One of the officers steps close and bending down, he reaches both hands to grab at the harness, as if to hold you, and take you to meet the Juliette Burnes.
As the man reaches out and takes a firm grip to you, and fingering his fingers into the web of the leather harness; he lets out a scream like his hands were afire.
Seeing his partner as if in pain the other officer comes and giving the strange situation a quick check, he grabs at the stiffened hands and fingers of his fellow office. At the touching of those two cramped hands held firmly in the shoulder webbing of the harness which was crucial in making you to be as a goat; the second officer lets out a yelp as if he too felt a pain.
The moment seems to be something of a travesty to you, you not wishing ever to be like a goat, let alone being such a large and so very well endowed buck.
"Juliette," your mind plays on the name, it has a special suggestive ring to it and the wonderment about it blocks out what is happening then and there around this new you.
Inattentive to their plight, yet the two officers look one at the other as each in his own way has begun to gain physical abnormalities and facial hair as if they too should soon join you by becoming each a goat.
Unseen by the uncaring goat you are becoming, the two officers watch in silent horror as in fast time they are changing, shrinking in virtual size, as feet turn to hind feet, heels to hocks, and toes to cloven hooves.
Uniforms made to big for goats to wear them begin to drape and fall to the ground.
One officer, the first to touch the brown leather harness, he makes a bleating sound, as if scared worse by his inner feelings than even his outward changes.
As human hands touching the leather harness turn into cloven hooves, both goatish looking officers stand mesmerized, one stares with squared pupils of their eyes at the other, as both feel a new bonding of appreciation. They appreciate not their sworn oath as policemen, but inside they realize that you being a buck goat is to them something then quite special; as they in changing have lost their humanity as well as changed in gender, becoming for you to delight as being then nanny goats.
"Sniff," a wondrous scent suddenly invades your nostrils, you turn and discover next to you stands two nanny goats feeling such a wealth of feelings and horror at what they fully realize they both became, they are emitting pheromones of bestial passions.