Melody was still enjoying the warm shower when she heard someone call her name. "Yes, I'm in the shower please wait and I'll come out!"
A large soft towel dried her back as the satyress walked into her main bedroom. There in a corner sat Circe and to each side stood her large minotaur guards.
"Yes my Circe, how can I sevre your needs, asked Melody?"
"I see you signed for our contract! I am happy that you are willing to give of yourself for others even if it is for a male, said Circe."
The Minotaurs stepped from Circe's side to take hold to Melody's arms and hold her fast. "Is something wrong my Circe, said Melody?"
"All will be quite right very soon! Your new contract has seen fit to transfer you to work at the stable. I planned for this and have here a special halter which your stallion friend will no doubt find enjoyable."
"What my Circe, wondered Melody?"
Circe walked close to Melody, " Oh this is not for the stallion it's made to fit the smaller head of a young mare. A mare named Melody, as Circe slipped it over the satyress's head."
Suddenly it began to tighten and soon fit quite snug. Melody felt Circe's power run inside her body. Shaking she tried to speak but a shrill whinnied came out instead.
"You my dear will have the best of time helping the new stallion with his sexual needs. A pretty black Morgan mare is what you shall become and offer him your round hairy butt. Ten years dear Melody, knowing who and what you are, even yet the horse instincts will battle for control and I will see who wins in time! Oh, of course if the animal instincts win out I'll sign the next ten year contract as best I can!"
The Minotaurs dragged a kicking and changing girl to her fate as a brood mare in Circe's stables.