“No don’t-” Annette yelped before having the cigar crammed into her mouth. Almost instantly her eyes glazed over as she seemed far more relaxed, the fuzz on her face started to thicken and take on a cream color as her nose widened. her nostrils started to flair out as her lips thickened somewhat. Annette sighed out a puff of smoke and smiled a bit.
“HEEEEEEEE-HAAAAWWWW” she brayed authenticity. “Wow! That..That feels good.”
“Ready to have some more fun! We really are making asses of ourselves!” Giana said as she felt a prickling sensation all over her body.
“I sure am! What’s next Giana?” she grinned widely.
“Hmmm….arcade.” she said, running towards a big building. They stepped into the huge room, girls still everywhere, most with dumb, blissful looks on their faces. In the corner was a claw machine.
“Hey, Annette! Give that a try!”
“Alright!” she said with a dopey grin as she walked up to the machine and looked over all the prizes. “What to shoot for though..?”
“I like the horseshoes! They look my size!” Giana said, flexing a hardening foot.
“Ok! “ she grinned as she sighed out more smoke and started up the machine, skillfully obtaining the horseshoes as she handed them to Giana. “First try! I’m the best!”
Giana stepped out of her shoes with a clop. Sitting down, she held her new hind hooves out to Annette. “Nail them on for me.”she said, point to some conveniently located harrier nails and hammers.
“Alright, lift up your foot ya dumb ass.” Annette laughed as she grabbed a hammer and some nails, and proceeded to lift up one of Giana’s hooved feet to pound the shoes on.
Giana waved her hooves crowned with horseshoes at Annette. “How do they look?”
“They look great, perfectly fitting for a donkey like you.” she smiled as she puffed out more smoke from the cigar.
“Let me get you a pair!”Giana said as she got to her hands and knees...and kicked back, knocking the machine over. “Pick out a pair!”
“Ok then, hmm..these!” Annette said with a smile as she picked out a nice pair of horseshoes, almost instantly feeling her feet harden and morph into fitting hooves from the mere touch of the shoes.
A couple of girls ran past screaming and braying. “Wonder what’s wrong with them?”Giana asked as she nailed a shoe onto one of Annette’s hooves.
“Who knows.. Probably hungry and are looking for grass.” she replied as she smiled, feeling one of the shoes properly on her hoof.
Giana gave a braying laugh as she nailed the other shoe on. “On tight?”
“HEEEE-HAWWW! Yep!” Annette smiled as her teeth seemed bigger than before.
The two girls got shakily to their hooves. “Now...what's the one thing we could do that if your parents found out, they would ground you for life?”Giana asked, scratching at the thick coat of fur that had grown on her face.
“Hmmm...I don’t know” Annette grinned a goofy grin as she scratched her fuzzy face. “Since we already did everything else they’d ground me for.”
“HEEEE-HAWWWWW!!!! I hope they have donkey boys!!!”Giana said, mind completely warped by this point.
“MEEE-HAWWWW too!” Annette smiled as she found herself walking awkwardly on her legs, her arms having lengthened to the point where walking on all fours would be more comfortable.
Now Giana didn’t really have much of a human side, her pants ripped and fellaway around her expanding rear, revealing thick brown fur butt cheeks and her tail moving back and forth.
Annette stared Giana’s naked bottom, that image rather puzzled for a moment before gears moved in her mind. She was turning into a donkey, moreover she was willingly letting herself change. Part of her mind started to ask herself “Isn’t this bad?” her human mind and the growing donkey mind were slowly battling for control, making it hard for her to concentrate.
Giana long ago had lost the battle with her own donkey mind, and it had taken over completely. Well...in truth it was so like her own mind already, it was almost a seamless transition more than a fight.
Annette was still mulling her own thoughts in her head. Did she want to be a donkey or a human? It was hard for her to decide.
Suddenly, Giana scratched her own thick coat as brown furred belly started to press into her blouse. It was a complete chest of a donkey. Annette watched perplexed as slowly her human side started to win out.
The severely changed Giana rubbed her fur. “Ah….I don’t know how I ever made it this far without my fur coat.” she swished her tail. “And my pants! I’m glad those are off.”
“Hehe..Yea..” Annette said awkwardly as her human thoughts were starting to return. Unease washed over her as she knew her friend was too far gone, or was at least hitting that point of no return, and worried she would soon be following.
“Uhm...It’s getting kinda late, don’t you think maybe we should pass and come tomorrow or something?” Annette asked trying to persuade her friend to leave with her.
“Nawwww-HEEEE-HAW!!!! I have to pull the Coachwoman’s carriage tomorrow...and I want you there with me!” Giana says, poking Annette.
“Wha-No! No you don’t Giana, you’re not a donkey! Stop acting like this is normal, we gotta leave here, now!”
“I am a donkey!!!” Giana said as her belly barreled out some more.
“She’s completely gone..” Annette whispered to herself in shock. “I gotta get out of here.. Get help..” she continued.
“Haaaaaaawwwww!!!! ”Giana brayed as she clopped her new front hooves against the floor. Her chest barreled out, ripping her blouse off.
“No..no, no, no..HEEEHAAAWWW!” Annette brayed at the sight as her own tail burst from her butt, wagging proudly. Her legs started to crack and reshape into haunches as she dropped herself down on all fours, with her hands quickly shaping into hooves.
Suddenly Giana couldn’t take it anymore. A fit of braying overtook her, and she closed her eyes. She grinned a goofy grin, her torso barreling out as all that was left of her that was human was her face, which slowly, inch by inch, pushed out and popped into a donkey’s.
In an instant the dam that was her resistance broke into pieces as her chest barreled out and tore her pink long-sleeved undershirt to bits. Her nose and mouth pushed out into a fitting muzzle as she closed her eyes and let out a loud and proud “HEEEEEE-HAWWWWWWW!” Giana lost herself to her donkey mind once and for all.