Norman stood at the back of the big wagon. He watched as Jeb pointed toward him and began to explain his desire to Henry Whifflepaffer. A goat still his body actions told of the thoughts racing in his mind. The wisking tail wagged wildly as the wide eyed buck watched for his coming chance to be human again.
"Norman, you are one fine specimen of a buck! Jeb tell's me here that you asked to be retired as your human self, good joke there boy!" said Henry.
"No Sir Mister Whifflepaffer I don't make a joke, I want to be human again no matter what, you and Jeb promised! I have served as this sex driven buck for twenty years, it's time I got back to living a useful life and make something other that dozens of kids!" claimed Norman.
"See Henry, he can think and talk like a human even after twenty years! He should be reverted back if his mind be that strong to survive all the years of instinct and wild drives!" pleaded Jeb.
"What about being another animal form and just give in to the beastial side? I could make you a fine Thoroughbred Stallion, or a fine jet black Angus Bull, what say to that my boy?" asked Henry.
"NOPE!" replied Norman
Henry look puzzled back at Jeb, then turned to be face to face with Norman standing in the wagon yet. "Norman, Boy, you don't know the problem you will make for yourself! No person I've even sent to the farm for twenty years could or would be able to revert into human and live within a moral society! I can change you mostly back to what you were once but some animal parts may remain. In time, maybe another twenty years those parts will return to all human as the potion wear's thin. Yet my boy till then you must hide those parts and still the sex drives will be those of a buck goat too! How will you hide your beastial lust to mount and dominate females? You can't and won't is what will happen! Perverted, rapeist, beastial tendency, a desire to be naked by night and day, clothes will bind and you've lived a long time without them so you will hate them! Trust me boy, you'd be far better off a stallion or bull!" explained Henry as he pleaded with Norman.
"I want to be as you both promised, Human and retired from beastly life!" insisted Norman again.
Jeb helped Norman down to ground level and the two men and buck goat walked into Henry's lab.
Donning black rubber gloves both Jeb and Henry began to rub a salve into Norman's thick goaty fur. The salve felt warming and soon hair came out in clods.
A dappled pink and light brown skin soon showed as all the goat fur was removed. Now the men washed their gloves of salve and hair then turning to Norman. "You real sure yet boy, I mean if we apply another salve you could be a colt nursing tonight at the stable?" questioned Henry again.
A firm "NOPE!" rung out again from Norman.
Henry picked up a sprayer and began to soak Norman's goat body with the oily liquid. "This is my special reformation formula! As the liquid soaks in and down the muscle, tissue, and bone will soften. An injection of human D.N.A. and some hormones of a male human will bring you back to original form. You must know that since I did not record your original D.N.A. structure the human face and form will be of the only pattern I have! Remember too that during the past twenty years the Norman you were has been filed as deceased and is buried in the family plat. You will be human! A boy, but with body and face of some other teen, understand Norman?" asked Henry as Jeb peered over his shoulder.
Norman understood well but was wanting to be a boy again no matter what.
As the oily liquid softened Norman down Jeb slipped a black cloth bag over him. Norman was too soft to be scared of what was next and put his trust in the two ole' men.
Laid on a cot and in total blackness Norman's body began to jerk about. Small pains, muscle spasms, aches, but out of it all Norman felt renewed strength and a solid feeling.
Hours passed as Jeb would come in a talk softly to Norman. Reassuring the boy that all was working as it should and soon he's be unbagged. Norman could do nothing but listen to Jeb and felt thrilled.
"Times up!" said henry as he and Jeb began to untie the black bag's knot.
Jeb was the most anxious to see what mircle Henry had done once again.
As the bag slipped down Jeb stood back and spouted, "Fine you look real fine Boy!"
At this point even Norman helped pull down the bag and with some guided help stood up.
"I'm human again, thank you Henry and Jeb!" exclaimed Norman.
As Norman stretched his arms up into the air Jeb pointed.
"What?" said Norman suddenly looking at Jeb.
"Almost total recall to human form Henry, looks possible!" said Jeb.
A look about found underarm hair to be his dirty dappled gray goart fur. A twist of his arm saw bulged tendons of a goat at the elbow and wrists. A rub of his head as it itched showed the same curly goat fur on his head. A sharp tingle found new hornbuds sprouting horns of a goat just above the forehead.
"What's this stuff!" yelled Norman.