"Whatever are you talking about?" asked the Professor.
A stern looking face of one female person returned his question with a gaze that could only spell trouble. She looked the Professor in the eyes and without a blink she again said, "I don't believe for one minute that these animals were people once, but you two's conversation about them is more than a little strange! I personally think that one or both of you are demented and plain crazy!"
"She knows too much!" exclaimed Frank as he stove a quick look to the Professor.
"Nonsense, she is just a young woman with an overactive imagination! Who on earth would suggest or ever consider the thought a person could be transformed to animal! Just think of how she would explain her story and what a Sky Sheriff would wonder what or who was really crazy here?" argued the professor to both Frank and the young lady.
Pushing the two apart, a suspicious woman walked between them and as she stood beside Jenny's large animal crate she said in reply, "Alright, which one of you will enlighten me to the goings'on here?"
Frank's face was filled with the terror of the moment, as the Professor walked close the young woman and with his left hand he touched her shoulder. As his right hand came up to clutch the Medallion he offered the attendant an explanation of unequaled clarity.
"This to your right was one of my students when we first came to Brazil! She and the other to your left here were change form the human form to that they now reside here as! I, and with the power of this Medallion have placed them under a curse to be as animals for the rest of their lives. It was just now a mistake was discovered that the goat who was Wilma, one of the students is in fact one of our native Porters. He came to me begging to become what he is now and telling of the hatred he felt from his fellow Porters. I, reluctantly changed him to this male goat and it was those Porters who placed him by accident on board the plane. Therefore since Jenny our sexy stallion has little want form companionship, out buck goat would be more than happy for a friendly mate once we land in America.
A Brazilian Mountain goat nanny shall you become and join or buck in his crate!" said the Professor as now the ladies' anger turn to a face of fear.
In seconds as the Medallion glowed of it's power the face of the lady strained out into a fuzzy muzzle. Ears sprouted outward, pointed and fuzzy also of goat hairs. Straight and pretty human teeth aligned to become those made more to graze than ever speak again a word.
As arms and hands strained to grasp the coattails of the Professor she looked at them in horror as they gnarled into a mixed colors of black and tan. Cloven hooves twitched as hair sprouted, wrists became fetlocks above hooves and shins and fore knees sprung into view.
She let forth a gasp as her slender and styled dress ripped apart at the seams. New muscle and thick goat wool all helped burst the clothes.
Frank walked closer and looking at her groin made the comment, "Look at that udder!"
A terrorized lady looked down as so did the Professor with a smile to see an udder and two large teats begin to form and hang low.
A shudder of changed racked the emerging nanny goat's form as her dress fell to the floor in a heap. Now the total view of her udders, and hindquarters, thighs, legs, and feet came into view of all there.
"Look at me!" said the Professor his hand still on a now shaggy goat's shoulder as she stood on hind legs before him.
"I do this out of need for keeping our secret! As he who will be your mate in life shall bring new joy and meaning, I expect that over time you will accept his love as he yours. Now my dear nanny into the crate!" said the Professor as he unlatched the crate's door and with a nudge pushed the new nanny into her waiting lover's grasp.
Frank stood there with a look of surprise as the Professor latched the goats shut into there new home. "When will this ever stop!" said Frank.
The Professor walked the stairway and motioned for Frank to come along. As he joined the Professor at the spiral stairs they both gave a quick look backward as the buck began to grunt and thrust.