You close your eyes tight. As you do the lids are dark and heavy - big thick eyelashes that keep your eyes free of the flies that will now be attracted to you.
You feel your body grow with a series of squelchy sounds - stomach is now rounding off into a hairy belly. Your arms can't bend much now and you have to hold
them straight up - your dark hooves pawing the air.
The floorboards creak as you grow in size to a strong, male jackass. Your mouth opens as it strectches with frighteing force into a muzzle, your rubbery lips
wobbling into place.
The feeling subsides. You feel large and powerful. your cock stirs and it's impossible to control.
As you open your eyes the world is split into two - for each eye is further apart.
You struggle to you feet, but a longer back means that balance is now on four legs which clop on the floor noisly.
You clop over to the mirror and see your sad reflection. Those ears which started off on a surprised man now adorn the beast they were designed for. The jack
ass. Clothes lie tattered around and in resignation you realise that you have lost. The island has turned you into a real donkey.
The door which you couldn't find opens and a shadowy burly man with a bridle limps into the room.