By taking his first new whore

Lisa sputtered at the being that stood before her. The eight foot tall satyr was like something out of the mythology books she had studied her whole life. But this was different, it was real. Lisa tried to crawl backwards to get away, her senses brought back by the throat full of cum she had received. Priapan watched her feeble attempt to get away before shushing in his deep voice and saying "Now now my dear, why do you try to run? You have freed me, and I shall reward you greatly."

The Satyr extended his hand, and suddenly the intoxicating scent that had inundated the temple moments before enveloped Lisa like a fog. Her mind began to wander. Why was I trying to run from him? The moments before became cloudy... He must be a god. He could show me the truth behind all my theories of the ancient world. Lisa's eyes wandered from the Satyr's face, to the absolute serpent between his legs. Priapan's cock hung off his already massive frame like an elephant's trunk. It was still hard from the impromptu blowjob Lisa had given the formerly statuary god. Lisa could not believe her eyes. She had hated cock a moment ago, but there was something... entrancing about the Satyr's fifteen inch meat. Lisa got off her back, onto her knees, and reversed the direction of her crawl, now moving towards the Satyr and his godly cock.

Priapan smiled as she grew close, before the archaeology professor was kneeling before him. Squatting down so he could examine her better, the Satyr used his large hands to rip Lisa's cum drenched clothes off of her. He gave one of Lisa's DDs a squeeze, before feeling up her ass. Grunting, Priapan said "Your body is impressive for a mortal, though it will still need some of my work. What is your name my dear?"

Lisa looked up at the Satyr with confusion on her face. A connection sparked behind Priapan's eyes, and he reached down and pressed his fingers into Lisa's temples. Lisa felt an electric shock go through her body, and felt the presence of something... unknowable in her mind. It filled her head with the dirtiest and most lustful thoughts, and through it she learned the name of the creature before her. Priapan. The Satyr drew back once more and sat upon his throne, asking again "What is your name whore?" This time in English, using information of the language extracted from Lisa's mind.

Lisa replied in a lustful monotone "Professor Lisa Acres Lord Priapan. Please, let me..."

"Ah, a philosopher. What should I let you do what Lisa?"

Lisa hesitated for another second. She was trying to beg for a... hypnotic, beautiful, wonderful cock. Why was she conflicted. Even though a fading voice in the back of her head screamed for her to stop, she looked up at the Satyr and begged "Please Lord, let me taste your wonderful cock once again."

Priapan wordlessly gestured for Lisa to approach. The now mindless archaeology professor crawled forward, and wordlessly began to suck on the balls of the new center of her worship. The intoxicating musk of her new master filled her mouth as she sucked on what was apparently the source of the scent. As she fondled and cradled the baseball sized orbs, Priapan watched from above, eager at how easy it had been for him to tame a new high priestess. This Lisa may be weak willed now, but her status as a philosopher showed her intellect, and though he knew Lisa was inexperienced in pleasuring males from his probe into her mind, he could easily fix that, along with her body.

The Satyr set his mind to completing this task. With one godly hand he lifted the eager archaeologist by her throat, and positioned her on his lap, squatting above the tip of his massive cock. Lisa did not need instruction to know what the Satyr wanted. She began to lower herself onto the massive godly spear below her. A guttural moan escaped her lips as she tried to take as much of it as she could, her bovy quivering from the pleasure of the massive rod she was now taking in her pussy.

She began to squat fuck the Satyr on his lap, her pussy only allowing for about half of the god's massive cock to enter her at a time at first. As she lost her mind in pleasure on Priapan's divine rod, the god began to focus his energy for the first time in millenia, using it to shape Lisa into his perfect high priestess.

Magic began to flow into Lisa as she fucked her mind away on Priapan. She did not notice the changes occuring to her body save for how it began to get easier and easier to fuck the god, with each passing second letting her take more of his massive rod. At first, the change was subtle, as the scale of Lisa's body increased slowly over about a minute. Her formerly petite 5'0 frame shifted and grew, until she was the same Lisa but now much taller, being comparable to Priapan's own eight foot form. She was now able to comfortably take all of the god's great dick, much to her delight. Then, Lisa's already great tits began to expand, growing from DDs to great H cups, with the sag from them fading quickly. Her ass ballooned to a fat but firm and shapely behind. Her legs rapidly grew fur as her feet shifted and morphed into hooves. Finally, two goat's horns erupted from her brow, filling Lisa with such pleasure that she came. Priapan groaned as his new priestess's much improved pussy clamped down on his cock, milking it and causing him to cum again. As the Satyr's green tinted semen filled Lisa's new cunt to the brim, her eyes began to glow with emerald light, and a tattoo resembling a pair of hooves appeared upon the top of her left breast, forever marking her as one of the Satyr's many slaves.

Lisa unsheathed the cock from between her legs, climbed off her new master's lap, and began to clean his cock, knowing it was the right way to please him. Priapan smiled at his new servant's quick learning. As Lisa carried out her task, the Lord of Fertility leaned back and said "Tell me my priestess, all that you know of the gods of these lands. I need to know what has occurred since I was sealed."