Beastly lust hold no love of one for the other, it is after all but an instinctive drive to repopulate a species; Jake being half goat knew that all too well.
"As have others like you, their intent was to find enjoyment from doing what you are here in this pasture mating with dumb animals. If you accept my proposal, let me explain now my plans for you. I would choose for you to remain as one sexual and enhanced male satyr; your body in tune to the changing of seasons of this latitude. As from experience with other males, imagine then of yourself as during spring and summer times you being half human and goat molesting men and women alike as great fun. come then the change of seasons to chilly, rainy and snowy cold weather seasons; as better for you to become all goat, a full furry buck, enjoying then six months of lusty bestial delights until comes then again springtime."
Jake heard footsteps approaching and turned to see Esmeralda walking, she meeting the other witch, as both embrace in a friendly hug. "There is a presence of logic in your idea for Jake here, as I agree we can share his more sensual attributes when a satyr for half the year, and when he becomes a full form furred goat when he would need the warmth of body fur!"
"Yes, I think this plan is sound, but I suggest as come the fall season into winter, let him live and breed being a goat with goats five days, but let him lust to lie during the weekend with a female human. We, you and I have monthly sabbath meetings to attend, and what better way to please the Grand Master than to being with us a damned male goat.
His continued predilection for females could during weekends include women; as a two day orgy with them then shall cause a change to being a Satyress due to his semen, and from his playful tongue wandering, he suckling breasts, could enhance our coven."
"Yes, as assuredly, a great idea," said Esmeralda.
"Naa, baa, naa..., naa, naa-baa," Jake bleated, he turning to facing both witches had to pull his cock free from inside of doe goat Barbara.
"What is his problem," asked then the farmer's daughter.
"Slightly disgruntled Jake, you hold a different opinion, as preferring mating with doe goats as rather than living a portion of your life as sex play fodder, owned and utilized by two occasionally horny witches?" Esmeralda remarking, she having spellbound Jake to become a satyr, could read his thoughts.
"Ah huh, as might do us best if our friend here begins his tour of satyr lifestyle by becoming as fully a male goat for a goodly while; a year's time. He would learn to appreciate us better when not a lusty big buck goat with his human intellect intact, or enough to know the rabid feelings of his loins driving him to find his joy being sheath deep and thrusting wildly!"
Esmeralda nodded her head as silently agreed with what Missy Halstead suggested.
"Baa...," Jake questioning bleated, causing Esmeralda to then smile. "Well imagine that, our horny, furry friend likes the idea of him becoming for at least one year, or more, a male breeder goat and retaining my human intellect. He wants to live being, as like would a male animal while knowing what he is doing, not controlled solely by his big balls.
Missy Halstead nodded her head, she agreeing with what the more evil minded Esmeralda suggested.
"Don't take our idea so harshly, it is what you seem to like, as part of our offer is for you to come service us. You need to learn thoroughly of how to act and ravish with bestial lust; whether molesting a male or mating a female of any species, goat or human. To become a satyr and have any sense of mercy for those of whom you molest, suck, or fornicate with is not what a true satyr would be doing. You living for a while being a full animal of form and owning the beastly instincts, a goat will learn better, preparing you to act more like a brute beast in rut, that is what we will want of you when coming to service us," Esmeralda so explained, while Jake stood there listening, unseen by him, all the while as unnoticed by him was his face, head, ears, and more began sprouting of black goat fur.
"Really Jake," Missy Halstead said, "A full year of being a herd-sire buck goat might be worse than anything you expected, but realize this, when you return to being partially human, a satyr then, you shall own a sense of cunning, capable to entrap your victims. I foresee you being a black big as tall a buck goat, quite horny, and frothing spit out your mouth as you stand sheath deep and thrusting!"
Esmeralda stepped closer to stand before Jake, as she pressing her hands to clasp his erect cock, she gave her witchery blessing to a previously human beginning to become more, and more to his looking like an all black furred, big Kiko breed, a buck goat and for at least a year living as would a herd sire.
Jake stood there nervously sweating, wondering when they would begin changing him, as not noticed, and unseen his head became almost fully changed into it being that of a big goat. He just stood there mesmerized with wonderment as when the witches would begin, or make of him as all a male goat. He looked first at Missy, as gazed into her eyes and felt the dire passion she held for him; if just from being a male. He looked then at the face of Esmeralda, to see her smirk a grin what broadened into a smile.
"Naa...naaa, baa...," Jake bleated, he wishing to ask of the two witches as what to expect, either pains or a sense of male animal pleasure?
His bleated style of speaking was a poorly annunciated question coming out his throat and mouth as a bland tone three goatish bleats. "Baa, naa, baa..., ahh-naa...," he cried out in the only fashion his changed throat and face could. He stared at Esmeralda who he thought of more to be a enemy, noting then the rush of change engulf then his chest and internal organs. Down low his scrotum began to swell, growing, changing, sprouting denser fur.
Groaning, Jake felt his goat size balls swell more and become heavier. He tried reaching his fuzzy hands at grabbing hold of his aching balls, as he moaned from the rush of increasing flow of his testosterone. "Waa-naa-baa," Jake groaning began then to question his growing loss of dexterity. A right hand moved then north to begin touching, feeling, combing the fingers through thick fur covering his head and as well grown about his face. He felt of his muzzle, and then his goatish ears, as graced the back of his hand at touching a grown goat beard, he turned to stare at Missy.
"Baa-naa," Jake bleated, he looking at Missy and then Esmeralda who smiled, they were happy at what they begun doing to him. Jake sighed, relenting to liking the feel of his much enlarged scrotum, it hung then lower, similar to a born buck goat. "I commend your workmanship, such a passive but involved a spell, Esmeralda you have outdone yourself with this fellow," Missy said with a happy tone to her voice.
Jake turned his thoughts from his genitals changing to ogling a glaring look through then his different, as rectangular shaped pupils to see Missy as well smiling at Esmeralda, he hearing her offered her thanks and appreciation.
"Baa," Jake cried with a tone of questioning Esmeralda.
"Yes Jake, I am your worst enemy in this, as you now know this as not a laughing fun fling, but a beastly curse of you ultimately to become for us as our sex slave satyr; but foremost you need to learn how to truly act like a male buck in rut. Trust me, you shall find and feel such horrors from living the lifestyle of a brute buck, and spend many a lonely night whimpering and crying, wishing you had never met either of us!"
Just about then Jake felt such a horrid pain that he doubled over forward, his arms stiffly outstretched, as changing fingers touched the ground. He more than bleated, did scream a guttural cry of male agony as his human penis was contorted by the vivid spell, his goat penis sprung stiffly in a instantaneous erect state, it standing pointing skyward, as grew a distal end that reminded him of an Acorn, though blood red its color, the same hue as was his stiffened shaft.
Pre began to ooze from out the rounded opening of his goat cock, as he did four pelvis thrust motions before he ejaculated, spewing forth five dense ropes of his semen, all a sign of him then being wholly a goat animal. He moaned as would a buck firing his biggest semen load ever, while down deep inside his mind he knew what he really ejaculated was nothing human. Helpless as hapless, Jake stood not upright as his changing pelvis and spine would not allow. He let go his vague wish for the changing to cease, and leave him as if half human and partially a buck goat.
Between moans, groans and his bleated cries, mild pains poked at him while changes continued, he stood hunch there looking to one witch and then the other, seeing how they were smiling, admiring their handiwork.
"Naaa....," cried Jake, as down inside his abdomen did his stomach give birth to additional changing, gifting him the ability of chewing a cud on those calm and quiet times after grazing. Angered instilled in him, as he continued a pained goat penis in a full state of erection. Missy was staring at his erect goat cock and she reaching then her hands, did cup it with a gentle touch. Her right hand began to stroke his erection, she giving several strokes, that sent Jake into a mental state of buck goat rut.
He began huffing his breathing, while making pelvic thrusts moves, adding to the sensations from his cock being touched. Missy then spit on her hands and taking a grip to the erect goat cock, the sensation of wetness and her grip begat in a changing brain to send him into a want for mating. He began thrust pushes of his cock through the snug gripped hands as if he were sheath deep inside a doe goat.
"Yeah...baa...," cried Jake surprising all there; as from down in his groin the Avocado sized balls began to stir as building a pressure for one grandiose a semen ejaculating!
"Oh yes there Jake, oh yes...," Missy said.