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DISCLAIMER: This story contains strong scenes of M/M sex and forced animal transformation, if this does not interest you or you feel offended by this content, please close the file and look around for something you enjoy. If this is your sort of story, please sit back and enjoy.

“Hey Bro! Just arrived on the Island! It's really amazing, Free Booze and Cigars! (Don't tell Mum!) I'm about to head to the room before I check out the rest of the place, I'll message ya soon!"

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“Broooooooo You gotta come here! All the free booze and its one non-stop party! They have one hell of an amusement park and a place where you can just break stuff, its amazing, all that collaaarge stress geoane….sorry about that hands a little numb, chat later!"

“HAH SURPRISE! Dude gabe me fake assss ears as he passed..dont I look good Heee Haaaww! LOL! See ya later Bro!"

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“Hey brah,swwry little boozed up….abut ta go to haaw house or sumit like dat….stapid hands…gonna fuck some body brah dunt kare if it's a dude….taks tommars bro…."

Jamie grinned as he read through his brother's text messages and laughed at the stupid donkey filter, all the texts having been sent the previous evening when his brother had gone on a celebratory vacation to an Island resort for passing his degree with the highest honours as well as landing Valedictorian of his year.

“Good to see you're letting loose Sam" Jamie grinned, leaning back in his chair and looking at his computer screen which had his e-mail inbox open, after seeing that there was no new emails he leaned back in his chair and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Sam had always been the brighter of the two brothers and also the most charismatic, able to talk to just about anyone, which was probably how he landed Prom King and Student body president at high school.

Throughout his college years, coming home, he would brag about all the stuff he was up to and how well he was doing and now making it to be the top of his year at graduation next week, he really was the full package and already having a junior roll in a government post lined up was just the icing on the cake for him and his parents.

Jamie however had been slightly more dorky, living a bit in Sam's shadow, but he didn't let his brother's popularity beat him down, he was proud of his brother and his accomplishments.

Jamie still studied and did well at school, but he wasn't quite as academic nor as adventurous as Sam.

Although right now he wished he was, looking at the good time pictures Sam was sending him.

“Man I wish I had gone with ya" Jamie moaned, stretching is arms before glancing back at his screen as a ping suddenly came from his speakers.

His heart clenched.

His results were here.

Jamie wheeled closer and gulped.

These would be the results for his freshman year at the same college his brother was leaving, he had been tossing and turning at night thinking he wouldn't live it down if he failed his first year, having struggled through the initial coursework but the exams hadn't been too hard.

“Deep breath" he muttered reassuringly before slowly reaching for his mouse and opening the mail.

There were several moments of silence where Jamie's eyes whizzed across the screen before he leaned back and thrust his arms in the air.

“A FUCKING PLUS AVERAGE! WOOOOOHOOO!" Jamie cried to the heavens, ecstatic that he had done so well despite his worries.

*PING*

Jamie's phone did a sharp vibrate and he looked down to see a new message from Sam, smirking as he expected the classic, 'Oh what was I thinking?' text from his hung over brother and quickly lined up the 'I told you so' GIF in response.

However when he read the text, his eyes narrowed.

“Hey, just been told our vacation's been extended by a week FOR FREE! Can you believe it? They gave me a free pass too, come and join me here, call the number here and tell them it's me! They'll get you sorted!"

Jamie's expression went from suspicious to ecstatic in seconds, grinning down as the phone pinged again and a text with a phone number appeared.

Staring from the phone to his results and back again, his smile broadened at the opportunity but at the same time his feeling of anxiety rose too, of leaving on his own.

But the he stared at Sam's text and a rush of rebelliousness filled him, he had just got top grades in his freshman year and he was worried about going on a trip to celebrate.

The surge of adventure rose within him and he found himself smiling with anticipation.

“Fuck it I'm going!" Jamie cheered, dialling the number Sam had sent.

“WELCOME TO PLEASURE ISLAND!"

The voice yelled over the assembled crowds and Jamie joined in with the rest of them in cheering as the main gates to the Island were opened, everyone funnelling though into a brightly lit fountain plaza where a DJ on a large stage suddenly began a pounding mix that shook the ground with every beat.

Booze, cigars and various foods were flowing from stalls spaced around he plaza and also from the huge tavern and pool hall that were also there and further inland, down a long avenue of arcades and side shows, stood a large amusement park all lit up and blaring out carnival music in the late evening light.

Jamie couldn't wait to indulge himself after he found his brother, dropping off his bag in his room, which was like a five star plus resort judging from the size of the bed and the bathroom, he had changed into a mesh clubbing shirt and some jeans before heading out to explore the wonders of the island.

Grabbing a beer and corndog from the nearest stand, Jamie slumped on a bench, watching some of the other patrons rush by on their way to the amusement part or casino before pulling out his phone and staring at the messages he had sent hours before.

“Hey bro, just landed, heading for the ferry now!"

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“Bro! On the ferry! Let me know where to meet ya!"

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“HEY BRO! Why aren't you answering? Ferry about to dock, where are we gonna meet?"

Jamie sighed, a sense of unease filling him.

Sam and he had the odd brotherly squabble but they never ignored texts from each other like this, and what reason would Sam have for being mad at him?

“Hey Bro! Where are you? Party is already on fire! Trying to find you, Call me bro!"

Jamie stared at the message for a moment, but no sign of a reply came.

Taking a great gulp from his tankard he thought about what he should do next, but he was definitely out of his comfort zone running through an Island wide party on his own.

“Hey there"

Jamie spluttered and wiped his face free of the beer foam before looking around and seeing a man with curly blond hair, dressed in a black shirt and shorts embroidered with a large white 'PI' Logo sitting on the bench next to him.

“Everything OK? You're looking a little down for the party dude" the man asked cheerily.

Jamie blanched, unsure of how to take the statement.

“I errr….I'm looking for my brother" Jamie said cautiously, “He came here a few days ago and offered me a free pass when his holiday was extended"

A strange look of realisation shone in the man's face and he nodded.

“Ahh I see" the man smiled, “Well did he tell you where he was last?, might give you an idea of where he is now"

Jamie blinked.

“I didn't think of that" he said with a smile, pulling out his phone and reading through the last messages.

“He said he was at something called the….errr….the Haaw house?"

The man suddenly let out a burst of laughter.

“What's so funny?" Jamie asked, missing the joke.

“I'm sorry" the man replied, still chuckling as he attempted to put his professional air again, “but that maybe a reason why he's not responding"

The man sat up straighter and grinned knowingly.

“The Haaw house is a little place on the island to go to if you want to….well….get intimate with others"

He gave a little wiggle of his hips and a wink.

Jamie felt his face go red.

“Y…You mean?" Jamie stuttered, unable to ask the question.

“Oh yes" the man replied with a cheeky grin, “sound like he's having a different kind of good time"

Jamie shook his head wildly, trying to shake out the sudden mental images that had burst into his head.

“No, No way he's too straight laced for that" Jamie cried, head in his hands.

“Oh this island has a way with people" the man grinned, “I've seen it time and time again, why not come with me, we'll ask if he's there"

He held out a hand.

Jamie looked at it apprehensively.

“Really you'll go with me?"

“Of course" the man smiled, “It's my job to ensure every visitor to the island has the best possible time"

The simple statement was so genuine to Jamie that he felt all of his trepidation leave him as he took the man's hand and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet.

“I'm Aurélien by the way" the man smiled, “Nice to meet ya."

“I'm Jamie, same to you" Jamie smiled, following on as Aurélien led him away into the bustling crowd of partygoers.

Aurélien led Jamie along a lit path off the main plaza that wound its way into the jungle like woods that made up the Island's vegetation.

Along the way they passed several men, all looking dishevelled but distinctly satisfied from the pleasured looks on their faces.

A couple were even walking back without shirts, their hairy chests matted and a strange earthy musk hanging around them.

The last man that passed them was fully dressed although Jamie had to do a double take as the man was sporting a pair of long furry donkey ears that stuck up high over his head.

“Hey" Jamie said slowly, his eyes on the man's back, now focussing on a large bulge that was quivering above the man's rear.

“What's with the...GAH!"

Jamie stumbled and almost fell over, having collided with Aurélien who had stopped suddenly.

“Ooops, sorry Jamie" Aurélien smiled, reaching out and grabbing Jamie's hand before he fell.

“Well here we are, the Haaw House!"

Jamie felt his mouth fall open.

The building before him looked like a decent sized manor house, its many windows bright and frosted, a large neon sign above the doorway depicting a braying donkey and the words 'HAAW HOUSE!', a pair of muscular men stood at the door dressed in nothing but some skimpy thongs which outlined their clearly substantial packages and again caused Jamie to go red again.

“Hey Aurélien" one of the men winked as the men approached, “On break and looking for a quicky?"

Aurélien laughed and shook his head.

“Fuck you Donny, I ain't Stephen!" Aurélien smiled, gesturing to Jamie, “I've got a guest here looking for someone, he apparently said he was here last"

“Ohhh really?" Donny grinned, looking Jamie up and down, “Well if he's as cute as this one I'd say he's probably got his hands full, and many other things too"

Donny winked and Jamie went, if possible, even redder.

He spluttered, trying to form a response but could only garble.

Donny and Aurélien laughed.

“Oh he's so innocent" Donny chuckled, “When was this friend of his seen here"

“A couple of DAYS ago" Aurélien replied, putting a heavy emphasis on the date, “Jamie hasn't heard from him since"

The expression on Donny's face became suddenly knowing.

“Ahh I see" Donny nodded, “Well then come on in Jamie, I'll check our books for you"

He gestured through the doors of the building and Aurélien gave Jamie a gentle pat.

“See you round Jamie" Aurélien smiled with a wave, “Oh and here!"

He pulled out a black baseball cap with the words “PLEASURE ISLAND" embroidered on it along with a while bucking donkey.

“Have this on me" Aurélien grinned handing Jamie the hat, “Enjoy your stay!"

“Thanks Aurélien" Jamie grinned, lifting the cap and setting it jauntily on his head, “and thanks for all your help!"

Aurélien smiled and gave a final wave before he turned and head away down the path.

Jamie watched him out of sight before turning to follow Donny through the large double doors, into the Haaw House.

The interior of the building was decked out in bright shades of red and pink and Jamie almost coughed at the intense musk that hit him the moment he passed through the doors.

It was an odd mix of cigar smoke, sex and, strangely enough, a barn.

“This way Jamie" Donny smiled, sauntering over to a desk that stood by the door, Jamie trying not to stare at the mans toned, bubbled ass as it swayed with each step.

“Hmmm" Donny frowned, turning the pages of a large book, “What did you say his name was?"

“Sam" Jamie replied, walking over to the desk and wondering why a place like this would need to keep a ledger.

“It's so we can return lost property" Donny winked, voicing Jamie's query for him, “It's needed trust me."

As Donny went back to the ledger, Jamie's eyes now focused on a large archway opposite the desk which lead into a large room with a stage where another muscular stripper like Donny was prancing around a pole pulling various seductive poses for the cheering crowd of men.

The more Jamie looked, the more he realised that the dancer also had a long donkey tail whipping around above his ass and his ears were long and covered with grey fur.

The gathered crowd didn't seem to notice or care, in fact some seemed to be playing along with the theme as he was sure he could hear some of the men braying.

“Ahh here we are" Donny smiled and Jamie's attention was drawn away from the lewd show.

“Looks like your pal did check in, and by the looks of things he didn't check out" Donny smirked, “Sound's like he's in high demand"

Jamie shook his head wildly, his eyes wide with shock, “No! No he's not that kind of man!"

Donny raised an eyebrow.

“Ahh but on Pleasure Island, you sometimes find yourself indulging in thing you'd never think you'd enjoy"

He winked at Jamie who blushed again, his mind barely comprehending that his straight laced brother would allow himself to fall into such depravity.

“C…Can we just find him?" Jamie stammered, trying to ignore a sudden throbbing in his pants, the heavy ambient musk and surround influences seeming to affect him.

Donny looked back down at the book.

“Well it doesn't have what room he's in, so I'm gonna have to go check them"

He looked up at Jamie.

“But tell you what, rather than come with me, I think I've got something that you'll enjoy"

After quickly grabbing a pen and writing something into a free space in the book, Donny stepped out from behind the desk and gestured for Jamie to follow, heading away from the stage archway and off down a side corridor lined with doors.

Following on, Jamie thought the musk intensified as they passed each room, his ears catching low pleasured moans, cries of bliss and, on occasion, brays of ecstasy.

He also realised as he passed that all of the doors had doorknobs in the shape of donkeys heads above which was a light fitted into the door that was glowing red.

Donny continued down a hall until he reached a door with a green light and opened it, leading the way into a small room with a large lounger sofa, a widescreen television and a small table containing a selection of bottles, packs of cigars and a small television remote.

“Here we are" Donny exclaimed joyfully, “This is one of our prime Gooner Suites, for boys who prefer the private personal touch"

He winked cheekily allowing Jamie to further examine the room, his eyes falling on some artistically painted donkeys on the wall and the large 'PLEASURE ISLAND' sign that was inked like graffiti over the top of the sofa.

“Why don't you relax in here while I go an check the rooms" Donny smiled moving to leave, “Feel free to use the facilities, especially that lube"

Donny gestured to a large green bottle with a donkey's head on the label.

“Trust me, oh and try the drink too, I'll get you in the mood real quick" he added with a grin, flicking a switch on the wall and causing the light on the door to turn red, “You stay here and have fun, I'll be back soon"

And before Jamie could say a word, Donny closed the door with a click and left him alone in the warm suite.

“This is insane" Jamie thought to himself, sitting down on the sofa and running a hand through his hair, “Sam would never go to a place like this, it's just so…so"

He gazed around the room, trying to find a word to fit his mood.

“SO GAY!"

It was the only phrase that came to mind for him.

This place was clearly a gay brothel, there had been no sign of a woman and all the patrons and dancers were male.

And as far as Jamie knew, Sam had been straight, he'd had girlfriends in the past and never shown any signs that he liked men.

He leaned back onto the sofa, staring at the television which presently just showed a the Pleasure Island logo, a donkey head between a capital 'PI'.

“And what's with all the donkey stuff?" he thought wildly, thinking about the men and the dancer.

Slumping forwards his eyes fell on the bottles on the side table.

“Guess I do need a drink" Jamie grumbled, reaching over and grabbing a large, red bottle labelled 'Jack Apple Spirit'.

Taking a swig, Jamie was surprised by the sudden sweetness of the drink, the rich taste of apples permeating his senses and leaving a pleasant tingle on his tongue.

A gentle wave of relaxation suddenly passed over him and he slumped a little on the sofa.

“Whoa that stuff's good" Jamie smiled, running his tongue over his teeth, savouring the sweet flavour.

He took another swig, enjoying another hit of the alcohol and another wave of pleasure surging across his body while his mind seemed to drift in a momentary sea of pleasure.

His cock gave a gentle pulse in his pants and he reached down, giving the growing bulge a grope.

“Damn, I'm getting hard" he moaned, looking around the room, “Donny did say I could use the facilities"

Jamie's eyes fell again on the side table, staring at the green bottle Donny had pointed out earlier.

“Guess it couldn't hurt to have a little fun" he smiled, reaching down and unbuttoning his pants, slowly sliding them down his legs to expose his tenting boxers.

Swigging from the bottle again and draining the last of the contents, Jamie was rewarded with the biggest surge of pleasure yet, leaning back and moaning as his bulging boxers began to strain.

“Fuck" Jamie moaned, running hit tongue over his teeth again to savour the last of the apple flavour, not noticing that his teeth felt larger and more blockish, giving him a new overbite.

Reaching over Jamie grabbed the green bottle of lube and squirted a large dollop into his hand.

He shivered, the lube causing a strange tingling in his palm as he used his free hand to pull down his boxers and pants, kicking them over his trainers.

Finally released from confinement, Jamie's cock stood rock hard, waving in the warm air.

“So hard" Jamie moaned, reaching towards his pulsing shaft with his lubed up hand, “Donny was right before, I hope this feels g….g…ho…OH MY GOD!"

Wrapping his hand around his cock, Jamie found the silky lube caused every touch of his cock to send an intense ripple of pleasure through his body and assaulting his senses, all he felt was bliss.

“FUUUUUUCK!" Jamie cried, beginning to pump his shaft, feeling his cock beginning to leak over his fingers and he frantically began to pleasure himself.

“So hard…so good" Jamie whined, his tongue hanging past his large teeth while his eyes grew unfocused as he continued to beat off his meat, the skin on his shafted darkening with each furious stroke.

A great pressure began to build in his balls, rushing up through his shaft was he stroked harder and harder.

“OH FUCK I'M GONNA….AAAAGH!"

Letting out a yell of ecstasy, Jamie bucked his hips as he blew the largest load of his life, spraying himself with his own thick, musky seed.

“Fuuuuuck" Jamie panted, slumping back on the sofa while his dripping cock continued to pulse, a small stream of cum still oozing from the tip, yet despite just having blown a load, his cock didn't get any less hard.

Catching his breath, Jamie stared down at his cock.

“Fuck was I always that big?" he muttered to himself, examining his formally six inch cock which now stood at an impressive nine inches hard and was at least two shades darker than it had been earlier.

He gripped his shaft, a sudden urge in his mind to keep stroking.

To keep gooning!

Jamie continued to beat off feeling his balls throbbing in preparation for shooting another load however Jamie quickly began to grit his teeth, his swelling shaft began to feel rough to his touch and he stared down at his hand to see the lube had dried up, not realising his own fingernails had turned black.

“More….need…more" Jamie gasped, lunging for the bottle of lube and almost toppling the side table.

The black remote fell to the floor with a clatter and there was a loud beep as the television suddenly burst into life.

“What was that?" Jamie gasped, half way through squirting another handful of lube his eyes drawn to the screen which showed a college jock, wearing nothing but a pair of socks, frantically jerking off his rock hard cock to the camera, just as Jamie was.

The jock's expression was distant, his eyes crossed and his tongue lolling while he panted and moaned, completely lost in the lewd act.

Jamie found he couldn't look away, spreading another handful of lube over his pulsing dick and beginning to stroke again, feeling the ripples of pleasure rushing up his body as he stared at the jock on the screen.

Donny must have been right, he had never been into men before, but watching this hot jock was really getting him hard, his cock even felt bigger and harder than it had ever been looking at straight porn.

A grin formed on Jamie's face as he slumped back on the sofa, hand pistoning on his darkening cock while his gaze was locked on the screen.

“May as well enjoy it" he panted, letting his mind fall into the glorious bliss, words began to flash across the lusty haze that was settling over his thoughts.

“…GOON….FUCK…. DUMB…HAPPY….."

The jock on the screen let out a long moan, reaching down with his free hand to grope his balls and then slipping a long finger into his tight asshole.

“Fuck that's hawt" Jamie moaned his voice cracking slightly at the end as he lifted up his legs, spreading them wide to expose his asshole like the jock, lubing up a finger and slowly pressing it in.

“H..HOLY SHIT!" he cried, the feeling of penetration causing his now twelve inch hard cock to throb with need as he continued to stroke.

The pulsing cock barely even looked human anymore, the shaft was as thick as a beer can and it could easily slap between his pecs, the mushroom tip of his cock had partially flattened, a stream of musky pre beginning to leak from his eager slit.

“…GOON…BIG….COCK….STROKE….HARD….CUM…."

“Big cock" Jamie moaned, “So haaawd…..keep stoking"

The more words that appeared on the screen over the jerking jock, the more Jamie's mind seemed to fall into the lustful fog, his eyes growing unfocused and his head lolling as he gave into the pure act of pleasuring himself.

Stroking harder, faster, he felt another orgasm building in his swollen balls, the now leathery sack throbbing larger with each pump.

A warmth was growing across Jamie's body in the build up, his nostrils flaring from the heat that was forcing a pressure in his chest and a pleasant burning in his ears.

“Fuck I'm gonna…..GONNAAWWW!"

“BRAY!"

The new word flashed up on the screen and all of a sudden the jock on the screen let out cry of pleasure that sounded strange.

The pressure in Jamie's chest and his cock seemed to reach a fever pitch as he heard it.

The word blazing so bright in his foggy mind that he just had to do it.

Arching his back and throwing his head back, he let everything go as he bellowed to the heavens.

“HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWW!!"

The bestial bray that screeched from his mouth broke the final barrier as his cock shifted fully into that of an donkey, the new flattened tip flaring widely before erupting, spraying thick yellowish cum high into the air.

“HEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Jamie continued to bray, his body bucking in the sheer intensity of his orgasm.

Each bray accompanied by another jet of cum shooting from his cock and another inch added to his ears which were stretching up higher and higher, cresting over his head before darkening as thick brown hairs covered them.

“HEEEEHAAAAAWW….Heeeeehaaaaaaaaaaww…..haaawww"

Jamie slumped as his brays faded away to deep pleasured moans, his thickening fingers slipping from his puckered asshole as his whole body relaxed in the afterglow.

“Wha…can't….fuck…" he groaned, his mind still foggy, no clear thoughts rising up but a strange sense of fear and panic welled up somewhere in the haze.

Yet somehow he didn't care, a grin forming on his face as the thoughts faded into the fog, his mind returning to being empty and hazy.

“Why think….when goon"

The words slipped from Jamie's lips as the jock on screen let out another bray, the image showing the jock now sporting a pair of donkey ears and a long donkey tail waving above his puckered asshole.

Jamie's unfocused eyes looked up at the screen, the updated image causing another rush of arousal that brought the fat equine cock back out of the newly forming sheath it had been sliding into.

“Fuck….so….haaaaaawt" Jamie brayed, staring at how the jock was once again teasing his own pucker as his tail wagged madly.

He began to stroke his dick once more, the monstrous organ swelling rapidly from his touch and the goopy mix of lube and cum.

Jamie's nostrils began to flare as he just noticed the intense musk of the room.

His musk.

A mix of man and donkey.

His head fell back and he closed his eyes, taking deep snorts of the rich earthy scent, his nose swelling and the skin darkening as it began to merge with his upper lip.

A strange beeping suddenly sounded from the screen and the changing man's attention was drawn back to the screen to see that the jerking jock had vanished and a new message was flashing.

“GOON FOR US JACKASS! TAKE A PHOTO!"

The message faded and was replaced by a countdown.

Shifting clumsily in his seat, Jamie pulled feet up on the sofa, crossing his legs and putting his arms behind his head, staring at the screen with a distant expression betraying his empty mind.

“….3…..2….1…."

CLICK!

There was a bright flash and Jamie rubbed his eyes before staring at the screen and seeing a message pop up.

“Check out this Gooner"

The message vanished and an image suddenly appeared on the screen and Jamie stared blankly at the dumb, donkey boy goner he had become and, in that moment, he couldn't be prouder.

“HEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWW" Jamie brayed watching his cock twitch and throb before his eyes.

The urge to goon was growing again, furthered by the return of the donkified jock to the screen, braying and stroking his enormous donkey cock for the camera.

Reaching around, Jamie took hold of his cock again and again he let himself go to the pleasure, his new longer tongue lolling over his large teeth as his jaw began to crack forwards.

“…..GOOD…..DONKEY…..GOON…..BRAY…..CUM….."

The subliminal messages continued to flash over the pornographic display and Jamie let the commands sink into the deep fog in his head, letting them guide him into peaceful, pleasurable bliss.

No more thoughts of grades, no more expectations of future prospects.

All Jamie needed right now, was a cock in his hand and bray in his throat.

“HEEEEE HAAAAAAAAAAAWW"

With a crunching crack, Jamie's bray sounded almost like a true donkey as his face pushed out fully into a donkey's muzzle, his thick fat lips pulling back into a dumb donkey's grin while he continued to jerk his donkey cock, his balls already churning up his next load of donkey cum.

The warm feeling that had rushed through him earlier now returned, this time covering his entire body as hair sprouted rapidly across his flesh, human skin fading away under the growth of a thick, dark brown pelt of soft donkey fur, a thick bristly mane pushing up between his ears and forcing his new baseball cap to the floor.

“….GOON….DONKEY…..BRAY…."

“HEEEHAAAAAAAAW HEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAW!"

Each bray that passed his lips only added to the pleasure, his long ears folding back in bliss, his hand still milking his donkey cock for all he could get.

The jock on the television brayed with him, the hairy man kicking his muscular legs, revealing the shiny black hooves that now stick out of the end of his ruined socks.

Jamie lifted his legs again, exposing his black puckered asshole, almost hidden by his musky dark brown fur.

He mimicked the jocks kick, feeling a tightness in his trainers which were bulging at the tips.

Reaching back around, he slipped two fingers into his pucker and began to stroke again, letting out a long bray of pleasure while his gaze remained on his shoes, the fabric beginning to strain.

“Why….wear….shoes…" came a fragmented thought to his blissfully empty mind, “No….shoes….need….hooves"

“Hawwww whaawwwwnt hooveseeeehaawwww HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW"

Jamie was barely able to form the words before a wave of pleasure shot from his cock, down his leg to his cramped feet.

“HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

RIIIIP!

With the sound of shredding fabric that was drowned out by his bray, Jamie's shoes finally gave way, the fabric tearing away from the sole and his feet pushed free and stretched.

From his vantage point, Jamie watched his hairy toes darken as they stuck free from his ruined socks, the digits fusing as he lost feeling in them before a thick black nail spread across the top.

“Haaaaaaaaawwsome" Jamie brayed, staring now at his new hooves, a sense of pride welling in his chest, yet he could not comprehend why.

Any possible thought of it was washed away by his continued masturbation the large organ between his thickening legs, although he was beginning to struggle, the same numbness that had engulfed his feet now started in his hands.

Around his cock and deep in his ass, his fingers began to fuse leaving him with three thick digits, the skin beginning to darken while the feeling began to fade.

“HEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAW HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAW!" Jamie brayed, feeling a surge in his sheath from his grapefruit sized balls as his orgasm built and he jerked faster, edging himself closer while the feeling in his hands continued to fade.

“….GOON….DONKEY….BRAY…..DONKEY…..HEEEE HAAAWWW….."

The donkey on the screen was braying, his cock erupting as he got up on all fours, nothing more than a beast.

Jamie's eyes turned a deep brown, throwing his head back as his grip on his cock faded, his fingers fusing completely and forming black, hard hooves.

“NGhhh Ha….haaaaaaaaaaww" Jamie brayed pulling his new hoof from his ass as his shoulders and arms cracks forcing his arms in front of him where his new hooves flailed while his cock pulsed and throbbed between them.

He was on the edge, he needed to cum.

“HAAAAAWW!!" Jamie brayed in frustration, trying without success to grip his cock between his flailing hooves.

He tried to thrust his hips, his cock slapping up against his belly as it swelled, gurling into a donkeys gut, his thin mesh shirt not standing a chance against his swelling mass and shredding to pieces instantly around him, leaving him fully naked.

Over and over he thrust, edging himself closer and closer.

“…..HEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWW….HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW…."

The donkey on the screen was braying, the sound only adding to his lust.

Rolling off the sofa, he landed hard on all fours, his back snapping a cracking into that of a quadrupedal beast.

His new stance allowed Jamie to thrust in earnest, his enormous cock slapping up hard against his gut.

“Yes….goon….bray….heehaaww…..HEEEEHAAAAWW"

As his thoughts faded to brays, Jamie threw his head back, his neck extending out as his transformation rushed to its conclusion.

“HAAAAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Letting out a screeching bray, Jamie's cock erupted, spraying jet after jet of rich, musky donkey cum onto the floor, a large pool forming beneath the newly minted jackass.

The donkey panted and snorted, standing over his spent load as a knock came at the door before it opened, revealing Donny standing there with another man dressed in a long red trench coat and a top hat.

“Well, well Jamie" Donny sneered, “I was just coming to tell you that I found your pal, or should I say brother"

He winked.

“Didn't tell me that did ya? Not that you can now anyway, well, your brother ended up joining our permanent labour force in the salt mines as the Coachman here tells me"

The man in the coat suddenly grinned.

“And by the looks of it" he growled, “You've just signed yourself up for the same job!"

He reached to his belt and pulled out a bridle and the two men advanced, ready to catch Jamie if he decided to flee.

Jamie however, remained where he was, panting and staring off blankly.

Donny waved a hand before the donkey's deep brown eyes and grinned.

“Holy shit boss" he laughed, “He's actually gooned his brains away"

The Coachman laughed too, pulling the bridle easily over Jamie's muzzle and tightening it.

“Hah makes no difference to me" he snarled, “If anything it makes it easier for me, I can sell him as a docile ass and charge extra"

“HeeeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAAAAW!"

The Coachman pulled on the leash and Jamie brayed out, allowing himself to be pulled from the room.

“Bye bye Jamie" Donny smiled as the donkey was lead away towards the large double doors, “Enjoy your new life"

Jamie barely noticed what was happening, his mind still reeling in the afterglow of his orgasm while he was lead out of the house and out onto the island.

The sound of braying appeared to be everywhere and Jamie pinned back his long ears to lessen the impact as the Coachman lead him back out onto the avenue where guards were rounding up groups of terrified donkeys who were braying and bucking in clear defiance.

Jamie paid it no mind though, his thoughts drifting in but quickly fading in the now ever present fog in his head.

“Its boys like you and your brother that make my job so much easier" the Coachman grunted as they passed another group, “Gooning out your brains till your just as much of an ass as the real thing"

“…goon…yes….goon"

The thought entered Jamie's head and he snorted and brayed, his thick cock beginning to emerge from its sheath.

“OH NO YOU DON'T" the Coachman suddenly yelled, cracking the leash like a whip.

“HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Jamie brayed out, snorting angrily as his arousal began to fade, his cock returning to it's warm sheath.

“You've had your fun Jackass" the Coachman snarled, “now you're gonna pay for it"

The Coachman pulled Jamie into a long tunnel, following the guards with their quarry of frantic donkeys, leading into an enormous chamber filled with pens full of donkeys.

“SALT MINES FOR THIS ONE!" the Coachman suddenly yelled, hurling the reigns to a nearby guard, “Let's reunite him with his dear older brother, if he can even recognise him that is"

Another tug and Jamie was pulled away towards one of the pens.

The scent of all of these donkeys reminded him of the one on the screen back at the Haaw House.

“Haaaaaaaaww" he brayed, peeling back his lips in a stupid donkey grin, his cock re-emerging.

There loud crack.

“HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Jamie brayed out in sudden pain as a shock ran across his flank, turning he saw the man in the coat pulling in a long whip.

“AND MAKE SURE HE DOESN'T CUM AGAIN TILL HES ON THE BOAT" the man yelled, “IT FUCKING STINKS AND YOU'LL BE CLEANING UP AFTER HIM!"

There was a groan of ascent from the other guards and Jamie heard them agree it was best to process straight away and was pulled harshly past the pens towards a vet station.

Checked, tagged and branded.

Jamie was pulled straight into a large crate labelled 'SALT MINES'.

Strangely however the donkey didn't resist only to bray out in pain at the branding of the large 'PI' on his flank, it was almost as if he didn't know how.

He sniffed at a bundle of hay hat had been place in the cage and began to idly much as his gut growled.

“…food….hungry…good….."

The only thoughts that came into were simple instincts, the thoughts of a donkey, yet some thought floated back, if only for seconds

“….Sam…..donkey….too….."

That made him feel sad.

“….I'm….donkey….both…donkeys….good…bray….."

“HeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAWW"

The sadness faded as he brayed, somewhat happy with the fact that if he had to be a donkey, then at least he had his brother.

Maybe they could bray and goon together

An elated feeling filled him as he felt his sheath tingle

“….good…bray…goon…."

A happy feeling surged within him, his cock sliding out and he began to thrust.

Jacking himself off, the donkey that had once been Jamie remained blissfully ignorant as the crate was filled with more jackasses, all of them terrified for some reason.

It didn't concern Jamie, all he cared about was the pleasurable rush as his tip flared

“HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Cum shot out of his cock as he brayed, a ridiculous grin on his face as his lips pulled back and he took in his own equine musk.

Jamie knew it now, it was the only thought in his head that stayed

He was nothing more than a dumb gooner donkey.

All he needed to know, were three simple words and those words remained with for the rest of his life as the his crate was moved onto a ship which sailed off into the unknown.

Goon….Bray….Cum

Goon

Bray

CUM!

“HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"