As Bill looked to the others for their choice in work on the prison farm a guard steps over taking Carl by the arm and walking him to building seven.
Expecting his choice of work to be as easy as he told Bill it would be Carl doesn't fight or argue. Walking in silence he took note of the calm and serene path but through a stand of pine trees as he walked to building seven. The guard said not one word but just took a firm hold to Carl's arm being the only thing which gave Carl any discomfort so far.
Entering the building the guard announced to a medical technician posted there of Carl's choice to work with the camp's pony population. Turning to face Carl the guard takes and shakes Carl's hand greeting him and offering his congratulations in a choice of work which few choose and there is a real need.
Carl stands there in awe of what just happened as the Technician begins his enrolling of Carl into a work station. Pointing to an exam table Carl is instructed to remove everything but his undershorts and having then to sit up on the table for an examination.
Doing as asked Carl sits quietly as the Technician goes to checking reflex action on leg joints, elbows and then knocking about at the base of Carl's neck.
Checking his heart and taking deep breaths all seemed as normal as mom's apple pie. It was as Carl sat there the man opened a fridge and popped the top to a small tub of what looked like Butterscotch pudding.
The pudding with small plastic spoon was offered to Carl, who was he to say no to a treat? Quickly he gobbled down the sweet and tasty treat to again sit there half naked and look around the room. His interest was soon taken as the man's medical credentials were hung in a glass covered framing on a wall just to Carl's right.
"Michigan State University"
"Awarded to: Samuel J. Penwick"
"Graduate of the Agricultural Genetic Enhancement Protocal"
Reading the certificate from a distance the Technician notes Carl's interest and smiles at him but says nothing.
The pudding gone down the hatch Carl is watching as the Technician begins to prepare a series of injections as he sets in order a few seringes on a tray. Asking of Carl to roll onto his stomach the man sets the tray next to the exam table.
A chilly hand peals down Carl's undershorts exposing one soft rounded buttock and with little consideration takes a grip on the butt cheek. Pinching a big wad of fat, skin, and muscle he stabs in the needle making Carl jump and moan.
"One down, four more to go!" says the man his first words to Carl so far.
Still face down Carl's arm in the attacked in the same manner. He wonders what all the shots are for but thinking he's going to work on easy street this little bit of discomfort was not too bad. He goes along with the injections till as he lay there the Technician sprays a cold blast of something on Carl's lower spine. Then with a shocking pain the injection needle is rammed up and into the spinal nerve column.
Carl screams with the terrible pain as his legs, feet, and then slowly moving upward everything of muscle goes numb. Now limp as a dishrag he can watch but say nothing. Carl can't even moan or scream as he now lays there unable to move or even twitch.
As the Technician removes Carl's undershorts he puts on laytex gloves and begins to apply a super dark salve all over the feet and legs. Up and up the man works the salve till Carl is blackened from head to toe.
A sling is looped under Carl's armpits and with bindings holding his arms down straight and then strapped about his midsection he is lifted from the table. Suspended mid air he is limp but able to watch.
The Technician fits two metal clamps over Carl's toes strapping it behind his heels and making it very tight. He then does the same to Carl's hands but when done and set he takes a tall thin necked bottle and pours into the clamps a hot liquid.
Carl's eyes roll back up into his head as the pain of toes and hands seemingly sent on fire burns the skin. He is limp of muscle and movement put knows then the real feeling of pain without any mode of response.
Eyes cross as Carl watches the Technician fill a seringe with a needle over tweleve inches long. The man offers Carl a smile as he takes a firm hold to the back of Carl's head. The seringe and needle point at Carl's face but moving in the needle is worked up one nostril.
Screaming of the horrid sensation Carl can not make as sound but knows what he feels and can watch. The needle works ever upward passing the sinus cavity and touching the base of Carl's brainstem.
"I know this hurts bad but with a little of the serum poised here the next couple of years will be easier to accept!" says the man trying to offer some small comfort.
Carl faints as the needle is at last removed and deep in the base of his skull resides a pool of this unknown serum. The Technician works quickly to make other adjustments upon Carl's body while his prisioner sleeps.
Awakening later Carl opens his eyes but the world has begun to change. The color of everything now stands in a series of gray tones as his depth perseption is not working at all. He feels things yet but the agonized pains are gone. Limp yet and unable to move he can move his eyes looking for whateven is happening around him.
"Awake now, this is good your choice as being placed working in our Pony division you should become a viable asset. As you are now prepared the coming process will adjust your body to fit the work needed. I have choosen for you to be a Halflinger breed and remain male but most important in being the farm stud. Breeding is what our experimenting is all about! You becoming now an animal in complete physical form while keeping the sense of rational thought. Instincts will play a role but as you become accustom to being a stallion at stud I expect any aggravation about not being human to fade. In body you shall be as a two year old male Halflinger pony. Sound of bone, strong in muscles, and having an extreme ability in mating with mares. Indeed you unlike those who came before are now endowed with a penis of pony size with full horse length. This will grant you increased sexual pleasure whiled being mated and may then help your rational thinging to better accept the more basic style of life. You are the best example of what I've tried for some years to produce. Therefore I look forward to your prison term here to be one of a learning experience while being a real part in my scientific experiment!" says the Technician.
Carl can't believe his ears as the man standing there just told him he was to be transformed from youthful human to a stallion pony at stud!
"Not possible, he's fooling with my mind!" thought Carl as he lay on the examination table strapped down and limp.