Stan and his brother in the flesh approached the front door of Amy and Sarah's ground floor apartment. Inside the sound of Sarah crying as Amy laughed.
The front door opened and a fine formed male satyr stood looking into the apartment. "What's all the noise?" asked Stan.
"You'd needed to been here when Sarah expounded her brainy thoughts!" said Amy as suddenly from behind Stan stepped a large 200 plus pound buck goat.
Amy stopped laughing and stepped closer to Stan. "Who's your friend?" she asked.
"Him, he was a 50 year old man wishing to start a gay style of life. I helped him find a new meaning to butthead!" said Stan with a smirk.
"Sniff, wow what's that musky scent your wearing, it's driving me wild!" begged Amy as she licked her lips with cock on her mind.
"Never mind, what was with Sarah and why does she still cry?" asked Stan looking to his extra sweetheart.
Amy started to laugh as the big buck stepped inside the apartment and with a hind leg kicked the door shut. "Tell him what you said!" chided Amy. "OK, I'll tell him, damn girl you Dutch kids are as dumb as a box of rocks! She said that come Sunday next she would be happy to show off her new body at church, CHURCH! I reminded her that we were Satyress now and goat-animal women don't go to church. In fact I reminded her that when the money and rent runs out we'd live in the woods and pastures like any other animal. No more hot showers, hot sauna's, no trips to the salon, we're satyrs now!" chided Amy as Sarah cried all the more.
"Let's all have sex in the bedroom and forget our troubles!" yelled Stan as the big buck bounded into the room.