You get adjusted to your new life amazingly quickly. However, as a former human male, a life devoted to eating, sleeping and mating endlessly is the sort of existence that is extremely easy to get accustomed to. Not much effort there for most human men, to tell the truth. So you embrace your new life joyfully. And Cedius is happy to hand out his advice, wisdom and care. Moving around on goat legs gets very quickly manageable and the feeling of utter strangeness soon disappears, never to return. You also stop touching your horns too, as they don't really feel alien anymore. You have better things to do, at any rate. Each night you eat at a banquet laden with fine roasts, pies, meat, cakes, fruits ripe enough to burst and roasted nuts. And of course, wine. Guzzling, gurgling wine. With a bit of beer at times but so much below that precious beverage. The gods might love nectar and ambrosia but just the fact that they consumed those more than wine proved that they were too serious or haughty and feeling too self-important for their own good. At least satyrs and fauns and centaurs knew how to have real fun! They knew not to take themselves seriously! They knew what simple pleasures to enjoy eternally were! Why change into a swan or a bull or even an ant to have sex when you could just mate happily and naturally without going through such useless complications? Sex was done freely, openly and with everyone happy here. Kinks and fetishes were understood and everyone found partners to engage in their wildest fantasies. The few recalcitrants that came upon the camp and settlement were converted in no time, as usual. True, at times hypnosis and further transformations were employed, but the newcomers were respectively already resisting existing desires or too easy to convince to be malleable anyway and got used to their new bodies remarkably quickly. If being partly goat was not appealing to them in the least, well, becoming part horse, unicorn, bird, donkey or another animal was conceivable. Changing their sex or mingling sexual features for the meanest humans or those that desired so was always interesting, or at least entertaining to all. It actually made for more diversity, and a welcome one too. A few sirens, mermaids, centaurs, centaur-like or satyr-like unicorns and even nymphs happy to indulge in their own natural sexual needs were thus present. You yourself loved to try out new things with partners and you had your good mates and wonderful loves already. You pulled your weight in helping gathering food, helping with the children in the further secondary settlement and preparing meals too, of course. Your life of sexuality was in fact very open and you sometimes wondered how humanity could be so restrictive and prude. How could you ever have followed such nonsensical and controlling rules? It was hard to think you had and instead of delving upon that, you preferred enjoying your own needs. Primal needs, yes, basic urges but so fulfilling and pleasurable! Rewarding, just as much as any more so-called intellectual activity. As if intellectuals never dreamed of sex and gorging on their favorite foods! Ridiculous! Hilarious! Cedius was so much wiser! So reassured of your own condition, you became a fully appreciated member of Cedius' community, happy to embrace new members into the fold and you wonder how you could have endured being a mere human for so long. Life as a satyr was so, so much better for sure!