This choice: Damn you fool child, liking that buck... • Go Back...Chapter #5Damn you fool child, liking that buck... by: Unknown "Damn you, such a fool you make me feel like. Just to imagine, as spoil my spell, you liking the sensual attentions of the buck goat more. Well, at least for the present, what you felt you liked best in that goat pen, has changed you, so open your eyes to behold.
Yes, do gawk, as from your childish delights you did doom your femininity, changing your gender with species, making for me a stud-buck black furred satyr and housekeeper.
Your duties remain, to keep my home clean, and when, if we get any burglar, trespasser, or a bold fool, male or female, you my dear shall distract them with your lusty male beauty. Gawk away, see how your slim body is now more the torso of a buck goat, even to owning a sheath and penis of a male goat. Those down there are your masculine big balls, as they produce only goat semen, though from becoming as is a satyr, your semen is highly infectious to humans.
Whether you enjoy vaginal sex, or oral, coaxing a man to tonguing your cock, suckling you to a climax, and from him ingesting your semen, he shall change. As well with any woman, if suckling or through vaginal sex, she shall know herself as infected. Personal fears and family heritage tends to direct the final changing, giving your victim either a satyr form or going all goat as a buck or doe.
Feeling yourself, and yes, you have horns!
Thick dense fur covers you from your navel down to those cloven hoofs. Go ahead, comb your nimble fingers through the leg fur. Yup, you have a tail, a very goatish tail, it whisks across your tenderest place, although you shall discover you more sensual goat cock is the more arousing.
Facially, you have a narrow chin with now a goat beard, your cute breasts be gone, and strong muscles remain. Your ears are those of a goat, furry, pointed, and limp. Those slender feminine limbs have changed, being furry goat legs, hind hocks, and elongated feet ending with cloven hoofs. You are fleet footed, agile in the extreme, and able to thrill those you mate by taunting,, using your goat-animal libido.
You stand now as a buck goat satyr being 6"6" tall, as robust a male form, naturally beckoning of any human to come close and touch what is vile and damning!" She told Megan, as described to her the sensual and sexual attributes of becoming a male satyr.
"Now I know what I am, a beast, an animal, and like the slaves in American history, I have become as property!" Megan said, as she bemoaned her form and fate.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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