Mirrors stand as if some awesome wall binding those inside the fun house to a challenge of wits, the winners get to leave the way they walked in; but some find of their selves as growing different, changing species leaves them disorientated.
The mirrors guide these forlorn ones, they seeing of their forms as changing either accept it with a maniacal thrill; or as so many more become horrified at the fact their form and life is changing. Those that fear the changes become the true victims of the fear that rakes them further toward their own destruction.
Fear, and fear alone drives the hapless to bounce from one mirror to another, ever trying to make their way back to the civilized world they knew once before.
A scramble to try and survive as and again being true human beings, it takes but the finding of an easy door way out of the mirrored maze. Those that pass through this doorway do so, and from that moment they discover the changes to quicken. Ears that are long and furry be but the beginning of what in a short span of time makes them into common beasts.
Anxiety and higher levels of fear bring forth not screams for help, but instead, they bray like the animal they will soon become.
It is the braying that drives the fear and makes those with the insane enjoyment of their physical degrading to want it all the more. These damned souls trade their humanity eagerly, and when they join the others in some corral; these are the brute studs that do as they please.
Oddly enough, it is the insane acting people who gain the upper hand, and when the time comes they are beasts, they act like real beasts, and knowingly enjoy the rampant donkey orgies.
Great then is the damnation of all who dare enter the fun house. They think it fun and funny come the first signs. Those that gain ears are many, getting then tails and a spreading growth of thick coarse fur to force their fear to help drive them into the final change.
Some who were young males discover the panic when their maleness takes to the changes. This shock drives them to lust for becoming as animals, being then studs and panging for to breed and seek personal pleasure.
Few, find all this as if something terrible and maddening, wishing and using their intellect they work carefully along the mirrored maze and find then fresh air, freedom, and their return to a vicious world, if but somewhat more sane than to end up as a lusting, sex minded, sensual seeking beast.
All of this you realize, rationally considering, and in the meanwhile helping you to work your own way along the various mirrored halls.
Experience is a master teacher of those who want to learn.
You note how the looking into one mirror or another can assert changes or keep what was you as you. The secret is to walk and turn, keeping your eyes looking at mirrors that show only the real you.
It is the other mirrors, some in long lines standing side by side, these cause those hapless young fools to laugh as they see their reflection show changes. Changes that in due time they all realize are really happening. Happening turns them anxious, anxiety builds fear, and fear to horror, then terrified they will take any exit available. Many of the easy roads out of the maze lead to corrals, barn stalls, and the likelihood they shall never be seen again!
Early on you eyed yourself in some of the mirrors of bestial fate. The silly thrill has left you physically changed; but not irreparably transformed.
Furry long ears and the throbbing ache of a tail bone growth are but early signs of what might be.
Continuous play and eying how one is changed in the reflecting mirrors does the real transforming. Some being brash and bold openly display their maleness, or if female, a bearing of breasts does the trick. Either of these acts seals their beastly futures, as youthful Jackasses seek enjoyment and females discover rank desire for a full feeling and lust for to be the animals of choice.
Inching forward you find traps, and stepping through them one must close the eyes, or from either side can cause upon you a major change.
A couple see that you have worked out the plan and follow along, doing as do you, and they like you only getting the basic few changes.
The anxiety is hard to control due to the horrified screams turning to brays that echo the mirrored maze.
One such who did follow your lead, felt overly anxious, moving past you, he does as do you, peering first into one or another mirror, checking cautiously which shows change and of the one mirror that reflects the real you.
He is the one who discovers the first of many such traps. Traps where by looking in one mirror you see yourself completely changed into the final animal. Then as had to then been true and safe the opposite mirror would offer safety and help guide one toward safety. Yet this is where the fun house put a trap, and by eying self in this mirror instead of the other, this mirror shows you as if a were-donkey of a different gender and in the braces of a male rutting your gender with brute force and bestial methods.
Seeing this captivates the person eying such a fate. The one youthful male that forced his way past you at just the right moment found himself caught.
Captivated, caught, eyes became unmovable, the body stands stiff, unflinching tends to bring on quick and massive changes. The floor opens, and through a trap door the youthful fool falls; screaming turns to a woe some bray. The bray soon sounds more like what would come from a jennet donkey feeling lust and the intense pressure of some stud bearing in her innards his mighty shaft.
A long stepping stride and closed eyes befits this trap, and those who have yet some courage follow your lead and do as does their savior.
All is not that easy for you, as by checking for change, or traps, there comes mirrors that turn. The turning mirrors send one down a long slide, ending up in some likely more horrid situation. An opening of one such doorway foretells of worse existences, hearing down below of piggish squeals, oinks, and guttural groaning of what might be from males humping females.
Slowly on as you make your way along the hallowed maze of bestial transformations brings forth more knowledge of how the fun house and the Park too finds ways of using exploited young fools.