Kevin too being one of the lucky few to escape El Magnifico's scheme found himself hiding from the light of day. Stuck in his apartment just off campus he was just about out of any and all food he had. Now he paced about wondering if he could dare brave the outdoors and go to the market.
At last about 10:00 p.m. he got the nerve to walk outside.
A gaze up to the half moon above gave him a shiver. Jumping into his car he started the engine and cranked his head around as he backed down the driveway. Out into the street he drove as fingers and toes began to ache.
One short mile to the local market had him getting out and stretching as if so very stiff and now tired.
In the market he thought of going to frozen food section but in a mindless whirl he went to the produce department. A few short minutes and he was being checked out. A friendly Co-ed asked him where he lived and begged to visit him after she got off work that night.
The young bagger helped him load his car with not less than nine bags of fresh produce. A dollar tip to the boy, but one look at Kevin's hand and then face sent the youth screaming back to the store.
Kevin could not understand the boy's reasoning and started the car for his drive back home. Even as he munched on some celery he noticed the stiffness feeling now in his neck.
It was when he looked into the review mirror, then about drove off the road from fright. What looked back was a face and head of one grown Jackass named Kevin!
As hands fumbled with the steering wheel he turned into the driveway of his apartment home. Quickly he scooped up the plastic bags of fresh green goodies and headed indoors.
Inside he sat down and began to munch a cabbage first then two heads of lettuce. As if in a mindless state of grazing he lost track of time till the doorbell rang.
Jumping up he almost lost his balance and went to the door. Peeping through the security fish eye sight Kevin saw Marsha, the cashier from the market standing out front, smiling.
Stiffening fingers worked the latch and doorknob as Marsha opened the door and stepped inside. Kevin stepped back and stood there oggling her as she stood with a broad smile looking at him.
Closing the door Marsha stepped over and took Kevin's darkened hands in hers. As Kevin looked down, she looked up and asked, "You are not the only one to come and buy a ton of greens today! Yet you my dear Kevin, you are the one who always stirred my blood. I can see your trip to Pleasure Island was not without some cost, so before your totally lost to me I though at least for tonight we might cuddle."
As he stood there in a calm stupper she helped him undress.
Stepping out of his trousers he soon stood naked before this sex hungry girl. Marsha smoothed her hands over his rapidly discoloring skin as dark brown and black hairs sprouted with every shiver.
Kevin lifted his head up high, he stretched out forward his arms and hands. To balance his stance better he spread now taller legs as from his nervous feelings a tail whipped to and fro.
Marsha was so very intent on suckling his maleness she barely notice the other changes till Kevin's cock erupted out a load. Suddenly his cockhead flared huge, as semen shot down Marsha's throat while some ozzed out past her lips.
Kevin began pelvic thrusting actions as Marsha struggled to yank his monster cock from her full mouth. It was as she looked up the true nature of Kevin's self came into view. There before her and above stood a grown Jackass balancing on hind legs and solid hoofs.
A soft bray from Kevin as his cock softened and Marsha pulled free. She sat back on her butt and gazed up at what stood there before her.
Kevin looked down and then with almost slow motion fell forward to stand on all fours. Standing then a Donkey's do he flicked his ropey tail, shook himself with another cold shiver and let his huge moddled brown, white, and black cock hang soft, full, and almost ready to go again.
"It's true, It's really true what that place can do to young men, Kevin your one Hell of a fine looking animal!" announced Marsha.
Kevin was by then almost a mental Jackass and he was a physical one. Stepping to the still standing bags of greens and cabbage he lowered his head and started to munch.
Watching for a moment Marsha began to look about the apartment. "A Jackass sure doesn't need money or any of that computer stuff either!" she said aloud as Kevin grazed onward.
Long about six a.m. the next morning Marsha has many of Kevin's things loaded into her car. As she entered the apartment and stepped over several piles of Donkey crap she paused to take inventory of anything she'd missed.
Turning to leave she stopped and starred. Kevin having a well remembered feeling got an urge to place his forehoofs onto the kitchen table. His hind legs stretched straight out, long and stiif made his sheath poke out all the more.
Quickly his cock fared out of the sheath as if begging Marsha for one last round of sexual sucking. The offer was just as quickly taken by Marsha as she knelt down to fondle the still soft male member.
Licking the end, Marsha poked the cock into her welcoming mouth. As her tongue flicked about the leathery crusted end of Kevin's donkey cock she had a very sensual shiver.
Once again the cock stiifened but this time even more stiff than before. Marsha gagged as her mouth strained wider when Kevin's cockhead got ever so large. Her hands smoothed up and down the length of his extreme and sensual maleness. Kevin brayed loudly as shiver after shuddering shiver racked his body. Tail flicking wildly he made two soft pelvic thrusts.
Marsha would have screamed if she could but Kevin's cockhead lodged tight into the pallet and back of her mouth. Suddenly surge after raw wild surge of milky smooth cum followed by chucky globs of donkey type semen chugged down her throat.
Minutes passed, then the striking of the hour by Kevin's mantle clock told of seven-O-clock. An hour of sucking and choking down load after smooth load of his semen. Marsha a sexy girl and one of the great lover's of cock sucking had by then had her fill.
At last Kevin's cock lost it's rigidness and softening allowed marsha to pull it out past her teeth and big lips.
Sitting back on her butt, tired, and feeling ever so full Marsha closed her eyes and yawned from a long wild night. It was then that she made her first braying sound and found to her dismay that Kevin's curse was passed on, to her!
Meanwhile standing stretched out above Marsha a male jackass named Kevin made a rather satisfied Donkey grin.