Janice was aghast at the horror she'd witnessed. First, her sorority sisters transformed in lust-filled satyresses. Then, Henry and Ellen changed into burros.
She backed away from the scene of Henry mounting Ellen right in the middle of the street, intent on finding sanctuary. Unfortunately, she backed right into the clutches of Marsha and Jill. Janice jumped as the pair grabbed her. They began to grope at her body as they quickly stripped her of her clothes.
"Ohhhh Janice, I always thought you had such nice tits," Marsha said in a throaty voice as she rubbed Janice's chest, "but we'll make 'em even nicer soon," she cooed.
"Yeah," Jill agreed, "Big and Firm! Just like ours!" as Jill began rubbing her own tits, expressing the first drops of milk.
Marsha licked up Janice's neck with her long tongue, "And these," she said as she licked across Janice's ear, "They need to be pointier."
"And furry too!" Jill continued as she settled in between Janice's legs and licked at her thigh, "Just like here."
"And don't forget, horns, hooves and a tail," Marsha went on as she rubbed at Janice's ass, "It's so sexy to be a satyress!"
Then, Marsha pulled Janice's mouth to hers and kissed her deeply, forcing her tongue into the girls mouth. At the same time, Jill latched onto Janice's pussy and licked at her clit.
Although she tried to be repulsed at this violation, Janice found the attention she was getting hard to resist. She opened her mouth and responded to Marsha. Their tongues danced about, intertwining in one another. She reached down, grabbed Jill by the head, pulling the satyress onto her swollen clit.
As Janice shuddered in orgasm, her lovers switched positions. Jill rose to her hooves and Marsha held Janice's shoulders, guiding the young woman to Jill's waiting tit.
"Go ahead, darling," Marsha urged, "suck her sweet milk. It'll make you one of us! It feels so fucking good!"
"Yeah," Jill agreed, "suck my tit and become a sexy satyress just like me. You'll be irresistible. You can fuck anyone - anytime."
Janice's mind was swimming in fear. 'This wasn't right,' she thought. 'But it felt sooo good. All she had to do was suckle, and everything would be all right.... Or would it.'
"NOOOOOOOO!" Janice screamed. With a surge of adrenaline, Janice flailed at her captors. Unprepared and off balance, Jill tumbled to the pavement. Marsha reached for Janice's arms to restrain her, but she was too quick. A swift kick at Marsha's goat legs and a twist of her arm and the satyress fell on top of Jill.
Janice was momentarily pleased that she'd taken that class in self defense over the summer, although she'd never imagined using her skills that way. But she quickly realized that her attackers were not subdued and several other sorority sisters were coming to their aid. So Janice turned and ran, not daring to look back and see if she was followed.
Marsha and Jill nursed their cuts and bruises. Beyond their physical injuries, both sported bruised egos at their failed seduction. And both feared the wrath of Master Cedius.
As the Master strode toward them, both bowed their heads in respect ... and fear.
But Cedius spoke to them in a calming voice. "Fear not, my lovelies, you have not failed me."
Marsha and Jill looked up at Cedius with a confused gaze.
"You shared your lust with her, even now, it grows within her. Soon it will become insatiable. She'll be back," Cedius said with a confident smile. "And she'll be a satyress too. I promise you that."
Glad that they had not failed their master, Marsha and Jill took positions on each side of his massive cock and took turns sucking at it. Cedius smiled at their attention ... and the orgy in progress on the sorority house lawn.