Disgusted with her daughter, ole' Mom suddenly saw through the smoke screen Lily made of our relationship, as if she realized I was but a pawn in some power-play.
Angered at Lilly the witch mother made a wave of her hand and froze Lily like she were some statue in a city park.
Turning then to eye me in the face, she petted her hand to my donkey furred cheek, and addressed me with a much more considerate tone.
"You are a young fool, and as such a weak pawn in a game where you cannot hold to your own! Lily is a bad girl and I shall deal with her over time; but you, you know too much, and this causes me some concern. Therefore, being what you are is satisfactory to you, I shall help you live well, and find male enjoyments befitting your stature. Or, if you have some want or decided wish to become something else, then a command you this donkey to say your wish and speak forth your mind!"
Hearing her words, I got immediately and soundly an erection of monstrous proportions.