Steve was having a very bad day. First he made love to a satyress with a known infection. An Infection caused by one of his Aunt's incantations. Now he had the terminal illness inside him.
Although the illness would not directly cause his death, the complications would most certainly shorten his life. Steve was still shut up in Mary's private bathroom. His hands earlier had changed to cloven hooves, and try as he did there was no possible way for goat legs and hooves to open the door. In a fit or animal rage he poked holes thru the door but it was too well built for him to brake it down.
Mary had planned well to trap him in a game of male lust for her very senaual satyr body. The smell of her pheromones took his sense away as he began to make love. Her continued alurement sucked him in and for hours during the morning he banged away. The more he had mounted the more the infection took over his body and will. Soon his goat cock burried in her sweet slit he could not get enough pleasure and would have drowned them both in his semen if she had not kicked him off.
Suddenly the door opened and he stood in new fear of his evil Aunt Illusia. "I see you had a very good time this morning my young fool! Come with me now and I'll start checking if the infection has set your D.N.A. pattern. Believe me you are in for a long time of reformation before I can have you on stage with me again. She suckered you in real good sexy boy, said the Aunt!"
Clicking along on his small hooves he walked a few steps behind her. They walked together the great incantationist and her newest fool. Steve had so much sex, so soon after his original infection that he was now goat from nose to tail. Yet his skull had dwindled to a smaller size his memories and thought process were waining.
Steve looked at his Auntie as they walked past the front door to her residence. "Come foolish one your place for now is here in the breeding barn. I have cared for you all these years. I paid you well for helping in running the farm. I covered your worthless butt when those government men came around after you changed the Vice President's only daughter to a brood mare, that was dumb! Then to top it off you had her bred without telling me. The radical transformation left her as a total mindless animal and the cute little pony mare for the petting zoo. Heck if that wasn't bad enough I gave those agents piggy plus juice and sent them along to their boarish fates. Yup you one big pain in the ass Steveie boy, now get in the barn!" A good kick in his butt he jumped into the stall isle where breeding bucks mounted day and night any of two hundred nannys.
"Madame' Illursia, yes I'm Brad from the park's main office I think we have a problem."
"Problem, what am I some......"
"Please listen, as the facts are a satyress ran thru the main street just after noon today. She was running to see you a woman stated. A sailor of the French Navy stopped her and begged to make love."
"Well what's new about that my barns are filled with stallions and bulls from many Navy departments. Why most must have been born horny...and, at that point she saw he was getting fustrated with her."
"The satyress spewed some sticky liquid from her vagina and pushed it into the sailor's face. He ingested some of it and now is in the medical ward. He's becoming a black haired male goat, what should I do with him?"
"I see, we have a satyress loose with some infectious semen. Hmmm, as Auntie laughs in Brad's face. Seems we have a semen infection in a some seamen, Ha that's keen! Well how far has the changes progressed?"
"He was almost total physical changed to goat when I left to look for you, say two hours ago, said Brad."
"Well it's too late for any of my specialties, send him over to the breeding barn and we'll find a place for him too, she said."
"Oh it's not that easy Madame' his fellow Navy buddies want to have him back as he was, they don't want a mascott. So I have six angry Frenchmen waiting at my office, so now what, asked Brad?"
Madame' Illusia thought for a minute and smiled, "Anyone else got a problem today?"
"No, but I'm a little affraid of having the whole group not show back at their ship, can you help me out, I'll make it worth your while!"
"Have them bring their friend to me for his reformation. I'll handle the group so they will not bother you or be a burden on the park. In fact I see a fair profit coming my way, so be gone with you, as she walked into the residence."
Brad was fearful of the ole' girl, both she and Circe had a thing about men how troubled them. As Brad had felt Circe's wrath when he spent a month as a ram in her service for a little oops. As he entered his office he told the sailors of Madame' Illusia's fine offer and sent them on there way.
All this going on Mary had her family loaded on a truck and was ready to head for home. The park's guards were less than happy to let a truck with three goats and a satyress driver leave the park.