A Friend for Nina

Nina delights in running about the glade on her four legs. Several of your satyrs enjoy riding her, both in the traditional sense and otherwise. The sun sets and I spy a young man entering the Glade.

Chloe approaches him, "Greetings friend, have you come to partake of our hospitality?"

"Well, I.." he stammers, even as my lovely wife opens his fly and stokes him to hardness.

Nina's awakening has sharpened my senses as to what is about. I make my way over to my wife to caution her. She is already crouched before his member and is sucking away. I stoke her long hair and bend to whisper into her pointed ear.

"Darling," I say, "be careful with this one, I fell a centaur brewing."

Chloe stops for a moment and winks at me. "I though a tasted something different, my love." Then looking at the young man, she asks, "What is your name, friend?"

"Um… I'm… uh .. John." He stammers.

Chloe directs his attention to Nina, while she stokes John's now enormous cock. "Well, John, our dear friend Nina needs a mate. Are you ready to be hung like a horse?"

John hasn't time to answer as Chloe is on him again. His body swells quickly, releasing a horse's tail. Soon he stands on four hooves and Chloe sit beneath him, trying to take his huge phallus into her mouth. I beam with pride as she is succeeding quite well. As John sprays her with cum, his ears complete sharpen and fur, completing his metamorphosis. John trots to Nina and the centaur mounts the centauress. Nina responds with moans of pleasure, finally realizing the full potential of her new form.

I sense that the magick is strong within the glade. Soon, I will not be able to contain it. Zeus will surely be please with this new world I am creating.