The boy stood up and moved back to stand in front of Timmy, shaking his head. "This is
just too weird. Oh, cool!" He squatted down suddenly and looked into Timmy's face. "Your
eyes just turned red!"
Tim looked directly at Micky as he felt the strange sensation grow more and more,
suddenly he could ignore it no longer and a bizarre urgency sized him. His now huge Ram
cock pulse and began to dribble, a powerful funky musk wafted from the woolly sheath as
Micky sniffed at it.
"Timmy? Wha-whats going on? Whats with the red eyes?" He said, as he kept sniffing,
oblivious to the effect it was having on him. Little did he know, but being 'birthed' inside
the Gay goat that had been Horrace had changed his curse... Now triggered by the
closeness of another male, and not a woman, Tim's body began to surge with hormones
and cursed magic. His fully erect Rams cock seemed to be winking now at Micky whose
mind was now fully captivated by the erotic musk.
Suddenly Timmy Bleated loudly and leapt forward, forcing his cock into his once friends
mouth as an acrid liquid oozed out and filled him. The cum, tainted from his now mixed
curse poured into the younger boy and began to change him almost immediately. Much
like what had happened to poor Timmy, Micky suddenly began to feel rather weak as his
arms slumped to his side. He continued drinking the cum from Timmy without realizing
that it was his own body that was slowly becoming cum!!!
Timmy, unable to resist or stop his beastly curse, continued to pump his former friend full
of liquid as it melted him down. Soon all that was left was a pile of sticky cloths and a big
puddle of cum. Moment’s later Timmys cock dropped like some horrible snake and began
to noisily slurp up the remains of his friend. Unlike before however, the Human remains
began to shift the Goatish boy.
The Humanity from Micky began to dilute his Goatish form as his body shifted. The
balance between boy and Goat began to be restored as Timmys face pulled back and grew
more human. Yet since his body was that of a mature Goat, as his body shifted he found
himself becoming a fully mature Satyr.
His muscles swelled as he felt renewed strength in him. He could feel the curse inside him
as well as the remains of his friend. Looking down to his grapefruit sized balls he slapped
them playfully.
"Still in there Micky? I'll have to thank you for not just restoring me, but making me fully
Mature! As for you, well..."