Mary pulled leg back and with a hardy shove pushed Steve off her back and out of her body. Suddenly Steve found himself on the floor with a red goat cock out straight in the air.
"Auntie Illusia, Mary, what's happened I don't remember anything! Please somebody talk to me.....OH HELL! I had sex with Mary and the satyress infection has me in it's grasp." Steve sat up and looked at his very goat legs and hind feet ending in cute little hooves.
Looking up with a sad but stupid look his right hand grabbed the red hot shaft wagging in the cool air. In an instant the sex rage came over him again as his hand began to stroke up and down the shaft. Auntie looked on with disgust to see her nephew lowered to a sex feined goat human. "I'll keep my bargin as you offered and nothing more you hear me there Miss Mary, said the stern Madame."
Steve stood up his hand a blurr as it stroked his red goat cock. Mary stood looking at the young fellow and smiled. Steve his mind in a satyr's sex need rage took this as 'come and get it'!
Steve rammed into Mary knocking her flat of the bed and in a satyr's fine move entered her pussy and began again to hump away. At first Maary was stunned, then angry, but as the intense pleasure of the thickening goat cock touched her sensual parts she accepted the moment.
Steve's sex rage did what it had done to so many for so long. As he climaxed and spewed his semen into Mary's filled womb his body became a little more the goat. The sexual rage soon took Mary's will and striped it away as she gave it to his reoccuring sex rage.
The time slipped by as Steve continued his wild mindless humping with no satisfaction he'd unload and start again. His body was totally that of some massive mountain type goat. Legs stood as those of the beast and his arms were fast changing form. Even as he unloaded his balls expanded to the need to produce gallons of semen. They hung as grapefruit size orbs in a furry sack which hung down to his hocks.
Each new load pressed into Mary's long since full womb made a seeping spray of cum and semen that flew out of her stretched vagina. The semen soon puddled on the floor as it congealed into sticky green yellow globs.
Mary looked at the clock above the doorway and realized she was late for her meeting with Madame' Illusia. The return to human form and a longing for her family to be as one again she wanted that much more than Steve's advances.
Again she pushed Steve to the floor and in a quick but painful move scooped him up and shoved his furry self into the bathroom. Slamming the door shut Steve in his rage of sexual need screamed and begged to return to his humping. Mary stood covered from her stomac down with sticky globs of congealing semen. Her slit poured a continued waterfall from her swelled womb and belly. Touching her belly she looked eight months along. Pressing the skin produced a spurt of Steve's semen down to the floor.
Bang went the bathroom door. Bang it went again as a point of a horn pierced the wood frame. Steve his animal lust now so filled his weak human mind that he attached his enemy, the door with his only weapon.
Mary squirried from the room. The graceful form now one of obscene animal lust as she ran through crowd of people making her way to the breeding barn and the family. As she ran the spurts of semen splattered on the ground. A young and sexy minded sailor grabbed her arm as she ran by.
"Hold up there sweet heart I'm your lover and you should be mine!"
Mary had only anger for this sex nut and in a fit of rage she pushed on her belly and cupping her hand under the furry slip caught a hand full. Giving a smile at him she pushed the green yellow semen into his face, past his lips and between his white teeth.
The sailor released her arm as he sputtered and swallowed the semen. Mary took off on her run still angry but wanting her family more.
Getting close she had a quick thought and jumped into a marble fountain that advertised Circe's House of Sexual Delights. As she lay down her naked body in the clear water, and as people watched she pressed her buldging belly. The remains of Steve's goat semen streamed into the fountain's water. The clear water turned a quick shade of sea green. Rolling around she rubbed the globs of congealed semen off her body and legs. Feeling clean she jumped up and ran off.
Mary entered the barn still huffing for breath. Madame' Illusia stood with Bob, Todd, and Ann. All three stood in their new radiant goat glory. Bob and Todd pulled at the reins holding them in place and away from the nanny's they'd learned to appreciate. Ann stood bleating and twitching her butt in hope that some buck would come by and fill it.
"Your late, said Madame' Illusia, where's Steve he should be here too?"
Mary took a deep breath and began to explain. "Steve is in no condition of body or mind to walk the streets mounting anything or everything his sex drive suggests. I left him locked in the bathroom, last I heard he was screaming for another sexual release. This incantation and curse is some terrible thing on unleash on mankind, but now it's come to roost and your great house!"
"Here is your family, take them home and see if they enjoy human life after being animals for just a couple of weeks! I hope you...."
"Not quite right old deary I asked for us to be people and go home and live as a family again, not start a breeding farm for displaced goats, said and angry Mary."
The Madame' opened a leather bag and produced four viles of pink liquid. "Give them this and in one day their human self will return. The memories of goat form will still be with them, and the joy they knew will cloud their desire for human existance. Yet for now their yours and we will see in time if they and or you come back begging, now get out!"