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CAREER OPPORTUNITY

Singles:

Positions opening Now in all sections

of our Animal Husbandry Departments:

Higher education not a priority, Room,

Board, and Training, included with

equal payment, without discrimination

for pigment color, gender, & nationality.

Applicants wanted, especially the unattached singles,

and those willing to being as on call 24/7.

Expect duties as light, and those who distinguish

themselves, will move into lifetime positions,

entering a personalized assignment.

Send resume' to Sunrise Research

Appleton, Wisc. c/o local Postmaster

Jeff Adams was a thirty year retiree from the insurance adjusting business. His situation was the opposite of what the advertisement requested; as he being as married, having reared two children, they married and living abroad.

Due to a non-compete clause in his early retirement package, Jeff could not work where his insurance background would be of use. Then too, his dear wife had a fair working job which was expected to continue on for the next three years.

As Jeff read the advertisement from Sunrise Research, he considered his driving there and, he then if hired and working 24/7 for a while, could address his lack of knowledge for whatever type of specialized employment. He would just have to tell a small white lie about Jane, his wife. After consulting with his dear wife, Jeff worked up a copy of his employment schedule. Mentioning everything except his marriage and siblings, as Jeff spun quite the fantasy tale.

JEFFERY ALLEN ADAMS

202 N. Randall Ave.

Pottersville, Michigan 48112

D.O.B. 4-01-52

SS # On Request

Pottersville High School (Graduate)

Insurance Academy of Indiana and Michigan (Graduate)

All States Insurance Company

Loss Adjuster 1971 - 1980

Senior Adjuster 1980 -1992

Loss Auditor 1992-2003

Working as an adjuster for casualty type claims until moved to the manager of Loss Report Audits. Single now, as looking for new employment with possible career change, willing to move into whatever suits the employer's ultimate need.

Phone: 517- 555-1212

Sunrise Research Farms

Personnel Department

Appleton, Wisc.

Dear Sirs,

I read with great interest your add placed in our local newspaper. As a retread from the insurance industry, I desire some type of gainful employment to support my small retirement pension.

Living alone I have all the time in the world to be available to any new employer. Therefore, I am both willing and capable for working a 24/7 position which could help your companies' bottom line.

Sincerely,

Jeffery A. Adams

The Tuesday of that following week as Jeff sat looking out the rear window of his screened porch the phone rang.

"Hello Adam's residence," said Jeff.

"Yes is Misses Adams there," came a questioning voice of some very English sounding man.

Jeff was almost ready to answer that she was at work but at the last second changed the story.

"There is, no Misses here," said Jeff, true right then, but only half true.

"Mister Adams, I am Professor Beaker from Sunrise Research Farms just outside Appleton, Wisconsin. I was just testing you to make sure that you are single, and willing to come to Wisconsin if called here for entering our employment.

Having read your resume' it is my heartfelt thought to offer you an application, and if you then are as willing, there is a position here for which someone like yourself could handily fill," said the Professor.

Jeff cleared his throat and replied, "I would be most grateful for again as employed full time, please send your application and it will be returned post haste!"

The Professor agreed and the conversation ceased. As three days later, a regular number 10-sized envelope came in the mail. Jeff scrambled to open it wondering if rather than getting an application, he was receiving a disenfranchised letter, as then declined from found out he was as married, having specified but one white lie!

Delighted when he opened the envelope, Jeff found an application, seeing it as being quite small, only half of a page in length. As Jeff went to sit at the kitchen table, to easily write in the few answers to equally few questions.

Name: Jeffery Allen Adams

Gender: Male

D.O.B. 04-01-1952

Married ( ) Single (X) Divorced ( )

Next of Kin:_________ None________

Personal Attorney: Charles B. Brooks______ Will & Last Testament (Yes)

Phone Number: 517-555- 1234

The understanding is agreed that the applicant will become a working member at the Sunrise Research Farm. S.R.F. will have sole authority and control over final position and placement according to this applicant's physical and mental ability for whatever work related requirement or needs be performed.

Sign_________________________________ dated________________________

Please return in the envelope provided:

Jeff signed the short form and then placed it on his computer's scanner. Soon a copy was stored in the documents section and he poked the application into its envelope for the return to Sunrise Research.

A special delivery letter arrived just two days after Jeff returned the application, the new letter prescribed of formulating plans to make the move, as residing on site at the research center. Jeff really felt excited about getting a full time position, what promised a new career, and he training in a new field of animal husbandry, Jeff was ready to go.

The next morning his bags all packed, he had everything in his Chevy Tahoe; a happy Jeff stood kissing the wife a good bye. "Don't try to call me no matter what, I'll get a post office mail box set up at the first chance. I shall then write and keep the company in the dark about us as married," said Jeff as the wife agreed.

Jeff was so excited he soon forgot the expressway speed limit and was tooling along mindless of what was going on until the sound of a siren began. As soon, Jeff had pulled to the shoulder of the highway, as the excitement of the moment turned into a feeling of a grumpy old man. The Policeman was friendly and noted Jeff was traveling at 89 in a 70 mph zone. Jeff began to explain why he was in a hurry but the Officer just handed him a ticket, and accepted Jeff's credit card as payment on the spot.

"Wow, a $625 fine, dog-gone it, that's a heap of money!" Jeff exclaimed as the Office gave Jeff the receipt for his signature. As Jeff began to drive, the happy breeze of excitement were not at his back. The cruise control set at 72 mph as Jeff let the vehicle go its merry way.

It was 5:35 pm. when Jeff pulled into the entrance to the research farm. The plush look of white, four-rail high PCV fencing and the paved, as long driveway, he noted of a company well financed. As Jeff's vehicle topped a hill, the farm's buildings came into view.

A large two-tone gray house sat to the west of a circle of barns all painted white with black trim. One barn sat in the middle of the circle with corrals and fencing which reminded Jeff of his Grandfather's ole term, horse high, bull strong, hog tight.

Jeff was no as out of his can before Professor Beaker and a nurse came walking toward his vehicle.

"Greetings, ah Jeff!" said Professor Beaker.

Jeff was surprised and turned to shake the man's hand in a vote of friendship and thankfulness for accepting Jeff as a trainee employee.

"I want to tell you how excited I am about..." started Jeff.

"Please do come right along we need to get your orientation started right now. I have a tight schedule now that some new facts have presented themselves. Please do come along, oh and leave the luggage in your vehicle I will have all your belongings taken care of soon," said the Professor, as his nurse stood by but said nothing.

Jeff closed the door to his Tahoe and pocketing the keys he walked along with the Professor hanging on every word the man said.

"Yes our schedule is now tight but still workable. I want for you to go with Nurse Vandella here, as she will ready you for a physical exam, and some inoculations required for associates," ordered the Professor as he walked away, and the Nurse quietly tugged at Jeff's sleeve for him to follow.

Entering inside an office directly adjacent to a large barn, the nurse rather forcibly told Jeff to enter a small room and disrobe. Inside the room Jeff noted a white surgical cape was hung and waiting. Jeff felt renewed with excitement, as he removed his clothing and laid everything out over the bench seat all neat as neat could be.

As Jeff exited the small room the Nurse escorted Jeff down a hall to what looked like a Lab where chemicals distilled. As he stood then looking around the room, the Nurse walked up and jabbed Jeff in the neck with a small syringe.

Jeff whirled about but in just three seconds, as the drug took effect. As Jeff fainted, he slowly began to regain a state of mild consciousness, began moaning from the harsh drug-induced state. The pained ache of wrists held in tight handcuffs helped awaken him to seeing, he gawking at what all around him as happening.

"Groaning, "What the hell is this?" said a still groggy Jeff.

"Syringe, well our subject is awake, how nice!" said the Professor in a crass sort of way.

Jeff struggled with his cuffs and the chains holding his complete form off the floor, he suspended in the air. His white surgical cape someone had removed, leaving him as hung there in his pudgy 54 year-old glory.

"Is this some sort of test for employment, I would say it's not very comfortable," said Jeff trying to be nice even though he was embarrassed to death, right then.

The Nurse chuckled at Jeff's statement.

"You ultimate placement has been decided simply after seeing your lazy and overly plump form. I noted it when we met outside and changed your original status to one more suited to an easier lifestyle to which someone like you could conform and accept, the Professor offered Jeff a sad sounding explanation.

"Well I am a little out of shape, true enough, but..." started Jeff to explain.

As Jeff stared, he seeing the nurse holding a huge syringe, it filled with a light blue liquid, as she handed it to the Professor. He took it and with a swab began to rub the area just to the right of Jeff's half-erect penis.

"Ouch, that smarts," said Jeff as the large syringe was plunged into his skin. Then was when Jeff's eyes grew wide, feeling a burning sensation, as the Professor pressed the liquid slowly into Jeff's now sore groin. As if by some strange movement of the injected liquid, Jeff felt his penis as swelling, becoming fully aroused, his erection stood stiffer for some hours to come.

Jeff hung there as both the Professor and his nurse walked out of the room. They left Jeff alone and still trussed up like some carcass ready as if sliced apart. It happened then that the torture began as leg cramps and muscle cramps jerked Jeff about, he moaning from his pains upon pains. Soon his moaning was screaming as the cramps mover up his torso and into his chest and neck.

Wishing he would black out, Jeff just continued to scream as one pain jerked another as it went on for hours. Finally, the pains and cramps subsided; the reasons for screaming ceased, as then the Professor entered the room again.

"If this was a test, I don't know what it's all about?" wondered a tired Jeff.

"No sir, this was not a test, but a rushed orientation for your new and permanent based reformation. The injections were along the lines of a Flux-transition formula what causes a changing of you D.N.A. and glandular emissions, although your D.N.A. pattern required only a slight tweaking in your case scenario. It was your poor physical health which decided what was to be your ultimate contribution to the companies,' bottom line," said the Professor with a odd smile.

"I don't understand?" wondered Jeff.

The Professor smiled and presented another small syringe from his lab coat pocket. As he inserted the needle into Jeff's neck, the Professor stood back and away, as if to gaze over Jeff's naked body. The Professor took hold of Jeff's right foot and slowly turned and examined it, as if looking for some infection.

"Did I pass inspection?" asked Jeff still dazed by all that had occurred.

The Professor stood and grinned at Jeff.

"Yes, you will do quite well, I'm sure of that!

Your muscles have accepted the Flux formula based on the appearance of the tensed manner to which they now stand out from the bones. Your penis is still erect making note of the sexual organs which are a needed part of your final position and training," said the Professor.

"I don't understand sir, I was told the job was in the realm of animal husbandry, what does my physical muscle and sexual ability have to do with the placement for work," asked Jeff his thoughts still foggy yet.

"Oh so dull of wit are some!

Your being single and unattached was the prime need for what I had planned for you. As soon or when Jeffery A. Adams will disappear from the face of the earth, as hardly a person out there in the present day world would pause to wonder!

Secondly was the physical health of a subject and trainee. Your plump form showed soft muscle, had it been tougher you might have found your term here as something even more to the sexual. Oh but no matter, the Flux chemicals help as enhance, as with the next four weeks you should see many enhancements to your physical self," explained more the Professor.

"I was a paper pusher, what does my sex have anything to do with my working here," asked Jeff.

The Professor sighed and plopped down on a tall stool.

"I trust you won't just relax and wait for the final outcome, some just have to ask and not watch!

Mister Adams, starting now, we will shall address you on a first name basis, as it won't jumble your thoughts later. I have injected you with the special DNA flux formula that over the period of four weeks shall reconstruct you entire skeletal structure, enhancing of muscles, tendons, and strengthening your changing body. Your genus will not change all that much, due to your poor physical human self. Had you been stronger, I was planning on your placement with Yellowstone National Park they need strong males there," said the Professor in a sly fashion.

"So the injections will make me stronger, this is so I can work better?" asked Jeff, as he hung there for all to see his hope for a good paying job was all that kept him from screaming for the cops. The Professor kept answering Jeff's question in sly manner, he not wishing to give away his plan as yet!

"Your body and muscles will grow and with the growth a gait change in walking might be noted, and the manner in which you stand of your form. It is no concern now, but from the injections, your body shall become quite fit. I think the handcuffs are needed until the rejection phase is completed, then you will be released into a room suited for your station in life," said the Professor with a small chuckling laugh.

The Professor left the room as two security guards walked inside. As one wrapped a stretch-belt around Jeff's midsection the other attached ankle clamps and chains holding now legs from raising or kicking.

Jeff was very confused by all this and deep inside there was a building suspicion over the happenings thus far. As one Guard left the room the other stayed for a moment to examine Jeff, his naked and erect penis. "You are going to become as one very special specimen, buddy," said the Guard.

"Specimen no, employee yes," replied Jeff.

"Employee no, specimen yes, soon becoming as of property," commented the Guard, just as he turned to leave.

"Wait, wait, what do you mean by a piece of property?" yelled Jeff, now very worried over being shackled unable to walk away and feeling very trapped.

Laughing the Guard walked out of the room as then the nurse walked into the room. Jeff by then was loaded with questions, made more urgent as he stood there naked, and shackled in place, he wondered if asking questions would make things any better.

As the nurse worked about the room, Jeff stood there quiet as a mouse. Then ready to ask a leading question Jeff said, "I guess the Guard was making a little joke about me becoming property of the company; as did I hear him right?"

Suddenly the nurse stopped what she was doing and went directly to the phone. Dialing a four number digit code, she started talking with the Professor and informing him of an indiscreet Guard. Jeff stood there looking as if calm and at peace, yet inside he knew something here was wrong, very wrong.

The Nurse walked over to stand in front of a chilly, as aroused and naked Jeff.

"He said you were to be property?" she asked directly.

"That's what I remember," Jeff replied.

"Then you know what is planned for your assigned station and placement?" she asked again as if looking for some ray of ignorance in Jeff.

"Well needless to say I'm not wild over it but any work now is better than starving," replied Jeff in a non-informative manner.

"Wild, no you won't ever be wild, mostly tame and docile even, likely more-so after placement and the desire to perform turns to a change toward one of feeling pure lust!

I must say, you are very willing about this experiment, and giving your offer to help attain a final as permanent disposition; most who realize their physical demise become angered, and then get reprogrammed, forced to forget their entire learned past life," said the Nurse.

Wild, not wild, docile, performing, changes to pure lust, willing to be, if not reprogrammed to forget, then what's going on here, wondered Jeff.

"I don't mind really, it sounds like almost fun but to tell the absolute truth, I would like to know the final disposition of this growth, and the form of employment relating to my future position here," asked Jeff.

Quickly the Nurse turned to a manila file laying spread out on a desk, as she began fumbling through the file until she removed a photo. "This is the original D.N.A. host from what you are scheduled to become, see here, as after four weeks of transitions, this will be the new you!"

"A GORILLA, me a Gorilla," yelled Jeff, as the Nurse suddenly realized how she was doped into informing the Professor's newest playmate gifted prematurely with the surprise.

Quickly she put the picture back into the folder trying to make it look as if Jeff didn't know. Yet Jeff did know!

An angry Professor walked in at that moment, his eyes large and face, red. "Well Jeff, I'm told that fool Guard told a little too much of what employment we had in mind for someone like you!

Well, no matter I'll deal with him quite soon for his blunder, as I have a way of making sure a person never makes the same mistake twice," grumbled the Professor.

"A Gorilla?" asked Jeff.

The Professor stopped and stared at Jeff and then looked at his young Nurse.

"Great, first the guard makes a fool out of me and now you help the situation along even more," chided the Professor as he starred at the Nurse.

Jeff held his breath, as again the Professor took from his lab coat pocket a small syringe, and jabbed Jeff in the neck. "You'll get one of these every day until the body is set in the Reformation process," announced the Professor.

"You mean when I become some hairy monster," said Jeff with an obviously angry tone. "You won't get away with this, I told people I was coming here," warned Jeff.

The Professor just laughed, then he said, "I'm not too worried about anyone who you told, I planned a news release as to a laboratory explosion. I shall list your name as the only death, your body incinerated, forcing the issue that most of those who knew you will think you are dead.

Yet you won't be dead, in fact you are going to be very much alive, but in a way that no one can find you!

It is not like you were my first one to be put through the Reformation Flux DNA Regeneration process. As the actual numbers of those I have regenerated are in the hundreds of either happy or wildly horny during the past six years now."

"I left a note with my lawyer," said Jeff.

"Ha, no matter of interest there, as I shall bribe your attorney friend, they all have a price. Say then I give him a thousand dollar retainer for handling your estate, and he sending the balance consigned as a memorial to Sunrise Research.

You, as by then will be swinging from the bars and branches in a French zoo. I thought your situation through and choose France for the reason of your lack of foreign language in high school, as remembering your past, of learned knowledge, you might try to communicate. However, sending you to live then in a French zoo would make it near impossible to communicate to trainers or onlookers.

Yes you are to become a refined, as rejuvenated, made young, two-years-old male Silver-back Gorilla!" announced the Professor.

Jeff now realized himself to be in real trouble. He wondered what would happen when the Professor might then release the untimely news of Jeff's death, only to have the wife contacted by his attorney. He wondered what the Professor might do to him then, or even maybe to the wife?

"I see your wondering and worried, you might feel some lifestyle concerns, but know this that I won't really do you any harm. In very true fact your future will find life maybe more thrilling, and even might get into the swing of things, as learn how to mate with offered females. In any case, you will become a Gorilla in about four weeks time!" announced the Professor.

Jeff was not thrilled to be on his merry way for becoming the property of some zoo. He was as yet handcuffed and shackled in place barely able to move a foot in any direction. Scared, nervous, and wanting to run from the trouble he'd gotten himself into, he started to cry. Big tears rolled down his cheeks as thoughts of never seeing his dear wife or the children ever again.

Then too, once he was a naked Gorilla lumbering about in some cage or in the open at some zoo, he'd not want them to see him either. Jeff snuffled at the possible thought if he would see people looking at him, kids and grandchildren standing and pointing at the huge animal.

He stood there shaking of fear, he was wanting and willing to do anything if only to be released and let go back to his home.

The Professor walked into the room paying little attention to Jeff. Yet Jeff had other ideas.

"Please I'll pay you real money if you just let me walk away from here," offered Jeff.

The Professor barely looked at Jeff as said nothing.

"Hey, maybe I can work here, and help you with your experiments, but please, please don't change me into a Gorilla!" pleaded Jeff.

The Professor kept working, not paying Jeff no notice about his pleadings.

"Damn it, man I don't want to be some zoo animal, I have a family who depends on me!" yelled Jeff.

With this statement, the Professor walks over to face Jeff. He looks at the pathetic man shaking, he filled with horrid fears and willing as one might expect, to do anything for his ultimate release.

"You lied to me then, so you have a family, maybe a wife too!

I might have allowed you something else but now that you lied to me, so there is no reason to trust you!

A black Gorilla is what you shall soon become, and I will make sure you shall know and remember your human past, if only as punishment for putting this company in peril. I must consider what to do about the family aspect," said Professor Beaker as he frowned at Jeff, and then turning walked quietly out the door.

It happened from the stress factor of the early stage beginning feelings, as the onslaught of his changes began; itching and scratching his at a blackening skin what crawled from body fur spouting. Nervously he scratches were his cuffed hands can just reach. He rubs his legs together as feet rub feet shaking his head, the shivers run down the neck and torso to shudder off his butt.

A yawn produces some guttural growl that scares the hell out of Jeff.

He's getting sleepy and knows that if given into sleep when he wakes, things are going to be very different. Jeff tries his hardest not to give in to the desire to sleep. He yawns more and more and shakes himself but the eyelids are getting so heavy, they seem to be made of lead. Soon enough Jeff sat limp, asleep, released into a cage, still wearing handcuffs. Sound, as soundly asleep he begins to snore as nostrils and sinus passages start to change. Meanwhile, the Professor went to his office and checked the Internet for the City Directory where Jeff lived.

He paged by pages, as he checks until finding of information showing the complete information about Jeffery Allen Adams.

Spouse: Jane Louise Adams

Children, Allen James Adams, Joan Leslie Adams, Marvin Lee Adams

Retired, previously employed as loss adjuster All States Ins. Co.

The Professor was beside himself as with the little white lie Jeff told, worked to put his entire Reformation Flux Process in jeopardy. To suggest that Professor Beaker was a little pissed off was barely the tip of his anger. Page after page proved out that Jeff's children were married and had families of their own. This made him feel better as it left the wife of Jeff open to suggestion.

Leaning back in his office chair, the Professor closed his eyes and thought of what he should do next.

Time passed Jeff by and he slept for hours upon hours. Caged like already an animal, he was oblivious to the world and with himself pumped full of the Reformation Flux, even his own self.

Slowly Jeff awakened and hoisted himself to a standing position. The horrendous itching had stopped but in place to that, he felt oddly warm. Blinking his eyes to open they seemed crusty. A yawn produced the same if not louder growl, which made even the seated Security Guard at the door jump to alert.

"Ahh wa, harr waooo!" Jeff strained to ask if he scared the Guard awake.

His voice had grown deeper of tone, and lips and tongue now almost total as uncoordinated for human speech. Deep down Jeff knew he should be scared of his lack of communication ability, but for some strange reason he cared little. As Jeff lifted a hand to rub his face, realizing with sudden wonder of how long his arms had become.

The handcuffs seemed to have a little more give, and he fisted his hand as then rubbing the sleepy crusty sleepers form his golden eyes.

"Good Morning Mister Adams," greeted the Professor as he stormed into the room.

"I see you slept well, almost thirty-one hours!

Then the sleep has allowed the Flux to do its work, your well on the way to a good long life at the zoo!" announced the Professor.

As if told something he should give a care about, Jeff tried to look at himself. He had a huge muscled chest all black as tough, leathery hide, and surrounded by thick black hair presented itself to Jeff's straining views. A lifting of his left leg showed of similar changes, as it too as thickly covered in black two-inch long hairs.

The Professor walked over to be in front of Jeff. He looked at Jeff in the face and said, "I know your thoughts are a good bit jumbled now, but the cloudy feelings will clear. In due time, your ability to think, reason, and recall, even past desires will surface. I have prepared for you an enhancement to the final Flux changes, as after another injection, those handcuffs and chains can be removed. You know by now what is happening, as after seeing how your big toes rotated, you shall realize my plan for you!"

Kneeling down the Professor slipped on a pair of latex gloves. As then with one hand taking a firm hold of Jeff's flaccid- erect pink penis, he took another small syringe and plunged it into the penis head, it still showing his being as circumcised.

Jeff let loose a screaming scream of raw pain and agony as the searing hot liquid flowed into his penis.

Jeff began to hop from one leg to the other, he slapping his now leather-skinned feet on the concrete floor. His penis flopped from side to side as the heat grew to almost unbearable feelings. As finally, the heat and pain subsided, as Jeff strained his cuffs and shackles leaning out toward the Professor, and with teeth bared while growled, as if wishing to do great bodily harm to the Professor.

"You'll thank me in time to come for what I just did, as soon your last symbolism of manhood shall regulate, changing the entire penis to looking and being as a well endowed, enhanced gorilla penis of much increased length, it with a pointy end, not circumcised, quite beast-like," said the Professor with a smile.

"I have news for you that will I'm sure shall become as agreeable, with your male senses over time. The stupid Security Guard, his name was Thomas, and the young Nurse who added to the stupidity, are as I speak, both are having serious thoughts about being mates for you. Sandra is mostly screaming her mind senseless as Thomas is quietly feeling his male organs fade. Both, yes both will be females for your enjoyment when you are ready, I will have all three of a Gorilla family sold into one expensive order.

Oh, as by the bye, that injection was to make sure your sensual self should keep that almost human mind distracted often by sexual pleasures. Unlike the common apes and Gorilla' population, your penis shall grow to be longer and half again larger of girth than other Gorilla types. In fact I'd say it would look more like that of a dwarf pony stallion, as that's where I took the gene pattern from originally," told the Professor as Jeff cocked his head and listened.

"Although your penis will remain very pink when erect, the beastly sensual feelings will replace any wonder or worry about the coloring. In fact there Jeff, I'd expect the length, girth, and pointy head of the penis will without a doubt, send you into some seventh heaven when mated with a female," explained the Professor to Jeff.

Even as he explained of things to come, Jeff began to contemplate about him having raw Gorilla sex with females what began another aroused erection. It did expand from his sheath to hang longer as growing, his penis strained outward. Jeff peered down to have his eyes widening open in excitement from what he saw. The penis was not what one might call a penis, it became more a true animal cock, driving his male senses toward accepting becoming then a Gorilla!

The black foreskin was almost a sheath in the equine sense, if but coated over with black fur. The straining erect shaft grew to a good fourteen inches long and tapering wider towards its base. As Jeff made use of his hands to try as measure the diameter of his flared sheath, he touching its sensual flesh, Jeff's mind filled with a desire for wild passion as his pelvis and legs began humping actions, wanting to ejaculate into the air.

The Professor grabbed Jeff's cock and with a good amount of lube, he let the shaft flow back and forth through his grip. As he watched, Jeff's Gorilla cock bloomed, to where the Professor reached his other hand of holding a condom, as he slipped it easily over the pointy end of Jeff's new enhanced as enlarged cock.

Squirt, squirt, the flood of semen roared out the end of Jeff's monster cock. His scrotum by then had grown to being equal of size to a pair of Kiwi fruits. The condom took the load and as the climax ended and the monster cock hung limp, a heftily filled condom hung swaying.

A smiling Professor Beaker removed the condom, and holding it up showed the bulging balloon shape to Jeff.

"You did well, better than any human could there Jeff. This will help me add to the supply of Flux formula, while for you, your masturbating voided those big balls of any remaining human semen. Your body will make only tangible Gorilla semen now, and permanently. As with further milking sessions, the resulting ejaculate will help with future others to change and enter, live as Gorilla types too!

Oh my, I almost forgot to mention it, but your wife, and her children with their families are on the schedule to come and take a tour of where you worked. Your ejaculated semi-gorilla semen shall do for them what it has done for you, Reformatting their bodies to being as a different species, maybe as bovines; just imagine your whole family becoming a herd of cattle."

Jeff screamed, he grabbing the bars to his cage and testing the strength.

"Oh calm down, just a small note that each time you have a release like this, your human genes will decrease and the Gorilla genes will replace them. I suspect that over the course of ten to twenty years, my process may degrade your human mindset to equal that of a common Gorilla. Most likely, during your life while living as a gorilla, I would expect of you to forget or not much care about the loss being human, even if you understood it had happened; by then you would not care whatever happens to your family and any grandchildren.

I shall have you moved to the main cage tomorrow, have a nice day Jeff!" the Professor said and walked out the door.

"Raaa, haagrowl, huff and puff!" Jeff's mind reeled with thoughts of being a Gorilla.

MEANWHILE:

"Professor Beaker, you'll never guess what that physics grad student you hired has to say about the stabilizing the isotope used in your serum!"

"What's that?" Beaker said looking up at from his research to face his assistant.

"The isotope that the university sent you appears to radiate tachyon, and stabilizes the gene manipulation by actually reaching back in time to reconfigure the subjects R.N.A. to enhance the D./N.A. to the proposed new configuration. Here's his report," she said when handing him a sheaf of bluish white papers.

"Reversal in time, like how far, let me see that," Professor Beaker said, he sounding as upset to angrily as he grabbed the papers and began to earnestly study them. Urgently, he sought out whether or not these tachyon might affect his recent species transitions. He had witnessed the usual physical changes himself, if those had occurred back in time, it would have been a silver-back and not a man that had applied to work for him.

Still, the Einstein theory of relativity had always been his weak subject. As he thought about what this revelation might mean for his process, the thought that of those he changed their species, might, with time, revert to being again as partially human.