One of the very horny female goats had helped Toby to move the goat herd toward the all white palace. She let as asked for Toby to breed with her, while leading him a distance away from the herd; as he follwed after her the herd followed Toby. She used her sexual desire for Toby to bring him to within a stone throw away from the marble steps leading up to the front porch of the palace. Toby had followed the lead of his favorite and as friendlier doe goat.
The ruckus of two goats mating drew then the attention of a woman who resided there in that palace.
A "Well, hello there," said the tall and even to Toby after having become and lived for a year and half of a year being a herd-sire goat, his seeing the woman caused his erect goat cock to stiffen all the harder.
"Charlese my dear girl, you found for your needs a right healthy and as exceptionally horny one buck goat who if I am somehow mistaken was born to being a human male. He was marrooned here by a friend, sad that he shall never again be human. Although, he seems as elated at being a buck goat; hey there sonny, you be nice to Charlese, as I made of her a doe goat while leaving her aware she was a nymphomaniac for wanting of sex with eighter gender!" The woman said, and Toby understood her well enough for him to slow his banging-humping actions of ruttting his doe goat friend.
Baa-naa, baa, baa," Toby cried as he struggled to reply but could only muster the shrill bleats of a goat.
"Ah ha, you cannot speak, well I can give that problem a quick fix!" She said as did cast her arm and while giving her fingers a wiggle, she cast on Toby a partial-reversing spell, what allowed him then to speak.
"Ha, ah oh okay, yes, thank you, I can talk again. Thank you, thank you, you cannot imagine the dire feelings of my not being capable of speaking what I was thinking. To baa and or bleating my thoughts caused me much disgust for him, he my friend who as you said, did marroon me here in this place and time." Toby said, as his stiff cock then withered and he fell back and pulled free from humping his doe goat friend.
"As what is your name might I ask?" Toby requesting of the woman.
"Circe," the woman replied, "But do not worry, as you are now an animal already, my usual desire is to make pigs from men who happen to land here and then show their true personalities. I think you have come to appreciating your being a buck goat, feeling very horny, and with your longer as more sensitive goat member, your having sex with does goats tends to satisfy your deeper sexual cravings." Circe said, as Toby was about to turn about and run from Circe, he recalling what he read of her and her hatred of men.
"Oh please come toward me, you have nothing more to fear, and bring with you Charlese, as we can sit up here on my porch and talk about becoming more friendly." Circe said, she offering Toby a human friend, someone to converse with, as he liked being with his herd, to be near a beautiful woman seemed equally as a fun prospect.
As Toby walked up the wide marble steps, Charlese followed her buck. When and after climbing up the ten steps and both standing on all fours, their cloven hooves clattering as they climbed to come standing beside Circe.
Circe looked down at the young buck, and she smiled. "You should stand upright, you and Charlese can now rise and stand, being equal to me in at least your stance." As Tody rose up with remarked ease, while Charlese having become a goat many years hence, her tries to rise and remain standing took several tries.
"I am named as Toby, and again I thank you for your hospitality." Toby said, as his mother taught him his good manners when being near with a real Lady.
Circe then smiled and gave a chuckle from what Toby said to announce his name and appreciations.
"You are welcome, and as for my hospitality, I have not seen a new male companion for two years. I plan to appreciate you and what is your ability for my own pleasuring!" Circe said, as she stepped very close and using her hands she did cup them to the sheath on Toby, and trailing them lower, she held his weighty, big scrotum in her hands.
The sensual touching of soft human hands to his genitals, and Toby began to feel his cock be aroused.
Circe smiled seductively at Toby, her left hand cradling his big balls as her right hand reached to give some loving strokes to his sheath.
"Oh wow," Toby exclaimed!
"Like that, my touching you of your maleness, as it is of what you being a hearty big buck makes me feel horny for gaining some male/female sex. As your friend endowed you with a narrowed if longer male member, I can and shall enhance it with added girth and a sensual flared end; what you shall then use to tickle me for feeling equally aroused." Circe suggested, as Charlese bleated loudly, acting as if upset that Circe thought to compete for the mating with Toby.
"Ha, ha, ha," Circe laughed, as with a waving flick of her hand she cast a partial reversal spell, what cuased Charlese to changed, she becoming as then a womanly form from her belly button and up, leaving on her forehead a "V" shape of goat fur to mark her face as having been as that of a goat.
"BOY," Circe said loudly, as from within the palace strode a handsome as a male satyr who walked up to facing of Charlese and stared at her big breasts.
"Boy, take the hands of this cute female goat-girl and lead her to where you sleep. I want you to give her every consideration your male body can do, think of her as if you were servicing me; now go!" Circe said, and the boy satyr led Charlese to some distant room where Toby rather expected his goat girlfriend would get her pink cunny, as worn sore.
"Tell me Toby, would you wish to remain all a goat when we mate, or would you wish to become as a sensual satyr?" Circe asked of her new male guest.
"Oh," stated Toby with some sense of surprise. "Well, to begin our mating, let me regain my human face, and then after a while, maybe become more manly for your delights. That said and Toby felt his muzzle shrinking, his eyes moving closer together, his pupils becoming round again, and his lips as human. He had a quick bit of wonder why his tongue remained goat-like, it longer than a human, until he imagined it as used to licking, give Circe a tickling at, around, and slipped deep inside her aroused cunny.
Circe walked her newest lover to a bathing pool, where she handed him to the six nymph-maidens for giving Toby a bathing, making his randy bestial scent as washed away.
Suddenly, and Toby found his mostly goat self as assaulted by six willing and horny females, as they moved him to the pool filled with suds and bubbles.