Vested Delights
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Arnold and Flora were on their tenth wedding anniversary as they were enjoying their touring of the newest Pleasure Island Amusement Park. Both loved the wild and wilder rides but cared little for all the hucksters, those vile as evil looking men mostly, but a few women who were alluring people into the saloons and the erotic as sexual exhibits.
As they walked about the information signs began offering hourly tours through the Museum of Scientific Achievements. Arnold was surprised at the possibility of a real museum being there amid the many lust arousing collection of exhibits. The entrance fee of twenty dollars each seemed a bit much to the Dutch born husband, but he was getting bored by the varied rides, and as he tried to implore his bride of the possible fun of seeing the sexy actors and take part in the gambling casinos. Reluctantly she finally agreed and the two lovers joined a group of then twelve visitors for the privately conducted tour.
"Good afternoon my name is Skye, and I am your guide thru these hallowed halls." Said there young lady, she well dressed in a red blazer jacket, white riding pants, tall black leather boots, and a black top hat. She looked somehow out of place in a museum to Arnold, he openly remarking to the group that their guide was dressed more like a ringmaster in some circus.
All of the groups stood marveling as the guide announced as to the three entrances with each informing of different or possible consequences based on modern science. She point to the right at one arched entrance as titled Science at Work Around the world. She then turned and pointed to the far left at an entrance titled Science for the Future, as then to the third being were the group stood, and it titled, Science Gone Wrong. The group separates as some wish to enter different entrances of interest to them, as did Arnold leading his wife Flora walk along looking up at the tall arches of the entrance Science Gone Wrong.
As they were entering through the doors, it was their guide Skye who called to them, she halting them to suggest that they would discover and enjoy that portion of the museum by first changing their personal attire. Reluctantly, Flora agrees to the suggestion and Skye points to the changing room especially for the men and another for the ladies.
Arnold was busy commenting about what they might see, he ignoring his wife as Skye began tugging at Flora to follow along toward the ladies changing room.
As each went inside their gender specific changing room both were requested to leave their fabric clothing and accept then a suit made of paper and as footwear some wooden sandals. They then had their clothes taken and folded up into bundles, with their shoes, her purse, his wallet, and all metal jewelry an attendant took and placed into the bin marked by a number.
The young lovers met outside the changing room and laughed. Arnold wore as his suit made of a white paper sewed into cotton cloth rings about the neck, wrists, and ankles. Flora had as her suit made similar but was a bright orange color.
"If we are ready let us proceed," said Skye.
The three walked from a well lighted area down into a dark hallway lined with lighted windows, they coming to stand before two steel doors.
"This portion of the museum had two points of interest, one being as Research Gone Wrong and the second is Inventions for the Mad, where would you like to begin?" asked Skye.
Flora gripped a hand of Arnold tightly as he walked toward the entrance to Inventions of the Mad. Again there were windows, each lighted in different colors and a hallway kept blacker than pitch.
"Our first Invention made for those considered mad is this one built by the late Hughes Esquire. His dream was to give men the joy of enhanced genitals. He built this machine called the Rinky Dinky Penis Builder. As you can see the subject or customer is led to the machine and has his maleness placed into one of the holes set at differing heights according to the actual height of the subject waist.
When activated the inserted penis would be grabbed, poked and injected with growth hormones serums as heat was applied making it swell. A pigment color was added if requested, making the final penis into any shape of man or animal. The color, texture of skin, length, and final girth were set accordingly to the preferred fantasy delights of the man wishing to enjoy a richer sexual pleasure," explained Skye.
"So what then was what made the process become as Mad? I know a few guys who would love to have it work on them!" said Arnold coyly, as Flora squeezed his hand ever so tight.
"I would suppose this to be true but once the subject was granted such a male pleasure organ in the size and shape equal to a wild fantasy, they reacted with erotic based new requests for more changes. As in the next scene we see a man named Kevin having had his maleness made to look like that of his pet Welsh pony stallion. After the enhancing he ignored his wife as his mate and went willingly to meet and mount a pony mare in hopes of finding his pleasures," said Skye, she smiling at Arnold as they watched Flora pressed her face against the viewing window glass.
"Wow Flora, just think of it that I might gain such a dic being that big!
Why did they stop offering the treatment?" asked Flora as Arnold stood mouth open, he with surprise.
Skye looked at Arnold and winked, "The man so changed found his love and pleasure in doing sex with animal females who were more equal to accept his size and length. It was the growth serums which oiled the skin of their members making the female hormone enriched juices into a highly seductive aphrodisiac. The copulating act poisoned the man, his bloodstream. The hyper toxin caused a rearrangement, change of design to his DNA patterns, directly affecting the glands which can induce growth. It took a toll on the younger men, as after a month they began to show physical bodily conforming as to their chosen Penis patterns. Bodily changes that would not allow them continued residing inside a normal human home. I suspect that the subject Kevin, he continuing to enjoying his relating with pony mares, and after a year of wild pleasures he became as infected, caused him to change completely into being a stallion in form," so warned Skye, as then it was Arnold who had a snug as if anxious feeling as he gripped the soft hand of his wife Flora.
"You think that would be neat, Dear," asked Flora in a taunting manner?
Arnold turned a dark shade of red for a sense of feeling embarrassed by his sex thrill was known by both wife and Skye. "Oh, it might not be too bad! A mare is more willing when in heat than a woman, and the mares have vaginal muscles that they can grip as change the tightness that women cannot do," taunted Arnold back at his new wife.
As they walked along down the hall Arnold kept looking over his shoulder. A ploy that to be sure was making Flora jealous and angry, she wondering if her husband might decide to take leave of her and prefer having sex with some well bred mare.
All the while Skye watched her two guests having changes in their love each for the other, and thought that the tide was soon to turn.
Here we see in this window is Professor Cudworth having perfected his miracle breast and vagina enhancer formula. He became a well educated man when considering those other such scientists of the 1950 era. The Professor earned his degree as doctor, after a serum created by him was first to fight the hoof and mouth epidemic. It was after that when trying to ease cattle birthing problems his discovery went wild.
A Bio-testing nurse-technician named Alice Sprogen became infected with the serum in a freak accident. She and what happened to her, became as the "Down fall" of the professor from the praise and good graces of his peers, to force him then that he sold the Enhancer to a Brazilian medical lab having plans then of using it in erotic ways.
They over time made an elixir that once it is swallowed would double the size to the breasts of women, giving them as well a new firmness not noted as normal. Plus the female would over time increase her voluntary ability to contract vaginal muscles similar to the manners of cows, horses, and goats. It was with the guiding hand of the noted Brazilian Scientist Rhoul Natas DeGrol, that the final enhancement serums developed the true sexuality maddening a formula.
What was devised and taken by orally, any womanly breast and too their vagina became more like those born of an animal, while enhancing as well their skin, hair, and soft tissue worked to cause a physical form transition of species, they becoming then as merged into one of the three classes, either Equine, Bovine, and or Canine," explained Skye.
"I don't understand," asked Flora, she looking a willful eye toward her Husband.
"Understand what," asked Skye?
"If a woman used the serum once would it continue to change them, into ah..., some animal form," asked Flora as she then stood squeezing the hand of her husband Arnold.
"The first formula no, but with the ingesting of a second dose, they are more enhanced by the formula, so if after that having occurred, then I would have to say an answer of yes. It was this formula which was marketed here inside the Pleasure Island Amusement Park. The Park motto of making "We can make an Ass out of anyone," is a true statement when considering the use of such scientific formulated serums," said Skye.
Flora laughed, "That slogan is all hype to get silly and otherwise horny boys in through the front gate," she said showing her disbelief.
"Indeed, you doubt my words? I know for a fact that more than a thousand men and or boys who come here on any month of the year never return home at end of day. They become donkeys, used then to pull the taxi coaches, or as anthropic male Asses for breeding at the P.I.A. Farm, and some too becoming goats, swine, and assorted half animal creatures for use in the many saloons, or sold as pleasure beasts to houses of ill repute," explained Skye as she rolled her eyes when turning to look at Arnold.
"I tend to agree, a place like this, a major corporation making men and boys into animals and then inducing them to live as animals for work at the park, is sheer nonsense!" Arnold said, as he was getting even more upset from his silly wife and her questionings.
"I can offer proof if you want to see them," asked Skye as she reached for a door handle.
"Proof of that B.S., never!" grumbled Arnold as Flora nodded her head in agreement.
A twist of the door handle and a blackened steel door opened to the next hallway. It was well lighted hallway that was exceptionally long, having dozens of doors all on the left side of the hall. Arnold and Flora walked behind Skye as she went inside first.
"Each of these doors connects to different experiment labs of the Pleasure Island Animal Research and Development Department. As this door leads to the Anatomic Body parts lab, the next one opens to our least used division, the Bovine Enhancement lab.
Please do, as walk along the hall and see what might interest you, or do as I suggest here, you could step inside and view an eye-full." offered Skye as she stood and leaned her back against the right side wall.
Flora and Arnold walked onward a short distance down the hallway as with each door suggested the truth to the Island's motto. "I would like to see what is inside this scene, the Goat laboratory door, and you too dear," suggested Flora, her parents having owned a small farm, so when she was quite young, Flora liked to play with their farm goats.
"I would like to see the Donkey exhibit scene, but so far it hasn't come along.
So, yes dear we can look inside the goat laboratory first!" said Arnold as he slowly put pressure against the door while giving a turning to the door nob as well giving a wary glance at their guide Skye.
The door opened easily, as there in front of Arnold and Flora was a man dressed in a white lab coat and holding a clipboard. "Names, ages, preferred gender, and desired duration time preferred while you are willing to work in the employ of Animal Husbandry at pleasure Island?" asked the man with an abruptness what stunned Arnold.
Flora being quick to speak said, "I am Flora Ann Morse, and he is my husband, Arnold Morse, I am 31, he 35, as I like being female as he I know enjoys being very male, and we would only like to try being as employed for a day, as like a solar time of day if that possible?"
"ONE... solar day!" replied the man as he cast an evil eye toward Skye who only did a shrug of her shoulders.
"I would think the elapsed time of service be left as open until they get to try the Magnetic Pleasure Builder," suggested Skye.
The man gave a nod and then walked in another man who joined them as if to be of help to handle Arnold. A minute later and a lady dressed as a nurse walked into the room, she there to guide Flora into each their special little room. Each then directed to remove all clothing as such might impede the processing. As soon the two sat naked and awaiting whatever proof came next. As Arnold sat in his room he heard a hissing sound, a white gas was filling the room as from the floor came a flood of brown liquid.
Screaming for help Arnold pounded on the sealed door to his little room. He could hear his wife screaming from what must be the same situation in her room too. The gas choked his air while the liquid filled the room to stop just neck high, then all the lights went out.
The liquid began to swirl and took Arnold off his feet as he whirled around in circles. It took just minutes until he stopped swirling and awoke lying on his back on the floor, noting the liquid was gone from the room. Then a noise of machinery as a silver lighted door opened to a rainbow of bright colored rays.
"Please step inside the Magnetic Pleasure Builder!" said a voice from above.
Arnold staggered toward the doorway, his eyes still burned from the splashed brown liquid which had covered his face when it swirled about his room. The machine had very bright lights and he could just see the multi colored rays of light. As he got into the machine the door closed behind him, as locking him tight between the door and a plastic wall.
A building pressure began to shove him into the glass wall making his maleness move in through a rectangle hole as his nose pressed into a triangle hole.
Scared and wondering about what might be happening to his poor dear wife, Arnold tried to call out to her.
"Please, please now let us be calm this will enhance your abilities to make love during your stay here at Pleasure Island. Please do remember that sexuality will be a major part of your daily duties," said the same voice from far atop the machine.
A slow and dull vibration then a hum began as the colored rays spun round and round. In the glass Arnold saw visions of green pastures and a barn with many goats jumping about in play and enjoyment of sexual delights. The more he watched his penis became painfully erect. His nose sniffed the gaseous filled air and a feeling of euphoria came over him.
Sounds of bleating he heard and in response he called out for Flora. It was after some time of calling that it suddenly made sense to him the sounds of bleating goats was in very fact his voice he was hearing.
Unable to move much except his maleness about he stood there until the pressure working gradually, began to force him to feel the urge to lean forward. Arnold leaned on the glass wall as legs and body relaxed from the minutes of extreme pressures.
As Arnold slipped downward to lying on the floor, he took note of his feet being then longer, narrowed, his toes having become as cloven hoofs. His heels were as strong hocks, his legs and thighs held by changed muscles into a hunched pose. He eyed then his scrotum, the balls being the size of Kiwi fruits, and were hanging as if weighty, covered with light fur. His penis was gone from his groin area, it covered by a sheath what allowed the penis to protrude two inches below his navel.
Feeling fear and a strange sense of elation, Arnold eyed his shaggy furred body, shoulders, his longer neck, and began gaining the thought he had become a real buck goat.
Arnold knew he should be upset but for some unknown reasons he felt comfortable by becoming a male goat!
"ARNOLD, ARE YOU READY TO PROCEED?" asked again a feminine voice again.
Trying to stand upright, Arnold turned to leave by the way he came inside the machine. Instead he was quickly pushed down to stand on all fours as would any a born male goat might. A slipping of a noosed rope over his face and around the neck made him wonder what was going to happen next.
A tug of the rope and he walked out of the machine to stand then as before Skye and Flora. "I believe you now!" said Flora as she stood there being a normal female human and looking down at what became of her husband Arnold, he by then changed into a tall, long legged buck goat.
"Baaa, baaa, baaaaaah!" screamed Arnold to his wife of the past ten years.
The man with the clipboard handed it to Flora as he pointed at where she should sign her name to give some authorization.
"He looks really nice, would you like to take him home, or for a nice royalty we could keep him here for use as a sire until you would wish him returned. I know from those many other who like he is now, a returnee going back to his previous form is then very docile and willing to please. I suspect it is due to their thinking that if you being in any way displeased, you might send them back to here, and they becoming again a goat or worse," said the man.
"Well more than just some come back," said Skye.
The man laughed, "Yes Skye you returned your stud husband, as he became again a fine male Jackass. He is still a good worker, hauler of transport coaches when teamed with seven others such males. I am told of how he is scared to death of any female donkey, as I suspect you would have him Skye!" said the man as Arnold listened and began to feel the onslaught of his new goatish instincts, his goat cock peeking out to feel a cool drying breeze.
Flora knelt down to Arnold, "You must learn to respect me if not fear me if I chose later, and you are returned to live here, being as a buck goat, then for the rest of your life!
I signed the order to keep you here as a Billy goat sire for two years. When the contract is completed we may try a trail period at home, but don't expect me to lay or get humped by you until we get some things straight," warned Flora.
Looking up at the man, Flora smiled, "He does make a sturdy and well conformed male goat!
He has a well-angled sheath and I would suspect so also his penis is much longer. He gained much larger balls, fuzzy and look to be well hung, if I am not mistaken he is getting aroused, becoming horny already. I can see he is leaking some white Billy goat cum, Arnold always liked to lick me, my..., he is in hope of mounting a nanny very soon!" Flora said, she taunting her horny goat husband.
Skye laughed as she took the rope noosed about the goat neck. "Come along before you begin to masturbate right here on the floor," said Skye, as Flora smiled and signed the clipboard damning Arnold to two years a breeder goat sire.
Bleating his feelings Arnold as Skye dragged Arnold away to his new place to live, it was Flora who asked, "What of his thoughts and memories of friends, per his mother too, I recall how she warned him that I was an adventuress. He seems as if elated at the prospect of being a buck goat, so why is he prancing his four legs, as if eager. I would think a man becoming a goat would put up a struggle for any chance to escape."
Skye talked with Flora as they walked down the long haul of the Animal Husbandry Department. Skye was rather taken by Flora of her toughness as she had so quickly agreed to place her new husband into a two year contracted of animalistic employment.
"Arnold is reacting to the Acclimation ideology that Mason subscribed as the human size brain reformed to the size of a goat brain, it giving Arnold a sensed delight for being and acting like a goat. Although he is fully aware of what he was as a man and your husband, he is as well happy, horny, and lusting like he were born to being an animal." Skye said.
"I suspect the royalties are not too much being he is new and the short span of time he will be used for sire duties?" asked Flora.
"Oh you might be nicely surprised when the quarterly checks begin to arrive!
He, Arnold being still young, in his thirties, and changed to a stout India bred Beetal breed goat, and who can tell maybe a very willing worker once he gets down the new techniques," said Skye as both she and Flora began to laugh.
"Say, would you like to go upstairs to the V.I.P. scenic lookout?" asked Skye.
"Scenic Lookout?" asked Flora back with surprise.
"Yes, we can see the holding pens and maybe watch through the binoculars as Arnold meets his first true nanny," said Skye.
The two walked quickly to the stairway and were soon opening the door into a afternoon sunset. Five stories high the roof lookout gave a extra fine vantage point to view those whose lifestyle was to be one of sex, sex, sex.
A large mounted set of field binoculars stood there as a offering to those who would wish for a better look see. Flora twisted the heavy glass around as Arnold was shoved into a 20x20 corral.
"I see him and he is about to meet his first one!" said Flora to Skye.
"He's prancing about snorting and sniffing the air as those beastly instincts urge him on. Yup there is a nanny too and she is not quite as tall or large as Arnold. She stands in the middle of their corral, her tail straight up and legs spread for easy entry. He is walking up closer as sniffing her rear and he is bleating. I bet his little human male mind is going crazy with those human morals fighting those animal instinctive urges to procreate!" announced Flora as Skye stood by and laughed.
"Oh damn, he is up on her back in one bound!
I can see his member sticking out longer as being very red, it must be very hot!
He wants her bad!
Just there Arnold dear, yes and oh he is inside her, I can see him banging away invoking his beast style savage desires!
She seems delighted with Arnie, she looks back along her flanks and is bleating at him, maybe begging he thrust deeper and harder I'll bet!
Damn it but he looks like he is really enjoying this, I thought he would be repulsed by becoming a goat!" said Flora.
"Are you jealous?" asked Skye with a touch of female disgust.
Flora could not take her eyes away from the lens as she said, "Maybe a little, they do seem to be enjoying the contact!"
Before Skye could respond Flora announced, "Oh shit, look at him, he is ejaculating into her, I can see his rump is bucking something awful!
He just dismounted and is summarily walking around behind her, I can see his red dic is still poked out of the sheath..., I think that bastard is enjoying this too much!' grumbled Flora.
"You might like to try a similar feeling, I could arrange a short demonstration!' asked Skye as Flora, who pulled her eyes away from the big lenses.
"How so?" asked Flora coyly!
"You are on your second honeymoon right, two weeks of planned love in the sun. How about joining the Bacchanal Exhibit for the remainder of the vacation, and see as you feel the thrill of being thoroughly fucked by satyrs and buck goats, by day and night," offered Skye.
Flora licked her lips and smiled, as then Skye smiled, she saying, "If it is like what you led Arnie to feeling and he seems to enjoy being a goat after ten years of happy marriage, I might think it is time to try something really new!" suggested Flora.
Flora looked again through the binoculars chuckling as she watched Arnold getting into the swing of being a goat and at stud. "I'm watching the man do what as a man he did so poorly for me, but with his longer shaft and those bigger balls kicking out streams of cum, to feel of something similar would be I think as rather enjoyable.
This is making me think of what it might be of being a goat female, I am missing. I would like to be myself again at the end of two weeks," asked Flora as she turned to look a questioning eye at Skye.
"OK, but know that you cannot do some of what Arnold is enjoying without some changes becoming permanent. I tried the Bacchanal and stayed for seven years before it either had me become a nanny breeder, or return to almost what I was once," said Skye as she reached to her slacks waistband and tugged them down.
Flora stood and starred at Skye, gawking at her shaggy fur covered thighs, legs, and as she turned a tail tucked down with a postal rubber band to keep it between her buttocks.
"This is me now and even though it causes me some discomfort, I find myself very stimulated when naked or in the shower. After seven years of night and day continuous sex from male satyrs and or with big goats like Arnold, the real me made having sex wider, but the muscles around it stronger than when I was all human. In fact there are times when I long to go back, and let the sensuality to begin taking its toll, and let me become as a nanny goat!" explained Skye.
"I don't know, if this all happened to you as you say, why should I risk it?" asked Flora as she stood wringing her hands and licking her lips.
"If you want to feel the delight that your buck husband can, even now I could arrange for him to spend a night with you, and give one hell of a good time!" offered Skye as Flora's eyes went wide with erotic feminine sensual thoughts.
Flora was all excited now about having a wild night of beastly Arnold humped into her, it made her giggle.
"It's agreed, that is what you want, as we have to make arrangements with the Department!" said Skye as she took Flora's arm and hustled her down that long hallway.
As they entered the same door that Arnold went through, Flora stopped as she hit the clear plastic wall. Suddenly she felt trapped and turned around just as Skye closed the steel door behind Flora. "Hold very still in there Flora as we need to make a small amount of physical changes to help in your night of pure goat style sexual joy!" announced Skye through the intercom.
Now scared of her foolish choice, Flora stood there still clothed by her orange paper clothing. It was then a white gas flowed out of a nozzle high above on the little room's ceiling. The gas was heavier than air and quickly flowed down over Flora and began to fill the room.
"NO I CHANGED MY MIND!" screamed Flora, as she heard only silence at first, and then the voice of the man who worked Arnold into being a buck goat came over the speaker. "Excellent, I suspected this from the first that having watched your husband find new thrills you would want to join with him!"
"NO, NO YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, I WANT OUT I CHANGED MY MIND, LET ME OUT!" screamed Flora as in the background she heard Skye talking to the Man.
"Oh I see you wanted only for a night to spend with your new husband, some is still possible but can still be arranged. Now stand still but lean toward the glass wall and close both eyes!" said the Man as Flora trusted his steady voice to do as she asked.
Flora felt all numb from head to toe as then the steel door opened and she felt a cool draft surge in from the hallway. As she opened her eyes, the sights of things around her had lost all colors, leaving her vision as a series of shades in gray.
"Mason, you bastard, she is a goat now!" yelled Skye.
Flora hearing this statement turned around but lost her balance falling with forelegs over Skye about her shoulders. The movement brought out new and strange feelings of cloven hooves, legs, floppy ears, and a naked body covered in shaggy fur.
"Baaaaaa!" said Flora as she tried to exclaim her feelings.
"Damn it Mason, I said she was to be a satyr tonight and the next two weeks, and then return to what she was!" said Skye in a harsh manner.
Flora was awash in strange sensual feelings and made not one more sound as Skye and Mason talked over her new self.
"Don't take that tone of voice with me young lady! Remember it was my skill that made you human as you are, and I got you the job here too! Now she is not permanent at all, and in very fact the change will last only two weeks as per your wish. Flora will find her experience enlightening I'm sure as with short changes of this kind a gender change came with the transformation, Flora is a Buck!" said Mason beaming with pride.
Skye looked at Mason and then reaching a hand down low on Flora, as feeling her new self she found both sheath and testicles of a full grown male goat.
"Flora, if you can hear and understand me I want you to know you are now a male goat!" said Skye.
Flora just cocked her head at the words, still not contemplating the all of her different gender along with having become a goat. She looked toward Mason who just smiled his dull grin. Then she turned toward Skye and let out a screaming bleat as asking in her way if what she was were then permanent.
"Skye, take her/him out to the breeding pens and let Flora chose for herself whether to strain for remaining a human female, or let it happen and give in to being similar to her husband of humping nannies," said Mason as a noose slipped over Flora by her head, as Skye led her down the long hallway, out the building and to the corral to meet her husband Arnold.
Flora was very mixed up in her thoughts of being made a sensual creature. Instead she had been treated like her husband Arnold, or maybe worse than by being changed to a goat, as non-consensually becoming a male goat as well!
Strange feelings of instinctive male drives as to procreate as animals do, Flora being a buck goat, she had not the Acclimation Ideology imposed. She wanted to run away and hide from the world. All so many ideas crossed her mind and with the horny want of sensual feelings by becoming a naked hairy beast, being a goat was making it all the worse. So as Skye dragged her into the breeding pen and with the sighting of Arnold she was suddenly in a battle for male superiority.
Arnold charged Flora, head down and forward. He screamed a half human half goat bleat as the charge began. Flora backed away at first but with the building fear, her own new bestial instincts of self preservation kicked into gear.
Flora charged at Arnold and as the two being Billy goats met there came and cloud of dust and a fight made in hell.
Flora hit Arnold knocking him on his big hairy butt!
Thud!
Mason came over by Skye and watched as time after time the urge was so great that Arnold got up on his hooves and charged again. Dust flew and the two male goats feuded for quite some time.
"I'd say those two were meant for each other!" said Mason with a laugh.
"She's going to be one tired buck by tonight, and I bet in two weeks when she gets back to normal she is going to have big muscles!" said Skye.
"Maybe," said Mason.
"Oh but look at her fight with Arnold for the right to mate, she acts wild! A couple of weeks fighting and mated, and she will gain more than to build new muscle!" said Skye earnestly.
"Yes she will most certainly have far more muscle from fighting and humping but what I meant was, maybe she will change back, and maybe not!" explained Mason.
"Well that was on the contract she signed!" said Skye.
"True enough but if that contract got lost between my desk and the General Manager, well then I have another pair of bucks for the quota," chided Mason back to Skye.
"You dic-headed son-of a- bitch, just like the Company did to me and left me stuck as a satyr for those long fucking years, damn it!" grumbled Skye.
"Dickhead huh, well I think she is on your conscience now cause my quota just got closer to full for this month. Flora will make the full transition then to being a good male goat and worthy breeder. Why should I get all the trouble of resetting the pattern only to get some big argument from a woman made buck. Hell shit, she seems just fine as is and I bet after she/he finds the delights as mounts, fucks, and breeds with gusto, any thought of being human will fade into the blue sky!" said Mason as he tore the signed contract torn in two pieces, giving an evil grin at Skye.
As for Arnie and his ex-wife turned male and a buck goat, they remained at war for dominating of doe goats, as helped to attain the quotas, they would gain a callus worked on the ends of their cock!