Jimmy once inside the corral again was this time endowed with the lust known only to the most rigid of Jackasses. His shaft out like the flagpole it was stood at the ready to fuck any and all who came near.
Above on the peak of a barn roof sat the Genie watching. "Be you as your lusting human self wished to be, a jackass or jackasses are you the farm stud!" condemned the Genie for Jimmy to live on as a sex minded jackass.
Hours turned to days and weeks then months and a couple of years as Jimmy lost himself to being the very best stud Jack any farm ever owned. He was named "The Rock" as his rigid cock was steel hard when jammed up the vulva of a wanting Jenny or mare.
Prancing before and after each mating Jimmy was proud of what he did. Snorting and try after try did he wish to show his male animal dominance only to to be shut up in a stall, alone.
Alone, all alone for days and weeks he'd stand eat, piss, shit, and masturbate as nothing else excited him more.
It was about then the Genie thought it neat to come and make a friendly visit.