Flopping into a chair, the rush of events had taken a toll resulting in taking a nap. Napping until the harsh rapping of knuckles on the front door, awoke a sleeping fellow. As with burred sleepy eyes did stagger to answer the front door knocking, to open the door saw there the ravishing form of Aron, he changed to a she, and changed further, being then as a female satyr.
Without so much as a "Hello," Aron strode inside and stood there gawking a stare.
"Well what about this, you caused this to happen, its not all fun living like this, horny all the time, acting bestial, wanting sex but even after having hours of it the sensation does not quell the urge to do it more, more, more, and more!" Aron stood there and made his arguments against what he was helped to become.
Grabbing the gene lamp, rubbing it, the magical fellow came out and he seeing the female satyr standing there looking upset, he smiled at her. "My dearest sex creature, be you here to gain more form of the animal body that makes you crave sex?" The Genie asked of Aron, and stood floating mid-air as if waiting for some answer he had great hope to make into another horrid level of reality.
"No, no change him back to being his human self, he did not deserve anything this bad, no matter what kind of a jerk he was!" I said, demanding of the Genie to act responsibly, a forlorn hope.
"You lousy creature, what did you make of me, this is sick!" Aron said, grumbling and as much by looking at him... or her, seeing the caked semen clinging to the fur around her human placed vaginal opening, the odor coming from it as intoxicating as a bottle of Crown Royal whiskey.
"My Master, do you think she is not a voluptuous beauty?" The Genie asked, and without answering, seeing and with eyes staring at her encrusted vagina, I dropped to kneeling, looking then up at Aron, as much asking of her to let me wallow my face in her furry groin.
Smiling and acting quite jovial, the Genie said, "My Master, doing what you ask with her can become as well an infection to your own body. Having sex with her you penis would become a satyr cock, but eating her out, that action might well make for her another big buck of a goat to rut her silly. If this be what you want then go for it, but if you are as you so said were concerned for her or the others, even Catrina, your changing into being a male goat would grant the ownership of the lamp to another, likely someone not worried if you all spend the rest of your meager lives having sex and being used as are animals by the whim of men."
Aron stood her ground, as much wishing to doom em as I thought hard on wanting to wallow my face in her stinking furry crotch and let what comes take me into some bestial Hell.
"Huh, oh my, my Master, your girlfriend Catrina is having her second rutting thrill made Frank extra hard, his horse cock maturing him as it shall when erupting of a second dose of semen will effect on Catrina she need remain as is his mare, permanently!" The Genie said, he seemingly looking past us there and watching as Catrina held her tail high and rump into the face of Frank the stallion.