Jen felt weary, her vulva as sore, so after three breeding sessions with each male donkey, she knew a want for someplace to rest. The barn and a horse stall seemed prefect to the purpose for her getting some rest. As her fore-knees crumpled down her bulkier donkey body rolled to a lying position. As she rested, her tail felt something wet, she scooching a bit, saw then Jack-spent smn leaking from her black donkey vulva.
Jen snorted at the feel of her disgraced situation and was already of a mindset to get herself changed back to being again as a human.
Somewhat prepared with her deciding that a donkey jennet lifestyle and bodily form might not be her best choice, Jen had there in the barn that tome, so titled as the Book of Transformation.
Jen recalled that it was Ric who told her he had a book, a very old and special book. He thought himself lucky to have found it at the estate sale. During as many weeks he had played many tricks using the spells from the 'Book of Transformation,' gifting to friends their maleness as animalized, enlarged, or made to be tiny.
Ric was very much the geek at school. He did not play sports nor did he enter any of the art, science, or business clubs. Ric was a woodworker, a model railroader at which he would descend into a small world of his own. A world in which whatever he desired was the rule of the day.
Jen brayed to think again as of the powerful book in her hands, instead of used by a youth that saw the world as being there for his personal pleasure. She pondered her friendship she savored, Ric and Josh were good friends when human, but their becoming as animals, they lost all sense of care, and had no morals.
Jen knew that Josh more than Ric, he was scared, fearing the judgment and retribution he knew that would damn him to hell when as a donkey he met death.
She'd seen Ric gain as sexual sense of male ego, he becoming infatuated with each time he had mated. Josh turned and began keeping at a distance from his friend turned donkey. Jen and Josh knew Ric as headstrong, never was trustworthy, Jen thought.
The world around Ric was on fire, made worse that Josh can't, or would not communicate even mentally, acting as if he had let his intelligence slip away, as if preferred being a stupid Jackass!
"Jennifer, jen, are you listening, can you still understand, are you rational?" So asked a voice, it echoed into her ears as traced around inside her mind.
Naturally, I had an evil thought, your friend Ric is scheming to do harm to either Josh or your. You know me as a demon of lust, Zepar, as come tonight you shall own the power to request of whatever you wish done by me of your bidding."
"I hear you and fear you for what was done to Ric, Josh, and then myself.
Today I have had enough of sexual frolicking, me being a donkey jennet, was molested six times, and I now dislike my wish to become as is a donkey, if you would, change me back to being the real me.
Oh hear, please hear me, as I want the same for my friend Josh, as change him too, but leave on him his equine size donkey genitals, as maybe for me a bargaining item to control his imagination.
Let be then Ric to stay as he likes best, to be a brute male donkey, so too enhance his genitals, may his balls gain in size, he being overly horny, increase his testosterone, insatiable wanting for sex, female or male, equines or cows.
If you would please, allow as of me to have a male familiar, so that when I feel the urge as need, he can do for me what Josh did, okay?" Jen asked, she knowing well she was treading on soft ground, as a demon like Zepar could, if he desired, cause her death, and then what!