Abducted (1)

By The Goatman


I hadn't slept much the past week, as my mind was only revolving around the one thing I truly desired, I truly needed. Most of the time awake was spent in my darkened bedroom, behind closed blinds, only the glow of my monitor giving some light to the untidy room.

Ever since drawing up the plan, my libido had blasted off into the sky. I spent most of my time jerking off to cub porn I found on the dark web, my headphones turned to full blast so I could hear the screams of the children fucked to death in the most brutal snuff videos one perverted goat like me could find on the planet.

Soon I would star in one myself, or rather my cock would, I thought to myself as I blasted another load over the keyboard and the unkempt fuzz of my abdomen and chest. I didn't mind the musk, after all.

Then, one morning, I decided to do it. I put on my work overalls, remaining naked underneath so I could quickly undress when required, and got into the dingy old van. I had bought all the neccessary tools long before, the canister of petrol to burn the corpse, the spade, the tie-downs... everything was ready for me to take action. My cock hardened underneath my overalls at the thought of violating such a beautiful young ass.

I drove around aimlessly for a while, my heart beating faster. Calm down, I thought to myself, keep your cool now.
Then I parked the van near a hedge and waited... until they came.

There were two of them. One a delicious six-year old fox boy who must've been in first grade, the other one a mere kitten, no older than five, probably on the way to preschool. Both dressed in their bright clothes, the older one with a blue backpack that had pictures of horses printed on it. I felt my cock swell in my overalls - I was going to actually do it. I was going to take those kids, rape them and film myself doing so.

Suddenly, I felt a bit queasy from the anticipation. I gulped hard, then grabbed the hard hat from the passenger seat and got out of the car, my booted hooves hitting the ground with a thud. It was showtime. Walking around the hedge with my groin bulging out from my stiff dick inside my pants, I wondered whether I should use one of the excuses I had thought up, or whether to just grab them and run...

I opted for the latter.

In retrospective, I was quite lucky. When I read about what I'd done in the paper the following week, the only witness they'd found was a little old lady who couldn't even tell whether I was a mutton or a goat, only that I had horns, was dressed in a blue overall and wearing a yellow hard hat. I probably shouldn't even have bothered with stealing the old license plates from that car dealership's scrap metal bin, but you cannot be too cautious when you want to abduct a few young children.

My hand cupped their mouths as I grabbed them from behind and tossed them into the back of my van, slamming the windowless doors shut. The older one's backpack fell into the street, as well as the younger one losing one of his shoes... I could barely think at this point, the need was clouding my judgement so badly, I decided to leave the traces behind and just drove off without giving them a second thought.

Then, as I sat in the driver's seat and heard the muffled thumps and shouting from the cargo compartment, it hit me hard. I had done it! I had two children at my disposal... what I had desired for years had finally come true. I felt a wet stain in my overalls as my aching cock released a large glob of preseed into the fabric.

Trying to keep a straight face, I drove the van out of town, acting like an ordinary hard-working handyman on the way to his job site.. nothing out of the extraordinary, nothing special... except that I was about to commit the ultimate sin. The sweet anticipation kept my cock rock hard throughout.

I had scouted for sites during the past months, and found an old farmhouse some thirty minutes out of town, deep in the forest. It was accessible enough to easily be reached by car, yet far away from civilization to allow me to do my deed undisturbed. As I pulled into the dirt road leading to the farm I had to unbutton my overalls - I felt so unbelievably horny, needy, wanting to be with those children so badly. The fabric slipped over my furred body and left me naked, a grey goat of fifty-nine years, having harbored his pedophilia for decades, always afraid to touch a kid, committed to a life of loneliness and masturbation.

This, however, would soon change. I backed up the truck to the large barn doors, stepped out of the truck to open them so they'd block any possible escape route for the kids, then stripped naked, putting my overalls and boots on the passenger seat.

I opened the rear doors of the van, the two young boys cowering in fear in a corner. One of them had pissed his pants on the way out. They looked terrified at the goat with the raging boner, and I soaked in every sweet second of their fear.

"Welcome to Hell, boys."