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Standard Warning About this Story Containing Zoo Sex! Anthro and Non-Anthro! Copyright by Ramseys 2013 I hope you all enjoy

For needed background, please read 'The Goat Farm' 1 & 2 first.

The Goat Farm 3 (Jeff's story, continued)

Since the next day was Sunday, Jeff did what every self respecting teenager would do... Sleep until noon.

The young human did notice the new sheets that had appeared on his bed, along with a comfy pillow. 'The fairies have been at it again', he muttered to himself, as he flopped in to his bed.

Jeff remembered leaving Sally, without bothering to collect his clothes, and wondering to the showers in a bit of a daze. "Damn good drug" he told no one in particular as he headed to his room. Now, sitting up, he rubbed sleep from his eyes and noticed that he wasn't sore. "I thought sure I'd be sore, from last night", again he was only talking to an empty room. Looking around for his clothes, he remembered he left them hanging on the low fence around Soffie's pen. Looking through the small dresser, another gift from the wood working elves, he came up with another pair of shorts.

Opening the door to his room, he discovered his clothes from yesterday, washed and folded, the kneeling blocks, and his bottle of lube, piled neatly outside his door. As he was picking up everything, an all black doe came around the corner and nearly bumped into the human. "Oh.. Hello... Peggy right?" Jeff stopped and then continued when the doe nodded. "I'm guessing I have you to thank for all this." The human indicated the pile of clothes. The doe smiled, (Jeff was becoming better at reading goat faces.) She not only had the exotic goat timbre to her voice, but a southern accent to boot. "Why yes Sugar... That's why I'm in charge of 'Hospitality'. I pay attention to the little details". The human couldn't help but notice that one of those 'details', was that she was naked and she made sure to flash her short tail to show off her smoky colored twat as she sashayed down the hall. That drove the recent information he had learned, about all island doe goats were hyper-sexy, home in his mind.

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The human sat at his usual spot in the cafeteria. Over the three weeks he'd been living at the 'Goat Farm', as he came to think of the Country Club, he had gone from being openly stared at, to largely accepted as one of the work crew. That alone had made Jeff glad. He figured he must be doing something right to not be noticed. There was a fleeting thought, how it was weird that he only seamed to fit in with a bunch of farm animals. Jeff had just started to dig into his eggs, hash brown potatoes, turkey links, coffee, and a big plate of biscuits... When out of the corner of his eye, he noticed he was being looked at... Not stared at, like those first days... But more of a flirty look from the doe's in the room. Suddenly there was a large glass of Orange Juice being placed next to his coffee. Looking up Jeff saw a huge black buck with a massive set of horns. Jeff sat with an amazed look on his face when the buck spoke in a deep 'announcers' voice. "Care if I join you"? "I guess she really was talking about the horns"... "I beg your pardon"? The male goat started to look concerned. "Oh... Sorry. You must be Bill... Ahh. Sure, have a seat". "Why must I be Bill"? "Well you were credited with supplying the Orange Juice yesterday. So..." Jeff pointed to the recently appeared glass. "I'd say it's a safe bet you are the same Bill". "A good piece of deduction, and yes I'm Bill Davis". The black goat sat and nodded his head, impressively. But then, with those horns every movement of the male's head was impressive. The human pointed to the glass. "Ahh.. That's not..." "No, it's just juices and some vitamins. To help your body, recharge". "I hope you don't mind if I keep eating, my eggs are getting cold". The human shoveled food into his face, like any normal teenager, and keep glancing at the large buck. He was 'hairier' then the other goats. Naked of course. Most of the animals had stopped wearing clothes around him on the third day he was here. Bill sat on one of the special 'buck chairs'. They had a 'U' shaped seat so the male goat's ponderous scrotum wasn't scrunched up. Between bites, Jeff told the buck that Nora and Molly had filled him in on Island Goats, and how the doe's were horny all the time. And about the 'Super Sex Drug'. "So I guess my only question is where do you figure into all of this... Well for that matter, where do I"? Bill sat and watched the human butter his forth biscuit, when he launched into his explanation.

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Bill Davis got his masters in Pharmacokinetics. His first job was with a private lab run by the 'Island Animal Research'. Who's stated goal is to discover the 'Genesis' of the origins of the island animals and to 'rebuild' the lost data from the island computers. Truth be told, they already had all the data, and worked to keep others from figuring it out. Since he worked as a bartender while in collage, it was determined he would be one of the researchers that went onto the 'field' to gather information about the effects of the 'Super Sex Drug' in smaller doses on human males. The new country club offered the perfect controlled environment for the study.

"When Molly told me about you and Soffie... Well, you became my first test subject". After many years around humans, the goat could tell Jeff was thinking over what he had just been told. "Oh and... I will never again give you the drug with out telling you first".

The look that finally ended up on the human's face was amazement. Picking up the OJ, Jeff took a big swig, washing down the last of the biscuits. The human wrinkled his nose slightly... "Must not have been the 'Sex Drug' that makes your OJ a bit bitter". "Really?.. My Orange Juice is bitter"? "Well it's more of an, 'after taste', if you know what I mean". Bill picked up Jeff's glass and sniffed the contents... "Must be all the vitamins". The goat muttered mostly to himself. "It doesn't taste bad..." Jeff could tell the buck was serous about his OJ. "Just has that lingering after bite". Taking the glass back from the goat. "But if it's good for me". The human downed the rest of the concoction.

Jeff took his tray to the return window, and came back to the table with another cup of coffee. The two males sat and traded questions. Bill asked about the previous day. How did Jeff feel during the day. Any headaches, dizziness, nausea... What about during sex... Was the sex normal, besides the fact you were fucking animals... The human asked the goat what it is like being a goat... "Being a goat"? Bill looked confused. "Well I mean... Geeze I guess that was a dumb question". "No... well a bit... But I think I know what you are asking... You want to know how I'm different then you, but not just that I look different... Is that it"? Jeff nodded, "Yea... kind'a... I mean you and the other bucks walk around naked with those huge balls swinging... And all those lady goats that want sex walking around naked... Well how come you're not fucking all the time"? "How do you know we're not"? "HUH"? "How would you know if not five minuets before I walked over to your table I wasn't banging the shit out of that doe you just gave your tray to at the window"? "I... I don't... Were you"? Jeff searched the goat's face, trying to see if he was being 'put on'. The black buck nodded those majestic horns and intoned. "And two other doe's before I left the residence wing". Bill watched the human's reaction... "What you experienced yesterday, admittedly compressed into a few hours, is what the Island bucks experience everyday". Jeff nearly dropped is coffee cup. "But... But I don't see any shagging going on". "We've had decades to become good at hiding... When those first men that came to the island, the ones that found us and the dead scientists, we keep noticing they averted their eyes whenever they saw a pair of goats going at it... They explained that while what we were doing wasn't really wrong... It was sort of a social taboo to do it so openly and so often... And so... Guiltless and free. The last part they never said aloud, but we figured it out. You humans have lots of 'hang ups'.

The pair wandered outside to the open 'Farm Encounter' area. They watched as a natural buck 'tended' to his lady herd mates. The 'natural' buck chase after a doe. Tongue waggling, snorting and other vocalizing, tip of his penis sliding in and out of his belly sheath.

"So that would be you, if not for the very willing island doe's"? "Yea... well we'd masturbate a lot. But that's what we'd feel like doing". Jeff was a bit surprised at the goat's candor. Suddenly the human had a flash of enlightenment. "So when those scientists were making 'sex slaves', they were really creating a mechanism for a stable and productive goat society". It was Bill's turned to look amazed. "Why yes. There's been a couple of theses putting forth that very idea". The two sat for a while under one of the large old trees that had been carefully preserved. They watched as the buck finally succeed in mating the doe. The human could tell the big black buck was turned on by what they had just seen. He heard the buck clear his throat... "You know, everyone knows about yesterday..." Bill was calming down and wasn't flashing his pink tip. "And that you will be getting offers from the doe's". "Me?.. Aren't there enough bucks to go around"? "Well you remember when Molly told you about how only Island Bucks can get 'em pregnant"? When Bill saw the human nod, he went on. "So any doe that's in heat can't get fucked by one of us Island Bucks... They have to find, 'other' ways of satisfying their sexual hunger. Which is even greater because of their heat". "So what do they do"? Jeff's voice developed a squeak as the implications of what the buck was saying, started to strike home. "Well, they use dildos of course, most of the Kangaroo security is male and they are, 'compatible' to the doe's needs. That natural buck has had his share of Island doe cunt. The Island goat heat and the natural goat heat, smell close enough for him to not care if the doe walks on two legs or four". Bill sat back on the bench, drew himself up and majestically swung his horns so he was looking directly at the human... "And you, if you are willing".

Jeff could tell the big black goat was starting to 'jones' a bit for goat pussy. So he didn't try to keep him any longer when he said he needed to go. The herd of goats, now a bit quieter since the breeding was done, for a while at least, came over to him. They all sniffed his hands and cargo shorts. They seamed to know what pockets were for and sniffed them especially. The human made a mental note to bring some 'Molly approved' snacks for them, next time he headed out to the encounter area. They all seamed to like being petted and scratched around the ears like Soffie. An all white doe seamed to crave his attention more then the others. The spots on her head where her horns would have been were rubbed against the palm of his hand has he petted her. "Those places itchy"? Jeff wondered aloud. "You are pretty, with your white fur and bright blue collar"... "Betty", the human read the name carefully lettered on the nylon strap that went loosely around her neck.

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Jeff wondered back into the massive barn. Going past Soffie's pen, he saw the silhouette of two hogs locked in a coitus embrace, back lit by the afternoon sun streaming in the rear doors. The human's loins tingled a bit as he headed to his small room. "Must be some left over drug in my system", Jeff thought to himself. "Or that Orange Juice really is 'helping his body, recharge' ". Reaching his room, he stopped at the door and wondered aloud. "Or I really like watching pigs fuck". Pushing on, into his wonderfully cool room, he fired up his computer to check a few things out about himself. After a few hours of watching porn, and being honest with himself, the human came to the conclusion, that he liked watching Boars fucking Sows and Men fucking Sows, about the same. And didn't really care for Boars fucking humans, male or female. Island or Natural hog, didn't matter either. Island hogs were only one color, red. So any other color was a 'natural' and ones that were red, are most likely from the Island. Of course if they talked, dead give away. Pretty much the same conclusion with goats too. Only the natural mating, like what he had just witnessed out in the 'Encounter Area', was very quick. High speed photography slowed things down enough to be able to see it. Jeff figured they either locked a doe in some sort of stanchion, or had an Island doe that knew to stay still so the camera could follow the event. That's about the only thing you could call it... Well sex in it's rawest forum. Only for one thing, to transfer the buck's DNA to the female, thus insuring the continuation of his line. Jeff watched the slow-motion footage as the buck mounted the doe, his slender shaft slid from the sheath that ended about half way up on his belly. The slightly knobby tip with it's little wriggling urethral process (pizzle) probing the doe's rump. Once he found her twat, several things happened all at once. The buck's fore legs jerked, hind legs kicked, the sigmoid flexure straightened out. The buck was now full length into the doe's vagina. Depending on the breed that could be a foot or more of very stiff cock. Special muscles spasm sending a blast of goat cum splashing deep in the doe. His 'kick' was so strong that his orgasm occurred while he was in mid air. The doe would hunch her back up, to absorb some of the impact of the buck slamming into her. The video of Island goat fucking wasn't really much different, only they didn't need slow-motion video to see it. And the buck did thrust some, and his cock did seam a bit thicker, but it didn't take long before doe and buck 'got off'.

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The human was normally one of the last through the line in the cafeteria. Which meant he got bigger portions of everything. Several pieces of the grilled white fish, a massive pile of mashed potatoes that would do Roy Neary proud, and three ears of corn. "You're going to bust if you eat all that". Nora walked up to Jeff's table. "Mind if I join you"? "So you can watch me bust"? The young human and waved his hand in offering the table to the goat. After they both sat... "To what do I owe this honor"? The doe sat quietly while Jeff dug into his food. "I was just wondering how you were". She finally said. "You talk to Bill"? "Yes... he said you were ok, physically... I was wondering how you felt about us"? "You mean the 'giving me a non-USDA approved drug that's already been known to have caused the death of several men', is that what you are asking about"? Jeff did his best to keep a straight face, but seeing the, 'taken aback' look on Nora's face made the human bust out laughing. "Had you going there for a minuet". Nora remember to start breathing again. "Yes.. yes you did... I guess I deserved that". "Huh! What, No... I was just joking around. I didn't mean anything by that". "But that's precisely what we did to you". Jeff pointed at his plate with his spoon, scooping up some mashed potatoes, he said. "Doesn't seam to have affected my appetite any". He shoved the full spoon into his mouth. Nora watched the young human devour his supper. Only when all the fish was gone, most of the potatoes, and on the third ear of corn, did he show any sign of reaching saturation. Jeff looked at his plate and then to the white goat doe. He seamed to feel that he needed to justify his gastric performance. "Well I didn't have any supper last night... I sort'a fuck through dinner time... and I only had a late breakfast today". The human started to get up, "Oh and a glass of Bill's Orange Juice... Suppose to rejuvenate me". The young man took is tray to the return window, stopped for a moment to look at the doe and had a quick mental image of Bill slamming his cock into her. Turning around to find Nora standing next to him. Taking his arm the goat steered him out the double door and over to the barn. "You suddenly looked a bit flushed... You sure you're ok"? "I'm fine... I just remembered something Bill said this morning". "Must have been pretty upsetting to get such a reaction from you now". "No, no nothing like that... Was a bit exciting though". They walked past where twenty four hours earlier Jeff had been pumping his cum into a variety of animal cunts, and one hog's throat. "Anything to do with what happened there last night"? "No... He was just telling me of his morning. Rather exciting really". "Bill's morning"? The white doe pondered what was 'exciting' about Bill's morning. She hadn't heard about anything unusual happening this morning... She had seen Bill, while going past Connie's room. The big black buck was taking care of the sexual needs the two goats had. Nothing out of the norm there...

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That's probably the first time Jeff heard what Island Goats do behind closed doors. "Did it have anything to do with the doe that took your tray"? The human just smiled and nodded. "Well Bill does have a..." "I know, he has a huge set of horns". Nora smiled and said. "Those too". The two wondered slowly around the golf course that was still under construction. They got soaked, when the sprinklers started the evening watering cycle. Nora had shaken herself to get most of the water out of her pelt, and the late afternoon Texas sun had pretty much dried the goat... Jeff on the other hand was still very wet. Back at the barn, Nora ducked into the shower room and snagged a couple of towels before they headed to Jeff's room.

Once inside, Nora helped the human strip off his wet t-shirt. Jeff undid a button and gravity pulled the heavy wet cargo shorts to the floor. The briefs took some more effort, they seamed to cling to the human's wet skin. "Good thing I had my sneakers and not my work boots on". Jeff was mostly muttering to himself. The goat had laid one of the towels on the floor, next to the door, and was piling the wet clothes on it, as they came off the human's body. Once free of his clothes, the human rubbed the soft towel over his damp body. Soon the young man was dry and he put the towel across the back of the chair.

Turning around he found himself suddenly very close to the white doe.

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Nora's body was yearning for sex, as was normal for her. There was no shame in her desires. No breaking of taboos. Since her male counter parts naturally felt the same way... There was usually no 'foreplay'.

But with humans it was different.

And all Island doe goats attend classes learning the differences and how to arouse a human.

What humans to avoid.

The 'norms' for human penis size, and possible extremes.

That some humans were circumcised... Though the 'why' seamed elusive to the goat teachers.

How to tell a nice clean penis. And what to avoid.

To never give any hint of having had sex with a human, while he is around other humans.

Never reveal that Island goats want sex all the time.

Make every human male feel unique in that he was able to arouse you to want sex.

Nora had gone into accounting, it's why she was running the receiving office here. But lots of doe's had gone to the sex farms. Since they weren't human, the normal prostitution laws didn't apply. At first the only men to frequent the farms were already having sex with animals, or had wanted to for a long time. Then came the thrill sneakers, for a new and different experience. Then came the celebration customers, Birthdays, Graduation, First Timers... In some parts of the world, there were lines of men, waiting their turn. All of which fed the coffers of the banks the pigs ran. The doe's got rich, which they invested, the farms got rich, which they also invested, the banks got money to loan to other Island animals, for new businesses, research projects, and lots of lawyers and lobbyist to acquire and keep Island Animal's rights in countries around the world. There was no plot to take over the world. The Island Animals just wanted to make sure there was a place for them in the world of mankind. It wasn't their fault that humans had lots and lots of laws and taboos that made what the goats had to offer... Enticing.

The Country Club idea had been well received. Not only for the return on investment... But for all the other benefits.

When open, most of the wait staff would be students. A large portion in some field of psychiatry or anthropology.

The research Bill was to do.

And to garner information about the local companies... What their plains were. Whom was planning on acquiring who. And any other tid bits of business gossip that might be let drop in front of a bartender, a masseuse or courtesan, that would help the Island Animals.

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Even though Jeff had already had sex with this doe, he suddenly felt like a freshmen in High School, with the female goat standing so close. "Uh.. Hello". "Hello yourself". The lust practically dripped off those two words. Nora slid both forelegs over Jeff's shoulders and pulled him closer until their chests touched. The human automatically wrapped his own arms around the doe goat's body and gave a slight hug. "I didn't know goats liked to hug". "There's lots of things you don't know about us". "Do you like to have your tits sucked on"? Jeff had been wondering that, since that first day he made the delivery here and saw naked Molly out in the barn. "Well lets find out, shall we"? Again her words practically needed condoms. As with all the goats, Nora had a belly. Tail down, she leaned back on Jeff's bed so she could offered her flaccid teats for his inspection. The human knelt before the goat, he had seen milking goats, and while Nora's breed was one of those, she, herself, hadn't 'gone into production'. So where a massive udder might grow, there was just a hint of it with two floppy finger like teats hanging from the mid point. Her hair was thinner here. As if to show off her pink nipples to the human. Jeff carefully stroked his hands over and around the goat's mammary gland. carefully rubbing the teats between his fingers. She felt so soft and smelled so nice... Like grass and springtime. Bending closer the human rubbed his face on the soft mound... When he lips passed over one of her teats, they opened and gently sucked the nipple in. Nora's bleat sounded much like a human moan, she knew that human like to suck on teats, but she wasn't prepared for the pleasure that she would get from it! Jeff switch to the other one, and nearly got the same response. The human hoped the sounds the goat was making were real and not made for his benefit. He had felt kind'a funny about all the sex he was having, and was wondering if the goats were getting anything from it, other then a 'fix' for their sex addiction. Pulling his lips from the goat teats, the human rubbed his hands over her belly and along the insides of her hind legs. The doe seamed to 'deflate', she slowly lowered her body, to lay on her back, across Jeff's bed. Since her hind legs couldn't bend back that far, her hind hooves came off the floor. The young man was soon found himself kneeling between two upwardly, outstretched legs, and the way her hips rolled onto his bed, he was staring at her dripping wet, and very rosy pink, twat. Again the young man leaned in. The grass and sunshine was joined by a musky note. Later Jeff would become nearly as good as the buck at detecting, 'doe in heat'. Jeff sent his tongue across her small wet vaginal mound. It was coated with her juice. He could taste her vaguely cinnamon flavor, as he continued to lap at the bleating goat. The human was really getting into the foreplay, every swipe across her small mound, sent twitches through out the animal. His hands absently massaged the fur and muscles of her thighs. All his attention was focused on her swollen mound. Pushing his lips against her fleshy sex, the human sucked on her mound, making it swell even more. Each time he flicked his tongue tip into her cunt, the goat flinched, as if a live wire had be touched to her. Nora couldn't believe what this young human had reduced her to. All she could do was lay on his bed and bleat like some newborn kid. She couldn't even form the human words to tell him to stop... Not stop, but to fuck her... Hard! Whether it was some telepathy, or the human's throbbing cock. Jeff stopped and watched the twitching goat. Standing the human reached to his nearby table and snagged the lube from it. After coating his dick, he placed it back. Turning to his bed, he stepped between the goat legs. Wrapping his arms around each, he moved even closer. The head of his slick cock mushed into the pink flesh, just off to one side... Jeff looked down. 'I won't even have to use my hands'. the young man thought to himself. He repositioned and thrust again. This time his glans forced the mound into a round shape as if ready to suck in his cock. Pressing harder, the goat nether lips, greedily suck in the human's hard cock. Jeff slowly let himself sink into the animal. He watch his uncut eight inches fully hilt into Nora's cunt. The goat's higher then human body temp, seamed to make her fluids melt around his dick. The human smiled, he could feel her orgasms, not only around his cock, but from the twitching of her hind legs he held against his body. Slowly he began to stroke in and out of her cunt. Softly at first, then he started to fuck harder... Slow powerful meaty smacks his loins made against her rump... His gaze moved up her body... Those floppy pink teats seamed to be ridding a bowl of jelly... Her belly pitched and roll to his thrust... He smiled again and pounded just a little faster... Up to her barreled chest, where on a human would be bouncing tits... He didn't even miss 'em... Finally her face, looking directly at him, held in place by her horns... But not seeing him, her eyes were tightly closed... He could see her nostrils dilate as she sucking in cooling air... Mouth agape, tongue hung to one side... Seeing that 'this time', she was truly enjoying this fuck... Fired the young human's lust... Faster he stroked... Smacking her rump time and time again. The sounds of sucking and squishing as his cock caused a slight vacuum on the out stroke, and then forcing her slick mucus out past his cock as he thrust back in... Jeff's hips were a blur as he fuck the animal on his bed... His lust was building... His loins began to tingle... He buried his cock in Nora's pussy, as the orgasm flashed through the human...

Pink goat lips sucked on the human's spurting cock as he emptied himself in the animal. 'Normal'... but 'Special' Jeff thought. Standing, enjoying the afterglow of sex, he was thinking. 'That felt normal, no drugs...' His own heavy breathing was slowing, he cock was wilting... 'But somehow, that felt... Special'. He felt like... He had 'made love', for the first time, and not just had sex! He had cared about his partner. Had made sure she was enjoying this as much as he... He suddenly felt 'grown up'. His penis slid free from Nora's pussy. The lips gapped open as an obscene reminder as to what just took place. Carefully he slid her further onto the bed so her ass wasn't hanging off the edge. He gently folded the goat's legs into the 'laying doe' position. He left her like that. And climbed into bed next to her. She finally opened her eyes and looked at him. "Now I know what the 'hostess goats' were talking about..." "I take it you like it"? Nora had a dreamy look in her eye. "Oh yes. That was the best breeding I've ever had". Jeff was unaware of the huge compliment he just got. Island Goats have sex with humans... They 'breed' with other goats.

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The alarm blared out it's message that it was time to get up. Nora had left last night. Jeff swung his legs over the side of the bed. The human had the same question running through his brain as he did when he went to sleep. "How do you snuggle with something that has horns"? Jeff gave Nora points for trying... But in the end she went back to her room to just lay on her belly, legs tucked under her, and nose in the crook of her foreleg. The way goats have been sleeping for millennia. The locker room was very interesting. In the past he had taken some good-natured ribbing from the bucks about his scrotal size. To which he normally replied, that 'at least he could sit in his truck and not have his voice change'. Today however, Jeff found himself surrounded by doe's... All of which wanted to 'help' him shower. Wash his back, Scrub his hooves. Jeff could tell that doe's gaze hadn't reached the bottom of his legs yet. She seamed stalled, staring at his groin. Same with the doe that offered to polish his horns. The human had a feeling that this is what women with large breasts go through. "All right, break it up". The deep authoritative voice of Bill cut though the bleating din. "Give the guy a chance... He's still new at fucking goats". Jeff could see the black goat's massive horns waving above the fray. "He's going to have to work up to, shower quickies". When the herd had been thinned out some, Jeff asked the big black goat. "I'm going to have to do, 'shower quickies' "? "Nope". Bill shook his head to add emphasis to his reply. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to, that's not work related". "Why do I not totally believe that"? "I speak the truth... Besides I don't think a teenage human male is suddenly going to become celibate". The human smiled up at the buck goat, "You got me there".

Jeff quickly learned, that since there was only one of him, it had been easy for the goats to hid all the breeding from him. And since everyone was naked all the time, once the deed was done, all the participates had to do was stand back up. Nothing to see... Until the human began to look closer. Doe's had a bit of a funny walk. Bucks stood panting slightly and sometimes would lean on something until ready to walk again. Jeff hadn't thought anything about it before. After all, these are all hard working animals, to stop to catch one's breath would be normal. The human learned to pace himself. Four-a-day was pretty much maximum effort for cuming. And that the doe's didn't mind if he cum every time or not. Just as long as they got his nice thick human dick fucked into their wet cunts. At first, with just the minimal staff here, it wasn't very hard to accommodate the lusty doe's. But when full staffing levels were reached, it wasn't unusual for the young man to have been balls deep in six to ten different doe twats before his day was over. The goats also learned. That their new buck was a little taller at the hip then the goat bucks... And since the 'in heat' doe's loved getting it... 'goat style'? Stairs were employed, as were ladders, step stools, pallets, and of late. Low wood platforms, which began to appear at some odd locations. Just inside store room doors, the tack room in the barn, in the showers, next to the time clock, the end of his hall way next to the bathroom he used... And finally, he noticed one shoved under his bed.

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A week and a half had gone by. Jeff had talked to Bill several times. The black buck wanted to know if there had been any residual effects. The human wasn't much help... After all his sex life had gone from 'zero to sixty' in a couple of days. So it wasn't all that strange for Bill to join Jeff at the table. "You be willing to give it another go"? The human knew instantly what the buck was asking. "Sure... When"? "This coming Saturday... But I'll need you to prepare". "Prepare"? "Yea, lay off sex today and Thursday... And like that weekend only have sex twice on Friday... I'm trying to replicate your days leading up to getting the drug for the first time". "Will I be getting a bigger dose"? "Can't tell you... That would cause you to anticipate the effects... So it might be larger or smaller... Or even none". Jeff nodded, he knew a little about scientific studies, so what the goat told him, made sense. Bill actually was planning on giving the human the exact same dosage. Only introduce one variable at a time. And the subject knowing he was getting the super sex drug, was enough of a variable this time around.

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Bill had shown the young man his performance from that previous weekend. Barn camera's recorded everything. Even the cleaning up the two doe's did while he was passed out... He never knew about it, because by the time he woke up, he was all sticky again from Sally's blow job. "I'll have to thank them, for the attempt".

Upon seeing Sally's puffy porcine pussy, the human had a hunch, as to why there was a second test of the drug on him. "Ahh.. My little sow has returned for another helping of man dick". Jeff had brought his 'kneeling blocks', just incase there was a sow again. Sally only grunted and oinked. The human shrugged, if the front office hog wanted to play 'barn sow', it was fine with him. By now, Jeff was very hard... 'I must really like pigs', the human thought to himself. The young man positioned the padded blocks and was lubing himself. "Well Ms feral pig, two can play that game". Jeff grabbed his cock and rubbed the head on her nether lips. He then pressed hard on the center of her mound and quickly slid into her. "Woa, shit you're snug"! After nearly two weeks of fucking goat doe's warm velvety cunts, he had somehow not remembered how snug pigs were. Makes sense, after all boars actually 'fuck' their sows, while bucks just slam it in. Whatever the reason, Sally felt great surrounding his dick with her very warm body. Jeff felt he was in more control this time around as he started sliding his unflexing shaft in and out of the red sow. He wasn't just trying to hang on while his lust addled mind tried to figure out, what was happening to him. "Oh yea.. A fellow could learn to like this". His strokes got faster... Sally's pussy did it's best to grip the slick surface of Jeff's cock. The human just groaned and fucked harder... Warm wet pig flesh yielded to the stiff human cock being pounded into it. Jeff looked down, the pink mound seamed to suck him in, as it formed a wet seal around his cock. The sight made him groan again and his lust started kicking things up a notch or two. Faster the human fucked... Hard slick human flesh was pumped rapidly in and out of warm slick animal flesh... The young man gripped the pigs hips and pulled himself into her as hard as he could... The wet, squishy, obscene, sounds of their fucking excited the group of watchers. Bucks that had never seen a human cock before, had came to see one in action. They weren't disappointed. Some of the doe's that had come to 'get in line' couldn't wait and leaned over and grabbed the top of the low fence around the pig pen... Equally excited buck obliged the females and soon there was a line of fucking goats, all watching the human pound Sally's twat. Two kangaroos from the construction crew wondered out into the barn area, after noticing that all the goats were missing from the residence wing. At first they couldn't believe their eyes! They were very used to seeing goats fucking just about anywhere, but not in such a huge group. They quickly bounded over to see what had all their co-workers so wound up. There kneeling behind Sally from the front office, was the human... Fucking the hell out of her. She was oinking and squealing, he was moaning and saying stuff that was hard to make out... Then he just sort of collapsed on top of her, both of 'em breathing hard... Just then a couple of the 'in heat' doe's spotted the two 'roos and set upon them. They were desperate... they couldn't wait for the human to finish with Sally... They needed cock NOW!... The world stopped spinning... Well at least the sow seamed more stable... Or something... His arms were hugging the bristly sides of a pig... His cock, still buried in animal twat, was hard as a steel truck axle... His face was laying on Sally's red back... The human admitted to himself that MAYBE was wasn't in total control. But what the hell... Jeff felt the strength flooding back into his limbs. Pushing his body up off Sally's back, he got his first look at the orgy going on around him. That was a bit of a shock... What wasn't, was that he had started to fuck Sally again. A half dozen of the security 'roos had just clocked out and was heading to their apartments, when they rounded a corner and saw the orgy in full swing. Leaving their equipment in a pile, the randy 'roos bounded across the floor to join in. They got to the fence line just in time to see the human pull out of Sally. The whitish human cum flowed in a thick rope to puddle on the floor between her hind legs. Peggy was helping the human up... They heard a murmur about that being twice he's cum... The black doe goat was leading the human over to the low wooden platforms. Her southern accent could be heard telling the human that she really needed him to, "fuck her little 'ol cunt, before she bust". Jeff had recovered well enough to have heard the last part of what Peggy had been saying. He gave a slight chuckle as he gave his hard cock a fresh coat of lube... The young man noted that the black goat was deep in heat, just before he plunged into her warmth. What she lacked in snugness, she more then made up for with one hot pussy with well trained muscles. Watching the human go two rounds with Sally, the black doe was 'cocked and primed'... She started to orgasm as soon as the thick tube of man cock stroked into her. Peggy had worked at a sex farm for a while, so this wasn't her first human dick stuck in her. But this time it was very different... No pretending... No games... She could treat him just like a buck. Bend over, waver your twat at him, and... 'Oh god that feels good'... Someone had thought to being a bar stool out. Jeff stood next to it, swung a leg up on to the padded seat and leaned against the back. His dribbling dick and sweaty balls hung in the breeze. The human felt the super sex drug surge through him, flushing away fatigue. Just then he heard hooves dancing on the decking of the platform. 'Another customer', the young man thought. Apparently his cock was in agreement, for it was quickly regaining full hard again. Fresh lube and he turned to the waiting goat. 'White, and in heat'. Jeff thought. Even thought he didn't have the ability to smell the doe's like the bucks could... He still was getting very good at spotting the signs. 'Nora?' he wondered for a moment... 'Naw.. no horns'. The bright white fur was almost too much, Jeff closed his eyes... 'Wouldn't be the first doe twat I found with out looking'. He did... 'She's tight'... The human thought. 'I better take it slow and easy'... He did... Instead of driving it to the hilt, the young man pressed in slowly... 'Good thing this is my forth time. I don't know if I would have had the control earlier'... Through the snug opening the human's cock slid into the animal... Warm and velvety... Fully in, he reversed course and pulled back out... Back in, a little faster... Back out... In.. Out.. In. Out. Faster Jeff fucked as the goat loosened around his cock... Soon she was just like all the others... Slick, hot, and easy to fuck. Hands on her hips he fucked her... The goat gave a soft bleat... 'No words... another one want's to play feral'. He thought... Jeff stroked her with long powerful strokes... He felt her orgasm... He fucked her faster... Another shudder from the doe... Then it was the human's turn... The forth time was as strong as the first... Blast after blast of human seed was pumped into the goat's pussy... Then that wonderful after glow where everything just sort of slowed down... Jeff staggered back to the stool... The goat didn't stand up to thank him... They always did that... At first the human felt embarrassed... But he had a choice if he wanted to have sex with them... They did not. So he got used to them being grateful for their 'fix' they got from him... Through heavily lidded eyes, he watched the goat on the platform turn... 'Wait! No horns! All of the Island Goats he had ever met, had horns!' Then he spotted the blue collar. "Betty"? The natural goat seamed very pleased with herself. She had gotten a place in line when all the other in heat doe's were hooking up with the 'roos. Jeff sort'a staggered over to a nice pile of hay. Sitting down he laid his bottle of lube next to him. He was still amazed at the massive number of goats fucking all around him... Betty joined him. He rubbed her horn bumps. She turned and offered herself to him again. Cum from his load into her, still dribbled from her pink pussy lips. But the human need to rest for a little while... All the fucking goats and offered sex, couldn't get a rise out of the human and sleep over took him. Twenty short minuets later he awoke. The line of goats had gotten smaller. This night would go down in Country Club history as the first time that all the buck goats had been fucked dry! Looking over his chest he could see his erection standing tall. "I see the drug is still working". He looked over at Betty and she was laying next to him with her legs all folded up under her. Looking on the other side of his body he noted the bottle of lube. "You ever do it missionary"? he asked the white doe... "I thought not... Want to give it a go"? Of course Betty had no idea what the human was saying, she just nuzzled his side with her fuzzy nose. At that point, Jeff lost most of his rational thought process... He quickly rolled to his knees, and rolled Betty onto her back... Molly was about to step in, when she noted that Betty's body language seamed to indicate she was just fine with this. Jeff had just finished applying a coat of lube to his cock and was preparing to have another go with the natural goat doe. After the two dozen doe's the human had fucked over the past two weeks, in just about every position one could think of, missionary was one of the easiest. Again being genital, the human slid his ridged cock into the animal... Whether it was the drug, or this was a natural goat. Jeff shuddered as his shaft was wrapped in hot, wet, goat flesh... In a low whisper the young man told the doe under him that she had such a wonderful pussy... The human was fucking the doe in long slow strokes... Molly kept watching for distress in the doe, but the animal seamed to be enjoying the human's dick as much as she would... Jeff kept this slow pace for several minutes, before speeding up... As a car shifting through gears, they human increased his speed a step at a time... Faster, then faster, the doe had the human's hard cock thrust into her... Betty's soft vaginal flesh slide up and down Jeff's cock as he pounded it into her... The human lowered his body down so his face was buried in the white goat's sternum... His forearms along her body, still holding his full weight off her... His hands curled around her shoulders and held onto her body as to keep her from flying out from under him... Waves crashing, rockets going off... However you want to describe it... Jeff buried himself deeply into the doe and started to ejaculate huge wads of human cum into the prostrate goat... Whimpering cries came from the young man as jet after jet of his thick jizz blasted from his glans... Jeff levered himself back up to sitting on his heels. His semi-hard dick slithered from Betty's pussy. The human then helped the goat to right herself. She stood up and shook herself clean of any hay bits that clung to her white hair. The doe turned around and the young man used the palm of his hand to rub the top of her head... All was right with the white natural goat.