He closed his eyes and lowered himself to the floor for the inevitable act.
"I'm a donkey," he tried saying outloud. "Hhhheeerrggghhh hhhaaaaww."
In his mind, he is seeing himself in this form on a full-time permanent basis. Lowering his head many times every single day to eat one thing, and one thing only:
Grass.
He saw himself in great clarity constantly lowering his head, eating green slimy blades of grass. Eating with his face to the ground. No forks or knives for him! Not ever! He's just a lowly old donkey. Grass is good enough for him.
"Eerrrgghhh hhhaaww eeerrrgghh hhhaaww eeerrrgghh hhhaawwww eeeerrggghhh hhhhaaawww eeerrrrrggghhh hhhhaaawww," he says over and over, humping his parents' bathroom floor.
He then tried flexing his fingers in his mind, purposely making them feel trapped as useless hooves. That lit the sparklers!
His penis now fully erect, he thought of his hands forever remaining unpliable hooves while he purposely tries to make himself speak. "Eeerrggghh hhaaww eeerrggghh hhaaww eeerrrrgghhh hhhaaww," is all he's ever able to manage.
He sees in his mind, what the body he currently is occupying looks like from a human perspective. A human never understanding his internal thoughts, with him unable to express them in human speech. All he is, is an indistinguishing old fat donkey! "That's all I am! A donkey! I'm a donkey! A donkey,!" Trying to say that word out loud: "hhhhaaawww heeeeee hhhhaaawww hhheeeeee"
"that's right! Just a dirty old donkey! Donkeys don't eat pizza! They don't eat hoagies! They only eat grass. They don't play video games or hang out at the skate park with friends or play baseball! They wouldn't physically be able to, even if they wanted to! Even if they were smart enough to like I am! All they do is stand around and shit and piss all day, everyday like I will be doing as if I was born that way! And eat grass! That's what I'm stuck doing for the rest of my life! That's all I am! Nobody to talk to, and nobody to recognize me or know what happened to me, even if they were looking directly at me! All they see is a very large, fat, old gray-furry animal with tall goofy ears, gross teeth, a huge well-hung velvety penis, four legs with hooves; and if theyre really lucky, my black puckered ass sticking out for the entire world to see when my TAIL lifts up to let off a smelly large load, with two enormous softball-sized black donkey balls hanging under it like mistletoe."
"Eeeeeerrrrggghhh haawww eeeerrggghhh hhhaawwww eerrrggghhh hhhhhaaawww," goes his wordless voice!
Almost there! A few more pushes, and a stronger thought of his trapped hands he desperately cannot ever move again while braying like an ordinary jackass, and…..*BOOM!* An explosion in his mind and throughout his body, centered directly on what should be any male donkey's pride and joy!
Breathing heavily *EEERRRRGGGHHH hhhhaaawww eeerrrggggghhh hhhhaaawww eeeerrggghhh hhhhaaawww eeerrggghh hhaaw*
His breathing slowing, he opened his eyes and stood back up as the rotting fish is as strong as ever! He half expected to be a human boy again, as he was almost in an intense dream-like state thinking about how disgusting, shameful and humiliating donkey bodies and voices are. But alas, he's still stuck as a donkey!
With his phantom human boy body lingering in his mind, he really does feel like he SHOULD have hands and be standing on two legs, as he tries to raise his arms and open his hands to grasp the shower pin thing. (Water is still gushing out of the faucet.)
But alas, his arms were stuck as legs, and hands as hooves on the ground, supporting half of his enormous weight. His mouth, too, feels like it should be a normal human mouth, but it's still stuck jutting out into the jaw of a donkey. He tries to speak with a voice that doesn't exist: "eeeerrggghhh hhhaawwww!"
Reality setting in, he thinks about that intense day-dream that gave him a few moments of pleasure. "A donkey! Eating only grass! Totally unrecognizable to humans!"
His dick spent for the time being, these are no longer pleasurable thoughts in a shamefully nasty sort of way like they were for those few moments. But rather, extremely horrifying now!
"Eerrgghh hhhaawwww," still unable to speak! Again, he would be sobbing as he enters into a depressed, miserable state of mind. "Eeeerrggghhh hhhhaaawww eeeerrggghhh hhaawww eeeerrggghhh hhhhaaawww," he moans.
"I don't want to be a donkey anymore! Please! Let me just be me again! Please!" thinks the human mind inside the skull of a large hairy beast of burden. Thoughts unable to cross from his brain, to his transformed vocal cords, and out of his dirty, slimy mouth of a donkey.
But no small mercy given. It's now 1:30 AM, and the timer doesn't end until around noon. Still 10.5 hours left!
He lies down on the floor once again, in the puddle of his own donkey semen and greenish-yellow piss. The flowing water completely forgotten, he nods off to sleep again. This is all tiresome work, and he has very little energy left due to his hunger pangs and crazy unrealistic sex drive.