Curiosity is a funny thing. It can either be dangerous, or reap great rewards. In my case, it was more the former than the latter.
I always wondered what it would be like to walk around on all fours. To have four legs, and not to have any hands. To look through the eyes of a four legged animal. Well. Here I am. On four legs, and nothing I can do about it.
So. What's it like? One word: Boredom!
There are other words too:
Humiliation
Entrapment
Hunger
Sex
But that's about it. That's all my life amounts to, as a dirty old fat farmyard animal. I suppose a donkey with the simplistic mind of an actual donkey wouldn't feel humiliation, or being trapped within such a useless body with no hands and being forced on all fours permanantly. But I can tell you, that as a human mind inside the skull of a donkey, does feel those things.
It began when I stumbled across an old Arabian-style lamp. And sterotypically, a genie came forth offering me three wishes! What a cliche! What wasn't a cliche, was her beauty! Bahia was the most beautiful female Ive ever laid eyes upon. I will never forget her face or her body.
My large, fat, ugly, smelly, black equine cock is hardening at the thought of her even now. Humiliation at what I am and the horrible sexual equipment I now posses makes it go even harder. My stiff hooves entraping my fantom fingers makes it even harder yet. I begin to drip pre-cum, as the thing stiffly begins bouncing up and down, slapping my fat underside as it does so; and this is the worst part:
She had embellished my wish! She had given me a body driven by instinct. The instinct of this body, is that of a gay donkey bottom!
I try to put her out of my mind. To suppress it. But even now, it's already too late. I smell him. He reeks. I probably smell just as bad as he does. We drink in eachother's male musk. I hate it and want to resist, but my body has control now It is now mating time. Already, I feel my tail rising. Exposing my large round black donkey hole to him. This is the time I am most acutely aware of what I am. The shape my body has so cruelly taken on, and the limitations.
Already, my feeling of entrapment intensifies. My balled up fantom "fingers" "feel" trapped, and I feel the panic and desparation rising. I NEED to open my hands back up, denied to me for so long. I feel the weight of my domineering male jack come down on top of my fat, wide, bread loaf-shaped body.
"Heee hhaaww hhhee hhaaww hhheee hhhaaew!" All I can do is bray! My sexual drive is rising with my inability to have ever communicated like a human. I see the shadow on the ground of my big, tall broad ears that adorn the top of my skull. Identical to the shadow of the natural-born ass about to rape me again. The utter humiliation of having such ridiculous things!
He finds the mark, and buries himself deep withing my black donut-shaped hole. Immediately, a pain hits me deep inside my guts, and I scream at the top of my donkey lungs, desparately trying to say "No! Stop!" But words are denied me. I sound exactly like the donkey I had wished to become.
I pound my useless right front hooves on the ground, in desparation of breaking my right hand free. I used to be right-handed, you see. Now it's just a useless black block. I haven't had hands in years, and have never gotten over it. If anything, it has become WORSE to be stuck with hooves instead of hands!
This us the part where he nails my prostrate and my entire donkeydom comes crashing completely over my mind. My large black donkey penis is swollen and as hard as concrete. My balls are churning with hot lava. I try to hold it back. I hate squirting myself with nearly a gallon of my yellowish-white spunk. But I also need release!
I feel him finish up as he hops off my back to go back to his day. He doesnt get covered in his own jizz. Instead, it leaks out if my ass-end. As I said, he goes about the rest of his day, leaving me to struggle to release myself by myself. With no hands, the best I csn do is encourage my body to keep slapping it off the bottom of my belly while Im left with making ugly faces and biting the air.
My ass itches. I can still feel my prostrate where my donkey rapist shoved himself against moments before. My right ear itches. My hands are immobile blocky hooves, as my totally engorged donkey dong has trouble ejaculating without pressure against it. I cant even speak, and have been prevented from saying even a single human word since my swap with a gay donkey.
I begin to panic with the strong feeling of being trapped akin to being buried alive. I want my body back! To be me again! All I can do, is bray in the careless wind and stomp my fingerless hard right hoof on the ground. Stuck on all fours. A constant humiliating position this bidy is stuck in every second of every day. I itch just to stand upright, even for a second.
These thoughts make the large black donkey dick between my legs go completely as stiff and rigid as a black iron pole. I scream out my bray, which refuse to form words. I pound my stiff right hoof on tbe ground....and it FINALLY! explodes! My own pale yellowish-white donkey batter flies forth. Cooating my already dirty white belly fur. It climbs up my neck, and splashes around my hooves.
I suddenly feel exhausted. Dirty. And hungry. This is the part where my donkey instincts take over, and I find myself aimlessly grazing around the field of my new home. My thoughts stuck between my big gray tall pointy ears as I grow bored. There is no resisting feeding time. I know. I've tried.
I think back to my first and only fateful wish; to experience being a donkey. Thats it. Thats all my wish said. I was in my car, pulled over on the side of the road in front of a farm. I was lost and low on gas, and trying to get service on my phone. The connection wasn't good, and I took a moment to look at the farm.
In the field, were a bunch of typical farm animals. Cows and a donkey were congregated ina particular corner of the field that was muddy, munching on some grassy.
I was wo dering what it would be like, to be that dirty old donkey. To take its lowly place, bottom half covered in that mud and munching on whatever it was munching on.
Bahia said I had unlimited wishes, and called her forth. I wished to know what it would be like to be that donkey.
"Your wish is my command!"
And in a flash, I found myself standing on all fours! All the colors if the world washed out! My eyesight was poor. But my hearing was exceptional and my sense of smell even sharper. What I was smelling, however, was not so great. The dirty body of the donkey I was now inhabiting.
I was chewing. Chewing something slimey. Chewing....whatever it was that donkey was chewing....as that donkey!
I tried to spit the mess out of its mouth, but wound up swallowing instead. Fucking. GROSS! I mentally shrugged my shoulders. This was part of the deal I supposed.
I allowed the body to continue grazing, trying to shut it out of my mind I was tasting and feeling everything that donkey was formerly tasting and feeling. This wasn't what it cracked up to be. I felt disgusting all over, especially the fact that a donkey's mouth was now my mouth. It's big slimy tongue was now mine. As was its large yellow blocky teeth. It made me want to gag.
I allowed myself to graze for, I dont know how long, before I started growing bored. And beginning to finally feel full. I was ready to be human again, and to never try this ever again. I was ready to stand on two legs, and have my hands back.
I wandered back over to where the genie was still standing, waiting, with my body that was presumably occupied by the donkey's mind. Despite outweighing her by a good 500 lbs with this fat disgusting body of a farm animal, I still had to look slightly up at her. I realized I couldn't differentiate her face from mine! But I could see that she was grinning.
I opened my mouth to wish to switch back....
"Heeee hhhaaaww...."
I tried again.
"Heeee hhhaawww..."
Her grin grew wider.
My heart grew cold with fear.
"Hhhhaawwww!"
"Remember, if you wish to switch back, my dear, you'll have to say the words "I wish..... "
"Heeee hhhaaww hhheee hhhaaww!!"
"Very well. You must be enjoying yourself as you are. I assume you'll want to remain on all fours forever with that body. You know the words if you ever wish to escape your new prison. As for me, I'll be enjoying your old male human body with its much-reduced intellectual capacity."
For the first time, I realized that a fucking donkey now had my body! What was I going to do?
"Heee hhhaaww hheee hhhaaww, " bray of course. Just stand there uselessly braying, of course, while a stupid ass donkey walks away with my body!
No! I can't let it! But then I smell another male donkey wander up behind me. The donkey penis tenses, as my new body goes back into automatic mode. I feel my tail rise. Oh no! Not again!
A familiar weight comes down upon me. Its forelegs grip tightly around my shoulders, as I feel this new male's dick searching around my already-used hole.
"Hee hhaaww hhee hhaaww hheee hhhaaww!"
I desparately try to speak, but it's no use. Words are permantly lost to me now. The body I am now stuck with, does not have the physical ability to speak. Im being raped yet again by another male donkey, as the genie walks away with the donkey that posseses my body.