Down deep in my thoughts and ideals I knew this being a stud animal could or likely would end in a brutal death someday! The sense of horror this instilled felt oddly sated by the massive erection I sported.
Wishing to return home seemed as a foolish dream; and this being then as a big brute stud of a donkey animal began to appeal to me.
Lily still frozen in place by her mother a witch of quite well renown powers, could move her eyes, blinking them, and trying in her own way to motion at me as if I should care what she wanted or thought.
"Well stud, I have things to do today, is there something more you would want before I send you to a place of bestial joy?" Asked the mother and supreme witch, she sounding eager to give and as much to send a donkey into his proper doom.
Instantly the sensation returned to my lips and tongue suggesting if I tried I could then speak my mind.
A cough, and hacking twice to clear the few sticky blades of munched grass caught there in my long throat; I stammered on my first few words, but soon enough spoke clearly of my lusty wants.
"If you please, I am as this large donkey stud, and for as much as the sensations I have appeal to me, I would ask and plead for a few perks!
First and foremost, if you would please, change me further into something a bit more sleek and gracious. My thought on this is to become as a Haflinger draft pony stud and stallion. As well I would ask to remain in good health my entire life while being as an equine. As to living my life in the form of an animal and hopefully as such a horse, if it could be possible, allow me a long lifespan, per say a hundred years or more?" I had then a hope some of what I asked might come true, for indeed I felt extremely comfortable as such a big stud.
Lily seemed as if she were straining her lips to speak out either for or against my many wishes.
Her mother took a few steps backwards, she eyed at me with a questioning expression, her eyes dark orbs that glared and cut deep to see what lurks in the male heart.
"You would wish to be a pretty breed of stallion and stud, correct? As well you would want for good health and to enjoy your exceptionally virile maleness for a century of mating horny mares and luring dozens of wistful, foolhardy women to wish for allowing you to breed them as a stallion does with his mares, am I right," asked a woman to be reckoned with, I needed to use great caution, as insulting her could leave me chasing sows and not a nice well rounded mare.