Nate stood there mesmerized in wonderment as when or of how the witches would begin, or do, make of him a male goat. He looked first at Nora, as gazed into her eyes and felt the dislike she held for him, if just from being a male. He looked then to see the face of Zemelda, to see her smirk a grin what broadened into a smile.
"Wha...naaa, baa...," Nate bleated, he wishing to ask of the two witches as what to expect, either pains or a sense of male animal pleasure?
His speaking was his answer to a yet un-annunciated a question coming out his throat and mouth as a bland tone three goatish bleats. "Baa, baa, baa..., huh, baa...," Nate cried out in the only fashion his changing throat and changed face could. He stared past Zemelda who he thought of more to be a friend, as Nate felt the rush of change envelope then his groin. Down low his scrotum began to swell, growing, changing, the skin covering it sprouting downy fur.
Groaning as his human sized balls swelled, his hands reaching at them grabbing them as they hung in his pants, he moaned as swooned from the rush of much increased flows of testosterone. "Waa-baa," Nate groaning said, as he began then to question his loss of the ability to talk normally. A right hand moved then north to begin touching, feeling, combing the fingers through thick fur covering his head and as well grown about his face. He felt of his muzzle, and then his goatish ears, as graced the back of his hand at touching a grown goat beard, he turned to stare at then Nora.
"Baa-naa," Nate bleated, he looking at Nora saw her smile as had Zemelda smiled, they obvious to him were happy at what they were doing to him.
Zemelda then began removing the pants off Nate, while Nora pluck-cut off the shirt buttons on a shirt soon to be devoured by its previous wearer turned then to a ravenously hungry buck goat.
Nate sighed when his pants were slid down his legs, allowing his much enlarged scrotum to then hang they way it does for a buck goat. Nate then stepped out of his pants, he being the young male who loved going commando without wearing any jockey shorts, his changing genitalia there for all to see, and Nate to feel.
"I commend your workmanship, such a passive but involved a spell, Zemelda you have outdone yourself with this fellow!" Nora said with a happy tone in her voice.
Nate then turned his thoughts from how his genitals were changing to stare a glaring look through then rectangular shaped pupils to see her smiling at Nora, and hearing her offering her thanks and appreciation.
"Baa?" Nate cried with a tone of questioning Zemelda.
"Yes Nate, I am your worst enemy in this, as you now know this as not a laughing fun fling, but a beastly cursing of you to become a sex slave satyr, after you learn how to truly act like a male buck in rut. Trust me, you shall find and feel such horrors from living the lifestyle of a brute buck, as spend many a lonely night whimpering and crying, wishing you had never met either of us!" Zemelda said, as then Nora spoke and stated about the same wish for Nate to feel agonies from his lusty lifestyle and the pestilence of being a filthy animal.
Just about then Nate felt such a ripping pain he doubled over forward, his arms outstretched, his fingers touching the ground. He more than bleated, did scream a guttural cry of male agony as his human penis was contorted by the vivid spell, inverting the male organ to delve upward along his lower abdomen, as protrude then forming on him a goat-buck sheath, and from where his new goaty penis would protrude. The goaty cock then sprung forth in a instantaneous erect state, it standing pointing skyward had an end that reminded Nate of an acorn, though blood red its color, the same hue as was his stiffened shaft.
Pre began to ooze from out the rounded opening of his goaty cock. Nate making then four pelvis thrust motions he ejaculated, spewing forth what was human as his semen became wholly that of a goat animal. He moaned as would a buck firing his biggest semen load ever, while down deep inside his mind Nate knew what he really ejaculated was his connection to being human.