"GET TO IT MAN I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!" Was what Mr. Roth wanted to say, he thought the words correctly within his mind but what issued out his mouth he heard as a jumbled mess of shrill cries and dull long drawn out tones.
Frantic feelings and a sudden distrust of the men conducting the experiment, as the encasement drained away the sticky yuck, the slime coated Roth, it stunk of mildew, tickling his then quite sensitive nose.
The table where he lay was made of stainless steel, the surface coated as well with the yuck stuff made it slippery. A push with his hands at the steel surface did nothing to help move him as he sat up and gawked at the two men.
"I know, I know, you have a thousand questions! Well I shall begin with what is usually the first question, what has happened to you, and why do you feel so different?" Said the man standing to his right side. The man Roth remembered was someone he had seen when first coming to the research testing laboratory for the expected medical exam and an interview.
Sitting upright, his legs lay stretched out on the examination table, Roth cocking his head with wonderment as he stared at his two appendages.
The yellowish goo that covered him from head to toes clung to his body as if in layered waves.
The two men then bent down and together they raised clear plastic sheets up to act as protective barriers.
"Please sit still, the barriers are to protect us from any splattering residue, we plan to shower you and rinse off the special coating. This will take a minute or two, just let the warm water shower bathe you and the smelling goo will be then washed away down a floor drain." Said one man, Roth was mesmerized at looking at his legs, they seemed different in a couple of ways.
At first the warm water spray was more of a penetrating mist that began to liquify the goo, as slowly the mist became then a sprayed rinsing off of the goo.
As the water rinsed, the fact his legs looked different became apparent to Roth they were not human legs, but shaggy furred legs like those normally on a goat. He seeing his legs, his toes being then cloven hooves, his heel a hind hock, his thighs broadened with stout muscles, and all of it thickly covered in a pelt of black, white, and silvery gray fur.
Suddenly from the front and above him came down a harsh squirting stream of warmer water, it striking and rinsing his groin free from the still caked goo.
The stream of water felt as sharp a high pressure squirting, it hurt his balls, he eying down at them saw they were fricking huge in comparison to what he remembered he had as testicles.
Large oblong pair of male nuts lay loosely hung in a soft fur covered pouch, Roth reached his left hand to touch, fell, and caress what he seemed to find as agreeably different.
The sharp hurting stream of water raised up and jetted hard at what Roth felt was his penis. He moving his arm and hand to touch his washed furry testicles was met with a horrible realization as the water taxed his male sensual parts.
Not an arm did he see, but a foreleg, a fore-knee, cannon bone, fetlock joints and his hand as well fingers having become a cloven hoof. His reaching and touch to his sore testicles came with feeling move sensitivity from his two furry big balls than what he felt as touching with his cloven hoof.
Noting then from the streaming jetted water at his groin, what erupted from a lower belly mounted furry sheath came out a red, nut shaped head and his male shaft, it goat-like, extending some sixteen inches long, was narrower than his human shaft, but ten times more sensually sensitive.
Rinsing showering water removed the sticky goo to allow Roth seeing his chest and torso were completely covered over with thick goat fur. He turned his head to gaze a look to the man at his right side as he then opening his mouth thought to ask a question.
"Baa..., baa?" Roth bleating said, the men there began to laugh so noting the questioning sound the second baa cry seemed to accentuate.
Laughing, the man to the left then said, "Wholly understandable, if said as by what you are now, you being a goat, your tone was of a mind questioning what sort of body it was then inside! The experiment has begun, and phase one was the need to change you in species, and being a male goat would make the testing easier on all concerned.
Your new species is as a Capra or a goat and being such, we made you a Boer breed of meat goats, not that we plan to slaughter you in time, no, no sir not at all! You are a male goat, with the full range of sensual feelings of what it is like to be a human mind now inside a animalistic body.
You note your erection, and the feel of a wealth of semen boiling there inside those two masculine globes hung between your hind... legs.
Our processing of you and your body is an early experiment in doing the phased change. At present there is no know way to alter your form again and return you to being human. I suspect in due time that phasing will be available, but for now and the future, your duties will be those of a sire buck to stand, hump, and f..., fornicate with females, doe goats and willingly sedated women.
You need to understand now for information that your lifespan as being human has not changed. You being as is a male goat if born a goat might have lived some ten to fifteen years and died. As what you were and have since become an altered individual, your life expectancy as a goat is similar to that of a human, you living until you are seventy or possibly longer in years.
In time and after some hundreds of mating sessions, the thought or mental concern as to life expectancy will be but a forlorn memory, your every waking hour will be with thoughts of making use of your sexually sensitive shaft and feeling the thrill or an orgasm."
The listening and squirting water had done much to bring Roth to a peak of arousal the like and memories of such he never felt before. Jerking of the pelvis, the testicles being aroused, sent forth a wealth of semen and white juices, the shaft erupting a long streaming of its own, jetting the spew at his legs.
"Excellent, a fine ejaculation and the complete depletion of any human semen, leaves in your big balls nothing but goat semen, effectively damning you to being and liking your life as a stud buck goat!" The man to the right side of Roth said, and he with his friend found the peril Roth knew and felt as quite funny.
Minutes later the shower rinsing completed and the barriers lowered, Roth sat there with his mind in a fog, as the men turned him, allowing those stout hind legs and feet to hang off the exam table.
Another person came into the room, she being a nurse, walked up to Roth, he still sporting his goat erection. She reached a gloved hand to the erection and began milking Roth, his red cock rigid, spit and spewed the last vestige of his link to humanity.
The men took Roth by what then were his forelegs and chest, they holding him in a stretched upright standing position as the nurse came around with a wheelchair and they let Roth slink into and sit in the chair.
"Enjoy the ride, this is the last time you will ever get to sit and/or ride in a wheelchair, from soon and onward you will want to walk on all fours, as should a goat!"
Roth bleated his answered response, the nurse wheeling him along in the wheelchair, she remarking, "Roth, not a good name for a stud buck goat, I give you your new name, being Randy! Randy as a male goat, and you I will begin your training will find I am as sexually randy, enough to make you horny, randy, and willing to become a stud goat!"