| Part I“An Epic of Lust”By, Kevin RoosteAngelina and her father lived and worked their century old family farm. The farm was one which grew grain and had few animals, this much to the chagrin of Angelina, she finding and feeling something of a delight about them.One bright and sunny morning her father announced the delivery of a big buck goat. As he had to work for the machine shop that day to make some extra money, it was Angelina’s duty to handle the delivery and bedding down of the new animal.When the wretched old truck pulled to a stop by the barns that mid morning, a crotchety old man lumbered out of the truck, clipboard in hand, and stood looking around, as if taking inventory of their family farm.A bright and cheery Angelina called her hello, and upon greeting the old man received a far less courteous response. She blushed to his comment about one so pretty running a farm. His comments continued to suggest she was anything but a prim and proper young lady as he asked her bluntly if she would care to pleasure with the buck goat he had as a load.Quickly the monster black goat was unloaded from the rear of that rusty truck, as Angelina signed the waybill; she got a love pat to her rear by the driver.A rope and choke chain noosed about the big black goat’s neck kept him easily under her control. The animal seemed to be quite content, this Angelina noted seeing he was obviously having some satisfied ideas about living on the family farm, as she walked him to the barn, he swung a massive Billy buck goat erection.Once inside the barn, Angelina closed the lower half of the Dutch type barn door, assuredly trapping the big goat from as possible tries of escape.Although escape seemed to be the furthest thing from his mind, as when they both stood in his box stall he stepped close, and with his muzzle he weaseled his nostrils into Angelina’s crotch.Angelina was as prim and proper but also felt some pleasure when a male animal played or thought to taunt her in s sensual sort of way. She brushed his head away, giggling, and telling the big buck that he could fun with the nanny goats come the next day.Her words and pushing did not dismay him from trying it two more times, the last try he bit her slack with his front teeth and with a hard right jerk of his great head, her slacks tore and he yanked them down to her knees.Surprised by the attack, Angelina screamed, as he suitor butted his horns and head into the back of her knees, dropping the young woman to fall on all fours.The torn slacks did the trick of binding Angelina enough so she could not react and jump to her feet. Instead the big black goat took the initiative, leaping on her back and becoming instantly erect.Angelina a grown young woman was still slight of build weighing about 138 pounds. Her suitor though was a well formed and husky buck of a goat weighing nearer to 300 pounds and with his bulk and beastly strength his forelegs and hind quarter captivated his quest.Screaming for help that had gone to work at the machine shop in town, Angelina was near to fainting from her horror as she felt the tip of a hot goatish penis begin to invade her most private part.As the hot shaft moved within her body it was as if some other mind had entered hers, suggesting harshly she remove her blouse. Quickly her Christian upbringing faded and she felt only pangs of lust and a wild desire to let this happen. Even as the great goat sunk his shaft ever deeper Angelina turned to look back at the goat, her mind filled with strange lusty thoughts, and having almost evil hope that he would breed her and often.The hot shaft slid in deeper and gaining girth and length until poor Angelina could do nothing but moan with her pangs of rank pleasure. As her lover did thrust harsh but rhythmic, and soothing manner, she again peered along the right side of her crouched form, seeing this time not a massive goat, but a strange creature having some human like features.Where it counted he was as a goat from the abdomen down, his chest was quite human but near devoid of any hair. She looked at him with a seductive smile, he returning one with his then humanistic face, it covered mostly with then short and thinning hair.The creature had yet his curving goat horns, goatish ears, and a nice looking goatee below a rather noble looking chin.Angelina was then grunting with every deep and forceful thrust, but between her moans and grunting of delight, she tried to ask the creature of whom, or what he was, be he animal, or some monster?Leaning forward the creature whispered softly to Angelina, telling her he was a satyr by the name of Duckin. She listened to him but truly by then she did not care, her only desire was that he should continue to rut her, bring her to an orgasm, and when the spirited moved either of them they should begin again.Once he had exploded inside her with enough of his semen and cum, she felt its bulk load oozing out her sensual lips. Angelina rolled on her back, face up she lay there eyeing this wild and sexual creature, thoroughly delighted her father purchased this one and not another dull nanny.Duckin dropped to his knees, they straddling Angelina about her lower most ribs. He smiled and beckoned she take and suck his shaft, confiding her with what would come next was something truly wild and sensual beyond her wettest dreams.Angelina looked up at the strange sight. She had seen satyrs in stories of Greek myths but never in her born days did she believe such a creature ever existed.The satyr straddled her with his immensely strong goat like legs. He motioned a hairy human like hand, pointing toward his groin and announcing, “There is still enough for two more rounds, if you want?"Emily hoisted herself to leaning on her elbows, his hot and blood red cock well poked into her mouth; as she blinked seductively, bracing her lips to smile without dropping his cock out her mouth Then as she heard the Satyr's invitation, Angelina felt the tickling feeling between her legs. She reached a free hand to check and feel her sensual lips, then wide eyed with surprise she announced, "You raped me!" "Well I look at it as I endowed you with my passion and blessed you with a pint of my best seed. Be you so satisfied to suck upon my passion, your bodily form and longing thoughts shall join with mine, we becoming as true lovers. We will walk together as mates in a richer world of sensualness and enjoying raw passion!" offered the Satyr with one hand stretched out suggesting his shaft was the way to a lusty life of wild pleasure.Angelina twisted and turned, rolling over and jumping to her feet.One quick grab at her clothes she took off on a run. Out the barn she ran and to the house and its hope of safety. Once inside the dwelling she darted into the half bath by the back door and proceeded to wash up.A wash cloth was just full on that Satyr yellow semen as she wrung out the cloth under hot water again and again. Finally she dressed and a quick brush of her hair she walked upstairs to her own bathroom and shower.The steaming shower seemed to wash all filth of those minutes she had been with that animal. As that sensual tickle began again she unscrewed the shower head from the flexible tube and proceeded to ram the water jetting hose up her vagina for a rinse.The feeling of the hose reminded her of his penetration. As the water flowed in, around, and streamed out of her slit she moaned in absolute desire. A shiver of sensual thought ran over her body and the offer of that creature to join him in body and mind began to sound very good.Just then a cold realization of her world hit as her father started a load of hot water laundry and Angelina lost all of her hot water. The icy coldness of the water brought her wandering mind back to a cold resolution. Pulling the shower's hose from her body the cold water poured from her slit and gave that same sensual feeling again.A call from her father that he was going to the Tractor Supply Store for parts sent her scrambling to reach the doorway and beg to go with him. As she entered the hallway she heard his truck start up and drive out the driveway to be on his way.Angelina was scared to be left alone on the farm if that creature was lurking about. She was afraid that it might lure her back into that passionate feeling and in that state of sexual lust her courage and humanity might be gone forever. The sounds of bleating nanny goats being rutted to insane and rank passions, only suggested the satyr goat creature was happily playing in the barn.Angelina tried covering her ears, while the sounds of the nanny goats having what could be her wild pleasuring was driving her mad with desire. In a moment of panic Angelina call her best friend Tina, pleading she had a problem and needed help, and Tina was quick to respond and was soon on her way over to help her friend.The thumping sound of large cloven hooves on the rear deck announced her lover was there waiting to be let into the house.Angelina walked to the sliding glass door, seeing the sex monster in all his glory, her heart melted, she stood unbelieving her own actions as she unlatched the door, slid it open and immediately fell to her knees before him.He smiled with his evil and seductive sort of grin, his goat like shaft emerging from a thick haired sheath, rose up and stood mightily and ready to bring Angelina into his fold.She reached with a quick and firm grip, taking his shaft in her hand, and jamming it in her lovely mouth.Sucking, she felt and as much knew then the taste of his globs of yellow semen, swallowing them down, fully aware that by so doing she would soon become as was he, a satyr female.A pain from on her forehead foretold of sprout horns, this seemed to tickle her and Angelina laughed boldly. As things began to change she noted the sound of a car driving into the gravel driveway, Tina was there, and just in time too! She giggled softly realizing how her hearing had so much increased. A soft and slightly furred hand reached to her ears and felt the thing stretching longer, becoming pointed, and feeling as of an ear of one of her many goats.As her human hair change color, turning to a faun brown, getting much thicker and many times longer, she finished her sucking of Dunkin, and stood up, licking the last globs of semen from her then puckered lips.The thick pelt of faun brown hair sprang from her belly, filling about her groin, trailing quickly along legs than had begun their transitioning to be those of a goat. As her human breasts suddenly swelled, increasing to a bountiful D size, remaining firm and having black nipples that stood up and out a good two inches.Duckin reached his head forward and with great care too one of the new nipples in his mouth and began to suck like a hungry kid goat.Slender and shapely was her human body and this continued to her satyr from as well. Feeling her newly acquired radiant body, Angelina took to dancing about the living room, jumping over chairs, and flaunting her breasts and pussy at every leap and chance.The stiff rap at the front door stopped her dancing, reminded suddenly of Tina and with a suggestive eye to Duckin; she smiled and gave an assuring nod.Angelina shushed her lover as she pulled him into the half bath near the back door of the house. Before she could make her leave and answer the front door, an excited Duckin began to feel her waist and tickle her passion. Closing her eyes, Angelina drank in that moment of sensual delight. Her heart and mind wanted to turn to him and enjoy his passion for her body.The bang of the screen door alerted of a growing impatience of Tina, she was as wanting into the house, while Angelina stood with her goaty legs splayed apart and her lover poking his long tongue into her pussy. A moan came from Angelina as with this new undeniable arousal she became willingly his to do anything Duckin asked.The banging sounds of Tina stopped as she opened the unlocked door and stepped into the foyer calling out Angelina in a loud but quivering voice.Angelina opened the bathroom door, her plan was to surprise Tina and once she could view her new beauty she would let her lover infect a best friend too. The fashionable hardwood flooring made it near impossible for two satyrs to walk softly on cloven hoofs, as they passed through the kitchen its slate floor only echoed the coming of something that walked like an animal.Duckin and Angelina turned the corner from the hallway, standing in their naked satyr form glory at the opposite side of the living room from a wondering Tina. The surprised look on Tina’s face made Duckin laugh with his bold and loud deep toned voice.Angelina saw the surprised look, but felt more love and consideration for her friend. She was herself so sensually turned on that the hope of giving some of her joy to another was for Angelina as common place! "Tina please; I beg of you to stay and join me, his love and touch has changed me to this fantastic form! We make love constantly, I can think of nothing but giving in to his lust for my body. Oh you must join us!" Angelina stood flaunting her body and as much beckoned to her friend; while Duckin cast a seductive grin at his prey.Tina stood there for a few moments, her mouth open, eyes wide, and her hands clutching at her breasts. Stammering upon her words she responded to her very different looking friend, "No, no way Angel, I have a desire to be like my mother and not as some animal fodder like him. You were a nice person and good friend but now your thoughts are twisted. The sexual desire of his bestial touch has removed your morality, as you have lost all your ties with being human, and stand there the epedemy of someone degraded down to being an animal kept for his sexual pleasures. I for one do not plan to let him or you touch me!"Suddenly the male Satyr sprang forward to grab, and infect his prey tainting her by just his satyr touch.In that same moment Tina produced a shotgun, it setting near the front door, placed there for dealing with unwanted intruders by Angelina’s father.A double click from the triggers sent the twin blast of multiple lead balls down the opened mouth of Duckin. Instantly his entire head exploded into a million pieces, sending blood and brain cells all over Angelina, as she was just behind but to one side of her seductive lover.The horrible scene of blood and gore was too much for Angelina, she crumpled down on her goatish legs, sprawling out on the living room floor.Tina had gone hunting with her father for many years, shot a few stags, gutting them and thinking near nothing of the sight. She turned her view toward what she expected was to be a lifeless corpse lying on the floor.A sucking sound turned her attention to the body as she watched with a cautious wonder, seeing something that was as impossible as maybe meeting a satyr. Before her started a disintegration of the satyr body as his head and the splattered parts turned white, blood evaporated, until all was but a dry white dust setting in small piles about the carpet. Stunned by the strange actions, Tina stood for a moment and then stepped past the white dirt and kneeled by her friend.A look to her friend saw Angelina regaining her humanity. The shaggy goat hairs dropped out of her skin. They like the body of the satyr collected as white dust on the floor, encircling about her body. Her two white horns dropped to the floor, fizzling, tossing sparks, then with a firry poof, they were gone! Tina shook her head in dismay as the slender and sexy looking satyr goat legs on Angelina began to reshape, becoming the pudgy limbs of someone who ate too much and exercised too little. As with the other satyr goat parts of her body, that which fell to the floor turned to dust.In a matter of minutes what Angelina was as a satyr female had vanished, leaving her nakedly lying in the living room, human again, if at least in body.Tina bent down and patting the soft face brought Angelina to awaken."He's gone dear, he just dried up to a pile of white powder see," said Tina pointing to the mere outline of what was once a sex craving satyr.Angelina sat up quickly, her eyes tearing up as she surveyed the scene, this of her lover’s fate. Covering her face with her hands, crying and balling she sobbed over her loss. She pushed Tina away as her friend sought to give a friendly and comforting hug.Blubbering out her words between renewed sobs of her sorrow, Angelina exclaimed, "I loved the way he touched me, as I enjoyed being his satyr lover, it was my thrill of a lifetime, and I shall know it again, some how!" Tina kicked the shotgun to a far corner of the room, getting to her feet she mumbled a few disgusting remarks and headed for the door.Still in tears but having her father coming home soon, she went to the hall closet and took out the vacuum cleaner. She thought for a second, then reached to the shelf and grabbed a new sweeper bag; then putting it into the sweeper she was not willing to mix her lover’s dust with the lint from under the beds.Angelina began to sweep away the remains of her first true love. Still naked she continued to sweep as from the front door her friend Tina watched. When the last bits of powder went up into the sweeper bag Tina went out the door and soon drove away.An insulted and angry Angelina sat naked in a chair. Her one thought was top gain what Tina had ruined, wishing to be again as was her lost love and sensual form.As if a bolt from the blue, Angelina sprang from the chair, stood for a moment listening, then still naked, she ran out the back door and headed for the nanny goats grazing in the pasture.Once she reached the small herd, Angelina began to check each vagina of every nanny in turn.Finally she saw the glorious yellow drips of satyr semen still clinging to the furry butt of one nanny goat. Kneeling down she held the nanny in place and began to lick the hindquarters clean of its rich and tasty bounty.The salty semen had the taste of power in it. Angelina began to feel that same growing feeling of animal desire, she needed sex but from who?Her father's farm only borrowed a buck goat when the nannies' time was in need. She quickly gazed to the other fields and quickly discounted the 2000 pound Shorthorn bull as not willing enough and too heavy.The thought of Mike her father's Quarter horse and stallion, but his cock was so huge she'd never get it in, so who?As the semen instilled a passion for sexual need Angelina walked hunched over toward the barn and with hope. A feeling of such horniness had her even thinking of letting the Rhode Island Red rooster jump her and do his little squirt.Pushing the barn door open presented her self with the answer. There standing calm as could be was Sam, and Bob the two Welsh Cob pony stallions which her Father used to pull the hayrides and his prize beer wagon in the many parades.Still naked and without any care except sensual gratification, Angelina knelt down between the studs and began to touch the sheaths. "First one to drop his hose wins me for a romp," thought Angelina.As she sat there Bob was the first to drop and become erect. Standing then in front of the pony's nostrils, she let him snuff her sex. The stallion began to stomp about the stall with a wild desire to enjoy his member in a warm place.Looking about, some hay bales offered an excellent place for her to lie down and give Bob his due reward.Two bales atop one the other placed her body at a good height for the pony to mount. Quivering with wild sexual memories of Duckin, Angelina lay across the bales, her legs spread and giving the pony full view of his mark.Bob like his partner were both old enough to be quite well accomplished at mounting, as he straddled his bulk weight upon the bales, his tapered shaft oozed out a slimy precum. A glistening black pony stallion cock made slick and slippery slid inside Angelina like a monster python.The unexpected expansion of her vagina to the black shaft of pony Bob made her scream. As Bob worked his massive rod ever deeper he snorted and made delighted grunting sounds. No doubt the tightness of Angelina was to him and her one great thrill, as he thrust his excitement made the end of his shaft to wiggle, this sensation brought Angelina to feel her own orgasm.Bob moved like the old stud he was, moving with the quick thrusts of a pelvic region well taught to make his cock work perfectly to give him pure pleasure. When he fired his pint size load, it spewed like a fire hose into Angelina and her sexy window. Feeling himself sated the stallion stepped back falling off the bales but bringing his muzzle to begin sniffing at Angelina, her vagina then leaking as it had from Duckin.After sucking a nanny goat pussy clean of satyr cum and semen, Angelina was about numb mentally as morally but right then she could not care less. She put Bob back into his stall, reset the bales of hay in their place, and went into the house before her father came home; less he would see or catch her running about the farm, naked as a Jaybird.Into the house and back upstairs for another relaxing shower. Again she unscrewed the Water Pick shower head and used the warm pipe to stimulate her overly stimulated privates.The sound of her father’s truck pulling into the driveway gave her a sad feeling, since she had thoughts of returning to the barn and playing some more with either of the ponies.A bright and smiling face met her father at the back door. His face however was one of an angry and scowling man, disgusted to see his daughter answering the door dressed only in slacks and having either a shirt or a blouse to cover her ample chest.Embarrassed for her forgetfulness, Angelina raced back to her bedroom and remained there until her father called for her to come downstairs for diner.He called and called again and again, but Angelina did not come down stairs.Worried that he had insulted her into a fit of female anger, he went upstairs to ask her face to face, apologizing if need be, and humbling of him self as well.Angelina had cried herself asleep, face down into her pillow she had her back toward the bedroom door. Her father came inside the room quickly taking notice of a rank smell, one he knew well as that belonging to equine semen.Carefully he reached a comforting hand to take hold of Angelina by her shoulder. His touch awakened his daughter, but at the same time his touch alerted him to something that should be there. Instead of pulling his hand back in surprise, he slipped his had past the neck of her blouse and felt along her backbone.Surprise had to show on his face as rather than feeling the silky smoothness of his daughters back, he felt thick shaggy coarse wool run between his fingers.Angelina felt her father’s probing hand and also of what he felt was growing then from her back. Slowly she rolled toward him, her eyes and face telling that something really strange had happened at the farm during the afternoon hours.As if a return gifting to Angelina from the satyr semen and cum she sucked from the one tainted nanny goat, along with her romp with Bob, the physical features of a satyr likeness returned, but this time with even more a wild side to its happy host.The auburn hair that her father so often praised had turned this time to jet black. Again her forehead was adorned with horns but not white, instead they were black, those normally found only on male satyr heads.Her eyes made a Father gasp with horror, seeing how his daughter’s pupils had changed from brown to a bright glistening yellow and were not round but had become rectangular like those of a goat. She took a deep breath, reaching her fuzzy hand and palm to touch the surprised face of a father gaping at what he expected to be his lovely daughter, and wasn’t!Angelina spoke to her father, ready to tell of the goat that was delivered, how he was in fact a satyr in hiding. She tried to explain the rest of her horrors as he was shot dead and then his dust she swept into the Hoover sweeper for safekeeping. All this and so much more she was prepared to say but upon hearing the tone of her voice it reminded her of Duckin, she spoke as with his voice then!Now her father looked at her as if he had awakened some monster from off her bed. He stepped backwards, missing the doorway to the hall, bumping into a chest of drawers instead.Angelina slipped off her bed and feeling she had again changed. Her fingers armed with small cube hooflets ripped away her tight binding blouse. This reviled a strong muscled black skin and haired chest, not of a human female, but drastically changed to be as one young, strong and vibrant male satyr.She saw how her body had changed thought then to kick off her slacks, as too she ripped away the silky panties like they were made of paper.Angelina breathed in feeling her then exceptionally muscled chest expand. Her eyes told much of what she was feeling, as the sensation and excitement to which she felt was somehow instilled, brought about by the blending pony semen, and her devouring of satyr cum.The rank thrill suggested she probe her goat pussy to be sure she was still female, but as her fingers touched a saggy groin her eyes and face filled with a sense of wonder. As if terrified herself but in the same way thrilled of what she felt, of well hung big goat like testicles slung between hind legs. As she felt more upward the tubular feeling of a goat’s sheath had protruded from her lower abdomen. She felt herself getting an erection, a sensation she had felt and enjoyed feeling of Duckin, but now it was coming from within her. Angelina gripped her fuzzy hands about the emerging shaft, thrilled of its exotic sensation, she having become both goat and a buck. The fond memory of Duckin and his blood red shaft was at first a disappointment, as then with its moving into the light she remembered well of Bob and his might cock. Suddenly delighted with her changed self, Angelina squealed of joy seeing not a slender goat cock but one exactly like what Bob the pony had used so nicely on her.Seeing then of her terrified father, she considering him as fodder to prey upon, no longer was he someone she should love and adore. As she stepped toward him, Angelina delighted in the feeling of again standing on cloven hoofs. Her erect pony sized shaft was but an added thrill to someone tantalized near insane by all she felt. Giggling like a silly female she slid a few of her hooflets fingertips down the length of her shaft, encircling the flared and flattened head of a cock normally found upon a might pony stallion.As she stood his face to her chest, the scared human cringed seeing what his dear daughter had become; she stopped, looked down the length of her taller body, admiring her goatish hind legs, cloven hooves, and low hung testicles. Her body had changed to one of jet black colored skin, black shaggy goatish hair, but having hung out her Billy goat sheath was the same length, girth, and shaped penis as what Bob had so nicely inserted up her womanly vagina.Reaching her hands to touch and cup the chin of her human father, Angelina began to speak to him, telling how what she became was something he should consider as divinely inspired. As her fingertips touched his face he let out a blood curdling scream, sinking away from her touch and crumpling to the bedroom floor.At first Angelina had a loving feeling of concern for her father, but this faded quickly as if from deep inside her mind some part of Duckin was suggesting to make the man suckle her massive pony shaped penis.Taking the limp man by his underarms, an exceptionally strong satyr male named as Angelina hoisted her father to his knees and without even asking of him she pressed her cock head inside his limp mouth.Angelina marveled at the instantaneous response as her father’s body jumped to an alert state, he began sucking on her black shaft as if a kid with a Popsicle. Three orgasms later, Angelina removed her cock for what was a father’s black lipped mouth. She took a step back, peering down and seemingly admiring what her goatish semen could do to human flesh. There crumpled in a heap of flesh and assorted different bones was not her human father, but one yearling male goat.She spoke to it as if wondering whether some of his human mentality remained intact and to his use. To Angelina’s surprise she heard the young goat reply with several bleating sounds, seemingly it was also surprised to hear himself as then unable to speak like a man; but trembling and fully aware he was then a goat.Feeling less than interested in the young buck goat as to be some lover of her new body, Angelina led what was her father to the goat pasture. Once inside he took to goat play, trying to mount over one of the nanny goats. He stood anxiously trying his utmost to mount her, his hot red cock having the same tulip head as does a circumcised man, but was part of one fast growing and soon maturing Billy goat.Leaving him to his new form and way of life, Angelina thought of repaying Tina for her killing of Duckin. Returning to the house she called Tina, apologizing for her actions and words, pleading for her to come over and talk. |
