The clean fresh sea air invigorates your humanity once more. As the warm rays of sunshine pour down and encompass the two of you standing there side by side, your bovine hair is melting away like wax.
You feel this warmth and cleanliness prevailing making you more nad more human again. The hero smiles at you and you at him as for both of you are now free of the curse.
"I thank you, that was not the real me inside there, I was being forced into something I'd prefer never to become!" you remark to the man who saved you from a life of mindless sex.
"Your entirely welcome, I was foolishly wandering about hearing tall stories about this park and the wierd things people report that happens here. I have seen enough and think it wise to turn and leave this mad, mad, place." says the man in response.
You would tell him your name, but for the very life of you this one can't remember his own name. the look and expression of a human face tied up with wonder and worry has your friend asking the obvious.
"Can't remember, your name, your past?" he askes.
"Nooooooo!" you answer slowly drawing out the word as if you were saying it like Miranda would make a Moo.
"I suspect it will come back to you unless your mating there inside with that big cow drained not only your humanity, but with the sensualness your mental self, your soul as it were was being burned away by the heat of sexual delight." suggests the man.
You think hard about what she says and look up into the bright blue sky and into the brillance of the sun.
"You maybe be right, yet inside the bar I was originally being changed from my human male self, into a male donkey. As much as I was terrified over the transforming of my body I was down deep thrilled to become it as well. I came here looking and in hope of finding this crazy park to be the real essence of beastly transformation. I as you have heard stories galore but it was a friend who came here and never returned home that suggested to me that this place's reputation was for real. I wanted to come! The life I led was once of ultimate dissatisfaction! Everything I touched seemed to turn into crap. I had a single hope of finding then, maybe, the chance I'd be offered or find the person who could, make me into a simple form. Simple, its funny one thinks of life as a person with deep consideration toward goals and plans one's life from beginning to end. But then if you come here looking for to destroy your body and life as you follow that hope of being turned into some mindless simple thinking beast. I think of Miranda and how she might not have wanted to become a cow. Yet me too, I went into the bar and sampled their odd brews. I saw myself becoming a male donkey and to be quite honest in thinking about it, I found it enjoyable!" You explain your thinking and the reasoning about why you came to the park.
"Interesting, then I did you a wrong by pulling you out of that sex orgy with that cow!" says the man his voice sounding a little disgusted.
"No, no way! I do thank you for saving me from becoming Miranda's favorite lover. I sort'a liked the sensations of donkey form and its style of bestial life. Oh but to be a bull and have what bull's have is a far cry from the sensual life I'd have chossen if asked!" you recant your original thinkings.
"Then you would like to reenter the bar and take what they would grant you to be, a Donkey animal?" asked the man showing some surprise and concerns.
At this you stand there still returning to human form as skin changes back to your original color. Naked as the day you were born and stnading for all to see the time you spent becoming beastly has wiped away any worry over being naked in public.
You nose itches and like the animals who don't use a hanky to clear the nostrils, you blast out a snort or two.
"I might, but if I did I'd enter and ask for a brew more to my original wish and liking!" you admit.
"Liking, per say what would that be?" asked the man you still care not to know his name or your either for that matter.