Lusious sat for a few minutes before giving a call to Lynn and let her know his plans for Joyce. It seemed very agreeable to Lynn and she thanked him for his considerate help.
Feeling pleased about himself he got up and went into the changing stall isle of the massive barn. Standing, he looked down the isle at thirty stalls each having a subject in some partial or final frame of change.
Stall A-1 was now empty as he had sold off the two college grad Mules he made of the two Doctors which orginated the serums. A look to stall B-1 as he thought about it's last occupient. Stall B-2 where the insurance inspector changed to a sex driven satyr and then escaped after his last injection of serum. Ah he ran for freedom only to change into a total goat within a week. A good escape but still trapped in his slowly degrading body, soon to forget all he ever learned.
Walking on stall A-2 where Randy became the first American Bison Lusious had ever produced. The boy came to work on the farm and in his first day was feed serum. A slow and easy change he had as the serum eeked it's way into all parts and cells. The Bison that left in the truck for the New York Zoo was still a very seventeen year old boy behind those dark eyes.
Stall A-3 a fine looking blonde stayed a long time as she accepted her new role as a Palamino mare. Now she was one of the best mares he owned. A thud from inside reminded him of the canvasing youth that arrived at the office last month. Asking for his clipboard to be signed as people against something. It was Sarah that walked him out to barn 7 and offered him a coffee. He open the top of the Dutchtype stall doors and flicking on the light smiled.
There standing and looking less than delighted stood the youth. His naked form covered in black horse hide and jet black shinning hair. A white diamond on his forehead hed was on his was to be a full blooded Morgan stallion. He was standing with his stiffening fingers around a 22 inch shaft. Stroking himself into lust and sexual crazy fits as he masterbated himself. Unknown to him the sexual lust would aid the reformation process and guarantee a sound and strong animal. Lusious just said a "Hello young friend!" as the subject squirted a shot of semen at Lusious.
The doors closed to leave him in darkness and to his thrills. The stall B-3 was a fine filly almost complete. Her stall door tops were open and she hung her head into the isle. A soft and now friendly whinnie greeted her owner as Lusious approached. He patted her soft nostrils and said, "You are one of the very best Arabian horses the serum ever produced. A week from now and you will be turned out to pasture with other fillies like yourself. I hope you feel as I that this is going to become a woderful experiance."
The filly snorted and pranced about flicking her tail and shaking her mane. As she again stepped close she burried her face in a loving manner against Lusious chest.
A good bye pat and Lusious walk on to stall A-4. He opened the door tops and turned up the lighting. In the corner sat a girl her legs spread wide apart. Her hands splied around a growing udder as she looked toward the doorway. "You bastard, you are doing this to me, why? I was nothing to you, now I suffer as my body beecomes this cow! I hate you! I hate you!" she screamed. As she struggled to her changing cloven feet a step or two brought her face down in the straw. Looking up at Lusious she again svreamed, "Bastard!"