The wheel finally comes to a rest on the satyr card and Nate started grinning from ear to ear.
"Oh man, this is so exciting," he whispered.
"For this fantastical transformation, we have our great sorceress Donnatella, a woman who has long enjoyed transforming young men into mythical beasts," announced Frank.
Nate watched as a mid-thirties woman in a long, flowing white gown walked onto the stage. She walked over to Nate, smiling.
"Hello," said Nate.
"Ah, so polite, I'm Donnatella," she replied. "I understand you are to be my new satyr."
"That's right, I guess."
"You guess? But you'll make a positively stunning Satyr. You'll come live with me, on my private isle off Pleasure Island, with all my other magical creatures. You would want for nothing, I assure you," replied Donnatella.
"And believe me, that sounds great, it's just I'm in the middle of this show..." replied Nate.
"Right, of course. I should say that after the show...There are nice satyresses to play with," she said.
"What if I have other inclinations?" asked Nate.
"Other...oh! Yes, how delicious. Well, there are other satyrs as well, who have those same inclinations as well..." said Donnatella.
"Hi, not to be rude, but can we get on with this. The sooner he transforms, the sooner we move on to round two and the sooner I can stop being a little thai boy!" exclaimed Donna.
"Don't be rude little girl, or I'll turn you into something far worse," replied Donnatella. "Although, you do have a point.
Donnatella quietly whispered her spell as she waved her hands over Nate. He could feel a charge in his energy as his the changes began. He felt a sharp pain in his head and reached up and felt two horns grow out of his head. This was complimented with an itchiness he felt up and down his legs. He reached down to scratch them, to find them quickly being covered in coarse brown fur. He kicked off his shoes as he felt his feet grow and reform into hard hooves. He felt a tightening in his chest and arms and quickly pulled off his shirt to see his muscles tightening and growing.
The changes finished as he felt a pulling on his ears. He reached up and realized they had grown to points. He also felt his new horns, long and curled like a Ram's. He felt and itch on his chin and reached up to feel a good inch and half long tuft of hair. The changes finished as he felt a nub of a tail grow at the base of his spine. Nate quickly took off his shorts, tossing them aside and owning his new found satyr-hood.
"Wow, this was really cool," replied Nate.
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, we move into round two, where more changes will take place! Stay tuned as Josh gets a second chance to make his werewolf dreams come true!" said Nick.