"Ab-stin-ence!” Diana bellowed out again, this time punctuating every single syllable. Her eyes were wide, taking on an unhinged look. Her entire demeanor seemed almost rabid.
Still, her five daughters all snapped their attention to the black-furred Wonder Woman. It wasn't just because the way Diana had burst through the apartment was like a small explosion had gone off. It was the fact that she was still covered in the remnants of the all-emcompassing orgy that had unexpectedly taken place at Diana's support group ever since their therapist had suddenly transformed into a horny and whorish Satyress. Her cum and sweat-covered fur was giving off lust-inducing pheromones and each of Diana's daughters gazed at her with a new, wild sexual attraction, despite their mother's crazed behavior.
Diana's mind was reeling at what had just happened to her. She had at first tried to take control of the meeting, but it hadn't taken long before she was bent over, gasping, moaning and groaning in wanton pleasure as an immense cock fucked her. She thought back to the sound of the muscular Satyr's huge balls smacking against her wide thighs, and Diana brayed out a loud carnal moan. Diana had somehow found the strength of will to escape the orgy before it had descended into complete debauchery, but it wasn't before she had sampled three of her one-time friends in the support group. Even as she slipped out of the meeting room, the Satyress had felt her belly begin to swell to dramatic proportions. Diana somehow knew she had at least a half-dozen babies inside of her, and the thought, along with the alarming transformation of therapist and the loss of her support group had driven her into a desperate madness. She had tried so hard to maintain her Amazonian way of life despite being made a Satyress, but it was no use. Her Satyr-libido always seemed to win out in the end. The struggling heroine had relied on those Satyr support group meetings to help reign her needs and desires in, and they had been taken from her.
"MMMM...Mom!" Hestia moaned out. She shook her head slightly, trying to shake off how disoriented she felt as wave after wave of sexual energy was invisibly transmitted from her own mother's body, "Wha...what happened to you?"
"Yeah...oh," Gaia murmured, feeling her entire body tingle. She hadn't realized it, but the young Satyress was leaving a wet mark on the couch where she sat. Gaia's eyes went wide and, glancing over to the TV, she put two and two together, "Your meeting! It didn't...."
"She preached and preached and preached abstinence and not giving into the wild thoughts running through each of our minds every single second of the day!" the Wonder Satyress deliriously lamented, balling up her fists, and echoing another loud bleat of frustration, "And to think, a group of Satyrs had been taking advice from some puny, insignificant...human!"
In all of Diana's madness, her sons had begun to cry. Persephone looked over at Eris and Demeter and nodded her head. Eris had to shake Demeter to get her attention. Her eyes had been lidded with lust, staring at Diana's watermelon-sized breasts that would shake with her every movement and spurt out milk every now and then, unbeknownst to the raving raven-haired Satyress. The three slowly picked up their brothers and snuck them into their bedrooms. Diana seemed so unhinged and they didn't want to risk the babies' well-being.
"Holy shit, she's lost it!" Demeter whispered excitedly, closing the door to the boys' room behind her. She then shook her head and nickered out, hoping to clear her wild thoughts, "Anyone else feeling...strange?"
"Hmmmm," Eris moaned in response, her eyes glazed over.
"Mom!" Persephone called out, returning to the living room and ignoring her sisters's conversation. She too was feeling the effects of the pheromones wafting off Diana, but was trying her hardest to suppress the wild urges filling her mind. It was just as her mother had taught her. Pointed at the TV, Persephone called out, "Look at what's happening throughout the city. All over people are turning into Satyrs. It's absolute madness. You are Wonder Woman. You have to help!"
Diana stopped her deranged ranting and looked over at the TV. It was like an epidemic. People were turning into Satyrs seemingly all over and had almost immediately begun fulfilling their basic of base instincts. The normally level-headed Amazon watched the news cut to location after location and of reporters that were on the scene. These poor men and women were trying hard to avoid the ever-growing number of horny goat people out for a screw. Diana's face contorted once more into a disgusted sneer and she shook her head, causing her long horns to scrape the ceiling.
She knew who was behind all of this.
Diana frantically thought back to that fateful night when she had confronted Satyr God, Buck. She remembered being overwhelmed by Buck's pheromones, as well as the hundreds of Satyrs that had fallen into a debauched orgy surrounding them. The Amazon knew now that she never stood a chance. He had taken her, violating her body, and had transformed her into a Satyress against her will. Still, Diana did recall that at the end of their ravenous fucking, she had been calling out like a harlot for more, more, MORE, and, for a moment, felt like surrendering and becoming Buck's own personal sexual she-beast. Just the memory of her time with Him had caused her juices to trickle out of her inflamed pussy. She bleated another moan, this time squeezing two of her four huge tits. And yet, Diana thought, she had somehow resisted Him and had imprisoned Him. But now he had been freed, thanks to Zatanna and Power Girl, and society was quickly degenerating all around her. Just the thought of her two friends' betrayal caused the large goat-woman to gnash her teeth together in utter rage. Suddenly, Diana strode forward, her eyes locked on the flat-screen in front of her, and, with a loud roar, she kicked a hole through the TV with her hoof.
The room was silent, as her daughters stared up at her in shock. Diana closed her eyes and a smile formed on her lips. For a moment, at the very least, she was at peace.
"By Hera, Mom, that was our TV!" Eris exclaimed.
Diana opened her eyes again and growled. The moment was over.
"I'll get another one," Diana sighed, "The city's wide open for looting. And who's going to stop me?"
"You're going to actually steal a TV? Mom, you're acting like...one of them!" Hestia gasped out, a look of shock on her face.
"You mean a Satyr?" Diana spat venomously. She turned her attention suddenly to her daughters, still feeling up her massive melons. The five girls' attention snapped from the broken TV lying on the living room floor to their mother's swollen breasts. Demeter began to drool with longing. Diana saw this and flashed a knowing smile at her girls, "That's what we are, my dears. We're Satyrs and it's about damn time we started acting like our kind. By Hera, I was such a fool! To think I could be in such denial at what I've become."
"So what?" Persephone huffed, trying to tear her eyes away from her mother's heaving tits, "You're just going to abandon your Amazon upbringing and join forces with Buck? Be his little plaything?"
"Oooohhhhh!" Gaia moaned at the thought of it.
"You're giving up?" Persephone added, trying to ignore her sister's sexual moans.
"Of course not!" Diana scowled, "I...I'll never join Him. But I'd be a fucking idiot to go around being so high and mighty and acting like nothing has changed. As you can see, that hasn't exactly worked out so far. Plus, confronting Buck as a holier-than-thou, repressed Satyress would play directly into his hands. But a Satyress that has accepted her new fate and indulges in her natural desires can defeat Him!"
"Doesn't sound very Amazony if you ask me," Eris rolled her eyes.
Diana cocked an eyebrow and moved over to her daughter. Eris bleeted out at the wave after wave of sexual pheromones that were now directed entirely at her. The girl's knees buckled, but Diana was there. She took Eris' face in her hands and gazed down at her daughter with a conspiratorial look, before adding, "Oh, we are not Amazons. Not anymore, my dear."
The Satyress mother then addressed all five of her girls, "Now, I need you to do something for me, my dears."
"What's that, Mom?" Gaia asked, taking a tentative step closer to her mother. The pheromones were drawing her in like a tractor beam.
"I need you to milk me!" Diana begged, her voice taking on a throaty sigh, before she moaned out a loud goat-like bleat. Tearing away the brief remnants of her dress she wore to her meeting, the large Satyress hefted up her tits and the girls could see her udder-like nipples dripping more and more milk, "These puppies are driving me insane!!!"