Hiding while standing inside a barn box stall, Jen was having her humanity rutted out existence by a horny colt donkey. She knew of worries that she wanted to do someday, as felt the wild sensations of a long as larger than large equine penis as rammed inside her, was thrusting, dragging inside her vagina and deeper, the bell shaped head of a donkey Jack cock, as she relished the wonderful sensations.
A runny nose and squelching sounds of a long cock thrusting filled her mind as she let the colt have his fun.
"Was this what I want," Jen began asking herself questions, while enthralled from her being mated, enhancing her body as she continued to see and feel how she had changed.
"Will I, aye yipe, that was a deep thrust," Jen thought as she swung her donkey head to looking back as the colt donkey doing her, and she cut loose a loud bray as if to warn him to be kind. Yet he was born an animal and knew not how to act kind or be considerate. Jen was fast learning her place in the farm equine pecking order.