Emily shushed her lover as she pulled him into the half bath near the back door of the house. She stayed with him as the footsteps of Tami came onto the porch.
As Emily listened for Tami to enter her lover began to feel her waist and tickle her passion. Emily closed her eyes and drank in that moment of senual delight. Her heart and mind wanted to turn to him and enjoy his passion for her form.
The bang of the screen door alerted Emily to Tami's entry to the house as her lover poked a long tongue into her pussy. An undeniable moan came from Emily as she became sexually aroused as never before. The sounds of Tami walking about the house and calling for Emily brought her back to that reality.
Emily opened the bathroom door with quiet intent of grabbing Tami and having her lover infect her best friend too. As both Satyr's tried to walk softly their hooves on a kitchen floor made of slate tile told of something coming.
At the appearance of Emily and her lover came around the corner and into the livingroom they saw Tami standing near the front door.
"Tami please, oh please join me! His love and touch has changed me to this fantastic form! We make love constantly, I can think of nothing but giving in to his lust for my body. Oh you must join us!" becon Emily as her lover tossed an evil grin at Tami.
"No Emily no I have a desire to be like my mother and not as some animal fodder like him. You were a nice person and good friend but now your thoughts are twisted. The sexual desire of his touch has mixed your mind to accept a degrading down to a basic sex animal. I for one do not plan to let him or you touch me!"
Suddenly the male Satyr sprang forward to touch, grab, and infect the girl with his lust. In that same moment Tami produced the shotgun from behind her back and with a click from the trigger one double'ot blast ripped the head from the Satyr's shoulders.
Emily screamed and fainted at the sight of the blood and head parts spraying everywhere. Tami turned her eyes at the lifeless corpse hit the floor. Stunned by her own actions she stood for a moment and then stepped near her friend.
A sucking sound turned her attention to the body of the Satyr. Like a reversal of time the body and head parts began to evaporate till only a little white dust was piled on the carpet.
A look to her friend she saw Emily regaining her humanity as well. The hair dropped out of her skin and collected as white dust on the floor about her body. The two horns dropped to the floor. Now legs and feet began a change to human proportions as her cloven hooves turned to dust and human toes appeared in their place.
Emily soon lay naked and human on the carpeted floor. Tami bent down and patting the soft face brought Emily around. "He's gone dear, he just dried up to a pile of white powder see!" said Tami pointing.
Emily sat up and began to cry. Covering her face with her hands she sobbed and weeped. Tami began to give her friend a hug but was pushed away. "I loved his touch! I enjoyed being a satyress, it was the thrill of a lifetime and I'll have it again if I can some how!" said Emily now scowling at her friend.
Tami popped the second shell from the double barrel gun and dropping the gun to the floor headed for the door.
Emily got up and seeing the white dust from her lover went to the hall closet for the vacumm sweeper and began to sweep away the remains of her first true love. Still naked she continued to sweep as Tami looked on. As the last bits of powder went up into the sweeper bag Tami went out the door and soon drove away.
Emily sat naked and cared not as she cried for her lost love and sensual form. Then it hit like a bolt from the stars. Jumping up she ran naked for the pasture and the nanny goats.
As she reach the small herd she began to check the vagina's of each nanny in turn. Finally she saw the glorious yellow drips of satyr semen still clinging to the furry butt of the nanny goat. Kneeling down she held the nanny in place and began to lick the hindquarters of it's rich and tasty bounty.
The salty semen had the taste of power in it. Emily began to feel that growing feeling of animal desire, she needed sex but from who?
Her father's farm only borrowed a buck goat when the nannies' time was in need. She quickly gaze to the other fields and quickly discounted the 2000 pound Shorthorn bull as not willing enough and too heavy.
The thought of Mike her father's Quarter horse and stallion, but his cock was so huge she'd never get it in, so who?
As the semen instilled a passion for sexual need Emily walked hunched over toward the barn and with hope. She was fast getting so horny she might left Red the barnyard rooster jump her and do his little squirt.
Pushing the barn door open presented herself with the answer. There standing calm as could be was Sam, and Bob the two Welsh Cob pony stallions which her Father used to pull the hayrides and his prize beer wagon in the many parades.
Still naked and without any care except sex Emily knelt down between the studs and began to touch the sheaths. "First one to drop his hose wins me for a romp." Thought Emily.
As she sat there Bob was the first to drop and become erect. Emily stood in front of the pony's nostrils and let him snuff her sex. The stallion began to stomp about the stall with a wild desire to enjoy his member in a warm place.
Emily laidover some hay bales and with her legs spread offered her pussy to the pony. The beast mounted his weight on the bales and as his slimy precum issued to make the cock slippery he gave one good plunge.
Emily screamed at the sudden expansion of her vagina. The massive rod surged in and wiggled deep into her womb. The quick passionate moves of his pelvic regions made the cock a work of pure desire. As a two quart load jammed into Emily's womb her pulled back and dropped to all fours.