Anna during her summer vacations would rather go visit her Uncle Jon and auntie Janet, as otherwise her mother would have sent her to a girl scout camp. She had a real girly crush for a pretty pony stallion named Mike. Mike and six mare harem resided at the small farm managed by her uncle Jon.
When Anna was some years younger as physically smaller, her uncle Jon let her ride the ponies. Each pony had various manners about their rider, the six mares were brash and terse, liking to trying of unseating a rider, throwing Anna to the ground. Pony Mike was a real gentle stallion, an oddity her uncle said about the pony, as stallions tend to be rougher on a rider.
Anna rode then Mike as often as her uncle would allow, as he used Mike as a breeding stud, both at his farm and leased for stud service to other farms. When Mike returned from doing what was his natural duties, he fought with uncle Jon as if the stallion wanted to go back to be with his mare. When Anna came to pet Mike he calmed again to his usual demeanor, as acting gentle, almost loving of Anna.
Anna was alone with her fond memories of pony Mike and had a Tome of Magic laid open before her as she thought of what she might try to make happen.
Flipping the front pages of the Tome Anna felt then a dire burning pain around both of her breast nipples. She stopped her paging in the Tome to lifting her sweatshirt and examine where it hurt. What she saw startled her, as before on the first page of the Tome some red colored script writing appeared. The writings read as,"Our congratulations, as the newest owner of this Tome of Magic, it is deemed proper that a Devil's mark be placed upon your body. Accordingly to your being female and and still a virgin, you breast nipples when around by thoughts of sexual fun will swell to be similar of size and texture to those of a doe goat!"
Anna nearly tore off her sweatshirt to then stare in horror as her nipples were puckered long, three inches long, and had a haze of soft fur except right near their tips.
"Oh no, I am marked as a witch," Anna exclaimed aloud.
"You could do yourself proud by going to Tome page 19-a and add to your bodily self some additional Goat attributes; non of which are of the permanent kind, but last for twelve hours!" Anna read the additional information written in red on the Tome first page.
Anna sat there and stared at the red writings for some ten minutes until she thought to ask a question, "Do tell, if I need to know more details about this Tome, do I ask with the Tome open to this page for guidance?"
"YES!"
Anna then turned to Tome page 19-a and began to read, Transformation / Capra / Gender / Hue / Mentality / Duration
"As for, or upon me, Anna I wish to transform, becoming as an anthropic Capra species Goat, as female, the same hue as my human hair, mentally as still the real me, and for twelve hours before becoming again as my present self."
As without the use of a spell, potion, or anything, Anna felt her body begin to change.
"What is this," Anna yelped when she saw a swirling ring of black sand come from the floor around where she sat. The swirling mass rose higher until the storm engulfed Anna. She wanted to scream from fright, but she could not utter a word or make any noise. The swirling storm of blackness eked at her skin and tickled her privates.
Suddenly, the storm faded away and Anna opened her eyes. As she was still there seated Indian powwow style, but what was her body looked and felt quite different. Anna then rose to stand, she having some new difficulty to stand, as she stood upright of goaty hind legs, goat feet, goaty hocks, and cloven hoofs. She had still her blonde head of curly hair, but along the back of her forearm she had a rift of blonde goat fur.
Anna moaned softly as she eyed her furry chest, with bare breasts but adorned with doe goat nipples. Her furry self was a dense coat of goat fur covering all of her torso, hips, buttocks, thighs and goaty legs. A wonderment and a twisting turn, as Anna saw she had grown a goaty tail.
A sudden worry hit her, and Anna felt in her crotch wondering if she had there her vagina or by becoming as much like a goat she might have an udder. To her delight, two of her long finger sunk inside her wet vagina. The raw sensation so great she had to moan from the feeling.
Again and a sudden thought as Anna reached her right hand to give a feel to her forehead, wondering if she had grown goat horns. She felt only her hair but she had no horns, as this pleased her, as rationalizing a plan to dress in a long coat to cover her goaty self and not need to wear a hat to cover her horns.
"I got to see this new me better," Anna said to herself, as she staggered her way to the bathroom and its full length mirror.
"Oh no," Anna said as she looked at her furry reflection, as protruding through her hair were two very goaty like ears, something near impossible for her to hide.