Mike was to say the least rather mixed up in his thoughts. In just a few hours he'd left humanity for life as one of the filthy animals belonging to the Park.
Now he stood at the gateway to his new home, Donkeyville! As the ruges and instincts brewed inside him he still felt a certain amount of disgust. Standing still his rein was tied to a steel ring while the Shopkeeper argued pricings with Old Man Jeb.
"Ned, Ned, Ned, you keep sending me Donkeys and I keep reminding you that the Park makes enough of them! Hell, I'm up to my ass in Donkeys now! grumbled Jeb Flycatcher the stable's owner.
"But Jeb, he's a fine strong one! A teenager, his youth has helped the change making him a verile male, a good breeder! I only ask a small profit over what the Park charges you for those good or bad creatures they herd over. I even had the girl work him up into a lather of self masterbation before he came here, the load is frozen for future possibilities, Jeb please!" begged the dealer to Jeb.
Jeb walked over and began to inspect Mike as if he were a normal and standard animal at market.
"Fine, good, yes stout and sturdy isn't he! Hmmm, yes good conformation he was a proud young man, it makes him stand up straight and not slump or slouch, that's good at least." said jeb as he peered about at Mike's beatial form.
It was when he search Mike's sheath for any sight of sexual disease or some other malodorous condition. Mike was always very private about his privates! When Jeb's fingers spread the folds of Mike's sheath the head on one proud Donkey turned quickly.
Jeb's back was to Mike's front and bent over he proded into Mike's Donkey sheath. Mike not to be toyed with in this way reached around and with open jaw took a good grip on Jeb's groin. A good tight hold, enough to give Jeb the idea he might soon sing tenor or higher.
"Whoa, whoa there big boy I'm only checking you over as if you were the Donkey you are!" griped Jeb as Ned took a step back.
While Jeb's fingers stayed buried in Mike's private section, he held his grip on Jeb's. Breathing slowly, Mike watched the tall thin man let loose his sheath and drawing a deep breath he bit down even harder.
"Ned, damn you Ned get the antidote and send this jerk back to where he belongs! Ned do you here me? Get the antidote!" yelled Jeb now with his privates about to be severed for good.
Ned took off on a run as Jeb tried to make piece with Mike.
"I guess he didn't just offer you to become this way, but he tricked you right? Well I'm a man of principal and feel right noe that you should be sent home. Your action here and now suggests a violent attitude against being enslaved or dominated. So I told Ned, as you no doubt heard, to go and get the antidote to change you out of being a Jack. You know through, since you are a Jack and one fine virile male at that, why not except a year's fun in the sun and stay?" asked Jeb wishing his moment in fear was all over.
Mike stood his ground and ground his flat Donkey teeth on Jeb's groin.
"Ned had you jerk off back at the shop, didn't that make you feel great? I mean as a Donkey, the act of masturbation is one of personal delight and good practice for when a Jenny in heat begs you to relieve her lust. Think of the fun you could have with a dic twenty inches long and as big around, like a beer can! Consider the freedom you would experience here and the many Jennies who also reside here at the stable. Those Females were as you, but now and after a year or more they have only the lusting passion of true Jennies. Join with them feel the raw passion now that as a human you need to wait for some future time to come. The chance is now, your time for enjoying true male joy is now, consider that, please!" begged Jeb as Mike might at any minute jerk or jump and make ole' Jeb sing a new tune.
"Got it got it, the antidote is here!" yelled out Ned as Jeb looked up with some anger in his face.
Mike held his stance and also his grip on Jeb's balls.
Jeb held up his hand to Ned in fond hopes that Mike might agree with remaining a stud Donkey. Time passed slowly for Jed as his malness was under a firm grip by Mike's teeth. Sweating, he was bent over and looking between his own legs as Mike's flat Donkey teeth wiggled a little.
"Ok, alright, Ned, Ned you old fool give the Donkey the antidote!" yelled Jeb.
"Lift your head up MIke and let the antidote drip on your tongue!" said Ned as Mike let loose of Jeb's groin and balls.
One drip, then two more the antidote touched Mike's tongue. Jeb stood to one side rubbing his family jewels. Ned continued to drip the antidote as Mike felt his body respond.