To Joel the world had just become a lot smaller. He stood by Amy's bed, his nostrils flaring as the wafting scent of a female urged his instincts to suggest it was but time now for to mate.
Amy sat giggling over what had to be more than a dream. She was mesmerized by the sight of Joel's erection. Something now in her mind and body told her she should let things just happen.Her small female hand reached out and took a firm hold to the red and hot end of Joel's goaty shaft.
Scrambling to the side of her big bed, Amy sat with legs spread apart and let them dangle over the edge. She took Joel's shaft and pressed it close to her satyr cream softened pussy. The touch of his red hot poker and her softness sent both into wild pangs.
Joel bleated with waves of sensual passions.
Amy moaned feeling the hot goat shaft press in, and slide deep into her very human womb.
Suddenly Joel went beastly wild and began to slam his shaft in so deep it made Amy cry from the pain.
Her vagina and birth canal were now back to human and did not have the length like that of when she was part a goat.
Joel did not know this, nor as being a male Billy goat, did he give a care. His only driving desire was to mate and would do this at any cost!
Joel leaped up, shoving harshly forward and up driving his shaft to the bursting point inside of Amy. He pushed her up onto the bed, his hairy goat body stretched over her in true mission style pleasure.
Amy struggled for just a minute or two, her pain and feelings mix as Joel erupted. A 104 degree hot flood of goat semen spewed into her body. She moaned part in pain and some from the extreme sensuality of the experience.
Seeing and feeling Joel's shaft become limp, Amy expected him to back away.
Her tight muscles suggested she stretch a leg, this twisted Joel's long red cock and sent him into another erection. Pounding then harder than before his shaft seemed to swell.
Joel began with what most would call a pencil dic, but on his second session the shaft began to mature, swelling four times the thickness and gaining a rounded knob upon the end.
Amy felt now additional pressure, a heavy suction as the shaft was pulled back before another harsh thrust. Her vaginal walls were spread to be a tight as the skin on a drum.
The goat shaft filled her birth canal fully, not a bit of space was left. This caused an extremely higher sensation making Amy long for a refill to the Satyr creme jar.
Two hours of raw bestial mating finished with Joel sated and lying limp over one very tired female human.
Amy could still feel the hefty amount of Joel's semen, it filling her to the brim and bloating out her womb as if three months pregnant.
Almost ready to fall asleep while covering his mate, Joel ogled his yellow square pupil to eye at Amy's face. His body now permanently to be that of a male goat caused him to want more from this woman. His sex drive quelled for the moment, he began to gain back some rational thoughts. Pondering his strange sensuousness, and the odd knowledge he was no longer human, Joel took a breath and strained to speak his mind.