I stand looking as this transformation covers my total form. The change has given me a sensual body. I feel the light breeze blow each course hair above, below and around this animal form. Ahh, the cool air touches my maleness and I quiver. A tail swings and slaps my rear. The sensual feeling of a hairy apendage stroking the lips of my buldging donkey anus. Ears twitch, I snort and rattle large nostrils!
Fingers and toes that touched and wiggled now are dull with little felling. I snuff the air, smells of other animals or men in fear. I even note the smell of me, it seems calming to realize the odor of donkey urine and manure. I raise my head and snuff the breeze, Ahh an instict takes command. The animal instinct tells of a jenny in need of my personal attentions, the sheath quivers and a fire hose unravels.
My human mind and memories are shelved and the donkey instinct's are overwhelming. I have lost the ability to say NO, I cry for what is lost.
As a man hope springs eternal but a donkey doesn't know hope!