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The Satyr Picnic

You walked unsure and dazed by how the temple, and the forest at large, restored itself. It was as though you had been transported back in time...but that was ridiculous of course. Getting lost in that forest was a perfectly normal, if unfortunate, thing to do. Going though time was completely stupid. As you walked though the paths, slightly self-conscious abut your sweat-drenched clothing, you heard something. Voices, chattering and laughing. Society, or at least people, at last!

You walked a little faster, slowly picking up pace, before you broke into a jog. This was your ticket out of here and back home. Never again would you sneak into a supposedly cursed forest on a dare! Stepping into a riverside clearing, covered in vivid green grass and coated in sunlight, you could see people lounging across the valley. As you eyes focused on them, you almost stumbled as you came to a sudden stop. They were all naked, spread sleepily across various woolen blankets and embracing the summer sun. Their hoofed legs were coated in thick, shaggy fur with fat, muscular thighs curling to firm but lean thighs. From their tangle of curly, shaggy hair were a pair of goat horns which almost gleamed under the hot sun. All of them were sturdy, strong and athletic in build. Some were massive, with large arms and a sturdy chest, but many were leaner with cut definition and thick biceps. Some had some scruff growing along their chin or cheeks, but all seemed to have thick har spread across their forearm and fur curing up from their groin towards their navel. Some had chest hair - some had allot and some had very little to none. Regardless, each of the youthful men had Sunkissed skin that was almost almond in complexion.

Some drank wine from their many picnic baskets, or slept or kissed. Others playfought. You even saw a pair roughhousing in the river, before collapsing into a lovers embrace.

They were Satyrs!

As your mind reeled, trying to decern reality from fiction, you saw one of the satyrs beginning to approach you. Some of the others stopped what they were doing, excitedly but silently watching what was about to unfold.

Soon the satyr was standing right before you.
"Remove your Human clothing," He said.


What do you do now?


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