Lysaila says then, "No need, as I shall prepare a place for us to be comfortable!"
"I shall grant you what I feel a need for most, as you and your body shall be the clay and I as my desires the potter." Lysaila said, as then came a swirling rushing wind what scooped up the thick layers of dust lying on the foyer floor. A small tornado formed and with the roar it took you from the mansion foyer out then the front doors around to the old barn and stables where the winds suddenly ceased.
Plopped down hard on your butt onto the wooden parquet floor of the stables aisle between a dozen or so box stalls, you look up to see Lysaila floating into the building.
The sweet smell of hay and straw bothered your hay fever nose, making you sneeze, as Lysaila landed, walked ahead past you and inside a stall, where she turned round and stood beckoning of you to come and join her there.
"Please do come my love, I am ready for you. As for tonight we are not alone, my sister devils have arrived, as await your more personable abilities, as I have prepared you for what all you need to insure of a wonderful time of frolic." Lysaila announcing, as with a waved black hand the stalls on either side of her stall, the doors rolled back to offer ease of entrance.
Cautious with wonderment, you peer inside the stall there with Lysaila inside. As seeing her all smiles and waiting, you venture to look inside the stall to the right. Peering into the right-hand stall, there is a large pony size Doe goat, it stands facing away, its rump put toward where you would need enter her stall, as you say,"Oh crap, she is a nanny goat!"
Backing away from that doorway, and walking to the open stall door to the left side of where waits Lysaila, you peered inside that stall and see another nanny goat, this one standing taller more-so than the other goat, she too giving her rump as a broad offer for some sensual attention.
Quite unsure what to do, as walking from open stall door to the next and the furthest other, Lysaila says, "Take a deep inhaled breath and hold it, as feel your physical attributes swell to this fun occasion, you stand as prepared to the task for this evening, as do what your lust demands, mate with us each four times to full orgasm and come the morning you may return home with a smile on your face.
However, fail in your duties and not mate with each four times to as many orgasms and come the morning a new buck goat will begin his roaming for that perfect female to entice from him four complete orgasmic fun pleasuring."
Horrified at the tasks ahead, you pass inside the stall with Lysaila and all your clothing vaporizes, as suddenly the body is that of a large buck male goat, and the genitals are equal to their task. You stride forward to stand behind then a pony size black Doe goat that was Lysaila and you rise up, mount, as aroused, your erection seeks and finds its preferred mark, it sinks inside her hot body.
Groaning to the tasking, what arrived there being human was then a male goat feeling the call to rut with a Doe goat.
As if the same were done by someone else in that same body, the mind knows the moves as with a a long slender tongue it reached forth from the mouth and gave a wondrous slurping lick of Lysaila the doe goat her vulva juices. Once, twice, three times the slurping and a swallowing of her salty juices. Fear and wilder thoughts avail a strange sort of passionate moves as from a furry sheath preset to the belly comes an erect cock what begins to drip cum.
Lysaila feeling your weight upon her furred rump she turned her head and offered a soft sounding bleated baaing to give her buck added guts to do his best.
Down deep and to the far reaches of your brain screams a moral conscience yelling "NO, this is wrong I never wanted sex with a goat!"
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