I was dizzy to come in here, yet my head felt more than dizzy. I leaned back and laid back on the board plank like bed. Uncomfortable was a word and a half, but I didn't feel like walking back to the hotel.
"Hey," I jerked to my senses, must have fallen asleep. I sat up and leaned over trying to clear my head. The light bulb was dull but offered enough to see the floor. I looked but did not realize, then I picked up my foot to scratch and itch.
"What the Hell?" My foot was as long as a forearm. My toes were merged into a hard black pair of toes. The skin was also dark or black and hair, thick hair grew from my toes up the legs. I shook my foggy head and standing up my pants slid down.
I was stunned at the sight of dark thick curly hair growing on feet, legs crotch and stomac. The touch of my furry self sent waves of sexual delight through my whole self.
I quickly peeled of jocky shorts and glared at the sight of two orange sized testicles hung in a furred bag. A penis was gone and in it's place a furry sheath attached to my lower belly. I had to touch it and stroked the fur. As a great snake coming out it's hole a pointed red penis snaked it's way into the light.
"Wow, I should be afraid but I'm so turned on that I love this sensual feelings." The penis is larger around than mine and length it was close to 18 inches.
Suddenly the door opens and Madam Ojo DeGore looks at me and my goatish self. She walks close and reaches for my very stiff rock hard cock and wrapping her hands around she strokes. I can say nothing as I am dropped into a wild desire for sexual relief.
I start for some reason to remove my shirt and T-shirt and soon stand in new glory. The stroking is making my human mind melt and a goat's lusty thought process take over.
"Oh, Oh, Please stop, I can't, this isn't real, Oh I need sex, release, Oh help me please!!!"
"Come then Sir and you will enjoy release." As she helps me steady and walk on large black clover hooves. Walking slowly as she keeps stroking my erect cock. Out into a shed to the rear of the shop and before me stand a female Angora goat.
"Here is the one who desire's your release!"
She lets go of me and I hump over the female goat. The Madan helps and points my aching rod into a warm moist spot. Instinct takes me over and I plung into her depths. As I rock my hips and force in and pull back the nanny pushes back till even my sheath is inside her vulva. A frantic minutes turn into what must have been hours as one nanny was replaced by another till after dozens I could not stand.
"You have done well my fine ole' Buck, yes you are a buck, a male goat is what you are and for years will remain. Well as long as you can perform like tonight you won't be sold to the park meat contractor."
I looked up from the straw stack I laid in a tried to beg, but I bleated instead.