Esme Sharing the Memory
by tannim
December 20, 2010

	Esme turned the page for her small son. "See, Tosh, this is when I was a lot younger."

	Tosh looked up at her. "You look really pretty!"

	The goat woman smiled at him. "Thank you.  I had a nice body and I did enjoy showing it off." She ran a hand down the boy's chest. "It felt wonderful to have people focusing on just me."

	Esme told the story a bit further back, telling him how she'd just started pumping her nipples a few months before the shoot.  She'd taken place in a contest to show... Esme presented her chest to the interviewer.  She knew it wasn't huge compared to the other ladies, but she was the only goat, and he appeared to be fond of her kind, or maybe he just liked the twin horn rings, she wasn't sure.  Her longer than average teats especially seemed to draw the male's attention, though.  His gaze ran over her for a while and he let her sign her name onto the photo-shoot contract.

	It was a late night shoot and that meant she would have more freedom to come and go without people recognizing her, exactly what she needed.  The shoot started off fully clothed the next night while she stood in front of a bed posing and adjusting herself as the cameraman asked.  Sometimes she stood against a wall, others she crawled along the floor and over the bed toward the camera, or even away from it.

	She had enjoyed that part a great deal.  It was fun showing off and her hips and tail wiggled and flaunted eagerly for the viewer.  When the see-through blue robe was brought out, however, she knew it was time to move on to more uncomfortable scenes.  Even with just her chest exposed again, she felt very embarrassed in front of the camera.  Posing naked was much harder than posing clothed, she discovered.

	Esme stood unexpectedly shyly for a while before she finally calmed down enough.  The bored look of the cameraman helped.  His lack of arousal helped too.  It told her clearly that there was nothing sexual going on and that was more important to her than she'd expected.

	Feeling the soft fabric drift over her helped a lot too.  It felt amazing clinging to her fur when she stayed in one place.  The simplest movement made it bunch up but it showed her body quite clearly through the soft blueish tint.  Esme stood near the bed holding a book, then moved on to reading and turning pages.  Her long nipples brushed against them at the camera's command or when she lifted the book too high.

	The goat pressed it to her chest while a fan blew the robe out away from her.  She swung a pillow as though in a mostly nude pillow fight.  She even half crawled under the covers and had just her pretty ass and hooves visible with a hint of blue around them.  That she was having fun amazed her just as much her embarrassment had faded.

	The camera told her "onto the bed" and she climbed onto the bed immediately.  He let her her choose the position herself, though with offered suggestions as she tried out various positions.  The goat found it harder to decide upon a shot that showed her off than she'd expected.

	Wanting to show off her long pretty nipples, Esme lay on her back across the pillows along the length of the headboard.  She tried with her legs spread at first, trying to show off her sex as well as her chest but the camera suggested closing them.

	It time for her to find the position she wanted.  A lot of twisting herself this way and that, adjusting her arms as well as her legs in a variety of positions and stretches, but finally she found something comfortable and, she hoped, sexy.  She was about to tell the cameraman to take the picture, but stopped to make one more adjustment.

	With a flick of her hand she tossed the edge of her robe over her belly to make it more visibly in the shot  and finally told him she was ready.  She lay with her head looking towards the camera, right side pressed firmly to a pillow.  Her right arm crossed under her breasts with her hand laying limp along her side leaving just the side of the palm visible.  Its twin arm and hand were hidden behind her as well save for the fingers which pressed to to the left side of her left breast.  Her torso was twisted to not quite laying on her back to make the teats more visible for the shot.

	Esme's lower body, however, lay fully on the right side with her legs pulled up and clenched together as though in a laying sitting position with her heels pressed almost to her well formed butt.  The robe hid nothing but made a lovely contrast to her fur just below her bellybutton and down into the crevice between her thighs.

	A small smile graced her caprine lips while her rectangular pupils focused on the camera.  She lifted her head up, briefly, to flick her right ear over the pillow on a whim, and the picture was shot.  More pictures followed, some with her tail visible, some without, some with her horn rings shining in high light, others with her in a somber glow.

	Esme tried with her legs spread and even her fingers gently spreading her soft outer lips, but when the shoot was finished and the photos available, she preferred the more modest pictures.  The camera had been kind to her younger body and she and the company liked her position the best for their cover picture.  She'd be their first goat and even her exotic long thick nipples didn't stop most customers from enjoying her.

	She shifted her son to the other leg and kissed his nose as she closed the magazine. "I felt like a movie star for a while, Tosh." The motherly goat smiled. "All my friends were jealous and their boyfriends seemed a lot nicer to me.  I was worried about my parents finding out." Tosh listened to her, his eyes sagging drowsily. "They knew long before I told them, though.  I was glad they didn't say anything about it to me." Esme squeezed the boy against her and he yawned tiredly. "And now, I think it's time for Bed, young man."

	"'m not sleepy..." Tosh mumbled in protest.

	His mother just shook her head and rocked while holding him, they could go to bed later.