"I really wish there was a way for me to fuck someone! But no one's going to come near me if I look like this!" This thought brought a little bit of despair to her. This new form offered so much yet she was sure other people would flee from her if they saw her. It was only natural after all, there was no way it should be possible for someone like herself to exist.
At that moment the butt plug worked its magic. "So it shall be..." said a voice in her head.
"Huh? What?" said Zoey. She had no idea who or what had said that, but after looking around the room for the source and finding nothing, her eyes happened to land upon the mirror and what she saw made her gasp. In the mirror was her normal self, except for the fact that she was nude and her feminine features were accentuated. Her bust was a little bigger and her ass was a little tighter but other than that nothing of her donkey persona remained.
"No... no this can't be possible! I was so hot and I had a cock and I was gonna fuck someone... was it all a dream??!" Her hands rushed to her face in her shock and dismay but met the soft touch of her hairless muzzle, to her surprise. In fact, she could still see it in her peripheral vision. "What... how... how is this possible?" She reached her hands out in front of her and turned them over and watched her reflection do the same, then twisted her self to look at her backside to check if her tail was still there, which it was, while her double did the same but saw only smooth skin.
"How is this possible?" She asked again to no one in particular.
"It is an illusion..." The voice in her head whispered.
"What an illusion? You mean I look normal but I'm really still a donkey slut?" She giggled and got a dopey grin on her face thinking about how happy the fact that she was, indeed, a donkey slut made her.
"Yes... to others you are fine... but you know the truth... you only have to invoke their lust... and they will see you for who you really are..."
Zoey was slow to process this fact and had to walk it through to herself.
"So, you mean, like, if I can get them all hot and horny for me, they'll see the real me? But then they won't want me... I wish they would though... I wanna fuck so bad..." she said the last few words with a pouty face that looked cute on her muzzle.
"Hehehe.... wish granted," said the voice in her head. Zoey perked up immediately "Really? Do you mean it? ell I hope you're right. Gawwwd, I really wish I could test this stuff out right now!" she said, still not realizing the effect her words were having. There was no response from the voice. But at that moment her phone buzzed in the other room. It was a text from her friend from school, Brittany.
"Hey girl you up to much? I'm bored it alright if I come over?"
Brittany was a hot brunette that Zoey had never really thought about before in a sexual way but just thinking about Brittany's tight ass that she'd seen so much in those volleyball shorts when they'd played together... She shivered as a cold rush went up her spine as her equine phallus bobbed up and down a little as some blood started to flow back into it.
"Sure come and hang out, it'll be fun!" Her text was very non-threatening and nothing out of the usual, which was just what she had intended. This, indeed, was a very good opportunity, she thought, and as she sent the text she looked at herself in the full-length mirror with a menacing glint in her eyes and smiled.