Less the details she changed me to this goatish form and I served in her palace for about two years. Remember since this was all in the history of earth and back in time a year is less than a tick of time.
I was well cared for and lived much of the time as a butler for Circe. I tried to stay away from the satyress's that strolled about, as I felt a beastial inner need to procreate. That's have sex Bob, I see he's still not in the main strem of this story since his gun is now cocked.
Well I had a tough time keeping my hands off those pretty satyrs. They were used by Circe to lure men to whatever place they planned to sentence them as animals. I had one satyr her name was Beverly, she was so nice! I was taking a platter of drinks to Circe and a few guests when Bev bent over to pick up a broken glass dropped by a changing guest. Lust filled my mind as it blocked out any human moral thought. My goat cock jutted out stiff as you could not imagine! I stepped close and entered her sweet pussy. Surprised that she looked back at me with a smile and let me have my pleasure.
As my cock and balls unloaded into her I realised why Circe had explained for me not to have sex. Such wild animal feelings of lust and desire! I wanted to stay inside her body for a lifetime, I was deep in her aluring spell. I finished my load and pleasuring and with my cock waving in the air returned to Circe and her guests.
The semen still dripping from the end of that long red cock was all the truth Circe needed. Angered she ordered me to drink on of her potions and joing the goat farm at the base of the mountain. I refursed and ran for my life!
As I ran I called to the time portal to bring me home, thats when I ran out of the mansion and across the road. Tonight I came back, but from the look of me I won't be selling insurance again soon, as Ken finnished his wild story."
"Bob, I think before anyone comes in to work I take Ken home with me! Since I live alone he can stay hidden till we can if possible figure a way to get him normal again, maybe?"
"OK, but what happened to Gertrude Kelly, asked Bob his mind full of details?"
"Bob, she's still back there! I suspect she loved being a donkey or maybe Circe's potion wiped her evil mind clean and started her over as a donkey. One thing is for sure she won't be a pain in the ass for this community any more, said Ken with a chuckle."
I helped Ken into my car and we drove off to my nice rural home. On the way I asked Ken, "do you still have strong sexual lust?"
Ken smiled wide, "oh tell me your gay!"
"No buddy I'm not but I need to plan for your new form and any strange attitudes which might surface, I said as a doctor."
The trip was a quiet one as Ken shutup and sat feeling his hair sheath. I watched him rubb his forehead and figured he bumped it on the police vehicle when he got hit. However as we turned into my driveway I saw two white horns sprouting past his thick head of hair and push dimples into the cloth ceiling.
I got him inside and offed he could shower if he felt the need. He agreed and I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast as he went to the bathroom.