"Treacherous," was she of me, as to have me go to her barn and when in there, I was ordered to lick clean the vile vulvas of one milk cow, then three mares in estrus; and finish by cleaning thoroughly every doe goat in the farm's herd.
To talk of what held each their own, as personally vile a flavor, what became as worse was when meeting all two hundred and ninety one of my doe goat herd!
Oral tongue slinking, slurping, salivating, swallowing, the doe goats all seemed quite similar; as after finishing a thorough cleansing of number 51 of my herd, the word yuck said little about my having male goat bad breath. What at the first I though of when becoming as all physically a buck goat seemed sensuous, the days of oral labor taught me a vicious truth. As after orally mawing doe goat 51 of the total 291 female goats; the thought of when they felt their need to breed would weary my bigger balls, and leave my goat cock as quite sore from thrusting.
It seemed as likely by then that She, the lovely witch had now plan to allow me to become ever again as my human self. The thought of when I should report back to her and bleating as to me having when finished what she ordered as done, was completed, I decided rather to lie as if all 291 goats had then cleaned cunts!"
"Naa-naa, Baa-naa-baa-baa," I did bleat, me standing there after five days and night of continuing my tasted licking of salty to slimy female juices.
When she exited her house, the witch stood looking as a Billy goat that seemingly had grown bigger, and rather matured masculine wise. She stared at the brown slime still dripping in long strings from off my beard hairs. I looked up at the beautiful woman as if I were in love with her; but from my reality and lifestyle, she had fallen from of the lofty pedestal I had previous thought she belonged.
"You need a bath, so go to the dipping take and walk through it several times. After you are cleaned, and then sun dried, report to me here for you new duties, she so ordered of me to do!
I did as told, but it took me nine dunked trotting throughs to gain enough a cleaning to remove the vaginal stench that had permeated my thick body fur. Shivering until finally I was dry and my body fur felt fluffy, I yelled "Naa," as bleated to inform as specify that this her Billy goat was readied to begin his next set of duties.
"You are ready," she then said when seeing a much cleaner, as a big Billy goat, that being me!
"I am amazed, as what would take even a born buck goat many weeks to do completely; you accomplished during your first full week of being a male goat. Since you cleaned up so well, and smell much better; I shall allow you one wish as granted."
As I stood there thinking, my first thought was to ask that I might become again able to speak and annunciate words to better communicate with her my Master. However, she would keep me being as a common looking Billy goat, and if I could talk, who but her would listen to what I may say?
Instead, as mentally I made my wish known to her, and requested as part of my sexuality she would grant me a sensual aura. An aura that would affect all females whom would come near to me, as feel then an urge for wanting me to mate with them. I thought to add that when mated, if I felt the need for added girth to my penis, it could bloat to better aid my mating ability.
Unbelievably, the witch agreed and granted me my desired wish.
I physically beamed, radiated an aura of sensuous lust, as when I re-entered the pasture, my whole herd of doe goats came in a rush to gather around their lusty stud. My reasoned wish worked well for my new lifestyle, making it easy to capture any doe goat and me mate with her. As that first afternoon, I lost count of just how many does goats presented before me their pink or brown vulva for want of it as penetrated.
Finally, about midnight I was very tired, and ran away to find some place of solitude, to regain my strength, and allow my big balls a needed rest. So as I laid down to rest, my mind drifted to the thought of me having four more wishes; while still wondering if having those wishes was worth my present situation of male, sexual demeaning?
Later, as ultimately I learned that Goats are for the most part seasonal breeders. This means that they do not exhibit heat or periods of estrus year round. Most goats are fall breeders, and will come into heat during the months of September to February; allowing a Billy to regulate his breeding during the cool to colder months. Goat Does, I discovered experience their time of estrus, or as come into heat about every 18-22 days during that period. Which meant that mathematically, I could only need mate with two does per day, if not more than 14 does entered estrus during any one week's time.
Yet, that easy style of fall to winter breeding seemed more likely that the herd would come into rut in groups; and my cock would remain sore fore many weeks!