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The Ointment Store
Anger cannot Last
Stan felt an angered feeling toward these two horny females, what they had made of him he did not want it or like it.
Sarah primarily tried to sooth Stan and his anger, she kneeling down by him and with one hand she fondled his big balls, as her other hand stroked at his horns.
"Please dear friend, we had no idea the creme would change you all the way, making you as this stud buck of a male goat. We too tried it, and found our sexual urges as something so wild, we acted upon the other as if wholly gay. It was when you came to deliver your flowers..., and Sarah since went goat crazy, she eating them, we fell into a deep passionate lusting for wanting a male to rut us crazy!" Amy said, she the stronger of the two horny Satyress creatures, and while her sex partner tried to work out of Stan his angered feeling, she stood there and did finger her sexy wet lips and sticky furred crotch.
Stan was for most of his life a satisfied individual, what he did, all that he accomplished met with the praise of others and of his self. He had until that fated afternoon and the longer day and night that followed, found his ideals changed as well with his body made into that of a large male goat. Although feeling anger and a sense of deception by these two women then as satyr females, his fortitude began to wane from the fondling of his newly endowed maleness.
Sarah felt the surging of his balls begin to press out of the furry sheath that long and hot pink colored goat penis from under the belly of Stan. She began to coo at him, alluringly trying her Satyress best to urge and bring the male big buck into a sense of wanting to rut her and or both of the goatish two women.
Amy was first to suggest the three of them transfer their pleasure seeking selves to the back lawn and garden, she feeling from in herself the odd desire for having dirt and sod beneath her hooves.
Amy quickly agreed with her sister in sex, they taking the lead as Stan followed, he acting as so excited for this that the sniffed smell of grass, flowers, and open air sent him a raging erection; something more than any he had known until then!
His sudden feelings of wild freedom caused the sense of anger to fade,
and he became as a buck goat with feelings for rutting any female,
he cared not whether the female be of his species or another.
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