"Oh wow, what did you do to me, I..., I am part goat, as a buck goat, no, I am a satyr!"
"Yes dear boy, for now you are a satyr. So, do as I want, please me well, and this form can be yours until I should tire of a goat cock tickling my sexual innards. However, displease me but once and off to a farm you shall go, being then a buck goat. I have sent many a hearty lover to live their lives humping furry butts."
Falling to a hunched position, as watch the red Demoness step closer, she spreading her stance, offering a fuller view of her female gender. Winking vulva lips seem inviting, as arousing from a furred sheath a stout, reddish-purple hue goat cock. A nervous tongue licks at dry lips, giving wonder as to the flavor given by demonic she-demon vaginal juices. The thought to stand up on goat legs, bring that stout erect buck-goat cock to invade the red vagina, causes her to stare down and mentally demand that your face, your tongue begin her pleasuring.
The closer she comes, the more the ruddy stench of spewed semen rotting in her vagina makes the nose to tweak and stomach to want as puke.
She smiles then as said, "What, did you expect me to smell like a rose?"
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