Over the days that follwed his release from straps and a filthy foam bedding, now the day was filled in wonder.
Walking in circles the bison was becoming the owner of the life it too from Scott. Moments of flashing memories were blotted out as scents of animals or feelings of being naked to the world took presidence.
Scott found his thought's of Helen to be of short duration as scents of cows in heat made the lust well up from his beastial soul. Bellowing as only a bison could Scott walks about kicking the walls that seperate him from his cows.
At last the stall door open and not just the normal bucket of grain and water came inside. A pretty new face walked in attached to one fine formed cow. The bovine courtship was short as the cow spread her hind legs and stood head bowed in submission.
The bison instinct took quick hold and Scott bounced aboard the broad rump. A bull bison shaft sprouted in seconds as the shaft probed for a moist unseen spot. As his desired raged, the shaft found the place it wanted to be and with a half step forward he plunged into her warm body.
Something told him to hump and plunge in and out but the rich feeling proved to be all he needed as a hell of a load shot down the shaft, spewing out into the cow. A minute maybe, and the bull bison creature dismounted the cow. Scott's bison cock still dripping from the experiance hung erect into the straw floor covering. A cow satisfied, walked to the stall door and bellowed for release.
The stall door opened and the cow trotted out and away from Scott. The sudden realization of his loss he bellowed like never before. Kicking the stall door he tried to escape and find his true love.
As the thoughts faded and the world of scents pressed their desires from the degraded brain, Scott calmed down.
"Scott, how was it big fellow?" said the doctor as he opened the stall door.
Cocking his head in wonder to the words Scott turned to listen to this friendly creature on two legs.
The doctor looked over Scott who by now was almost looking like a yearling bison bull. Walking on all fours he had been a imprisoned volunteer for six months. The time alone had caused a degrading of him mental gifts till the words spoken made almost no response to the thoughts inside his brain.
"I had a call from Helen yesterday, seems you left her a letter and told her of your idea to come and volunteer. She asked for the $75,000. in payment for your working here! I'm told that inside of four months she and you can be together again." suggested the doctor.
The memory of Helen and his life with her struck a cord and the thought process of Scott's human self emerged.