Ted is what anyone would consider to be a perverted man with a goal to dominate women!

It was a dull and rainy day in Glacier National Park as he readied for a seven mile hike up the mountain to Briar Point lookout. He slipped on thick woolen socks and his snowsuit for warmth against the biting cold winds of Montana.

He carried a back pack filled with enough food for a three day, two nights stay in the logger cabin posted high up along the great mountain divide. A quick check of his supplies and he headed out for a long hike into the blustery outdoors.

His thoughts should have been on reaching his cabin, but when he entered the elevator for a ride to the lobby his eyes nearly bugged from that male mind skull. There already in that elevator stood the most lushes picture of what he had in mind as the perfect woman. Sweet curves blended with a well endowed chest to make him consider holding off on his hike and stay the night to help the sweet thing stay warm.

Even as he got on the elevator his eyes cast down to stare and study at her rounded rump and using the wall mirror attached to the elevator doors he licked his lips just thinking about the front of her thighs.

He stood there forgetting to even push the button and select a floor, his eye bugged, as an oversexed mind thought to make plans. Eyeing her slender form and the lengthy black hair that hung to just above that cute butt, he wanted to give her a friendly touch.

As the slow elevator went down from floor to lower floors, his hand reach forward and stroked her sweet tight butt.

Feeling his lusty touch she turned and smiled, "Later!" she said and Ted felt his heart skip a beat.

Once to the lobby the business there turned to meeting his ride and soon was heading for the trail. Ted longed for to meet a companion, someone to converse with, while they hiked up the mountain.

A lone man that lived all too much unto his own ways and by himself, Ted had friends suggesting he spend a week in the fresh air and on some lonesome mountain to rethink his life.

When the ride dropped him off at the base trail to the cabin, Ted began climbing the steep path as if wound and wiggle ever upward in elevation. The stiffening climb had Ted finding his heavy pack made him sweat just terrible, but onward he hiked up until that snowsuit became as an oven, it cooking the sweat from his soft skin.

Stopping, Ted sat on a rock ledge feeling the chilly breezes as he peeled off his protective suit and backpack. A tussle to find a pair of shorts, they made him feel cooler, refreshing him as he then returned to making that hike.

After just a few hours of hiking, he had to stop, as Ted could feel the effects from much thinner air. Tired and nearly exhausted from his constant climb he stopped to get his breath only to hear singing. It seemed to be a female voice singing a sweet love song!" Although his trail led in the opposite direction, that sweet sounding voice tantalized his fancy for the company of a woman. As his lusty mind listened to the sweet and melodious voice the anxiety for some female company helped to stiffen his male fortitude, as he turned from the trend worn path and headed out on a forest bound trail.

When first he spotted her slender form lounging naked upon a grassy mound his heart raced and breathing became more rapid.

Her clothing she had spread out over a bush nearby suggested someone willing and wanting, as Ted felt himself become sensually aroused, licking his lips, and welling up the courage to announce his coming.

"I've been expecting you Ted," said the young woman, with her back toward him, as he stood in awe of that moment and wondered how she would now his name.

"You know me but I don't know you," replied Ted, as the woman waved her, as if beckoning him to approach and come closer.

Dropping his back pack to the ground, Ted stepped closer to the forest pool of crystal clear water.

"You appreciated my ass in the elevator, come and show me if you got the right stuff where it counts," so beckoned this wild woman.

Ted stood erect and ready to meet the task at hand. As he waited for that right moment he was getting more than just horny by every passing minute.

"You like the mountains here, Ted," she asked?

"Oh sure, I enjoy the hills and much as I do the deep crevasse that is between them, I would wish to wallow in the scenery. My friends told me to go and stay in the mountains until I get myself straightened out," replied Ted as he was beguiled by her voice and words.

"Then come and be next to me, I excel in straightening out young men," she said, beckoning as if wanting him like he did her.

Quickly Ted stripped his jeans, a sweatshirt went a flying, while then socks, and boots he flung into the bushes. Naked as a jaybird he strolled up behind this mountain beauty.

Then he got his first true look at who was calling him for love. Her long black and silky hair ran down to that pretty round butt. As he kneeled behind her his eyes cast a lust minded glace, expecting to see her radiant beauty.

His gasp of surprise made her turn to face him, his own expression turning stark and clayish gray. She moved to plant her kiss on his lips as he knelt there struck and trapped by her gaze.

She rolled to stand before Ted his face filled with terror for seeing something he would never had expected.

He had expected to see a naked woman in all her sensual glory but as he sat kneeling, eyes pasted looking at her; she stood before him not quite as human as had wanted. Instead she stood with long legs but as those of a hoary animal.

Standing in cloven hoofs, those boney long feet, hairy legs, thighs and that butt which drove him man, she was not human, but as a woman and satyr in one.

Crouching down she knelt on one knee, pressing her lips against his as a tongue groped into his stunned mouth.

Hairy palms smoothed over his cheeks as sweet words of love pulsed in his mind. The aroused sense of sensual longing had peaked and Ted ignored his erect state having his eyes and mind caught in that moment of pure thrill.

"Press forward and show me your desire my sweet," she said, beckoning him to lean forward and wallow deep in a hot valley.

Time flew onward, leaving Ted to wallow in his lusts, kissing and drinking in that which he longed to enjoy. Enticing him more, she urged Ted to use his dic and let it press into her warm and moist slit. Once he began to use his shaft and worked it deep, he felt it move as if her body were sucking it into her body. A wild sense of passion took away all thoughts, as the lust for sex filled every corner of Ted's mind. Huffing and puffing he rutted her till way past sundown.

His being on top of her changed to her becoming the more assertive, she set straddled over his groin, and a stiff shaft stood up long and hard, filling a lusty vagina to its fullest.

Moaning together, it was Ted who reached a hand up to caress her tapered tips of those succulent breasts, asking of her to give him more, so very much more.

"I will love you till the dawn, but only on your promise to remain as mine, for me to enjoy according to my needs and in always!" she asked of Ted, his rational thoughts nearly erased, as the sensation of her sexual delights made him forget of anything but her, and a wish to bring her the pleasure she did to him.

As birds chirped happily and the warmth from a hot summer morning poured through the leaves and bows of the treetops, Ted lay awake and quiet, gazing up into the blue sky. As his thought process returned and memories joined ranks, he looked around for his sweet lover.

Her giggle and head popped out of the small forest pond. Ted half stood up and reaching his head out to her beckoned for a morning kiss.

"Oh Ted," she said as the slender figure stood up and stepped out on dry land. Kneeling down she cupped his chin in her hands and looked him in the eyes.

"Ted my Ted you are the best, someone I shall never forget! What a night we had and with it you promised me your everlasting desire to obey my commands. Now you must know what this promise has a cost, I certainly hope you have courage to accept it! My dearest, I am a forest Satyress, and your touching me beckoned you to love me and with that passion your now one of my loyal subjects," she said to Ted, he looking then at her with eyes filled of wonder.

"Here now, “she said, urging Ted to stand up, “see here dearest what blessed ways your own body did conform to my wishes. See, see here, you have a sturdy muscular body, it is stout in every respect, healthy now to the extreme, but made better for us to enjoy our sexual pleasures as now my dearest you are my Mountain goat buck! You stand now on cloven hoofs, four legs, having big balls and a furry sheath, a much longer shaft it is red, and hot, while now naturally oiled and ways at the ready for to seek pleasures.” She reached a hairy hand to touch the sharp points of his two growing horns.

“Feel them my dearest, as they shall grow with each year we share our love. You have such bright yellow eyes, and a cute beard made for tickling a nannies' fancy. You strike the form of a buck as no other I've ever seen, but beware! I am your love and only love, dare you disgrace yourself with some lurid bestial nanny, and those fond memories will become as thin as the air you breathe. Love me and I will bless you with eternal love and long life here in this clean place."

All this she explained to Ted, his mind caught in a whirlwind of sensations and strange sights.

Knowing he should be filled with fear, instead he marveled at the vitality and new found strength offered by being then as an animal and her prize buck goat. Fear fading, he became aroused with enthusiasm, his goat cock erupting quickly from its shaggy furred sheath. Jerking had it jutted out stiff and rock hard, He had to twist his long neck to see it, but the pain he felt was worth for the thrill.

She took a firm grip on his shaft, he feeling then how it had become as she said, naturally oiled by his sheath. The shaft was exceedingly hot, deep red in color, and replacing his tulip shaped circumcision, it was whittled down to a point. He straining. Leaned forward trying hard to push it out his sheath, and enjoy the new length.

Seeing Ted trying to find new sensations the Satyress turned, and pushing her wide and hairy rump toward his face, she let him begin to learn mounting, Billy Goat Gruff style.

Hours and time passed, days and weeks until Ted lost track, caring for to enjoy sex with his dearest, grazing, and taking short naps before returning to rut his lover.

A sex toy needs no ability to speak, and Ted forgot how to talk, his mouth having lost the conformation, he began to bleat as do horny goats lusting for to mount. It was a learning time as facial expression was near to impossible, as he would cock a questioning head to convey wonder. As would any true animal, Ted wiggled his tail to show glee, and whether it were from food or sex his quick reaction was getting a rigidly hard erection to communicate his thoughts.

One morning he awoke to a blanket of white snow. The pond was frozen over with a thin sheet of ice. The nearby goat herd had moved on down the mountain for greener ground but he lay as a buck goat alone.

Ted looked for his dearest sweet heart, as she too was gone and from her leaving he felt his balls beginning to ache for a release.

Rising up and to the ready, he put his sensitive nose to the cloven prints; these would be his guide to find the herd. Down the rocky peaks he went till at long last the herd was spotted and his balls did ache. Bounding down he soon milled with the nannies and found he was feeling ever so horny, sniffing pungent hairy rumps, bringing on that longing to mount, thrust, hump, and feel delight.

His memory of dearest telling him not to become a disgrace, but a decision was urgently needed. He stood eyes to asses, ogling winking goat pussies, wiggling tails filled with lust and anticipation. His question ran over time, and time again, should he, or should he refrain from doing it with a nanny goat?

The weather suggested he would enjoy the added warmth from the exhilaration, rutting his shaft deep into a lusty pussy would be fun. Nannies prodded him, urging the big black mountain buck, as they licked his sheath and shaft. Ted almost fainted when one bit her teeth down, taunting him as she nibbled about his low slung balls.

He tried hard to restrain from the natural instincts, even to jumping into a stream, as if a cold shower would wash away his sexual passions.

Love women he would but women, true ladies do not let buck goats mount them, whether they are wild or tame. A month then two, three, four and Ted held on for retaining memories, and urgently wishing to have again his dear old life.

The warmth of spring brought out the renewal to rut for both nanny and bucks. Nannies went after a horny Ted, he screamed his bleats of anguish, unable to cope with remaining as a stud for his dearest; his will caved in, soon he found himself mounting, rutting, and enjoying a nanny goat with his hot red cock.

The warmer month of May had his Satyress sweat heart returning, she approached him, seeing how he stood with head low and wishing she would dominate him, they began the ritual day and night for two weeks.

"Easy now my love easy, you have done well this long winter months to have refrained from messing with the nannies. I tell you, you are on your way to a life of full blessed joy. Now then as summer and fall comes again we can play and enjoy our bodies. You must last for two more years, as then it will be time to make a satyr out of you. Three years of bliss and after gaining Satyr status, I shall return your freedom and manhood. Ah there my dear one, beware the lust of a goat and hold yourself showing true guts and stature. Your own Father has informed me of his great hopes for you; if but one slip be known, and your luck as a buck, will remain forever as for nothing but to f***, I shall cure you to be always a goat!” Dearest would damn Ted if she knew, and he wanted again to be a man.

Anxious not to let on what he had done, Ted stood with cock erect and the spring scent of nannies in heat.

His mind twisted and turned near to bestial, he longed for sex as does a buck, wish his heart for a good f… and questioning he looks at you, would you, or no, wish as he to go, and if offered could he change places with you?


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