"Its great we must have it," said Angie as she and her long time lover Samantha first viewed the old cottage. They had lived for over seven years together, meeting at the hospital where they both worked.
"It has potential I grant you," replied Sam. "But it will take years to get it right."
"So what," said Angie. “It's just what we always promised ourselves, just imagine us curling up together on a rug in front of a roaring log fire."
The Salesman from the estate agency joined them in the front room. "Well ladies is it for you?" He asked.
"Yes yes yes," said Angie.
"I think that’s a yes," laughed Sam. “We will call in tomorrow and sign the papers.”
“I am sure I will see a lot more of you both when you join our community,” said the salesman with a glint in his eye.
Five weeks later the women had the keys to the cottage, their first objective was to decorate the front room, and this was filled with old wall units and bookcases.
“Pull them all down and lets take them out into the back garden and burn them,” instructed Sam.
Angie ripped out the old wall units, they crashed to the floor in pieces creating a great pile of choking dust. "Well that has done it now, no going back," laughed Sam. Angie started to sweep up the mess, whilst Sam continued to pull off the old wall coverings. "Hey what's this?" Asked Sam removing an old wine bottle for a crack in the wall.
"Probably worth thousands," said Angie. "Lets look at the label."
The name was obliterated with age, just a picture of a couple of people drinking wine and eating grapes, but most of it was missing or covered with stains.
“Ok but don't shout at me if we find it's worth a million bucks.”
Angie uncorked the bottle and poured two large helpings into handy cups.
"Bottoms up," laughed Sam, knocking the wine back in one go. "Hey its great, try it Angie," she suggested. Angie did just that and agreed it had a fantastic taste. "I wish we knew what it was called so we could get some more," said Sam Within minutes both women had finished the bottle and were starting to giggle and play around. "Come here," said Sam. “Lets take some quality time for ourselves.”
Angie giggled and started to remove her overalls. Sam ran into the small rear garden and totally stripped off, she lay down on the grass and waited for her lover to join her. Angie, now naked, lay alongside Sam, gently her hands creeped between Sam's thighs as their lips met. Angie pushed her hand deep into Sam's vagina, and Sam started to moan with the pure pleasure of it, her hands ran down Angie's buttocks towards her feet.
“Hey when was the last time you waxed your legs?” Enquired Sam, “your legs are really hairy.”
Angie stopped, something all of a sudden did not feel right. She looked at Sam's breasts they seemed to be growing larger, and when she looked down Sam also had hair starting to cover her lower body.
"For fuck's sake what's happening?" Asked Sam, Jumping to her feet and then immediately stumbling around as her feet started to take on a new shape.
Angie just lay there and screamed as the transformation ripped their bodies. From top to bottom they had changed dramatically. Their heads were now adorned with a large pair, of goat like horns, from the waist down their bodies resembled the rear end of a female goat, complete with hooves, fur and a tail. But the most noticeably feature was the breasts; these had grown massive in size, with two smaller pair's growing just beneath them.
"Oh my goodness just look at my tits," screamed Angie. "I've grown another two pairs and just look at the size of my nipples!"
“I'm the same,” said Sam. “I've always wanted a pair of tits this size and now I have three.”
Sam lifted up her tail and urinated, this seemed to turn Angie on and she crossed over to her friend. "It must be the wine," said Angie. We've changed into Satyrs Queens.
"You might be a queen, but I seem to have a little extra." Declared Sam, fondling a penis that was growing between her legs.
Angie knelt down in front of Sam and held her friends penis. "I am your slave," she said as she ran her mouth around the hard member, within minutes Sam had spent her pleasure in Angies mouth, and soon Angie had made her hard again, Sam ran her mouth all over Angies Large breasts, sucking on them produced milk.
“Oh come on and fuck me!” Screamed Angie. “Don't wait, we may change back into humans.” Sam did as instructed and entered Angie over and over again, until both women had had their fill.
"Can you hear something?" Asked Sam.
"Sounds like pipes playing," replied Angie. "It's coming from over in the wood. Both Satyrs crossed over the field and enter the wood, by following the sound of the pipes they entered a clearing and a new life.
“Welcome,” said a well built male satyr. "You found the wine then?" He gestured for them to sit down alongside his feet. Both women realized at once that he was the salesman who had sold them the cottage. "Welcome to our little community."
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