"You can quit your fighting with me about infecting me, as you are not the first horny male I have seen. Indeed, there were others like yourself who came visiting my mares for similar pangs or reasons; they feeling that natural male fantasy to mate, as breed.
The first fellow infected me, but a simple call to the Pleasure Island management and they sold me a supply of the antidote. So you and I can frolic all we desire too, as you might revert to being a stud male donkey, me though shall set and watch. Oh at from the first stud male who came and tickled my fancies, I had my labia change, it grew of size and hue to look like that of a jennet donkey. I acted as frantic then seeing my body begin to change, sparking me to call the Park and ask for, as paid for the antidote.
I have to admit I let the changes spread some before taking the antidote what stopped my body from conforming fully to being a female donkey. As you might have noticed while we were coupling, I have donkey fur covering my crotch, as well the upper half of my thighs, and my buttocks. There are times when I wished I had let my tail bone grow me a donkey tail, but I swallowed the antidote and all transforming ceased.
I have learned from experiences of watching other fun mates regaining their animalistic self, that because they mated with me the transitioning began anew, that if I suggested they try to breed a mare, horse or pony, they discover their changes being to that breed of equine. Several such fellows I helped them become as Welsh pony stallions, and sold them to breeding farms as the studs they so enjoyed becoming permanently.
Understand please that I am no monster, but a heartfelt lover of men with big cocks. My becoming in part like a jennet donkey has me thinking about my sexuality as if I were some nymphomaniac whore. I could let you change more to looking like an anthropic donkey and then drink the antidote, having you remain here to be my constant mate. I could introduce you to mating a mare, horse or pony and become some breed of new stud, as then swallow the antidote and be my anthropic more sensual a male stud.
You have a choice to make, but be quick about it, as the infecting of your body by my fluids has reinstated the infecting of you to become soon a donkey, again and with certain finality!" She said, as Ben wished he had more time to consider his future and fate.
"I feel something more for you than that of being a stud animal tending to his urge to mate. Of all your pony mares, which of they, them would be the more sensuous her breed?" Ben asked, implying he liked the thought of being partially or wholly of that pony animal's breed.