I was erect, my pants tented out like a circus was going on down there. Alexis stepped closer and placing her fuzzy palm over the end of my erect cock she smiled her most beguiling smile.
"Its not that bad, I enjoyed it and so could you!" she beckkoned.
Shanna I believe saw my temper flare as the evil was running wild in every direction about me. If one was not being fucked, then another was sucking either tit or cock. Male Satyrs were doing other males, as some were mounted over those more the endowed female satyrs. A few goats walked about as younger satyrs took them in buck fucking delights. A Nanny too wandered near as Shanna pointed to her, motioning for her to come near.
"Baaaa !" Yelled the Nanny Goat as she looked first at Shanna and then at me.
"Please pet her and tell me then if your lust is not for goats and satyrs!" said Shanna.
I bent down and made it look like I was about to pet or toy with the willing Nanny Goat.
Then as quick as I could with a trun my left leg flew out giving a solid kick to Shanna's jaw. She fell over backwards, out cold and rolling face down in the muck.
Alexis was stunned, I took a firm hold on her arm and with all the herd of Satyrs and goats looking on we headed for the opening to the tunnel.
"No dear I need to have sex!" begged Alexis but she walked with me quickly toward the opening.
"I'll give you what you desire but first we have to out of this crazy place and on our way home!" said I.
One foot was on the tunnel's firm concrete as from out of nowhere came running a small maybe in his early teens a satyr boy.
"Enjoy, my Sir!" said the Boy satyr as from behind him he tossed a cup of red satyr's wine in my face.
Oh God how it burned in my eyes! The tears rolled up and out making all I could see a vague blur. Alexis tugged to be free of my grasp but I held her tightly none the same.
Alexis' hooves echoed the tunnel as we struggled to run back up the steep incline. The doorway leading to the swine Doctor passed by as even he was standing there beckoning us to enter.
The door to the open sunlight did open as two young fools walked to their doom. We pushed past them and out into the light of day. It was a crude moan from Alexis that turned my attention and eyes.
The warming real sunlight was making her Satyr self change once more to the perfect human I long remembered, but now she was totally naked.
Cat calls, and screams came from those standing in line, all ready for the wild pleasures suggested to be within. My eyesight still blurred from the spray of Satyr wine I tried to tug Alexis along.
Alexis' crying as her satyr self faded filled my ears. Yet too, the calls from evil minded men taunting Alexis about her firm breasts, round pouty ass, and why in God's name was she touting that damn goat around? All this was making me wonder until we stopped and I looked down.
Alexis knelt down as her arm wrapped my neck and hunged me tightly. Her sobbing seemed to pay me not a care but I was then taken by what reflection did look back at me from a puddle of water.
Indeed it was the taltail reflection of myself in that water puddle made by the early afternoon sprinkling of Pleasure Island's green grassy lawns.
Yellow square pupils starred back at me from dark orbes of eyes belonging to a very shaggy black goat. Two long wrapping horns sprouted out my head twisting as they grew making he armed for battle.
I lifted a foreleg, the cloven hooves now reflecking in the mirrored puddle. The sudden feelings of being on all fours coupled with even stranger yet the desire to mount Alexis right there in public filled my head.
A try to speak some comfort to my girlfriend only made me stop and listen to the singular tone of a true Goatlike call.
"Blaaeeeetttttt!" it rolled out my mouth.
The sound seemed oh so right but it's deep meaning was one for sexual pleasured feeling and a fond hope to realize a growing passion for pussy, vulva, or any hole at all!
I remember an approaching man and his words to Alexis. The man suggested she might return to a place of wonder and personal delights. Alexis stood up and was shown a door to enter while I was adorned with a noose, a rope, and went quietly along to the Pleasure Island Goat & Sheep Farm.
A period of maybe several months went by as I learned the wild ways of being a sire goat. Humping, fucking, and enjoying this sensual form to its fullest has at last allowed my human mind self to surface. I thought again, remembered again, and over some months even taught myself to speak prim and proper English.
It is for you that I warn, for you and for your future I speak now! Beware of this place least you give in to the sensual delights and become as I! Ah you say, THAT MINE IS A LIFE OF PLEASURE AND TRUE SENSUAL ENJOYMENT!
True and not so true as I shall tell you even more of my daily bequest of animal life.
It can best be summed up through by my dearest love Alexis. She was a Satyr true and loved the sexual delights of goaty sex. it had to be her unlucky fate to walk inside the funhouse, but then to make the mistake and be greeted by our old friend the Swine doctor.
It was as I rested and laying about the stock truck which brought me here, Alexis came past her final changes to a sow leaving her face still her own. She scowled up at me, knowing the black goat I was, her voice gravelly yet unmistakened' as hers.
"Curse you, I could of had a wonderous life as a Satyress, no I'm a sow to lay in a sty!" her words still vibrate in my mind, though any real care for her now is rather passaie.
You know this really ain't so bad, but on the other hand living for sex and its sensous pleasures gets rather old after the first thousand Nannies. So if your a mind to walk into the tunnel, then be prepared to give up all you knew, loved, owned, or will from then till the day you die!