Dripping with cum, Joan's oversized dick continued to throb as and her insatiable sexual appetite grew even more depraved and overpowering. Two men wearing black "Pleasure Island Farms" uniforms opened up the door, and saw Joan with a half dazed expression peering up between her legs.
"Great, another one to add to the herd. This one's not like the others, wonder what Jeb wants with her?" said one of the men.
"C'mon, let's get ya cleaned up." said one of them in a southern drawl, who pulled a towel from his belt and rubbed the excess cum from Joan's cock and whatever milk had pooled on and between her four large breasts. "We can't have ya joinin' the herd lookin' like this."
The other man was tapping his hand with an electric cattle prod. The goats in the truck saw this and knew what it meant, so they ran out of the truck into the goat pen.
Joan, once a dignified lady, could not believe that she was being treated as nothing more than a common animal. Sure, she had the sexual appetite, instincts, and appearance (partly, anyway) of one but her thoughts were was still very much human.
"Aight, come on. Out ya go!" said one of the men, and he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the truck, her many oversized parts bouncing as she did.
Just outside the goat pen, Joan brushed her hair back as she saw a woman with a clipboard.
"Holy moly. What's the deal with this one?" she said.
"Jeb told us to go git 'er from the city. Looks like she's almost ready to join the herd." he chuckled, adjusting his black Pleasure Island Farms baseball cap.
"She?" said the woman, adjusting her glasses.
"Oh, this must be Joan. No, not exactly. He's assembled some people today as he's going to auction her off. He thinks she'll fetch a very high price because of her... very unique endowments." said the woman, placing her clipboard down, wiping the sweat off her brow.
"Can you do somethin' about her, she's gettin' the herd all excited." she said, turning her attention to a small box on the table.
The two men turned around and saw Joan with her eyes locked on the massive goat's pen where she so desperately wanted to be. She watched as they grazed, relieved themselves, mated and did those things over and over again in a never ending cycle. She wondered what it must be like to be one, all that eating and fucking, doing whatever they please. Her dick quickly stood at attention and she began to rub her tits in delight as one of the men stuck a prod into one of Joan's thighs as she bleated. Her cock went flaccid again.
"First he wants us to give her this shot, and wait a few minutes before bringing her into the viewing room." he said, opening a small metal box with a large syringe in it.
"Alright, Joanie, bend over and show me that big ol' rump of yers." said the man.
"NO!" she cried out defiantly as tears started to well up in her eyes. She could only imagine what this syringe would do.
"No? You animal, I'll show you some manners." said the supervisor and nodded to one of the two men from the truck who prodded Joan yet again. She fell to all fours, her massive rump stuck out in the air.
She felt a sharp stinging pain as one of the men held her down, and the supervisor injected her butt with whatever was in the syringe. The other fastened a collar around her neck, and when it clasped it emitted a high pitched sound like a camera flashbulb charging.
When the syringe was empty, two men went under each of her arms, lifting her up and carrying her off as an odd burning sensation spread in waves throughout her body.
They brought her into a building next to the drop off area, and they opened the door and slammed it shut once she was inside.
Looking around, she saw...