As if being drawn in by a tractor beam, Helen began taking in deep whiffs of the air, trying to follow the scent. She picked up her stride, hooves clacking more loudly on the floor. Jenny and Marsha just followed her. The scent was making Helen warm all over and she couldn’t shake the effect the smell was having on her.
She was halfway across one of the main aisles of Pleasure Island when suddenly the jennets stopped in their tracks. Eyes glazed over, Helen took another large, hypnotic breath of the smell. She had no idea why she felt the need to stop, but it almost seemed instinctual. A tightness pushed into her ass as her tail rose up behind her.
In response to her question, without even thinking, Helen’s swollen, black anus opened up and manure began to drop from her ass onto the clean cement floor. Her stomach gurgled as she instinctively pushed her rear out allowing more manure to plop out of her. Maybe as a human she would be ashamed about defecating outdoors, but as a donkey it seemed normal.
Helen, Jenny and Marsha went to an area where were a series of destroyed houses, was the place where the girls had fun tearing the house to pieces the day before. As they walked up there, they saw several herds of jennets, each controlled by the alpha female. They remained focused on getting out of there until the scent that Helen had mesmerized her earlier suddenly hit her again like a ton of bricks. Helen stopped dead in her tracks as the scent, much stronger now, overwhelmed her. Where was it coming from?
Helen looked over to her left, entered to a demolished house and finally found the source of the smell. It was from a row of other donkeys, all with ropes around their necks that were tied to a large wooden pole nailed to the ground. There were both jackasses and jennets, it seems that the managers of the island put them there while they captured the others, that means that they also transform boys in another place or at another time in the same island.
A sense fell over Helen, Jenny and Marsha as they could feel a tingle traveling through them. It was a feeling of warmth, comfort – an urge that told them they needed to be closer to them. She looked back to her right and saw the doors, not far from the male ones. The musky scent of the donkeys wafted back across their noses.
Helen drank in the alluring scent, tracking it down to a male donkey. The jack just looked at her inquisitively, seemingly uninterested in her presence. Helen couldn’t help but lean in towards him, smelling his coat of sweaty fur. Her tail swung behind her as she began to feel flustered.
The tingling sensation grew within Helen as her loins began to burn. She moved over to the front of the jack, with her big teeth she loosened the halter from around his neck, and untied it from the wooden pole. Helen moved over to the two bales of hay in the corner of the stall and propped herself up on it. She spread her hind legs and bent over, presenting her hairy ass to the donkey. Looking back at him, Helen was confused to see that the jack didn’t even look that interested in her.
“What’s the matter with you?!” Helen thought. The jack stepped forward and bent his head down towards her wet vagina, taking a whiff, but just stepped back again.
“You stupid donkey! C’mon! I want you to mount me!” Helen thought, “why isn’t this working?! I must not smell right to him…”
Helen looked back towards the jack and suddenly felt like she needed to do something. Helen turned to her right and saw that Jenny and Marsha were doing the same as she was with other jackasses, but with success. The difference was that Jenny and Marsha had spread their legs, raised their tail up in the air, and brayed loudly, knowing how to get attention.
“Of course!” Helen thought to herself.
“Hey! Look! Over here! I have something for you! HEE HAW!” Helen screamed as her voice cracked into a loud bray.
As soon as the bray escaped her mouth, Helen sprayed a warm stream of urine out of her vagina in the direction of the jack. The pungent smell wavered across her nose, making her cringe a bit, as the yellow stream tapered off and dripped onto the backs of her legs.
But the jackass didn’t think it was gross at all. In fact, Helen’s urine had done exactly what she meant for it to do – get his attention. The jack stepped forward again, this time even closer, as he proceeded to shove his furry snout into Helen’s ass, drinking in her scent.
“Oh yes! Agh, yes sniff me! See…I, ugh, I do smell like you…I’m a donkeEEEEEEEE HAAAAAWWW!”, Helen brayed.
The jack rolled out his thick tongue and began lapping at Helen’s thick, black vagina causing her to lower her head and moan even louder. But she was becoming restless, as good as the foreplay felt, she needed him in her! Looking over her shoulder at the underside of the jackass, she could see his large penis getting an erection.
“Argh, okay okay! Stop licking me! Just fuck me already!”, Helen thought,
The jackass moved forward, atop Helen and began probing her ass with his massive phallus, trying to find his mark.
Helen had never felt anything like it in her life. Sure, she had slept with guys before and gotten some good fucks out of them, but nothing compared to this donkey penis.
Helen spread her stance a little wider and began pushing her ass closer to the jack’s hairy belly, taking as much of him inside of her as possible. She began rocking in unison with the creature on top of her, savoring each thrust as she learned how to have sex as a donkey for the first time. "HEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAW! HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAW! HAAAAW! HAAAAW! HAAAAW!”, Helen brayed.
The jackass thrust one last time into Helen, sending his massively flared head deep into her, making sure his seed would penetrate the depths of her body. Helen had one brief moment to catch her once human breath as the thrusting stopped. It flashed her life before her eyes: the innocence of her childhood, how her parents worked to get her a good education, her life with her best friends Jenny and Marsha. What had she lived for? How could it all lead to this? It was all so perfect when she woke up this morning, having no idea it would be her last day as a human girl.
But none of it mattered now. Little by little, her humanity was stripped away from her over the course of the day. Her hairy long ears…her swaying tail…her black, leathery vagina…the braying, the pissing, the pooping…her entire smelly body. And here she was, bent over, with a donkey dick shoved up her ass. This was her new life.
She was a donkey now.
“Heeeeee Haaaaaawwww! Just…do it! HEE HAW!! Make me a donkey!! HEEE HAAAW, HEEE HAAAW!! OH GAAAWWD!! HAAAWW!”, she brayed again.
Later, the jackass lowered his body off of hers and began to pull his penis out of her. Deep down Helen's new instincts told her to feel quite content with her sexual initiation into donkeyhood.
“I…I just let a jackass fuck me… Oh my…”, she thougth. But Helen actually felt contentment.
“No. Its okay…I’m a donkey now too. He is my mate. Maybe this is isn’t so bad… No job to worry about…no responsibilities…no worrying about my figure or appearance. Just relaxing…sleeping…eating…mating…", Helen thought.
Helen turned around and looked over at the jackass who seemed satisfied with the pounding he had given her. She couldn’t help but look down at his flaccid dick, still surprised that she had had such a large thing shoved into her.
Helen’s mind became flooded with thoughts of lying out in a sunny pasture, the warmth of the sun soaking into her thick furry body like a blanket. She thought about how sweet the grass would be as she grazed. Her mind drifted to having a strong jack approach her, sniffing her ass before leaping up on her back and plowing into her backside.
"Ha! Even as an animal, the boys still won’t be able to get enough of my ass!" she kidded in her mind.
Like Jenny and Marsha, Helen was exhausted and was lying on the ground after their raw act. It was probably a good thing that there wasn’t a mirror nearby as the girls would have likely been ashamed at how they looked and behave now.
“HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW!” Helen’s uncontrollable brays informed the girls that they would be now part of that group of donkeys. Jenny and Marsha agreed.
"It’s going to be okay. You’re an animal now. Life will be so much simpler than it was as a human.", Marsha thought to herself.
"Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. It’s over… I’m a donkey.", Jenny thought too.
"HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW! ", Helen, Jenny and Marsha brayed happily at the same time.