Lyle sat there in his car, a day of wonderous things had happened in this day. Now he sat in fear of capture and maybe prison, maybe the doctor would be angered and he's make him a snake, or yuck a bug!
Time drifted by till Lyle could not think of any way but to just go back and hope for the best. Starting his car he slowly drove down the service road and up to the front doors of the research company.
Joan, saw him drive up and alerted security and the doctor. As Lyle stepped inside the main front doors he was grabbed and cuffed. In a minute he found himself sitting on a chair in exam room 3.
"Mr. Oshtemo, may I call you Lyle? I can understand how upset you were when you ran away. Annabelle took it personally, your running and felt she wasn't good enough or something like that!" the doctor started to explain.
"No, she was great, I...I..couldn't make up my mind if being a stallion would or could be the right thing for me? Oh she was one great way of changing a man's mind, no doubt! I got scared when your security police stood outside my home. I live alone and just rent the place as of course you know my job jumps from place to place." Lyle began to explain his attitude.
"Lyle, ahh Mr. Oshtemo, the security guards were for your protection and not to arrest you! If you think back to the enjoyments with Annabelle the two needle pricks, that was the Flux Formula. Imagine, if I let you go loose and in a day or two you wake up half changed to a stallion, you might injure yourself! I'm not angry at you just disappointed that you had no trust in my wonderful offer. Science comes first in my life, but I'm also a business man. The Flux injection would change you to the Knabstrup stallion and some other man would gain the money for a very valuable horse. I expect your value to be around fourty thousand dollars! You are to become a rare breed and from refined blood lines of champions. Your up and coming stud service charges will fetch $2,000. per mounting, yes Lyle you are worth more to me than you think!" explained the doctor.
Lyle sat easy and then made note of the handcuffs.
A click and they fell to the floor. "Come Lyle and meet with Annabelle, she will be very friendly tonight. The doctor walked Lyle down to the stable. Once inside the big box stall he undressed and prepared himself to meet Annabelle again. A surprise he found as the skin had changed to horsehide and the thick coating of Knabstrup hair was covering his form.
The evening proved to be very friendly with an equine dinner and Annabelle wishing to show her faith in Lyle.
The doctor and Joan watched the wonderful times the two enjoyed as a ceiling camera recorded their affections. "It makes me feel glad that I have a carring employee as you, Joan. How you picked up on his off the cuff note he was ynmarried and lived alone I can't imagine? Yet soon we will ship out two prime breeding stock Knabstrup horses to Denmark. I'm going to show my gratitude to you since it was you that doubled their value and got ole' Henry Von Strabbleburgur to agree, how?" asked the doctor.
"Well, it was more simple than you know! Henry's son was a true pain in his father's ass. Always drunk, always in trouble with the law, selling drugs, he was a bad egg! Henry asked me what I would do? So I said for a price we might send three injection needles filled with one of our Flux Formula's. I told him to have two of his ranglers sit on Jon and someone poke him thre times in the butt. Then toss him in a stall and bolt the door for five days." Joan smiled and took a sip of her wine.
"Well, what did Jon end up as?" asked the wide eyed doctor.
"I told Henry his son would fit the bill! He'd feel a continued desire for beer but could not drink any! He'd be more the stud he was with the ladies! He always thought with his balls and now they would be bigger than his brain! The Flux was for a Brabant Belgium Heavy Draft stallion, remember, draws beer wagons, huge dic, huge balls, and loves females, that's Jon alright!" explained Joan with a smile.
That's what made his mind up?" asked the doctor.
"Nope! I told him Jon must stay like the draft stud permanantly. Henry got upset so I told him if he doubled the rate on the two Knabstrup's I'd sell him the Reformation Flux for a dollar." Joan smiled.
"Great, just great, oh did you send him the Reformation Flux yet?" asked the doctor.
"Are you kidding? I told Henry Jon must remain the draft horse for at least two years before all the drugs and booze would be clear his system before the Reformation Flux could work!" Joan continued to smile.
The Doctor smiled, "That's bull! The Reformation drug is so strong he could have been change the same day back to human. Hey, if he is a stallion, working and at stud for two years their might not be enough human intelligence enough to return him to human!" exclaimed the Doctor.
"Yea, that's what I thought! Well Henry can finally get some work out of Jon, and he will be in hope of being human too. I've been here for two years and any man changed to pony, donkey, or stallion remains equine from then on! I think for some that's better for them and society!" complained Joan.