The next day Ian had one problem after another, as he sat in class the sight of a tight jeans covering a cute ass made him uncomfortably erect. His jeans tented noticeably, as those sitting near him made crude remarks as to how he was getting horny.
Classes dismissed, and Ian walked out of the building, and then ran for the woods, he planning to meet Dan there, as he had a host of questions.
Seeing then Dan waiting, seated on the trunk of a fallen tree, Ian approached his friend from behind.
Sneaking up on Dan, Ian got within ten feet of lunging and attacking his best buddy in fun; when as he came closer, Dan said something and all suddenly went black as the world for Ian winked out.
Awakening slowly, Ian heard Dan laughing, seemingly he saw his buddy as in a foolish situation.
"Rise up, stand up, Ian, you are now as I always pictured you in my mind; one stout muscular, very male, Satyr!" Dan said, he announcing his perverted fantasy, but unknown to his friend the perversion became a reality.
Unexpectedly, Ian stood up, and walking with ease and perfectly coordinated movement of goat like hind legs, feet, and on cloven hooves, he approached Dan.
Piercing bright colored yellow pupils stared at Dan, as a powerful Satyr mind made his friend bow to the every want and wish of a friend inspired with a lust for debauchery.
"Kneel," Ian ordered Dan, saying it so forcefully that Dan fell to his knees and kept the eye contact too.
Ian stepped close to Dan, as he pressed his satyr goat sheath to the face of his friend, seeing Dan shiver, the sight of this aroused out of Ian a very red goat cock of an erection.
Ian scowled down at Dan saying then, "You made me like this, now help me to appreciate what you wanted me to become!"
Kneeling and caught in the mind binding stare of a Satyr male to his prey, Dan opened his mouth, allowing the insertion of the satyr cock into it.
"Suck it," Ian ordered Dan, and he thrusting it slowly, enjoying the feeling.
Moments of wild perverted passion had Ian break the eye contact holding Dan helpless and forced to do things he would not normally do in private or in public. This allowed Dan a chance, he pulling from out a jacket pocket a piece of paper.
The jerking of a Satyr cock out his mouth and spitting the dribbled juices that spurted out of the Satyr size cock, Dan read more of the spell he encountered while surfing the Internet.
Breaking of the perverted pleasuring stunned Ian, he stood dumbfounded just long enough for Dan to complete the newest spellbinding.
".... perversion is as perverted you become, a satyr now and by the morning then be you a male goat, one big buck, the sire for a herd and enjoying it as you shall remember what you do!" Dan said, he angered at his friend wished for Ian to continue his changing, transforming completely, becoming by the next morning a big buck stud of a goat.
Seemingly both stood there mutually pacified, Dan spitting out the slime still coating his mouth; as Ian fell forward, his hands changing as arms became fore-legs, fingers soon cloven hooves, he continued to change into becoming a male goat.
Dan looked at his changing friend and felt some compassion for his plight. At that moment Dan was reminded he failed in saying the spell to give it a time limit. The paper in one hand and he began reading it aloud to Ian.
Ian at that moment was seeing his further transformation into becoming wholly a male goat, and he did not enjoy the feeling. He felt angry at Dan, turning abruptly, the then goat faced individual reached his muzzle toward Dan.
Mouth open and thinking of taking a fair size bite out of Dan, the big buck goat Ian changed his plan and quickly gobbled up the paper held there in the one hand of Dan.
"No, no, no...," Dan yelled, as his speaking the spell was not then up to the open line where he would state the time duration for Ian to remain as is a buck goat.
As the last corner of the paper moved inside a fast chewing mouth, the horns on Ian grew much longer, his goat body became much more stout, while his testicles swelled to the size of Kiwi fruits.
A whimper came from Ian as realization of his animal self became somehow assured he would be a goat on a permanent basis.
"Sorry Ian, I meant only to have some fun, but..., bu...., baa..., Baa, BAA...," Dan bleated, he putting his hands to his still slime filled mouth, knowing from his reading that the sexual juices of a Satyr has changing ability on those so infected.