The chief admired his handiwork, as the tribal elders looked on, watched, as a human teenage boy became in full form as if born to being a male goat.T...e end came when two horns sprouted out the changed to goat skull making for bleated screams, then all was silence.The sentence carried out, the elders left in single file, as the chief jeered the boyish mind held captive in a goat head. He stepped close and again repeated as reminding of the assigned duties and the goat to do them where all in. "But I feel very different. I am proud of what I have achieved."She really was proud, because that was the first time I had seen her in a sleeveless, form-fitting, short dress."I am proud of you, too," I said, squeezing her bare shoulder."Thanks," she said. "I want to show you my training room, but let's first have a drink. What can I get you?" Orange juices, please," I said.I drank my juice while she drank diet coke."Let me show you my stuff," she said, leading me up the stairs.Her butt was at. I heard the train horn as it was fast approaching. The doors opened and the masses began to file in to the cars. I always stood, like a real gentleman would when there were women who could use a seat. I see some of these young cats have no regard. Different cloth indeed I was etched from. As the doors start close Ms. Heaven Scent squeezes in. She’s facing me and my frame somewhat towers over hers. She was as cute as can be in the face too. I was hit again with a slightly fainter whiff of her. I look and there is a large bag filled with liquid with a hose attached hanging from the showerhead. Get your ass in there you say. I climb into the tub. Well bend over...I bend at the waist and I feel your hands grip my cheeks as your fingers begin to circle and probe. I then feel a warm sensation as the friction of your hands disappears. Now you are sliding your hands around me and your fingers work the opening loose and lubricated. You take the hose and say Now we will clean you out. I feel.