The thought of becoming a satyr male or possibly a female filled my mind. The very sight of the males with their partial furred bodies and that hardy goat sheath made me lick my lips with anticapation.
Even though I'd never considered being female the strange ficsation
of becoming a sister to Shanna or Alexis also had it's lusty desire.
Just then a heavy hand touched my left shoulder.
"He is what I have need of, come with me human!" ordered a eight foot tall and huge male satyr.
"No Cedius he is mine to....." said Shanna, but stopped as the large satyr grabbed a amulet hung about his neck. Then holding up his other cloven hand he glared at Shanna.
She relented and bowed to the Master Satyr. "Yes my Master he is yours," said Shanna sadly.
Alexis yelled "get your goat fucking hands off my man!"
Cedius whirled around his cloven hand still on the amulet and his other hand pointed at Alexis. "You are new here and must learn respect for those in power above you. Shanna knows my wrath and has seen my power," said Cedius in a booming voice.
As I looked at Alexis and stood next to the master satyr his odor of sweat, semen, and manure was overwhelming.
Alexis suddenly looked as a person in either pain or just filled with terror.
Cedius pointed at her and mumbled some words I'd never heard before.
Alexis held her arms out begging for pity. Yet her hair began to cover them as hands became complete cloven hooves. As she tried to beg her nose and lips finished into a goatish muzzel and more hair covered her face.
Those suculant breasts whithered as fur covered her chest. Her pleading quickly changed to bleating as she was now all nanny goat.
A wave of his hand a four horny satyrs began toying with her. She bleated as they took her away. "Worry not Shanna I will use her as she suggested with these nanny goat fucking hands. A breeder goat she is and will remain till her nineth birth is weaned," stated Cedius.
Cedius and I walked into his private grotto as I pondered my fate.