As the game went on both of their jeans got increasingly tight. As her butt grew tight against her jeans, Jack noticed a tent in her pants. As she raised the cue back and forth it pulsed. Finally the cue went forward and the tent ripped down the middle, releasing a gray tail with a black tassel.
He heard a bray of joy from Allison. “I win!” She cried, turning around. “Yeah you did.” Jack said good-naturedly, not caring about the thick pelt of gray fur that covered his girlfriend’s entire upper body. It looked good to him!
Remembering her jealousy of the boy from earlier, he told Allison, “Hey girl, you got what you wanted.” Allison looked at him with confusion. Jack just pointed to his backside, where his own lump had grown considerably.
Allison turned around for a moment, feeling her tail up to where it went into the tattered hole in her jeans. She then turned around and began braying continuously. The sound was infectious. Jack’s ears perked up and he joined in her braying.
With a final bray that was louder than the others, jack felt his jeans rip. Allison smiled and simply ran her hand throught he thick fur on Jack’s chest as his tail waved behind him.
“I’m tired and hungry Allison, and it’sgetting late.Let’s head back to thehotel.”Jack headed towards the hotel, Allison beside him.
Suddenly, Allison stopped. Jack looked at her as one of her ears turned towards the pasture. “Jack I want to go see the donkeys first.” She said, pointing to the pasture.
“I’m hungry though.” Jack complained. “Oh stop whining, we’ll eat.” Allison scoffed as she jumped the fence. Jack followed.
The moment his feet touched the grass of the pasture, he felt better. A few of the donkeys looked up at him and brayed. Allison brayed back. Her ears turned back towards Jack. Not hearing him, she turned to Jackand said “Jack don’t be rude. Say hello!”Jack felt the pressure building in his throat. “Heeee-haww!” He brayed to the donkeys who returned to their grazing. That did feel good.
“See Jack? We aren’t the only kids in here.” Said Allison. She was right. Jack saw several boys and girls on their hands and knees eating...grazing right along with the herd of donkeys.
“You can stand there like a bump on a log. I’m going to say hi.” Allison said. Leaving Jack standing in his confused state, she headed to the other boys and girls in the pasture.
Time to show off. She took a deep breath, “HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWW!” The boys and girls looked up at her.
“Wow, you are good at that!” Said the nearest. Allison was jealous of him though. Looking at the four hooves the boy was standing on and the tail swinging behind him, “I don’t look as good as you though.” She said sadly, ears drooping.
“The grass helps. Try some!” The boy said and went back to grazing.Jack watched as Allison finished talking to the boy and returned to him. “Let’s eat!” She called.
She got to her hands and knees and began chowing down on the grass. Something broke through Jack’s bliss. What was going on here??? As he watched his girlfriend eat he saw her face push away from the ground. Lookingup at him was the head of a donkey. She had a joyful look on her rubbery lips, though how Jack knew that, he did not know.
“Allison, let’s go”.
She just brayed at him and returned to her feast as her hands and feet hardened into hooves. As if sensing her final acceptance, her body rapidly expanded and soon Jack was looking at a donkey.
His mental struggle continued. His girlfriend was a donkey....what is wrong with that. She is perfect now! A voice in his head seemed to tell him. I’m human, that is what is wrong with that! He told the voice in his head. Oh yeah? Look at yourself. HEE-HAW! Jack examined himself. Rubbing his stiff hands through the fur on his chest, feeling the twitching ears on his head, the tail swinging behind him....they felt so good...so right.
He looked at the grass next to Allison. He wanted some. He wanted to BRAY! Yes. Accept what you are inside. Bray. Eat grass. Live outside! Jack couldn’t take it anymore. He couldfeel it building in his chest, and immense pressure. Finally he released it. HHHHAWWWWW HEEEEEEEEE-HAWWWWWWW HEEEEEEEEE-HAWWWWWWWHEEEEEEEEE-HAWWWWWWWHEEEEEEEEE-HAWWWWWWW!Jack brayed out the last of his human speech.
Jack fell to his hands as his body rapidly changed. Within minutes he was grazing peacefully next to his mate. They forgot about going to the hotel to eat. They had all they needed in this pasture.
The coachman hated this part. A cacophony of brays sounded at all hours as the island filled with donkeys. “I’m making a ton of money. At least is group isn’t running all over the place” He told himself as he stuffed earplugs in and watched the huge herd of small donkeys grazing in the holding pasture.