Jen set waiting, she expecting that either her friend Jerry or the Doctor Byle were professional in their techniques.
“Jen,” said Jerry as he came quickly toward her, “Carla is gravely ill, and Doctor Byle is having her hospitalized due to a strange, well a bovine infection. He told me to vaccinate you for your protection from being near to Carla while driving her here; this is just a pin prick away from…!”
“No Jerry, she is not ill, she is a secondary product of a Transform or Dare game play, and nothing more. We came here for you to check her blood for my concern the bull semen she swallowed could cause her to change as did…!
No I said; now get away from me with that syringe!” Jen got angry and gave Jerry a harsh shove, she knocked him off balance, and he toppled over to the laboratory floor.
“Please Jen, if you won’t accept the vaccine, I could lose my job, or worse.” Jerry said, as what he said stopped Jen from her thinking to leave.
“Worse, what could the Doc do that is worse than you losing your job here…, wait, Carla saw on the TV news that an investigation of this research facility had begun, and that people, transients, or known runaways who came here looking for work were never seen, or heard from again. So what they reported is true, and that syringe is not a vaccine, is it?”
“No, and you are correct, I won’t, can’t boldly lie to a friend about what this place does, although the process they use now was begun by a governmental grant some 15 years ago. The Reformation process has received much refining of the process, so what took months to replicate a species transition, now takes only weeks as the subject patient is placed into a comatose state and fed as processed by using an I.V.
Doctor Byle has had Carla sent to a T-cell, transformation cell, where during the next nine weeks her physical body will grow, change, and reformation processed, she like that friend cursed to be a bull, she shall be a cow of the same species, even to the same fur color as is her, your friend.” Jerry explained, as Jen stood there about to scream, cry, or curse.
“Yea, so what was that to do to me, another cow?” Jen asked, as not wanting to be a cow, she liked Jerry a lot.
“No, this is a Satyress serum, as once injected, whether you left here or stayed, within two weeks of time you would need to return; mostly because your skin would roughen, and goat fur would replace and flourish to covering you from head to toes. As in a quick process of five weeks you would be of such a change facially, and body wise, your lower half being wholly like a doe goat, tail included with cloven hoofs.
As from the waist and up your torso remains human, your breasts enhanced to DD size, the nipples become as goat teats, covered all over with goat fur, except, usually the teats become as furless and black.
Head wise, you would grow goaty ears, maybe horns, but your face is modified, lips thicker, teeth tend with time, a year or two rearrange, aiding you to learn to graze for sustenance.” A scared friend told another angry friend.
“Say what, you tell me the play by play of how if injected a minute ago, you would damn me to become a monster, half human and goat?” An angry Jennifer said, as she wondered of where Carla was, and how to get her home.
“I know about what would happen from reading report, having by chance to see a name I knew, you remember Sandy, the physical education teacher at the Middleton school. She came to apply for a three month summer vacation, a temporary position. The bitch up front gave Sandy the wrong application and she went through the full Reformation processing. She became the first Satyress produced here, and I went to give her my sincere condolences for the mix-up, she grabbed at me, and molested me, forced me to orally lick, at her vagina. She tore off my pants with her hoof tipped fingers, and orally suckled me to an orgasm.
I was saved by the quick reaction of two security guards, one of which Sandy grabbed when she let go of me. She, Sandy molested the guard to such of his becoming infected, as they both were sold and shipped to a Honduras based sex brothel, performing sex acts with guests in a brutal formats as entertainment.
I can prove what I say, as since being molested by a changeling, my genitals are now the same as if I were born a Kiko breed buck goat. Because of that I have not returned the affections of various young women, as my balls grow bigger, my sexual forte became a lusting to mate with doe goats at night.
You need to leave, but give me a hard kick to my face, as if you were fighting with me, it might save me from becoming a Kiko buck!” Jerry asked of Jen.
As asked, as angry and sure she could not save Carla from a beastly fate, Jen was a soccer player in high school, she gave Jerry such a kick, he slid across the laboratory floor, bashing his head into the corner of a standing cupboard and work counter.
Then Jen ran, running the length of the long hallway, she burst through the door to enter the front lobby, as then had to stop to wait for the glass doors to slide open, before she ran to her car. She started her car and with a screeching of tires on dry pavement, she left the research facility, driving out into the dark of night.