Goat

The sweet and little Danika had just turned 18 and was tired of waiting for her body to develop, wanting to be as pretty as she had always been promised to be. She wanted the transition from high school to college to be revolutionary. How many times has she heard from her parents and from other elders that she was still young and still has a lot to develop; that she still could be as beautiful as she wanted. Tthat wasn’t convincing her anymore. It was easy for them, since they didn’t have to spend their lives being the ugly girl in the school.

Danika was a generally slim goat, but with a stubborn potbelly, small breasts, a flat butt, tameless hair and an ugly face. Nothing could change this fact. She was ugly, period. She knew that; it was a fact because so far not a single guy wanted her. Numerous times she asked her parents to give her plastic surgeries as a present. She wanted breast implants and a prettier face, but they were really afraid of it. There were many cases of unsuccessful plastic surgeries exposed to media, cases of people getting completely deformed, or slipping into coma. And that’s not counting the cases of death. Somehow, Danika was also afraid of something going wrong!

One day she decided to appeal to a different tactic. The goat started studying books of witchcraft, convincing herself she would make a pact with the devil… Fuck it!

During the weekend that her parents went out to visit a relative who lived in another city, she saw the opportunity to do the summoning ritual. She closed the living room’s curtains, moved the furniture away from the center of the room and turned on the fireplace. She picked the largest pan she could find in the kitchen and started to heat up some water. She took the book; the rarest one of a second-hand bookstore she went, even the owner of the store didn’t have it registered. When she found it, she felt a deep and odd energy, an intuition. She knew she’d find the solution for her agony there, in that book.

Danika gathered the ingredients that she had previously bought for this purpose; some of them which she hid in her room, others inside the fridge, as common food. She chopped all the ingredients and put them in the pan to be boiled. Meanwhile, she went to her room and grabbed a big mirror; she had to visualize the body she wanted. Standing up naked in front of the mirror, the goat started to contemplate her unattractive figure.

-          This is my body. The body I was given by Mother Earth and Celestial Father. A sick and inappropriate body. I ask you for a new one, oh dark lord! A beautiful, amazing one, that makes men kneel down in front of me and women envy me. Big breasts, bulky rump, strong legs, firm belly, astonishing face, flower breath, silky hair and, especially, a worshipful sex. In exchange, I offer my own immortal soul and sacrifice here my virginity.

Danika, who has previously only touched herself by rubbing her clit, for the first time shoved her two fingers inside her vagina, breaking her hymen, making it bleed. She let this blood drip over a metal plate with a pentagram drawn on it, then grabbed the object and tossed it inside the improvised caldron with the other ingredients inside. A smoke started engulfing the room, as if the blood mixed with that soup caused a reaction similar to dry ice and water. But it wasn’t a white smoke; it was a dark and black one. The scent was different from anything that Danika had smelled before. It wasn’t like a burning piece of wood or tire. Was it the smell of sulfur? She didn’t know, but in a few seconds the entire room was taken by the smoke so that she couldn’t see where the figure came from. The figure of a tall, muscular goat; his fur was so dark that could hardly reflect the low light in the room. All she could see perfectly were his eyes, his bright yellow scary eyes. His hooves made the wooden floor creak.

He walked toward her direction and she could see the huge phallus of the creature. It was a cock so big that it looked like a sword wielded over two immense balls. The demon, – there wasn’t a better description for it – was pointing his huge erect member right in the face of the small sweet Danika, who was already begging for him to be gentle. She was really frightened, but she knew there wouldn’t be any other way. She grabbed that mast with both her hands and opened her mouth, about to suck it. The demon grinned, showing his crooked, pointed teeth. He placed his right hand over the small goat’s face and pushed her onto her back. The creature was making it clear that he wouldn’t be gentle, that he’d fuck that flower in front of him violently.

The creature groped the knees of the nymphet and stared at her bloody cunt, then began forcing the head of his cock against her petals. Struggling, her cunt seemed to be twice or three times smaller than the necessary to handle that tip, but he didn’t seem to care about it and kept forcing his cock. Danika was feeling an excruciating pain. It was unbelievable that the cock, even that big, started to invade the girl, sliding it deep inside her. The girl struggled on the floor, which seemed to make the demon even more excited. He kept slamming his cock more and more, sliding it even deeper inside the poor goat. It’s known that the average depth of a vagina is around 4.7”, but the cock was way deeper than that. Danika could feel her womb invaded, as well as a bulge forming inside her belly. She was terrified, because he had already torn apart her inner walls. The demon didn’t stop pumping his cock inside her, going even harder and faster each time.

It didn’t take long before Danika started feeling the member invading her chest, hitting her ribs. The pain wasn’t that intense anymore, the fear was surmounting the girl. But the creature wasn’t getting tired, forcing his way deeper. Danika started choking, as he hit her throat, expanding it wondrously. Her spine was in tatters, she was being impaled and finally her mouth opened wide and his glans could be seen. The demon stood up and held her by her waist, fucking the girl as he was jerking off. The goat didn’t look like an organism anymore; she seemed to be his toy, his pleasure toy. Getting close to his orgasm, the demon pulled his cock a bit, up to her womb, where he came and came and came again. He came so much that he started filling Danika up; her flesh was being filled by that thick hot liquid, spreading inside her like a balloon. The girl couldn’t think anymore, her brain had already turned off long ago. The liquid kept filling her up until there was no more space for it inside of her, pouring through her tits, mouth, nose, eyes and ass.

In the afterglow, the demon goat, with the girl still “spiked” on his cock, started to grope her body like he was handling a piece of clay; pressing here, squeezing there, he was forcing and molding the new forms of Danika. The excesses were expelled through the girl holes. And then he strengthened her arms and legs, lifted her rump, created provocative breasts, squeezed her waist and belly, lined up her spine, – the poor girl was even hunchback – pulled off his cock and gently molded and closed her cunt. He created adorable petals and finally molded her face, closing his work with a golden key. Danika has seen nothing of what happened to her, since her consciousness had abandoned her long ago.

The girl wasn’t able to tell how long she was unconscious, but the hearth’s firewood had already extinguished, only ashes were left. As she wasn’t feeling any pain, she couldn’t tell if that was all only a hallucination because of the magical smoke she’d inhaled, but as soon as she took a look at herself, naked on the ground, she could notice her thighs thicker than normal. As she was lying down, she couldn’t notice her potbelly, but she was sure her breasts weren’t like those two small things she carried with her for years. She stood up, and when she looked at the mirror she couldn’t believe what she saw. It was still herself, she was recognizable, but she was beautiful. Amazingly beautiful and hot, but nothing exaggerated. She didn’t look like another woman; she was a better version of herself. Her breasts were firm, provocative. Her hips were bulky, and so were her thighs and legs. Her rump was like a dream, so lifted and round. But what impressed her most was her face, as beautiful as her cousin’s, maybe the prettiest goat she’s even seen. And her hair was also so messy yet so amazing that she started crying. She spent hours looking at herself in front of the mirror, changing her clothes, wanting to check every piece inside her wardrobe over her new forms. She got just what she always wanted, to be beautiful and desirable.

Her classes at college started the next month. Danika was the center of the attention for the first time. Everyone looked at her; males, females, everybody, no exception. She could see desire and envy on their faces. Six students flirted with her right on the first day of classes, including a naughty female. Danika was snobbish; she was enjoying that so much. She wanted to have sex, she really wanted it, but she’d handpick her partners.

She was a new goat and she was incredibly happy. Suddenly she remembered the price she would have to pay for that; she knew it would be a really high price, but… Fuck it!

Mare

-          Hello!

-          Linna Summers, please!

-          Who’s calling?

-          Helmut Marvin.

-          Hello Marvin, I knew I recognized your voice.

-          It’s hard not to recognize, isn’t it? I have such an unforgettable voice! But I’m not the only one; as soon as you said “hello” I recognized your amazing voice as well. How are you, girl?

-          I’m fine, Marvin! I thought you’d call earlier, honestly!

-          Do you wish I had called you earlier?

-          You’re so seductive, Mr. Actor!

-          And you’re a player, girl!

-          Player? – She asked him with a mischievous grin, she knew she was a player.

-          You know it’s true! If you wanted to draw my attention and make me even more interested in you, well, you’ve got it.

-          Come on, Marvin!

-          Relax, darling! I’m just kidding, even though it might work, who knows?

-          Hahahah! You’re an adorable feline!

-          And you’re a shameless little mare!

-          Such audacity!

-          You know I behave myself!

-          Sure, you’re a gentleman.

-          Lina, darling, I’m calling you to give an invitation.

-          Be my guest!

-          Since that night I promised Brigite I’d visit her, and since you’re her fan, I guessed you’d like to come with me, what do you think?

-          Brigite is a diva!

-          Is it a yes?

-          It’s a depends.

-          Depends on what?

-          Depends on your intentions! Do you want to visit her socially or just arranging a “ménage à trois”?

-          You always surprise me, darling! Well, my answer is: Does it make any difference?

Lina was quiet for a while. Helmut knew it was going to happen, so waited patiently for the girl to answer.

-          When? – Answered the girl, with an interested voice.

It was a Saturday morning, around eleven, when Helmut’s Porsche parked in front of Brigite’s mansion. She was waiting for the couple on her balcony. The pretty Maine Coon cat with white fur was wearing a long tabs hat and a beach smock. From inside the car, Lina could admire the beauty of the fortyish woman, still one of the most beautiful actresses in the world. 

-          I hope to reach my forties that way! – She said.

-          Brigite is already 45, Lina! And she’s as hot as she’s ever been! – Said the tiger, getting out of the car.

-          Helmut and Lina, my pretties! You both are really the perfect couple from Hollywood! – Said Brigite, welcoming them.

-          And you’re always radiant! – Said Helmut, giving the cat a kiss on her cheek, but really close to her lips. He did that on purpose, as well as the strong grope as a hug. Lina noticed it and, as it was her turn to greet the cat, she was even more audacious than the tiger. Lina attacked Brigite’s mouth with her big equine lips. The cat wasn’t waiting for that and was completely caught in surprise.

-          What was that, darling?

-          I couldn’t miss the opportunity of kissing the most beautiful actress in this world! I’m sorry, but I couldn’t avoid it.

-          I thought I’d be invaded by your tongue, girl! – Said the cat, fanning herself.

-          I really wanted to, but I think that might have been a bit too straightforward! – Said the mare with a naughty grin.

Helmut was astonished, not because of the lesbian attitude of the mare, but because of her audacity. He could feel a brief excitement growing.

-          Helmut Marvin, when you called me saying you’d bring a guest, I didn’t imagine it’d be a naughty one.

-          It was the best one I could find, Brigite darling! Did you like her? – Marvin tried to improvise the best way he could.

-          Honestly, although I’ve never got along well with horses and their adventurous, sometimes irresponsible lives… Lina is an adorable girl and I could probably kiss her again but not now! So behave yourself! – Said the young lady, trying to be pleasant in front of her fan, but implying that she wasn’t the type who enjoyed such freedom. Lina was already waiting for that, that’s why she did it as soon as possible, because she wouldn’t be brave enough to do so later.

Brigite asked them to enter her place, but before that she obliged them to take off their shoes and put on some weird slippers. Her hall was huge, full of art pieces, statues of mermaids and pictures of sea creatures. There was just some furniture, only a couch around a glass floor that was her aquarium. And that was the most interesting part for the guests, because there wasn’t a single fish swimming down there, but beautiful sirens dancing under the guests’ feet, inside an enormous tank.

-          Welcome! – Said the pretty cat, admiring the couple’s reaction. – They’re beautiful, aren’t they? Come on, don’t be afraid! – Brigite said to them as she squeezed in between the couple, gently pushing them to enter the hall so that they could step on the glass.

-          Damn, I’m nervous! I’m afraid of breaking this glass! – Said Lina.

-          I know, but don’t worry, it’s unbreakable.

As soon as the mermaids noticed the couple, they moved just under their feet. Lina, who was wearing a skirt, was really embarrassed with that attitude and pressed her clothes against her pelvis.

-          Poor girl! So embarrassed! – Said the owner of the mansion, giggling with revenge. – Come on, dears, sit down and enjoy the view as I prepare some drink for us.

They obeyed. Brigite walked to the bar on a corner and opened a bottle of whisky. She didn’t even ask them if they want some, just preparing the drinks and returning while the couple was sat on the couch, looking at the movements of the mermaids following their hostess. She handled them the drinks.

-          It’s funny seeing Helmut Marvin quite for so long! – Said Brigite, going back to the bar to get a drink ready for herself.

-          Huh? Well, I… I don’t know what to say, you’ve disarmed me.

-          Did I? And you came here armed for what?

-          Well, you know! I didn’t expect that.

-          Nobody expects that! – She said, walking closer holding her drink as the mermaids kept following her. It was almost hypnotic. – Well, you know that cats love fish, our favorite menu, but look at them, so beautiful! I’d never eat them!

-          What kind of trial is this? – Asked Lina.

-          Trial? A great word, my dear! Trial. In the past I created this tank to store my fish. I used to entertain my guests hunting our food before the parties, but I was criticized for racism. Come on! Of course those were racist parties, who else love fish that way but cats? But anyway! While I was travelling to Brazil I went to an adorable beach town called Búzios and I saw a mermaid for the first time. I was so in love with the place that I built a house there. Also, I go there frequently. I was so astonished with the mermaids that I wanted to hunt them, and so I did. All of them were captured by me – She took a sip of the drink.

-          I thought cats hate water. – Joked Lina, nervously.

-          I do! – Said Helmut.

-          It’s not about taking a shower, my flower! Also, your sent is so good, is it daisy perfume? – The mare just nodded. – It’s all about hunting. When a hunter gets into the forest, he doesn’t mind getting his boots dirty or crawling in the mud to achieve his goal.

-          Do you eat those girls? – Asked Helmut, a bit shocked, after taking his drink in a gulp.

-          The first one… The first one I hunted for this. When I captured her I took a picture by her side as a trophy, but she isn’t a fish, you know! She wasn’t a snack; she was looking at me angrily. The proof is this tank full of sirens, aren’t they beautiful? – Said the cat, looking at her trophies when she noticed one of them just under Lina’s feet. – It seems that you’ve got an admirer, Lina, darling!

Lina then noticed the exotic female figure who was looking at her from underneath the floor. Her face was silver and she had such deep and golden eyes, nice breasts and wide hips. She was really sensual. Lina started to pay attention to them and they were turning her on, Helmut was also impressed, looking at the tank. They were both so entertained with the winding figures that only when the mermaids had their attention drawn somewhere else the couple could notice Brigite completely naked.

Brigite had left her hat on the couch and the smock was lying on the floor. The white cat had huge, slightly sagging breasts, in a very naughty and pretty way. Her cunt had long fur and her hips weren’t really wide. Her body was amazing, especially with such beautiful face, provoking mouth and lecherous eyes. She didn’t say a single word, only started dancing in front of her audience. At this point, a group of mermaids were placing themselves just underneath her, looking at between her legs. No music was being played, but if it was, it’d be something with ballet. The ambient lighting in the tank was also being reflected against the Maine Coon’s body. She looked like a goddess, with those mermaids dancing with her. Marvin felt his dick getting harder and Lina was getting really wet. She felt her nipples getting hard, almost piercing through her white silk blouse. The mare loved foreplays, and that one was driving her crazy.

Lina was so excited that she stood up and started talking about her childhood memories of dancing ballet, getting close to Brigite, walking on tiptoe. She whirled around the cat, who caught her in her arms like a man would do, bending Lina until she could almost touch the floor with her face. Lina got face-to-face with the mermaid whose attention has been drawn since she got there. She bent over a bit more to kiss the glass; the mermaid did the same. Brigite used her sharp claws to tear Lina’s blouse from behind, scratching the pretty mare a bit, but it just excited the girl even more. The blouse slid along her arms, showing off her delicate breasts as she stood up again. Brigite pulled the rest of her blouse, letting Lina’s torso go completely naked.

At this point, Marvin, who was already naked, walked closer to them, his cock throbbing. Brigite surrounded him, placing herself behind the tiger, leaving Lina vulnerable. She was still wearing her skirt and panties, but it wouldn’t be a problem for the big claws of Helmut Marvin, a big and strong tiger. Lina was lesbian, but she was so excited that she would have sex with anyone in front of her that moment. From behind Helmut, Brigite gestured with her hand and open mouth, simulating a blowjob. Lina accepted the suggestion and placed her mouth closer to the tiger’s cock, but no way would she do that on her knees; she was a ballerina. She leaned her whole body while keeping her right leg straight and her left one rose. Her mouth slid along the tiger’s cock smoothly, but the position was really uncomfortable for her, since she hasn’t danced for years. Her body started shaking a bit. That made Helmut even harder.

Brigite returned to stand before him, but this time next to Lina. She could take the mare’s skirt, tossing it far from them, as she didn’t want to spoil the mermaid’s view. She helped Lina stand up again, holding her by her sides. The mare, still with her mouth open and lips wet, looked deeply at the diva’s eyes and kissed her again, but this time a tasty and amazing French kiss, playing with Brigite’s tongue. Lina was shivering, so much she had to break the kiss to moan really loud; she was so excited she reached her peak. Helmut got on his knees and tore Lina’s panties with his teeth, then started licking the mare’s soaked wet cunt, tasting along her folds. She was so excited that she felt her legs trembling, losing her strength and collapsing on the glass, panting hard and scaring the mermaids due to the noise. Helmut didn’t want to wait, shoving his fingers deep inside Lina’s cunt, rubbing against her clitoris firmly. The mare tried to move his fingers away from her, but was so weak that she couldn’t; she didn’t want to avoid the tiger, but her body was so sensitive, she was so turned on, that she couldn’t even think right. 

Brigite kneeled down above the young actress’ head, allowing the girl to suck the cat’s cunt eagerly, moaning deeply. Helmut took advantage of the moment to place himself between Lina’s legs, thrusting his thick tiger cock deep inside the girl’s wet, warm entrance. Brigite, who was enjoying being eaten out by the mare, smiled when she noticed Lina’s eyes begin to grow wide, goggling in ecstasy. It didn’t take long before the mermaids came closer them again. Helmut fucked Lina hard, finally achieved what he wanted so bad. Lina’s cunt was amazing, really tight and hot, but there were two females there, and he couldn’t forget about it. He slid his cock out of Lina and gently pushed against Brigite’s back, forcing her on her fours just above the mare. He leaned forward, sliding his massive dick between Brigite’s hot sex lips, fucking her just in front of Lina’s face; if he came, it’d spread everything around the mare’s snout. Lina just admired the couple fucking for a while, but soon reached out her tongue and started licking Brigite’s cunt. Sometimes tasting Helmut’s cock as well, who, at a given time, missed a hole to hit another. He thrust Lina’s mouth deeply, the mare sucking that cock eagerly. Then she helped the tiger shoving his cock back inside Brigite’s cunt, the cat crying out in pure pleasure.

Brigite looked at her mermaids while she was being fucked so well, leaning her chest against the glass, until her breasts touch the floor; the creatures were admiring those big breasts of the cat. Helmut rubbed his rod between Brigite’s rump cheeks then thrust inside her ass, tearing a loud moan from her mouth, in a mix of pleasure and pain. The mermaids were touched, looking at their owner in pain, then started to rub against each other inside the huge tank. That was just enough to make the cat reach her climax, cumming hard. And so did Helmut, cumming inside Lina’s mouth. The trio collapsed on the floor exhausted, facing down, watching the orgy that took place under the floor made of glass, inspired by the heat of that moment.

-          Aren’t they beautiful? – Asked Brigite, panting, fogging up the glass.

Nobody answered, but certainly they agreed. 

Snake

When I created Jiló, in early 2000, the idea was to explore the features and the world of a snake. Most people are afraid of and disgusted by snakes, and that’s why girls rejected him, but the idea of snakes eating small animals like rats and frogs also interested me. So I thought about illustrating a situation where he was peeking at a frog girl in a pound. A frog who was really comfortable at “home” doing something intimate and unexceptional at the same time, like painting her nails (of course I ignored the fact that frogs don’t have nails; my intention was to represent a ladies habit, something behind the scenes, that’s why she’s wearing only a blouse and panties). But when I think about an illustration, I also think about a whole story and I hope that image can abridge all the ideas inside itself. In this case I’ve always wanted to go beyond it, redoing the art seven years later. It’s the art that opens this chapter, but only now, in 2014, when I could finally have the opportunity to tell the whole story through this area of media that I love so much, comics.