"Oh God, if they really knew how I feel and the pain that comes from deep in my bones, they'd faint!"
I thought little of what happens directly to one when the injections are administered. Now I know, the rank smells I put out are a taltale of things to happen from here on. The feel of my skin as it thickens from human skin to an equine black hide gives me goosepimples.
The patches of thick and coarse ahirs gives me kooky sensations as to what I'll feel when covered in it all over.
My groin seems to be rendering the rational thinking of my brain to just desires for male pleasure and beastly lust. I stand and masturbate long hours till my hand is almost numb. My growing giant pecker is enlargening with almost ever stroke of my hand. The senastaion of it is more than I can stand and I scream out in wild blind passion to be a true male Ass.
The Pofessor comes twice a day and often laughs as I can't stop jerking off. He speaks to Father's plans for me and hearing it makes me all the more lusting and horny.
I think to myself as with Jackass lips human words are impossible now. I'd love to write this all down for some other poor soul but hands are solid hoofs now and i stand mostly ob all fours.
Four long grooling weeks of change has me now almost totally the simple Ass of my Father's dreams. I'm told that tomorrow will be the first day to be let out to pasture. Part of me is thrilled, while somewhere down deep I know this is the start of my end of human life and thrusting me into beastly life of a male Ass.
As morning comes the promise of pasture hangs on me like some great weight. I scream my brays for the opening of the cell door. I plan to burst out of here and run like the iwnd to that pasture, damn, I hope there are some females1
Dear Miis Jane,
I want to give you a word of friendly comfort in telling you myself that today #0001-Andrew has trotted out to the pasture and is making new friends. He has for the last full month of transition of species done well in accepting his ultimate fate. He looks at this as a challange, his is a desire to mount and mate a thousand times a year.
His Father has purchased a fine farm and Andrew will trucked there tomorrow. I am pleased at his physical transitioning as his male organ is more flexible than those of a common male Ass. He has the ability at will of making it enlargen or lengthen as needed to effect the mating of either short, large, loose, or tall mares.
Be assured we will keep his mind on his work!
Sincerely,
Professor Beaker