Memory returned as Janice cried from the fear she now felt. Stan tried to hug and comfort his wife but now his touch was offensive to her.
"I can't believe your vile sexual mind! Why Stan why would you want to be a satyric lover? We made love these many years, we had barrett and still made love. I'm a Goat, do see me I'm an animal! I feel dirty like a beast, this udder brings on a passion for release and I have deep sexual urges, I'm an animal!" complained Janice half in tears and half stern with anger.
"I'm sorry but we need to work on your return to normal change if ever you want to be human again?" argued Stan.
Turning around in his chair he started the Chronivac program and went right for the "HELP" section. As Stan read Janice roamed about springing on tight hind legs from floor to bed and then into the bay window's seat.
Reading fast and with deep longing to return his Wife and life to some normalty Stan flipped page after page. Janice was growing very more nervous and her continued jumping from one spot to another signaled a further degrading of human mental patterns.
At last Stan leaned back in the chair, then turning slowly he looked at Janice standing in all her Nanny Goat glory on the end table by their bed.
"Dear..!" started Stan to explain his computer problem.
A springing jump from the nightstand and Janice stood again wife her forehoofs on Stan's knees. She stretched her hind legs out as straight as possible and reaching her face forward she smiled.
"Stan.....would please make me a real nanny? Please use your program to finish me and let me find real joy from these new feelings, please!" begged Janice her mind accepting this new self.
Stan leaned back in his chair, "Dear, Janice you'll be all animal, a goat forever!"