"You won't need money now, my dear boy. You see, you too will change; in fact I think it will have already started. While you were out, we gave you a little injection. We didn't know what to do - perhaps we could have changed you into one of our dancing girls, they all love their new lives. But then, I thought no…We should put you to better use than that. Because you have embarrassed us by escaping, we will embarrass you in return. I for one am going to enjoy this.
Two girls came out of a door wearing only thongs. Ben had always had a thing for thongs, and despite being terrified he felt a little turned on. One woman was about 20 with dark red hair, tan skin and blue eyes. "My name is Amber." She purred. The other woman was blonde, with green eyes and a tanned skin. Both women were curvy and perfect specimens of womanhood. The blonde girl introduced herself as Jennifer. Amber took a step towards Ben, who was dimly aware that the man in the white suit had vanished. His thoughts were interrupted as Amber kissed him. Her soft lips were sweet and tactile. He kissed her back, feeling his cock harden in pleasure. Amber's long nailed, slender hand began to slowly massage his manhood. Then her hands lifted to his ears and he felt them playing with the tips which were suddenly very sore. "Ow!" he cried, and put his own hand to his ears to feel why they were sore. Beneath his probing fingers he could feel they now ended in points. He turned away from Amber and approached the large mirror behind him. Looking closely he saw his ears were indeed pointed, and long! They were becoming the ears o a jackass. He cried aloud in horror as they painfully stretched to twice their normal size. The fright should have made his dick soft again, but it still tented his pants as he stood there before the two girls who smiled, then burst out laughing.
"Why re you laughing!" he yelled. Then shut his eyes in pain as his ears grew more. "God, I'm becoming a donkey!" he yelled, feeling completely helpless as gray hairs began to grow on his long fleshy ears. What would be next? He looked to the mirror again and closed his eyes in shame - he would soon be an animal! It could only get worse, if only he could escape now, while he just had the ears…