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"Please, help me..., these changes happening to my body, they are making me feel a horrid sense of dire lust. I never felt such a want for feeling my penis buried deep, me thrusting, doing, as would a brute male animal. I want to feel my penis as sheath deep, the soft folds of my maleness gracing those equally soft folds of a female's vulva.
Huh huff, huh, huh, this is the new me, I am again masturbating my satyr cock. I love the feelings it gives me, but hate the passions it stirs within my chest, as it disgraces my human soul.
You infected me with evil desires, and enveloped me with a body changing to conform, as it becomes more that of an animal, like a goat. Me soon to be then as partially goat like, a satyr, but the lust I feel has me wishing I was more akin to being a goat than of remaining in part as if a man.
Soon, I shall wear goat horns and from them eating away at my brain, my mind and body shall become as insatiably horny. Horny is as horny does, I shall need to fornicate, and the more I feel the need, the worse I shall feel want to mate with either man or beast, genders not mattering.
My spine burns as the sensation of my growing a tail reminds me, of how it differentiates me from my being the man I was born to be, making me then as an animal. An animal, Animal, the word is by itself a curse upon human kind, and as a satyr, I am then more an animal than as a man." That poor man argued, both with himself and with he who caused his infection.
"If you dislike being a satyr so much, consider this, that just begin breeding with doe goats, and continue mating only doe goats, you shall continue to change, and become as a herd sire buck goat. If that appeals to you, then do as I suggest, and let your big balls and sensual goat cock do your deciding of your future.
You cannot go back to being all of form to be again a human, as that is part of your past.
You could stay a satyr and like then fornicating only with human females. Mating with women infects them, and they in turn become for you as a herd of Satyress; the most lusty lovers, whether vaginally, or orally, they instill lust in males, humans, anthropics, or animals.
You could go gay and delight your lusts by infecting male humans to become for you as I did to you, making them as satyrs.
You could, as I saw one such young satyr find his delight by sucking the cock of buck goats. He did the re-infecting of himself with every swallow of a buck's mighty load. He seemed to like his then changing of gender to becoming a female, and sought to be a doe goat for many a buck to mount, mate, and molest.
Understand this, that you are as a man cursed, assuredly damned both in life and you living, as in death, doomed to an eternity spent in Hell!" So said the damning as damned satyr to his prey.
The changing man stood there thinking, he trying to decide what he wished to do, as live his life.
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