Mitch blinked, his eyes felt odd his entire body seemed strange. He had thoughts in his mind, things seemingly very basic, not rational thinking but rather learned patterns of actions and reactions to differing stimuli.
His mouth had an acrid flavor in it, as sniffing the breeze seemed to come from somewhere up top, as if above his forehead.
Sensations of hands and arms were as if they were gone, he tried hard to wiggle them, flex his fingers, and just move his arms but nothing felt as it had before.
He did have some sensation from the waist down, his legs felt springy, as if able to move and flex, but suggested he was rooted to one place, unable of himself to walk from where he stood.
Suddenly there came this shaking, as if the earth was quaking, his whole world began to shake, tossing him right and left, as if someone were kicking his butt, yet not a sole could he see.
The shaking and quaking came and stopped, sometimes being as violent, while many times being more of a easy nudge.
Anxious and filled with some lagging sense of wanting for something, Mitch pleaded to the Amulet and its powers to give him some semblance of knowledge, wanting to understand were he was and of what he was doing.
Then from his right eye he could just catch a glimpse of what he thought was the donkey Karissa.
His world was moving again, changing and seemingly turning, as if Karissa was to his right, then left, and back to the right side of his visual range.
Instantly his legs felt stiff, as if too he were about to flex them and standing up would or could see what happened to his world.
The stiffening of his legs added a stout sensation to the rest of his entire body, as a feeling of excitement pulsated inside his mind. He wanted to smile, but his lips and face felt flat and near numb.
The stiffer he became to more he and all around him seemed to toss and be thrown this way and that as if a violent wind or and earthquake were trying to knock him off his stance.
Blinking in wonder of what he saw next, Mitch felt his entire body rise, as if lifted from where his immovable feet stood trapped and held in place.
Now his backbone and every muscle within his full self felt rigid, stiffer than stiff, as a long, nagging anxiety came over him.
The world was shaking and from his limited vision he saw welling before him the rump and dark folds of what he had toyed with, it was the rear of donkey Karissa, he remembered her odd dappled white marking of the hairless skin.
Closer and closer he was being pushed, as if someone above him in the blackness would wish to shove him into the winking lips of Karissa.
A scream of horror would not even come from his throat as Mitch with eyes wide saw first hand and as he had so wished, wanting to fill the gap and give you what you want now the most, and would like to know what a stallion's cock feels when the stud borrows his cock into you real deep; desired then to plead for his lusty foolishness to become true, Mitch asked the Amulet, giving his vague wish some inspiration as he pleaded, Oh how I want this, Amulet please I wish to feel, to know, and see myself push down and deep into this Donkey. Please Amulet please let me feel what the stallion's cock can only know when its used for sex!
Looming before him, Mitch felt horribly fearful of what was coming ever closer, he knowing that in less than a minute his face, mouth, and the length of his entire body would plunge into the black depths of what was the vaginal regions of a jennet donkey.
As a salty taste seeped up into his mouth there came a bit of rational remembrance, as Mitch contemplated his wishing words.
Seeing and feeling the forward end of his face pressing past the lusting lips of Karissa he had the inkling thought, as if he were below some stallion, the beast mating Karissa, and he, Mitch were the stallion's might shaft, as suddenly all light perished and everything went black.