"I thought someone your are would have more sense than to wander into a pasture filled with the acursed! I bet Billy started talking and soon had you believing that I was some wicked old man and he was the best of the best, right? Well listen up and listen good, tonight you will for the most part change back to your human form, your damn lucky too! Tomorrow I'll chain you to a post in the barn less the animal sex drive sends you back there and then that's just where you will stay!" chidded John as you sit next to a post and gaze down a your hind legs of a goat.
"I went out there with a hope he might remember me, and look what he tried to do to me!" you grumble over a bit of stupidity.
Two horses whinnie as if in agreement, yet you wonder if they after their wild afternoon do agree with John or Billy.
"Yup, I can imagine that you might go out looking to gain acknowlegment from Billy, but remember he has been a buck sire goat for more than one year. He know's all too well that there is never going to be a chance for him to be human again. This and the animal drives of a goat made him devious, maybe even evil in his thoughts. To be sure if he could have another human buck with him he'd love the company even if it cost you everything, trust me!" argued John.
"OK, I'll do as you say, how long before I'm all back to myself and nothing is goat on me?" you ask feeling very low.
John stands ther looking at you his fist under his chin as he thinks over your question. After a long minute you look up at him wondering if he had heard your question.
"I'm thinking Sir, it might take some time, how many nannies did you mount?" John asked as you now squirm on your hairy butt.
Now it's your turn to think and think you try. "There was the black, then two whites, a, no five brown ones, the black again, maybe a dozen dirty grays, 21, I had royal buck fuck sex with twenty one of them!" you announce as that goat sized pecked begins to rise for an occasion.
"Damn, 21, you don't know how close you got to being a buck like Billy for life! Twentyone, by that many I would need to tie you down for 42 days and maybe leash you for 39 nights before you become all human again." says John as you stare amazed.
"What happens if I go nuts, then break loose and run into the pasture?" you ask almost in tears.
"Well, if you do then expect the 42 day wait to begin anew. Also mattering on how many and for what length of time you stay out there will also have a direct bearing on how long of if I can help you change back. Understand me, and remember this lust curse is like being on drugs, once you get too deep in their's no way out short of a mircle, remember it!" said John as if he wished you just then should get up, walk into the pasture and give in to Billy's offer.
Now two horses whinnie a lot and John turns toward them to hush down.
"Here come here and I'll get you ready for tonight." orders John.
Getting to you hooves you kick on of the fallen goat horns into the corner of the barn. Walking unsteady on hunched hind legs belonging to a goat and hooves better fitted to treading in open pasture you stand awaiting John chains. Clip, clip goes hand cuff to your wrists as he then hauls you up off the floor to dangle mid air. A rope snags one hind hoove tied off to another post. Then the same to your other hoove and tied off to a post in the other direction. Hung and splayed you hang helpless and uncomfortable.
"I don't think you will get away too quick up there but I think tonight you will scream your head off wishing to go and goin Billy's herd, no lights out all and Good Night!" said John as all in the barn went black.