"Alright. I guess I could leave some, if they will be able to defend themselves and hide from my children... but I'm making you a satyr now." She said and snapped.
Two big satyrs appeared in the room.
"The hard way or the light?" She looked at John.
Thanks to military, John was in good shape, but he knew, against the two beast's strength he has no choice and although he was fighting fiercly against the satyrs to protect humans, but now Maria's presence even in her satyr form has broken his will of fight and resistance.
"We don't need them... I still love you and I'll join you..." Said John in weak, devastated tone.
"You always melted my heart, John!" She said and gestured the satyrs to leave.
She stepped to John, who just stood there with bowed head and started to remove his military uniform. Part of him deep inside resisted, but the other side was stronger, so he just simply stood there.
"You don't need these anymore!" She says and tossed them aside.
At last, she removed his underwear and he was now naked.
She then brought the vase, which transformed her as well. She hold it close to John's face and opened.
"Breath, John... breath deep..." She told him as the dust poured out.
He took a deep breath, then another and another until his heartbeat started to accelerate and he felt his body becoming warmer and sweat flowing all over. Then he felt a kind of pressure in his crotch. He looked down and watched as his member became engorged with each pulse, while his pubes became thicker, bushier and spread sideway, down to his thighs and up to his navel. He began to feel an irresistible urge to satisfy himself or mount up on Maria.
"Yes..." She whispers into his ears, while put away the vase and caressed his transforming body "...now you start to understand what powers Pan gives us."
The spreading of hair went further towards his feet and became thicker and thicker as well, until eventually he couldn't see the skin of his legs underneath. The hair around his ankles was longer and wispy, and he almost felt over as the bones restructured themselves into slender goat legs. His toes began to solidify into a hardened black mass, and they soon became to cloven hooves that he easily stood on. A brief pain in his rear soon became a tail.
All of his muscles expanded, making him extremely handsome and further boosting Maria's arousal.
"Uuuh... it... feels... so good... uhhh..." John groaned, as his shaft was stretched by now almost painfully and upright, covered with veins and seemed longer and thicker. A drop of pre cum glistened on its tip and slowly making its way down. Then the foreskin started itching uncontrollably as it became covered in fur and then pulled back against his stomach, forming a furry sheath.
"Yes, John... become one with Pan... let me help you..." She said and she got upon him, placed herself onto his changing member and started slowly thrusting him.
"Uhh... so... uhhhh... aahh... baah..." He moaned and let out a bleat as his eyes changed into yellow with rectangle shaped pupils.
The act accelerated the transformation and he began rythmically thrusting his hips along with Maria's thrusts.
John's ears lengthened into points, and his short hair soon grew shaggy and soft as it covered the base of his neck. His face became hairy and on his chin formed a goatee. A headache came and went as a pair of six-inch high horns sprouted from his forehead, curling back in rough S form. His head turned into perfect mixture of human and goat. Large tufts of long fur grew between his inflating pecs, in his armpits, on his elbows and shoulders.
His balls, near golfball size, were hanging much lower. He could practically feel the sperm churning inside of them.
After he finished his transformation and with an extreme orgasm exploded into her, they separated and shared a long, passionate kiss.
"I'm grateful you shared this with me, my Queen..." Said John.
"And I'm even more grateful you accepted it... my King."
"Maria... will you marry me?" Asked John.
"Of course, my satyr King!" She answered and they prepared themselves to the second round.