A sigh and Sybil seemed to become at ease like she had reached form within herself and decided waht was right for her future. As she was about to tell all, the Professor's phone rang.
Quickly he answered the call saying he did not wish to be bothered right then. His words died off and he took to listening for a moment. Then looking up from looking at his computer he handed the phone to Miss Jane.
She took the phone and began with, " Yes what?"
"Miss Jane I thought you would like to hear from your son Gerald before he graduates!" said the Professor Haun from back in the ole' U.S. of A.
"Gerald?' said Miss Jane questionly.
"Mom, he made me, the Professor made me and I didn't want to be like this....!" said Gerald his voice filled with panic.
"What do what, what did he do?" asked Miss jane her own voice showing panic as memories of what the Professor had threatened once coursed through her mind.
Sniffles, a moan, then Gerald began to tell what happened.
"Mom, he made me do it and told me I was all alone! He told me you had died and now he had no use of me accept as part of his great experiment. I believed him at first, but soon his lies wore thin. Now I know he was faking it and all he said was a lie, but its too late!" said Gerald his voice turning to a sobbing cry.
"What, what did that bastard do?" screamed an upset, angered, and invoked Miss Jane.
Gerald could not talk anymore and the Professor took over the conversation.
"I warned you that unless you got Sybil to be part in part with my project your son Gerald would join in! Well you took too damn long and I injected him yesterday. I am tickled to say he is doing well and the serum pumping about in his veins is making remarkable strides of change." says the Professor.
"You damn bastard, my son did you no harm and I am working things out just as you demended, why?" replied Miss Jane.
A chuckling evil laugh came over the phone from Professor Haun.
"He's everything you always wanted! Like when we first conversed and you told me of your once lusty desires to feel and know passion from a more primal level. He is now beginning to have simular thoughts! His young body accepts the serum's D.N.A. rewrite far better than does it on college age students. He, like what you said long past is even as we speak making him a very agile dancer. I gave him some of my newest experimet serum. He is finding his sexual passions to be increasing as his physical body degenerates from human to part animal." explains the Professor.
"Change him back and send my son back to me here!" demanded Miss Jane.
"Alright, o.k. worry not he has a plane ticket for coming home to mommy! I think the serum though will remain quite verile in his system for some time to come. Your son Gerald is fast accepting his new self as Geraldine. A very fine dancer is Geraldine! She spends a great deal of her waking day slinking about a pole and bringing men to their lusty fate. She is well endowed being heavy chested, yet slender. Her cute pointed ears, horns, and shaggy legs makes the men scream for their chance to join her in beastly delights. She has already felt and found sex as a Satyress dancer to be in her own personal realm of delight. I'd say that those men who made love to her soon found their own lusty aims building as they joined the project. So Gerald, or Geraldine now is coming to a bar near you very soon!" said the Professor as he quickly hung up the phone.
Miss Jane standing there in tears heard her Gerald's last beckoned call to his mother, it was as a goat in heat baaing!
"Now you know how I felt and still do feel!" said Sybil.
Miss Jane standing there stunned and terrified for her own son could not disagree.
"I have made up my mind and would perfer if for nothing else than to be with my son, I will become a Dartmoor mare!" spoke out Sybil in definance.
"Offered and done!" said the Professor Beaker his face showing the thrill of Sybil's ultimate choice.