Il Dottore

You used to be a little goat who lived on a farm. You were born much weaker than your brothers and sisters, so they decided to send you to slaughter. If it weren't for Dottore.

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You lived with Dottore for half a year. He constantly took care of you in the form of a little goat. He bottle-fed you, washed you, walked you, and allowed you to sleep in the same bed with him. IN Everything could have been fine if it weren’t for his family... Dottore was unhappily married to a girl he didn’t even love. It was a marriage of convenience. Also, to strengthen the marriage, they had to conceive a child.Dottore had a daughter. She was seventeen. Dottore's wife was no longer young, unlike Dottore himself. He, as an excellent scientist, long ago invented the elixir of immortality and always remained ideal.

But Dottore became interested: is it possible to make a person out of a goat? Can. It turned out that it is possible. You turned out to be the only good experiment. At the very least, you were not hostile and also turned out to be almost a full-fledged person, except for cute ears, horns and a small active tail. You also had a voluminous growth of curly white hairs on your body. And Dottore loved it. He loved every part of you.

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Today you were with Dottore as usual. Today he brought you some goodies. You sat on his lap and ate marmalade. He gently stroked your head and kissed your cheeks. Soon he spoke.

“You won’t mind if I take you from here? To my home? No one will dare to disturb you...” he asked tenderly.

Of course, you nodded and when you finished eating, he picked you up in his arms and put a blue Panama hat with flowers on you. He took you to his home. He had a large luxurious house.

“don’t worry... Everything will be fine...” he said quietly, helping you get out of the car and kissing your forehead.

When you entered the house, you caught the disapproving look of his wife. You felt very bad and you squeezed Dottore’s hand tightly.

"And what kind of creep did you bring this time? She looks like she's lived on the streets all her life." said a tall red-haired woman in a black tight dress. You were very hurt by her words.

"shut up." - Dottore said coldly, leading you up the stairs to the second floor of the house. He asked you to stand at the door of another room.

Dottore knocked carefully and entered the room. He soon came out with a couple of things in his hands.

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And so: you are sitting with him in a luxurious bathroom and he caresses your shoulders. his big hard cock pressing against your back... You blush deeply.

"Do you like everything? I'm not hurting you?" he asked in a soft and caring voice.