Just as Jeff clicked the button of his unknowing fate he chose for himself, he suddenly felt....strange. One second he was in his home, in his room, playing on a new device and warming himself up for a jack-off session. The next moment he was.....chewing....?
He felt his ears flex around his head as they slowly lowered. Wait! Ears?
Jeff slowly stopped chewing as he "haaawed" outwardly. He breathed back in, and as he did so, he made a high-pitched "heeeee" sound.
"Haaaaww!" He breathed outwardly again, the words "what the...?" unable to escape.
"Heeee"
"It....can't be!" on his mind, but the sound "Haaw...haaaww...hhhaaaaw!" escaping his lips instead.
Jeff stood there, frozen in fear. Trying to deny the obvious, but unable to. He knew exactly what he was. Jeff continued standing in place, knowimg he was on all fours and physically comfortably so. Not awkwardly and uncomfortably on all fours in his bedroom. He was standing on all fours, vacantly staring out of dark heavy eyes. At a field! Colors all washed out, but his hearing and sense of smell really sharp.
Jeff knew exactly what happened, and what he now was. He couldn't move to check out the body he had now inherited. The word was on the tip of his mind, but he didnt want to attempt to speak it. He knew the attempt would be futile anyway, but he didnt want to make THAT sound again. He wanted to hold onto the idea that he could still speak. To not test his inability to form words
While he was standing there, trying to deny what was to him the obvious, he was noticing a funky smell. A smell which was beginning to permeate his mind. He realized that smell was wafting from the dirty, unwashed body he now occupied. His newly-installed mind hadnt yet gotten used to the smell like its previous mind had. In fact, the previous mind wouldn't have minded the smell if it had noticed it. Jeff's mind would never get used to it, and would never never mind his own stench.
And still, he refused to move or check himself out. Still standing there frozen in place like a deer in the headlights. But his body wouldnt allow him to just stand there, pretending he was still human. It had its needs, and currently its need was to piss.
Jeff felt the enormous dick that belonged to a dirty male farm animal pull out of a thick skin and release a strong steady acrid stream pointed down and forward. The nasty liquid sprayed over the lower half of his front legs and already shit-and-mud-caked hooves. He felt the impossibly heavy appendage pull back. He took one step to the side. Feeling that impossibly large, heavy appendage sway and the large donkey balls that werent his wobble with the movement.
Jeff wanted to cry. "Haaaw" he moaned.
"Heee hhaaaww, " he moaned again, unable to express anything more than a harsh ragged bray.