Marcia followed in silence, both stunned at the oral pleasuring she had received from Kim and a simple wonderment at how it felt to be a donkey. She was surprised to find that she loved the experience. She loved walking on all fours. She loved having a tail swish back and forth behind her large rear end. She loved the feeling of sheer strength. It was truly a thing of wonder, and she could finally understand why the girls wanted this so bad. It was an experience unlike anything she had ever experienced.
"Here we are," Kim announced as they stepped into a room. Marcia noticed a sweet scent in the air, cinnamon, pomegranite, and hay, which made her feel rather hungry.
"What is this?" Marcia asked.
"Grooming. We want you to look your best when you meet the boss."
"Oh... I guess that... Wait, what does he want me for?"
"Sex and business," Kim answered, bluntly and straightforwardly. She stepped forward into a stall and tugged a string attached to a bell with her teeth.
In response, two large men entered the room and stood by the two stalls. Marcia took the hint and entered the vacant stall, and immediately felt the pressure of a brush on her back. It felt heavenly, but she felt no sexual attraction to either man. Wrong species.
"Sex? Business?" she asked, rolling her eyes slightly. There was a mirror hanging in front of her, so she checked out her new face. There were still some of her old human features remaining. She kept her blue eyes, and her short-cut blonde hair. She was surprised to find she liked the look. Definitely liked the piercings on her ears.
"Yes. He likes you, and is certain you'll like him too. And if not, HEE-HAW'd like to watch you and I do it again. And then he would like to speak business with you."
"Uh... Yes... Any clue what HEE-HAWnts to talk with me about?"
"Not a one," Kim answers. "My face," she says to her masseur. "Clean my face."
"Yes, ma'am," he answered, and pulled up a bottle of shampoo and a bucket.
"And wash her crotch out, he wants her clean," Kim called out to Marcia's masseur, and she felt a flash of embarrassment.
She gasped sharply as a sponge with cold water and soap splashed between her legs. It was shocking at first, but it felt wonderful. She found it difficult to even think about the girls she was hired to keep tabs on.