The day is still young when your coach reached Jeb Flycatcher's stable. Your Coachman friend dismounts his coach and works quickly to detach the eight tired Donkeys up front. You stand willing now and eager to join the herd. The deep seated need now pulses in you to be with those of your kind.
After some time the Coachman walks up with a scragilly looking man who is introduced to you as if they spoke to a human. A lifted head provides one toothy grin of satisfaction.
"This one's yours now Jeb, please give it a little time to adjust completely. The trip here was a long route and the Donkey kept up very nice with our pace. Few of them really accept their plight, but this one seems to be rather looking forward to being a Donkey." told the Coachman as he again scrables the top of your head.
Your taken in tow, a rope attached to the halter over one's head tugs your body to come.
"Donkey, you are now a Donkey! Do you understand what a donkey does here, and how we work the donkeys? I supose not so let me tell you about living the Donkey life inside this Park."
"First of all you must think and remember you have become an animal. All rules of humanity are gone from your lifestyle. Over time that big nose will drink in scents which will stir that Donkey blood. Oh, from time to time your inner need to procreate will surface, that is when you shall mate with another, Donkey."
Secondly the rules of Donkey dominance are in force here! One male rules all females. He fights with other males for his right as the time for humping a mate comes on. This can happen in Spring, or after a Summer shower. I care not but do expect you to take part in this, and increase my holdings of true born animals."
"Thirdly you will work as a Donkey. The Coachman will run your hide from one end of the Park to the other. After you age some your muscle may wane and you will be hitched with those pulling garbage wagons or manure loads. When you tire of this and we find no more uses for your sorry ass, then it's time for the glue factory! Don't bother to think about that because you have twenty plus years of hard service to endure first. Oh, by then what is left of your humanity should be worn quite thin. A tired lopeared Donkey in the petting zoo will find some delights as those who lust for beastial thrills my come to play. Those are the replacement we desire most, let them have their fun and we will show them the meaning of the word beast!"
"Come now the herd wishes to sniff and meet the new animal. In you go, the corral is a good place to gain feelings." with laughter he closes the gate and you stand looking at an angry herd of Donkeys.
Suddenly the thrill of a sensual animal life come to a halt as one must fight for their place in the herd. "How simular to human life!" you think to yourself. "In school to strive for grades and acceptance by other students. In college to work and study to make the final grade! As one works their employment to fight and claw over the others in the workforce. Till one reaches mature times and like the tired Donkey is pushed out, useless, weakened by years of toil, now the wait for death!"