News of Bob's agressive breeding with the other Belian horse came as a shock to Lynn. She had wished he would fail somehow and be shipped back to working the island park in Michigan.
Lynn continued to spy for her government contact as she worked her job to the absolute delight of Lusious and Sarah. Many a night she lay in bed looking to the side window and hearing the occaisional whinnie of a mare to her foal. She was beginning to wish for a chance of injecting the serum and lose herself in the mindless dreamy world of a mare.
Thoughts of Randy being shipped out to the New York Zoo made her feel pity for him. He was very much the boy in a bison body. Still thinking about his parents and home the bull would be seen crying for hours. As Lusious placed Randy with some beef cattle cows he began to catch the scents of female bovine delights. It was a fond hope that he might forget his past and live for rich lush sexual bison drives. Yet he somehow continued to be the boy trapped inside the big beastly form.
Lusious had tired of his Doctor companions and sold the paid of black college grad mules to a apple farm in the West part of Wisconsin. It was then that night when Lynn felt a touch to her breasts that she saw an old friend come to visit.
The sight of a half smile on a goatlike face as Lynn recognized the Goatman who gave her an enjoyable night so many months back. Again he slurred his words as he told of his escape from the lab. He wanted to see her one more time since the order from Lusious was overheard to have him completed and sent to the Pleasure Island Research Farm. He knew that meant an early death in some experiment or worse.
As he straddled his now very goatlike legs over Lynn's thighs, she reached a soft hand and began to stroke his furry sheath. The man's moaning mixed with the lusty desires coming from Lynn. The pair kissed deeply and rolled about the bed.
Lynn helped the Goatman undress her and the two began a beastial round of touching and licking the other. The Goatman's red cock slowly moved out to sway in the air as Lynn touched the rubbery member. It was like that first night as it slowly pressed into her vagina. the mass of the cock was now larger in size than before and gave Lynn a very tight enjoyment.
Plunging deep the length of the member was more than Lynn could stand as she beconed him to pull back. Thrust after thrust made him spew him yellow load into Lynn's body. It was when she felt it began to oooze out of her pussy she wrapped a hand about it for some oral delights. The Goatman's eyes went closed as he felt the sucking of her passion on his cock.
Hours went by as the passion play continued long until morning. As the sun poored into the room he jumped to his feet and ran for the pasture and woods beyond.
Lynn stood naked at the door to the deck. A yellow puddle of goat semen was forming as long strings of cum and semen dripped from Lynn's slit. A hand rubbed her fat belly as the warm sensation of his love bulged her form. Looking to the calander she was content to know it was Sunday morning and she could stay by herself for the day.