Some grazing sweetened the flavors in his mouth. He thought back to his growing up and how mom made him eat salads to get some fiber. Tim chuckled as he grazed, thinking of what back then he thought to be something nasty, was since then becoming his daily bread.
A belly full of green grasses and life took on a pleasurable tone.
That same ole sensation began to tickle his loins, as from the wafting scent in a passing breeze he could capture the smells coming from a herd of nanny goats. The scent for those nanny goats seemed a bit more acrid than what he well remembered came out of ole Jez.
Walking toward that flavorful scent each step seemed to rid him of his rational ability to understand. Just the simple movements caused his thoughts to degrade, accepting then to live on instinctive actions, actions and patterns of reactions, but knowing nothing of the what and why he did whatever he was doing.
Almost to the herd Tim heard voices. He stopped and gave a cocking of his head to listen.
"You know you want it, indulge!" (Satyress)
"How what you are does thrill me, but I wonder if you having become as this might then infect me, Satyrism might be worse than A.I.D.S. Best maybe I should use a condom!" (Young manly voice)
"Rubber dics don't give the same thrill!" (Satyress)
"Better to have rubber then get something so terrible I might prefer even my own death!" (Young male human)
"No, if you really want the thrill of making beastly sex, then you need to do it like you were a buck goat. I saw one just the other day, his human name was Tim. He came and did as I begged of you now, but angered a Satyress; its not nice to fool with a mother Satyr!" (Satyress chiding)
Hearing the two talking and for the moment having heard his name mentioned, what minor thinking ability he was using seemed to rise and bloom again into understanding what this Satyress would have plans for another young man to be as is he!
Charging through the tall grass, Tim bleated wildly, wanting to alarm the young man and possibly drive him off and away.
Above the tall grass an human head of one handsome young looking man eyed a charging male goat coming in his direction.
One blasting hardy bleat from Tim made the young man stand up so quickly the popping sound of his shaft leaving the tight confines of a Satyress were heard even by Tim.
In fact, as the young man stood up so quickly his Satyress lying on the ground and coupled to her prey; Tim took note or her loins rising above the grass just before the cork left the neck of a furry bottle.
The young man grabbed for his pants and shirt, turned on a dine, and began to run barefoot across the grassy pasture.
Young and lusty the Satyress Ester was standing properly on all fours when from the tall grass Tim came on the run. Her wafting scent had him enticed while longing to warn the young man of his possible demise. As he burst into the clearing of rolled and pressed down grasses, he made one leap, driving home his shaft into a waiting pussy. The force coming to Ester was enough to drag from her lungs a lusty bleat.
"Ugg, you ruined my seduction of himmmmm...oh keep that shaft working, rut me harder, twist it, screw me like you know I want it!" Moaning and groaning Ester felt some relief and satisfaction as a then mature male goat by the name of Tim sunk his sixteen inch long shaft to the depths of a wild and lusty pussy.
A few moments of wild passion reaped the spewing flood of semen coming out of Tim.
He bleated of his conquest, the echo of his call wandering the hills around the glade.
Tired and needing some rest for a moment, he let his buck goat self go limp, except for his mighty shaft, as it protruded rigidly out his furry sheath.
"You climb off of me now, pull out please, my pussy is nearly ripped in half...hey its you, Tim, right, yea, and for some odd reason you thought to warn that guy about what we did to you, wow!" (Ester said, she waiting for Tim to step off of her, and pulling free of her irritated pussy.)
Tim held her in check, giving the young fellow time enough to reach the furthest hilltop, and from there he might sit and get dressed before entering the social society belonging to humans.