“We stick to the plan,” Marsha smiles, “and go nuts.” The girls all laugh and make their way to the next roller coaster. They ride it twice before getting off and finding something to eat. They browse various buffets and just grab things with their hands. They sit and drink for some time. Helen pulls out some cigarettes and the girls all light up and smoke.
“This place is so much fun, I don’t ever want to leave,” Jenny laughs. “With those ears, you won’t be able to,” Marsha smiles back. Jenny puts her fingers up and feels them and they start to twitch. Helen laughs, “I guess they’re sensitivvvvvvvv.” Helen coughs a bit and the gets a hold of herself. “These things are strong,” Helen smiles, but Jenny and Marsha stare back at her. “What?” Helen asks, “do I have something in my teeth?”
Jenny and Marsha nod. Helen opens her mouth wide and feels it. She’s shocked how wide she can open it and that she can see the length of it. She bites down and feels her teeth which are bigger and thicker than before.
Marsha starts to feel strange in her legs as she stretches out. Her perfectly shaved legs had started growing thick fur and her shoes started to tighten. Jenny watched and then felt discomfort in her lower back. All the girls then groaned slightly.
Helen’s face grew a bit of fur. Marsha’s shoes ripped open to reveal a pair of thick black hooves. And Jenny’s pants tore out as a long tail stretched out behind her. Girls all over the park were stopping dead in their tracks as changes came over them, and then it passed.
The girls just stood there and examined themselves. “This, this isn’t funny anymore,” Jenny sobs holding her tail, “I want to go home.” Helen and Marsha agree and they all start heading back toward the main gates. Lots of girls were doing the same, but many girls were still out to have fun no matter what. They continued to drink and ride despite their changing appearance.
Helen, Jenny, and Marsha joined a crowd outside the main gate, but it was closed. They shouted and yelled for someone to open it. Then they started pounding and screaming. The screaming turned to sobbing as their cries for help were unanswered.
Then a scream came from inside the crowd and everyone moved away. A girl was on the ground crying for help and reaching out with one hand. Her other hand had formed into a hoof. “Help me, please, someone help me up, I… I…” the girl pleaded as her other hand trembled and tightened into a fist. It turned dark and hardened as fur grew up her arm. She fell forward with a groan. “HELP ME, HELP ME, HELP MEEEEEE, Helppppp mmmmeeeeeeee.” The girl screamed, her mouth wide open as it stretched out and grew fur.
Another scream came from the crowd as a girl’s feet turned to hooves. Other girls had grown ears or tails and others fell to the ground sobbing. Helen grabbed Jenny and Marsha who were watching some of the girls on the ground. They both turned to Helen and screamed. Helen had a long tail behind her and her legs and ass had swollen with fur. Her blonde hair was dark black and ran down her neck. “Jenny, please, don’t leave me here, don’t let me be a donkey,” Helen cried, “please Jenny, please, Jenny!” Helen pawed and Jenny who sobbed trying to push her away. Helen fell to the ground and Jenny screamed as she grabbed her legs. “Jeeennnnyyyyyyy,” Helen moaned and knocked Jenny to the ground. Helen was on her hands and knees between Jenny’s legs as her shirt started to rip.
Jenny cried and then threw her head back in pain. She fell onto her back and lifted her legs up. They shook and then tore through her pants, thickening with muscle and fur. Her feet curled up into hooves with a crack. Marsha stood there watching her friends and the crowds of girls trying to get away. “Helen, Jenny, please get up,” Marsha cried, “don’t go, don’t aawww HEE HAW.” Marsha covered her mouth, but brays then blurted out all around her.
Helen’s face stretched out and her hands stiffened. Jenny tore through the rest of her clothes as fur spread everywhere. Marsha sobbed and looked away from the beasts they were becoming. Only to grab her stomach in pain. Marsha stumbled forward trying to run away. “No, this isn’t real,” she wailed, “this isn’t…. uh… ugghh… AAAWW HEE HAW HEE HAW.”
Marsha’s face stretched as she brayed and her hands stiffened. Behind her, Helen and Jenny were on their hooves along with several other donkeys, braying in sadness.
Marsha huffed and fell to the ground. All she could do was bray as her shirt ripped open and she fell forward. Her hooves clacked on the ground and she convulsed as her body grew larger. And with one last scream of humanity, she brayed forevermore.