I know only that the lady found her true wish for a contented life once the great Black stallion mated with a new mare in his herd. Indeed the woman who wished to be queen of the castle found herself queen of the stable as she foaled many times over her lifetime.
The story of the Medallion is a long, it has taken many from their original life path and sent them on new journeys. It was one much more recent that the life of one was changed by a woman angered.
It was just twenty years ago this month that the Brazilian Railway had a steam locomotive excursion. People came from the world around to see two old steamers pull up the mountain grades. So it was for a man in his forties.
Kevin Rooste was on the tour and took the train on a Saturday. The next day was another run and he planned to view it from several interesting mountainside lookouts. It was one of these lookouts which brought Kevin face to face with his new life.
A two hour drive into the high brush took him off the beaten pathway and a luck would have it into the realm of the Medallion. His off road trip was soon trampling down the tall grasses of a little used cart path. When at last the rim of stone brought back memories of the train and tracks far below he came into the opening only to meet Madame DeOgge.
The Madame was one big black woman well noted in those parts to be in league with the spirit world. It was when Kevin's large vehicle burst out of the tall grassy path she was outraged by his welcomed visit.
Without a doubt the ex-static man wanting only to photo the train far below met the woman who felt as if he was intruding.
"Intruder's are not welcome here! Go now and be quick about it less you find your soul and body separated!" ordered the Madame'.
"Oh dear Lady the view here is so wonderful that I only wish to take some photo's of the train so very far below!" begged Kevin.
The Madame was not one to suggest and then counter offered as if she were willing to be bargained.
Stepping close to Kevin she looked down at him. The tall but very large woman's gaze made Kevin look away. Nearby were several male bucks flirting with a dark brown and shaggy nanny goat.
"Mona!" said the Madame.
"What?" said Kevin as if his mind was being read before the question was asked.
"You were going to ask the name of the nanny breeder goat!" said the Madame. She came here several days ago with her friend to sell me the ashes of our High Priest. It was when she doubled the price and the doubled it again that my anger was kindled upon her. She now has joined our throng here on my mountain farm. A breeder nanny goat she did become by the power of this Medallion. Now she has accepted her new form an looks forward to those bucks and their massive male organ." announced the Madame.
Kevin stepped closer to the nanny goat and as he saw the tongue stud and her large silver earrings, he pondered the Madame's words.
"You changed a human woman into a nanny goat, not really?" asked Kevin.
The Madame glared an evil look his way.
Kevin walked closer to the nanny and knelt down to look her in the face. The nanny looked back as she cocked her head in puzzlement.
"Were you a person before being a nanny?" he asked very timidly.
The Nanny baaed' a long try for speech as Kevin backed away.
Turning to the Madame he asked to her surprise, "Are any of these bucks made of changed people?"
A grin of satisfied nature came over the woman's face. "Yes my Man they three were once as you are today. They came on a hunting trip only to find their lives made to fit the mountains and those that live here in!" said the Madame.
Kevin fell to his knees and with hands folded he began to beg the Madame to make him one of the bucks as well. At first the strange desire made the woman back away from one so mad that he would give up all he had to become a filthy beast of her barnyard.
Even as Kevin begged his pants bulged of an erection which the madame took quick note thereof.
"You wish to be one of those mounting the Nanny? You understand that once a buck always then shall you be a buck goat! I change thee for your own good if there be any good left within your body." said the Madame.
"WHY?" ordered the Madame again since her use of the Medallion's powers in this way were for the most part to bring evil men to their doom.
Kevin tossed his camera aside and as one hand unbuttoned the shirt he begged to be one of her Buck goats again. The Madame thought for a moment as she exclaimed, "This Ladies' true place is to grant men of evil and those who would be fools to live a life of bestial existence."