As impossible as it was for either friend to know and feel the pressure coming from each his own tail; they walked together, seeing the sights, and all the time wondering what might happen next.
Next is just what happened when from the warm sunshine the two friends felt overheated and began sweating like a racehorse after winning the Preakness.
Sweating instilled the changes to come and play havoc with skin pores and hair follicles. It began with an irritation, then some rubbing with hands to backs of necks, down arms, and an occasion scrubbing rub to then hairy buttocks.
Jesse is first to make note of his friend, as on the back of what was a human neck then stood sprouting and growing thicker by the minute, a donkey like mane.
See this happen to Josh should have made Jesse fearful of what was happening, but oddly even to his way of thinking, the hairy growth enticed him to brush it with his hand.
Josh was not without his own misgivings, as he had noticed changing on Jesse his lips and nostrils, these darkening, getting long feeler hairs, and merging to form a mealy muzzle like on a donkey.
The brushing sensation did more than alert Josh, he felt his neck mane stroked and instantly his pant front tented, aroused he felt drastic changes beginning to exert hefty sexual pangs, as if he were both a heterosexual and gay all at the same time.
Feeling a mass of conflicting notions, Josh excused himself, dashing for the nearest rest room, running inside a stall, only to discover the stall had not a commode, but straw covering the floor and a halter hung up on a rusty nail protruding from the wall.