"Damn you there Sis," Kyle said, when he could stand to watch no more, he felt it necessary that he step up to stop her from deranging their whole family. "You got that damn virus and look at what it did to you! You grin, as think that being a female satyr is something extra erotic, and very sensual. Yet did you or can you remember what all that was said on the TV, that those who contracted the disease, ultimately became wholly an animal in form?
Maybe after doing what you did to Tim, as infecting him and causing his body to change, is just a great turn-on to you, you always disliked the little fellow!
Yet what of dad, he loved you and you just tainted him using your fingers swirled through your goaty vaginal slime. Do you recall what was said, that younger people, those with a better metabolism change quicker, but retain more of what they were mentally when then an animal. As dad is older, he will change slowly, painfully, and as he converts to being a beast his mind will degrade, leaving what was a loving man, a brute beast.
You cursed him...," I said in a fit of rage, as suddenly realized where and before whom I stood, my sister a Satyress could do me my doom.
Unexpected by Linda and me, but Tim hearing my speech, he rose up on all fours and pranced across the bedroom to stand and face me.
"Baa... rother ah me..., aye um gaood," Tim spoke, he slurring his words due to speaking with a goaty muzzle and fuzzy lips. He addressing me as recalling I was his brother, told me he felt good, or rather that he liked his becoming a buck goat.
"Your sex-minded sister just helped you masturbate, did you realize she just damned you to permanently be a buck goat. Think as I know you can, what you are now, your life and worth is connected to how well you can mate with doe goats, breeding with animals, you then an animal too, brother you are a mature buck goat!" I said, as seeing my cute brother masturbating, being an animal made me angry.
Linda started coming toward me, she her eyes glaring that come-hither stare as to coax me to do what Time did for her, as she did to him. My dooming sister wanted me to suck her furry cunt and accept the change, but I had more character.
As Linda came close I whirled around and with a fisted hand did slam-bang her chin, knocking her back as down to the bedroom floor with a heavy thud.
Suddenly there at the door was mom, and she looking into the hell-hole of that bedroom, she saw dad out cold, me standing and slugging my sister, a large buck goat again masturbating, and a goat Satyress seated on her flat-furry-butt.
"Oh my aching back, my family has the virus!" Mom said.
Linda leaped to a standing position and charged at mom, while with one hand and two fingers she did ream the infecting vaginal slime from out her furred pussy and planned to infect dear Mom.
Yet Tim interceded, as stepped between charging Linda and mom.
Linda stumbled over Tim, she having to use both of her furry hands to break her fall. The well slickly - slimmed hand slide on the hardwood flooring and the Satyress fell, she poking her nose under the tail on Tim to do an actual brown-nosing of her brother.
Cursing mad, Linda rose up to standing on her very hind legs of a goat. She swung her tainted hand at me but missed, and mom seeing what became of her daughter, she did the honor and slapped Linda across her furry face.
The slap did something, it seemingly jarred sister back to thinking and act as should a sister realizing she was rapidly degrading to be a doe goat. Linda caught us off our guard, as she began to weep, tears popping out of her eyes. "Oh mother what am I?" Linda said.
Mom took compassion on her doomed daughter and stepped forward as if to give her a last hug of sweet cherish. Linda quickly ceased her weeping sounds and with her goaty tongue protruding out her mouth, as mom hugged Linda, I saw that vile tongue push into the mouth of our mother. I stood there stunned, watching as Linda my Satyress sister had just tainting infected mom with the beastly virus.
Mom struggled for a long moment as she was revolted by what Linda did. Yet the struggle time for Tim was short-lived, as he quickly conformed to what he became. Mom like dad was older than her offspring and she stepped away, taking Linda by surprise.
"You are doomed and still willing to damn others, this will cease!" Mom said as she turned on one heel and quickly walked out of the bedroom, went along the hallway to her bedroom.
A minute of silence and later did mom re-enter the bedroom, she holding the army revolver owned by dad.
Not a word did she speak but holding the gun level in her left hand she pulled the trigger and shot Linda dead!
She then went to turn the gun on Tim, as he seeing his demise, ran out into the upstairs hallway and down the stair steps to the living room. As I tried to hold mom back from killing her son turned buck goat, Tim made a dash through the kitchen and out the rear door of the house, ran leaping across the lawn and was gone from sight.
Mom then knelt down beside dad, as I told of what Linda did to taint him when he would awaken and likely moisten, lick his lips.
The virus was strong and gave great strength and stamina to those infected, as my shot sister awoke and sat up, she looked quite stunned.
"You shot me, why?" Linda mouthing her words ever so slowly to speak them correctly out her then muzzle shaped mouth.
Mom shot sister in the chest as if through the heart, but some how the bullet missed killing my accursed sister.
"I am bleeding...," sister said as she feeling faint, laid her self back down to the bedroom floor.
Mom stood up and turning to face Linda, was prepared to fire the gun and do it right a second time. Dad sat up then and reached up a hand to take hold his wife, as he said, "No dear, her being infected will be more damning than being shot to death!" He licked then his lips and tasted the salty vaginal slime smeared there by Linda.
Quick-like, dad stood up and raced off to his bathroom for what I was not sure.
Dad returned with handcuffs and did with some wrangling, cuffed my Satyress sister. Dad while in the army reserve served as an MP and had all the needed items to subdue a rough and tumble drunken soldier. Linda was outmatched, and with her hands bound behind her, she was kept off balance for rising to stand without help.
"Mother, you call the doc and make for me an appointment, our daughter vaginally slimmed my lips and my infection is assured unless I get an injection and soon." Dad said as he grabbed hold of Linda and dragging her kicking, took her to the storage shed where he locked her inside, safe and secure.
We could hear cries for help mixed with bleating sounds coming from the shed. Linda though angry, she was bound and her fit of anger wound arouse and excite her metabolism, causing her body to change quicker. As dad drove off in the car to the doctor, and mom stayed with me, we sat on the back porch deck and listened as Linda struggled until all she could do was to bleat like a goat going insane.
It was about then that I got a cell phone call from John Killingsworth, he a good friend and co-owner with his father of their large farm outside of town. He was doing a social call, as had no idea what all was happening at our home that Sunday morning. I asked John to keep a watch for one large breed of dark brown as handsome a buck goat, informing him it was my viral infected brother transformed into a goat buck. You can imagine John being surprised to hear that coming from me the brother to the doomed goat.
I asked John to send a stock truck to our address and have his wranglers collect Linda, my infected goat sister, asking of him to let her remain at his farm and have her bred A,S.A.P.!
John had once had a youthful crush on Linda, she being well endowed chest wise before becoming a Satyress. He sounded sad when agreed to send the truck and said he too would come and see what became of Linda.
I had just hung up on John when the doctor office nurse called to inform mom that dad got his injection in time to stop the damning virus. She did say he would require some real time, as he had begun to show facial fur and his genitals had completely conformed to be those of a mature buck goat. mom seemed upset to hear that dad had goaty balls and a goat furry sheath, but after she stopped the call, I smiled at her and told mom that having a goat cock and much enlarged balls would make him a fun time in bed. That said, mom slapped my face and then smiled at me with her cute as maniacal style of a grin.