A swiwling wind seemes to blow hard, causing Dan to spin, his clothing going poof into thin air and with it his youthful humanity is changed.
He twirls one what was one toe, this being then as a cloven hoof. His feet grow, heels rising to become hock, and a sheen of lite hair grows upward over hind feet, to legs, thighs, groin, buttocks, then up along and over his spine, blooming into a shaggy head of hair.
Dan makes a seductive sounding and sensually enjoyable moan.
His jaw narrows, making him look less boyish and becoming rather handsome. As changes assert upon his face, the youth grows a short brown beard, bushy eyebrows, and his ears perk out, turning hairy, growing longer and pointed on the tips.
The cute blue eyes of daniel turn a deep brown, and then the center iris changes to a brillant yellow, becoming eye catching, and alluring unto all females, women, and even to Kat.
Dan begins to gain height, his body filling out with strong muscles, as if he is maturing from his boyish self to become a mature male Satyr.
He feels the wild changes, some cause him fear, while others of the male sensation bring him to want and realise his changing desire for things sensual.
A glaring stare at Kat has her walking closer to a changing brother.
She tries hard to break his trance over her, but just seeing how her brother has become a stud muffin satyr is enough to cause even a tough girl like Kat to fee some sense of desire.
Dan matures onward, his high cheek bones accentuate the face of what will be a bold and brash individualist. He stands eyeing his sister, wanting for her touch, being alluring, and flaunting already that what his satyr instincts tell him a woman can never resist.
Kat comes to within a few inches of Dan. She can not break her eyes away from peering deeply into his. Yet his glaring glace holds Kat against her will, delving into her wicked and selfish soul.
As Dan reaches his hairy hand to stroke the soft cheek of Kat's face, the thought of him and her makes Kat scream.
Kat screaming does what she wanted most, breaking Dan from his sould rendering stare, and allowing her to turn her eys toward something she never before gave any consideration.
From the power of her wand and mingled with the vindictive feelings she had for her younger brother, the spell wove Dan to be what Kat had in her mind's eye. He standing there was growing in stature, changing into a real to righteous satyr, and being as such a sex orineted creature; Dan was forced to accept his new self.
Forced yes, at first, but with his maturing to become a grown male satyr he had then the passion of both a male goat, and being so well endowed, he flaunted his gender before any and all.