Ryan's nostrils whipped into the air. A fresh breeze wafted the scents of females! His Donkey mind told him that but at the same time he wondered why he should care?
In just a moment he was off at a trot. As their scent became closer and much fuller he found himself on a wild run toward that wonderful smell.
As the colt Donkey reached the top of a knoll he looked down to his delight on no less than fourty donkeys, several mares, and one big mule. The rich scent was making the donkey mind do what was most natural. The fresh breeze was a thrill but the feeling of his donkey dong dropping and swelling hard was just too, too much.
The run down the hillside made his donkey cock waive about side to side. A feeling of sensual thrill was now coupled with some pain as he about ruptured his balls running with a hardon. Slowing to a trot and then a more calm walk he approached the herd.
Suddenly his eyes went wide as the friendly feelings he had was met by a jealous attitude. Flared leps and angered teeth met Ryan's approach. The calm mule took a step toward Ryan's flank and tried to take a bite. Ryan jumped back and then began to back away from the jealous herd of unfriendly creatures.
Just then the banging sound of a wooden spoon on a steel tub turned the attention of the herd. Down a path came a pretty lady as she called the herd to come for it's daily ration of oats. The sight of a new male Donkey made her smile and she beconed Ryan to come.
As the whole herd took off for the corral and dinner Ryan trotted to the friendly lady. As he stood there wishing to be friendly himself she walked close and scratched his chin. A soft and calming voice talked as the lady inspected his chest, legs, flanks, and tail.
"Well I wonder if your another from the museum at the mansion up the road?" she said to the surprise of Ryan.
He turned quickly to look at her with his surprise.
"Oh I struck a cord did I! Tell me if you car still think, how old were you when Zepar changed you to this Donkey form?" she asked.
Ryan clopped out the age with his forehoof in the dust.
"A colt donkey you are now just as most of my herd was and is! I see the barn exploded and burned so Zepar must be headed for his just reward and you are here to start a life of donkey! I will care for you well and in time the herd will accept you as part of the group. I think Maybell is in heat and she will help break the ice if you are willing to mate, are you willing?" she beconed Ryan to accept his plight and join the donkeys as one of their herd.