Kenny awoke from feverish dreams. He dreamed of old friends and old human times. It had been quite a while since he had thoughts of his human days. He opened his eyes and something seemed odd. His sight was very clear and COLORFUL! He can see colors! His field of vision had changed also. He could see straight ahead instead of more of a wide angle view of the world. He rolled onto his hooves to begin his morning ritual of grazing and fucking. But the strangest thing...he put his front hooves on the ground and he felt pain. His hooves which were now hands...landed squarely on a pointy rock. HANDS! He was on hands and knees. What the fuck??? Kenny sat with his ass on the ground and grabbed hold of his dick. It was a dick...the kind he used to hold way back when...to pee...to jerk-off...and to occasionally fuck (the few times he got lucky)! He yanked it a few times...it was really weird. He hadn't see his penis...the entire time he was a goat...now here it was. The strength and power was gone though. Even though he couldn't see it when he was a goat...he always felt its powerful presence between his legs. And his balls...they were so fucking small. Unlike those globes filled with goat cum that hung between his goat legs. The entire package seemed so insignificant and small. But...hey...it was a small price to pay! He was human again! He could talk, work, play, go places, drive a car, see beautiful women...he felt great! He stood shakily on two legs and held on to the side of the barn stall to steady himself. He took a few tentative steps when he released a stream of urine and a load of crap. Shit...he thought...that is one instinct I will have to try and fix in a hurry...he chuckled to himself. What I need is a fucking shower.
He walked to the house and knocked on the door. John opened the door and greeted Kenny with a big smile. 'Welcome baaaaak to humanity boy', John said with the emphasis on the BAAA! With that he put his arm around Kenny and invited him in.
'You have been my guest in that barn for the past 13 years Kenny. It was time for you to come back to humanity. You served me well. I will explain all to you but first...you smell like shit...go on up and take a long shower and get reacquainted with yourself then come on down and we'll talk'.
Kenny needed no more encouragement as he ascended the stairs very carefully. He could feel the carpet under his feet...and it felt strange and wonderful. His hooves denied him such pleasures. He found the bathroom and turned on the shower. His first hot shower in 13 years! He stepped under the shower and it felt wonderful. He grabbed the shampoo and lathered his hair. He looked down at his body and realized he was in great shape. 13 years as a goat is a great exercise program! His stomach was flat and muscled. His body had hair but is was very fine and hardly noticeable. His arms and legs were well muscled. He ran his tongue along his teeth and found them to be strong and healthy. He rubbed soap over his body and he lingered on his now human dick. He could FEEL his dick with his hands. He could feel the shaft and the mushroom head. He lathered it and became excited. He became very hard and he slowly stroked the shaft that was coated with soap lather. As he stroked it he thought of beautiful women in his past but as he became more excited and his dick became rock hard...he thought of his days in the barn and fucking goats. He exploded into the shower stall. He doubled over with the pleasure. When finished...he felt kind of ashamed that his thoughts would return to those stinking goats. Man am I fucked up he thought...how could fucking goats top a beautiful woman? Oh well...the orgasm was great...and it was wonderful to be able to feel his dick with his hands again. It was just a temporary set back.
After the shower...Kenny found that John had left out some clothes for him. A pair of jeans, white jockey briefs to hold his new human package, white socks, sandals and a tee-shirt. Kenny also found deodorant and rubbed some under his arms. Kenny fumbled with the clothes but got them on. It sure felt weird wearing clothes after 13 years of wearing nothing but fur and hair. He felt confined in the clothes and he felt as though his dick and balls would suffocate in their new 'house' of jockey briefs. But...he knew he would have to get used to this again so he kept it all on. Kenny went down to see John. Kenny was slowly getting accustomed to walking upright again so his descent down the stairs...although tentative...was much better then when he went up. Kenny sat on the couch. His left nut got caught when he sat and it hurt. The pain caused him to wince and reach down and rearrange his wayward ball. Damn...this is harder then I thought...he thought to himself.
John watched Kenny and the way he moved and walked. He kinda figured Kenny had a shot at making it all the way back to humanity...but after watching how uncomfortable he looked in the clothes and how he walked, stiffly and tentative, like he wanted to drop on all fours and run away...John wasn't so sure. Kenny was trying to convince himself that he could make it John thought...but from the looks of Kenny and how uncomfortable he looked...John was pretty sure that Kenny might be doomed.
John said 'Kenny...it has been 13 years...and although you performed mightily as a goat...and you sired many offspring...you did maintain your human connection in your mind. Therefore, I am giving you an opportunity to be a human again and leave my farm. You have 30 days to stay here and become adapted to human ways again. I saw you pee and shit this morning in the barn...I don't think that would fly back home. So you have to reorient yourself to the human ways. Your goat instincts must be broken. I am prepared to give you money and a place to live and a job in the city once the 30 days is up. I will also help you to overcome your animal instincts if you wish. But...it is entirely your decision. The more human you act...the more your humanity will take hold and you can leave. The more you act like a goat...you will revert back to your goat form and live the rest of your days here at my barn. At this point Kenny...it is your call. Fight the animal instincts...and you will regain a very good life for yourself. Let the animal instincts take over...and you will be resigned to living in a smelly barn for the rest of your days. Think it over and today begins the 30 days. Good luck Kenny'.
Kenny walked outside and stood looking at his home for the past 13 years...the barn. It smelled disgusting...but it also smelled familiar and despite his turmoil over this situation...he noticed he was getting a fucking hard-on again!. Despite the development in his pants Kenny thought...I can do this...I can fight the instincts. I look better then I ever have my entire life. I will get a good job and a nice apartment and have all the women I want. I can do this and it will be easy. Kenny turned back inside and went upstairs to take a quick sleep on a bed...again for the first time in 13 years. It felt nice and soft...he laid on his back and closed his eyes. He had trouble relaxing...so he rolled on his side with his feet and arms stretched in front of him...as he slept when he was a goat. This felt much better he thought. As he dozed...he tried to picture the beautiful girls that he would be fucking after the 30 days. Blonds, brunettes, red heads...in short skirts and low cut blouses...classy girls in beautiful evening gowns...sluts in micro minis...girls with big human boobs he can suck all night...girls with silky, shiny long hair that hung to their waist and he would run his human hands through their hair as he fucked them like mad...all night long. But as he drifted off to his nap...the nagging thought of moist black nanny holes kept creeping into his fantasies...as hard as he tried...the moist holes from hell kept drifting into his fantasy...as he slept he cummed all over himself...was he dreaming of beautiful women or nannies? His humanity depended on the answer to that one question. As Kenny came back to consciousness...he realized he had a humongous wet dream. He never came that much in his past human life. He had just jerked off only an hour or so earlier in the shower. As a human...after he jerked off once...it used to take several hours before he was ready again. That was one nice side effect left over from his goat days he thought. More cum to share with the world. As he struggled to his feet...the dreams from his nap were nipping at his memory. It wasn't dreams of beautiful women in slinky, sexy lingerie and beautifully laced bras and silk thong panties hiding human pussies begging to be fucked by a man...it was of moist black holes from the barnyard. Kenny shuddered at the thought and told himself that he was going to beat this and be human again. He just had to!