Looking down at the potion in his hand, Todd resolved himself, not sure it would work but figuring there was no sense putting it off. It had been silly, he knew, to spend so much money on what was essentially snake oil. But even as a placebo, Todd was in desperate need of something, anything to give him the extra push he needed. And if the end result worked out to his liking, then wouldn’t a far larger sum be worth it?
Of course, it all came back to a crush, though not one a younger Todd would have thought he’d be into. It was the first guy he’d ever been interested in, unsure of his sexuality for some time and not sure what label to place on it. Still, his past luck with women had not been fruitful. With his thoughts and desires toward a friend he’d made at the gym, Todd was sure it was a crush he now felt for the man, regardless of what he had thought about his sexuality before now. As far as he knew, the man was single, and there was an impulse within him that made Todd sure his crush was inclined toward men as well. Or, perhaps even Todd himself, if all went as planned.
Of course, the reality of magic working was dubious at best, least of all a potion he found on the internet. The ingredients weren’t poisoned, as best as he was able to tell, though that was the least of his concerns if he was being honest with himself. Having never made a move toward a man before, much less one he wasn’t sure was gay as well, Todd lacked confidence in himself. It was beyond his confidence to even fathom attempting, and only something as ‘foolproof’ as magic would allow him to try. Thankfully, the only additional ingredient it required was something that belonged to the man. That was easy enough to acquire without suspicion from just being at the gym at the same time, such as a discarded strand of hair. While it was a little gross, it would supposedly complete the potion to make him the perfect match for the man.
Todd hesitated for a few more moments, perplexed with the whole affair. There was no real explanation for what drinking the potion would actually do for him, after all. It claimed to make him the ideal lover for his target, though such a statement was nebulous at best. Would drinking it make him smarter? Funnier? And how long was it supposed to take to kick in, anyway? He wasn’t really sure what the end goal was supposed to be, other than being a confidence boost from thinking the potion gave him an inherent advantage. Still, even with all the trepidation he felt over the idea, there was no reason not to drink it now that it had been mixed. With that, he held his nose, tipping the cup to his lips before downing it with one go.
Thankfully he had done so without taking a proper sniff, and Todd felt himself gag from the flavor of it, like nothing he had ever experienced before. The remnant scent of it was rank, reminding him of something primal, beastly, though nothing he could bring himself to readily identify. Todd found himself coughing wildly, as though his body was rejecting it outright. He wanted to speak, though there was something else in his throat that seemed caught, and the sound he made as a result was far from intended. In fact, as he cried out, the noise he made was almost indistinguishable from a…
“HHHEEEHHHHAAAWWWW!”
Todd sputtered and gasped for a few moments after, unable to rationalize how such a bestial bray had escaped his lips. It sounded like what he might equate to a donkey’s bray, though he had not heard such in person and could not be certain. Still, with the rank taste in his mouth and the sound still ringing in his ears, Todd had a hard time denying that something had come from drinking the potion, though perhaps nothing like he had been expecting. He was left confused, and a little disgusted, but there was nothing he could do now that he’d consumed something so repugnant. What was done was done, and Todd could only hope to overcome his initial disgust and find something within him that might attract the man of his dreams.
Eventually, he went to bed, the odd taste of the potion in his mouth still lingering despite the use of toothpaste and mouthwash. It was almost enough to prevent him from proper sleep, though he did, and vague images danced through his head, ones that made little sense to his waking mind the morning after. Fields and grass and swishing tails were out of place for a man desperate for physical love and attention from another man. Had he the ability to reflect on it further, Todd would have assumed that it was associated with the random bray he’d made upon consuming the potion. Worse, perhaps, was that the notion seemed to trigger some interest within his mind, akin to arousal. Its source remained perplexing, though was impossible to deny as he eventually awoke, sporting a noticeable half-chub.
Yet, that was hardly his most urgent requirement, Todd’s belly suddenly grumbling and leaving him unable to think of anything else. Not one for having a hearty breakfast, Todd couldn’t deny the weakness in his stomach to the point it almost left him crazed. Todd was drawn toward any raw cereal he had, devouring the contents of the boxes without grabbing milk. A generous helping of water was all he needed to wash it down. It was at least a week’s worth of food, though the moment he first tasted it, Todd felt his concerns falling by the wayside. It wasn’t until the bins were emptied that some sense returned to him, and he let out a hearty belch from his meal. It was a little much for him, though Todd had a harder time finding fault with what he had done with the relief it gave him.
Heading to the bathroom to get ready for work, Todd found his reflection a little strange, pausing for a moment to figure out what was off. His beard, something he had shaved the night before, seemed a little thick, as though several day’s growth. As Todd reached up to feel it, the texture he discovered was strange, not as bristly as it should be. It was almost…soft? Curious, Todd continued to rub at it, a little confused through finding it rather pleasant otherwise.
Brushing his teeth, Todd found it annoying to notice a darkened shade in his gums, something akin to dirt. Even as he brushed with all he had, the discoloration did not go away. Not wanting to bloody his gums, Todd stopped, though was also a little disturbed that his teeth seemed a little yellowed as well. He made a note to change his toothpaste as he went to get dressed, finding, to his dismay, that his shirt was a little tight, and it was hard to hide away his belly. Rubbing it a little, he was a bit disappointed to discover it was noticeably bigger than he was used to. Firmer, perhaps, but still more bulbous. It was worrying, especially with all the energy he’d spent working on his body at the gym in recent weeks. Instead of becoming more attractive to a potential crush, Todd felt himself sigh, feeling less confident than ever.
Making his way to his office job, Todd sat down, booting up his computer. Much to his dismay, the tightness around his belly made sitting a little difficult, a sign he had grown chubbier than he had wanted. As much as he would have liked to hit the gym after work, there was no denying how sore his body seemed to feel, as though he had just done some intense workouts and needed a break. Worse, perhaps, was a strange ache focused in his backside, as though his spine was slightly distended. Rubbing it a few times, Todd was sure there was a lump there, though it was hardly as painful as he figured it should be, leaving him concerned.
Having to adjust himself in the chair several times to relieve the aches, Todd hardly managed to get any work done, much to his chagrin. Thinking he might be getting sick, Todd’s concerns were reinforced by his runny nose, something he had to stop to blow several times. Making it to the bathroom, and keeping his mouth closed so as not to see his dirty teeth, Todd was drawn toward the perplexing sight of his nose. It was noticeably larger, the nostrils flared and red like he was ill. Hell, his nose somehow seemed a little too big in relation to his face, though as inflamed as it was, he couldn’t say for sure.
That was not the only thing that looked off to his eyes, catching sight of larger ears than he recalled even this morning. Todd reached up to play his fingers over them, curious. They were oddly warm and malleable, though it was the points at the tips that left him confused. In truth, none of the alterations or the aches and pains that accompanied them made any sense. Still, Todd’s thoughts were drawn back to the drink he’d downed last night, the only thing he’d done differently as of late. Had it affected him somehow? It was only supposed to give him a confidence boost, not make him sick!
Of course, his absence at his desk attracted the attention of his boss, who seemed in a particular huff for the reports Todd was supposed to be working on. In his irritated state, Todd was inclined to talk back to his boss, not really having the confidence before and sure he would be fired. When asked why he was taking so long, Todd simply replied, “They’ll bbeeee done when they’re doooohhhaaawwwn!” The man looked at him as though he had something to say, but eventually left Todd to his desk. A stubborn streak was not becoming him, and Todd was generally inclined to do as he was told. Where had that outburst come from? Yet, Todd couldn’t help but view such was justified, and left it there.
At the end of the day, Todd made the unfavorable decision to head to the gym, despite the aches still playing over his body. In truth, he felt too self-conscious about the added weight to leave it be for a night. That same strange stubbornness crept into his thoughts, Todd determined to lose the weight with his mind set on the singular goal. Stripping down in the locker room, he was a little alarmed to feel the growth above his ass was a little more distended, hard to conceal under his gym shorts. Fuck, what had happened to him?! At this rate, he would likely have to go to a doctor to determine what was wrong. Worst, perhaps, was that he would have to admit to drinking the potion he’d bought online, something wrapped with shame and silliness. But if that was the cause of his aliments, then there was little choice for him to inquire about it.
Yet, all concerns were thrown out the window as his crush, Shane, walked into the locker room, giving him a friendly smile in greeting. Todd was barely able to squeak out a greeting himself, though the sight on his friend’s face made him nearly melt. Shane gave him a confused once over before a slight grin crossed his lips. It was as though Todd was being checked out, and much to his surprise and delight, it seemed that Shane liked what he saw! Todd grinned back at him, too late remembering the state of his teeth. They had been aching in the last little while, feeling as though they were a little large for his mouth. How could he be so stupid!?
Rather than being disgusted, however, Shane blushed a little, as though finding something appealing instead. “That’s cute,” he said, sincerely, though seemed a little embarrassed the moment the words left his lips. With that, he moved by quickly, and Todd found himself leaving through the door opposite just as fast. Had his crush called him…cute? Where had that come from?!
It was nearly impossible for Todd to focus on his workouts with the possibility his crush was in him as well. More than just enamored, Todd couldn’t help but feel a little aroused, not even caring he was in public and anyone watching him too closely would be able to see the outline of his bulge. The possibility of Shane’s interest was enough to spur him on, running on the treadmill, lifting his weights, and doing squats, all with the hope of making himself more appealing. He was hell-bent on showing off, like any eager male trying to attract a mate. Sweating and sore by the end of it, Todd figured he’d done well, and all it would take was a little more time!
Todd’s ever-present boner was starting to get to him as he made his way home, almost straining at the bit to be tended to. It was almost enough for him to nut in his pants, as much as such would be embarrassing. It wasn’t the first time Shane’s sexy body was the motivation for his masturbation, of course. He had never been with a guy, not yet at least. But he had certainly read up on the subject and had lots of ideas of things he wanted to try. With Shane, preferably, though the idea of being with a man was powerfully erotic on its own. Hell, had almost been enough he wanted to tend to his need at the gym, though a modicum of restrain allowed him to wait for the privacy of his own home.
With Shane in mind as the target of his affection, Todd quickly started browsing some porn he had saved, hoping to get some further inspiration. Yet, for as many videos and images he had tagged, there was something lacking. Maybe he had just viewed them too frequently as of late, but nothing was really doing it for him. The more he watched, the more his mind started to create the types of men to suit his needs. For some reason, the idea of them being covered with thick hair, kissing and rubbing their naked bodies as they got off together was a strong attraction. The notion had him rubbing down his own naked body, wishing he had more hair. And the mental image of sprouting more was surprisingly arousing…
It was more than hair growth that appealed to his seeking mind as Todd’s focus turned to men he had met at the gym. The smell of a man’s clean sweat did it for him as well, as much as he would never want to admit that. But rather than the odor he was used to, a strange desire flooded his thoughts just then, making him quiver and burble out a bit of precum from the head of his cock. His mind was drawn to the memory of a more bestial stink, one that belonged on a farm. Todd reflexively sniffed the air, as though seeking it out in real time. The phantom scent seemed to waft into his nose, its nuances really reminding the man of the inside of a barn. Yet, it came with a sense of comfort, of familiarity, that such was his place and belonged to him and his fellows. In his moment of need, there was no denying the effect it was having on him, so much so that he wished to be breathing it in from a male mate. If only Shane was here in person!
Lost in his fantasy, Todd was barely aware his face was beginning to jut out just slightly, lips pulling back for teeth that were a little thicker than he was used to. It ached a little, yet Todd couldn’t bring himself to care, lost in the fantasy of being with a musky, stinky male. He was even willing to get down on all fours, the proper place to be fucked as he’d secretly desired. It had never happened to him, of course, but the mental image was pervasive. He wanted to be down there, waving his hips and lifting something he had no name for out of the way. Then his pucker would be exposed, and a thick, glistening cock could properly enter his insides…
Moving toward his bedside drawer, Todd pulled out a dildo, a rather recent acquisition but something he enjoyed using. With as horny as he was, it was all Todd could do to get to the bathroom and prepare it and his ass with some lube. He loved the idea of anal penetration, and using the toy was only a prelude to what he might experience if he was able to catch his beau’s eye. As aroused and relaxed as he was, it was easy for him to lean back in his chair and insert the dildo gently, letting it sit in his bowels for a moment before eagerly stroking off.
The notion of being taken and bred was powerfully arousing, Todd closing his eyes and getting into the fantasy. Nothing he could think to look up online could hold a candle to what he needed in his moment of lust. Taking a massive cock within his bowels, feeling it grow and flare within him, and imagining the weight of a male on his back was almost more than he could bear. The dildo was a fine stand-in, but hardly what he desired to fully enjoy release. At least in this case, he had a hand free to jerk himself off. With his imagined four-legged stature, Todd somehow felt he wouldn’t be able to touch himself as he was doing right now. But in his daydreams, all it would take would be the cock within to press sensually against his prostate to make him cum and cum again hands-free. Four sturdy hooves would be best suited to holding up a male’s heavy weight, a thick flared cock bringing him to the edge and making him…
“HHHEEEHHAAAWWW!” Todd cried out, the sound startling him even as his orgasm washed over him. Several thick ropes of rank yellow seed burst from his cock, falling onto his carpet and missing the tissue he had set out completely. Still, with the intensity of his release, Todd was left to shiver, hardly able to bring himself back to the present. If only his dream was possible in real life, then he would…
Coming down from his orgasm, Todd was slow to recall that, much like the night before, he had let out a rather asinine bray, one that he shouldn’t have been able to make. It was weird for it to happen at all, though perhaps more so that it had happened twice. And why it seemed to accompany his orgasm was impossible for him to understand. Calling out as he came certainly felt right at the moment, even though such had only been the case since he’d taken the potion. Then, maybe…
Unable to formulate any coherent link between the two, Todd eventually elected to get cleaned up and get to bed. He had been extra tired as of late, and the soreness in his body was unlikely to help matters. Thankfully, he was able to pass out rather readily, his release calming his mind and allowing his dreams to flow toward sexual pursuits. At first, he pictured Shane in a position of dominating him, but as the dreams carried on. Todd was sure it was a furry, stinky male beast breeding him, shoving a massive inhuman member into his bowels over and over. Such should have been repugnant, but there was no denying how much pleasure the notion seemed to grant him. Todd was left spilling his seed several times in the night, staining his blankets with rank ejaculate. The smell of which stuck to his skin, and came from testicles that were noticeably larger than his human equivalents. Something he would be slow to realize even as he awoke and started his day…
The first thing that came to Todd’s awareness as his work alarm went off was the rank scent of sweat wafting from his bed. It took him a moment to recall what he had been dreaming about, not having wet dreams in years. As the fading dreams left an inkling of what had aroused him, Todd found himself shuddering in confusion and disgust. Why it was an animal that did it for him, Todd had no way to know. It was a far cry from anything he had been interested in prior, he was sure. Again, the only common denominator was the potion he’d drunk, but surely that lacked any such properties. Then what was making him feel so out of sorts? More to the point, why did such feel so natural?
The reek of semen was not the only odd smell he noticed as he got up to go to the bathroom. “Damn, I stink like a donkey!” Todd muttered, thoughts turning to the beasts with how he had brayed like them the night before. Such was confirmed as he lifted his armpit, hit with a heady wave of bestial musk. The previously bare skin of his underarms had erupted with a thick bush of hair, serving to trap the stink from his sweat. As much as the rank scent should have disgusted him, it seemed to have the opposite effect, sending a shiver of arousal through his loins. As much as he needed it, Todd hardly had the time to deal with it right now before work. Yet, the more he reflected on it, the more that stubborn streak flashed through his mind, and it became almost impossible to rationalize why he was forgoing his sexual needs. It was all he could do to ignore them, the compulsions stronger than anything he had thus far experienced.
Turning to the mirror, Todd let out a disappointed sigh, his belly clearly larger than even it had been last night. He had been eating better, hadn’t he? Hell, yesterday he had eaten entirely vegan! And he had gone to the gym to boot, though upon closer inspection it seemed it was simply his arms to show some improvement. In fact, as he went to flex them, Todd was surprised to note they had bulked up rather significantly in the past few days. Damn, he really hadn’t been paying much attention to his body, it seemed!
It was more than his upper arms to show a change, as much as he felt a little abashed by it. His beard seemed to have thickened beyond what he was used to, making the idea of shaving a precious affair. Rubbing it revealed that same soft texture, a stark contrast to what he was accustomed to. It had spread up his sideburns, even reaching toward the edges of his hair. Such drew his attention to his ears, Todd sure they were larger and more pointed than he’d seen before. Surely, he was imagining things in the early morning, but then why were his eyes continually drawn to them? Lastly, Todd couldn’t help but reach up and touch his nose, likely the reason his body odor was getting to him so intensely. His nostrils were significantly larger, the skin at the tip browning, and allowing him to breathe in deeper than he was used to. When did that happen?!
Moving down from his face, Todd was rather shocked that the hair over his belly and chest had noticeably thickened like he had undergone some sort of rapid hormone influence. With the prickling against his back as he put on his tighter shirt, it seemed even the skin there was not spared. Nothing he could imagine could cause such rapid changes, save for something that didn’t exist in his understanding of the world. Surely, the potion couldn’t actually have an effect on his body, right? Still, if it was supposed to work, Todd lacked any understanding of how. Maybe he was becoming something more appealing to his crush, with a beer belly, thicker hair, and a more beastly smell. Was the man into bears? Was that the right term? And, more to the point, what did he think about it? Surely, it was worth anything to get the attention of his crush, right? Once he did, then Todd would be sure…
With his body odor stinging his nose, Todd went to take off his shirt again, knowing a shower would be necessary before heading into the office. Pulling off his pajamas, his seeking fingers were once more drawn to the lump above his spine that had been plaguing him all of yesterday. Thinking he had imagined it before now, he was a little shocked to feel it had become larger than even what a bruised tailbone could equate for. Having no idea what could cause something like this, Todd figured there was little point in calling a doctor unless maybe they were a practitioner of magic. Regardless, there was no time to book off work to do so, even if he didn’t care risking revealing what he had consumed that might have caused the changes thus far.
Trying to put things out of his mind, Todd got in the shower, glancing down at his flaccid cock with a rather impressive stare. Even in its flaccid state, he was sure he had grown, at least six inches when before it was little more than three. Another sign of change, this one was welcome, and perhaps not a surprising one, if that was what his crush was into. Todd could certainly get behind that, and it was all he could do to finish his shower before getting hard and jerking off. It was troublesome, given the added body hair and how his luffa kept getting caught in it. He figured it was something he would have to get used to if he was to be the ideal partner for his crush. Hardly the worst prospect if he managed to catch the man’s attention!
Todd was rather late for work, and not only because of his time spent in the shower. He was ravenous as well, and nothing from a chain fast food place could satisfy it. In the end, he went to a grocery store, buying some premixed salads, though the size of them left something to be desired. It took several of them, consumed quickly in his car, to quell the ache in his belly. The toppings and dressing were sour as well, and Todd found he only wanted to consume the greens. He was tempted to head back in to get some more for lunch, though didn’t want to embarrass himself by being seen doing so. He figured he could head back later once it was busier and it wouldn’t be obvious he had already bought out much of their stock.
His shift passed as painfully slow as the day before, perhaps worse with how uncomfortable he felt in his clothes. His arms were clearly too big, and his bulging belly made things troublesome for his shirt to cover it completely. And the itching under the shirt was almost maddening, as though his already thick body hair was steadily spreading. As much as he loved the idea of being hairier for his crush if that was what he was into, the process was painfully slow! He supposed he should have been thankful for that, given such a drastic change would be jarring for anyone who saw him every day. But with his constantly aching muscles and copious hair growth, he couldn’t wait for it to be done!
Worse, perhaps, were the bulges at both ends, making it hard to adjust himself in his chair. While the one above his ass didn’t quite reach up over the back of his pants, it seemed to still be growing. He was sure his spine was continuing to distend, and no amount of questioning could lead him to the cause of the growth. Aside from the irritation, however, he figured it was OK to ignore for the time being. It was the bulge at the front of his pants that really had him concerned. Be it the growth from his spine, the itching of hair growth, or the stinky musk that even his shower didn’t fully eliminate, Todd could not will his boner down. It was visibly tenting in his pants, larger than he should have been but still somewhat exciting to own. He was certainly thankful Shane seemed to have a thing for well-hung guys!
The longer he sat there, the more his desire grew to the point it was impossible to focus on anything else. In the end, Todd had little choice but to head to the bathroom and rub one out lest he creamed his pants at his cubicle. A part of him wanted to do it right at his desk, and he had to fight with his stubborn instincts to even do that much. Getting into the bathroom, Todd chose the furthest stall, the space within large enough so that he could get down on his hands and knees. Unsure why he needed to bend over and pretend to be bred, there was no denying how much the desire was doing for him. Part of him wished he had his dildo, but something in his mind was sure it wasn’t big enough for what he craved. And if he was being honest, he simply wanted to be fucked, having a male on his back and taking him by force. One that was looking less like Shane and more like a…
“HHEHEEHHAAAWWWW!” He brayed out once more, spraying his seed over the toilet without thinking. The sound of the main bathroom door opening surprised him, and he was powerfully embarrassed to have been caught doing so. A man’s voice asked him if he was OK, and he weakly replied everything was good. It was all he could do to get the cum stains off the toilet and get out before his absence was missed!
The rest of the day passed slowly, and not without incident. With somehow larger nostrils, he was easily able to breathe in the scent of his semen still strong on his groin. The stink of his body was much more pungent, too, Todd sweating from the warmth in the room. Someone walking by casually commented on the stink, and Todd found himself feeling a little humiliated. He didn’t mind the smell, but the idea that it would bother someone else was shameful. All he could do was put it out of his mind, ignoring constant irritations like the gurgling in his gut and the persistent itching. It was his neck and shoulders that really bothered him now, and reaching back reported extra hairs that were almost thick and bristly. He had always wondered what he would look like with longer hair, and he had to think it was part of the appeal for his crush. Damn, Shane had very specific tastes, it seemed!
Making it to the bathroom once more and catching his glance in the mirror, Todd was rather embarrassed to note how out of place his ears were becoming. They were clearly longer, so much so he wasn’t sure they were human. They had to be one of Shane’s kinks, but what sort of endgame was he growing into? Todd was almost sure he could move them a little if he tried, not much but enough to be sure he hadn’t had the ability before now. With his thicker, blackened nostrils and the heavy beard over his face, the visage staring back at him didn’t quite look…human? That didn’t make any sense! And yet, there was no denying that nudging within his mind that took pride in his appearance. If Shane found it attractive, then it was worth it, damnit!
In the end, Todd couldn’t wait to get out of the office and head to the gym, changes be damned. He simply figured seeing Shane, assuming he was there, would help him understand what was going on. And perhaps get him closer to his ultimate goal, the mere thought of which was almost enough for him to cream his pants. It was almost impossible for him to hide his boner, though he didn’t let it deter him as he walked through the halls toward the locker room. The rank stench from his body seemed to bother some of the men he passed, though it was harder to find embarrassment over it. He rather liked the smell, avoiding the shower as he donned his workout clothes and went to the main room. It was their problem if they didn’t like it, damnit!
Starting his reps, Todd was rather excited to discover his swollen muscles allowed him to do so with ease. He was even able to add significant weight to the bars, beyond what he was easily able to lift before. He was almost able to forgive his bulbous belly, and the stiffness over his form as he went through the motions, grunting and drooling from the effort. So lost in the action, Todd didn’t even realize how much he was lifting, struggling with the final rep, and let out another joyous bray.
“HHHEEEHHHHAAAWWW!” He called out, not realizing what he was doing until he looked around to see he was gathering stares. It was more than embarrassing, and he decided to race to the locker room to hide his shame. If his crush hadn’t been a regular attendee there, he might consider choosing another gym location from then on! It was all he could do to curse his luck, and hope Shane was at least there the next day. As much as he wanted to change for the other man, the alterations and actions that came with them were more than a little perplexing. And yet…if Shane was into them, then why did he care so much about what everyone else thought? He was handsome, damnit! Surely, they were simply envious of him. That had to be it!
Getting into his car, the gurgling in his guts beckoned him to the grocery store for the third time that day. He was drooling, his teeth feeling too large in his mouth and leaving his lips to hang open a little. But it was impossible to think about such with the intense hunger burning into his being. It was all he could do to stop shaking as he went inside, and the scents of greens brushed his inhibitions aside. Before he knew what he was doing, Todd was hunched over the carrots and celery, picking them up with his lips and chewing down without regard for his surroundings. At the moment, nothing else mattered more than to fill his stomach!
In the end, Todd was reprimanded by the staff for his actions and was banned from entering the premises again. Even paying the bill was not enough, though it did help to keep him out of trouble with the law. Such should have been taboo, though Todd could hardly find fault with simply filling his belly. Why was doing so such a crime? He had been starving and needed to eat, and social convention felt so irrelevant as of late. Todd found himself unable to worry about such things for long as he got into his car, hotboxed by the stink of his body. It was something he figured he would be accustomed to by now, but the more he drank it in, the harder his penis grew within his pants. Desperation had him wanting to rub one out in the car, but there was hardly enough room to do so.
Driving home as quickly as he safely could manage, Todd found it harder to concentrate over the heady musk and his persistent need to masturbate. There were other issues as well, such as a sudden tightness in his shoes, as though his toes were pressing against the front. His heels, too, seemed somewhat longer, as though his shoes were suddenly a size or two too small. Pushing down on the gas or brakes was harder than it should have been, enough that he was awash with relief pulling into his parking spot. Still, as he walked up the stairs, Todd found the numbness in the tips of his toes made him nearly trip a few times. He was desperate, though the need in his loins had not abated and seemed to take priority. The mental dissonance was almost maddening on its own!
In his efforts to take his shoes off, Todd accidentally hit the button on his TV remote while trying to balance. He hardly watched it in lieu of streaming services, though he had a somewhat outdated cable package, and it quickly turned on whatever channel he had it set to last. The sight of a familiar animated cartoon caught his attention, the 1940’s version of Pinocchio. He had seen it some time ago, of course, and even recalled the scene currently playing. The titular puppet was playing pool with his new friend Lampwick, drinking beer, and ignoring the prior warnings about acting the part of ‘jackasses’. It seemed like a silly thing to fixate on, but Todd found himself starting with an almost sense of anticipation. He knew, of course, their debauchery would turn Lampwick into a donkey, along with all the other boys that had been brought there. And it was a simple kids’ movie, after all. Yet, the moment a pair of fully formed donkey ears erupted from Lampwick’s head, Todd found himself fixated. In fact, spurred on by the lust that had taken him over, Todd was even eager to touch the leaking spot on his pants, as though desperate for more.
The sight of a donkey tail bursting from Lampwick’s pants reminded Todd of his own growth, and he reached back, almost wishing the same would happen to him. Yet, it was the first bray from Lampwick’s lips that really did it for him. Without realizing what he was doing, Todd had his cock out and was already stroking, waiting for the new bray that would seal his fate. Almost wishing it was him with that donkey’s head, the struggling hooves, kicking and bucking and begging futilely before being unable to speak anymore…
It was near the point of climax before Todd realized what he was doing, nearly falling over from trying to keep his hands off his cock. As fast as he could, he turned off the TV, though not before Lampwick started bucking and kicking, his final cries for his mother devolving into bestial brays. The fact his own voice sounded similar as of late was not lost on him. That had to be the source of his arousal from watching the scene. Yet, how could he have been about to do something so repulsive? Still, with his boner still lancing within his pants, Todd had no choice but to deal with it, trying his best to move his thoughts from donkeys and braying. The thought such would do it for him was a little too much!
Moving to the computer, Todd was quick to pull up his familiar porn sites, the urge of seeing a bottom taking it up the ass at the forefront of his thoughts. Yet, even as horny as he was, none of his familiar videos seemed to do it for him. Even his attempts to look up new videos were for naught, most behind a paywall anyway. It was as though something from the videos was missing, and he couldn’t for the life of him place it. Even as he tried to jerk off with the most stimulating thoughts his mind could provide, nothing could serve to bring him sufficient pleasure. Doing his best to distract from the images of men turning to donkeys, it was soon obvious where his interests lay, and no amount of denial could convince him otherwise.
For a few moments, Todd sat at his computer, sweating and panting and trying to get his cock to go down so that he might focus on something more mundane. It was all he had to fight through his religious upbringing and accept the fact he was gay, or at least bisexual. Looking up videos of men fucking for the first time had been a point of contention for him. But donkeys?! Surely, he couldn’t be bestial. And that thread of certainty was the only thing that had him teetering on the edge of reason and desire. He did not wish to be human in the interaction, at least. All too familiar with Lampwick’s fate, it was the appeal of changing, even if embarrassingly so, to then allow his homosexual inclinations to the surface. Surely, it was harmless enough, he couldn’t change like that in the real world, after all. But the conflict in his mind was staggering, forcing him closer and closer to temptation and certain nothing else could alleviate his tournament.
Giving into his depravity, Tood resigned himself to looking up donkeys and their animal husbandry practices. Not that he was bestial, though the sight of the beast on the bottom triggered something within him. Rather than a needy jenny being bred, however, he wished to possess his own engorged equine member. Nothing in his rational mind could comprehend what was drawing him to this sort of media. Yet, the simple thought was enough to stir his loins, feeling it might be the singular missing piece that had been eluding his orgasm. If only the beast on the bottom was another male…
It took some careful searching to find what he was looking for. There weren’t as many videos depicting male-on-male equine sex, least of all in donkeys. It was certainly natural in the animal world, though was rarely filmed, and likely not for the purposes that Todd intended to use them for. It was more than confusing why this mental image was stirring his lust, and Todd found himself trying to resist the notion, hoping something more natural might bring him the release he desired. Yet, no matter how much he tried to dissuade his focus, the temptation drew him back, making it feel right in a way that defied his understanding. In the end, his mind simply decided if that’s what he wanted, he should go for it, convention be damned.
It was a video of two jacks going at it that opened the floodgates. The bottom donkey’s dick was waving there, partially erect from the presence of a male behind him. He was eager to raise his tail, in his case with a black, puckered anus to show off. It seemed that was the perfect thing for his suitor, whose cock was rock hard from the invitation. And it was just as easy for him to mount, spearing for the smaller target but still managing it. The relaxed jack on the bottom sturdied his stance, and within moments, his dom was thrusting within him, the two beasts braying their burden as they coupled together. As much as it should have been far removed from his inclinations, Todd couldn’t deny it awakened something within him. It brought him more pleasure than anything to imagine himself as the jack on bottom. To be fucked and bred by another donkey, to bray his lust as he was filled with the other male’s seed…
Lost in his lust, Todd was hardly aware of the changes to his member, save for the added pleasure rubbing it gave him. It was getting larger, its shape within his hand significantly different than he was used to, and the texture rough. Perhaps the strangest change was how his foreskin seemed to regrow, a fleshy bit of skin that he managed to tug downward as he jerked off. With how slick his rod had become with precum, however, Todd was barely aware of the strange alterations. The fact his cock was more sensitive than imaginable made up for any discrepancies, and he was eager to stroke himself off to completion!
With the pressure building in his swollen balls, Todd felt there was little in the way to hold back. A thickened foreskin, lengthening dick, and throbbing head made him all the more aroused. It was as though his member was shifting to match the images on the screen. And with his mental self fantasizing about being a bottom jackass, there was only one thing he felt was appropriate to do as his cock went into release.
“HHHHEEEEEEHHHHHAAAAWWW!”
A powerful bray escaped his lips as Todd shot his load without regard. Having forgotten to grab a tissue or the like, Todd felt his cock blow like a geyser, blowing cum onto his keyboard, his chest, and even some on the floor. It was far more cum than had ever left his balls, and the force of such left him sweaty and panting. The pungent farm animal stink soon rang in his nostrils, relaxing him to the point he was barely aware of the growth in his pants as it moved against the chair. His ears, too, were twitching of their own accord, though there was something peaceful about that, almost natural.
Not bothering to go clean himself up, Todd simply got in bed, body awash in his pleasant musk. His body odor didn’t bother him any longer, rather filling him with contentment. More than that, he wished that Shane would come to sniff his musk, surely to be just as turned on. As strange as his cock felt, especially as it seemed to retreat into a recently-grown foreskin, Todd couldn’t find any fault with it. Things felt so peaceful, so right, even if he wasn’t becoming the perfect partner for his crush. If this is what the potion was doing to him, then he was happy to let it happen to its conclusion…
Walking up the next morning, Todd was a little alarmed as he moved off the bed, feeling his firm, hard-packed gut weighing heavily on his body. Still, the thicker brown fur over his belly, even his sides and back now, was welcome, especially with how well it held in the pleasant scent of his male essence. It was annoying that his belly, and in turn his ass, seemed larger than before, but it was a small price to pay if this was the body type that his crush enjoyed. Musk burning into his nose as it was, Todd didn’t think there was any need for a shower. He did struggle quite a bit with his workshirt, not able to get it down over his gut. And the bulge annoying the back of his pants seemed to twitch in irritation at its confinement, making him wonder what the hell it was. With the way it was sticking out of his spine, Todd was sure it was some sort of…but that was impossible, wasn’t it? Yet, the memory of the movie fresh in his mind made him wonder if a tail might soon explode its way out of his pants. Nothing about it made any sense, as much as he wanted to avoid the reality. Some of the changes were rather pleasant, he had to admit. But the full scope of what was steadily happening to him wouldn’t be clear until he talked to his crush, hopefully, tonight at the gym. That was unless the man wasn’t horrified by what he saw!
The work day was once more a slog, not helped by the chewing out his boss gave him. Todd was disheveled, sure, but in his mind, he hadn’t been in that bad of shape. Still, when his manager pointed out the ill-fitting clothing, messy, bristly hair, and above all, the smell wafting off his frame, Todd soon found he had no leg to stand on, as it were. He had gotten a few complaints from coworkers and was threatened to be sent home without pay if it happened again. Yet, Todd could not bring himself to care, not figuring there was anything wrong with the way he smelled. If he ended up being the perfect man for his crush…tonight, he would find out!
Still, it was all he could do not to ask to be sent home anyway, unable to focus on his work. His body was sore, his clothes were ill-fitting, and the lump in the back of his pants was constantly twitching in frustration, not having enough room in the seat. The itching was maddening, Todd left grunting and groaning to the annoyance of his coworkers in the cubicles close by. And perhaps worse of all was the persistent erection in his loins, brought on by his fixation on heading to the gym tonight, and the constant stench of his bestial body odor. Being at work was insufferable!
Rather than call out for the day, however, Todd found himself browsing the office computer, trying to go incognito, and signing into his porn sites. Again, the images of men fucking didn’t quite do it for him. While he didn’t want to look up bestial mating videos again, there was no denying that nagging in the back of his mind. It had turned him on beyond belief, even though the implication of such was lost to him. Had he been more inclined to focus beyond his lust, he might have equated his urges and changes to something he had not known about his crush. But in the heat of the moment, all he could do was focus on the perfect porn to satisfy his lusts!
Trying various keywords, Todd found himself on social media apps, ‘transformation’ and ‘donkey’ leading him there. It wasn’t the donkeys themselves that were doing it for him, but rather the fantasy of becoming one, as evidenced by his reaction to Lampwick’s transformation. And being bred by another changing man over his back was the chef’s kiss, bringing his larger cock to bear. It seemed he was not the only one with such inclinations, there was a myriad of artistic content showing men bearing donkey ears and tails. Many were in sexual situations, or sporting erections made to look like donkey cocks. And it did not escape Todd’s notice as he pulled down his zipper, exposing a member that seemed to bear some resemblance to those on screen. That, more than anything, left him hard and leaking and ready to jerk himself off with no regard for his surroundings.
That was not the only part of him excited, as the growth in the back of his pants continued to twitch. Todd had to lean forward in his chair so it wasn’t crushed, though it wasn’t enough to stem the ache as the protrusion tingled intently. It was clearly getting tighter in his pants, and if he focused on it, it seemed more and more likely it might burst forth. His thoughts were not aided by the many photo-manipulated images he’d just witnessed of donkey tails bursting through men’s pants. If he focused just enough on his own, it was able to part the fabric, pushing over his underwear and exposing itself to the world. And in the heat of the moment, nothing he could imagine was more erotic!
“HHHHHHEEEEEEHHHHAAAAWWWW!” Todd felt himself bray as the fabric violently parted and a massive surge of growth played through his new appendage. As though a true donkey tail, it soon burst forward and slapped against the back of the chair, eager to be birthed. And the feeling of it tearing through his pants was enough to send his cock into orgasm. Largely confined, his copious load still shot under the desk and carpet, spraying more than even the night before.
Naturally, his impromptu bray drew some unwanted attention, and an email from his boss informed him to stay home for a few days without pay. He was sure he would be fired when they found the drying cum over his desk, but that was hardly the worst concern. It was almost impossible to hide what had to be several inches of donkey tail swishing over his backside. Worse, it seemed to have a mind of its own, though if Todd tried to focus on it, he could move it, something bizarre to attempt. The significance he possessed such a bestial appendage was not lost on him, but trying to rationalize it came up short. It had to be the potion, but why was he growing animal parts? Was that what his crush was into? Did it matter with the fact he was changing, and had no idea what the end goal was? And, more to the point, why the hell did he like it so much?
While a part of him knew he needed to stay home, unable to hide his donkey tail, Todd had already made his decision. He had to get to the gym, confront Shane, and try to figure out what was going on. The fact he might be more attractive to the man was not lost to him, and the more he reflected on it, the more appealing the reality became. But with a literal jackass tail sticking from his spine, the priority had to be finding a way to reverse the effects of the potion. He did not forget to send a message directly to the website of course. But there was little in the way of a customer service line for a magic site, and he wasn’t willing to hold his breath in that regard.
Looking into the mirror before heading out, it was obvious a tail was not the only thing that had changed in the interim. The size of his ears made him do a double take, and the moment he focused on them, they started to twitch of their own accord. Their pointed tips were sticking up past the top of his head, and their backs were covered with a fine layer of fuzz. The texture of which was akin to his beard, which itself had spread up to cover his sideburns. Todd wanted to shave it, but instinctively knew it would simply grow back. Besides, his ears and beard were hardly the only offputting features on his face. His lips felt numb and rubbery, and pulling them back a little bit revealed massive incisors, thick and yellow and rather disturbing. And his nose, while much larger than before, had never been so dark-skinned, clearly out of place on his features. He really did look all the more like he was changing into an actual donkey!
The sight should have been enough to make him freak out, the notion he was turning into an animal more alarming than he was prepared for. And yet…the fog of stubbornness was ever present, making Todd wonder why that was a bad thing. He was supposed to look more appealing to his crush, right? And if it was an asinine face that did it for him…More to the point, the more Todd stared, the more his altered nose, ears, and even hair really did it for him. If he was looking more like a donkey, he was certainly a handsome one! It was as though this was somehow his true face, that being a donkey sat right with him in a way that defied his humanity. Such caused a fair bit of mental conflict, but he couldn’t deny that feeling of rightness that had escaped him for all his adult life. Potion or not, he made a damn fine donkey!
In the end, there was little other choice but to try to visit his crush at the gym. Todd tried to tell himself repeatedly that it was to discover what his fetish was and see if he could find a way to reverse the changes. But there was no denying his need was deeper than that, still wanting more than anything to be taken and bred. And if he really was turning into exactly what his crush needed, then surely, Shane would…
Thankfully, it was a little early to leave, and Todd needed some time to get ready, not sure how to hide his tail. He didn’t have a hat to hide his ears, sadly, and had to play it off as a costume prop of sorts. He was able, albeit barely, to get his tail into a larger pair of gym shorts, but with how large his ass was, there was no hiding the outline. He wouldn’t be able to change in the locker room and had to simply hope that Shane was around and he could get him alone. What he could possibly say to the man to explain his situation, Todd had no idea. Hell, this kind of change went far beyond anything a sane person would stand around for. And yet, no matter how much his mind played over the scenario, his rational self could find no fault in the approach. It was all he could do to keep his cock in his pants, deluding himself into thinking he was simply looking for a way to change back. And nothing else…
Walking into the gym, Todd’s state of dishevelment did not go unnoticed, though no one said anything directly to him. Regrettably, he could see the stares and wrinkling noses that came with his passing. Still, with goal in mind, Todd was determined, walking past the locker room and toward the main floor, sniffing the air. There was little he could detect with the heady scent of musk in his nose, but it seemed as though he was instinctively seeking something. Perhaps it was another effect of the potion, but a whiff of something both potent and familiar soon caught his attention. It was recent enough that Todd was sure it was Shane, and that he was here and receptive to his advances. Todd couldn’t deny how badly he wanted to get fucked by this man, unable to help his cock getting hard and his tail twitching in his pants. He needed it in the worst way!
Heading out onto the main floor, Todd felt his heart flutter as he finally met his crush’s gaze. Shane’s eyes settled on him with a moment of recognition before his features changed to confusion. Surely, he was not expecting the presence of a half-changed man to walk toward him, cock getting hard in his pants at the mere sight. And his smell was amazing too, charging Todd sexually as though the potion had made him particularly receptive to Shane’s pheromones. A quick breath was all he needed to know that Shane was aroused by the sight, whether he thought it was real or imagined. And with how much promise came with their encounter, it was all Todd could do not to bray out his need to be mounted right there!
A moment of shame crossed Todd’s mind as his presence gathered stares from some of the other patrons. Such a situation should have been deeply humiliating, especially for someone with a religious upbringing who had been taught restraint. But with the feeling of fabric against his cock, there was little that could bring him out of the mood. He’d longed to be fucked and taken, to be bred and made the jackass he was starting to envision himself as. And there was nothing he could do to hold himself back as he let out a glorious bray!
“HHHEEEEHHHAAAAWWWW!”
It was all Todd could do to keep his cock in his pants as Shane ushered him into a side room. Quickly, he locked the door in hopes they hadn’t attracted the attention of any staff who might halt their fun. As much as Todd’s nose was able to tell him, Shane was just as turned on by the situation as he was. It didn’t make much sense for a man to be this enthralled by an impossible fantasy, but then nothing about the potion or its wishful properties made any sense. And with his face set in an expression of rapture, Todd could only hope that finally he could be topped by the sexiest man alive. Be it his own inclinations or a facet of the potion, Todd could barely hold out until Shane made his move.
The next words out of the man’s mouth nearly made the changing donkey man melt. “Fuck, I’ve had my eye on you for a while but…I’ve never seen a man so fucking hot!” Shane exclaimed before he moved in to kiss Todd’s rubbery lips. Todd barely had time to blush before Shane was on him, and Todd’s massive nose was awash in the man’s arousal. It was more than he could have hoped to have happen in real life. Now that it was, Todd’s massive cock was nearly thick enough to break through his pants. Shane’s hand was down there before Todd could move, taking his massive member and having it rub against his modest human one. It should have been stifling for the man to be breathing in so much sweat and donkey musk. But it seemed that Shane was all in, even if Todd was sporting body hair, long ears, slab-like teeth, and a swaying tail. Hell, it was as though the asinine features were the sole reason Shane was into him, his donkey fetish brought to life by the potion’s magic.
Eventually, lust at its peak, Todd pulled away before getting down on his hands and raising his massive tail out of his pants. A resounding rip echoed in the small space as his growing ass tore a hole down to his underwear. It was little effort for Shane to pull down his taut boxers and expose the musky pucker within. A look of confusion crossed Shane’s features, lost in the fantasy but not sure how to react to its reality. Yet, with his lust at the forefront, Shane could do little but shove his cock in, both men moaning their lusts as he did so.
“I want to fuck you into a donkey…I want to fuck myself into a donkey…hawwww!” Shane called out, and Todd found himself a little confused. Surely, such was impossible but so were the changes besides. He couldn’t have really been changing into a donkey, that shouldn’t have been the end game. Yet, at the moment, if that was what Shane wanted while he gave Todd the fucking he so desperately craved, then he was all for it!
Anus clenching, Todd found himself growing a little nervous, not sure what to expect from his first time with a man. Yet, as Shane’s rather impressive shaft worked its way into his meaty donkey pucker, Todd could only whicker his lust, the pleasure moving through to his prostate. It set his cock alight, growing beyond its previous proportions with precum leaking furiously down his shaft. Even as the head began to flare, becoming crowned with small nubs, Todd could hardly find fault in it. His wider piss head leaked copious fluids as Shane jerked him off in time to his own thrusts. The pleasure was almost too much from both angles, surpassing his wildest expectations and leaving him to bray wildly. Surely, the sounds would attract unwanted attention to their escapades within the enclosed space. However, in the heat of the moment, Todd could hardly find fault with it.
“Oh fuck…this is too hot…fucking change, man…become a donkey…change me too…I want to bray like that…please…make me cum in you…” Shane moaned, and even the sensation of Todd’s foreskin tugging at his cock could not deter his lusts. His penis was almost too large for Shane’s hand now, but the touch was sublime nonetheless. It seemed the leathery skin was far more sensitive than anything had a right to be, exciting Shane as he used Todd’s ample precum to stoke the changing man’s cock. Fingering his foreskin or his weighty testicles was the icing on the cake to bring Todd’s orgasm.
It seemed the changes were not enough to confuse Shane, enraptured by his fetish being realized in the real world. And it was obvious as he continued to pound Todd’s donkey ass, even going so far as to slap it, he would finish within him. In the moment of heat, Todd couldn’t imagine wanting anything more than to be filled with the man’s seed. It was almost surreal to be experiencing his own fantasy, and the pounding against his prostate was nearly orgasmic on its own.
“Oh fuck…be a donkey…cum and bray for me…I’m going to cum too…hawww!” Shane called out with a false bray as his cock went into orgasm and filled Todd’s rectum with a small, warm load. Todd wouldn’t have thought he’d been able to feel it, though the skin of his asshole seemed hyper-sensitive, and the man’s load was surely larger than he’d ever let loose before. Todd’s hungry anus was eager to milk it for all he was worth, pleasuring his crush and happy for whatever changes to his body were needed to accomplish such.
“Ohhh…HHHAAAWWWW! HHHEEEHHHAAAWWW!” Todd let out a real donkey’s bray as his own cock went into orgasm. His release was somewhat larger, shooting donkey cum all over the floor, and the wall, and getting all over the man’s hand. Despite that, Shane seemed eager to jerk Todd off to release, his pulsating cock buzzing as sperm shot through it. It seemed to go on forever, Todd was left floating in bliss from the most amazing orgasm of his life. Not only that, but it was the realization of his deepest imaginings coming to light. Todd felt his consciousness whiting out from the pleasure, the strain more than his body could take and nearly causing him to fall over.
It was the sensation of the other man pulling from his rear that finally brought Todd back to reality. While his deflating cock felt amazing on its own, it seemed to be retreating into a newly formed sheath, leaving him confused. Surely, he had never possessed such a thing before. Moving to reflexively rub his member, the bizarre sensation of leathery flesh against his fingers led him to panic. It was a far cry from even the penis he’d touched the night before, more bestial and matching what he’d seen on screen earlier that day. And the reality of owning such a member was not lost on him, even in his lust-duled haze.
As though his latest orgasm finally brought with it a moment of clarity, Todd was truly aware his body was far more like a donkey and was continuing to become so. Without looking at his crush, Todd did his best to pull up his pants, though their remnants could hardly make it over the swaying jackass tail he now possessed. With a panicked bray, Todd tore out of the gym, gathering stares from the patrons and unable to hide his shame. It was a wonder his cock wasn’t on display, though it mattered little when the humiliation of what he’d done already far surpassed anything he could fathom. It was all he had to get into his car and drive away, asinine features making it all but impossible.
Todd could not get up the stairs and into his apartment fast enough, terrified about what he would see but needing to know all the same. The numbing in his shoes was even worse, though he managed it, making it to the bathroom and the mirror that would reveal his fate. The donkey features were even more pronounced, leaving no room to doubt their inevitable progression. Worse, it seemed that sex with Shane had been a catalyst for further change, leaving less and less of his visage in the reflection. A bulbous, brown nose, thick slab-like teeth, and massive twitching ears were a drop in the bucket to the changes he had incurred. His hair was thick, bristly, and centered between his ears, while his sideburns had spread to merge with the space that remained. It itched painfully down his back, neck thicker and harder to fit through his collar. Even his eyes, haunted as they were, seemed brown and bestial, leaving little of his humanity intact. The irises were longer, rectangular, and had rotated, marking him as little more than a dumb animal!
Todd could only stare in silence, unable to take in what had become of him in so short a time. And be it a facet of the magic or his fantasy carrying all of his focus, Todd had simply let it happen. I felt as though becoming a donkey was natural, desirable, even. But there was no way he could love the face of a donkey, such an ugly, stubborn barnyard beast. Even if Shane found it attractive, the visage was distasteful. Why a donkey of all things? There were so many other animals he might have even enjoyed, their haunting beauty a source of admiration. Why did he have to look like this, possibly for the rest of his life?!
“Hheeelllp meeehhhaaawww!” Todd brayed his panic, reaching up to shatter the mirror so that he might no longer have to see his mutated features. It was simply too repulsive, too horrific, and every moment he was forced into that fate caused him to lament his reflection. He was no better than Lampwick before he had succumbed to his hubris! Too late, he realized the shards of glass might sink into his fingers as the glass splintered and jagged edges stuck outward. Yet, each digit now seemed covered with a thick layer of keratin, the glass not angled in a way to injure him even if it could easily penetrate the nail. It was of little solace as thickened fingers marked a sign of further change, and how much further he had to fall to lose his hands in the process.
A sudden ache in his spine caused him to bend down, and Todd’s panic only rose, fearing he was stuck that way. Frantically, he tried to get up, shoes slamming against the bathtub and tiles as he rolled around. The action reminded him more of kicking and bucking like a beast of burden, no better than Lampwick before he called for his mother. It also served to make him aware of a pressure building up in his shoes, growing in intensity as each kick hit the bathtub. He wanted to pull them off, though most of his fingers seemed stunted, and the pressure was growing too quickly besides. It was as though his middle toes were swelling impossibly large, numbness at the base a sign they were forming the same keratin as his fingernails. Its hardness was enough to do away with the inside of the material, and with a flurry of rips, Todd was left to stare at the fragmented remains around two thick, keratin hooves. No amount of focus on the remaining digits elicited any response, making Todd sure they were robbed of his form. He was changing so fast, only having useless hooves to show for it!
“HHHAWWWW! HHEEEEELLLPPPAAAAWWWW!” He tried to bray, though no human words could be heard as he bucked and kicked in his panic. His shiny new hooves hit the side of the tub with a jarring force, dislodging some of the porcelain and sending it flying. Several heavy kicks sent pieces of tile scattering as well, mingling with the glass and making a mess of things. With his wild, frantic kicks, the toilet paper, towels, and soaps were scattered around the room wildly. Yet, no amount of mess could calm him, terrified about the beast he was becoming and having no reprieve but to act the part.
“SHHHHAAAAAAWWWWWNNNEEE! HHEHEEELLLPPPMMMEEEEHAAAWWW!” Todd called out to his crush, not sure who else to turn to. Though it had been Todd’s action to order the potion, it was Shane’s transformation kink that was making him change like this, and surely, only he could stop it! Yet, the changes were coming much faster now. Todd didn’t think he had much time before he became a beast of burden no better than the ones who had enamored him. Or the one that Shane wished him to become….
It only took the mere notion of his crush to become aware of his heady musk once more, his sweat and donkey stink burning into his larger nostrils. Despite himself, Todd could feel his cock coming to arousal, leaking fluids to mingle with the dried ones still within his sheath. It ached to be touched, his arousal suddenly rising beyond anything he could resist. As much as jerking off came with it a bestial appeal, Todd was still compelled to stand, albeit barely. Balancing on his hooves was nearly impossible, though with the desperation to position himself to grip his cock, his fragmenting mind somehow managed. The mere touch against his rod caused it to throb wildly, though his thicker fingers couldn’t perceive the leathery texture he recalled from before. It didn’t matter, however, Todd was convinced nothing could allow him to formulate a plan until he had achieved release. Like when he’d been at the gym, Todd realized the equine inclinations were too strong and clouded his reality. And besides, if release felt so good, then who was he to hold back against his impulses?
The stiffness within his fingers drew some urgency as he rubbed his rod, already leaking copious fluids that burned into his nose. A few soft cracks in his jaw implied its further growth, and with it, a greater capacity to draw in scents. His maleness was a powerful turn-on, second only to being in the presence of his crush. He longed to call out for Shane, but there was no way he could get in contact with the man, and he was thankful to have committed his smell to memory as Todd jerked to completion. It took both hands to work the rod he possessed now, and recalling the sensation of having his prostate pounded in tandem was beyond his ability to hold out against. With a sharp “HEEEEHHHAAAWWW!” Todd felt his donkey testicles spurting out a copious quantity of semen, squirting through his cock and leaving his body awash in orgasmic bliss. With the heady stench of semen and donkey sweat in the room, Todd had a nearly impossible time finding anything wrong with his situation, passing out as his eyes fluttered shut and bestial dreams pervaded his being…
The sound of knocking at the door roused him forcefully from sleep, and Todd called out with a confused “Haaw?” not sure who could be there. Reflexively, his ears twitched in the direction of the door, the sounds of someone speaking familiar and exciting. He went to open his mouth to speak once more, though the potential bray was stifled by the sight of his massive nose taking up a rather sizable part of his field of vision. Memories of the night before were hazy at best, but surely he hadn’t had a muzzle that size when he’d passed out!
“HEEEHHHAAAWWW!” Todd brayed, panic flooding his thoughts once more. Recalling what he had done to his bathroom, Todd carefully tried to get up so as not to cause the same amount of damage. Yet, the stiffness within his back left him hunched over and barely able to stand. The heavy clop of his hooves on the hardwood floor startled him into falling over once more, and all he could do was look on helplessly, tears brimming in his bestial eyes. He couldn’t imagine being seen like this no matter who was at the door, the prospect more terrifying and embarrassing than he could even imagine!
Yet, as the door opened and filled with Shane’s familiar features, Todd felt a sense of calm falling over him. He hadn’t expected to see his crush, and something about the man’s scent was both recognizable and reassuring. He wore an expression of confusion, but also wonderment. To Todd’s delight, the man was clearly sporting an erection in his own pants. “Damn, I thought it was real but…last night felt like a dream. It was like you came just for me, you know,” Shane confessed, and Todd relaxed further, glad the man wasn’t freaking out. He had no idea what Shane would say if he found out the reason for the changes, that he had been the catalyst of Todd’s donkey transformation, willingly or not.
“How did this happen? I’d never have thought this kind of thing could be possible in the real world,” Shane questioned, and Todd replied, forgetting much of his voice had been lost. “There WWWAAWWWWSS A SSSHHHAAAAWWWWWPPP that SOOOOHHHAWWWW! HHHEEEHHHAAAWWW!” Todd struggled, though his further attempts were moot. In the end, all Todd could do was to take him to his computer, struggling to walk as Shane helped him along. The man’s scent was powerfully comforting, drawing out Todd’s arousal despite himself. It was simply too sensual to feel his cock sliding from its silky home, hitting his belly and leaking a thin stream of precum. Todd could barely manage not to beg to be fucked right there, and such a reaction did not go unnoticed. Still, he was determined, and Todd managed to work unruly fingers over the keyboard, bringing up the site and allowing Shane to read all that it promised.
“Magic…no shit,” Shane muttered, seemingly willing to suspend disbelief. “None of this makes any sense, and I don’t really get it, but…if it makes someone into the perfect partner for their crush…I don’t tell this to anyone, mind, but even since I can remember, the idea of turning into a donkey has always really done it for me. Turning into one with someone else, fucking as we cry out and bray, remembering who we were but living a simpler life…it’s a silly fantasy, I know. But that has to be what’s happening to you. Damn, I can’t believe you would go so far for me! If you had asked me…I always did find you really cute,” Shane admitted, and Todd blushed furiously. If only he had the courage to do so, then maybe he might have avoided this fate!
“Oh, damn…” Shane said after some minutes, browsing page after page. “There’s nothing here…wait! It says if the other person falls for the real you, then you just have to drink the other half of the potion…where is it?” Shane asked, and Todd moved toward the desk by his bed, where he’d left the package. The meaning of Shane’s words didn’t escape him. For it to work, Shane would have had to fall for him and accept the real him. And since he had…Todd was about to get everything he wanted and more, no longer be cursed to be a donkey. And yet…
Todd stood there for a moment, as though conflicted. He wanted to be human and desired to be with this man. No way could he wish to be a simple beast, damnit! All his lust and desire for his current form had to do with the effects of the potion and would fade if he changed back. But the lust Shane felt for the asinine form was real, as much as he could feel it through their fucking. There was something primal there, something simple yet fulfilling, and the more Todd thought about it, the harder it was to ignore. And the way Shane had called out to him, to beg to change into a donkey as well…what if there was another use of the potion, one that would lead to a different, if not more desirable outcome?
Cock sliding out of his sheath, Todd couldn’t deny the arousal the notion gave him as it started slapping insistently against his belly. Shane was well aware of it, his own cock tenting in his pants from the sight. Without hesitation, Todd moved toward Shane’s groin, sniffing and licking at the forming stain. Even going so far as to grip with rubbery lips, Shane eventually relented, pulling down his pants and exposing a cock that was rather impressive by human standards. It meant little when compared to the donkey-sized member Todd sported, but in the moment of heat, Todd was fixated only on pleasing the stud before him. It took only a few licks to bring the man to full arousal, and Todd’s pliable lips worked their way expertly over the man’s rod, eager to please him.
Happy for the attention, Shane reached down to rub his suiter’s hair, feeling the remaining human hair changing to a bristly donkey’s mohawk. It seemed the process was coming faster, perhaps at the fulfillment of Todd’s desires. Either way, Shane was there for it, unable to hold back against the pleasure of his deepest fantasy come true. “Oh fuck Todd…make me cum…I want to be like you…I want to bray!” Shane called out, his testicles spilling a modest load into Todd’s growing muzzle. Todd was eager to taste him, loving the flavor and the sweaty sheen his efforts worked over his crush’s skin. And even if that meant changing faster, Todd was on board, finally understanding the fascination with transformation and wanting to see it through to the end.
A series of cracks and pops over his back were barely registered as Todd pulled back, leaking strings of cum as he looked up, a massive grin on his face. Reflexively, he tried to stand up, though the changes to his back prevented such. It mattered little, he figured, especially if Shane took the remaining potion instead of him. After all, while Todd wouldn’t have thought the perfect partner for him would be a larger jackass stud, in the process of change as he was, at the moment he couldn’t imagine wanting any other male. The idea of Shane’s cock turning equine, a massive mottled donkey cock rubbing against his pucker was more than he could bear. His stiffening fingers reaching up his back to grip them around Todd’s flanks. His scent changing from human to beast, a thick asinine tail bursting from his pants…and fucking himself into form as a larger jack…Even if Todd was changing, becoming a dumb, horny animal, he was failing more and more to find any fault with that future. So long as the man of his dreams took the form of a donkey along with him!
Shane looked down at his changing crush growing into his donkey body and seemingly pleased to be so. The sight drew Shane’s envy beyond reproach, wishing more than anything he was down there changing with him. He knew he should give the potion to Todd, to change him back but…he looked so damn happy. Even his efforts to pour the brew and hand it to him were for naught, Todd braying out his stubbornness and backing away, afraid for the stuff. Either he had forgotten what the potion was for, or, more likely, he hadn’t…And if they were to be together while Todd remained a donkey, then all Shane had to do was follow the first set of instructions and become the perfect partner for his crush. He was sure he knew what form that would take now that Todd had accepted his jackass self…
It seemed that Shane had gotten the hint, and Todd brayed his elation, loving the changes and wishing that Shane would find it in him to join in. Todd seemed to tremble a little as his skin darkened, erupting with a coat of grayish-brown jackass fur. He had not bothered to don any clothing, and no longer needed any as he stood there, feeling his guts gurgling and his body expanding with a series of wet cracks and pops. But other than the persistent hunger in his belly, Todd could find little wrong with his body, deciding to head out to get something to eat. While his fingers weren’t fully hooves yet, an ache at the tip of the middle digits was a sign they soon would be. And they were already thick enough to handle his weight, allowing him to walk, albeit awkwardly out the open door to graze on the lawn around his building.
Shane was not inclined to follow him, at least, not yet. It was of greater priority to take the potion to join him, and the changing jack left plenty of hair around the room that Shane could use to add to the mixture. Adding the hairs as a catalyst for its effects, Shane hesitated for only a moment as he downed the thing in one go, hoping he would change right away. He hadn’t been sure when Todd had taken the initial dose, but it had to have been at least a couple of days, right?
Yet, given the lust the beast had for him, Shane was glad to feel the effects of the potion right away. Ears starting to ache, Shane gazed excitedly at his reflection in the bedroom window. He could only watch in awe as they rose upward, pointed at the tip and itching with the growth of a thin, velvety coat. The process took only minutes, and Shane rubbed them with reverence, sporting a half-chub at the notion despite the fact he had just cum. The implication was not lost on him, that he would turn into a jackass, literally fucking himself away, likely forever. He was giving up everything about his humanity for the chance to live out his dream for what might only last a few hours within his human awareness. And yet, it certainly felt right at the time!
An ache in the back of his pants drew his fingers in eagerness, knowing what it was but unable to hide his excitement. Eager to rub it into existence, Shane pulled his pants down, even his underwear, hit with a wave of cum and musk that made his head swim. But it was the noticeable lump at the end of his spine that rose his elation beyond anything he could imagine. Reaching both hands to rub at it, Shane was excited to feel adding inch after inch as the bones split and extended his spine within. The feeling of spreading fur was erotic on its own, as was the formation of a bristly tastle at the end. But it was when the growth moved at his touch, a shooting sensation through his spine that Shane felt true euphoria wash over him. It was everything he could have wanted and more and was only a drop in the bucket for what was to come!
Todd, all the while, was in the back of the apartment complex, pulling up mouthfuls of sod and chewing eagerly. His landlord had been somewhat lax about mowing the lawn, and Todd was thankful for it, thick lips and slab-like teeth leaving patches of bare earth in his wake. It was harder to think beyond filling his belly, though it mattered little given he had everything he wanted. He stank like a donkey now, body rank with sweat and cum, but that only served to solidify his desire for the form. As his belly continued to distend and push outward, Todd finally felt full enough that the needs in his penis came to the forefront of his being once more. Flicking his head a little, Todd made his way inside, loving the sounds of his hooves clopping on the concrete. Still, he was eager to see his mate, sexual needs at the forefront now as he’d eaten.
Shane, meanwhile, had pulled his pants up over his tail once more, feeling its growing length becoming painfully confined. Not that he wanted to feel the discomfort of its entrapment though, naturally, he possessed the fantasy of a tail bursting out of his pants. He was a little disappointed to discover firsthand that such was difficult to achieve through normal material. Yet, he was not expecting the sensation of thick teeth griping his pants, as though ready to help release his tail to the world. Bracing himself, Shane allowed the force of the donkey’s muzzle to do its work, tail finally bursting out and hitting the changing donkey’s muzzle in the face. The action was almost enough to make Shane cum on its own, though Shane still needed a moment to recover from his previous release. And his cock, while still human, didn’t carry with it the promise of his soon-to-be equine equivalent.
Todd, for his part, was nearly intoxicated by the odor of donkey musk wafting off the changing man. His cock was straining at the bit, slapping at his belly and flinging precum all over. Naturally, the man’s human cock wasn’t in a state to fuck his equine pucker, though that was likely not to be the case for long. Todd was therefore left to sniff and lick at his lover’s body, fur and hide seeming to sprout wherever his tongue touched. Shane couldn’t help but giggle, loving the attention and sure that he was well on the path of becoming a donkey himself!
“Well, it wouldn’t hurt to make sure I have enough donkey in me…and I’ve always wanted to do this with a changing man,” Shane admitted as he got down, hit by a pungent whiff of donkey musk. The smell leaking from Todd’s cock was almost too much for him, but he forced himself down, wanting to try this for the first and only time. The size of the member before him was far beyond what his mouth could take, he was sure. But maybe if he tried…
For now, all Shane could do was to lick the tip, the salty donkey pre-cum pungent and offensive. Still, he was determined, and the more he lapped, the more leaked out as Shane acclimated to the flavor. Todd’s donkey dick was frantically thrashing against his belly, and it was all Shane could do to hold onto it. He somehow managed to, licking the tip and rubbing the shaft up to the head. His lover throbbed wildly at his touch, and it didn’t seem like he had long before his release. Even the mere action of licking the tip was enough to bring Shane’s own erection to bear, but now was the time for him to focus on his lover. He wanted to make the man change, to cum, and to take his load so that Shane might join him on the road to donkeydom. Any consequences were damned the moment he took the potion. He was willing to throw away everything about his humanity for the one moment of pleasure and to undergo the experience of his dreams!
As before, sexual action seemed to trigger rapid changes to Todd’s body, but by this point, he had committed himself to becoming a donkey. While the shape of his cock was clearly asinine, it still had some room to grow, expanding to the point there was no way a mere human mouth could manage it. His remaining fingers, while already immobile and reduced, were steadily subsumed by his lengthening wrists. The thickness of his front hooves had some ways to go, but they were already enough to support his larger weight. It was discomforting to feel his muzzle being forced outward, nostrils flaring, and breathing in their heady stink. There was very little left of his humanity, errant patches of skin covering over with hair and hide, and chest continuing to barrel to jackass proportions. Yet, even as his skull started to compress and his thoughts began to muddy, Todd found little fault in that, allowing himself to fall into bestial bliss.
Before Todd reached ejaculation, however, the tingling within Shane’s lips allowed him to sample his donkey secretions in the way he’d been desperate to. Lips felt numb and rubbery, but it was a steady ache in his jaw that left Shane eager. While it was a struggle to manage his expanding lips over such a massive cock head, Shane did so gladly, wanting to at least take the donkey’s load before he changed. Such oral fixations could be explored over the rest of his life, but there was something about doing so mid-change that left the man elated. And as his jaw cracked slowly outward, meat and muscle allowing the distended bones to stretch properly, Shane was able to do just that, albeit barely. It was enough to grant him his desire, though the configuration of his teeth made such a little annoying. They were getting thicker, incisors thick and slab-like while his molars were pulled back with his growing muzzle. It mattered little as with every inch he was able to take a little more donkey cock within himself. It made him impossibly sore, though surely, the beast couldn’t last much longer.
“HHHAAAHHHEEEEHHHAAAWWWW!” The donkey brayed his lust as his thrashing cock blew wad after wad of donkey jism into the face of his crush. The force of his orgasm was too much for Shane to handle, cock shaking and working its way out of his newly formed muzzle. Shane was able to taste a fair quantity of donkey semen, the flavor actually somewhat pleasant now that he’d gotten used to it. But the drying goo over his face was just as satisfying, having made the beast cum and triggering his own changes.
“OOHHHAAAAAWWWW!” Shane went to call out his elation over their sex. With his altering muzzle and shifting vocal cords, the actual bray from his throat wasn’t intentional, a sign he was turning into a jackass and wasn’t dreaming. It was enough for his own cock to come to erection, though, in the heat of change, a sense of fatigue began to wash over him. Todd, nearly fully changed at this point, moved to curl up on the floor, and Shane saw no reason not to join him. He didn’t want to miss the changes, coming steadily as they were. But he would have to sleep soon, and spooning against his donkey lover was a better way to do so than anything he could imagine…
Shane wasn’t sure how long he had been sleeping, though when he awoke, the sun had moved significantly across the sky. It was a wonder they hadn’t been encountered, the door to the apartment was left open. Shane didn’t want to be seen by the human world as he was any longer, wishing to change into the jackass he longed to be. And given the rate of progression, he would reach his goal by the end of the day. To his delight, he was still resting against the donkey’s warm, soft body, the beast sleeping and snoring and sexy as ever. There was little left of the man, but that had been the goal, and Shane couldn’t help but be excited for the time he was to join him.
As little as he could see reflected through the window, the sight of his nose was enough to give him pause. It was already massive and brown, and breathing in deeply awoke him to the heady musk of their donkey bodies. The still-drying semen wafted off their forms as well, making Shane’s cock push at his pants. It was a wonder he still kept them on, and as much as the idea of bursting out of them was appealing, he figured it was for the best he took them off. But of first priority was rubbing his new nose, wanting to feel the velvety texture for the final time.
Yet, he was not expecting the sensation of thick keratin against his skin, fingers barely able to feel his nose underneath. His fingers were still present, but Shane could do little with them, steadily losing their joints and preparing to be removed from his body. His other hand fared slightly better, though the nail had still encompassed his middle digit, which was significantly larger than the rest. Slowly, carefully, he went to get up, not wanting to wake his new lover until it was time for them to mate once more. His stance was wobbly, and a numbness in his feet left him sure he would soon be gifted with equine hooves. Thankfully, he had a tail to balance, though his frame had become top-heavy overnight, making things more precarious. His shirt had pulled up over his bulbous belly, exposing brown fur that had spread past his treasure trail. Even though his shirt, Shane could tell that he no longer possessed nipples, at least around his pecs. They seemed to have migrated lower toward his groin, though he was left unable to feel them.
His steps were slow, and he was sure it would soon be time to make it down on all fours. Even imagining the sound of such was enough to make him hard! With that, he moved to the bathroom, a little panicked at the sight of destruction. Todd apparently had a hard time with it, and Shane felt his heart pour out for the man. But he had made his choice, and Shane was eager to join him, breeding them both into jackasses as had been his fantasy for many years. The sight of his visage in the mirror drew him eagerly, even through the shattered glass. His nose and muzzle had pushed out significantly, and opening his jaw, the sight of thick, yellowed slab-sized teeth served to push his cock nearly out of his pants. His eyes remained human, though his hair was long and bristly, and his full-changed ears stood on his head, twitching wildly. There was little of his humanity left, only a little more to go before he was left to live out his dream. And all Shane had to do was to fuck it away, not wanting to waste any more time.
The sound of hooves clopping against the floor made him race toward the front door, though the numbness in his shoes was too much. Shane tried to take them off, though the pressure of his growing middle digits made such troublesome. It was harder for him to bend over with his barreling chest and bulbous belly, but he managed, kicking off his shoes and socks for what he was sure was the last time. By this point, his middle toes were thicker relative to what had become of his hands. Each was tipped with thick nails, though none more than the middle toes, where the nails were beginning to expand into the beginnings of his hind hooves. And with the way his heels were gradually stretching, he found it harder to balance. Using his tail helped a little, but the ropey appendage was not equipped for such.
Still, he was able to make it outside to join his equine lover, hobbling toward him as the changes took hold. Belly grumbling, it was obvious why Todd was grazing, having moved beyond the lawn toward a marsh nearby, finding a lush field for feeding. It didn’t seem there was anyone around to disturb them, not that being seen was a deterrent to living out his donkey fantasies. Still, it was perfect for them to be alone so that he might act like the donkey he was becoming as the instincts slowly settled in. In his excitement, Shane hadn’t noticed the bubbling of equine instincts below the surface, much as Todd had been subject to. But as he watched Todd lowering his muzzle to clip at the grass, Shane found himself eagerly doing the same. It was harder for him to manage on his hands and knees, though he did so, fingers stiffening as he forced them underneath him. His neck wasn’t quite long enough to reach, and his taste buds found the grass bland and unappealing. But the more he ate, the more his mind started to relax, and the actions seemed natural. Standing there, flicking his tail, the scent of his mate near his body…this was what he’d been hoping for since first having his donkey fantasies…
It was the sensation of tugging on his pants that left Shane to yell out, but only equine brays left his throat as he did so. Todd was working to pull off his pants, and Shane went to help. Yet, he was only to discover that his fingers were immobile, and his hands, now front hooves had been holding him up. His body was much heavier as well, and with the steady pops of growth to his neck, Shane hadn’t realized how much more equine his form had become in the half an hour or so since they’d been grazing. He was changing so fast! Yet, as his pants and underwear were torn away, and the back of his shirt burst from the force of his barreling belly, Shane figured such was for the best. It was everything he wanted and more to lose himself to the beast, not caring for what he was leaving behind with all the promise to come.
The scent of equine musk slowly worked its way into his nose as Shane looked up from his stupor. A thick, meaty black equine pucker was staring him in the face, sweat and sexual odors burning into his being. Reflexively, Shane felt his donkey lips pulling back, braying in a flehmen’s response to the male’s offering. Shane felt himself go fully erect, still-human cock at its apex, wanting more than anything to fuck himself into form. And while his member hadn’t altered yet, it would likely only take a moment before he was granted the equine phallus of his dreams. Moving to lick the donkey’s exposed pucker and balls, Shane could feel his own cock swelling, the tightening proceeding a welcome growth to make him into a true farm beast. Even before the head expanded, the foreskin peeled to form a sheath, and a ring of flesh rippled within the center of his thickening meat, Shane felt his thoughts lull into bestial contentment. Thick testicles swelled within his leathery ball sack, hanging under his groin and filling to the brim with seed. It was all he had to resist mating and tease his mate first. But with the way the other jack was stamping his hooves, Todd was getting insistent. And the beast Shane was devolving into saw no reason to hold back.
Rearing up on his back legs, Shane was just barely aware of the cracks in his pelvis that set him to all fours forever. It only made it easier to mount as his now-fully formed front hooves gripped his mate’s flanks. Thankfully, the swelling of his hind hooves allowed his stability as his fattening dick sought for Todd’s virgin donkey pucker. The fact his cock was a little small for the donkey’s rectum helped him hit his mark, pushing in with an equine grunt. It still had room to grow as he forced his penis to the hilt, feeling the donkey’s thrashing tail teasing his sides as he did so. The grip against his penis was exquisite, and it was all Shane could do to hold onto his awareness as he began to thrust, mouth open as he brayed to claim his mate. Surely, the sounds would attract unwanted attention, but as his face slowly pushed out and his skull compressed on his brain, Shane found it harder to care. He would likely not lose himself, as much as the gleam in the other donkey’s eye was a sign it was not the end. But his being was overridden with donkey needs, and in Shane’s mind, there was nothing human worth holding onto.
Of course, the mating act was giving him everything he wanted as his body cracked and muscle and sinew popped before reforming into new shapes. He was literally fucking the donkey into him, and his devolving mind could scarcely keep track of all the changes. All he knew was that his body was growing, and his position over his mate made more comfortable. His hide was rank with frothy sweat, lips pulled back as he humped and brayed. A shift in his field of view and the loss of clarity and colors gave him some pause but were not enough to deter him from his bestial breeding. His muzzle was the last thing to cease its tingling, but its change was welcome. Shane was compelled to reach down and nip the donkey on the nape of the neck, holding him in place. And with that, he blew his load, and with it, his humanity.
Getting down off his mate with little regard, Shane felt himself wobble a little, unsure of his four hooves. He was vaguely aware his mate’s slapping penis had ejaculated as well, cum dripping from his belly as much as from his rectum. But it mattered little as the other jack hit him in the face with a tasseled tail as he moved to meet his muzzle. The rubbing against his nose and lips was welcome, though when the other jack pushed forward with his lips in a semblance of a kiss, Shane was taken aback. Yet, a part of him that was vaguely human welcomed the gesture, and he was soon to return it, breathing in the other male’s scent and essence. They were mates as much from a herd mate perspective as well as their human inclinations, after all. And though neither could have expected it, both found their deepest desires satisfied, happy to move forward together.
While the two of them were content to stay there and graze, their presence could not go unnoticed forever. A passerby contacted every local farm and shelter, but without hearing back, it was decided the pair would be taken to a rescue operation that took care of wayward animals. The shelter was rather well-staffed, and while they didn’t have other donkeys at the moment, their barn space was sufficient for their use. There was some concern for their loneliness, though it was soon discovered the two had a penchant for each other, a bonded gay pair who mated often. Sleeping and eating together, the pair were never apart, something the staff found heartwarming, vowing to never part them. The donkeys were intelligent as well, making good subjects as the face of their establishment, as well as fighting against the myths of homosexuality in animals. Yet, to the formerly changed men, all that meant little so long as they were allowed to remain together, breeding their lusts away and reveling in their passions for each other.