"Very well," Uncle Buck says, slapping his large belly in a bon vivant style. "I am happy to see such an overjoyed and enthusiastic new member of my family! Quite so! But..."
"But...?" you ask.
Uncle Buck looks so sad and that saddens you too. Your leader is so great and kind, he doesn't deserve to be unhappy in any way. He is like a father to you. The best father anyone could hope to have! You swear that if you can do anything to make him smiling again, you shall do so without fail.
"Well, our family needs expanding. The more children, the merrier, don't you think?"
"Yes! Yes! Absolutely!" you exclaim, followed by all other satyrs around you.
"To prove yourself, could you do me a big favor?" Uncle Buck asks of you.
What is it? What can it be? You do not know but you answer at once that it is a yes, a definite, absolute yes! You would do anything for someone like him. You shall show your gratitude that way. Uncle Buck can count on you! He smiles.
"So eager!" he chuckled. "It is rather simple. We have a human adult male in a cage and I want you to make him into a satyr. He's a bit reluctant so if you could help him see reason... The same way we did to you."
You nod fervently and clop decidedly to the cage made of wood. The man inside curses at you. He's in his boxers and you decide to ignore him. Already your groin feels uncomfortable. You can feel you penis harden and your testicles ache with the semen being pumped into them in anticipation. As soon as you open the cage, you leave no chance to the rude dud who dares refuse Uncle Buck's gift. The awful ruffian! But you'll teach him better! Yes, soon he'll be pleasuring Uncle Buck and learn to love it. Can he not see how much more pleasant this life is? Ah, he must be a bit stupid. You can teach him and it will be an honor to do so. He protests loudly, so you backhand him and kiss his mouth forcibly. You make love to him, at times gentle and at other rough. Looks like this dude likes it rough anyway. When you're done, the semen inside of him, graciously deposited by your labours, does its magic and the panting and exhausted dude turns into a satyr. He does not have as much stamina as you so he falls asleep and while some satyrs cover him in a blanket, Uncle Buck applauds you and praises your performance, followed by the cheers of his brethren. You glow and preen with pride, happy to received the lauds and compliments of Uncle Buvk and hoping that your new life can remain just as awesome.