It was then a strangeness washed over you. As the last bit of sweetness from the bowls contents fades, a feeling emerged. It spread down your chest, into your belly, and spread all across your body. It was something strange.
Suddenly pain. The pain washed over yourpr naked form. You scream.
The pain knocked you into your back as your legs violently shivered and spazamed. It was here the pain was mixed in with a sickening pleasure that made your insides churn. The pain drove you on. The hair around your pelvice begun to grow wild. Meanwhile dark hairs begun to spread thick down your legs. You scream and throw your head back as two blisters form at the tips of your forehead. You body begun to thicken as each muscle grew toned, strong.
In a maddening attempt, you rise, and the collapse as the sicking mix of pleasure and pain forces you on all fours.
Your thighs thcken as the lower half of your leg toned and thinned; your feet compressed and flailed wildly as they became strong hoofs. Your hair went wild and unkept, your body oozing with sweat.
What was human was now a slim, muscled build. Perfect for a created that prounces around. You return, collapse, onto your back,
At your elbows, large tuffs of fur grew; thick dark hairs. A thin, but wild, filled with thick hairs, trail of hair climbed its way until just under your large pecs.
Your nose flattened, and then thickened at its side. You ears stretched as low fiz of dark hair coated their behind. A darkened shadow of fur covers your cheeks and lines portions of your waist, belly and pecs.
Now the horns had grown. Study little things that curled at the tip.
With a lasting wail, it was done.
Alone in the temple was you. A satyr drenched in his own sweat.