The almost evil laugh of Doctor DuBois was enough to make Becky shiver. As she sat there rubbing her arm from the injections she could only wonder about the day's work to come.
"Come with me, please!" says the Nurse as Becky stands up to follow.
Dizzy, Becky wobbles a little her head is swimming in the Doctor's strange juices.
Out the room, down the hall, till the Nurse opens a door only to point for Becky to enter.
Peering around the corner Becky is horrified by the sight. The clean surroundings of the Doctor's office now opened to a filthy straw covered floor in a room looking like some ordinary corral.
"In there?" asked Becky
"Yes my dear, it gives the employee their first true feeling of coming beastly exsistence!" replies the Nurse.
"Where's my Goat suit then?" asked Becky still no believing the Doctor's not so funny big joke.
The Nurse smiles, "Are you really this dull of wit? Please step into the corral and I suspect in an hour the facts will be quite clear!" says the Nurse as her smile fades away.
Feeling very foolish Becky walks out the door to stand on bare feet in the damp manure thick straw. As the office door closes she looks to her domain. A small filthy corral the fence slats sighting tighly together so she could not crawl out between them to her freedom. Above the slats was a good six foot high chainlink fence wash made escape near impossible.
"This is not what I expected as doing work for the pleasure here on Pleasure Island!" thought Becky as she turned round and round.
The injections began to itch and in just minutes a read rash began to form. It spread like wildfire, her arms, chest, sides, buttocks and thighs were pimpled and blotches of red hives.
Itching and scratching Becky was in absolute missery!
It wasn't until she spied the small black hairs springing from each swelled pore in her inflamed skin did the words of the Doctor hit home.
"No, this can't be real, he can't really do such as this, no not to me!" Becky groaned.
Yes she was, very real, her arms were soon blanketed with sprouting black hairs. As the hair filled out, thickening to a covering much like a Goat Becky's itching ceased.
Feeling her new sensual body, its new coat of thick black hair made her shiver of pleasure. Knowing she should be horrified if the words of that Doctor be true, yet the feel of this hair made Becky stroke it all the more.
Sensual play was halted as her head and face took to aching something fierce. Hands to her face the feeling of thickening lips and teeth aching as a new layer of enamel rose out of her gums to make each tooth a square flat block, perfect for munching a cud.
Becky's fingers were busy till the irritation she noted of her ears. A searching hand and fingers went to rub the wierd feeling lobe only to discover it had grown to very Goaty size and shape.
"No, no this isn't true!" moaned becky her mind coming to grasp the facts of change.
Walking in circles she felt the muscles of her thighs and legs to stiffen. Making high steps and lots of long stretching actions she tried to ease the feelings. Blinking her also irritated eyes she continued to walk in a circle as arms flayed about touching this and feeling that.
Suddenly Becky stopped, something was very different and she was just becoming aware. Slowly her hands reached down, their palms now hairy as was her whole body. Touching her thighs they had broadened making her crotch a very deep darkened place.
Slowly she leaned forward, her eyes widened as the sight of complete hind legs, hocks, elongagated feet, and moving cloven hooves, all now her's to know.
Spreading her cloven hooves and feet apart she stood there suddenly knowing of more new changes. A hairy hand reaches around to the behind. It was there long and hairy a tail! Try it she did wiggle the thing making her smile. The tail had sprouted spreading her buttocks showing a flat area having her wide open anus now seeing the Sun.
As if insult and injury it was then she denoted her vagina had moved to lay just under the anal opening. A seaching hand ran down the groin only to come in contact with the soft skin of her brown udder.
Leaning forward to view this wonder of wonders Becky's lower back gave a sharp "CRACK!" No pains, but a sound which would have made her stand up straight again, if only she could. The forced posture was at first upsetting but with continued touchings she let the worry slip away.
Stepping about with hind legs lifting high Becky found herself enjoying this sensual transformation. The preoccupation of her legs and butt had taken all consideration of those feelings about the head.
Becky's mind was in a whirlwind of sensual touching and did not really take note of both the radical change of posture, her head, or that running in circles she was on four legs.
Thinking her thoughts in human words the resulting actual sounds were those of a happy female goat in wonderous pleasure of her fine figured form.
As the door to the Doctor's office opened, becky stopped her play to watch.
That Nurse in the doorway and to Becky's astonished eyes she saw a young man, maybe 20. Standing there naked and coated in a black salve from head to foot he looked as worried like Becky felt not all that long ago.
"Enter Norman, your future in Animal Husbandry starts with making that nanny pregnant!" ordered the Nurse.
Slowly he stepped out past the doorway as the Nurse closed and locked that fated door.
Becky watched him as with the scent he broadcasted into the air made her goaty sex quiver.