Derrick opened the door and continued out into the hallway hearing the clopping of his new cloven hooves on the marble floors. "These legs are gonna take some getting used to," Derrick muttered to himself. "I'll say, but you'd be surprised at how quickly they start to feel natural," said a voice to the side. Derrick turned and in front of him was a young dirty blonde male wearing a grey tee shirt. He was probably just a little bit older than Derrick with short hair, a goatee, furry goat like ears and, a pair of short horns jutting from his forehead. Derrick looked down to see that he also had goat legs covered in brown fur and ending in cloven hooves. "Hiya I'm Joe, nice to meet you," said the blonde satyr as he extended his arm forward for a handshake. Derrick took it and replied, "Hey I'm Derrick good to meet you too. You must have gone through the satyr spa as well."
"Well not quite," said Joe, "I actually work at the resort it's my job to help get freshly transformed satyrs on their feet, well hooves. I also show them to the areas of the resort meant for satyrs and I've been assigned to you. So you wanna get out of this hallway and start using those legs?"
"Uh ya sure that sounds great," replied Derrick. "Just let me go grab my shirt from the changing room." "That's not necessary, replied Joe, "I'm not actually supposed to have a shirt on at work we aspire for full immersion of our guests. They finished with you a bit early and I didn't have time to take my shirt off so I'll just do that now." He then pulled his shirt off revealing a muscular upper body similar to Derricks.
"Well then follow me." Joe then began walking at a quick clip Derrick followed suit. He stumbled a little bit, but managed to regain his balance. "Oh sorry," said Joe, "I'll slow down a bit for ya." They walked a bit longer until they reached a large door which Joe pushed open and went through. Derrick followed and in front of him was a large beautiful meadow scene complete with a small stream, singing birds, and some small benches scattered around. There also seemed to be a wooded area in the short distance. "Well here we are." Derrick felt incredible not only was this scene beautiful he felt energized, everything was so vibrant and incredibly fragrant.
"This is incredible, it even smells amazing," said Derrick. "Oh that's because of your transformation. Some of your senses like smell changed as well. Sorry I forgot to mention it though I'm a little surprised you didn't notice the enhanced smell when I meet you, satyrs typically smell before we see especially our own kind which is particularly distinctive." Derrick thought about this, walked up to Joe, then took a deep breath though his nose. The blonde satyr did indeed have a strong scent similar to Derricks own, but distinct in it's own way. "Wow you're right," said Derrick, "I don't know how I missed that before." "Now that you have noticed, commit my scent to memory in case you need to find me latter," said Joe. "Okay will do," replied Derrick.
"Well you ready to practice on those," Joe said while pointing at Derricks legs. "You bet," said Derrick "I'm looking forward to it." "Okay then take a seat." The two satyrs found the nearest bench and sat down Joe then extended his legs out in front of himself and motioned for Derrick to do the same, Joe then began talking. "Okay take a good look at your legs, move em back and forth a bit with me," Derrick did as he was told and watched as he and Joe's brown furry goat legs moved back and forth. "Now I want you to touch em, run your hands though your fur and feel all the new muscles tense and relax." Again Derrick did as he was told his legs did feel incredible, not only were they soft, but they felt powerful as well. "Good now comes the fun part." Joe stood up and took a few steps forward his tail gave a few shakes then said. "Okay the next step is to run as fast as your new legs can carry you." Derrick got very excited about this he jumped up from the bench his ears twitching, and tail swishing in excitement. "Now just try and keep up with me," said Joe. Derrick wasn't too worried about that he was on the track team at home and could run with the best of them. "Ready... go!" Both satyrs burst forward with incredible speed and started running through the grassy meadow as fast as their legs would carry them.