Adam looked at the ring as he stared toward the ceiling in his bedroom. As his index finger felt of and circle the ring he heard Circe's voice in his head.
"Mine is the power the stems all ages! I, and I with you shall play and taunt the world as I did centuries ago! Wish and it shall be, Adam!" beckoned Circe.
Sitting up Adam searched the room for something to make his first wish. Then he remembered his favorite magazine stuffed under the television stand so as not to be discovered by his Mother.
Remembering a story written by a writier from Playboy he fumbled through the pages. Then it loomed out at him the sight of a silly and horned horny satyr standing as looked toward a group of female satyrs.
"I just love this story! I'd wish that for me this would be true. If I could be such a lover and so well muscled, wow I'd love to make love like that!" spouted Adam.
Circe laughed, "Men still all alike and still thinking only of male pleasure! See now your pleasure come alive!" said Circe.
Adam felt something different inside himself. A warmth he'd never felt before was building and making him lust like never before.
Circe laughed as this strange feeling grew and grew. Adam stood there and closed his eyes wondering what he'd see when they opened again. So as he took hold of his dressor and opened his eyes he stared in the tall mirror.
Looking back at him was the most beautiful female face. Long black hair draped from her head but sticking out the silky long hair was what looked like fuzzy pointed ears.
Adam reach out to touch the pretty face in the mirror only to see his arm. An arm now covered in shaggy black hairs. He blinked and then stepped backwards. His feet stumbled and falling back he landed on the bed.
Rolling his legs up and ready to swing off the bed to stand again he stopped and stared. His legs were now very animal like, covered in black hair. Shaggy air covered his thighs and the lump under him proved to be a boney black tail.
Kicking his legs out he jumped to a standing position. A whirling breeze seemed to roar around him and then he stood there silent. A look down his body proved to tell of those wierd feelings.
A shaggy black haired slender figured form stood there, it was himself. To behold his chest two large and sweetly tapered firm breasts now stood out into the air. A light touch of one nipple sent waves of sensual delight over his new body.
A hand smoothed down the side onf his chest, belly, and rounded the corner of his thigh. A fond hope to feel his dic and balls proved to only offer the most sensual wet pussy. He pressed a finger inside only to bend forward and moan a sound like one bleating nanny goat in heat.
As he popped his finger out from the wonderous hole of female pleasure he stood up and had the most neat of thoughts. "I just got to get fucked by somebody!"
Circe laughed but he or she didn't care just the wild sexual urge was there and building minute by minute.