I patted Becky's face and she came around, she looked like more of an airhead than ever before.
"I fainted, and MAREE your, your Ahhh!"
"Genus, Capra, remember biology, Capra a new genus, Capra is a....GOAT! The stuff you put in my coffee is somehow re-aranging my genus Homosapiens' to that of Capra, a goat's genus." "Now dear little more bad news, from the looks of it the lady used the rest of your purchase in the coffee too. I suggest you strip and watch your change." Becky jumped up so fast she knocked me over on my butt.
"Ouch, Oooo," as I rolled over a rubbed my rear and touched a growing furry tail. "Good Stuff this lady mix's up I'm becoming quite goat like. I now have cloven hooves instead of toes and a tail to go with my permanent fur coat."
"Oh Maree, you have something else too, you have two horns."
I rushed to the mirror, I did have horns two jet black six inch pointers curving back and up. I removed my bra and looking down at my perfet 'C' cupped tits which by now were furry as well. I expected that my form should bulge and soon have an udder. Yet as I looked the shape was very sexy and slim. I rationalized that I must be changing but into a sex goddess of goats.
Then from somewhere the lady who must have listening and watching said, " My dear young ladies you will change and then sent to the Island Park as striptees' dancers at the Men's Copa Capra Club."