Lee shook his head several times as it felt like rock. The shaking seemed to relieve the strain on his neck as he then climbed off the bed.
"Pull your wagon, I'm no horse, I think you drugged me and for me it's time to go, said Lee in anger!"
Ponygirl sat up and produced a big smile. "No I think not my love, the price for my love is high. You have accepted my service and payment is due."
"Pay Hell not soon, what kind of ass you think I am? I'm going and not.....??" The words seemed to drain from his mind as he looed at the ponygirl.
"I offered you a chance to join our circus as my equal, but as a ponyboy. You might turn down my love, but once the oil has touched your skin there is no chance of leaving the circus. I don't think of you as some sorry ass. Instead I think of a cross between a draft horse and a ass, you my dear shall be a draft mule. Pulling my wagon will be easy since last night another great lover came, now he too will help pull. My new team of draft mules should last a good twenty plus years. Ruay and Jon Piere will escort you to a place for some fun changes, see you in the morning, my love!"
A man on each arm Lee didn't fight them as they took him out of camp and down to a brook. There tied to a large tree Lee began to scream.
His head which he shook so often now looked quite equine. Ears that pained from ponygirl's loud curse now itched with prickly hairs. A nech that whenced from the weight of a big head now supports it with ease.
Lee sits, legs spread wide as his male humanity grows huge and his families' jewels disappear forever.