Mary carefully chooses the donkey vial. She figures he would be an insult to horses and pigs, but is just stupid enough to stay with a strange women. Circe told her men would be stupid, but honestly! It was to easy.
Grabbing some Pepsi, she carefully puts two drops of the potion into the glass. All to easy... all to easy.
As she dances back into the living room, her joy is cut off by his eyes. They follow her body around, wanting from her. Whatever guilt she felt for her sin was quickly forgotten and replaced with anger when he reached his hands out.
"What are you doing!" she says with anger. Catching himself he grabs the soda, guzzles it down and his eyes lean back to their former position. Overcomed by rage, she walks up to the pizza boy and slaps him... hard.
"Lady, I thought you were lonely! I thought I was gonna get some..." he says, with shock. A red mark on his cheek is the shape of her hand.
"Oh you will. I drugged that glass." she says misleadingly.
"Drugged! Man, your kinky. Didn't have to go to that much trouble."
"Oh, but I did."
His eyes are back on her, and her eyes are on him. His ears, like so many others her trainer Circe had tricked, slowly sprouted into a long furry ears. Ears of a Jackass. However, something new happans.
"What th-" his hands cradle his ears. He noticed. They never notice until it's to late.
"I'm outta here!" he screams as he heads to the door. She has to think quickly.
"No!" she says and locks the door with a quick spell.
His hands shoot to a lump in the back of his pants. Slowly, a furry tail creeps out of the top of his pants. Turning around, he runs to the nearest window. But the reflection of his tail stops him dead in his tracks.
"Lady, you can't do this to me!" he's on his hands and knees, "I gotta a fiance and a baby on the way." This was exactly the wrong thing to say.
"And you would cheat on her with a stranger. No, you would have all the female jackasses you want. Not anymore!"
Now is a good time to say, that besides the familiar growth in the back of the pants, there is a familiar growth in front. However, with a single palm flip that growth doesn't happen. In fact, any sign of equipment disappears.
"Now, your hormones will now be DOUBLE that of a normal male, and you cannot satisfy them!" she cackles.
"But- Hey! My nose..." His nose elongates and his face is covered with fur. Except in one area... the place where Mary slapped him.
"You shall carry the mark of a Witch forever!" she shouts and claps her hands with glee. His skin darkens on his hands, and crumple to fists which become the Pizza Guys Hooves. Finally, he has no choice to be forced on all fours. He looks like a Donkey in a pizza guy's uniform. In one last cruelty, Mary looks at him. His eyes are filled with fear, sorrow, and yet still the same look of lust he gave her before.
"What's your name?" she says.
"HEE HAW!" he replies.
"Another perfect jackass." she says.