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“In other news, a west side bar was ransacked last night. Authorities have not released any information on any potential suspects but the investigation continues. Although the establishment will have to close for repairs, thankfully nobody was hurt.”Jackie paused her morning routine to watch as images of the bar she and Stephanie met at the night before flashed across the screen. She was shocked to see a heavily damaged pool table, destroyed chairs, stools and tables and even a shattered mirror. “Hopefully Stephanie’s alright, I’ll have to give her a call after the show today” Jackie thought to herself as she continued to get ready for the last day of her convention.
“Consider this next story one you don’t see every day. Police received several calls last night of a donkey making its way down Western Avenue late last night, eventually stopping outside an apartment building, apparently looking to get inside” the anchor chuckled as he read the story. “Animal control successfully corralled the animal, bringing it to a farm just outside of town until the donkey’s rightful owner comes to claim it.”
Jackie didn’t hear this latest story as she finished applying her makeup. Despite the last day of the show being just a half day, she needed to continue to look her best to impress potential clients. Despite her relatively young age, the fiery redhead had quickly risen through the ranks of her firm reaching manager status in just a few years. Although extremely successful professionally, Jackie’s tenacity did rub her colleagues the wrong way. In fact, many of Jackie’s coworkers at the show had dubbed her “Jackass Jackie.” She knew of the unflattering nickname, but she didn’t care – she wasn’t looking to make friends, she was looking to make deals. Throughout the week, she actually embraced her supposed jackass tendencies by scolding and sometimes even berating slacking colleagues. The whole exercise was exhausting but worthwhile in Jackie’s mind since she got to go home to her loving husband and son.
After a long morning of meetings and even more run-ins with lollygagging colleagues, Jackie was relieved to make the drive home to the calm of suburbia and her family. After making the hour-long drive, Jackie was a bit disappointed to find her home empty, except for her little dog, Marley, who was eager as always to greet her owner. Pulling her phone out to call her husband, Keith, Jackie saw she had missed his text message, “Hey babe, taking Dylan to see the new Disney movie. Then I’m gonna drop him off at my folks’ place so we can have some alone time
Somewhat disappointed that she would have to wait an extra day to see her son, Jackie was looking forward to some intimate time with her husband so she decided to freshen up. After grabbing a quick shower, Jackie rummaged through her toiletry bag and spotted the bottle of perfume Stephanie had lent her.
“Hmmm, might as well give this a try tonight” Jackie muttered to herself as she examined the bottle of Inner Essence, remembering how much she enjoyed the musky smell on Stephanie the night before. After giving herself a couple of spritzes, Jackie continued to prepare for a fun evening with Keith when she decided to pick out a sexy outfit to surprise her husband with.
Making her way to her closet, Jackie decided to pause and examine herself in the mirror. Although never possessing knock-out good looks, Jackie knew she could turn heads when she wanted to, thanks in part to her bright natural red hair which fell down to her mid-back. Her short stature and small bust did her no favors, but Jackie worked hard to develop a tight bubble butt, which had worked extra hard to maintain, avoiding the dreaded Mom Butt that she had seen on many of the other Kindergartener’s moms.
Entranced in her own reflection, and with her mind set on the evening’s activities, Jackie’s hands began to make their way across her body, causing her nipples to perk up and her privates to moisten. With images of Keith’s masculine frame flashing across her mind, Jackie sat at the foot of her bed and began rubbing herself in earnest. Over the next several minutes, Jackie continued to pleasure herself, thinking of her husband’s muscular ass, his rock hard member, the scent of a jenny in heat, the waiting vagina of a donkey begging to be mounted.
“Wait, where the hell did that come from?” Jackie thought to herself at the strange passing thought. Pausing only briefly to ponder the odd image that had flashed across her mind, Jackie quickly shrugged it off and returned to the deed at hand, blissfully unaware that as she continued to pleasure herself, her ears were undergoing a metamorphosis. They stretched and lengthened until they poked through her red locks. After light brown hairs grew in, Jackie now possessed the ears of a donkey.
Caught up in the throe of passion, Jackie paid her ears no mind as she began furiously masturbating in earnest. But as her pleasure grew, so did her mouth, which began pulling away from the rest of her face. As it grew, Jackie’s mouth eventually pulled her nose with it as they morphed together and lightened in color, forming a white, leathery snout. Jackie hardly noticed as her eyes transformed to match the rest of her changing face, growing larger, rounder and darker. She didn’t care though as she kept her eyes shut, picturing the pleasurable images of Keith’s sculpted body, but even that was quickly overtaken by the thoughts of mounting a donkey in an open field.
“Haw, haw, haw” Jackie moaned in pleasure, not noticing her voice taking on slightly animalistic tones. As Jackie’s pleasure grew, so did her clitoris, which engorged beneath her fingers while taking on a black color in the process. She was about to climax when her concentration was interrupted by the doorbell. Peeking out her bedroom window, Jackie could see a FedEx truck in her driveway.
“Fuck I better get that” Jackie thought as she begrudgingly grabbed her bath robe and went to answer the door. As she made her way downstairs to answer the door, the light brown fur which adorned her ears quickly grew in on the rest of her face, leaving only the tip of her snout, and a small circle around each eye clear. Opening her front door, she was a bit taken aback when the delivery driver let out a gasp.
“Oh, sorry. Ummm, can you sign here, ma’am?” the driver asked, a bit taken aback by the sight of what appeared to be a woman wearing a super realistic donkey mask, not to mention the foul odor that wafted out of the seemingly nice home. After delivering Jackie the packaged addressed to her husband, the driver gathered his clipboard and bid her farewell saying, “Have a great afternoon, ma’am! By the way, that’s a great donkey mask.”
“Huh? Oh yea, thanks” Jackie responded, her mind too foggy from her interrupted masturbation session to question the compliment. Making her way to the kitchen, Jackie was too busy examining the brown box to notice her altered appearance as she walked by the hallway mirror. She was also trying to get rid of the kink she felt in her lower back, unaware that the kink was actually her tailbone lengthening, pushing out until a nub formed just above Jackie’s tight rear. The nub quickly grew longer and furrier until a full length donkey tail, complete with a black tuft, dangled beneath Jackie’s robe. Reaching her kitchen, Jackie’s trance was interrupted when Marley began barking at her owner.
“What’s the matter girl? Hungry?” Jackie asked her dog, unaware of the real reason Marley was barking. Marley was confused. This creature that stood before her wore her owner’s clothes and sounded like her owner, but she didn’t look like her owner and, more importantly to a dog, she didn’t smell like her owner, so her canine mind assumed it was an imposter, hence the barking.
“Fine, I’ll grab you a snack if it’ll shut you up” Jackie proclaimed, noting that Marley’s barking seemed louder today. After tossing Marley a treat, which she greedily gobbled up, Jackie noted the rumbling in her own stomach. Deciding to grab herself a snack, she perused the pantry and fridge until she caught sight of the bag of baby carrots she had bought for Dylan. Reaching for the carrots, Jackie accidentally knocked the bag over, spilling its contents onto the floor. Seeing the mess on the floor, Jackie did the only logical thing that came to her mind – she got down on her hands and knees and ate the carrots directly off the floor.
As she mindlessly scooped up the carrots with her thick lips and blocky teeth, Jackie was annoyed by her long hair constantly getting in the way, but that problem soon fixed itself as her beautiful red locks began to recede into her scalp and darken, becoming coarse fur, along with a thick, black mane that ran down the center of her head and down her neck. As her neck gained its own coat of fur, it began to simultaneously lengthen and thicken to equine proportions, allowing Jackie to more easily lower her head to gobble up the carrots. From the neck up, Jackie now looked exactly like a grazing donkey.
Having finished with her own treat, Marley decided she wanted her share of the carrots too and began devouring them herself without regard to the strange creature that ate beside her. Soon, however, Jackie became annoyed by the small dog getting in her way, so she reacted on pure instinct.
“HAWWWWWWWWWWWWW HEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWW” Jackie brayed at the confused dog, hoping to scare her away from the food that each felt rightfully belonged to her. When Marley wouldn’t budge, Jackie tried nudging and pushing her away using her snout. When that wasn’t effective, Jackie, who was still on her hands and knees, turned around and kicked her right leg back. After a couple misses, her third kick landed in Marley’s side, causing the dog to give a loud yelp.
Marley’s cries of pain snapped Jackie out of her trance. Shaking her head, she collected herself, wondering what had happened when she blacked out just then.
“Oh Marley, what’s the matter puppy?” Jackie asked as Marley ran away from the creature that had kicked her mere moments earlier. Standing back up, Jackie closed the open refrigerator and made her way to her frightened pet, hoping to comfort her, but Marley wanted no part of Jackie, running upstairs as she approached her. Chasing her dog through the house, Jackie paused in her hallway as she caught a weird sight in the corner of her eye. Slowly turning to the mirror, Jackie simply stared speechless as she tried to process what she was seeing – she had a donkey head!
“What the fuck is this!?!?!?” Jackie screamed at her reflection, bringing her hands to her asinine cranium to confirm what she saw in the mirror. Migrating her hands up and down her long muzzle, Jackie stood in disbelief as she felt the thick fur that now adorned her face. Opening her mouth, she was shocked to see yellow buck teeth in front of a long, flat donkey tongue. Leaning in closely, she examined the large, murky black eyes on either side of her snout; any and all traces of her beautiful brown eyes were gone. Her hands made their way up her now massive head, grabbing a hold of her long ears which stood straight above her head, giving a hearty yank in a vain attempt to remove them.
“This isn’t happening, this isn’t happening” Jackie tried to reassure herself as she paced back and forth across her living room, pondering the unbelievable situation she found herself in. “Phone! I need to call for help” Jackie said to herself. Reaching into her purse, Jackie found her phone and began to pull up her Keith’s number when a sharp pain shot through her hand, causing her to lose her grip on the phone and drop it. Shaking off the odd cramp, Jackie reached for her phone again only to be assaulted with another stiff pain, this time in both hands. Bringing her hands to her face for inspection, Jackie flexed her fingers hoping to rid herself of the stiff sensation, but it only became worse. Soon, she could only watch helplessly as her fingers stiffened to the point that movement became impossible, eventually merging together until each arm was adorned with a single digit. Jackie stared in disbelief as her hands hardened into equine hooves before her very eyes.
“Nooooooo-AWWWWWWWWWW” Jackie shouted, but had to stop herself as her cry involuntarily devolved into an animalistic bray. “Get ahold of yourself, Jackie. You just have to sit down and think of a way to stop this” she reassured herself, beginning to walk over to her couch, she stopped in her tracks as the sound of hooves clopping against hardwood floor reverberated in her long ears. Stopping in her tracks, Jackie looked for the source of the clopping only to be met with the sight of hooves at the end of her legs, her feet having undergone the same metamorphosis that her hands had. Shaking her head, Jackie renewed her focus and once again decided to sit down to ponder her options, only to be met with yet another unpleasant surprise as she felt a sharp pain as she sat on her tail.
“What the fuck is this!?!?” Jackie proclaimed as she stood back up immediately, looking over her shoulder to see something poking at the back of her robe. Reaching back to grab the foreign object, Jackie was quickly reminded that her arms were now adorned with useless hooves as her attempt to find out what was moving around beneath her robe. Her latest roadblock not deterring her determination, Jackie fumbled with the knot on her robe with her hooves, she eventually managed to disrobe. Now completely naked, Jackie looked over her shoulder once more to finally catch a glimpse of her tail.
“No no no no, I can’t have a tail! People just don’t grow tails!” Jackie tried to convince herself as she pawed at the appendage with her hooves, a chill running up her spine as she felt the hooves against her tail, but not the tail against her hooves. Worse yet, she winced as she felt the cool air against her tail as it involuntarily wagged in the open air.
Making matters worse for Jackie, the cool air being fanned by her tail blew against her still swollen clitoris, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. The tingling caused Jackie to shift her focus away from her tail. Looking between her legs, Jackie was horrified at the sight of her privates. The folds of her vulva were much larger than they should have been and her clit was amazingly growing before her very eyes. Jackie simply stared as her clit both thickened and lengthened, flattening at the tip. Slowly, Jackie came to the dreaded realization of what was happening to her genitals.
“Is that a penis????” Jackie asked herself, timidly probing her growing organ to verify that her eyes weren’t deceiving her. “Holy shit, I’m growing a pe-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!”
Staring at her developing member in disbelief, Jackie continued to examine her penis with one of her hooves, which instantly caused it to spring to life and send waves of pleasure through Jackie’s body. Growing hornier and hornier, Jackie found it harder and harder to think clearly as she sat down at one of her dining chairs, tail sticking out the back, and began to rub her growing cock in earnest. With her mind now assaulted with animalistic desire, the only images that passed through Jackie’s head were those of her thrusting into the waiting cunt of a jenny. She couldn’t even picture her husband if she tried. While her erect cock grew to a whopping 18 inches in length, a pair of massive testicles grew from what used to be her labia as her vaginal opening closed up.
After several minutes of the crude masturbation, Jackie’s new testicles tensed up as they finally began to reach a climax. Letting out a hearty “HAWWWWWWW” Jackie ejaculated all over the dining room table. Spent from the pleasurable exercise, Jackie sat back as her, now his penis retracted into its newly formed sheath. As he sat in a daze in post-orgasm bliss, his very first as a male, Jackie’s changes continued to assault his body as his chest and stomach began to barrel outward, growing a thick coat of brown fur, complemented by a large patch of white on his belly, in addition to the new, powerful muscles growing beneath the skin. With a lengthening and widening torso, Jackie’s increased weight soon became too much for the chair to handle as its legs buckled and soon broke, sending the growing beast tumbling to the ground.
“HAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW *cough* cough* I mean, oww!” Jackie shouted as the fall jogged his foggy mind. “Holy shit, it’s getting worse! I gotta find help now!” Struggling to hoist his nearly 500-pound body off the floor, Jackie managed to shuffle his way to the front door, struggling to maintain his balance on his hooves. Reaching the front door, however, he ran into yet another problem – his fore hooves were completely unfit to operate a simple door.
“Come on damnit, open!” Jackie shouted as he fumbled his hooves against the doorknob, making no progress. As he feebly attempted to escape his home and find help, Jackie could feel an odd pulsing in his legs. His shapely legs, which many had considered Jackie’s best physical feature, lost their feminine curves as his thighs compressed while his calves and feet stretched, gaining a thick coat of fur in the process. Soon, Jackie was standing on a pair of donkey hind legs, causing him to fall forward. Leaning on the front door for support, Jackie began to pound on the door, hoping a neighbor or passerby would hear the commotion and come to his aid.
“HELP ME! SOMEBODY! ANYBODY!” Jackie screamed at the top of his lungs, pounding his hooves against the door, hoping to make as much noise as possible. Quickly realizing nobody was coming to rescue him, Jackie wanted desperately to cry, but quickly realized his donkey eyes were unable to produce tears, yet another cruel reminder of his fading humanity. Pounding the door soon became difficult for Jackie as he felt his elbow pop. Jackie could only watch in horror as the last vestige of his human body lengthened and grew its own coat of fur. Now stuck with four limbs unfit for bipedal movement, Jackie struggled to remain on his rear hooves. Sensing that once he fell to all fours, he wouldn’t be able to get back up, Jackie gave one final call for help.
“SOMEONE HELP ME! I DON’T WANNA BE A DONKEEEEEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Jackie cried as he finally succumbed to the final changes, landing on his hooves with a loud thud.
“Holy shit! I’m a donkey! I really became a fucking donkey!” is what Jackie tried to say, instead he found his once elegant voice was no more, replaced fully with the unintelligible brays of a mad donkey. Continuing to bray, holding out hope that he could somehow regain his human speech, Jackie made his way back into his home only to pause at his reflection the hallway mirror. It was a seemingly impossible sight – there was no trace of his womanly body left. Instead, Jackie could only marvel at the goofy-looking jackass in the mirror. Another sight caught his attention too. Hanging on the wall opposite the mirror was a framed photo. It was the family’s most recent portrait, showing Jackie’s female human form in happier times with her husband and son. The dichotomy between the happiness in the photo and the melancholy beast that stood in the mirror set something off in Jackie’s mind. The gravity of the situation hit him like a ton of bricks, sending him into a fit of panic.
“HAWWWWW! HAWWWW! HEE HAW! HEE HAW! HEEEEEEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWW!” Jackie brayed as he began to run and buck around the house. At first, Jackie simply looked to destroy anything that reminded him of his lost life as a wife and mother, but soon donkey instincts took over and he began to destroy anything that stood in his way, from tables to chairs and even the flat screen TV on the wall. After several minutes of senseless destruction, Jackie managed to shatter the glass door leading to the backyard.
Finally free of the confines of the house, the jackass ran about the enclosed yard with no real goal in mind, he simply felt the urge to run. Soon, however, this urge was overtaken by another – the urge to satisfy his growing hunger. Stopping his rampage, Jackie lowered his head and began grazing on the carefully manicured lawn. In fact, he was so engrossed with his nutritious meal that he didn’t even notice when a car pulled into the garage.
“Just stopping home real quick, Jackie. Dylan forgot his…oof what the hell is that smell?” Keith started to call for his wife but paused at the shocking sight of a ransacked kitchen, coupled with an unusual, foul odor that permeated throughout the house.
“Mommy! Mommy!” the little boy at Keith’s side shouted as he tried to run to his mother’s embrace, only to be scooped up by his worried father.
“Dylan stay with me” Keith told his son as the duo cautiously made their way through the destruction. Worried that an intruder may still be in the house, Keith kept his son by his side as they made their way upstairs, only to find the second floor completely normal, except for Marley, who was sitting in the corner of her owner’s bedroom, visibly upset by something. Certain that the source of the destruction was not hiding upstairs, Keith set Dylan down in his room, instructing the young boy to stay put until he returned.
After his father went back downstairs to inspect the damage, Dylan heard a noise outside his window. Peaking outside, he caught a glimpse of long, furry, brown ears twitching in the wind. “I know what that is. That’s a donkey!” Dylan thought to himself, recalling the book about barnyard animals his teacher had read to his class the other day. “I can’t wait until Daddy comes back up. I wanna pet the donkey!” Dylan thought to himself as he continued to stare out the window, hoping to get a better view of the animal.
Meanwhile, Keith made his way through the first floor of his house, taking in the destruction. He was thankful that nothing appeared to be outright stolen, but wondered why someone would cause all this trouble in the first place. He was extra confused by a sticky mess on his kitchen table. His confusion about both the destruction and the smell was cleared up as he caught sight of a donkey simultaneously eating and fertilizing his backyard. Worried that approaching the seemingly docile beast may cause it to panic, Keith kept his distance and grabbed his phone to dial the police, both to report the property damage and to request animal control to remove the donkey from his backyard.
After several agonizing minutes, authorities finally arrived to pick up the donkey. “Heh, what are the odds that we’d be getting calls about loose donkeys two nights in a row, ehh?” one of the officers proclaimed as they made their way to the backyard. They officers managed to get a rope around Jackie’s neck, allowing them to lead the jackass to the waiting trailer out front. Jackie offered no resistance as he was led around the house to the front yard. He was about to be corralled into the trailer when he caught sight of two figures standing in the doorway. The sight of Jackie’s husband and son quickly brought him back to conscious thought. Realizing the gravity of the situation, Jackie reared back and yanked on the rope, refusing to enter the trailer and leave his human life behind.
“When can I pet the donkey, daddy?” Jackie overheard Dylan ask his father.
“Sorry, Dylan, but this donkey doesn’t look like he wants to be petted” Keith told his son, worried that the panicking donkey wouldn’t calm down enough to be approached.
“Aww, that’s ok. I still wanna tell mommy I saw a real live donkey. Where is mommy?” Dylan asked.
“I don’t know sweetie, but we’ll find her soon” Keith replied.
“HAWWWWWWWWWW! HEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWW!” Jackie brayed in a futile attempt to communicate, trying to find some way to let Keith know that the animal before him was in fact his wife and mother of his son. “I’m right here! Mommy’s here!” Jackie tried to say, only to let out more obnoxious brays.
“What the hell, did you spook it or something?” one of the officers shouted as they struggled to calm Jackie down. “Get that donkey under control and get it inside quick, I wanna get out of here.”
Jackie was stung by the officer’s words. “It! I’m an It now!” Jackie thought. “I lost my humanity, my gender and now I’m just a piece of property to these people” Jackie continued to ponder as his ears drooped in sadness. Defeated, he decided to let himself be lead into the trailer, making sure to get one last look at his loving family.
As the gate shut behind him, Jackie knew life as he knew it was over. Hearing the rumbling of the engine and feeling the trailer begin to move forward, Jackie said one last goodbye to the life of a businesswoman, wife and mother and begrudgingly embrace the life ahead of him as a jackass and let his mind go blank for the last time.
Epilogue
Jackie didn’t know how long he was riding in the trailer, but he was relieved when he was led outside into the fresh air. However, the creature that emerged from the trailer was hardly the same as the one that had entered. Jackie still retained his memories of his human life, but over the course of the ride, his intelligence had dwindled significantly to the point where he could only process simple thoughts, fulfilling only basic desires and needs.
Stepping outside, his captors muttered something to a man in a white coat, but Jackie’s now feeble mind was unable to process the words that were being uttered. After several minutes of standing around, taking in the sights and smells, Jackie was led to a secluded section of property where he was let loose in an enclosed paddock. Jackie quickly realized that there was another presence in the paddock. It was another donkey! No, even better – it was a jenny!
The grey-furred jenny sensed the jack’s presence as well and cautiously approached him. Both asses took in their counterpart’s scent, each noting something vaguely familiar about the other, but their minds weren’t capable of processing such complicated information. Instead, each donkey was overwhelmed by the others’ powerful pheromones as the jack’s penis unsheathed itself, quickly becoming erect while the jenny, fully in heat, flapped her tail to further arouse her partner.
Pure animal lust overtook Jackie’s mind as he reared back onto his hind legs and planted his front hooves on the jenny’s rump. As the jenny lifted her tail, presenting herself to her mate, Jackie clumsily stepped forward until her throbbing shaft was ready to enter the dripping vulva in front of it. Letting out a hearty shout, Jackie lunged forward, finally plunging his newly grown penis into his mate.
“HEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWW!” Stephanie let out a guttural bray as her former sorority sister finally penetrated her, satisfying her burning desire. The two animals grunted and humped in pure lust for several minutes until Jackie finally released his seed into his mate. Physically spent from their encounter, Jackie dismounted Stephanie and each animal went their separate ways, blissfully unaware of each other’s true identities.
Although they no longer had the mental capacity to appreciate the situation, both donkeys were oddly content in their new lives, having fully embraced their inner essence as stubborn asses.