The girl turns, screaming of fear, she runs out of the building, this leaves you alone, you are changing, terrified at the prospect of becoming soon a donkey animal.
Aching, growing ears begin to settle down, the pain of them ceases and you listening, can hear so many new sounds you as a human would normally ignore.
Leathery tough hide has replaced your human skin, and from it sprouts quickly a spreading pelt of coarse fur, donkey gray fur, and for as much as you hate it, there is beginning in you a sense of appreciating the dense coat of your own new fur.
Seated on your butt, it then begins to ache too, the worst of it is at the end of your spine. Twisting arms and fumbling hands reach behind and feeling, find there s stump appendage growing, mobile, and vibrating as if about to birth another section of itself into the world.
"Oh...gad...," You cry out as from in your imagining mind comes the one realization that separates men for animals and that is the having of a tail.
Feeling it with fumbling fingers tends to make the thing surge with added growth; and realizing this, your hands retreat, as from your groin comes a new ache; this pain more agonizing than any that had happened as yet!
That skin on you which became as made of tough, weathered, leather is as you sit there in horror and astonishment, a welting begins where moments before hung your manly maleness. "Gone," you mumble in a slurred fashioning of words, afraid that the donkey you may become will be of the female gender, and this seems a drastic wrong!
Stiffening fingers grope at what you had in your groin, oddly, your testicles remain, they much bigger, covered in a satin silky feeling skin colored blacker than the midnight sky.
"Erg...," a quick and sharp pain jabs at you just an inch below your now black and puckered up navel.
Waves of black leathery hide push out into a mound of flesh, donkey flesh, and this you then realize is as you very male essence of a sheath.
Worry and concern about becoming female and a donkey then vaporize, you have large testicles, and then too a sheath, you have remained yet male and this is but an early thrill of personal joy.
Excited, and accordingly to the sensation it relates to how you as a male donkey Jack would show the elation feeling by gaining an erection of true donkey size, girth, and physical conformity.
Head cocked to one side, eyes straining to try and focus on your sheath, you can feel the male shaft growing. moving, eking out past the leather flaps of this the sheath and protector of what you as a stud donkey would consider an all important part of your life.