Joyce stood between the two guards loyal to Lusious and both slowly changing to Hereford bulls. Both stood quiet as Joyce eyes wide in the personal fear of becoming another subject of Lusious' infamous ability.
"Please Lusious this is a joke right?" asked Joyce as sweat trickled down her cheeks.
"No dear it's not a joke, it's the real thing for you! Now as with the others you so fondly guided into the animal world it has come to be the chance of a lifetime. You my dear will be the first in an experiment suggested by Frank Marquette to not only change the subject's form but also change it's sex. I believe that within a month you should find the lusty desire of a stallion imbeded throughout yourself. I have one thought that since you are well past any growth sputs like so many young people we have changed that it is in your best interest to keep the mass of the body to a minimum. The idea was to make you into a Welsh Pony Stallion. I am sorry but due to the large amount of serum you ingested the reformation process will be both quick and painful. If it be any consolation in less than six months time the memories of the change, the pain, and the human life you've lead will be purged and only a common Pony brain will react to the normal equine instincts." explained Lusious.
As the two guards began to remove Joyce to the changing cell she begged to Lusious to stop. As the door to the cell block closed behind Joyce her terror only increased. All to well she knew that her's was now the days, weeks, and months of painful change. This was something that for others she had brushed aside as worth it all for society.
Joyce looked into the almost expressionless hairy faces of the guards as she asked, "Why, why do the two of you work for him? Escape from here! Run , leave, go get medical help, you could regain being human!" begged Joyce as they walked the long hallway to her cell.
As they stood in front of her cell, the door open and Joyce looking at the guards one said, "You were the one I saw in the office some full year ago! It was you who told me it was better for the world if I served it as a bull! It was you who stood with Lusious as I went through my first changes! It was you who laughed as I screamed for mercy! I and my unspeaking friend are long sice doomed to walk about on all fours. We have accepted the fact that our life as men is over. I alone can speak yet and think about my changes as they progress. We are to be Hereford bulls and become simple sex machines for the continuance of some farm owner's herd. By that time any human thoughts will be purged. I for one now prefer being mindless and wish to forget ever coming to this Hell place on Earth. I will enjoy bringing your the fodder and drink for the time you are changing. I shall laugh as you scream in pain for mercy or death. This beastial form is what you assigned me to become and now you get to enjoy!"
Joyce screamed as she was shoved into the cell. The guard slowly closed and locked the door shut and with a disgusting bovinish laugh walked off.
Joyce stood for a moment and then began to scream, curse and beg for someone to let her out. As the guards reported back to Lusious he poked his head into the long hall. The screams and cursing were easy to hear and he smiled back at the guards.