Naked, and Ted watched as the devilish slime worked to change him. First went his genitals changing to those of a large breed male goat. He just sat there on the floor of the wooden crate, feeling as if something there were entering his nose with every inhaled breath. He felt nauseated, his guts rumbling, his stomach churning, and his rump perking out the most ghastly smelling farts.
"Wha-baa," Ted tried to ask the farmer why he felt as bad as he did, but all he could muster out to say were twisted bleated cries.
Slowly the sensations of his internal organs having adjusted to his new caprine innards, he thought to smile a grin at the farmer peering in at him.
"You are coming along much slower than did the others, I wonder why?" Questioned the farmer, although knowing that Ted had changed enough to where his ability to speak a language was made an impossibility.
Ted responded with a series of bleated cries, the last of them changing to a common bland tonal quality.
It was then when the farmer took out a small clear plastic bag from his coveralls front pocket. Ted watched with an odd interest as the farmer man very daintily slipped out from the bag a swatch of cotton cloth. He tossed the handkerchief size cloth into the box as it settled to the ground quite close to where Ted was sitting.
Almost instantly the rank scent from the cloth began to permeate the muzzle shaped nostrils on Ted. A moment later and Ted felt his new penis begin rising up, as moving out from the furred sheath. He cocked his changing head to get a better look-see, as the wafting scent continued to attack his remembered sense of parent-taught human morality.
Ted felt and saw his very red goat cock extend fully, become as rigid, while he with a slightly furred hand grabbed at it, and began stroking the twelve inches of sensual length.
He began bleating a sullen tone like a moaning as he worked his new cock to a heightened state close to an orgasm. He noted the farmer looking at him and the man smiling, but Ted was beyond caring. Unknown to Ted, but the cloth toss in with him had on it some samples of several doe goats vaginal discharges. This blended into a wild scent to instill a changing male to feel need for sexual pleasuring. In essence, Ted was entering his first time of goat male rut.
"Baa-no...!" Ted groaned as he was about to blast out his first buck goat load of semen.
At first there was but a dribbling of clear droplets oozing out the end of his stout cock. The droplets fell on the changing index finger of his right hand, as he seeing the drip, felt duty-bound to wanting for licking the drips with his long tongue. His tasting of the Pre droplets made his eyes fly wide open, and he feeling frantic began to bleat madly.
"Yes my boy, work that cock, masturbate it, drain your bigger balls dry from the last of your human male semen, it helps the changing process go faster!"