I was enthralled as my body got very slinder and as the cloven hooves' grew and I could balance, I walked to and fro as a satyress. My coat of goat fur stopped at two inches long, it held flat to my frame. The shades of black, gray, and white accented every curve. I stroked afurry breast and dark nipples puckered up tight. I had a cute goatee under my chin with light short hair on the face. My lips seemed unchanged except were now black and so was the tip of my nose. I stroked my thighs and felt a quiver from the sexy virgina. I touched myself and felt softly along the now black lips, oh such desire welled in me. I raised my hand to see light black hair, looking every bit as a black glove. Oh but my fingernails changed and were more like oval shaped hooves, all four of them. Oh my thumb was a very hooflike.
All this time Becky was sitting and touching her new sexy goat satyr form. I was sure she was feeling the same desires for sex and more wild feelings, as I felt her lick the lips of my slit.
At first I thought to push her away, but the Capra in me took over and I held the side of her head as to suggest 'More Please!