Being naked while furry, Roth or as so named then to being Randy the buck goat, he had to admit, like so would others later, that becoming what it is to being a male goat tended to offer a wild sensation for wanting to enjoy sexual relations with any a female. As if to begin his training of being a goat and sire, he was ushered into a corral and there met with five doe goats.
Something inside his mind told Randy to first sniff the breeze for the scent of a doe, and then step up to the rump of a nanny-goat.
Scenting at the doe, Randy sniffed her sex, finding a ripe spicy scent that tended to arouse him.
The smell of her needed he test her in another fashion, as leaning his muzzle toward her, he, Randy did give a broad lick of his tongue to her vulva. Her scent and then her flavor tantalized his mind, adding a heightened urge to his stiffening goaty cock.
Part of his mind specified the word "No" as if to have him deny his want of enjoyment with mating the doe.
Human he was not as much as Randy was like a buck goat, and the goaty urges won out over the rational thoughts regarding
such as hygiene. Huffing his breathing the urge was building to its expected action for him to do as might a buck goat feeling rut.
Salivating a froth of foam about his mouth, and Randy strode proudly forward, he leaping aboard the doe.
Bleating several times with mad sexual intentions, and Randy thrusting blindly, felt he found his mark and his cock slithered down, going inside the doe goat sex. Humping began, Randy acting as would a buck goat, he humped the doe several times before he leaped off her and stood feeling his cock stiffening more.
A second session of humping began and ended with Randy standing back as off the doe, letting his mind build in him a wave of lust what made his cock hurt and balls to ache for a release.
"Baa-naa...," Randy cried, as he stood with his cock so stiff, sunk inside the doe, and heard his mate swooning her sensations, hearing to those watching from outside the fences.