Marie and Sean trotted along, they stayed as close to the outer edge of the woods and forests they passed while on their trek to find salvation. As there were many farms they passed, the horses they saw and who sniffed the breeze as knew some equines were free to run.
Yet, horses were still just dumb animals, and to join them would add to temptation that had almost happened once with Sean.
Trotting for miles got them further away from the men what wanted to doom two changeling donkeys. Totting was making Marie feel weary, she as when human was not the athlete Sean was in high school and at college. When he saw Marie trip and almost fall, he called to her to slow and then to stop.
"You are getting weary, we need to stop and rest, you can sleep first while I stand guard." Sean offered and Marie was so tied she did not care to argue.
Marie let her donkey self down easy and laid out flat on the ground. The trees blanketed them from the afternoon hot sun, making the air as cool, refreshing, and wafting their sweated scent into the breeze. Sean stayed close but as he walked slowly, circling where Marie lay sleeping, her rank scent he caught a whiff of and it restarted his donkey Jack instincts to surface.
Taunted, Sean alone and nobody to confide his feeling to, he began arguing silently with his equine side mentality.
"No, I need to remain diligent, to protect Marie, yea I might but with her lying on the ground I can't get close and hump her as she sleeps. Or what, do what, how as without hands can I masturbate? Do it equine style, it is not hard after you get it hard, besides, who will know?"
The equine mindset was like a devil coaxing a person to sin.
The scent from Marie was enticing Sean, and being a equine, a donkey, and all a male, the thought to deplete his sexual urge was getting him aroused. "Aroused, I feel myself again becoming erect, oh, oh yea, oh it feels so special, so good, how could I want to waste such a wondrously sensational feeling!"
Equine libido became a good teacher of how to let the instincts get the better of him, and the more he toyed with his donkey cock, the more he felt willing to be as and stay being a donkey.