Amy and Stan played together as Sarah found comfort from the big buck. As day turned to night it was about 3:00 a,m, when Stan laid upon the bed all tuckered out but still very erect.
Amy had gotten up and went into the bathroom to shower off the dried globs of semen and regain her own personal scent. The water was hot and as Amy sat under the waterfall of past pleasures she noticed the drain was filling the tuffs of her hair.
At first she paid little mind to the collecting hair, but as more filled the drain the water level rose to almost over flow the bathroom floor.
Jumping out of the shower she quickly looked into the mirror. Indeed the goat wool atop her head had fallen out leaving her head bald. As she rubbed her fuzzy arms the fuzz there too was falling out.
Pure wonder took Amy's mind as she cleared the drain of hair and again turned on the hot shower. Soon more and more had fallen leaving her skin as smooth and soft. She watched as her elongated goat feet shrank till they were quite human in size and form. Her cloven hooves seemed to crackle into black dust and was down the drain leaving only pretty pink human toes.
At last when her two horns fell into the water she again stepped out to view the bathroom mirror. There to her thrill and surprise was a ravishing beauty of a female human form.
Giggling of glee Amy opened the bathroom door and approached Stan laying out on the bed. Her smiling thoughts came to a quick at the sight of Stan.
Stan was laying on his side half curled into a large hairy lump. He looked up and ogled Amy with his very yellow eyes. His face had change throughout the night of wild sex to that of his big buck friend. Stan's arms were now front legs and adorned with black cloven hooves.
Amy cupped his chin in her now smooth and hairless palms. She smiled at him but he could not muster a smile on his goatish face. In looking over to the sleeping heap of Billy the buck and Sarah, Amy saw the common likeness between Stan and the other buck.
"Your a complete goat now Stan, can you understand me?" asked Amy softly.
Slowly Stan got up and looking along his shaggy body he let loose a loud Baaing of realization. Amy sat on the bedside and began to stroke his male parts as she had done all weekend long.
Baaing ever so softly as his male delight was pleasured by Amy he closed his eyes drinking in her touch. An occasional wiggle of his high tail let Amy know he was deep in the sensual pleasures of what only a male goat could know.
"Sarah, Sarah, get up and shower, it's Monday!" said Amy as Sarah moved to rise up.
The unknown name of a once hardy trucker Amy could not call out so she beckoned Big Billy to join Stan on the bed. Walking in circle the big buck stood up and with one bond was standing next to Stan.
"Look at me, look, a hot shower this morning and I'm a normal but prettier woman. Maybe a hot shower will return you two to being men again? Lets try when Sarah comes out!" asked Amy.
Billy Buck began to rub his stinking goat head into Stan's guts. Amy stood up and stepped back from the bed as Billy mounted Stan. A struggle ensued but the strong bigger buck won the toss and soon had his red shaft rammed up Stan's tight brown ass.
Stan screamed a sharp and high pitched Baa as Billy thrust in and then deeper for full pleasure.
Sarah's giggling and her soon appearance at the bathroom door found her delighted with a more slender figured form. "Look at me I'm just pretty as can be!"
Amy looked to what was her pudgy friend, now a lovely 38-22-28 in sensual sized form. "Dear your a true doll!" said Amy as she walked up to Sarah and took a very close look.
Then turning to look at two bucks fucking on the bed she said, "We do have a problem!"
Sarah then notice the fella's in goat sexual play and made an astounding statement, Kick them out the apartment, they stink, and we don't need them anymore!"
Amy stood back at the strong and uncaring words, then turning to see the male orgy she waived her hands and with Sarah's help chased Stan and Billy out the front door.
"You make us breakfast and I'll clean up this mess!" said Amy.
It was Monday and as usual the two ladies were to report for work at 10 a.m. As Amy gathered the semen soaked bed sheets the scent of Stan and Billy filled her head. Soon she was sitting on the bed crying her eyes out. A casual look out the bedroom window saw Max the neighbor's dog chasing two big bucks down the street.
The weekend of wild pleasure had left both Amy and Sarah with more beautiful body forms. A fond memory of the Satyr creme and her trip to the Ointment shop made her look about the room. The sitting in the living room on one end table was the clay jar. Getting up Amy walked over to look down and see it was still half full.
"Oh wow, next weekend!" said Amy as she covered the thrill bringing creme.