“How could you do this to her?” Dan cried out, staring at the jackass as it sauntered around the porch. “She was your friend!”
“You said you loved her, you twit,” Kat replied. “And considering what you did to poor Jade, I think it was just as important that you see someone you love get turned into a subhuman creature.”
“You turned me into a frog!”
Kat shrugged. “Yeah, because you’re an asshole and it’s my birthday!”
“HEE-HAW!” brayed Rachel pointlessly.
“You told her you love her . . . so . . .”
“So what?”
Dan looked over Rachel. The jack-ass’ cock was massive and erect beneath his fuzzy abdomen.
Kat muttered a spell. Dan felt a strange tickling sensation in his abdomen that soon spread down into his crotch. His pants and underwear slid off. He went to grab them to pull them back up . . . only to find his penis was missing!
“What the fuck?” he gasped, reaching between his legs. What he found there was a hot, gooey slit. A vagina.
“Oh no.”
He looked back up at Rachel. The dumb donkey she had become was coming over, having smelled Dan’s wet pussy from across the porch. Dan felt a strange urge . . . he suddenly wanted Rachel’s beast-cock inside of him . . . her . . . whatever.
“Oh . . .” he moaned, touching the aroused female genital between his still male legs. “Rachel?” she gasped, watching as the animal came upon her. He felt the muzzle rub against his abdomen and sniff his pussy.
“Rachel,” Dan sighed, as Rachel’s donkey nose sniffed his crotch. He couldn’t help himself. Dan turned around, got on all fours, and presented himself to Rachel the jackass.
His head was swimming. A warm hairy chest was pressed against his back. Hooves slid on both sides of his abdomen. The long warm staff pushed into him and Dan hissed at first, his new womanhood stretching to embrace the donkey dick. And then, he found that it was softening around the jackass’ cock.
Dan’s felt the cock pump into him and with each thrust, he felt a sensation of warmth and tingles race through his skin. He had screwed his eyes shut, but as another thrust sent this feeling throughout every centimeter of his skin, he knew he had to see.
He looked down . . . and saw his hands had been replaced by donkey forelegs.
“Oooooh!” he grunted, the jackass pumping hard into him. The transformation rippled through his body again and he was aware of some changes. But his mind was clouded with pleasure from the pounding his pussy was getting. “OOOOH!”
He glanced at Kat. She was leaned against fence, one hand holding the book, the other shoved down her pants, masturbating.
Dan gasp and groaned as another thunderous push of that massive cock entered him. Him? Was he a him anymore? Dan was having trouble thinking. He couldn’t be a ‘he!’ He had a vagina and was not really human anymore, so he was actually a she! A girl donkey!
Dan’s sense of self began to erode without even realizing it. As gray and brown hair wrapped up his transforming body, and his face began to elongate, he stopped thinking straight. He – she – looked at Kat and couldn’t remember her name or what she was doing her hand or what thing was next to her.
Dan was right on the edge of cumming. She was concentrating on that. She grunted and groaned and moaned . . . and then brayed in climax. Pleasure and power exploded into her new body. Gone was the Dan human, all that remained was the jenny, who was getting fucked by a jackass.