Sure what the hell. In a heartbeat, you find yourself with a donkey-man in a bathroom. Your cock swells up. Your pants are five inches longer than they were a few minutes ago. The seams are starting to rip. You're feeling so horny.
You forgot to lock the door. Another a few more donkey-men couples start walking in. Next thing, you got yourself a donkey-men orgy goin on.
There's more hair, er fur, on your face, but you don't care. There's orgasms flying everywhere. Your shirt is too tight to get over your head.
All of a sudden, you realize that you're in a bathroom with about 7 other donkey-men. "Great, now I'm sober."
The bathroom door is locked from the outside. Your changes have stopped, but someone got some strong donkey hooves. He kicks the door open and you all get out.
Your monstrous donkey-cock now retreats back into your body, so you take the opportunity to get your clothes on.
After shouting at the bartender, he says "You can't escape the change forever." You have no idea what he meant but you keep running just in case.
Where to now?