A scared, wide eyed student Doug Pyle sat still in his seat number nineteen in row forty-two as there spiraling around him started a small, as black tornado like wind. Those who sat on either side of him saw and felt the rushing wind swirl up into a blinding funnel of devils and damnation, so they tried to get up and would have walked away. They got to standing before they too were engulfed by a wind so violent it tore from off their bodies every stitch of clothing, before then beginning the physical transitions.
Doug was what Madame deemed to be a big buck goat when the devils finished their task she set for them to do. Devils being greedy, they plucked into the scheme of things a girl student seated to the left of Doug, and of another girl who came there with Doug to see what they had heard was a wildly erotic magic show.
"Doug, Doug, oh, oh, oh-ah..., help...-me..., oh never mind," Sandy cried out as her voice faded, she feeling her breasts, her labia, her vagina and womb as entered and attacked by the swirling devils doing their best of the worst to foolhardy human females.
"No, no not me, what, oh no, please no I like what I am, I am..., I... am..., who me?" Said as to finally muttering her words as the sensations of bedevilment caused her sensed disgracing as changed to something so sensual she felt willing to accept what the devils told her she was to become for Madame.
Three minutes of being surrounded by a devil wind and Doug found himself standing there uprightly, he feeling off-balance, tried to ask Madame a question only to hear his voice as he bleated like the goat he had become by devilish means. Doug craned his head to see better what all had happened to him, and bleating then wildly from fear, he realized he was changed, as became a black furred, long legged buck goat with his balls the size equal of Idaho potatoes. He began to do a prancing dance while standing there on his hind legs and cloven hoofs.
Bleating wild like, Doug felt his mind slipping away, his learned knowledge fluttering off into oblivion as he pondered what he would have need for an education when all he needed to do was to mate, breed, have sex with doe goats for years to cum!
Doug turned then to look at she his girlfriend who came with him to see the magic show.
He still knew her name though he could not pronounce it or any human words. Doug bleated his greeting to Sandy, as she did the same to her boyfriend turned into a sex stud buck goat. The devils sought to keep the two friends staying together, as each became as India bred goats of the Beetal breed. Doug stood there as being all over him black fur, his balls as much a part of his male pride as was the sixteen inches of goat cock held inside his furry sheath. He wiggling his tail as he eyed Sandy, she being like him, but her body fur a mixture of dark brown, blonde, and black, seemed to make her as quite alluring a doe goat to a big buck.
Just as Doug fell forward to stand on all fours and begin his courtship of Sandy the doe goat, the swirling devil wind let go the other they planned to damn.
"Madame, I protest your devils doing this to me," said she the other person seated in seat eighteen, as she stood there waving and unsteady, standing on dog paws and her hind legs, she of German heritage became then as part woman still and mostly like a Doberman bitch.
Two men came to collect then Doug first and they came back to take Sandy, as another man in the audience left there to follow and took this picture of Doug as he was about to enter a pen having six Beetal breed doe goats feeling a dire need.
Karla, the Doberman bitch went up on stage to further her doom, as done by Madame for her queer audience to enjoy.