Who are these guys?
"Hi. What are you in for?" you ask.
"Some guy said I should come here. I feel sick." said Andrew.
"Ditto." said Josh.
You sat in silence for a few moments. After a while, the nurse enters and she is HOT!
"Good evening gentlemen."
To your shock, she takes off her top. She has the most amazing pair of jugs you have ever seen. Next come the pantys. In mere seconds, she is completely naked. HMO rocks!
"Strip." she says.
Okay. Josh is the first naked. You and Andrew are quickly following him, though you notice his confused expression a little too late.
"It's quite ingenious really," nurse hoochy-mama states. "All of you fell victim to the first part of the spell in different ways I'm sure but now all you need is the right amount of hormones to complete your transformation as your friend will soon find out."
***
Oh my god, I have a tail! I have a tail! What's happening?!
"HELP ME! YOU GUYS GOTTA HELP ME!"
They're not listening. They're just scared. The nurse is laughing. Damn, she has a nice rack. NO! Wait I mean she doesn't have a nice rack. AAAAAUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!! Can't get horny! Can't get horny!
***
What is happening to Josh? His ears are longer. He had a trail on his stomach and now that hair is spreading. Whatever you do, don't look at the nurse, no matter how much you want to.
***
HOOVES?! MY HANDS ARE HOOVES!? Look at my body. Hair all over it. The hair on my head is covering my entire face. Oh god if I could be anywhere but here. I want to be on a field. Eating hay.NONONONONONONONONONO! I don't eat hay! Horses eat hay! Donkeys eat...I'M A DONKEY!
"I don't want to be a donkey! Anything but a donkeeeey...HEEEEELP meeeee-auh eee-aaauuh heee-haaaw hee-haw hee-haw..."
I'm on all fours now. Have to stay human. Keep thinking. Keeeep thinking. Keeeeeee-auh. Hee-haw.
***
In seconds you just saw a seventeen year old boy change into a common braying jackass.
"Andrew we gotta get outta here!"
You turn and see that Andy's fate is sealed. His ears are already those of a healthy donkey. You take one last look at what used to be Josh. All that remains of him is a speck of blonde hair on an otherwise ordinary brown donkey. You turn and flee, scared, naked, into the busy carnival.