Norman watched with terror at first but as his maleness mautred to that of a stout buck goat he was more pleased with himself. It was late in the afternoon when Jeb Flycatcher walked into the small room.
"Hey Norman you look just fine, real fine!" said Jeb with a broad smile on his wrinkled face.
Norman tried to respond but the best he could muster was a strained bleat after another.
"Easy boy, Henry didn't tell you about the loss of speach either did he? Well no matter now cause those nanny's can't speak either. I must say you have filled out very well!" said Jeb as he again began to inspect his new breeder sire.
Nom stood there as his sheath and balls were squeezed and touched by the man's firm hands. A stretching of his gums showed sound goat teeth and produced a loud bleat of discomfort.
A laso placed over his head Jeb walked the big and still growing buck out the rear door of the Apothocary. A pair of draft horses harnessed to a stock hauling wagon was there to offer the buck a ride to his future long term home.
Bleating as if asking questions Norm tried to speak.
"Calm my young buck! James and Lester here are taking you and me back to the main farm. I'm sure you are full of questions but to tell the truth I never did understand what all the bleats meant!" Laughing he slapped the reins over the rumps of the two big horses and they started the walk to Jeb's farm.
"Now you listen norman and I'll explain! Why Lester and James here came to Henry and asked for work inside the Park. It's been Oh, five or six years ago these two found a new life of worthy employment as my draft horses. Oh they work and sometimes work very hard but those muscles are huge and the ability is perfect for their work. Yet too, I'm not without consideration and let them fun with some mares from time to time. I laugh when one of those mares who used to be a woman would find out what it felt to have a shaft like their's rammed home.
Yes they have adjusted well and you too will find the blessings of beastial form a delight to be sure." said Jeb looking back to see Norm.
A bleat or two as if to agree, and Jeb continued on with his rambling.
"Now it's important to show those nannys that you are the buck! Don't let them play with your big balls, give 'em a kick or butt them in the head! I'll help you find the hot spot when mounting for a day or teo but after that I expect you to function as a true billy buck! Billy Buck, that's your new name, yup, Billy Buck, remember it!"