"Do what, Hell no, as have sex with you, my goat penis and your vagina, that is as proper, but oral pleasuring, cleaning you, no way!"
"You will do what I say, or else!"
Looking around as if to make an escape, the Demoness was noting your foolish thought.
"Just try and run away, my powers have no limits, no matter how far, as fast you dash away, you will change, and become wholly a buck goat!"
Thinking to argue instead, you recall having said, "I do appreciate your transforming of me to being a sexy satyr, I do indeed, I could learn to like being more a satiric animal, but I draw the line about oral pleasuring!"
"AH - HUH, what you need is a harem to tempt and give you lessons in animalistic pleasuring. I know of a nearby goat farm, as there are two hundred and thirty five doe goats coming into their breeding season. I shall send you there to act as a herd-sire buck goat, while being still a horny satyr, now begone with you!"
A sudden rush of wind and in but a blink of your eyes, you had arrived, as found yourself standing surrounded by a host of doe goats, they sniffing your sheath. Instantly, you begin to feel anxiously aroused, as very horny, your reddish-purple satyr cock began rising from its furry sheath.That "Oh crap" feeling became then so very real, as opening the eyes and there all around were goats. Goats, some big with their hefty udder, as well medium to small goats, but they all had one thing on their horny minds, you!
A Kiko breed goat walked up to you and she took to licking along the length of your goat buck cock.
Even as she made you to swoon from the sensation, you wondered how you knew what breed of goat she was?
Another doe of the same breed then stepped up, she tending to licking your big satyr size balls. You then dropped to stand upon all fours, as the goat licking your balls did slip from beneath, she stepping out from under, giving you a close up view of her brown goat doe vulva.
Why then you wondered as ponder to this day and time as with giving her a sniff, your tongue did lick, letting you have a taste.
Your mind went wild as a buck goat in rut, leaping aboard, humped over the rump of the friendly doe.
Try, as trying again until by blind chance, the blunt tip to your satyr cock hit, found, felt the warm-wetness of her sex. A pelvic shove did the trick of entering her, as wild passions of animal lust had you shove, sinking deep before thrusting commenced.
"Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh," huffing as breathing, thrusting, wanting to delve ever deeper. As your sheath fur did tickle her winking lips, you knew you were as deep as possible, but something wanted you to go more in, more in!
Then you came, the surging rush of goat semen spewing out the end of your satyr size cock, making both your lover doe and her stud buck to bleat aloud for all to hear.
As then you felt spent, backing off the doe goat, as felt the pressing of other doe goats to gain you sensual attentions.
Backing to where you set seated on hind haunches, and looked at your herd, a harem of doe goats. Goats, doe goats, hundreds all about and she, the Demoness who placed you there to learn, gain techniques, mounting, mating, breeding, as you were a buck goat!