The noted absence of a castle handmaid sent on an errand disturbed the work ethics there in Circe’s castle.
“Where is Elaine,” asked Circe to her seven handmaids, as they shrugged and had no idea of what to say.
“Find her, begin with my bed chamber, see if Damon is awake, and…,” Circe said, as she had a fierce thought, that when Damon should awaken he likely would be feeling horny!
Minutes later and the alarm bell chimed high up in its tower.
Circe walked with a brisk gait as her maidens followed; they silent but concerned.
“My Circe, as Damon is not here, but Elaine looks as if she were raped unconscious. She when found as her upper torso was lying on the bed, with her legs dangling off one side, they spread, and her vagina is leaking yellowish colored goat semen.
She is now awake, but quite disorientated.” Said Mable, she one of the few older maids, tends to the younger handmaids, keeping them in check; so many male horny animals lurking about in the castle.
“Elaine, he did rape you, Damon molested you, or was it a mutual choice?” Circe bluntly asked, as she sniffed the rank, fishy scent of spent goat semen.
“My Queen, but Damon tripped when he rose up to get out of the bed and slipped when his cloven hooves touched the polished floor. As he fell, our bodies met, he body slammed me, his mouth open and he came to gulp my right breast nipple; as he began to suckle it.
He is as almost all a stout male goat, and his manners prove he is nearly untrustworthy. He slept with you but when I woke him, he was very horny. Damon caught me off guard, he assaulted my body, showed me what he termed as a “69“ pose!
Somewhere during his deep delving tonguing of my vagina, I fainted from the sensations felt. When I was splashed with water to awake, I realized that he raped me!” Elaine sadly told Circe of her being led astray by Damon a goat-satyr.
“Ah-ha, Mable take her to my private Lab, as there she shall be cleaned inside as out, prepare her as you did to Francine,” so ordered Circe.
Elaine looked up quickly as she recalled what became of Francine. “Oh no my Queen, it was Damon who did all; as I was…”
“Mable, do exactly the same process to Elaine as you did to Francine, but make her body fur as all black, her skin too, and let her retain her breasts as breasts but furred.” Circe so ordered….