Wonderstruck, Toby found his mostly goat like self as rather physically molested by six willing and horny Circean females. They encircled Toby, helping to holding him in an upright stance, a style of standing he had come to forget; except when the need to breed had him humped over the rump of a doe goat.
A giggling mob of lusty females walked Toby to the bathing pool filled with perfumed suds and cleansing bubbles.
As each pretty mistress stepped into the pool, they stood in a position to aid the cloven hoofed male to keep his balance, as Toby stepped down into the pool. Once he stood in the water, the waves made by the women preparing to bathe him splashed soaking the fur on his chest. The giggles got louder, as two women went to work washing Toby about his head, as brushing his teeth clean from grass and weeds he had eaten that day. One ducked under the waves to begin scrubbing his furry back clean. Another did the same except she scrubbed and stroked his sheath, until aroused his vile, encrusted goat cock protruded for its time of washed clean.
Two women took turns scrubbing first one leg and groin, to then doing the other leg, but one liked to fondle his big balls in her soft hands.
An hour or maybe two passed before a washed and towel dried satyr stood feeling cleaner than he felt in a long, long while.
The women took turns at rinsing their lovely bodies while Toby stood by and watched Five of the girls left then Toby in the care of oe pretty female, and she looking at Toby had to ask him if he preferred women to doe goats for him having sex.
Toby informed the dear woman, well she was more of a girl, a teenager girl, as he said until he arrived at this enchanted isle, he had never indulged, or enjoyed sex with a woman. He admitted that the doe goats there on the island were extremely sensual, and he appreciated their loyalty toward him, teaching him some interesting moves.
Toby admitting his lack of womanly pleasuring, the girl fell to kneeling and began stroking his furry sheath.
"Oh gee, I thought only Circe was to mate with me, but now you are tempting me wonderfully."
The cock was rising out of its sheath when Circe stormed into the bathing pool arena.
As with a goat cock poked inside her mouth, the girl seeing there Circe scowling at her, she scooted on her knees to then bow low before Circe. A broad wave of her two arms and hands, and a pair of black Minotaurs entered the room, and literally picked up the girl from where she was kneeling her bowing,.
"Aroused as horny, well you shall then enjoy what these two brother bulls would like to show you a fun time. Minotaurs, this girl is for you to instruct and enjoy, bring her alive, as back to me five days from today, now go!"
Wide eyed and scared to near death, the did not plead for mercy from where no feeling of mercy ever existed. Carried where her feet never touched the floor, the groaning pair of Minotaur brothers had for their fun and lusts a human female to molest and she for them was to adore.
"Toby, if you feel ready, won't you come with me?" Circe asked of her evening friend, as Toby the satyr for a night went following Circe to her bedchamber.