Allen worked his carpentry the rest of the day and a diner he was missed by all. Sitting alone in his room he tried to nap but the wild passions of the previous night banged away in his head.
At last he got out of bed and paced the room like a caged Lion. Feeling the building desire to accept the lust of beastial exsistence he finally sat outside on his balcony.
It was a little past eleven when he heard a soft voice call his name.
"Allen, I'm here for you!" said Erica.
Turning around he looked at the Satyress standing on the balcony in all her naked beauty. "I thought Circe promised you'd stay away from my room!" said Allen as he got up slowly.
"Your not in your room, you are outside the house on a balcony next to your room. I have come for our next time of play and learning, come play with me!" begged Erica with a pouting look.
Allen tried to walk by the Satyress, but her body luster seemed to call him to return and be close. Even before his hand touched the French Glass doors he spun around and embrassed his most sensual dream.
Again nimble fingers did their work and Allen slid down her body to stand on his knees. Wallowing his face in hairy goatlike crotch brought pleasure and renewed power to the Satyress.
"Do you love me Allen?" beconed Erica as her hairy palms pressed Allen's face tighter into her woolen crotch.
A mumbled answer was all she heard while Allen's tongue raced about cleaning the juices from her very goatish pussy. "Love it Allen, love it swallow it and feel the strength it gives!" beconed Erica.
As Allen slurped to his delight the Satyress watched, seeing Allen's head change to be like her own. Sandy blonde hair on Allen's head darkened as it grew out longer and filled in thicker. A broad smile came over her face as two black horns spiraled up and out of Allen's forehead. A hairy hand smoothed over the ribbed horns as they grew, rolling backwards and wraping around Allen's quickly changing goat ears.
It wasn't long after the horns reached full growth that Allen stood before Erica changing ever so rapidly to be a dark brown woolly creature that was more billy goat in form than satyr.
Now it came to be that as Allen's thighs and legs changed to total male goat type he could not restrain himself from mounting Erica in true goatstyle sex. Banging away with harsh and savage lust the changing man was all engroused in the passion feeling of being a hardy muscled male goat having sex.
The Satyress feeling and seeing Allen adjusting easily to his new form as she pressed back into the advancing shaft. Each thrust made both partners moan with sensual satisfaction. Allen loved the depth to which his long red shaft plunged. Erica too felt the desire to help and guide her lover to find enormous passion with every twist and move.
It was the early morning Sun which peeked over the Eastern hills that broke the all consuming passion which drove Allen all night. Now thought led to reasoning as he took inventory of the odd feelings and his stranger yet appearance. A look right, and then left proved he'd changed to a massive dark brown male billy goat during the night.
Still humped over the rump and back of Erica, Allen looked down trying to retract his long penis from her exceedingly tight satyress pussy. Moaning as he pulled back and after some heavy yanking he let loose his first of many rank male goat bleats.
Standing with his long red shaft swinging free Allen looked up at Erica.
"You were excellent last night dear Allen! Oh but with the morning light come the news of your change from man to male goat. Also your purpose in life has changed from one who works with wood, to a tool owned by a male goat for screwing female Nanny's crosseyed." said Erica with a evil laugh.