Considering his present self and situation, Jake had jumped a pasture fence, he following both a new instinct and his desire to know more about him being a satyr. His endeavors began soon as the doe goat herd caught the scent of a rampant male goat nearby; and they feeling their need to breed, did rush to meet Jake.
An all brown doe arrived first, and she seeing what smelled sensual, stood upright, similar to the man owner, but she knew that scent from Jake and offered him a clear view of her testy feeling rear. The doe goat was a large and mature female that Jake saw and felt a sudden passion to knowing carnally. He grabbed hold of her flanks and brought his already erect cock to bearing at the wet, weeping vulva.
Just as his great urge help guide and slip between the doe' cunt, he screamed a mighty bleating cry.
"Yes, yes, yes," Jake thought but each excited word he said came out a shrill toned, goatish bleat. He felt such a sense of sexual extasy, his highly sensitive cock point sliding through, between as inside the doe goat; his cock length following along tight vaginal walls had him wishing to become as wholly a male goat.
Jake had a full body shiver that began his thrusting. He pistoling his cock like it were the side rod of a steam locomotive operating at full speed. The narrow pointed tip began its blind seeking to peek open the cervix for entrance to the womb beyond. A heightened sensual tweaked feeling running along up the length of his stiff cock told Jake he was in the doe deep. His much enlarged balls were churning with anticipation; and when having joined the tweaked sensation, they discharged their first big load.
How Jake did bleat and toss his head at the sensual rush of his cock spewing, expelling his body-hot semen. The doe jumped slightly as well from her feeling the wealth of semen flowing into her. She stood though there as wanting and willing to bare the weight of her mate. A normal born male goat would, after expelling his load, fall then off the doe and summarily walk to seek another doe to mate.
Jake did stand firm, he holding his thoroughly aroused cock and self baring down and inside the then anxious to walking away doe goat. slowly, he began anew his thrusting moves, as liking the feelings, and the doe tightening her vaginal grip. As long minutes passed and a host of eager doe goats crowded close, all were feeling the spell binding aura the witch gave Jake as a gift to aid his sexual dominating of any female.
Wagging of his head as he was thrusting, Jake caught the view of his witch mistress-master standing the opposite side of the pasture fence. He seeing her caused him reason enough to bleating aloud his thanks for her making of his body to being as in part a goat. He saw her smiling and she waved a friendly hand, yelling to her future stud sex slave of her wish he remain mating with all the doe goats until he had satisfied all.
His Witch' words hit Jake as a wave of ensuing power and renewed urges to continue mating as if he were a herd sire male goat. He felt greatly enthused, and his wish to be as a whole of bodily form goat, buck, and animal seemed then a possibility.