With a snap the flimsy ties holding the trashcan to the giant inflated donkey rip in half and the trashcan plumets to the ground below with a crash.
You dont see Nate on the ground though, and now you know why. You feel his hands warm and firm grabbing on to the only thing he could, the only thing near enough as the trashcan fell that he could lash out and get hold: your inflated donkey dick.
It squeaks in his hands as he struggles to maintain his grip and moves his hands over it trying to climb up. He doesnt know the sensation feel incredible to you, so smooth as he moves his hands, the pleasure in your is already full to bursting as he struggles.
"Hey I think Im in trouble here. Im having a haaaaw-rd time keeping a grip and hands feel funny, my fingers are stuck together... Oh fuck I think Im getting hoove!" Nate yells from below you.
You dont care. You are reaching climax and would yell out to him but your mouth is sealed tight to hold in your balloon air. Too late, you shudder slightly as you cum feeling something odd, a balloon shouldnt be able to do that.
"Hey what the hell did you just do to me? Ah... my hands. Gross!" Nate's voice beneath you reveals to you what just happened.
"Its all slimy and brown. Hey wait a second." Nate wipes his hand on his shirt trying to get the rubbery donkey slime off him. Where he rubs his hands the slime coats his shirt making it shiny and semi transparent within moments. Looking at his free hand he gasps. Its shiny, reflective, and looking closely Nate notices its slightly transparent as well. Gasping he looks up at his other hand and sees the slime from your ejaculation running slowly down his arm. In its wake his arm is changed, coated with rubber and slightly inflated, looking round and smooth.
"You bastard what the hell did you do? This crap is changing me!" Nate yells panicked.
He almost loses his grip again now that his hands are smooth with slime and he pumps your cock a few more times to hold on and spreads the magic cum on hiself even more. You can feel his weight changing. He is getting lighter and easier to carry, but you cant see him change.
Beneath you Nates arms are both changed completely. Swollen balloon arms with funny four fingered hands at their ends have replaced his human form. His shirt where he wiped the slime looks strange with a rubber patch in the middle. Nate pulls himself higher up, trying to get on top of you and a large gob of slime falls from his hands on to his feet, and then drips off falling down in to space.
Below you in the line for the Smoke House a rough looking guy has been watching the whole show when the blob of goo hits him right on the face. His friends burst out laughing and point at his misfortune thinking its hilarious. Some already have donkey tails or ears but they are too busy grabbing free cigars to notice.