The lock on the pasture gate is rusted and will not open. At last you climb over the gate and watching your step begin to walk into the wide green pasture.
A long but steep rise in the pasture brings you to stand below a huge Elm tree. In the distance is a large heard of multi colored sheep and goats. As you strain to see the thought of sitting down and enjoy the peace of this place seems so right.
The trunk of the tree has a rounded knotch which fits your back perfectly. The grass is green the breeze cool and fresh. This place begin to lure you into a feeling of security like nothing you ever felt before.
Then the distant sight of a big red haird buck goat mounting a nanny makes you call out a name.
"BILLY!" you yell.
The echo of your call sounds about the hills and valleys. The big buck stops what he's enjoying and looks your direction. In a quick turn he almost rips his pecker off dismounting the nanny and runs toward you his goat cock swinging from side to side still rigid.
You rise to your knees as the red hairy buck comes huffing up the hillside.
"I can't believe my eyes, you came for me, you came for me!" shouts the big goat.
"Billy, you can talk!" you say exclaiming your surprise.
Then before you stands a shaggy hair reddish brown colored buck of a goat. Huffing and trying to catch his breath he stands still showing his every erect red goat's cock. His tail is flicking about like a fan blade keeping the host of flies and insects off his filthy behind.
"Yes, yes, I can talk and think, remember and understand just like so long ago when I was a human teen! Why, why did you wait a year to come for me, I almost lost hope?" he asked his goat tongue lolling out one side of his narrow mouth.
"Oh no, we went thru the mirror together!" you reply.
"Together, but I, I've been here for more than a year! Four, four seasons have passed since that bastard down there changed me into this lusty fucking form. I want to talk with Sarah she can figure this all out!" asked Billy now dancing about you in absolute goaty glee.
"Oh shit, that won't happen either! That damn John of Merlin placed a spell on them which will last for thirteen years before it can be broken. They're down there in the barn, Jack fucking Sarah like there won't be a tomorrow, he changed them into Belgian Draft horses for working on his farm." you tell a Billy the goat who now stands looking toward the barn.
"No, no that isn't what he is planning, He doesn't farm like that!" says Billy.
"What do you mean he doen't need them to farm?' you ask urgently wondering.
"He farms for grazing animals, never does he use a plow! No, he will sell them for use in Queen Mayella's diamond mines. There with others like them they shall work day and night without rest. Month after month they will pull loads of rock to the smelter." says Billy.
"Oh god no, but you don't smelter diamonds?" you say questioning your hearing.
"Yes here she does smelter them by burning both animals and worthless humans in a hellish fire pit. The liquid rock is poured off and the melted diamonds float to the surface. She has prisoners slury off the melted diamonds to pour it into special molds. These molds are used to make her hauberk armor. It is what protects her from other curses and spells either killing her of making her as one of us." explained Billy.
"This is crazy, your making this all up, how could you know all this?" you ask in unbelief.
"Because, dear friend several of the maidens sent by the Queen to make John down there silly with love and when he wasn't looking the Queen's guards would take him by force into her presence. If that happened he would be as one of her beasts or maybe worse. The goat nanny maids told me of her ways and plans, that's how I know!" argued Billy.
"OK, maybe but why would the maidens sworn to do the Queen's bidding offer you this valuable info?" you ask yet.
"Hey dear friend what is standing before you now, a Goat! An animal used for animal purpose in life and in death. Those maidens have nothing to lose by talking about the Queen. She can't and for that matter would not bother herself to try and change them back into beautiful women, they're goats now! Like me they have accepted this plight and try to make the best of it. I for one had never thought that living as a goat could be such a thrill. I learned quickly to eat grass, and with being naked to the world do as was expected or needed as a buck. I tell you true the instincts helped some but once you catch the scents of a nanny in heat you go plum wild." explained Billy.
"Yea I saw you come up the hill and even yet you are erect as hell and wagging that thing about." you grumble.
Billy looks back and down, "Yup, all I need do is think of something I want and that monster looms out of it's hairy home. I think of sex and it's rigid in seconds. I think of grazing and it hangs out loose and sexy. I think of almost anything and it pops out willing and ready for action. In some ways dear friend I'd almost prefer to remain here and not be rescued, you know?" says Billy looking down the hill to hundreds of nannys looking up with lust in their minds.
"Oh come, come and meet a few of my favorite honey's!" becons Billy.
So you walk and talk with Billy as the two of you make your way down the hill.
"A little care is needed my friend! You may pet and fondle the nannys but don't get any idea's about anything sexual, they'll go crazy!" he says.
"Crazy, how crazy, what can they do?' you ask.
"Remember this place is loaded with evil of all kinds. In our world evil can inspire a person but not touch his actual form. Here there are spels and curses layers thick that can do to an unexpecting human the mad or evil will of thousands of demons or wizards. Take care!" warns Billy.
As you approach the herd two overly friendly nannies rise up on hind legs and offer to kiss your human lips. You look to Billy as if to get his Ok.
"Don't do it unless you want to exchange bodies and be one of my fucking hory nannies!" again warns Billy.
Now you see the danger he told of, but still you are turned on by these hairy forms pressing against you.