Stirring the situation, the mixture bubbles although it was hot, what went into it made the liquid a frothed over crust of what looked like frosty ice.
If ever there was a day or time or situation when you thought your life was in danger, this was one of those few times.
"It is read my Queen!" Said oh such a lovely creature, she a brown haired and furry Satyress, the like and kind a man would feel privileged to wallow his face into her crotch. What such wild and overly sexual ideas begin to pulse in your mind, the likelihood your being pushed into the mixture will doom as damn you for a beastly sort of life.
"Check its temperature," was the reply, said by what you expect was Circe, but somehow the way it was said had you wondering.
You watch as a pretty Satyress puts a long pole into the brewed pool and must tap at the frozen froth before she slid in the pole and pulling it out, to your surprise the thing had shaggy hair growing all over it.
You feel more than nervous, your form and maybe your lifetime is in the balance scale, you ask, "Is there a way I could please or pleasure without me going for a chilly dip?"
The number of Satyr females all laugh, and from another room there comes a deeper toned laugh, and you answer, "No, we do not waste what is put into the mixture, and as for you, I think you will like what it does, it not immediately, then before the coming of morning, push him in!"
A push at the shoulders is assured by a dull stick stuck between your buttocks, and you get goosed, making the decision to leap an act of Circean faith. Faith or an assurance of her intentions, as if she wanted you to become a pig like so many other she would have offered you some wine.
As you fall forward and literally leap from the goosing nudge, your last manly look at the world is of the tank surrounded then by pretty Satyr females, their long hair and perky breasts, those nipples what any a man would love to suck. All were so aroused as if what they knew about what would become of you was to soon give them each their big thrill.
SPLASH!