Curse of the Black Goat

You are Nathaniel Blackwell, a man in his mid twenties who lives a rather simple life: Work, Game, Workout, Repeat...

You are an average looking Native/Caucasian mix man with a light-tan complexion, long dark hair usually in a ponytail, greyish-blue eyes accompanied by gunmetal glasses. You have a slightly chubby build that you're working on toning up and building a bit of muscle, as well you stand around 5' 7". Your usual attire consists of either shorts & a tank top or jeans & an athletic T-Shirt, often you wear a light windbreaker-like vest outdoors.

Your hobbies include hitting the gym, going for walks through the woods, playing video & tabletop games, and watching shows (Anime/Fantasy/Sci-Fi/Horror/Hentai/Porn). For an occupation you work at a company called Titan that deals in the automotive industry where you work in the production line building a variety of assemblies.

You live with 2 roommates in a 2 story house with a furnished basement, there isn't much of a yard but your subdivision has a community pool. Your friend Daniel is the owner of the house and as such has the biggest bedroom and his own bathroom, Daniel is a bit of a Nerdy type of guy sharing many interests as you, he's always been polite and accommodating. Your other roommate, Germaine, is more of a stranger to you but seems quite friendly and positive; he moved in with you guys to be closer to his new job instead of making a long drive from his old frat house. All in all you guys get along well despite the occasional disagreement or the sharing a bathroom with Germaine, he also often has his friends over late for a small party consisting of drinking, music, and joking about.

All in all a not so interesting life, simple and casual suits you just fine...

You wander about your old childhood home's backyard, a long stretch of field with a garden on the right side dividing your yard and the neighbors, some 100 yards out is the lane that your frequently take long walks on when the days were just right. Woods run parallel on either side of the lane, some fields to the left side where your other neighbors grow their crops. The sky is a nice overcast in the summer, a cool breeze blows down the lane cooling you off on your stroll. You note the sound of birds and fogs creating that serene ambience that you're so accustomed to.

As you draw near the end of the lane the sky above begins to darken in a haste, the highlight of the sun through the clouds blackens until its as a void above you. You feel a sudden and powerful sense of dread overtake you and your body freezes up, the air now a bitter chill and the silence that now ensues is unnerving. You look around you and see the once calming lane appears overgrown with plants unfamiliar to you twisting about, what looks like sets of glowing green eyes dipping in and out of sight in the treeline.

Suddenly a voice crawls into your skull, with every word you feel a small tremble beneath your feet; "My dear...oh how I congratulate you...for you have been chosen...chosen by my soul's master...the Lord of the Wood...the Mistress of Magic...her most terrible, Shubb-Niggurath, the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young!" a chill ran down your spine and panic began to set in as you felt paralyzed still, the sound of trees uprooting and breaking became the new ambience. The breeze from before now a strong wind ripe with the scent of rain upon it.

Who was this woman?! What is she doing?! How is she doing this?! So many questions raced through your head that you almost drowned out what she was saying. The light around you seemingly being drawn into the void in the sky as if it was a black hole. "You will endure a Trial, one that will test your Will. Should you survive an entire week under her magic you will be blessed with what any man would want. A form fitting a Demigod; muscles rippling, cock thick and long, virile as a rabbit, with an aura that'd make any woman drop to her knees." Your mind barely understood what she was saying, still preoccupied with the ever diming situation around you. You see silhouettes of trees moving in, the eyes now more apparent and greater in number. What was this woman playing at? Her offer to make you into a what sounds like a Sex God couldn't be true could it? If so at what cost?

"However...should you fail...should you give in to the Lust of a woman hopped up on hormones in a body fit only for fucking...then it shall be, you will remain as so and you with your pregnancy you will birth another of the Young for her, for my Mistress, and continue to do so until your body fails." her voice almost echoing in your head at this point. What did she mean by REMAIN a Woman? Pregnancy?! You mind now in full panic mode at the thought of forever being a sex puppet for some creature.

"Now then...it's time to start your Trial my dear...wake up now....wake up....wake up...." her voiced droned on and on as the light began to fade into pitch black. The sounds became a whisper until they too were gone, the cold soon followed. Your body feeling warm once more you found you were no longer paralyzed, your limbs feeling almost numb.