Mary read away most of the night. Her inner feelings urging her to retun and let Richard do as he knew all too well. Yet putting her passion to one side she read onward trying her best to quell the lust she'd so recently known.
Then she found just what looked to be a prim and proper way for Richard to bring her a living.
"If that fool husband can't work then maybe he might run for his daily bread!" so thought Mary.
She poked a piece of paper into the place there by marking the spell. A rope soon tied Richard to one spot while setting down she picked up the book of spells.
It was heavy and wobbled on her lap as she tried to open it for the correct spell. As Richard stood there his jackass wiil showing the true donkey cock making her want him as she would meant a bigger and better bit of fun.
"I decided dear your not going to find a simple way to return you to being you! So, I found yet another spell. It will make more of a valued equine out of a common jackass. In very fact you will become a mature Throurghbred horse, a race horse and the winnings will keep us togther." said Mary as Richard stood flared large and willing.
Trying to pronounce the long latin words Mary had some troubles making one stab and then another till she thought they sounded right.
At last she looked up to see Richard looking somewhat troubled by his strange feelings.
The larger than normal size of Jackass in size began to shrink, shirnk, and shrink. Richard's face narrowed, his shaggy hair replaced by a shorter growth. His long ears shrank but did not remain atop his head but lowered to poke out each side.
"Murrry!" came one slurred word as Richard began to sink down toward the ground.
Panic struck as Mary took again the book reading and rereading the passage over her rapidly changing husband.
"No, no this can't be right! I wanted you to be a Throurghbred stallion not a colt!" grumbled Mary as Richard shrunk even more.
As even through his shrinking form the sexual lust and passion he knew as a donkey continued yet if not got even worse. Walking closer to his beloved Richard stood upright and proceeded to show off his male self.
"Oh please dear I'm not ready....ready...oh no!" said Mary.
Indeed her younger years living in the rural farm area's had given her an insight to what was happening right then and there. She saw in place of a long large and flared tip of donkey cock a less long, pinker and not black, but what was worse it appeared to be as a corkscrew in shape.
Grabbing the book she looked again at the heading, the latin words, and then noted the asterix marking a short paragraph about what might happen if all went wrong.
Reading the small print she soon flopped down her hope of riches dashed as then a friendly Richard hung his cloven trotters over her shoulders. She jumped as richard's stiff erection poked her harshly in the back.
"Your going to be one big damn Pig, a boar hog my stupid and horny dearest! A boar hog ain't worth much except as a stud or bacon!" grumbled Mary.
Again she picked up the book reading the latin words over and over.