Rachel looks at you, the fear in her face shows as she tries to stand up. Yet as quick as she gets to a kneeling position, the massive satyr Cedius moves his hairy crotch directly into her view.
Rachel's eyes open wide as she is then nose to satyr sheath, with such a view of his male organ. A greedy smile comes over her normally kind face, as she reaches her hands to finger and grope his furry sheath.
Groping begets more as I watch Rachel become throughly aroused.
All this time the great satyr smiles at you with a nasty looking grin. A grin as much saying that he had taken Rachel away from you and she was his!
One sits there in unbelief as Rachel cupped her hands under his gigantic big balls, and cocking her head like a questioning puppy; she watches as the disfigured head of an inhuman penis rises from the shaggy and soiled goat, satyr sheath.
Rachel gives a loving and as if longing moan showing her aroused sensual delight.
Cedius smiles broadly, taking both of his index fingers and sucking them into his mouth, coating them with his spit. He holds Rachel in a trance inducing gaze, as his hoof-let like fingertips soaked in infectious spit he then puts one in each of Rachel's ears.
"Oh nasty," you cry, thinking of Rachel getting two wet willies poked in her ears. The deed done and instantly Rachel is overcome with the glowing desire of wanton lust for Cedius.
A weird sounding giggle emits from Rachel as she returns her total attention to the sheath and then the erect standing, stout, beastly looking red, shaft.
The nimble fingers of nearby and friendly satyr females help Rachel from the confines of her clothing. Once she is naked, Cedius takes her by the hands and leads your betrothed lover off into a glade of Elephant grass.
You stand there in awe of the moment, dumb-struck at what just happened and pondering how you might try to take Rachel away from Cedius.
The sounds of her laughing and of sucking on what you would hope was only a Popsicle, but down deep you wish she was doing this all to you.
Cedius moans in delight as Rachel strokes him and likely his shaft, sheath, and large furry balls.
The minutes tick by as what continues in front of you catches you watching and waiting for the ultimate outcome.
Stepping closer to the tall blind of grass, you peer in and see the horror, as of how Rachel's ears jut out now, furry covered in shaggy short hair. You note how her ears are then pointed, elongated like those you have seen on some different breeds of goat.
She notes your standing there and watching, turning her head to give you an affectionate wink.
Another satyr, a female one comes and puts her fuzzy warm hand on your shoulder.
You give her a quick look and then return your attention back to Rachel. Seeing then as her skin which had a nice dark tanned brown tone, turns even darker, almost making her look Nubian. A deep chocolate brown coloring of fur begins to erupt for her rump. The light fuzzy dark colored fur sprouts, and quickly coats over her transitioning buttocks.
You turn your full gaze to how her rump is changing, becoming goat like, shaggy of brown hairs and spreading wide her rear to put what human never let see the light of day, she has in full view of all around.
A cloud that covered the sun's rays passes and the burning brightness of the sunlight only seems to cause the rush of growth to the sprouting dark brown hairs.
"Rachel, my lord dearest, look at what you are becoming," you speak your mind and from hearing you, Cedius makes a motion to one of those satyrs standing just behind where you stand and gawk.
"I've seen enough," one thinks to self, as then lunging at the two so enthused with each the other.
Before you can hit your mark and rupture the filthy bastard, your hit by a female satyr who leaps, knocking you away and down to your knees.
All disgust is replaced by fear for self.
Some group of female satyr creatures envelope you, blocking any view of Cedius pleasuring Rachel. They surround you, as some begin as they did for Rachel and start fingering buttons, belt buckle, and would soon remove your clothing to make you a naked prey.
"My name is Jennette, let me pleasure you to the fullness extent of your ability to desire and lust!" So says and offers this exceedingly lovely and wildly sensual looking creature, a sensual blend of slender human female and having many parts as that of a nanny goat.
"One, I'm not the animal you would desire I'm a..." you begin to state.
"Stupid, Mule-headed, ass, that is what your father called you when we told him of our plan to vacation here," said Rachel from within the grassy blind.
The host of satyr females find this very funny, they are laughing, mostly at you and this makes you very angry.
"He meant as much for someone like you, your nothing less than a whore and soon a satyr whore at that, huh!" You nag back at Rachel, you are not willing to be put to fault for what is happening, or of what will assuredly is happening to Rachel.
A tough sounding laugh comes from behind you, then she speaks, "Cedius grants your dearest her wildest dreams, things which a puny specimen like you could never fulfill. Oh but wait, you might, and yes you could fulfill that fatherly expectation. I deem you to realize your own stupidity, as beginning with your anointing, shall grow a Mule size head on one properly as the ass of an animal your father and even Rachel think is the real you."
"What the F..." is all you can say as the satyr females leap away from you and trickling down over your hairy head comes a sweet smelling fragrance of some flowery oil.