donkeyforever

I was going out to eat one day at burger King. When I went to take my order, the worker seemed pissed off. I asked her what's wrong, and she said "do you act like an ass all the time, being nosey and such?" "Pardon me" I said. "Well then, be an ass forever" the worker pointed a weird stick at me. After I said I'd take a whopper and fries, She said my order will be ready in a sec. After I sat down at the table, I began to feel strange. I felt my face elongate into a donkey's face. My ears also took the shape of donkey's ears. My fingers bonded together as my hands turned into hooves. My feet began to hurt, as they were also binding into hooves. Fur started to grow all over me. My butt began to feel weird. There was something growing back there. I hopped up from the table and went to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror. I looked like an ass! I had the tail, the ears, the face, fur, everything! I was still standing on two hooves, however. I wouldn't be for long. My legs began to shape into legs that would accommodate me on all fours. My pants and underwear also began to fall down. As I was on four hooves and uncovered from the waist down in public, I let out a bray. "He haw" I said, as I was embarrassed that people would see my donkey dong. I went out of the bathroom and into the restaurant. Everyone was staring at me. I couldn't tell if it was because I was half naked or because I was a donkey in a burger king, but I was embarrassed, and went out the exit. I was out in the city wearing just a shirt and no pants, and I still thought the same rules applied for human turned animals as regular humans. Nope, I was just a loose ass on the sidewalk. As I clopped along, I noticed the underside of a bridge, a place where I could crash until I turn back. Well, I haven't turned back yet, but when, or if I do, I could get in trouble for indecent exposure! 😳

"Yes I do!" David said before calming himself down a bit. "Now, now. I know the prospect is exciting you, but we have to go over some things first before we jump into the deep end of the pool," the shop keeper said to the rather eager looking young man. David was 5'10, of average weight, olive skin tone, brown hair with green eyes and broad shoulders. He was dressed in business casual wear, having just stopped at the store he heard about on his way home from work. When he read up on the shop that could allow for most magical fantasies to come true, he had to check it out. It was quite a drive out of his way but it seemed worth it once he was face to face with the red haired shopkeeper. "Ok, so what's the next step if I wanna be a donkey?" David asked with a friendly smile. The shopkeeper sized the man up quickly and had his number. "So do you want to be a donkey forever?" she asked bluntly. David blushed hard as he would be lying if he didn't admit there were days he wanted just wanted to be a donkey from morning til night. Once in a while, the thought of being stuck as a donkey forever would darkly pique his interest. Being more reasonable in the moment, he shook his head. "Maybe for a day or two. Or just partially a donkey, ya know?" he said somewhat nervously as he didn't know how often such questions came up. "Hmmmm, I think I get what you're getting at. I might have a few items around the shop that could provide the desired effect. Just a moment!" she said in a lively voice before grabbing a shoebox from under the counter and making for the shelves. David was nursing a slight stiffy as the woman's enthusiasm was somewhat infectious. She hummed to herself as she moved from shelf to shelf, grabbing this item and that and filling up her box. Before too long, she was back with a number of objects at hand. "Well, first we have this," she said as she pulled out a long, hairy, and very realistic looking donkey tail. It lacked a strap or anything else to connect it to his body, so far as he could tell. "How does it work?" "Well, first of all, this is a real donkey's tail. You stick the end here to the base of your spine. It'll connect, don't worry. From then on, you'll start changing more and more into the exact copy of the donkey that wore this tail just before it's untimely end. Except, it'll imbue you with everlasting life. You'll also gain it's instincts over time, and ultimately, be forced to go along for a ride as you mentally experience the life it would live again." "And does it stop?" "Not until you've grow into a full exact copy of the donkey this tail belonged to, sir. However, a swift, hard pull of the tail will dislodge it and disconnect it from you, reverting any changes. So unless you have a friend on standby, you would want to tug that off before you lose your hands." "Interesting," David said as he pet the actual donkey fur on the tail. It sure did look and feel like a real tail. "Next is the collar. Works similar to the tail in that it tends to change your backend first. Same as before, be sure to take it off as soon as you can so you don't wind up a braying Jack on all fours forever because once you're done changing, you're done," she added with a wink. David blushed and tried hiding the growing erection in his pants. Of course, I have some other tools. This bridle, for instance, can be put on and you'll change until you can fit into it like a proper donkey. Once you take it off, you'll revert back to human." "Next I have a pill that's not my first suggestion for a few reasons." She then took out a rather sizeable looking brown pull. "What's the matter with it?" David asked. "It tends to cause gas, belching, and further kinds of mess and is a rather smelly option, if you ask me. But it will only change you into a donkey until the next sunrise, so not permanent. Just a bit of a gassy donk," she said with a soft laugh. "Then we have the dildo here," she began as she pulled out the rather long looking black member. "You either know how this transformation works without me telling you, or you just don't want it." "I think I'll pass on that option, but a the others seem....fun. Could I buy them all?" The woman's eyes went wide and she seemed to see dollar signs. "Well, I certainly could arrange that for you, sir." Placing all the things, save for the dildo, back into the box, she took out a top before wrapping the box in paper. "And as an added bonus, here's a giant poster of a fat obese mammoth donkey to along with that tail." She pulled out a rolled up poster, and showed it to him. It WAS a fat donkey. A giant mammoth breed that was twice the weight it was meant to be. The photograph was from behind the donkey, showing it's rear end with it's tail slightly up to the side and it's giant black balls hanging low like super oversized grapefruit taking up the entire space between it's wide-legged stance. It was straining it's neck to look backwards around its own obese belly to look at whoever took that photo, with long hunks of grass sticking out of both sides of its ridiculous mouth. It's ears were also much more broad and tall than they should have been. It was a big-eared individual speciman for a species with already big ears. "It weighed a bit over 3000 lbs. 1500 pounds overweight it was, for his breed. The equivalent of a 400 lb man." "Uh, okay, is that supposed to be...?" "Yes, if you were asking if that is the donkey that tail came from. That's him, alright. He died of cardiac arrest, and could barely get around very well. That's the donkey you would begin to turn into." Uh. To be turned into such a disgusting fat filthy beast and stuck with those EARS! But David couldn't help it. His boner got quite a bit stiffer and longer. He couldn't wait to get home and hang this up on his wall. He'd have to hang it in his bedroom, where none of his guests could see it. The damn thing was humiliating. "How much will I owe you?" David asked as he was willing to spend a lot of this were real. "$30 for it all," she said while trying a piece of string around the box. "Oh yes, definitely!" David said as he was clearly on board for what was about to go down. He pulled out his wallet and paid the woman quickly, taking the box in hand. "Now if you have any questions, feel free to call me, ok?" she said as she handed him the box and the poster of the donkey. "Actually, I do have a few questions about that donkey on this poster," he said as he unrolled it to look at the disgusting beast. "Ok, go ahead. I'm all ears!" she said ironically. "Well, first of all, how did it get to that size? Don't they just eat grass and hay all day?" "Ah, yes. Well, not all day they don't. For several hours throughout the day, yes. But this particular individual donkey engorged itself." The word "itself" gave David an even bigger boner for some reason. She continued, "it had a couple of disorders. For one, it had a disorder in the brain that made it feel hungry all the time, even though it obviously wasn't. It also had a hormonal disorder, a hypothyroid issue that caused it to gain even more weight. If it hadn't have died of cardiac arrest, it would have continue gaining weight. It was getting to the point where it wasn't able to move around much anymore." "Uh. Ok. That's....interesting....and that tail in this box...? It will slowly turn me into this exact donkey in its exact state at the time it died...?" "Yes. With its entire biology, and full of all the microbes that were all over it at the time," she said smiling and winking at David. "So. Like. How do you know all of this? And who took the photo for this poster, and why?" "I did. I used to be a veterinarian's assistant. I took the photo of this donkey, as I was working with it and it's owner. After death, I took the tail and imbued it with magic. I was in the midst of creating magical objects for the purposes of eventually opening this shop at the time. And I figured it would be good for a more....extreme sort of future customer who deserves to be looked down upon with utter contempt and humiliation and desire to be extremely restricted physically." "...oh...." David responded, blushing. "Well....well...it...it's for me...you see.." "Oh, that's ok. You don't need to explain," she said interrupting. "Now. Are there any other questions you have have?' "No. I think that'll be all," David concluded. "Ok, well, as I said, if you do have any other questions or concerns, fell free to call me." "Ok. Thank you,"David said in a rush as he hurried out of there. He was humiliated, but least he knew he wouldn't go back there and wouldn't have to see her again. Back in his car, David breathed a sigh of relief. He had purchased several items that promised to make his dreams come true. Of course, ge did have some reservations about whether the products would work, but he was too excited not to believe at least a little.   Once home, he sat down on his couch and ripped open the top of the box to look in at all of his new toys. He wanted to try one but wasn't sure which to do. He looked over at his new poster and rolled it open. That got him very excited, and he decided to hang it up on his wall next to his wide wall mirror he used when looking at himself wearing wearing his fake donkey tails. This easily decided him which toy he would try first. He took out the tail and spent the first few minutes just inspecting it. It felt real enough. It had to be from a real donkey, and if the story held true, that nasty donkey on his new poster with it's fat overinflated black balls hanging just below it's giant equally black pucker hole. This was supposed to connect to his spine somehow. David had his own fake donkey tail he sometimes wore around, which had a strap to wear around his waist. This one though, just had an end contoured with fur that seemed to slide up against someone's tailbone. Having waited long enough, he tugged down the back of his pants and slid the tail into place. At first he couldn't quite get it to fit but then suddenly he felt a jolt of pain shoot up his spine from his tailbone. He let go of the tail and had to use both hands to balance himself after the sudden shock. "What the hell was that?" he asked himself. Once the pain subsided and his wits were back, David looked back and saw the tail there, hanging from his backside. "Huh? It's hanging on it's own," he said as he gave his ass a shake. As he did, the tail moved fluidly behind him. "Oh wow." David was amazed at how lifelike it was and that he could almost really move it when he tried. As he went to pet the tail, there was the strangest sensation; he could feel himself touch the tail. Inspecting it closer but holding it out, he realized that there was some magic to be had in this world as the tail was now attached to his lower back. "Holy crap! I have a freaking donkey tail!" he said happily as his cheeks got flushed and he suddenly felt very excited. Remembering that a sharp hard tug would remove it, he was gentle with the tail as he continued to play with it. It was the very tail that belong to that nasty donkey in that poster, which was now a part of his. He was while fluffing the tail up he noticed something else that was strange. The skin on his ass had started getting darker, like a brownish color while the area between his ass cheeks grew black. As he ran his hand down the crack of his ass, he felt his asshole puckering and getting bigger. David could not help but smile and start to shake at the excitement at what he was feeling and seeing. He even wagged his tail out of excitement, a sensation that gave him goosebumps. "This is the best thing I ever purchased- ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned as he felt the tingling sensation bleed further down and finally hit his testicles. That's when he began to detect a stench wafting from his own body. Not surprisingly, his cock was hard at the mere implication of what was happening. Pulling his pants off, then his underwear, he didn't hold back when it came to stroking himself. Though unchanged, he felt his nostrils were blowing out hotter air and his muscles were feeling stronger, even as they began to be covered in a layer of fat around his carefully sculptured abs. "Ugh," he moaned as he felt himself finish. With wobbly legs and an unexpectedly larger belly with fading abs, he fell over onto his knees and left hand as he continued to stroke his cum into the carpeted floor. After a few seconds, he expected the feeling to begin to subside, but it never did as his cum continued spilling out while his balls began to grow warmer. "Must get all that human sperm out," a voice in his head reminded him, causing David to smirk. Once spent, he rolled over onto his back and spread his legs. Panting, he lifted his head enough to look down at himself. He started growimg man boobs, as a spare tire began forming around his waist. The tail was still wagging, but most noticeable of all, was the fact that his testicles were swelling up quicker than his body was, and a terrible stench was beginning to emanate from the tip of his still-human cock. His swelling testicles were rubbing against his fattening thighs, causing David to become partially hard again. Now, what he always wanted to happen, was actually occurring as his balls were like softballs with the flesh of them turning darker and becoming leathery, yet soft, hot, and heavy as they continued growing. "Oh yeah, yeah. That's what I wanted," he groaned in pleasure as he separated his legs more to make better room for his balls. Eventually, he managed to sit up and really look at the things. Cupping his right testicle, he was really shocked at how dense and heavy it felt in his hand. Then picking up the other, he could feel them pulsing and continuing to grow. Now larger than grapefruits, they would sway and wobble in a strange motion as he played with them, and the sensation of feeling them wobble was nothing like he ever felt before. He truly felt the pure raw maleness of these things. Then a new sensation began at the base of his cock. There was a mass of flesh that was starting to gather at the base of his cock, which was itself starting to change. It throbbed like an erection without the pleasure and stayed hard while growing thicker. First at the base, but it soon spread until he had nine inches of a cock turning black, sticking from between his legs. Laying back down briefly, he then rolled onto his hands and knees, having trouble doing so with his thickening and fattening body quickly losing his hard-won physical shape, whereupon his balls flopped to hanging, wobbling, then swaying between his legs. Right about then, his hips began to feel uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, there were a few loud pops before David began to feel his ass cheeks separate. "Oh man, this feels so....so...so weird!" he exclaimed as his ass cheeks spread further apart, revealing his black hole beneath his hanging tail. His only covering for modesty. He felt warm air against his puckered asshole and taint caused by his tail flicking on it's own accord behind him. When he looked back at himself over his shoulder, he could see his back end was beginning to take on that bread loaf shape of all four-legged critters. And growing larger as the growth of his body continued up along his entire torso. He was now sporting a large fat roll, as he passed from being overweight, to outright obesity. His still-human skin mating with a dark hide being covered in gray fur up to his waist. A stranger, much more sensitive, feeling started when his cock began bumping up against his fattening stomach. It was even fatter and thicker than it had been. Reaching a hand down, his hot souring breath caught in his throat. He couldn't get his entire hand around the thickness he was now sporting. But he gripping around it as much as he could. Oh my! The sensitivity was mind-blowing! It was glorious! He continued stroking it, grabbing as much of the hot, heavy, dense mass as he could grip. He shift his grip further and further up it's length, until he felt his tip morph beneath his very fingers. Surprised, he looked down between his legs as much as he could; his belly was now quite thick as he passed the 400 lb mark losing some flexibility, and was surprised to find the completely foreign beast that was now his, and looked exactly like the cock on the donkey in his poster. That's when the stench really kicked up a notch. Or 20. "So hot," he muttered to himself as he went back to stroking. He attempted to roll back onto his backside to better able to stroke himself, but he found himself unable to separate out of his stance on his hands and knees. Mostly due to his newfound obesity and lower muscles to body weight ratio and growing immobility. The best he could must, was to just collapse onto his left shoulder with his upper left chest on the floor, and his lengthening legs keeping his backend up. In this position, he managed to grab his fully-grown donkey dick in both fists. He also managed to keep an eye on himself in his mirror and poster from this position. ATM, he looked like some kind of freakazoid monster. The odors rolling off his body started becoming unbearable. "Come on, come on!" he urged himself as he could feel and smell the brand new donkey pre that had completely replaced his human DNA rolling around in those balls, leaking from his tip. Then he felt and heard it. His feet began to cramp, as his legs continued elongating and changing shape. But he quickly ignored and forgot about it as the feeling emanating from his giant donkey dong made him dim-witted for the moment. Harder and harder, he stroked, as his hind quarters began to finish their final shape, just still undersized for his final complete frame. There was only pleasure and enjoyment for David at this point. He attempted to purposely bray: "Heee haaww heee haww," he said I'm his still inauthentic human voice. "Well, I still have my voice and can still talk," he muttered, slightly disappointed . The prospect of losing one's voice, to never be able to speak words ever again, to be completely replaced by the highly irritating and humiliating raspy vocals of a donkey's bray, is one of the things that helped to set him off. But no matter. He felt his balls begin to contract, as his cock muscles dug deep down into the very nerve fibers of his soul. He could have aimed his cock elsewhere or tried to control the spray, but he was just so lost in the pure pleasure of the moment, that he just let it fly where it may. The pungent-smelling thick milkshake-like donkey sperm squirted onto his growing white-covered five o'clock shadow on his chin, his neck, and all over the carpet. The orgasm lasted perhaps an entire two full minutes of pure eye-watering bliss. "Oh. My. GOOOD! THAT was AMAZING!" he breathed heavily. It was another solid 20 minutes before real sense returned to the man, now half-obese-donkey. When it did, struggled to push himself back up into a more upright position. That's when he noticed a sense of cramping coming from his hands! They seemed....smaller, somehow. And it was difficult to move his ten digits. That's when he noticed he now had fully-formed hooves instead of feet, on the ends of fully-formed hind legs! ""And does it stop?" He asked himself. And a distant little voice from a memory from earlier that day responded: "Not until you've grow into a full exact copy of the donkey this tail belonged to, sir. However, a swift, hard pull of the tail will dislodge it and disconnect it from you, reverting any changes. So unless you have a friend on standby, you would want to tug that off before you lose your hands." "Lose my hands?" he asked stupidly, as he looked down at them. "Oh boy! The changes really aren't stopping, he said with a somewhat nervous smile. He tried to reach behind himself to grab the tail and pluck it off, but he couldn't quite get it. Between his growing body size, no longer being in top physical condition and becoming obese, his awkward position that he's finding harder to not remain bent forward on hands and knees, and the lack of strength to hold himself up with just one hand, prevented him from coming anywhere close to grabbing it. Huffing out of breath with his deteriorating stamina in his obese form, he collected his thoughts knowing he was on the verge of panic. Panicking wouldn't help his situation now. "Ok. I gotta stand up first," he said. Easier said than done. Fat people have a hard time pulling themselves up. Nevermind, when their hips have popped into the shape of a four-legged creature like a donkey. But with determined effort, he did eventually manage to regain his two-legged stance, awkward as it was. Especially without the balance that human toes give, that were replaced with hooves! Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked utterly monstrous and disgusting. And that SMELL! Looking at the poster, he knew all of his new body parts once belonged to that donkey. The cock and balls. The hooves. It started making him hard again! Shaking his head, he knew he had no time to waste. He knew he didn't want to actually become a donkey after all! Especially not a fat one! He tried reaching backwards again, but his obese out-of-shape body made it very difficult. He longer had his usual flexibility. He concentrated on controlling his tail, and decided to make one effort to swing it around to his right at the same time he would just lunge his stiffening right hand at it. But just before he did so, David felt a series of *POPS* along his spinal column that suddenly thrust him forward back onto his hands! The pops went off like fireworks, starting from where his tail had fused itself to his tailbone, all the way up to his neck! "Oh God. Oh God! I'm...I'm stuck! I....I can't move! My back! It turned into a donkey's back! THAT donkey's back!" David realized he would no longer be able to stand on two legs ever again. Not unless he could somehow get that tail to detach from him. It still wasn't too late! He wasn't a donkey yet, and he could still become fully human yet! Using his nearby couch for help, he could use it as leverage! He climbed his hands up onto it, and braced his left hand against the arm rest, as bent his rear end to the right, and strained his right arm as far back as he could. He concentrated on wagging to tail towards his right hand. He felt it! He felt a few hairs on his stubby fingertips! One more try. Another! And a third! "Need to reach that tail!" he said, while his gut grew even larger, his entire torso being covered in gray and white fur over donkey hide! More crackling from his spine, as it grew longer, lengthening his frame, making it more difficult to reach! "Please! Come here!" he practically yelled at the tricky tail while it continued wafting the worsening smells from his anus. He then felt a bowl movement, as a big *PLOP* dropped to the floor! His tail caught in the cascade momentarily, now covered in shit. David's human intestines were now turned into that donkey's intestines, which contained it's final hunks of manure from whatever it last ate before it died. David literally just shit out what that donkey should have shit out! He grabbed the very tip of the tail, but it slipped his grip one final time. His hand came away with nothing but tail furt and parts of the smelly manure! "Oh, gross! On my hand!" But he needn't have worried about shit on his hands. For his spinal column made one final adjustment, forcing him to slip from his position on the couch, and into his final permanent four-legged stance. At the same time, his arms grew longer. And longer. The bones beneath shifting into what can only be described as "legs." They got long enough to be the same length as what are now his "hind legs." "No! No, no, no! This....this can't be happening" his hands were shrinking. Deteriorating. His fingers pulling in, fusing into a single solid bone from which his new hooves grew from.