Even as the electric wench worked to lower Ken down, and he was laid upon a gurney; the workers both noted of his muzzle seemed to show a slight grin. His being trussed off his feet, as hung by handcuffed wrists holding his growing bodily weight had to hurt.
Ken expected the ride to be as bumpy, but to his surprise, the concrete floors and even doorways had no body jarring bumps. One worker did the honor of transporting Ken to operating room #5; it a place where that as quite a few of the prettiest female subject victims went for the staff Scientist fellows to do their Reformation subject's attitude changing adjustments. Many a horny feeling females were raped vaginally or tongued until all the subject could think was of sexual sensations and erotic desires.
"You have any idea about what to expect after I wheel you into operating room five, well that is where we take females to get raped, and sensually molested," so told the grunt worker employee to a relaxing Ken the partial Mule.
Lying on the gurney, Ken turned his head only slightly to cast a gaze up at the man to see if the guy were then smiling. Seeing no smile, Ken then snorted his nostrils and changing sinus, cast then a plump big bugger of snot at, and clung to the man's wrist.
"Oh yuck, as don't you try to infect me with your doom; I prefer not to be ever an equine, nor a Mule!"
If a half Mule could chuckle at the thought of causing or transferring of his infected self, Ken would with glee give to any Park employee a taste of their disgraceful attitudes.
Moments later, as Ken did arrive to operating room #5, he heard the scientist man offer a personal greeting and note of welcome to Ken. "I am pleased to see you as in good spirits, because while here my staff and I plan to do some special genitalia enhancements for you to enjoy. Know this, that your Mule semen cannot impregnate any equine female, you have still the human chromosome required to impregnate a human female; or/and any lusty male human wishing to ingest your semen; as they become for you your physical duplicate a male Mule, but wholly ignorant.
I want to see you feel both glee and a sense of relief while you live the lifestyle of a Mule mount, while you are worked here at the Park. Some of what I plan for you is to sexually servicing of female human subjects, either oral cock pleasuring, or vaginal expanding. Those deemed proper for becoming jennet donkeys and used for breeding, need their vulva and vagina as made wider; and you with a human mentality, human kindness, would work well to stretch tenderly what was a tight fit.
The Park managerial staff would if asked about you when a Mule animal, and being a wholly functional male, might well smile and not offer any reply. As what would anyone not knowing of your special abilities say or suggest of perverse male Mule delights. You can plan to enjoy equine breeding sessions, tweaking the sexual lust of changeling mares, jennet donkeys, and the occasional female Mule feeling horny. I plan to enhance the length and crown end of your male shaft to add sensual delight to all parties of any sexual frolicking.
We plan to give you a draft horse girth penis, adding of length to extend 24 inches when fully erect. Expect to enjoy not less that four ejaculated ropes of creamy semen when masturbating or mating. Your new orgasm sensations shall endure for twenty minutes, thrilling you and your mate!
Now lie calm with a sense of personal delight and relief, as know that you are now among friends!"
Ken then began to haw, as if he were relieved, gleeful of his luck, and ready, willing, and glowing with evil desires for a changed body, he a Mule at stud.