As Amy got all comfy and sat with legs spread as she watched the goat fur sprouting in her crotch, she looked then at Joel to see him eyeing her. The satyr cream was at work, and having had it messaged where it easily soaked into Amy, her body, it began revitalizing her changing, becoming again mostly a Satyress for her buck.
Snuggling to lie down and let Joel then lay on top of her, his then erect cock she guided to slip inside of her, making her to moan. They mated, as wild as they ever had, he on her or she suckling him. Hours passed, until a vivid pain jolted Amy, her head hurt and two trickles of blood rolled down her forehead.
"Horns, Joel dear, why am i sprouting horns?" Amy asked, as then worried, she was kept busy by Joel, and failed to watch what was happening to her body.
Amy pushed Joel off and away, as she scrambled to get off her bed and go have a look in the bathroom mirror.
At the very moment that Amy slid off her bed, she collapsed onto her bedroom floor. "Oh what now," Amy exclaimed, as she struggled to upright herself. She sat then on the floor, leaning her back against the bedside, her legs set straight out before her as Joel stood on the bed and watched.
"Oh crap, I thought I was past this dilemma, my legs, my feet, and I again grew cloven hooves!" Amy said, she obviously upset from what had happened again.
"Joel dear baa...," Amy said, as if to ask of Joel what he could think about her situation, only to realize she bleated as well.
In a scramble of two strange feeling, uncoordinated legs, hocks, and hooves, Amy staggered her way to the adjoining bathroom for a fuller look-see at what all was then her body.
"Dumb bitch, stupid, that cream and suckling of Joel his cock, drinking his semen, and the cost of all our frolicking is..., Oh No!" Amy grumbling as she got to the bathroom, switched on the ceiling light and saw her reflection.
"Joel, what did I do," Amy asked of her lover standing by then at the doorway.
There in the mirror stood a voluptuous set of breasts, a more sexual figure she had never seen, as had grown her goat horns to protruding her skull by six inches of black, ribbed, pointed horns. Her face looked fuller, healthier, she not a thin and gaunt. Her ears were larger, hung down longer, and were furry.
Goat fur covered her shoulders, as ran halfway down the back of each arm. Her whole back was a pelt of mixed brown and gray colored fur. The same fur grew from around her navel to covering her pelvis area and legs, making her look again as more a goat and less a person.