Jeff had only good in mind when first he came searching after his three changed and lost friends. The aired feelings that overwhelm Jeff, he knew when he mounted the donkey jennets the whole thing there was wrong. Yet the sensations of doing it with the brute beasts was more than he thought it could be, he enjoyed the mating sessions!
John, Seth, Walker became mentally alert, realizing their own changed bodily selves and after hearing Jeff suggest they begin acting and impregnating the jennet donkeys; their whole demeanor changed, doing then what felt and came natural to three Jackasses.
Braying jennets and jacks echoed the glen and hills behind the farm buildings.
Jeff walking back to the farm house had to smile, he hearing and knowing the terse sounding voice of Seth, as his friend stood almost upright and was working his toll deep into what until then the three friends had tried their best to not do.
The elderly couple asked Jeff to join them and they wanting to drive to town, get supper there, and then go to some movie show.
Jeff again said he was too tired to tag along, and went to his bedroom as if to turn in early.
It was dark and late in the evening, the elderly couple had not returned yet from their short trip to town. Jeff saw his chance, and walking out to the donkey stable, he saw three very weary friends.
John, Seth, Walker stood near the water trough, each taking a turn at getting a well needed drink of the cool and refreshing liquid.
The jennets had had their fill from the three jack donkeys, and now the three jacks stood there with each his long and still flaccidly bloated cock hanging limp from out their groins.
Jeff stood in the barn doorway and began to concentrate his mind toward Seth.
Slowly at the first, and with a constant surge of mental power directed at him, Seth shivered his donkey body, he felt suddenly as if being a donkey was more then odd.
Shrinking in bulk size, Seth felt it happen, as his two still donkified friends stood seemingly noting the changes and becoming excited, aroused and sporting each another massive erection.
Seth was almost back to being human when Jeff felt his willing power begin to fade. Seated on his still coarse furry butt, Seth eyed his changing form. He suddenly looked up and saw Jeff with his chin tucked to his chest and a wondrous mind of his then focusing his powers at a friend.
"Sh...Seth...I Seth do wish my friends Jeff to stop his making me change." Seth said, his voicing of words came with much stress ans straining to form them and make what he wanted to say as something humanly intelligible.
Jeff heard his friend and ceased his mind focusing.
"No please no Jeff, I thank you now for your coming here to free us of being these dank bestial donkeys; but to be truthful, I and we did rather enjoy the whole fling! It ain't all that bad being as animals, or at least not here on this farm.
See there as Walker and John both are showing their mental concerns, they like me would really prefer we stay on here as being what Madame made us, donkey friends, Jackasses, we are studs and like it!" Seth saying, speaking finally quite clearly as his face began again to conform with how he was once and before then as a human being.
Jeff looked absolutely stunned at hearing his friend give such a testimony, wishing to be as a beast living in its own filth, and of lusting to breed with animals as do animals with animals.
"Then you want for me to force you to change back, to becoming as much the donkey you were as what my powers in me can make you?" Jeff asked, still stunned his friends would willingly give up all they were, all they had as friends and family to stand there beasts of burden.
Human in general form by then, Seth sat there still sporting donkey ears, covered yet in his coat of donkey fur, having his tail and maybe worse for him, his maleness still unchanged, very donkey like there and erect, it made Seth smile.