As my back seems to be very itchy and as I rub against the toilet stall's support post the feeling is bringing on an erection. As pants buldge and I become uncomfortable in one area and satisfied in another his words begin to bother me.
"Time to consider, Sonny!" says the man.
"Consider ! Consider what ?" I replied a bit angry at what needed to truly be decided.
"Sonny, just feel those prickly Donkey hairs growing up your back! Know and see that erection building and ready to burst those pants. Understand that if you just stand about wandering about, you will be a Donkey stud by nightfall! This is the time to consider! Now, right now you must consider if a Donkey is what you desire to be or is there something else your fantasy mind might desire." asked the man looking rather urgent about the matter.
"Who would ever want to be a dumb Donkey, male or female?" I asked in disbelief.
As I stood there wrinkling my itchy nose, "It's not a question of want, it's a fact! Look close at the broadening nose and wide nostrils which your face sports. Look down at that Donkey hard now waving about in the air. Think of the itchy skin on back and your butt as the Donkey fur spreads, you are becoming a Donkey whether you want to or not! Sonny!" said an angered man making me feel and know the urgency.
"Fantasy?" I asked as my face felt like it was growing.
The man pushes me over to a mirror above a dripping spicket and dirty sink.
"Look in here Sonny and tell me if this is what you dream to be, Donkey boy!" chided the man.
A whimper issued from my mouth as I beheld the true sight of a vanishing human and the beginning of a Donkey. "It's me! This is what I am becoming, I'm a Donkey!" The words seemed to bring on an odd response. My erect donkey style cock got really stiff. The itching moved to my thighs and now my chest too. An ache in the base of my spine suggested I might soom employ a tail, oh this was disturbing.
"I have plans, my family, they will....?" I stood there as the sprouting straight hairs of a Donkey's mane now come into view in my mirror of truth.
"Decide quick Sonny, cause from the look of you now the Donkey is taking over, and fast!" beconed the man. "Decide boy, is this what you long to be in your erotic dreams or is their something else which would turn you on?"
As brown and black hairs pop out one by one from my face I'm glued to the mirror in terror. "Fantasy, oh I used to read Thomas Love Peacock's books. He wrote of a man changed to Donkey and the part I remember well of when Lusious' presented himself before his lover. He was proud of his then oversized erect cock, since as he exclaimed, "She had been putting quite a demand on his organ!" I think at that moment he would have truly enjoyed mounting her and wesseling his might cock into her small.... well that's one fantasy! I think of Circe and when she changed Ulysses' men backfrom swine to men how one hog ran from her. A boar named Grille' it said so discourged by Ulysses and their travels he, when offered preferred to stay a boar rather than live in a world of men, that's a fantasy!" I said as more and more of me itched even worse.
"well it seem's a simple choice for you, stay and be a Donkey or trot on down to Circe's funhouse and becon her to make you a fat and sexy boar, which is it Sonny?" asked the man.