By the time I got home my mind was racing with thoughts. I felt afraid for me, for what
had happend. Getting home, I looked at myself and cringed.
"Oh my god! I..I am almost a Satyr!" I said looking at my body. Goatish fur had sprouted
across most my chest and arms. I hadn't noticed it before, but I could feel soft bumps up
on my head, the start of horns. It took a while to gather the courage to look down, but
when I did I cringed.
What was once a normal Human cock, was now a horribly beastly phallus. My Balls had
retained the inflated, baseball size that I thought was a dream. My once smooth and cut
member now was a thick, animal like cock, crisscrossed with bulging veins and covered in
a sickly drooping foreskin.
I feel back, ashamed with what had happend, and how deeply I had been tainted. And yet,
what would it have been like to go all the way? Was a part of me secretly longing to be
with Ken? I tried to fight such unpure thoughts, and yet, my own sexuality began to get to
me. I found my now hair hand grabbing the Goatish cock. I moaned
It felt so good, so many more times sensitive then my old dick. I couldn't stop as I began
to jack off without thinking. I felt myself growing hotter, some part of my brain crying for
freedom. In my mind, a vision of a young woman began to melt into a hairy beast. It was
Ken.
"Unhh, UNhggg, Unh-BAAAAHHH!" I bleated, goatishly, a massive eruption of semen
poured from my cock, it bathed down on me. Without thinking I began to drink it up,
feeling disgusted with myself for such a perverted act, yet with each taste I wanted more.
Much more. I could taste my semen, no longer Human and almost Satyr, but not enough.
Basking in the afterglow I felt the darkness inside me grow. I felt it claw its way up,
awakened by Ken, strengthend by my orgasm, it seemed to posses me.
"Now, where can I find some animals." I said.
The next week was consumed by my search. I didn't just need the seed, I needed it fresh.
Bob called me daily, asking what had happened. I told him I had been cleansed, that I was
now my 'true' self once more... A statement that wasn't fully false.
Gathering the ingredients, I found myself growing more perverted as I gathered the seed.
Finding a Horse by itself, I could think of no other way to get seed then jacking it off.
Holding a small cup, I was unprepared for it's orgasm as what seemed like a gallon of
horse cum poured out. Coated in it and drenched in it, it only reaffirmed my growing
beastly desires. After gathering A Bulls cum, bathed once more, My humanity was
shrinking fast. When I went to get the goats semen, I happily sucked him off.
Getting a Humans seed was easist of all, but I didn't want anyones cum, I wanted this to be
special.
"Hello, this is Bob."
"Hello, long time, old friend"
"Hey! how are you? I haven’t seen you in a while. You had me worried you know" I grined.
"I know, listen, there is something very important I want to show you, something thats
been changing my life, something, pure." I said.
"Ok, um, sound special, I'll be over soon."
The moment he hung up, I trembled. Could I really do this? Could I really go through with
this, using my friend as the final component, knowing it would doom me to a Beastly life?
That it could doom Bob as well? The last parts of my humanity were fighting desperately
to show me reason. Yet it was all in vain. I knew there was no going back as I prepared.
20min later, I heard a knock at the door.
"It's open Bob" I said as the door slowly creaked.
"Hello? Whats with the lights, it's so dark.. Oh.. Oh damn it stinks in here, it.. it smell
like..."
"Like the cum of beasts?" I said, suddenly behind him and locking the door. Bob turned
and knew instantly what was going on.
"No..No you didn't, you.. you didn't fight it, How! How could you!"
"Because your where right, I didn't know it, but deep down I did want sex, beastly sex, the
sex only two males, two SATYR Males can share!" I said, at the peak of desire as my hairy
hand ripped his pants off. My nearly satyr body giving me the Strength to subdue him as I
roughly molested his cock.
"No, you can't do this! You'll damn yourself!" He said amongs groans of unwanted
pleasure. I snorted and leaned in, my unwashed body stinking of cum. "I know, it will be
wonderful" I huffed as I felt him reaching his peak. He tried to fight it, tried so hard, but
even he couldn't stop the want for pleasure... I smiled, taking joy from his falling to carnal
lust, feeling a joy I sensed I would feel many more times.
As his balls pulled up, his pitful human cock pulsed. I quickly caught the drops in a cup
filled with a foul liquid. The mixed seed of the others. I milked him fully as I held my
"salvation"
"For Ken, For Satyrs!" I said as I chugged down the rank mixture. It's putrid taste was
enough to make even me gag, yet I needed it. Within moments I felt myself changing...
My head shifted as the horns grew out into wonderful spirled shapes. My body sprouted
even thick body hair as shaggy goat fur rippled down my shifting legs. My feet began to
merge into cloven hoofs as I through back my head and bellowed. My Cock completed it's
transformation into that of a Satyrs mighty Phallus.
Bob watched wordless. Too stunned to try and move as I bellowed, orgasming as my
humanity was consumed in a burning eruption of carnal desirers. The moment it
happened, I felt something warm inside me.
"Ken" I said as a rift merged from me, far back to the one who had started me. The link
between us forged the first time he fed me his semen, and now that I was transformed, the
linked brought together the Satyrs whose hearts where one. In a moment, Ken stood
before me, with Bob speechless on the floor.
"My love, you finished what I had begun, I knew you would. You make me so proud." he
said, his voice soft and gentle as he reached out to me. I smiled and reached out to him.
"Yes my love, and now that I have seen the truth, and abandoned my Humanity, we may
spread our joys, and awaken all Humans." I said as we went to embrace.
"NO! No you won't, you can't. Satyrs can only ensnare a willing Human! You only gather up
queers and women. I'll never be corrupted by your kind!" He spat as Ken looked down.
"A single Satyr? Yes, A single Satyr can only corrupt the willing. but, two Satyrs, can
corrupt anyone.