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So...This is a cautionary tail. Donkeys don't like being called jackass. A collab between me and 
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Never Insult a Donkey
by born2beagator and boitin
Archie was a good donkey. He always trotted around his small pasture eating grass and if children came around he walked over to the fence and let himself be scratched and petted. He was a patient animal and even if some of the smaller children tugged too hard on his ears he never snapped or kicked after them. Every child in the little village knew this and they liked Archie and brought him carrots and sometimes a sugar cube.
Over the few years he became something of a beloved mascot for all the people. Little did they know that he really was kind of a good luck charm for them as never anything bad happened to the the inhabitants.
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Nester yawned as he pulled to a stop. It had been a long drive from the big city to this backwards rural town. The 26 year old man had been called to do some accounting for a farmer here. Getting out of his car, he wrinkled his nose at the smell of the farm...and was greeted by a bray.
“Ugh...donkeys. Stupid animal.” He said, heading towards the farmhouse.
Archie was lying below the only tree of his pasture, he had smelled the new arival and brayed a greeting at him but the man seemed to occupied so he didn’t bother to walk over at the fence. He watched as the stranger walked towards his owners home.
Nester knocked on the door. “Sir? Your accountant is here!” He called.
No one answered the knocking and Nester recognized a small piece of paper clipped to the frame of the door saying; “Will be back around 3pm!”
“Jackass.” Nester scoffed and sat down to wait the two hours out.
Archie had gotten thirsty and walked to the watering hole not caring for the stranger that stank of smoke and other unknown things.
Nester got a cruel look in his eyes. He headed over to the fence. “Hey jackass!!! Come here!” he called to the donkey.
Archie just had gulped down some water and looked at the human. He could sense the man was angry and he knew some people came to him when they were angry and calmed down when he was around them,so he walked to the fence.
“Hey there you dumb animal! How are you doing?” Nester asked in a mock kind voice.
Archie stretched his neck and head over the fence,expecting to get some pats. Instead Nester took hold of the donkey’s ears and yanked them.
Archie made a painful bray. What had he done to deserve this.
“Hahaha!!! Donkeys make funny noises when you pull their ears!” Nester said cruelly.
Archie looked at the human,if he had been human a expression of disgust would have been visible on his face.
“Aww...did I hurt the little ass?” Nester chided.
Archie decided that this human wasn’t worth his attention so he began to walk back to his tree.
“Hey you stupid jackass! I wasn’t done with you! I got two hours before my business starts, and I think I’ll spend it messing with you!” He threw a rock and hit the donkey in the flank.
Archie felt the pain but he wouldn’t give the cruel human the satisfaction of reacting to it. Soon he would be below his beloved tree and enjoy the shade, out of the reach of the human.
“Hye big ears! Not done with you!” Nester hopped the fence and started towards the tree.
Archie watched the human intruding into his territory. He gave a warning bray to make the human know that he was doing something very stupid.
“That’s better. Nowhere to run you stupid animal!” Nester said cruelly.
Archie had had enough but he waited what the guy would do next.
“Let me hear that dumb bray again. Give me a hee-haw you jackass!” Nester laughed.
Archie pretended to sleep, he wouldn’t give the human any part of his attention.
“Did you hear me?” Nester said irritably. He stepped forward and pulled the poor donkey’s ears again.
Archie brayed in pain and got to his legs. The human laughing in glee, but the donkey had enough and with a kick of his hind legs he sent Nester to all fours.
“OW!!! You ass!” Nester got up in anger. “You stupid animal! How dare you put your dirty hooves on me.”
Archie walked over and put his muzzle just an inch away from Nester’s head,before he started to bray loudly into the humans ears.
“What are you doing!? Get your nasty face away from me.” Nester said angrily, trying to push the donkey’s head down.
But Archie didn’t think of doing that. He continued to bray and slowly Nesters ears got pointy and brown fuzz started to grow on the tips.
“What...what the heck…” Nester said the brays reverberated in his ears.
Archie stopped and watched as his spell started to affect the human, he would become the very thing he had mocked.
Nester felt a pulling in his ears. He cocked his head to each side to try and relieve the feeling.
Archie watched as the ears grew several inches and started to take the form of those of a donkey.
“You are going to get a good pull for that!” Nester cried out and stepped towards the donkey to pull his ears again.
“Not with me!” Archie thought and with a shove of his big donkey head he pushed Nester back to the ground. His ears were long, and covered in brown fur. Indistinguishable from those of a donkey now.
“What is wrong with you!?” Nester cried out. “How dare you push a human!”
Archie just stood there and looked as brown fur started to grow on the human’s chin, Archie made a bray that almost reminded Nester of a laugh.
“What’s so funny!?”
Archie thought it was time for another sip of water and walked to his drinking place.
“Hey!!!” Nester sprang up. “You dumb animal, I’m smarter than you!” He rushed in front of the donkey. “Stay put and take your abuse like an ass!”
“This human really has some aggression issues.” Archie thought and with another shove of his head he pushed Nester to the rim of his water through.
Nester looked at his reflection in shock. His ears were a foot long, and had migrated towards the top of his head. As he watched, the remaining skin turned brown and covered itself with fur.
He turned to the donkey in rage. “What have you done to me!!!???”
Archie just sipped a bit of water, the human wouldn’t bother him much longer.
“Did you hear me?” Nester yelled. “Take these dirty ears away!”
Archie gave another bray and suddenly Nester felt really hungry and it seemed his flat stomach got a more than healthy rounding.
“Orrrgghhhh...I haven’t eaten in ages….” He said, rubbing his stomach.
Archie started to nibble on some tasty looking herbs.
“You! Dumbass! Move over!” Nester said, pushing the donkey out of the way and pulling up the herbs himself, stuffing them in his mouth.
The donkey decided to lay down and watch the show. As soon as the guy had put the herbs into his mouth his face slowly started to push into a muzzle. Nester’s, teeth flattening while he chewed on the herbs, while his tongue got bigger.
He grabbed another handful. “Ugh, those weren’t very good. Hey, you!” Nester called to the donkey. “You know this field. Use what little intelligence you have and show me what the best plant is to eat!” Nester said, missing the fact that he was asking about eating plants from a field.
Archie had no intention, to do so he shook his head, as if saying; “Go find them yourself you need to know where to find them anyway soon.”
Nester’s stomach grumbled again. But none of the plants growing in this area looked good. Suddenly he had an idea that might get him some better tasting food. He looked to the donkey, and complimented it. “Hey...seriously! You live here, you know what plants are best to eat! Show me!”
Archie swished his tail lazily.
Nester snorted in frustration. “Okay, I’m sorry, is that what you wanted to hear!?”
The donkey looked at the man. His face looked more donkey than human. His lips had merged with his wide nostrils, and had pushed out into a small, blunt muzzle. Brown fur covered his face, except for his eyes, which were framed by white.
“Look! I admit it! You are smarter than me, at least when it comes to finding food. So show me where!”
“Behaving like my son already!” Archie thought and got to his legs again, moving to a remote corner of his pasture, Nester following at secure distance.
“Just show me where, ass. I’m hungry.”
The reached some nice smelling herbs and Archie ripped some of them out to show the soon-to-be donkey that they were good to eat.
“Mmm...those smell good.” Nester reached down and pulled up some of the big leaved plants, and nibble on them for a second before stuffing them in. “Oh!!! Wonderful! I take back what I said about you...at least the food part. You are still just a dumb jackass.” Nester laughed at his own joke.
Archie watched the man stuffing his face before deciding Nester was doing it all wrong, and softly pushing him to all fours before resuming grazing.
“Hey! What was that all about!” Nester cried, finding himself on his hands and knees.
Archie ignored him, ripping out the herbs and the grass hoping the human would catch on.
Nester got to a sitting position before pulling up some more herbs, this time sucking dirt off them before stuffing them in.
Archie brayed, annoyed by the man’s stubbornness before nudging him onto all fours again.
“Okay! I get it dad! You want me on my hands and….wait! What????” Nester shook his head.
The donkey brayed, seeing the fingernails of the human turning darker and thicker.
He went to stand up again. “I just called an animal dad.” Nester shook his head. “Going crazy.”
Archie brayed again loudly as Nesters ears started to swivel, and he also tried to nudge him down with his head.
Nester resisted. “Why do you want me on my hands and knees so badly?” He asked in irritation..although a bit of curiosity was present now too.
The donkey rubbed against the confused human, before starting to tear on Nesters shirt.
“I guess it is a little hot.” Nester pulled his shirt over his head. “Ah...better. Glad I thought of it.” He stood up tall and stretched.
The fur had started to spread over Nesters torso, the bulging stomach still covered by human skin.
“Now, what is so darned important???” Nester asked, looking at the donkey.
Archie nudged him again to get to all fours; “Maybe some herbs will get him to do it!” He thought and walked to another patch of tasty looking plants.
But Nester resisted the push by the donkey. “I’m human. I don’t walk on four legs. Why is it so important to you?”
Archie just brayed and started chewing at the herbs.
Nester’s stomach gave an almighty grumble. “Oh….still hungry.” He sat down and pulled up some more, savoring the taste of grass, herb, and dirt alike.
The donkey had enough from the humans stubbornness and with a forceful move of his muzzle Nester found himself on all fours, his slowly expanding muzzle in front of some tasty herbs. The smell was overwhelming. Slowly, he let his lips start flapping..and then plunged his face into the patch of herbs, munching loudly.
Archy was happy now and when he heard the hips of the human shift and reform, locking him on all fours. Archie knew he wouldn’t be the only donkey in the pasture for much longer.
Nester gave a loud belch and looked at the donkey in a new light. “Dad?” He asked.
The donkey nuzzled Nesters hair that had started growing into a black mohawk.
“Dad!!!” Nester exclaimed excitedly before trying to jump to two feet to hug the donkey’s neck. This was no longer possible, although his arms and legs were still mostly human his spine and hip had started to become those of a young donkey. He fell back all fours heavily, spine unable to bend that way.
“I take back those things I said about you dad! I’m sorry!”
“I know!” Archie brayed rubbing his muzzle affectionately at the humans developing flank.
“What the! I understood you!” Nester said in shock.
“Sure, you donkey you understand father”;Archie brayed.
“I’m a donkey???” For the first time, Nester took stock of himself, and the first thing he noticed was the blind spot of his muzzle. He screamed. “What have you done to me!?”
“You mean to Archie making fun of Archie, so Archie making you donkey!” The equine explained.
“I’m sorry! Change me back dad!” Nester shook his head, confused.
“No way back,will be donkey soon, will take care of son!” Archie brayed.
“But I...wait...I’m son?” Nester asked. It would be nice to have a dad.
Nesters body started to bulk up looking more and more like that of a young donkey his arms and legs reshaping into proper donkey legs a small bulge forming at the back of his pants.
“Dad….something feel good!!!” Nester exclaimed as he pushed his rear in the air a bit.
“Tail growing!” Archie looked at the straining seat of Nesters pants.
Nester felt his jeans. Indeed there was a soft lump in his pants, and it was pulsing. A tail. An animal appendage. “Wait...not right! I human. Human not have tail!” The now younger boy said, not realizing how simple his speech had gotten.
“Yes humans don’t have tails, but you are donkey so no worries!” Archie brayed to Nester who seemed confused by the pulsing bulge in his pants. He put his hands on the ground in front of him and stuck his mostly equine rear end in the air, the bestial appendage pressing harder into the resistant denim. “I confused...parts of me wrong.”
“Just bray. It make worries go away!” The donkey told the fast changing human.
No worries? That sounded kinda of nice. “Bray make better?” Nester asked curiously. he could feel a heavy fog over his mind.
Archie let a loud bray loose trying to make the changing human to give in.
Nester felt his ears swiveling to the sound. He felt himself getting dumber, if that were even possible.
The donkey watched as the human became more and more like him, the fur crawling over the last naked patches of skin, soon Nester wouldn’t be more than a young donkey.
The young human felt the fur meet with a crinkle. “I got fur?” He asked stupidly.
Archie nibbled the young donkeys still growing mane;”It looks great, you have nice fur!” He reassured.
“I do?” I say, a feeling of pride beginning to grow. My hands suddenly started to feel stiff, but I ignored it, too interested in what the older donkey had to bray.
“Yeah you do you will be a fine jack one day, but why are you standing here young donkeys like to run around!” Archie told his soon to be surrogate son as he saw the nails of his toes and fingers thickening.
“I be fine jack???” Nester asks hopefully as he pushes out the small voice in his head telling him this is wrong.
“Yes strong and fast!” The donkey brayed.
Nester rubbed his asine head and shook it. “Something in head dad!” he shook it again, in a very equine fashion.
“He will be gone soon! Just think of grazing, running around and laying in the sun”. Archie explained as Nester’s hands and feet had become almost the hooves of a donkey.
“No, stop! What are you doing!?” The voice yelled in Nester’s head. It seemed the human was making a last ditch effort to regain control. “Dad! Something wrong!” Nester cried in a deep voice.
Archie let loose few deep brays, before nuzzling the young donkey showing it that he loved it like if it was his own foal, and drowning the human voice in Nester’s head.
Nester listened to his father’s braying. “No stop...That’s...that’s nice?” The voice asked in confusion. Nester went to talk and found it hard this time. “Dad! Voice….starting...like...it!”
“Tell voice not to be afraid, you will have good home, good food, will never be alone”. The big donkey brayed.
The young almost donkey tried...but couldn’t think at a high enough level. It didn’t seem to matter though. “I donkey...animal nice….” Nester bucked happily, stretching his pants to the limit. “Dad...voice okay! He say...donkey!”
“Good.”Archie brayed and started to tear on Nester’s jeans the last remaining article of clothing that clung to his changed body.
“No dad!” Nester suddenly said. “Tail nice...ram into pants! Let rip...on own!” He felt his hands hardening further.
Archie let go of Nester’s pants as the budding tail got bigger and bigger bringing the fabric to its limits.
Nester felt wonderful as the tail strained against his tough denim. “Dad...how humans...live...no tail?” He asked curiously as he started to lose himself to the feeling.
“Don’t know young one”. The donkey brayed swishing his own tail back and forth.
Nester looked back and saw his jeans stretched a foot behind him. He could feel his tail arching into the fabric, yearning to be free. Looking down he saw dull hooves at the end of equine legs. “Dad….I sorry I mean to you.”
“No worry, you are young donkey you will be better!”
Suddenly it reached it’s climax. “Dad!!!” Nester exclaimed. He could feel his spine flowing backwards, extending his body.
Nester’s now fully grown tail broke through the back of the jeans ripping them apart.The young donkey stood still for a few seconds experiencing the sensation of his own tail swinging behind him. Nothing besides the torn clothes on the ground giving away that it had been a human just moments before. He looked at his father with equine eyes. “Dad...teach...bray...should...not...talk!”
Archie just started bray letting it sink into Nesters mind and soon a tingleing was building up in the young donkey’s chest.
Nester started heaving a bit. “Hic...hic...HEEEEEE!!!!” The beginning of a bray broke out, but not perfect. The human voice in his head was now encouraging him as well. “You can do it! Bray me away!”
“Go on young donkey, Heeeee-Hawwwwww!” Archie brayed again.
Nester felt it. A mighty pressure in his equine chest. He let it out. “HEEEEEE-HAWWWWW-HEEEEEE-HAWWWWW-HEEEEE-HAWWWW!!!!” The braying lasted for a solid minute, and when it finished, Nester heard the human voice in his head...brayng with him. He looked to his father...and found he couldn’t talk.
But words were no longer necessary. Archie nuzzled the foal again and lead it to a patch of tasty looking herbs. He’d gained a son...but this would be a lesson to humans. Never call a donkey Jackass...or you might just end up as one yourself.
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Never Insult a Donkey
by born2beagator and boitin
Archie was a good donkey. He always trotted around his small pasture eating grass and if children came around he walked over to the fence and let himself be scratched and petted. He was a patient animal and even if some of the smaller children tugged too hard on his ears he never snapped or kicked after them. Every child in the little village knew this and they liked Archie and brought him carrots and sometimes a sugar cube.
Over the few years he became something of a beloved mascot for all the people. Little did they know that he really was kind of a good luck charm for them as never anything bad happened to the the inhabitants.
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Nester yawned as he pulled to a stop. It had been a long drive from the big city to this backwards rural town. The 26 year old man had been called to do some accounting for a farmer here. Getting out of his car, he wrinkled his nose at the smell of the farm...and was greeted by a bray.
“Ugh...donkeys. Stupid animal.” He said, heading towards the farmhouse.
Archie was lying below the only tree of his pasture, he had smelled the new arival and brayed a greeting at him but the man seemed to occupied so he didn’t bother to walk over at the fence. He watched as the stranger walked towards his owners home.
Nester knocked on the door. “Sir? Your accountant is here!” He called.
No one answered the knocking and Nester recognized a small piece of paper clipped to the frame of the door saying; “Will be back around 3pm!”
“Jackass.” Nester scoffed and sat down to wait the two hours out.
Archie had gotten thirsty and walked to the watering hole not caring for the stranger that stank of smoke and other unknown things.
Nester got a cruel look in his eyes. He headed over to the fence. “Hey jackass!!! Come here!” he called to the donkey.
Archie just had gulped down some water and looked at the human. He could sense the man was angry and he knew some people came to him when they were angry and calmed down when he was around them,so he walked to the fence.
“Hey there you dumb animal! How are you doing?” Nester asked in a mock kind voice.
Archie stretched his neck and head over the fence,expecting to get some pats. Instead Nester took hold of the donkey’s ears and yanked them.
Archie made a painful bray. What had he done to deserve this.
“Hahaha!!! Donkeys make funny noises when you pull their ears!” Nester said cruelly.
Archie looked at the human,if he had been human a expression of disgust would have been visible on his face.
“Aww...did I hurt the little ass?” Nester chided.
Archie decided that this human wasn’t worth his attention so he began to walk back to his tree.
“Hey you stupid jackass! I wasn’t done with you! I got two hours before my business starts, and I think I’ll spend it messing with you!” He threw a rock and hit the donkey in the flank.
Archie felt the pain but he wouldn’t give the cruel human the satisfaction of reacting to it. Soon he would be below his beloved tree and enjoy the shade, out of the reach of the human.
“Hye big ears! Not done with you!” Nester hopped the fence and started towards the tree.
Archie watched the human intruding into his territory. He gave a warning bray to make the human know that he was doing something very stupid.
“That’s better. Nowhere to run you stupid animal!” Nester said cruelly.
Archie had had enough but he waited what the guy would do next.
“Let me hear that dumb bray again. Give me a hee-haw you jackass!” Nester laughed.
Archie pretended to sleep, he wouldn’t give the human any part of his attention.
“Did you hear me?” Nester said irritably. He stepped forward and pulled the poor donkey’s ears again.
Archie brayed in pain and got to his legs. The human laughing in glee, but the donkey had enough and with a kick of his hind legs he sent Nester to all fours.
“OW!!! You ass!” Nester got up in anger. “You stupid animal! How dare you put your dirty hooves on me.”
Archie walked over and put his muzzle just an inch away from Nester’s head,before he started to bray loudly into the humans ears.
“What are you doing!? Get your nasty face away from me.” Nester said angrily, trying to push the donkey’s head down.
But Archie didn’t think of doing that. He continued to bray and slowly Nesters ears got pointy and brown fuzz started to grow on the tips.
“What...what the heck…” Nester said the brays reverberated in his ears.
Archie stopped and watched as his spell started to affect the human, he would become the very thing he had mocked.
Nester felt a pulling in his ears. He cocked his head to each side to try and relieve the feeling.
Archie watched as the ears grew several inches and started to take the form of those of a donkey.
“You are going to get a good pull for that!” Nester cried out and stepped towards the donkey to pull his ears again.
“Not with me!” Archie thought and with a shove of his big donkey head he pushed Nester back to the ground. His ears were long, and covered in brown fur. Indistinguishable from those of a donkey now.
“What is wrong with you!?” Nester cried out. “How dare you push a human!”
Archie just stood there and looked as brown fur started to grow on the human’s chin, Archie made a bray that almost reminded Nester of a laugh.
“What’s so funny!?”
Archie thought it was time for another sip of water and walked to his drinking place.
“Hey!!!” Nester sprang up. “You dumb animal, I’m smarter than you!” He rushed in front of the donkey. “Stay put and take your abuse like an ass!”
“This human really has some aggression issues.” Archie thought and with another shove of his head he pushed Nester to the rim of his water through.
Nester looked at his reflection in shock. His ears were a foot long, and had migrated towards the top of his head. As he watched, the remaining skin turned brown and covered itself with fur.
He turned to the donkey in rage. “What have you done to me!!!???”
Archie just sipped a bit of water, the human wouldn’t bother him much longer.
“Did you hear me?” Nester yelled. “Take these dirty ears away!”
Archie gave another bray and suddenly Nester felt really hungry and it seemed his flat stomach got a more than healthy rounding.
“Orrrgghhhh...I haven’t eaten in ages….” He said, rubbing his stomach.
Archie started to nibble on some tasty looking herbs.
“You! Dumbass! Move over!” Nester said, pushing the donkey out of the way and pulling up the herbs himself, stuffing them in his mouth.
The donkey decided to lay down and watch the show. As soon as the guy had put the herbs into his mouth his face slowly started to push into a muzzle. Nester’s, teeth flattening while he chewed on the herbs, while his tongue got bigger.
He grabbed another handful. “Ugh, those weren’t very good. Hey, you!” Nester called to the donkey. “You know this field. Use what little intelligence you have and show me what the best plant is to eat!” Nester said, missing the fact that he was asking about eating plants from a field.
Archie had no intention, to do so he shook his head, as if saying; “Go find them yourself you need to know where to find them anyway soon.”
Nester’s stomach grumbled again. But none of the plants growing in this area looked good. Suddenly he had an idea that might get him some better tasting food. He looked to the donkey, and complimented it. “Hey...seriously! You live here, you know what plants are best to eat! Show me!”
Archie swished his tail lazily.
Nester snorted in frustration. “Okay, I’m sorry, is that what you wanted to hear!?”
The donkey looked at the man. His face looked more donkey than human. His lips had merged with his wide nostrils, and had pushed out into a small, blunt muzzle. Brown fur covered his face, except for his eyes, which were framed by white.
“Look! I admit it! You are smarter than me, at least when it comes to finding food. So show me where!”
“Behaving like my son already!” Archie thought and got to his legs again, moving to a remote corner of his pasture, Nester following at secure distance.
“Just show me where, ass. I’m hungry.”
The reached some nice smelling herbs and Archie ripped some of them out to show the soon-to-be donkey that they were good to eat.
“Mmm...those smell good.” Nester reached down and pulled up some of the big leaved plants, and nibble on them for a second before stuffing them in. “Oh!!! Wonderful! I take back what I said about you...at least the food part. You are still just a dumb jackass.” Nester laughed at his own joke.
Archie watched the man stuffing his face before deciding Nester was doing it all wrong, and softly pushing him to all fours before resuming grazing.
“Hey! What was that all about!” Nester cried, finding himself on his hands and knees.
Archie ignored him, ripping out the herbs and the grass hoping the human would catch on.
Nester got to a sitting position before pulling up some more herbs, this time sucking dirt off them before stuffing them in.
Archie brayed, annoyed by the man’s stubbornness before nudging him onto all fours again.
“Okay! I get it dad! You want me on my hands and….wait! What????” Nester shook his head.
The donkey brayed, seeing the fingernails of the human turning darker and thicker.
He went to stand up again. “I just called an animal dad.” Nester shook his head. “Going crazy.”
Archie brayed again loudly as Nesters ears started to swivel, and he also tried to nudge him down with his head.
Nester resisted. “Why do you want me on my hands and knees so badly?” He asked in irritation..although a bit of curiosity was present now too.
The donkey rubbed against the confused human, before starting to tear on Nesters shirt.
“I guess it is a little hot.” Nester pulled his shirt over his head. “Ah...better. Glad I thought of it.” He stood up tall and stretched.
The fur had started to spread over Nesters torso, the bulging stomach still covered by human skin.
“Now, what is so darned important???” Nester asked, looking at the donkey.
Archie nudged him again to get to all fours; “Maybe some herbs will get him to do it!” He thought and walked to another patch of tasty looking plants.
But Nester resisted the push by the donkey. “I’m human. I don’t walk on four legs. Why is it so important to you?”
Archie just brayed and started chewing at the herbs.
Nester’s stomach gave an almighty grumble. “Oh….still hungry.” He sat down and pulled up some more, savoring the taste of grass, herb, and dirt alike.
The donkey had enough from the humans stubbornness and with a forceful move of his muzzle Nester found himself on all fours, his slowly expanding muzzle in front of some tasty herbs. The smell was overwhelming. Slowly, he let his lips start flapping..and then plunged his face into the patch of herbs, munching loudly.
Archy was happy now and when he heard the hips of the human shift and reform, locking him on all fours. Archie knew he wouldn’t be the only donkey in the pasture for much longer.
Nester gave a loud belch and looked at the donkey in a new light. “Dad?” He asked.
The donkey nuzzled Nesters hair that had started growing into a black mohawk.
“Dad!!!” Nester exclaimed excitedly before trying to jump to two feet to hug the donkey’s neck. This was no longer possible, although his arms and legs were still mostly human his spine and hip had started to become those of a young donkey. He fell back all fours heavily, spine unable to bend that way.
“I take back those things I said about you dad! I’m sorry!”
“I know!” Archie brayed rubbing his muzzle affectionately at the humans developing flank.
“What the! I understood you!” Nester said in shock.
“Sure, you donkey you understand father”;Archie brayed.
“I’m a donkey???” For the first time, Nester took stock of himself, and the first thing he noticed was the blind spot of his muzzle. He screamed. “What have you done to me!?”
“You mean to Archie making fun of Archie, so Archie making you donkey!” The equine explained.
“I’m sorry! Change me back dad!” Nester shook his head, confused.
“No way back,will be donkey soon, will take care of son!” Archie brayed.
“But I...wait...I’m son?” Nester asked. It would be nice to have a dad.
Nesters body started to bulk up looking more and more like that of a young donkey his arms and legs reshaping into proper donkey legs a small bulge forming at the back of his pants.
“Dad….something feel good!!!” Nester exclaimed as he pushed his rear in the air a bit.
“Tail growing!” Archie looked at the straining seat of Nesters pants.
Nester felt his jeans. Indeed there was a soft lump in his pants, and it was pulsing. A tail. An animal appendage. “Wait...not right! I human. Human not have tail!” The now younger boy said, not realizing how simple his speech had gotten.
“Yes humans don’t have tails, but you are donkey so no worries!” Archie brayed to Nester who seemed confused by the pulsing bulge in his pants. He put his hands on the ground in front of him and stuck his mostly equine rear end in the air, the bestial appendage pressing harder into the resistant denim. “I confused...parts of me wrong.”
“Just bray. It make worries go away!” The donkey told the fast changing human.
No worries? That sounded kinda of nice. “Bray make better?” Nester asked curiously. he could feel a heavy fog over his mind.
Archie let a loud bray loose trying to make the changing human to give in.
Nester felt his ears swiveling to the sound. He felt himself getting dumber, if that were even possible.
The donkey watched as the human became more and more like him, the fur crawling over the last naked patches of skin, soon Nester wouldn’t be more than a young donkey.
The young human felt the fur meet with a crinkle. “I got fur?” He asked stupidly.
Archie nibbled the young donkeys still growing mane;”It looks great, you have nice fur!” He reassured.
“I do?” I say, a feeling of pride beginning to grow. My hands suddenly started to feel stiff, but I ignored it, too interested in what the older donkey had to bray.
“Yeah you do you will be a fine jack one day, but why are you standing here young donkeys like to run around!” Archie told his soon to be surrogate son as he saw the nails of his toes and fingers thickening.
“I be fine jack???” Nester asks hopefully as he pushes out the small voice in his head telling him this is wrong.
“Yes strong and fast!” The donkey brayed.
Nester rubbed his asine head and shook it. “Something in head dad!” he shook it again, in a very equine fashion.
“He will be gone soon! Just think of grazing, running around and laying in the sun”. Archie explained as Nester’s hands and feet had become almost the hooves of a donkey.
“No, stop! What are you doing!?” The voice yelled in Nester’s head. It seemed the human was making a last ditch effort to regain control. “Dad! Something wrong!” Nester cried in a deep voice.
Archie let loose few deep brays, before nuzzling the young donkey showing it that he loved it like if it was his own foal, and drowning the human voice in Nester’s head.
Nester listened to his father’s braying. “No stop...That’s...that’s nice?” The voice asked in confusion. Nester went to talk and found it hard this time. “Dad! Voice….starting...like...it!”
“Tell voice not to be afraid, you will have good home, good food, will never be alone”. The big donkey brayed.
The young almost donkey tried...but couldn’t think at a high enough level. It didn’t seem to matter though. “I donkey...animal nice….” Nester bucked happily, stretching his pants to the limit. “Dad...voice okay! He say...donkey!”
“Good.”Archie brayed and started to tear on Nester’s jeans the last remaining article of clothing that clung to his changed body.
“No dad!” Nester suddenly said. “Tail nice...ram into pants! Let rip...on own!” He felt his hands hardening further.
Archie let go of Nester’s pants as the budding tail got bigger and bigger bringing the fabric to its limits.
Nester felt wonderful as the tail strained against his tough denim. “Dad...how humans...live...no tail?” He asked curiously as he started to lose himself to the feeling.
“Don’t know young one”. The donkey brayed swishing his own tail back and forth.
Nester looked back and saw his jeans stretched a foot behind him. He could feel his tail arching into the fabric, yearning to be free. Looking down he saw dull hooves at the end of equine legs. “Dad….I sorry I mean to you.”
“No worry, you are young donkey you will be better!”
Suddenly it reached it’s climax. “Dad!!!” Nester exclaimed. He could feel his spine flowing backwards, extending his body.
Nester’s now fully grown tail broke through the back of the jeans ripping them apart.The young donkey stood still for a few seconds experiencing the sensation of his own tail swinging behind him. Nothing besides the torn clothes on the ground giving away that it had been a human just moments before. He looked at his father with equine eyes. “Dad...teach...bray...should...not...talk!”
Archie just started bray letting it sink into Nesters mind and soon a tingleing was building up in the young donkey’s chest.
Nester started heaving a bit. “Hic...hic...HEEEEEE!!!!” The beginning of a bray broke out, but not perfect. The human voice in his head was now encouraging him as well. “You can do it! Bray me away!”
“Go on young donkey, Heeeee-Hawwwwww!” Archie brayed again.
Nester felt it. A mighty pressure in his equine chest. He let it out. “HEEEEEE-HAWWWWW-HEEEEEE-HAWWWWW-HEEEEE-HAWWWW!!!!” The braying lasted for a solid minute, and when it finished, Nester heard the human voice in his head...brayng with him. He looked to his father...and found he couldn’t talk.
But words were no longer necessary. Archie nuzzled the foal again and lead it to a patch of tasty looking herbs. He’d gained a son...but this would be a lesson to humans. Never call a donkey Jackass...or you might just end up as one yourself.
Category Story / Transformation
Species Donkey / Mule
Size 120 x 81px
File Size 181.4 kB
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