As Derrick followed the trail towards the fauns, he heard both laughter and bleating. He snuck up on the grove and peered through the bushes. A small pasture was thick with lush green grass, and surrounded by thick forest on all sides. The fauns looked like dirty, disheveled boys ranging from maybe nine or ten up to Derrick's age with the characteristic goat hindquarters and horns. They were all naked except for occasional pendants, bracelets, or rings that glinted in the sunlight.
The closest looked to be about 14, lean and muscular like all the rest, with curly black hair and bright green eyes that were flecked with gold. He had a kind of hopping gait, his goat legs forcing more of a strut than a walk. The faun was watching others, possibly looking for a partner. There were some lithe green females that Derrick figured were Dryads, as well as many other fauns and even some normal-looking goats. It only took a little observation to realize that partnerships were occurring between fauns and dyrads, fauns and other fauns, and even fauns and goats.
Seeing the strange couplings was both arousing and embarrassing. Derrick knew that fauns were very erotic creatures and that all of the various mating going on was perfectly natural. It took some effort to stand and let himself be seen. His movement immediately caught the attention of the black-haired boy, who grinned and pranced over to stand directly in front of Derrick.
The first words he spoke were unfamiliar, possibly Greek. Then he cocked his head and asked "English? American?"
"American!" Derrick felt a mixture of relief at their being able to understand him, and embarrassment to be the focus of attention. "Um, I was out exploring. And I was told at the Spa that everything was OK."
"You like us, then?" A red-haired faun who appeared to be no more than twelve grinned at him. Despite his youthful appearance, he was sexually endowed with a disproportionally large goat's cock and balls.
"Umm, yeah. I guess so. You guys have a reputation for being really…." Derrick flushed as more fauns came over, so that he was surrounded by naked males. They had a randy, musky odor that was getting pretty powerful with so many there, but he liked it. “Well, mating a lot. And it looks like you all have a lot to mate with.” He glanced around and saw that all of the fauns were rather spectacularly endowed.
"He wants to be one of us!" Another faun, this one dark skinned with straight black hair, shouted gleefully and Derrick was suddenly attacked by the whole group! He was knocked down into the thick grass, and felt hands pulling at his clothing, his arms, his hair. His alarm faded as he realized they were not actually hurting him. Instead, when the fauns finally released him, Derrick was stark naked.
"No clothes. Much better." The older faun grinned. "Stay and join us! Any of us will be happy to be your partner, faun or dryad. Even the goats. But the goats will give you four legs.”
"Four legs?" Derrick frowned, then grinned in amazement. "Wait! You mean I can become a goat? Or a faun?"
"Sure!" The older boy plopped next to him and draped an arm around his shoulder. His breath smelled of grass and onions. "You can be totally different - how great a vacation is that? Or we can just change enough to make you into a faun."
Derrick wondered if he should go back and let his family know what was going on first, but then remembered he was naked. Besides, he was really excited about the prospect of being changed here.