Lynn slipped from her working dress clothes and into a tight fitting speedo suit in the colour of dark blue. Adding a pair of running shoes she jumped the railing on her deck and set out for a look in Barn Lab Seven.
Her visit to the chamber of terror run by Lusious had tantilized her mind and she wanted to converse with the Goatman at length and in confidence.
Lucky she thought that the Lab was far from the main house and not in direct view from it either. As she stopped at the side door it opened and was not locked. As best she could remember Lusious did not need to unlock the door when they came earlier.
Walking in she went past the office by using the little light from the half moon above. Once in the enclosed isleway she clicked on the lights. It was easy to remember who was where as there were small metal signs at each stall door. The sounds of heavy hoofs made her open the doors to see the two Mule Doctors standing in the dark.
"Good evening Doctors!" said Lynn as she opened the doors.
The Mules perked up their ears and stepped close for a good sniff of a female. Standing like statues they made their muleish thoughts known as two great fire hoses dropped out of black skinned sheaths.
Feeling for their personal delights Lynn knelt down between the Mules and stroked their long erect shafts. She was enthralled with their members as never had she gotten so close. Knowing in her heart that they would treat her as a woman and not a mate she wanted to let them feel what nobody had offered to do for them thus far.
One Mule began to bray and soon both made loud noises as they beat their cocks against the round furry bellies. Sterile as they were the desire to masterbate was empressed in the Mule mind. As strong smelling urine streamed from one massive cock Lynn felt it time to leave.
As the doors closed she could hear the slured pleading of the Goatman in the near stall.
Opening the door Lynn looked inside to see him laying on his back. The slured pleading for her to enter brought Lynn to sit next to the changing man.
"Is there something I can get to make you more comfortable?" asked Lynn as she put her hand into his hairy palm.
Suddenly the Goatman's yellow eyes went wide and he rolled over on top of Lynn's chest. "Yes he said, (only slured) I want to have one good night of sexual love with a woman just like you!"
As his words touched her mind his taloned fingers ripped the speedo suit to shreds. A wrestling match followed as Lynn did her best to fight off the advances of this part man mostly goat creature. As Lynn fought the Goatman began to breathe heavier and faster. He continued to hold the high ground atop her chest.
He went to a sitting position as his hairy legs straddled Lynn's naked thighs. "Your Mine and you know it!" slured the creature. Lynn looked with interest and desire as a red goat's cock sprouted out of a well furred sheath. Inching back he laid flat with his course beard tickling Lynn's breast. He moved with slow and direct action as his cockhead slipped between the sexy lips of Lynn's vagina.
Moaning from the thrill of this massive long cock Lynn helped it move down deeper into her womb. As the cock tip wiggled it touched a sensual spot deep within her female body. Wild desire for his attentions poured out of Lynn's now sopping pussy. Thrusting he began to spit precum and then sticky globs of goat yellow semen.
Lynn held her breath as the four load shot into her body. Hot it was, hotter than her body it felt like wax covering her womb's linings. One hour became two and then she looked at her watch.
"Five it's five in the morning I'll be late for breakfast, Oh please let me go please!" begged Lynn as the Goatman complied.
Running stock naked back to her deck and climbing over the railing she saw a line of sticky smeared semen on the railing. As she walked into the room a turn to look back saw a trail of dripping semen on the deck's surface. A quick beeline for the shower she unhooked the showerhead and pushed the hose up her vagina in hope of washing out the gallons of goat semen.