Lucy cooed as she stroked her fuzzy palm over her mustard brown goat hair. Cooing she felt the softness of the hair that now covered her entire self.
Anna stood back and gazed upon a spell well done as she too marvelled at the sexy of sexy satyress. Black ribbed and sharp pointed horns sprouted eight inch from her forehead.
Eyes with square yellow pupils looked back at Anna in greatfulness.
"Oh I feel so sexy, Thank You Anna! I only hoped to be this sexy and now by your wish I am, said Lucy."
Turning on her jet black cloven hooves she modeled her sensual form. Now a grace of a woodland nymph and a sex minded satyress joined with on thing on her mind. Lucy wanted Anna's brother Ken to touch her body and enter her vaginal void.
Standing on one leg she raised the other leg high into the air. Lucy displayed her furry slit to Anna and fingered it for her own joy.
As she wiggled the sensual feelings of girl, goat, and nymph brought on giggles of pure sexual glee. Lucy talked of her conquest to mate with Ken and as she told her detailed plans she giggled and wiggled.
"I have power to demand Ken to mate with me, I am a nymph and a satyr. Ken can not deny me whatever I ask of him! All he need do is enter me and I pass to him the life of a male satyr for my sexual pleasure."
"Power what power would she have over Ken or anybody, asked Anna?"
"Anna when you wished her to be both nymph and satyr she gained sexual powers over both male and female. Human or animal will answer to her sex call."
Lucy put one leg up on Anna's bed and while standing on the other commanded Anna. "Come dear friend and taste my sex, lick and feel for yourself the glory one knows as a satyress, come and lick me!"
Anna felt somehow drawn to move forward. Licking her lips she felt the inner need to lick Lucy's furry slit and taste her sex.
"Anna, Anna less you wish to become a satyress for life I suggest you get control of us and stop right here, said Circe!"
Anna stopped, looking up at the winking furry slit she cringed at the thought of licking and tasting Lucy's sex. "No, no Lucy I feel this should be left for Ken if he comes back from camping."
"Might he not come back from camping soon asked Lucy?"
"I spelled him and John Killingsworth. If they sexualize with the mares they rode out on then they will not return as men. Instead the touch of a mare's virgina will doom them to a long time of stallionhoed and sexual fulfillment as stud Palamino horses."
Lucy looked very disgusted at Anna and in a quick move turned and trotted out of the house. Hopping the hedgerow Lucy ran off into the sage and on her way.
"Oh Anna I pity the first man she comes across, said Circe. Lucy will insist that he screw her till he's blinded by her body. Then as he feels his most sensual moment she will change him to a buck goat, or worse."
As Lucy ran jumping fence after fence she admired her speed and agility. After a mile and a half she spied her English teacher walking alone on the side road. "Hmmm Mister Chapel, I wonder if he's up to a little sex today Lucy thought."
Fred Chapel was one of the world's most reknown pricks, stuckup, snyde, and crass to all students. As Lucy crept slowly up upon him she stared and cast her power around him.
Suddenly feeling very weary Fred sat down and then leaned back on the fresh grass along the road's ditch. As he looked up into the sky a furry face popped into view.
"LUCY?" Was all Fred could say as she dipped her face and kissed his lips. The spell was cast as Fred kissed back, his tongue searching into Lucy's goaty lips and mouth.
Passion, sexual aroused Fred reached and touched Lucy. Minutes became an hour as the passion for sex grew inside Fred. Caressing Lucy's everything he grooped at her as she removed his clothing.
"Oh Fred taste my sex kiss these furry lips and lick the juices of true love, come oh come!"
Fred's eye was on the furry slit and his mind full of sexual delight. He could not deny her any wish, his tongue searched the fur till it found the moist juices flowing from her impassioned sex.
As his face burried into her groin and the taste of her juices dripped off his tongue Fred found his career becoming that of a buck goat's.
Lucy giggled as she saw the muzzel and tongue of a goat replace on Fred's face. Fuzzy fur and brown skin serged over his face and neck. Even as her juices slipped between his new lips the ears and horns of his goat flourished.
Moaning as he changed the desire for sex became a roaring lust for sexual mounting.
Fred crawled to his knees, as he stroked Lucy he also felt his furred body. Lucy giggled as she saw Fred's sheath and testicles become fully goat. Poor Fred was shaking with a sex lust like nothing he'd ever known with Lynda his wife.
Thighs, buttocks, and legs changed quickly and Fred stood on them as he stroked his furry sheath. Slowly at first a red pointed goat cock slid quietly out of the furry home.
Fred's eyes went wide with sexual delights as the member stretched to a full eighteen inches. His first touch of the stiff cock gave renewed urgency to mounting Lucy.