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Chapter 22: A Familiar Face

December 1788 (Ruben is old name from 1652)
Mr. Ludwig entered the Inn, sighing, pushing the door open, shifting his satchel nervously. It was a chilly December afternoon. He heard that this is where Sofia might've been working at all these years. Sofia was his wife from 1672, he was wed to her in exchange for protection from the war.

But in return he was now stuck as an immortal, changing his name to Jullien after the war had ended in 1678, making it seem like Ruben had died and Jullien was his son from 1675, then he changed it to Duncan in 1695 and made it seem like Duncan had a son, then he later changed it to Lennard in 1715 and made it seem like Duncan had a son, and then he changed it to Willem in 1750 to make it seems like Lennard had a son.

He greeted the front desk person named "Mr. Fournier". The man had long black curly hair, apple-green and gold Rococo suit with matching shoes, white gloves, and a porcelain mask matching the suit (gold, emerald and porcelain). He was sitting on a stool and his left arm was missing.

"Welcome to The Golden Goats Inn and Tavern. Rooms are 10 a night or just ordering?" The man asked in French, as he handed the man 30 coins, "Staying for 3 nights, and ordering" Willem said, as the man nodded, and handed him a menu and a key that said room 35. "Thanks" Willem replied, tipping his hat, and walked to the bar.

He saw the man looked like Sophia, but a male. "Name's Mr. Tavernier, what would you like to order?" Mr. Tavernier asked. He was so beautiful, his voice was even beautiful. He accidentally stuttered asking for goats milk and The Golden Goat Special. "Uh-huh, coming right up." The man said, writing it down, and slid it into the kitchen from a small frame

Willem assumed maybe this was Sofia changing forms, "So, whats your name?" Mr. Tavernier asked, while cleaning a glass "Williem Ludwig sir." Willem greeted, reaching out for a handshake, and Mr. Tavernier took it. They both got a jolt, like zapped. He looked at the hand where he had that Aries sigil carved into his right hand, it had touched the same sigil (Alois's sigil was on his left).

Sofia also had that same one...maybe it is her in another form, since she is a demon? Willem thought, quickly hiding his hand, rubbing it, muttering a quick apology. He got his drink, and he noticed Mr. Tavernier gave him a look with a smirk. "Meet me in my office tonight. I'll tell you everything" Mr. Tavernier whispered in his ear, gripping his right hand. Willem nodded, feeling like Tavernier was transferring some energy to him. Willem nodded, and later was given his meal. He slowly ate it, seeing Mr. Tavernier sometimes watching him.

After he ate, he went upstairs to the office on the 3rd floor, after he had put everything up in his room. Mr. Tavernier's office door was painted a golden yellow with a sigil of Baphomet on it. He knocked in 3's, waiting. When the door opened, it was warm and dark in there, and he got pulled in by firm big hands. 

The door closed, and he could faintly hear someone gossiping about him getting chosen to be either turned to food or raped. "I'm betting you 50 coins he's going to get raped." The man, who was Mr. Fournier, said to another male with a chuckle. "Yeah if Alois tells someone to meet him, without the person asking first about a job or whatever, then yeah, he is definitely going to die or leave this Inn traumatized" The 2nd male said, laughing.

So Mr. Tavernier's first name was Alois.

The candles turned on with a green glow, and he was staring face to face with a demonic goat with black fur and dark brown spots, four ears, corkscrew horns, and large breasts. He was pinned on the desk.

The beast was naked and its tail was wagging. He couldn't tell what gender it was because it had breasts, but it also had a penis. So it had to be male and female in one body.

"I missed you darling" The Beast, which was speaking both male and female, whispered, as Willem let out a gasp, too scared to even scream. "This is my true form darling. My name is Bafumaria" Bafumaria said, rubbing his bulge against its labia, Willem could feel this beast was horny. It chose him as its mate. "S-So you're Sofia?" Willem asked, gasping in pleasure as the goat got his pants off. He was amazed staring at this beast, even though he should have been scared, he felt lust. The goat nodded, rubbing its labia against his penis.

He felt the goat shove his penis in carefully, groaning, and moved faster, fucking him on the desk. He moaned, as the goat kissed him. "You're mine forever." Bafumaria growled, spitting on him, and bit him, tasting his blood. "Ow!" Willem hissed, hugging the goat, groaning. The beast rode him for 3 hours, hit its climax and released, grunting. He released his semen, and gasped, the goat smelled him, and sighed. "Oh god" Willem whispered, staring at the ceiling.

"Drink my milk" Bafumaria said, and Willem listened, sucking the tits, and drank the goats milk. "There you go. Good boy" The goat purred, stroking his long blonde hair, and when he pulled away, the goat held his head, smiling. "Oh I missed you Ruben. I'm sorry for losing you. I just needed a break, and I got caught up in family drama" Bafumaria explained , kissing him again, then kissing his forehead. "It's fine, I understand" He said, getting his pants back on. "Damn you taste just like I remember" Bafumaria said, licking his lips, and smiled. "You do too" He said, getting on his knees and sucked on Bafumaria penis when the goat formed it.

"So you met anyone else you like?" Willem asked, sitting in the armchair, lighting a cigar, and watched as Bafumaria cleaned up and said "Uh, I met someone named Abraham, he's really cool"

"Thanks for explaining everything, and giving me that fun time" Willem said with a chuckle, and finished his cigar.

9 Days later
Willem was amazed with Bafumaria, who had been fucking him almost every other night. It was so interesting to learn about this goat creature.

Bafumaria groaned and pushed out the twins. He felt them slide out, and he pulled them out of the water, it was two demonic goats, one was his hair color; blonde, and the other was Bafumarias hair, black.

He groaned, resting against the stalagmite in the spider tunnels, and smiled at Willem. "Here's your lovely children" Bafumaria said, resting the babies on his chest "Wow" Willem said, smiling, and kissed Bafumaria. He sat with Bafumaria and held his son, naming the babies: Clemens and Conrad.

"Beautiful names" Bafumaria said, and he nodded, hugging Willem.

Willem got to see what Abraham looked like when he went to the ritual room. He saw Abraham was sitting naked on the goat statue, waiting for Bafumaria to get done, with his arms crossed resting on the head of the goat. The poor mans body was ravaged by syphillis. Possibly already in tertiary stage.  

"What happened to you?" Willem asked, seeing Abraham glare at him, and scoffed. "It's none of your business" Abraham snapped, looking away. He saw there were other men there, one was Alois's teacher named Salomon from the 13th century.

When going through the ritual book, Willem learned that Bafumaria can only have children from Thermidor Month to Nivouse Month, which was the French-Georgian Calendar. (July 19th to January 19th). "So that would explain why he, well she, could only get pregnant from July to January. " Willem muttered, smiling.