Trying to collect his thoughts as much as possible with such a raging boner, Jeff decided to look down between his front two legs. He stretched his long neck downwards and a bit to the right. There, he got his first glimpse of his new equipment hanging between his rear legs and pointing straight out underneath his white fur-coated belly, directly at his face like an accusatory exclamation mark. A [b][i]VERY[/i][/b] large, beastly, dark, animalistic monster cock. He caught a musky whiff of it with his new, large nose and enhanced sense of smell.
"That isn't me! That can't be me," he tried to say out loud. "Haw her haw her haw her haw!"
He wanted to scream out loud in absolute frustration. His braying with his deep donkey vocal cords was getting louder and sharper, and each bray, drawing out longer than the one before
"Heeeer haaaw heeer haaawwww hhheeeeeeer hhaaaaaaaaw hhhhheeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrr hhhhaaaaaaaaaaawwwwww!!!"
Meanwhile, his penis started bouncing up and down seemingly of its own accord. He began pawing the ground with his left hoof, trying desperately to open his left hand! Which caused the penis to begin flicking up and down more rapidly. He began to drool and starting biting at the air. He needed release! Both from this interminably constricted, large, clumsy, smelly, hot body, and from this incredibly powerful urge to orgasm.
Jeff was getting so desperate, his legs began to shake and get wobbly as the sexual tingling from his massive black organ was so powerful, he was feeling almost a tickling sensation at the base of his tail bone. Or at least, where the base of a tailbone should be for a human. For him, the tickling was coming from where his tail was emerging from his rump.
He had to lower his hind legs until his rump was resting on the floor. Then lowered his front legs to trap his penis beneath his large, round belly. He began to involuntarily hump the floor with his front legs straight out; attempting to grasp onto something, anything, with his non-existent hands. His cold hard hooves at the end of front legs. He was coming closer and closer to release, as colors began to form in his still boyish human brain with his eyes closed.
If only he could open his hands! Instead, they were heavy and leaden. All he could do, was make sharp clacking noises with his front hooves on the wooden floor of his bedroom. The sexual tension was building up to a crescendo. All the sudden, it was like a thunderclap went off in his head and his penis at exactly the same time! And again! And again! And again! And a 5th time, before it slowly began to subside.
Breathing very heavily and with each breath being drawn in, would cause his donkey vocal cords to vibrate. "Haaaaawwwwww eerrrgghhh hhhhaaaaaawwww eeerrrggggghhh hhhhaaaaaawwww!!!"
He was very disgusted with himself. It was surely the most powerful orgasm he would ever experience. But it was an orgasm out of pure desperation and frustration, rather than out of bliss.
Shaking his head with his eyes still heavily lidded, he began to rise up off the floor. He used his hind legs to lift his rump in the air first. Then got his left foreleg under himself, then his right. He went to attempt to stand upright as a human. Unfortunately, he was locked in the position of standing on four legs, forgetting himself and his "condition" for a moment.
He looks at the timer on the chronivac with his limited eyesight. He could barely make out the 23 hours, and 20 minutes he had left. Crap! That only took up 40 minutes! He still had an entire day before he reverted back to human! So, now what? "At least mom and dad are gone for the weekend," he thought. Heeeeeeeeeeeee HAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWW!!!!!, he sighed very heavily.