One thought, and one thought only raced inside Janine's beastly female mind, revenge! As her exdancer self she was still gorgous of form but now with her Capra' beastial lusty body she had new strength and an ability to change or kill.
So it was to be that Janine pondered her act of revenge on her old boss and manager JoJo Vasscopolis. It was JoJo who insisted she give him oral sex after each evening's show as payment and homiage for his graciously allowing her to dance in his club.
It was late that night at JoJo sat in his office alone counting the evening's proceeds that his enjoyment was disturbed by a ruckus in the hallway just outside. As he got up from his desk and open the door he saw Franke the bouncer and Sacho his guard lying face down, their necks broken.
JoJo backed away from the door and moved toward the gun in his desk as Janine in all her satyrlike glory stood in the doorway.
"JoJo Vasscopolis, Janine your dancer from Hell's kitchen is here to claim you as my slave!"
Janine glared at JoJo which stopped him in his tracks. Whether it be terror or a power which eminated from Janine now he could not move. She walked to within inches for her sex minded boss and looking down at him began to pop the buttons off his shirt with her talon armed fingers.
In minutes Janine had him standing with his pants over the ankles and a chest bare to the cold world. Pushing him to his knees she forced his face into her groin and ordered him to lick clean her dripping vagina. So even as he pured her slit for the juices which flowed his eye continued to look toward the face of the female monster lording above him.
"Oh JoJo as you made me to suck your groin clean so you now pay me back cleaning my hairy slit. The juices which you drink will make you a male slave and change you to a black male satyr as I am! Oh, but JoJo you will know what you are but your will to serve shall be for me and my desires alone." said Janine with a smile.
Over the next two hour as JoJo Vasscopolis sucked, licked and paid other tributes to Janine is form began to reshape. Hands shaking he saw them darken of skin color to brown and then to a black leathery hide. A course shaggy hairs sprouted on his hands, arms, chest, belly, and back. His eyes almost popped from his head as fingers merged and formed cloven hooves. He shook his head often to feel what he knew were long hairy ears of a goat jutting out and flopping about.
JoJo began to softly bleat for mercey as his backbone cracked into the prefered arrangement of a goat body. As he went from his kness to a crouching before his Queen he saw human legs fold and fade to be hind legs of a large goat. JoJo felt his manly self become more the traces of a buck goat as his penis and sheath pushed forward to meld with his belly. Even as he moved for a better licking position his furry sack with orange size balls swung between hairy thighs.
Janine stood back from her old boss and smiled as she view her first of many buck slaves. Her smile brought intense fear to the still horror filled mind of what was left of JoJo the big Boss of crime.