"Oh, oh yeah...," Jeff standing then, felt his marvelous urge building in his furry groin. "Oh please yes, huh, huh, huh, ah..., yeah...," he thought but only shrill brays did echo the room. His fun fantasy had become as his reality, and no matter if anyone were to see him, by that point during his fun transition, he did not give a care.
Holding of both his fuzzier hands to control the massive surge roaring into, through, and spewed from out his donkey' cock, Jeff closed his eyes, relishing the lusty thrill.
"Hee-hee-haw," Jeff brayed aloud, but he was beyond caring, he was in a state of erotic, donkey jack-stud insanity!
Just then the phone by his desk and computer played a merry tune; it was the tune he programed to announce a incoming call from Mom. Jeff had ejaculated one mighty rope of his dense semen, as hearing the phone caused him to turn. Turning of his all to look swayed as well his torso and erect cock. Timing is fate, and fate became for Jeff then his enemy.
"Ack no," Jeff thought, as gave a horrified bray. His second mighty rope ejaculated and plastered the computer screen, and dribbled his spunk onto the keyboard. A moment later and spent rope three roared out of his hand held cock, only to bury the keyboard with a virtual pool of sticky, donkey semen. He was horrified, knowing the sticky spunk would clog the keys, and cease his ability to use his computer.
Jeff took two steps closer toward his work desk, he expecting the ejaculating to cease. As he stood gawking down at his semen soaked computer, a forth mighty surge gushed forth, shooting with such a force, it slapped the computer screen, causing the screen lid to fall forward, and entrap the bulk mass of his spent forth load; falling like the like to a breakfast waffle grill.
Quick-like, Jeff let go his grip to a bloated erect cock, and give attention to his debauched computer.