David knows that he and the girls are fighting a losing battle. The reality of his situation hits him. He knows that no matter how long he holds out, no matter how strong his will, the donkey is going to win.
He feels it. The donkey feelings and mentality are like an army charging the wall surrounding the city that is David's human mind. Bits of the wall are crumbling. All he can do is enjoy the last few moments of being as he is before he in a sense, becomes a different person.
David knows that he can't stay with the girls.
David kicks his pants off and takes off at a running pace. He only gets a few meters before he feels his balance changing. His feet are becoming hooves!
He tries to run but loses his balance and falls onto all fours with a clomp.
As the end seems closer, David ponders what led him to this fate. He wonders how he ended up as one of so many boys who would endure something no one born human ever should. Images of David's life begin to flash in his mind.
David remembers when he and Ben first met back in elementary school. Everything seemed simple back then. For a blissful moment, David remembers the moment as though he's there. Ben was in the schoolyard when David saw Ben slip and fall into a patch of mud. David had loaned his pull over to Ben and they'd been friends since.
The return to the present was a brutal one. One of the guards approaches David. Already David feels his mind beginning to deteriorate. His language skills are fading. He needs to think of the words to say from what is becoming a shrinking pool of words.
"Please, mister -- I don't -- no lose control around girls." David says, his mind working but feeling the early pangs of being a male donkey in the throngs of rut.
Just hearing himself, he can tell his voice is deeper and his speech beginning to come out with a slur.
A guard wearing special clothing comes toward David, he peers down at a changing young man and gives forth a demonic smile of delight.
"You dumb jerk, I should and shall force you to stay here. It would be amusing to watch you lose all control, just the humping of one jennet does most of the dehumanizing to a male mind, but let you lose with all these, and come the morning I bet we would have one fine and accomplished stud male donkey;you would screw anything in sight or tickling that big nose!" Said the guard, he turning David to get a better sniff of the jennet donkeys.
Tearing eyes and a brain running wild with the wish to stay and hump, while wanting to run, get the ferry, and go home.
One of the other guards approaches, and speaking while pointing at David he remarks, “So, he wants a jenny, well fine, let him have them, should make quite an orgy and do our work at the same time. Let the fools have what they wants! Hell's bells, he should make a fine companion for his girlfriends!”
David blinks and realizes he is almost a complete donkey. He feels a horrid sensation building when one of the guards rubs something over and massages it into his then donkey sheath and dong. It first he feels cold creme applied to that part which would doom him to degenerate to wanting and being a true to self stud donkey.
With his creme coated maleness showing, becoming rigid and the end of it blooming to mirror the head of some crude mushroom, David eyes the jennet girls and dreams of making their life less unfortunate.
David feels different back there as the guard slows his massaging.
Soon, he feels a lot different, a warm sense of wanting for sensual satisfaction wells up inside his chest and spreads to engulf his loins.
David feels the same way he feels when waking from a dream, forgetting taught morals and of personal hygiene, he used to think differently and has changed but his ability to comprehend as morals and the need to live by them is fading.
David tries to speak but it bellows forth as a ragged bray of one male donkey ready to show everyone watching what he is made of!
A still dirty blonde colored donkey jennet stands swishing her round butt back and forth, her tail held high swaying. The pheromones race between male and female as a soaking wet donkey vulva does waft the scent of donkey lust.
David wishing to stay and make rank changes worth the agony gets ready to drive his shaft deep, mating then donkey style.
Stepping closer to the shivering jennet, David reaches his muzzle forward and sniffs the stinky sticky juices dripping in anticipation.
Her juices spurt into the air and falling, cover a furry muzzle. In a flash David responds, he reaches with his thick tongue takes a lavish slurp of her moist vulva.
A sturdy ready jennet stands shivering with wanton lusts, and looks back at David and over her compelling rear, as if to beckon and say, "do it, please do, do, do it!"
Leaping to mount with his forelegs he is straddling her back.
Short stiff stepping movements and with an open mouth, David reaches to grip on her withers, hoisting his bulk body into a better position. A massive erection stands at the ready, poised for a moment before by pure Dutch luck, David speared his shaft his straining cock,poked then at, in, through, and slithered down.
Unable to look back and down from his stance, David strokes and prods his chosen jennet.
At last he feels his shaft hit bottom, as quivering warm flesh encases his shaft, a stud donkey turns savage, being all the animal, thrusting he pumps, drawing both to feel a building animalistic orgasm.
Thrilled, a jennet jumps forward and then feels the sensation of David stretching her vagina, both bray from the pleasures as other jennet donkeys await their fling.
David began to admire his donkey cock and the feel of animal style sex. As he thrust deep in Stella's vulva, his leathery sheath protruding between her sex lips the animal lust wiped away his human will.
Finally he dismounted and the long donkey cock slid out like a rubber snake. Standing on all four he felt sticky and wet on his belly and sheath from the juices coming out of Stella. Briskly his tail swished in a lusty desire to mount again.
The donkey lust taking final hold over any human thought and will. David stood swinging his hearty member. The vaginal slime cooling is the breeze of movement, he shivered.
Suddenly something slid in front of David, it went to cover his face.
Turning his head to get a better view, David saw a guard holding donkey halter.
As the thing slipped along and over, around his head, David knew it was as if a statement of his doom. He should of felt frightened, but what had become the true new him decided being as an animal was as if all was normal.
"Good boy David, you are a fine stud! I have plans for you that in time donkey should find to be fun. Donkeys like to feed and when full they want to frolic till dark. You there now shall grow to be a taller the is common Donkey! Your height should give you advantage for mounting even draft mares, that makes you as one big fucking Donkey!" The guard laughed at David, he still stuck deep into the equine donkey jennet gates of hell, but snorting, he was loving every damned minute.
Part of David felt fear at being an animal, and at the same time part felt a pleased delight in being so big.
As David stood still he enjoying the ripe scent of a riper yet vulva, he took a step backwards, allowing that huge shaft to slither out and hang soaked and free of its confinement.
"H mm, about twenty six inches long, five inches round at end, sixteen inches around his sheath. Damn it David, you got the sheath and cock of a draft horse!" The guard congratulated David, leaving both stud and guard surprised and tickled.
David felt happy hearing the words, he changed directions in his own manner of thoughts. He had only animal lust driving his every wish. All thoughts of past self just dissolved into only aggressive desires of a personally animal like set of needs.
A Blonde colored donkey jennet stood there about cross-eyed from being screwed better than anything she felt when a human.She brayed and turned to leave as David bounded on top of her trying to remount.
More than satisfied to her wildest of dreams, the jennet bolted from there, she knocked the guard on his royal butt.
David just stood there braying as if a spurned lover.
The bestial delighted male donkey wanted not to hide his animal lust.
As one other jennet stepped forward and boldly asked in her own way for David to quell her humanity into a thing of the past; David mounted her, thrusting away until an hour had passed, all this time the guards stood calmly smiling, watching this new fine stud doing what from then and now came natural.