Stan turned to Frank and groaned to see his friend. The sexual delight on stage was too much for him and the Donkey passion was again taking control.
Helping Frank to his shakey legs and pushing him down the seating isle they worked their way to the main isle and headed up the stage ramp.
An idea had touched Stan's thoughts and Frank the soon to be Donkey could still help.
"Madame', Madame' Illusia please!" called out Stan as the great lady of the black arts turned from petting her new horses.
Stephen ran toward them as the Madame' stood near the still fucking horses. "The act is over for now, our next show is in three hours!" shouted Stephen.
"Please Madame' I believe only you can help my friend!' begged Stan as Frank looked up.
The Madame' smiled and motioned for Stan and Frank to come closer.
"I see your friend has found his place in the throng's of Donkey corrals about the Park. Help, help him become a Donkey stud, that's easy just wait and these sex driver animals back here will infect him into joining the Equine world. Oh, but you asked for help, in joining your friend or being a Percheron?" chidded the great Lady.
"No Madame' NO! I plead for a potion to make him or anyone their previous human selves!" begged Stan as kneeled down on one knee to plead his case.
The Madame' looked at the fast changing Frank, then looking down to Stan. "You ask for him but I suspect you have one other in mind as well, who?"
Suddenly caught without an answer Stan was quiet and thinking.
"Me, Madame' Illusia, he is here for me!" Rachel announced as Stan turned quick to hush her up.
"He is my brother Madame' and has come searching for me with the fond hope of taking me home!" told Rachel of Stan's great plan.
The madame' smiled and looked at Stephen. He too offered a small grin as the great Lady stepped closer to the kneeling Stan.
"Commendable, very very commendable, but who should I get to replace your sweet Sister? I need someone of a sensual form and willing to remain here as a beast by night and a creature by day, who?" asked Madame'.
"Meeee!" said Frank with a groan.
"Frank, no!" said Stan.
"Yes!" replied Frank. "I can't control the urge any longer Stan! I'm doomed to be a Jackass and maybe a stud, Oowe! Please let me stay here as your aide and let Rachel return home with Stan." begged Frank as his jeans seams split from growth.
"We could use a different attraction, might get the ladies in for a change!' bouted Stephen.
Madame' turned to look at the Percheron as one colt yanked his cock out the mare below with a sucking pop.
"I agree, but you there Frank will now be called Francis' and I want you to be a true stud by night with the jennys. Then in the act i'll make you a Centaur Jackass and have you work the audience as did Rachel, agreed?" asked the Madame'.
Frank gave a knod of agreement as his shirt parted to show the blonde hairs of a coming male Jackass.
"You Rachel, stand there and close the eyes!" ordered Madame'.
Stan stood up and watched as the green mist encircled Rachel. Then he saw the smile grow on Madame's face as the whirling green mist engulfed his feet and soon himself too. As it thinned and was gone there stood Rachel, a young woman as before she's entered the Bachannal scene and became first a satyress and then a nanny fuck goat.
"Rachel your back!" shouted Stan with glee.
Stepping close to hug his still very naked sister the Madame' yelled, "Halt Fool!"
"It's not all this easy young man! Rachel is her pretty all human self but you are to help pay my price." said the Witch.
"Price, what of Frank and his offer?' asked Stan looking from shivering Rachel to Frank the almost finished Jackass.
"Oh dear Frank shall serve me as he is but you dear young man must serve me for seven years too. I shall let you go home with your sister and try and explain her wherebout's these two years. Then I'd love to hear your reason for Frank to remain here and work his life away. Then as you regain your place in everyday life the deep passion for sexual companionship will make you date young girls. As you tempt them to have sexual thrills your body will change. Like your sister was as a Satyress, you shall be a Satyr male. The girl you fuck is the new Satyress for my show! Send me more that one and Frank will be offered a chance to come home. If he declines then you are freed of the spell, on longer to be a satyr. Oh but for the full seven years your sexual preference will remain those of the animal world. Once a Satyr, always the satyr will your pleasures be!" said the Madame' with a smile.
"Damn your sneaky!" said Stan as Stephan offers Rachel some clothes.