DONKEY ! D-O-N-K-E-Y !!! I was stunned as if hit by a falling safe! I had just took a long drunk's leak in the middle of the street. Worse yet swung my naked dic into a frenzy of animal masterbation and now realise that I'm a male Donkey to boot! This was to be a day of adventure, I guess I got it alright!
The man tugged on the rein and I stepped ahead. I was mixed up in my opinion about having become a Donkey but the swinging member made the trip feel it was worthwhile.
We walked along for three city blocks as I thought only of the sensual delights addressing my senses. A Donkey cock in size, bulk weight and the open freedom is a thrill to behold. Each step swung the member forward and then like the crack of a whip slung it side to side. This alone was my true pride! I could hardly wait to try a mounting session.
The breeze stiffened a little and cool fresh crisp air tickled every hair folicle to the root. Naked but covered in Donkey fur I walked as if in my Sunday best clothes.
The Earth beneath my feet, hooves was a strange feeling. Like and yet not like going barefoot but at the same time having some comfort against sharpe rocks and such.
Last but not the least is when one has atained a tail. The boney sheer weight of it hung off the top on one's butt and slung down over the bulbous asshole of a Donkey. Long ago memory of seeing a Donkey's ass with tail held high he had the best puckered butt of any creature on Earth. The tail would just hang lightly over the sensed body part and each step smoothed it's leathery hide across the opening. Watching a tailed horse as it walked and remembering the 'S' shape of the sway when held limp. The wonderful whipping and slapping from flank to flank is also a thrill and maybe a nervous delight.
The journey over I was put in a dusty corral with of all the luck six friendly jenny Donkeys. I stood afraid at first since they were of course beasts of some size. Then I almost would have kicked myself if I could as the thought, I too was that same beastly self and size.
To mingle is to drink one's fill of the most sensual passion filled odors the world has to offer. If it had not been for the insistant lusty desire pulsing my body and filling my brain I would have been scared.
Sniffing at their welcoming part my head turned up to the sky, with upper lip curled I drank in the scent as a cock of momentous size fell from it's furry home. A female of some rich dark colour was the first to duck her head and offer my a lick of acceptence along the length of my cock.
Rigid as Hell I stood still not knowing how this all worked from this end and with out a bed. She lifted her whip ended tail and presented me with a pair of winking black lips of sensous lust. The peeking sight of the pink skin below sent the Donkey in me to about explode. I bounced with forelegs and straddled her rump. Inching ahead to bring my weapon to bare on it's target I kept swaying and bumping everything but where it was to go.
I wanted in the worst way to put my hand down there and guide the member to the place it so richly wished to go. Yet as I moved a leg the realism of the hoof and no hand made me try all the harder to make to target. I think back on it now as like bombing a target at night or in the blind. You wait till whatever comes along and feels just right and then bombs away. Suddenly a warm moistness touch an aching member as I thrust into what I longed to be right.
Lips parted with softness of a never felt thrill. In, in , deeper and deeper the cock squirmed. The glands had flared to unbelieved size and as thrusting back and forth started I heard a sucking sound like a butter churn. The feeling is one of such that any human expression is unworthy of the situation.
Again my groin chrned and a load of sticky semen flushed down the length of the rod and spewed as a garden hose inside the jennies' womb. Her lust and mine was now tied together with a rope so strong that once done we never wanted to part.
As I relaxed she finally stepped ahead. I dropped to all fours and shuddered as my half stiff cock popped out of her cunt like a sound of the cork from a good bottle of wine. So it was she reminded me of such an experiance of tasting a rich flavor, the thrill was worth my terror in getting this far.