My mind is spinning I feel every part of me in a new way. The smallest breeze caused my gort fur coat to tingle. As the Satyr moves the lips of my vagina twitch like the strings of a violin which gives indescribable delight.
The thoughts of a human female are so different than what I feel now. At first I felt disgust, but after a few minutes of the Satyr's strokes a satisfaction pulsed through my being.
Now I can nolonger resist, I push back against his thrusting shaft to give us both the organism and delight. The relationship lasts four hours. As he guides my form to new aranged postures I am pleased by the wild lust pouring over my soul.
He whispered, "Come with me to a life of sensual pleasures of all kinds!"
I felt lost in a sea of sensual thrill and sexual delight. My mind was swwimming in feeling and touchings I want more. "Yes my love take me with you for a life, a life with such desires, Oh please more."
Taking my hand he raised me from the table. I stood and looked down a slender hairy legs. My legs were still somewhat human, but they were haunched and I had long feet ending in a cloven hoove. Walking slowly as I learned to balance he walked me through the door he came in and to a barn.
Standing as a young kid goat of wobbled legs, my Satyr walked around me.
"I think a few additional changes are in order, close your eyes my dearest."
I trusted him I was his sex toy for life and it pleased me. Then a chill ran over me and I shivered. I peeked to see my tapered legs change to a hoary pair of goat legs. A pain in my pelvis as it spread and my crotch turned upwards and the backwards. My ribs ached and expanded. The folds of my soft virgina became leathery.
Owwwe more sharp pain as I feel a tailbone sprout and hair shoting from within it. I cried and heard him laugh, " Your soon to be all mine, soon we will walk together with the herd."
My head felt like some great hands were squashing it and modeling it.
Teeth fell out and new flat slablike teeth filled back in. My lips and nose merged and I shook my head as I felt the pain.
Shaking my head made me realise a pair of floppy ears to the side of my goat head. I hunched over as my internal sex organs became more as a goat. My arms not yet changed I hunched over holding myself up with hands on hairy knees.
I moaned as a feeling like touching my breasts came from the crotch. I moved a hand to rub the spot only to pull away quickly. Looking down a white skinned, leathery mass grew and began to hang between my goat legs. "Udders, I am becoming a complete nanny goat, I thought."
"Yes my dearest you now know, you are to be a breeder goat for my herd. I will love you often and well, said the Satyr who now owned me."
"Please, I thought again not liking what I was to become, can I ever go back to my human self."
"No my dearest, when we had sex you begged to go with me and if you try, remember that I said the cost was your soul? Well my dearest now you have no soul and no path to return to what form was you, Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha, he laughed till he cried."
I suddenly saw I was standing looking up at him, I was on four legs and four sets of cloven hooves. The thrill of animal sex and sensual desire took from me my heritage. I was lost!