Notes:All characters 18 or older.This is all fiction.The satyr and mind control parts of this story are pretty subtle.We bring the games to My HouseThursday morning, Joyce brought Alan to my house. She was wearing an ultra-mini skirt and a tight t-shirt. She smiled and blushed at me as she got out of the car
Transformation to a Faun Ch. 01
**This is Fiction. None of it is real.**The Transformation StartsIt was in April when I was eighteen, the rains were falling, the flowers were blooming, and I began to transform. It was a subtle thing, but it had come on suddenly. The signs were there before then, and they were, shall we say, muted. I