﻿Simon was running scared through the trees panic had set in when the eight year old had realized his guardians were not behind him. Tears fell from his green eyes as  under brush branches caught on him tearing his clothes to tatters barely covering him, scratching his pale skin, and getting caught in his mess brown hair. He stumbled through the forest calling for help and wailing for someone to find him. The more the branches stung his skin the more panic drove him not through the woods.

All at once the woods were gone. There was a wide open grass field outlined by fence posts driven into the ground. Simon slowed and stopped. He wasn't in the forest anymore but it was nearly dark. The sun was setting somewhere over the horizon as he heard a sound that if he was older (or had spent any time on a farm) he might have recognized hooves crushing grass beneath them. Regardless, Simon turned to investigate and saw a very strange sight. 

The source of the sounds was a goat no a man no a goat man. He was tall, not truly muscular, not truly fat but thick all around. His body was covered in brown wool that looked trimmed and groomed if a touch wild. His legs ended in split toed hooves of solid black carefully shined. His head had those strange square pupils goats were known for in seas of green his features were boxy and strong but also soft thanks to his coat. He had a beard dangling from under the chin of his muzzle, and as he knelt down Simon could see on the back of his head just above his floppy ears that dangled to his shoulder a pair of shiny black horns that twisted out and away from him.

“Hey there little fella. Yur looking in real rough shape.” The goat man said startling Simon a bit as the boy hadn’t been expecting it. “No need to be scared, buckaroo. Come with me, i’ll get ya all patched up.”

Simon took a step forward and stopped. “I’m not supposed to go with strangers and you're really strange.” Simon said his feelings all mixed up. The goat man seemed nice and he was very scared but he knew he’d get yelled at for going off with a stranger when his teacher found him. And for running ahead of the group. And for getting lost.

The Goat man laughed, “Bet so! Bet so.” he declared “Name’s Shel why don’t ya tell me yours?


“I’m Simon…” The boy said unsure if he should have said it.

“Howdy Simon.” the goat man replied jovially. “You look like ya have been put through the ringer. you got mud ‘n’ blood on ya, yer clothes have just about had it. I ken tell ya been crying your eyes out and I ken hear that sore throat ya got coming from yelling and hollering. Gonna get dark soon an cold too. So come with me I’ll getcha cleaned up and fed and warm for the night till somebody comes for ya. Okay?” Shel put his hand out once more to Simon. The boy hesitated for a moment but then stepped forward, taking his hand. 


Shel lived on the other side of the farm he was doing the evening patrol; he said Simon wasn’t sure what that meant. He was getting sleepy when the goat man plucked him from the ground holding him to his woolly chest so soft and warm. The fear that had kept him running all day was gone and Simon was out like a light for the rest of the walk. It was only as he was lowered down onto a tiled floor that he awoke.

“Wuh?” he asked, brain sluggish as he was helped out of his tattered clothes. 

“Gonna give you a quick rinse to see how bad a shape yer really in.” Shel said as he tugged down the only intact garment Simon had, his underwear. “Now I ken see your feeling worried about being naked.” he declared as Simon blushed and moved to cover himself. “Ain’t no cause for it though. Yer naked, I’m naked, everybody on the farm is naked. There ain’t a stitch of clothes to be seen til winter. so don’t worry ‘bout being without yer clothes.” Simon nodded uncovering himself feeling an impish delight in being naked now that he knew he wouldn’t be punished for it. “Right now hop in the tub an let's get you cleaned up.”

Simon complied by climbing over the wall and sitting in the basin. “Oh are you getting in?” Simon said as Shel turned on the water and stepped into the basin.

“Sure am. Gonna make sure ya get nice an’ clean.” Shel said, carefully sitting down pulling the boy onto his lap. Simon couldn’t help but laugh as the goat man poured water on him and then rubbed at his body tickling him as the mud and blood from his cuts and scrapes washed away. “Nothing too bad on ya gonna need to feed you after this.” for a time Shel was silent then he started asking questions. 


The goat wanted to know why the boy was lost, what about his parents and so on. Simon told him that he was an orphan on a field trip with his school and he had gone off in front of the class on a bet to prove he was not cowardly. Shel was a good listener and as the water started to get cool the goat picked up Simon, setting him out of the tub before climbing out himself and shaking most of the water from his fur. Simon laughed as Shel rubbed him dry with a towel. The goat man then produced a hair dryer and spent a few minutes drying his wool out. 


In the kitchen Simon sat patiently on the fluffy padded chair as the goat “Rustled up a treat” for him. 

“Ah there we go…” Shel said, handing over a bowl of what certainly looked to be vanilla ice cream. “This is made right here on the farm. Tragos homemade vanilla.” he declared as Simon began to shovel the sweet into his face. “Slow down or you'll regret it.” he advised watching with a glimmer of mischief.

Simon obliged knowing too well what too much ice cream too fast could do. As he ate his fill the room got warmer and warmer starting at the back of his neck and working down. Simon finished the bowl and pushed it aside stuffed. “Thanks daddy!” he blurted out, blushing before he corrected himself. “I mean Mr. Shel.”

“Ya can call me daddy if you like. Heck i’ll admit i’ve taken a liken to ya.” the goat said as he came around the table. “Would you really like to be my kid?” 


“Uh huh you’d be an awesome dad!” Simon said as that warmth reached his waist where things began to feel even warmer.

Shel grinned a toothy grin pulling Simon into a hug. “Well that settles it as far as i’m concerned you're gonna be my kid and stay with me forever.” Simon snuggled into the soft wool of his daddy it was so easy to think of him as that since they looked so much alike with their brown hair and green eyes.

“I want to be your kid…” Simon said the warmth sliding down his legs. His tail waggled as he was carried into the den room. Simon scrunched up his face something about that seemed… off. Shel sat down in a well padded chair letting Simon sit on his lap and that’s when the boy saw what was happening. His body was covered chin to ankles in wool just like Shel’s turning he saw a little fluff of a tail right above his butt. A strange feeling in his feet had him turn to watch his legs twist as his toes curled up into split toed hooves. It felt nice but it was a little confusing. “Daddy?”

“Well ya said ya wanted to be my kid.” Shel said, stroking Simon’s ears as they become floppy and dangly like his own. “Now you just relax, forget all about that old life uh yours and let Daddy take care of you.” the goat said, hugging the goat boy to his chest as Simon's face shifted, becoming more like a caprine muzzle.

Simon was swimming in an alien pleasure even as he watched his young cock shrinking away with his balls. “Daddy…?” He said as his memory faded away he was sure of less and less but  he was fairly sure that was important. 

“No need ta worry bout that Sophie. You be a good girl for daddy.” Shel said and the goat girl in his lap nodded the human boy Simon was a fading memory for Sophie and soon even that would be gone. “Actually Sophie there is something i’ve been meanin to teach you about this.” Shel said, running his fingers along Sophie’s pussy.

“Mmm!” Sophie shivered and groaned at her daddy’s touch. “What’s that daddy?”

“How babies are made.” Shel said, continuing to tease Sophie’s pussy with his one hand as his cock began to grow stiff in the other. “Ta start with you need a man like me, and a gal like you.”

Sophie’s tail wiggled happily as her daddy played with her slit sending bolts of pure delight through her. “Ooh is daddy gonna make a baby with me?”

“Not tonight i’m gonna show ya how they are made though.” Shel said as he shifted the kid around so she leaned up against his chest, her rear in his hands, face inches from his. “See how you make babies is ya gotta have sex. But there’s few ways ya can have sex and some of them just plain will never get ya a baby.” he said as he leaned back in his chair positioning Sophie over his cock. “This is one of the ways where you’ll never get a baby.'' he said lightly pushing the goat girl’s hips down until his cock spread open her tight ass.

“Hah ah oh Daddy!” Sophie said as Shel filled her rear more and more. “So big inside me…” Shel smiled the same magic that had made his new daughter let hiscock fit inside her without pain and of course made her feel incredible pleasure. Sophies little bottom came to rest on Shel’s balls, his cock fully inside her. 

“You’ve got such a perfect little rump on you just made to take daddy’s cock.” he said lifting the goat showing her how to ride his dick. “Bounce just like that sweetie.” Shel said closing his eyes to focus on the pleasure. Feeling her plump cheeks parted by his rod as she slid her ass up and down his shaft. Shel was so glad he had found that boy. The goat was drawn from his thoughts by fluid hitting his chest. Opening his eyes he saw why little Sophie was a squirter with a love of anal it seemed. Shel pulled the girl down on his cock as he began to cum. 

“Daddy i’m sorry i didn’t mean to-” Sophie started as if about to cry.

“It’s okay honey daddy just made ya come and ya made daddy come to. That’s supposed to happen when you have sex.” Shel said lifting her up off his cock. “Now this next one i’m gonna show ya... that’s how you can make babies but you're not old enough yet and only at special times.” he said as he lowered Sophie’s dripping sex onto his cock.

Sophie gasped her mind exploding with pleasure as Daddy’s dick filled her little cunny in an instant she was cumming again but that didn’t seem to stop him pushing more into her tight walls where it throbbed so nice. Daddy's dick rubbed all the sensitive places inside her so much and so fast. “Da-daddy cuming!” she shouted as he did just that she could feel the heat of that warm sticky stuff filler her up. 


Shel picked Sophie up off his cock he could tell she was all out of energy as he hugged her tight to his chest as her green eyes drifted closed. He had an idea for what to do with her tomorrow.




Sophie woke up in daddy’s arms he was walking somewhere she didn’t remember ever being. 
“Hey Gals.” Shel called out and sophie twisted in his arms and beheld more goat people but these ones were ladies she could tell cause they had big round lumps on their chests and beneath their round heaving bellies there was those big sacs where a couple young goats were sucking on one girl who didn’t have such a big belly.

“Shel you old so and so where’d you get this precious thing?” A goat lady with deep black fur said she was the skinniest one their her belly flat as a board making her udder and breasts stand out more.

“Oh Sophie here was adopted just last night Pearl.” Shel said as he set Sophie on the ground. “I was teaching her about where babies come from and it occurred to me. maybe you lovely ladies could help.” 


Pearl looked at Sophie with a knowing smile. “Sure can billy, I want Sophie here to group healthy after all.” she said before pointing to a very heavy set straw colored goat lady. “Now take a look at Amber there, she’s got a baby in her and do you know how it got there?”

Sophie thought about last night and felt a tremor of excitement as the answer came to her. “A boy goat stuck his dick in her cunny and they came!” she announced and the goat ladies snickered.

“Well that’s mostly right.” Pearl said, rubbing Sophie’s head. “When you get older your horns, breasts and udder will grow in and when that happens every so often about twice a year you’ll be ready to get pregnant like Amber. When that happens if a boy cums in you you’ll start growing a baby inside you and eventually when it’s big enough and the  time comes it will come out of you.”

Sophie looked at Amber again and then at her own body. “Where does it come out.”

“Same place it went in sweetheart.” Pearl said.

Sophie looked to Shel who nodded. “Will it hurt?”

“A fair bit.” said the goat lady who was nursing two kids. “But you take it from Nanny, You’ll love your kid so much you won’t care that it hurts.”

“Can daddy and I have a kid?” Sophie asked.

Pearl answered. “That’s up to you and your daddy if he wants you to have his kid you can.”

Sophie turned to Shel once more pleading with her eyes. “When you get older.” He said.