Her shorts are starting to become tight in the back and Marie rolls off the seat and onto the floor of the car. She groans for a moment and tries to stand on her new hooves. She puts her hands on the seat and plants one hoof on the ground, but as she lifts up her other hoof, a rip tears her shorts in half. They fall down around her hooves and she looks back. A long tail is caught and twisted up in her panties, pulling stretching them and exposing her not so bare ass. Her butt is covered in fur and soon her tail starts to flourish in fur as well. Her panties finally rip and leave her naked from the waist down.
She tried to remember the good things about her life. She hoped that it might keep her from changing. She thought about her home and her family. Her family! She began to sob, “oh god, I’m so sorry. Mommy… DaddEE HAW.” Her lips start to feel heavy as they swell, and great gasps of air pass through her enlarged nostrils.
The two men walk back over and look at her, “she’s really holding on, isn’t she?” The other just nodded and made a comment about her ass and being an ass. “That one never gets old,” the other man laughed and rolled his eyes, “come on young donkey miss.” The men approach her and she looks up with deep sadness. “I don’t want to be a donkEE HAW, I want to go home,” Marie cries. The men help her stand up right and walk her through the corral. Marie’s mind starts to wander as smells fill her nostrils. The smells of donkeys made her feel somewhat comfortable, but she knew she had to fight it. It was wrong what was happening to her.
She pushes one of the men down and tries to make a run for it. “Mommy, I’m coming home. Please Daddy, I’m your little girl. I’m still your little girl,” she cries and then falls to the ground. “Noooooo aaagg,” she moans as her shirt rips along her back. Her body is swelling up larger and her hind legs fully formed. “Mama, maaaaammaaa HEE HAW HEE HAW,” Marie’s final words and thoughts as she kicks about. Her face stretches out more and more to fit her new shape. Her arms lengthen and her hands are quick to curl up and darken into hooves. The last bits of her clothes rip off and fur covers the rest of her skin.
The two men toss a rope around her neck and hold her down. One comes in close to her long ears with a pair of pliers and snips off an earring and then clips on a tag. They walk the donkey Marie passed the partially changed boys and girls. “Please, let us out of here.” “We want to go home, we won’t be bad anymore.” The man just leers at them. “You’ll never go home again, not as boys and girls. So you best get used to being donkeys like your friend here.”
The boys and girls weep as Marie is lead to a crate just for her. They close it and give a hand signal to have it lifted away.