Damon felt his swinish endurance returning, he stepping off the bed of Circe as he learns the way to balance while walking on cloven hooves across polished marble floors. He soon strikes a piggish sort of grin, liking the sound of his hard hooves tromping on stone floors.
Fond memories of Circe and Janice bother Damon until he is strutting along the hallways wearing a stout boar size erection leaking semen.
By sheer luck dear Janice happened to come past her piggy lover, as she stopped long enough to kneel and mouth his cock, she suckling him to an orgasm. "Deary, you must return to the bedroom, if Circe discovers you as missing, having wandered away to see sex, she will kill you." Janice warned.
Damon smiled and let his cock slip out from the loving lips of Janice the Satyress.
As Janice tutted along the hallway, Damon stood listening to the nice sound of cloven hooves walking on marble.
A many scream then echoed the marble walls of the castle.
Damon decided to hurry back the way he came, he returning to the bedroom before Circe came looking for him.