Chad watched as his body changed, and he was becoming a satyr. An actual satyr. First, he thought he was becoming a goat, or a ram, but he saw quickly that the transformation hit more on some parts of his body than others. As starters, the plastic horns pressed and fused to his skull, making him scream in utter terror. What was happening?!!? The horns thickened, hardened and spread backwards, becoming horns more reminiscent of a ram's. Yet the screams turned into frightened bleats. Chad's rippled body gathered more fat, rendering his flat stomach rather paunchy. A sharp pain at his coccyx made him turn and watch a little tufted tail sprout and shake into life, happy at its new existence. A goat's tail. Then the hair erupted en masse on Chad's bodies. These hair sprouted like weeds, covering his arms, his soft belly, and his legs. There, the hair became coarse, thick and clearly animal-like. And his bones snapped briefly but painfully into new shapes. His toes split and his nails hardened. In no time, Chad sported hooves. Last but not least, his face covered itself in a slight beard as his hair lengthened. His mascucline jaw became softer too. His advantageous physique was clearly gone. His exclamations were human words barely understandable because of his bleating mixed in. A satyr! He'd become a satyr! His only consolation were the sights of his penis becoming a massive monster and his balls considerably enlarging. Having his privates outside made him realize how uncomfortable imprisoning them in boxers and pants had been. How refreshing to swing his amazing package in the breeze! A package he could not wait to show around! Oh, he'd have such tremendous sex now!
"Enjoying your new shape, Chad?" laughed a voice.
Snapping out of his reverie, Chad turned around. It was Emily, the girl he'd treated like dirt because she was a bit chubby.
"You are so engrossed in your own sexual prowess, I thought that you should take the shape of your sexual appetites. Now you are on the outside what you're actually on the inside."
Chad stared at the girl he'd been so mean to.
"I'm a witch," she smiled. "Be careful who you pick on next time. But there won't be another next time. I expect you'll soon be too occupied by your new overblown sexual needs."