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!