release the rumbling snorting sound drew him harshly to a reality.

A ache in his ass he turned to see the flaying hands of a youth behind his hairy strong thighs. A look down furnished him with the view of large tits, brown teatlike nipples, and his slender muscled legs with cloven hooves.

Whipping his head up he looked Circe right in the face.

"Let me help you my dear!" said Circe as she reached out snapping the Wand out of Ryan's tight sexy lips. She spun her hand in the air as powers built to another flash of transforming mania.

Circe whirled around giving a kick to the head stuck boy's stomach. As he jerked backward his head popped like a wine cork out the bottle of a Minotaur's sex. Before the boy could lunge, speak, or plead, Circe let loose her bolt.

Flash !

As Ryan now the Minotaur Cow and feeling relief the human head was out of his rear he watched in horror. His own body, his previously owned body curled over in pain and the changed to a brown shaggy haired bull.

"Boy you are now a Bull, act like a bull, do everything like a bull, and when asked you can mate with LaVosginne!" cursed Circe.

The remaining Faun placed a rope about the Bull's neck and handed the rien to the tall Minotaur LaVosgienne.

"Take the boy bull away and enjoy him as you wish !" commanded Circe.

Ryan turned to leave his bovine Minotaur Cow body was beginning to feel ever so nice. As with each power filled step he found himself enjoying the sensual thrills.

A tail, the giggling breasts, her muscled body, flopping cow ears, the weight of her horns, and the wierd feel of cloven hoofs instead of soft feet, all this and more she was to find enjoyable.


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