Steve came quickly and helped Mary with her things into the vehicle. "Now please be calm, may I say you do look the best as a satyress!"
Mary began to cry, "I don't want to be some sex monster like this!"
"Mary your not a monster, your beautiful and with some additional aid we can increase your pleasure! Trust me I have helped hundreds to fine lives as either mythical people or animals as they choose."
Mary cried all the more, wrapped in a coat she felt her animal form. As the drive went along her stroking brought on a passion, which in turn brought out her animal desires. As steve guided the vehicle toward the farm Mary began to stroke his pants.
"Oh Mary please stop, I'm not you type, we are turning into the farm drive now."
Mary moaned with wildly building passion for some sexual touching and release. Steve quickly walked her shaking for to the goat barn and set her down on a bale of hay. "Stay here and I'll be back with some help for you."
Minutes felt like hours as she sat shaking with sexual passion. "Here we go Mary," Steve said as he walked a large gray goat into the stall where she sat.
"I'll pile these bales up on eachother and you lean face down across, yes just like that!"
As she was hung over the bale she felt the legs of the goat touch her back. Then the animal's hairy belly touched her butt. A hot poking rod suddenly entered her goat pussy and thrust in hard. Mary screamed out of disgust and as the goat storked her desire moaning from passion took her soul.
The gray goat moved as a most sensual lover pushing and pulling his long cock in and out of her twitching pussy. "Oh Steve this is so great, Bob was never like this to me, oh, oh, oh!"
Steve laughed, "Mary this is Bob, his hair color changed to gray as his human age caught up to his goat body. Yes this is your husband and he does know who you are, he's in love!"
The love making went on for a long time as the two renewed their sexual desires for the other.