“Fine, just one,” Jezebell groans. Ally leaps to her feet and extends her hand to Jezebell. As soon as Jezebell takes hold of Ally, she takes off running through the crowd. They reach a short line for one of the larger coasters and watch it roar overhead.
A car pulls up and boys and girls pile in. Each car holds two seats, but could easily hold more since they are very long. There are no restraints and Jezebell and Ally sit down in the very last car. “Sucks we’re in the back, but the next ride we’ll try for the front,” Ally smiles. “No, one ride, remember,” Jezebell pokes her. “Yeah, you say that now, but I guarantee this ride will change you.”
The ride jerks forward and the car starts to move. Boys and girls cheer as it starts up the first hill. Jezebell looks nervously at the hill and then into the car, “there’s nothing to hold on to.” Ally looks around as well, “I guess it can’t be that bad then.” The car reaches the base of the hill and stops. A hook comes around and grabs the bottom of the first car and starts to drag it up the hill.
Everyone has their arms up in the air in anticipation and Ally and Jezebell’s car is the last to hit the hill. As it leans back, something slides from the front and hits Jezebell’s feet. She looks down and sees some articles of clothing in the car. Jezebell reaches down and grabs a pair of jean shorts that have been ripped apart. There’s also a single shoe that has been torn open along the side. “What’s that?” Ally looks at the shorts. “They were in the car,” says Jezebell, “this must really be a wild ride.” The girls laugh.
The train reaches the top of the hill and slowly starts to crest the top. “Oh shit, oh shit,” Jezebell mumbles and feels around for something to grab on to. Boys and girls scream as the car goes over the top. Jezebell shrieks as the car comes down a very small hill and then levels out, slowly. Ally is in a fit of hysterics, “OMG, you were so freaking out.” Jezebell tries to hide her shaking hands, “no, I was just…” “Just totally freaking,” Ally laughs again, but then coughs. Her coughs come out sound deep and harsh.
“Are you alright,” Jezebell asks. “Fucking weed,” Ally coughs more, but Jezebell laughs. “Hahahaha… AAAAAHHH!” The car dives down and everyone screams on the ride. Jezebell clutches hold of Ally as the ride slides them back and forth in the seat. “Come on, let go,” Ally laughs, and throws her arms up, “like this.” Jezebell doesn’t want to let go as the rid turns left and right and then levels off again.
“Man, you really don’t like rides,” Ally giggles. Ahead of them, is a large Cliffside and the track disappears into a tunnel. The mouth of the tunnel looks like a large donkey’s head with the mouth wide open as if braying. As the train enters the mouth, the boys and girls let out mocking brays.
Ally looks over to Jezebell, “hee haw hee haw,” she laughs, “Come on.” Jezebell licks her lips, “hee… haw…” Ally pushes her, “give me a good one, like this hee haaawwww,” she smiles. Jezebell rolls her eyes, “hee HAAAWWWW,” she let out, very authentically. “Wow,” Ally smiles, “good one.”
Everything went dark as the train entered the mouth. Dark and quiet. The boys and girls still mock brayed to each other as the car moved slowly through the tunnel. Then an animatronic donkey head popped out from the wall with a bright light on it. “HEE HAW “ it brayed, sounding very fake, but it cause people to scream from the fright. It all went dark, and another donkey head popped out and scared Jezebell. “HEE HAW,” it brayed at her and then went dark.
The car continued forward into a lit room with a scene of a carnival. Fake boys and girls ran all around dressed in very old time looking clothes. They were on carousels, drinking from big liquor bottles, and smoking. There was loud circus like music and the sound of kids having fun. Then, all the lights went dark for a moment, and then came back on, only now, all the boys and girls in the scene were donkeys. Not just donkeys, but donkeys dressed in clothes, and still standing up right.
A loud booming voice broke through the music, “you’ve had your fun, now pay for it.”
The car moved slowly through the scene as more and more of the donkey children were standing on all fours, and then there were some without clothes. After that, the sounds of boys and girls cheers of fun became brays of donkeys.
Jezebell grabbed her stomach. A wave of nausea hit her and everyone else on the train. A collective moan rang out in the tunnel. Jezebell looked over at Ally who was holding her face, rather than her stomach. “Al.. Ally… I don’t…” Jezebell heard a rip and then numbness in her feet. She looked down and saw her thick boots starting to bulge at the ends. She groaned feeling the numbing becoming painful.
“Ally, something’s happening,” Jezebell looks again to Ally’s hands are cupping her face, but she slowly pulls her hands away. Ally tilts her head back and grits her teeth. She groans hard, “UUG…UGGHHH… UHHHAAAWWWW HEEE HAWW.” Ally’s face cracks and stretches forward forming a small muzzle. Jezebell screams. More brays come from the tunnel and Jezebell looks forward in the car.
Ahead of her, she can see the many long ears of the other passengers, and several other muzzles all growing thick brown fur. Jezebell’s boots tear open and her fishnet stockings rip up to her shorts. She looks down at her feet and cries out at the sight of set of hooves at the end of her legs. “NOOO! Naa…nnaa…NNAWWW HEEE HAW.”
Jezebell grabs her mouth, but then feels her ears ache. She grits her teeth as they painfully stretch upward. Ally is crying hard,” pleeaaww Noo! Heeelp MEEE.” Fur stretches across Ally’s bare back and stomach and her fingers have turned dark.
Jezebell reaches up to her new long ears and feels the thin fuzz growing on them. Her hands tremble for a moment and then are hit with the same numbness as her feet. Jezebell looks at her hands, the backs have grown thick fur, and her fingers were gnarling into fists. “Stop this! Some… soo..SSAWWW HEEE HAWW.” Jezebell’s face pushes outward and her nose widens.
Ally falls to the floor of the car, her shorts ripping off and her fur covered ass now sporting a long tail. Her neck cracks and her head faces forward. She paws at the floor of the car with her hoofed hands. Jezebell’s hands are lost as well, and tighten into thick hooves.
The boys and girls in the cars in front of them have started falling to the floor, their bodies no longer able to sit upright. A few screams of humanity span another minute, but then only brays.
Jezebell’s shorts tear and she can feel the pressure pushing against her panties. She brays and wraps her hooved and hairy arms around her waist. She leans forward, careful not to fall, but enough to let her new tail swing free.
Ally’s shoes rip open and she stands on all fours for the first time. Her feminine waist starts to expand and her round ass forms into a hind end. Jezebell’s face pushes out more and her neck realigns. She wobbles from side to side as her form takes on the more equine shape of the ass she was fast becoming.
The car jerks to a stop and Jezebell is thrown forward. She brays loudly standing on all fours and kicks off the remains of her clothes. Every donkey on the car leaps off down a ramp, running as if hoping they would change back.
Jezebell lost sight of Ally as they ran and blended with the other donkeys as the ramp exited out onto the boardwalk, however things were very different. Donkeys were all over the streets, and a few changing boys and girls struggled, but would soon lose out. The lights slowly dimmed on the park, and the angry brays of donkeys echoed in the night.