Ryan slammed past the barn doors as he headed for the open fields and pasture. His changed head was making him know the terror his younger brother must have felt when made by Zepar into a mule colt. He ran and felt the curse pulsing through his body as a heart filled with fear made the boy Ryan into a Donkey stud of the same name.
Standing in a gully Ryan was out of clear sight of the museum barn and any possible notice of Zepar. Huffing and puffing out of wind he tried to think of what he knew just happened. His youthful self was now his direct enemy as that strong heart made the fur sprout.
Coarse to the touch was his sprouting coat of donkey hair. Ryan ran his fingers threw the thickening flocking feeling it made his maleness begin to stiffen.
The curse now turned toward this part of him making his small human pecker expand, grow, and darken. Ryan could only stand and watch as his human penis which pointed down rose up, up, and up. Up and out it grew becoming double his length, then moving to triple his size. Girth filled out as his circumcission popped and became a flat flange at the end of a massive donkey organ.
The weight of his balls took Ryan's next thought as they too expanded and darkened to those of a common male donkey.
Now it came like a sound of rolling thunder the onslaught of his physical changes. Arms stiffened as joints moved according to being a four footed animal of the grassy plains. His human legs changed as feet grew out long and toes became a solid hoof.
Fast was the human boy Ryan disappearing from the face of the earth. He had one single thought and that to show Zepar as much dishonor as he could, even being he was fast so to be a simple male donkey himself.
Running on changed hind legs, feets and hoofs, Ryan headed back to the museum and the upper level, which was the barn.
"Ryan, Ryan I can hear your hoofs coming a long way off, really there my boy you should be walking on all fours by now!" nagged Zepar to Ryan.
Standing by the open hatch Ryan oggled his eyes to look down on the crablike form of Zepar.
Huffing of breath slowed as Ryan's new and ever more hearty body caught up from his run back to the barn. Straining to speak his mind the only sound he could muster was one coarse ragged bray after another.
"Zepar' is looking at a Donkey braying his mind! Bray away as I can tell what you wished to say, human's bray words and Donkey's bray their desires, too!" said Zepar.
Ryan was thinking now like his old self and with a hind hoof did kick a lump of salt down on Zepar, as then he brayed a laugh of his own.
"DAMN IT YOU FUCKING DONKEY!" yelled Zepar as he screamed of the burning pain only his kind has when doused in pure kosher salt dust.
"Hee-Haaaaaw!" roared Ryan at Zepar's gripe.
Bray, bray, bray, went Ryan as his mind now clearly knew what he wanted Zepar to know. As insulted Ryan was for having become this mere animal and with it bound in lust by a male organ graced of ten times the sex drive given a human. The religious youth Ryan stood before as was now a rank smelling beast, not quite what he had wished to become.
Ryan turned his head from telling Zepar what he thought as Jeff and Angela came into the barn right then.
Braying his warnings to both brother and girlfriend Ryan, stood over the open hatch.
Peering down between brown hairy forelegs Ryan oggled at Zepar and his demon's evil grin.
Jeff came to the edge of the hatch and began to softly pet the donkey he wondered if it was his older brother.
Angela being there to Ryan's rear stood patting his rump and fondling his rope like tail.
"Hee-Haw!" said Ryan as he looked down at Zepar.
"Hee-haw, your losing it boy, that was a nothing thought but just the sound of a stupid donkey!" said Zepar with a laugh.
"Holy cow!" said Jeff at the busting out of Ryan's donkey cock from the black leathery sheath.
Angela toyed her fingers about the base of Ryan's slow swaying tail. Thoughts of her tail and the horrid feelings she felt as a filthy dairy cow standing in the barn corral waiting to be milked.
Ryan knew his mind and with the delightful sensation of having a good pee he began to drench Zepar in a shower of yellow.
Vile and salty of it's own the urine sprayed down into the yellow eyes and open mouth of Zepar. Shaking his head and spitting the urine taste from his mouth Zepar cursed the day.
"I, I told you that if I got you into my grasp I'd make you pay Boy! Pay you shall, but not as a placid donkey, no I say no more mister nice demon, now I'm angered!" stormed Zepar as the rain slowed to just the last few drips.
Hack, hack, and another "Thooie!" as Zepar spit a lougie upward.
The hackered slurry of demon snot and spit reached up and touched the flat ended tip of Ryan's donkey cock.
Instantly Jeff grabbed at the glob of spit and with his other hand doused it with that good ole' kosher salt. Trails of salt rained down on Zepar making him scream and barn tremble.
Angela stopped her toying with a tail she maybe wished she still had for herself.
Jeff gripped the glob of demon's snot and spit in his hands.
Ryan feeling and seeing the spit come up did jump and kick his hind feet.
Angela went flying from the kick and landed face down in a heap of hay .
Jeff had the glob but it had touched the very end of Ryan's extended donkey cock making it burn.
"Hee-Haw!" brayed Ryan as the burning sensation brought out the donkey in him and he jumped about kicking his hind legs and feet into the air.
"I got it and nothing is happening!" said Jeff being surprised.
"Your blessed!" grumbled Zepar below having thoughts of the oath he was made to swear.
Ryan in pain at the end of his cock did continue to jump and kick about making his way out of the barn and away from the view of Angela and Jeff.
"Get rid of it!" screamed Angela.
Jeff stood holding the salt adorned glob of demon spit and smiled his own style of evil smile at the captured demon down in the museum.
"Well child get rid of it, I can't hurt you anymore!" grumped Zepar.
Jeff now knew that the donkey was most likely his older brother being cursed by Zepar. He remembered the terror he felt when made a mule colt and the sense of fear he had of his life as a total beast. He thought of Angela and how mixed up she was having been a dairy cow for a short time.
The glob of spit in one hand Jeff unzipped his pants with the other hand and fingering out his now small human penis out he rained over the demon's gift.
"Have at it, Demon!" said Jeff as the spray of his urine like that of Ryan's rained down on the demon. The glob of demon's lougie spit was then dropped back to the original owner.
Soaked, wetter than before and blessed, the slug of spit fell down hitting Zepar in his ear.
Cursing and grumbling Zepar fingered his own snot out of his pointed ear. Languages unknow poured out of Zepar's mouth as the disgrace of his own was given back to the rightful owner.
"Ha, think you disgrace me, wait till you see your double cursed brother. Yes that donkey was Ryan but oh how he is having pangs now about what he is less than enjoying!" cursed Zepar.
Jeff turned and ran out the barn looking for Ryan.
Angela being still overly sexed and ensensed with bovine passions moved to the open hatch and peered down into Zepar's face.
"Why, why us?" asked Angela as her right hand searched for something about her groin.
Zepar was about to expound his thoughts when from outside the barn came Jeff's terroized and wretchid scream.