Bob went to cleaning the upstairs bathroom of Ann's clothes. Tossing them down the wash shute to the basement he turned his thoughts to the counter top and mirror.
Using a cleaning spray he mopped up the sticky finger prints and hoove tracks which were in plain sight. Picking with his black hooflets at crusted and dried goat semen he brushed it to the edge of the counter. Cupping his hairy palm he swept the globs and scrapings into his palm.
Looking at the tasty treat he could not hold back and poked it into his mouth. Chewing felt so different with his changing face, lips, and mouth. Looking at himself chew the yellow semen he laughed at his goatee beard as it swung to and fro.
The bathroom looked spotless and now for Todd's bedroom. Clomping into the room on his cloven hooves he closed the door and looked at the mess. Clothes were everywhere, the bed was a mess and yellow semen clung to everything.
After an hour Bob had most of the room clean and turned his attention to the tasty treat stuck on mirror, door, wall, chest-a-drawers, and floor. Chipping the semen from where it was stuck and gulping the lovely stuff down as he cleaned.
Looking at the hall clock it showed 8:30, soon Steve would be here with the reversing incantation. Mary will be home by 9:20 from work and his hope was that at least he'd be human enough to kiss her hello.
Minutes went by very slowly as he paced the floor. "Todd and Ann might be thirsty he thought suddenly."
Filling a bucket at the kitchen sink he clomped out to the garage. Stepping in he found both kids still in the grips of sexual goatish passion.
Setting down the bucket Todd popped out of Ann's pussy and ran for the cool drink. Ann shook her butt and walked slowly over to the bucket too. Lifting her head she gave a friendly lick to Daddy Bob's sheath. This turned Bob on so bad he could not hold back.
Quickly his red rod stretched out and he plunged deep in the sex wild female goat. Todd licked at his Dad's balls while the two lovers humped away.
"No Sir, don't do that you will force the incantation past where I could not reverse it, yelled Steve as he walked into the garage."
Bob was now wild in eye and mind as he humped and humped the nanny goat. The semen he ingested while cleaning had increased the curse. Now his hands and fingers fused into cloven hooves as forelegs replaced arms. Shaking all over he unloaded his last amount of human semen mixed with his new goat semen.
Standing off Ann he looked with goat head tilted as if questioning what to do next. Steve shook his head, "well you have done it too, Sir! The incantation has become a family oriented curse now! The reversal incantation will not work and the three of you are goats permanantly."
Bob tried to speak his small and waining mind but all that proceeded from his lips was a goat's bleat. Just then a voice at the side door.
"What in the devils name is going on in here, demanded the Misses!"
"Yes, I think Bob there was expecting you at 9:20, I'm Steve from Pleasure Island Amusement Park. Your husband called our hotline with his problem. Seem's Todd, yea the brown and white goat purchased an incantation from Madame Illursia which if he read the reciept would have just changed him to a fine male satyr."
The woman glarred at Steve.
"Seems that Todd had nonconsentual sex with Ann and from her sudden infection of goat semen she quickly changed to the pretty black nanny goat right there. How I didn't understand but you husband got infected with the very raw satyr goat semen and since began to change to a satyr too. Now, this is what happened! Bob came down to see Todd and Ann, somehow he got really turned on and began humping the nanny goat Ann. The act of rut or animal sex drives the incantation from it's norm to a curse that can run through a entire family, are you understanding me Misses?"
"That's my husband the big brown and gray goat, That's Todd, and the sex nut is my daughter Ann. Do you expect me to believe such a cock and bull story. Listen you get these damn goats out of here before my family returns or I'll call the police, you understand me Stevie?"
Steve was intimadated by her angry look and one by one loaded her family into the stock truck he came in. "Please take my card and if you wish to visit them please call first!" Steve drove away with goats bleating and a cloud of dust.