A satyr

In a clearing, just a few feet from her, sat a satyr.
The creature had the upper body of a muscular human male, a human face but with two curled horns growing out from his temple. His lower body was primarily caprine; his legs covered thin brown fur and ending in a pair of heavy cloves.

He seemed unaware of Lillian’s presence, despite the fact that she had just come up on him, and doing so rather noisily.

This failure to notice her, Lillian suspected, was caused by the fact that at the present moment, the Satyr was busy stroking the skin of his penis, his eyes closed as he pleased himself.

As exciting as the scene would have been to her under normal circumstances, Lillian’s mind was still focused on getting away from the black-skinned creature.
And as far as she could recall, Satyrs’ had always been seen as just creatures as well as good woodsmen, apart from whatever was told about their lecherous nature.
If those stories were true, Lillian could probably be quite safe with the Satyr, who could also guide her through the woods.

“Uh… excuse me?” She said as she stepped carefully into the clearing.
“What!?” The satyr said, his eyes shooting open to see who it was that had addressed him, and then bulging out of their sockets at the sight of the glistening manifestation of female beauty that now stood in front of him.
“Look, I’m sort of in trouble and… could you wait with doing that?” She asked and nodded her head at the Satyr’s penis, which he was still stroking.
“Oh, sorry!” He said, ceasing in pleasuring himself, “How can I help you, young madam?”
“My name’s Lillian, and I’ve just escaped from the clutches of a large creature. But he’s not far behind me.”
“Oh, I’m Set. Uh…. What does this creature look like?” The satyr asked, beginning to overcome the shock that Lillian’s appearance had caused him.
“A large, black thing.” Lillian managed to stop herself from adding “well-hung”.
“Fuck!” The satyr hopped up and swept Lillian of her feet, holding her in his arms as he raced across the clearing and into the woods beyond it.

Not giving Lillian the chance to say anything as he zigzagged his way through the forested grounds, Set simply made sure to move in the direct opposite direction that Lillian had emerged from.
Soon, the relatively flat ground turned into a steep slope, which Set deftly climbed, still holding Lillian firmly in his arms.

Once they had reached the top of the hill, Set placed Lillian on the ground and backed away from her, standing at a few feet’s distance from her.
“Thank you.” She gently said, smiling as the rapid hardening of Set’s cock was a pretty good indicator that he found the sight of her naked body quite arousing.
“Now,” she crossed her arms over her stomach, highlighting the impressive size of her bust as she stared straight at the excited satyr, “if I could just come up with a way to reward you for your kindness.”