The general peace and quiet of the stable at sundown is something for to help David to find himself. The business of his first day as one ture male Jackass now has a time for rest and reflection.
Ears perked up and listening but otherwise David is just standing, his tail swats occasionally, he begins to think of a passion filled day. Biggest on his mind was Stella and what he sniffed, tasted, and felt from her. She, that wild body the taunted his male verility to new heights of bestial desire. He remembered his mating with her like instant replays of games he'd seen of television.
Television the word had a picture dancing in his hairy head but for the life of him he couldn't quite place what the thing was anymore.
The sensation of male pleasure was all about his day as a Donkey. He thought back thinking of his friends and giving a quick and passing wonder as to where they went? The worry came and went about that fast as David felt with his thinking of Stella a nice sensation of his own erection.
Bloated and erect his male organ hung down full formed but hanging limp. He felt the weight of it which made him a lusty thought. Thinking of mating came easy as now all the human rules were gone from him, David was now an animal, and proud of it too!
Sounds of other horses, donkeys and mules stirring about makes him turn his head but they mean little or nothing to him. His only real pleasure is in himself and what David feels from being alive.
The slamming of the office door makes all there look that way and David seeing Henry Wifflepaffer leaving, he brays the man a friendly how-do-you-do.
Henry walks over to david his face having a friendly smile which for some reason David knows this means he is no threat.
"Good night David, I can see by your ways and actions that being a Donkey Jack agrees with you!" said Henry as he pats David's strong round rump and runs his hand along the strong muscled back to end up at the withers.
"Hee-Hee-Haw!" brays David his sound of that ragged voice making him feel extra dominant amoung the other animals there.
Herny walked to the front of the stable and barn greeting then Jeb Flycatcher Brayed and henry walked over to look at his ole' friend. Memories of that fated day when Jeb drank a full strength bottle of Jackass formula. Henry stood remembering what he saw and the words which made his heart ache for a bad thing done to a good friend.
" Jeb had stood there with his muzzel stretched forward catching the scent of the sexual moment. Legs stiff and hind legs out straight, Jeb masterbated as a male ass.
"JEB, Jeb!" Henry called to him, but to no avail. Jeb's every thought and hope was in the mode of joining Ken's sexual quest. As the ass strained forward Henry took a halter and slipped over the muzzel of Jeb's furry head. Hooking a rein to the halter Henry then had to pull the reluctant ass out into the freash air.
Outside Jeb's head cleared and again regained some human thought. "Jeb this is Henry can you understand my words?" A nod from the jackass said he did. "I want you to know that the potion you drank was full strength. The stuff changed you to a two year old male stud Jackass. I see that you are well endowed too! Now you must understand this, at full strength the potion will slow you ageing down. I figure about 1 year for a month. This means that you must remain as this ass form for 60 months, minumin. Yet each month of age equals a year this means a life span as a stud Jackass, you must remain as is for sixty years before I could change you back, do you understand me Jeb?" yelled Henry to his friend.
Henry remembered too of Jeb's pretty daughter and when she heard him explain the news to Jeb she blurted her feelings.
"You fuckin son of a bastard," said Stella Flycatcher on over hearing Henry's explaining the potion's curse. "This means I'll be an old woman before he could be my father again, damn you!"
Thoughts of that day rolled over and over as the potion having made Jeb a mature male Jackass had the last word to all that day.
Henryremebered standing silent as Jeb walked forward and stuck his muzzel in Stella's crotch.
"Look he sniffs my sex as an animal does!" Mad as hell Stella reaches over and grabs the square green bottle from Henry's hand.
"I wish we'd never joined up with this cursed park! People like you with you evil potions ought to try this stuff first!" Bottle in hand Stella pulls back to throw it out into the street, being it was an extreme hot day as she is about to make the toss, a short stream of remede drips out of the bottle, and trickles down her hand.
"Oh my Lord!" said Henry as he glared at the blueish green liquid run over Stella's skin. As it touched her the special full strength potion remede soaked into her skin's pores.
Stella looked in horror as she realized her own foolishness. As it soaked in a small patch of dark brown skin appeared and fur sprouted.
Henry remembered her face the sudden fear and real knowledge that she was soon to join her father as yet another sex driven animal. He thought of it as he turned to see Stella minutes later complete her transformation to a cute blonde haired black mane and tailed Jenny. The knowledge of his own potion an its long lasting effects left him knowing just how long she'd have to remain a Donkey. Yet given a few short fun years he'd help her return to that old self. In the meantime he needed to appoint someone to operate the Livery Stable. Besides, Jeb at stud and Ken the sex fiend mule along with Sean the finest looking Texas long Horn bull ever the remede had produced, all needed to be managed.
It was a young man who came looking for something to give him enhanced male pleasure that Henry appointed him as the new manager for the Flycatcher's Stable.
Turning to leave the hallowed halls of Flycatcher's famous stables he saw Kevin walking back to work from his afternoon booze break at the LongBranch Saloon.
"Evening Kevin, all is settled in quite well this afternoon!" says Henry.
"What about our new comer' ah...David?" asked Kevin with a slight burp from one cold suds of a beer.
"He's come along just fine, see he's standing and enjoying his memories from this afternoon's romp with Stella." said Henry as he pointed to David his Jackass self stretched out long and masturbating himself yet once more.
"Good, he's too damn big to have to fuck with, best he gives in and becomes a willing worker!" said Kevin with a chuckle. "Hell, I got a younger brother named Kyle and if he ever came here I'd be the first one to have you whip up some special juice." planned Kevin.
"You'd doom your own brother to this place?" asked a surprised Henry.
"Yup, he's been a thorn in my side for many years! Works at some research farm in Wisconsin yet, they have a process simular to yours but they prey on orphans, homeless persons, and those fool enough to ask for what we do here to young brash boys." tells Kevin.
Henry gives Kevin a look of yet disbelief and then walks toward his apothocary across the main street of town.
A ragged Hee-haw comes from David as his load explodes out onto his forelegs and the stable floor.