A click and the head of Prince Daniel jolts up from grazing to see his owner Miss Pennyford. a tug on the rein turns the animal and like the loving pet he follows along.
Through the pasture gate and up the cobblestone lane to his large box stall. A place in the stable's big barn for their prize stud to live and from time to time reflect on his new nature plus form.
"Groom! Leave Prince Daniel in his stall the next few days!" ordered the stable's owner.
Prince Daniel snorted and walking in circles whinnied for his mares.
Miss Jane returned to the great house and against all set rules picked up the phone to call Professor Haun. An angry professor came on line and in short order took the Ladies' needs.
"Fine it will be in the mail tomorrow and please don't call again!" said Professor Haun.
Miss Jane sat back in her chair and a small grin slipped onto her face. "I will have one bottle of Exmoor Transition Formula, if Daniel's Mother becomes a problem? Well then her marriage can be reconstituted on a nearby farm!" she thought to herself as lifting a cup to tea to toast her idea.
Back in the United States one angry Professor plans his response to a call that was never to happen again,if he had his way.
Two long days passed and on that Friday morning early Miss Pennyford went to the stables for what she hoped would be a conversation between stallion boy and his owner.
"Good Morning Daniel!" said Miss Pennyford as she walked up to the box stall's side rail.
A rouge and angry Dartmoor stallion stood with cock erect and tail flicking back and forth. Cocking his head he let loose a loud whinny that made the other horses and ponies jump to all stand up.
"I'm sure you are unhappy not remaining in the pasture, but we need to talk. I think you may remember your past history and the Father and Mother you had as a youth? It has been a terrible time for them as your Father had a mental breakdown from your choice to remain as a stallion.
I've been told that with special help he is accepted your way of life and now agreed it might be equally right! Thee best is for last as your Mother is coming here soon and plans to take up residence nearby. She look's forward to seeing her happy Son doing what comes natural! I expect to keep you here in the stall till she's come and gone. If she saw you as the instinct ridden pony stallion mounting and being beastly, she might change her mind and maybe even hate her Son.
Please try to recompose your thoughts as she will be coming here very soon. It is up to you to make her feel welcome and accepted by her stallion Son. I need not warn you of what might occur if she went to the authorities and they in their normal limited thoughts had you destroyed. Be a good boy, please!" said Miss Pennyford as the stallion stood masturbating like normal.