Curse My Ass
A man is cursed by an evil witch to be forever a jackass, oh noes! Ever been bitch-slapped by a donkey? Oh boy, hold onto your seat.
(M tf Donkey)
Nelson followed Marcy to her cabin, eager for some fun. He had almost given up on trying to find a girlfriend, but his friend managed to drag him to a bar for a few drinks and Marcy found him and immediately started to flirt with him. Nelson was leery, as her forwardness was unusual, and her flirtations a bit teasing in nature. Marcy did seem interested in him, and sure enough brought him to her place the night after their bar encounter.
This woman apparently isn't much for foreplay. Marcy also lives in an unusually remote location. A cabin at the edge of town. The inside was done up fairly modern and normal, but hers was the only house for some distance- and from the outside it looks almost like an abandoned cabin, making him think he was being lured into some sort of trap, and she was going to club him over the head when he stepped inside and harvest his organs.
It was a trap, but at least a significantly more pleasant one than that. She muttered to him between kisses as they strip each other while walking to the bedroom at the same time, that she is a witch. Sure don't look like a witch. She told him she had magical powers and could grant him all the pleasure he could want. Nelson did not believe a word of it of course, but played along anyway. She was beautiful and super into him, so, he could humor her. She muttered words of a forgotten language, in a sort of musical chant.
A tingling inhabited his genitals a moment and then all of the pleasure receptors started to react all at once as he was forced to full erection immediately. His balls felt pent up and with a gurgle actually started to grow! The creases in his scrotum were pulled smooth by their expansion and the flesh darkened to black! His eyes widened and Marcy just giggled at him and nudged him- he was too distracted and the little nudge was enough to easily trip him over the edge of the bed, causing him to fall onto it. Marcy immediately climbed over him so he could not get back up- he now looked shocked down at his genitals through her cleavage as her boobs hung under her, bouncing off one another and wobbling unsupported.
"I told you~"
"Y-y-yea but, like... it's... real. I mean, you can actually... but... how? If... why doesn't anyone else know magic?"
She shrugged, causing the rest of her hair to slide off her back and hang forward around both their heads. "Magic is powerful, and power in the wrong hands ends poorly. Most of the original casters wiped each other out in a war eons ago. The remaining folk scratched it out of the history books so no one would misuse it, but the remaining casters still taught their children- there are still relic books if you know where to look." She grabbed his penis, drawing the skin upward and smiling. "Now, want to be bigger?"
"U-uh, yea. Sure!"
He groaned at the sensation, his penis felt like it was getting an powerful and rapid erection even though it was already erect- except rather than stretch longer it bloated horizontally! No wait, not his shaft at all- just the foreskin! Only the skin around the shaft bloated thick and large, changing to a much darker skin tone, approaching the same black as his balls! Marcy's grip slid up as the skin grew, closing the foreskin over the head and then absolutely burying it inside even though he was still fully erect- the foreskin now did not at all match his penis, it looked five times too big!
"W-wuh? Wait..."
"Shhh, just wait. I can't change it all at once- it would be too much for me to concentrate on simultaneously."
His dick then started to expand, but she was still holding the thick, fat foreskin closed! The pressure built as it tried to shove itself out, and finally forced her grip open! The foreskin flesh squashed into it as it slid past triggered the pleasure receptors and made him squirm under her. His penis then started to pull further out than should have been possible. With the feeling of peeling a sticker off your skin- new flesh peeled off from the old. What had been his foreskin was now a sheath- and new flesh to add to his cock was dividing off its inner lining.
It expanded in size overall very slowly as his veins throbbed unnaturally fat in surges to feed the beast. The skin coloration darkened as the black flesh of the altered genitals infected the shaft too. Faster than it was growing- it is getting longer, dividing more and more from the inner foreskin to convert it into a proper sheath. The head engorged to tight it felt itchy- the rough texture of the corona deepened into small bumps around the head as the glans stretched with extreme blood pressure. The glans turned dark purple from pressure before the skin color turned them utterly black. The urethra tightened and the head around it collapsed in a divot, marking it as the urethral procession of an equine phallus. She is making him hung like a horse?!
The glans flared wide, pulling the head so tight it almost looked wet from how smooth the flesh was pulled. It shifted from a human mushroom shaped glans to like an inverted plunger head, to almost like an umbrella! It wobbled around in spite of how hard it was, because the glans were disproportionately large, making its weight lopsided. Marcy now had to use two hands- one massaging the sheath and tugging back at it to help more flesh fold out, and the other hand behind the glans, gently bobbing the shaft- each bob tugging on it and stretching it a bit longer. A bulge formed just behind the head soon after and she grabbed and tugged back on that.
Nelson lolled his head back and groaned loudly as the sensation of peeling flesh hit him hard again, and right near his sensitive glans! New shaft started to peel away from the rest just over the ring- it's a medial ring! The halfway point! Marcy cupped the underside of his massively flared glans and tugged up with both hands on its underside, causing him to writhe from the pleasure and also pulling more and more cock out of his existing dick! The last tenth of his shaft started to stretch wider to try and better match and support the glans. His veins fattened nearly to the girth of her fingers! More and more shiny, smooth black flesh peeled out from under the medial ring, folding cock from cock. His ostrich-egg sized balls clenching to the base of his shaft repeatedly as pre oozed out constantly- a surge and then another before the first completely trails off. His cock is to long at this point he is looking up at his own shaft- the head is over his own head, so its drooling pre onto the bed over him! Marcy had to shuffle up the bed to keep up with the head, so her pussy was now grinding into the middle of the shaft, holding it down toward his lower chest while she works the head.
"Perfect~ big and beastly. Just like all men want, right?"
"I...so... close, I don't think...nnnngh!"
He was trying to hold back an orgasm but she was fondling the underside of the glans, so the pleasure was far too sharp. Marcy only grabbed the edge of the corona and started to manipulate the flesh even faster, wanting to bring him to the edge. The glans is so stiff they feel like hard rubber. His entire body curled upward off the bed in tension before he bucked down the other way, and thrust his dick up on reflex as his orgasm hit! Marcy tapped a finger over the opening of his urethra and a shockwave of magic fired down his dick. She gave a mischievous cackle and rolled off him to the side, sitting up on her knees to enjoy the show.
"What? Nnnngh!" His gigantic equine cock bucked and throbbed in pleasure, but nothing came out! His balls clenched but did not deliver anything. One throb, two, four, eight... still nothing... still going. "Wha-AAAW! What did y-EEEE-ou do?!" He was shocked by the sound erupting from him as he was trying to speak.
Marcy started laughing too hard to actually answer him. His ears tingled and started to stretch, he could feel the heat building in them. Donkey! This isn't a horse's endowment, it's a donkey dick! It is harder to spot the difference between the two when it's attached to a human. There was a massive burst of pressure in his groin each time- there was definitely a load that wanted to get out but it wasn't. Each throb and buck in perpetuated orgasm caused the veins in his crotch to fatten, and spread further, and darken. Not just the veins, but the skin over them, spreading from them. Then lighter as a pelt of white and diffused brown fur started to grow on his flesh! Spreading from the base of his asinine genitals- the power in his cock was somehow backfiring into the rest of him because his orgasm can't finish!!
You can't resist an orgasm, it's an almost entirely reflex based action- you can try to hold it back or try to resist it to cut it off earlier, but you can't just outright stop it once you already pass the tipping point. And that is the point he was trapped in. It felt like Nelson was having an orgasm- his balls and shaft and all his muscles clench in reaction as if he was already spewing a load of ungodly size, but nothing was actually coming out. His urethra was flexed so wide you could easily pop a finger in there. Marcy was trying to suppress her giggles, but every time he tried to ask her what was happening or tell her to stop she burst back into full laughter. It did not help that every time he attempted to say anything he burst into brays, and ended up winding himself because he wasn't prepared for his own outburst.
With every orgasmic pulse the pressure grew backward into the rest of Nelson's body- spreading further with the asinine traits! Rather than blasting cum out, he was blasting donkey traits into himself! It spread through his taint quickly turning it black and causing it to swell round, then his anus inflated with rings of muscle before his hips popped loudly, forcing him to fall over onto all fours on the bed as he attempted to get up- hoping if he got away from Marcy the spell would stop. Once his hands were occupied holding him up off the bed, she reached under him with a deep womanly chuckle and grabbed the giant cock just below the head and slid her hand back and forth quickly, bumping the underside of the giant corona with her fingers. This caused the pulses to come in rapid-fire, making his legs shift so quickly the bones changing shape and size sounded like a bag of popcorn cooking. The joints of his legs to his hips prevented him from spreading his legs, drawing them up under himself without Nelson consciously doing anything. His ears stretched large and tall and helped spread fur across his face as his nostrils flared huge.
Nelson tried to grab her hand to pull it off but his middle fingers and does expanded massively, deforming his hands and feet and making it hard to grab anything. Marcy saw him feebly trying to stop her so she let go on her own. He rolled onto his back to try and roll off the side of the bed onto his deforming limbs to make an escape but could not roll over completely! His entire body was now enlarging with every orgasmic pulse, so Nelson sank into her mattress- the bed frame prevented him from rolling off because he was sinking down between them as the springs groaned loudly trying to resist his weight. His giant dong flicked up, when it flared- the urethra opening wide to release a whole lot of nothing, and then the weight of the huge member flopped back down and bopped him in his face!
Nelson's neck started to enlarge and he squirmed in place trying to rub it against the bed- his shoulder blades shifted preventing him from scratching the itch with his hands. His neck was tingling from his hairline now extending down in a bristly mane! His teeth became too large for his mouth- forcing his lips open as they grew into giant blocks and then strained his jaw enough to instigate it to change next. Each orgasmic pulse expanded him in the front and back at the same time now- a tail surging longer with each pulse and his jaws extending further out, angling his upper face further and further up as the bridge of his nose expanded over his mouth to form an asinine muzzle.
Marcy smiled at him; eyes locked on his cock as it yanked up and then heavily plopped down again. His taint looking like a long black water balloon between his butt cheeks from all the backed up fluid his prostate and seminal vesicles were attempting to make that had nowhere to actually go. "Feels great, huh? You wanted to be bigger and you definitely are now, haha! Look at how much fun you are having as a lowly ass! Maybe you didn't intend to be a donkey- but you sure enjoy it anyway. It just keeps throbbing! Even more donkey. Not going to stop?"
"I, AAHEEE-! I... c-cAAAWWWn't stEEEE-AAWWp!"
"Oh, well I don't mind. If you wanna be an ass- be my guest."
Of course Marcy was just taunting him, knowing full well it was impossible for him to stop no matter what. His muzzle grew massive and took up most of his field of view, till it had grown so far out it forced his eyes to the side of his head, which caused his giant face to once again reside mostly outside of his field of vision- unless he went cross-eyed. The shaggy fur consumed his entire body, and his torso barreled out! His shoulder blades shifted forward and then his ribs extended out forward becoming as deep as they are wide, and this caused his midriff to completely disappear- balanced almost level with his hips, though rounded forward slightly by the weight of his organs.
The orgasmic pulses started to lengthen while the break between shortened- by the time his changes stopped, so did the pulses, but the pleasure did not. Because it did not stop between pulses- it stopped IN a pulse. So the pressure just surged and then froze like that, it felt like his entire body was full of cum trying to erupt out. He was so far sunken into the mattress that it pinned him from the sides, so Nelson was helplessly stuck on his back with his limbs dangling over him uselessly.
"Hmmm. I thought I invited a MAN over, but what is this? What exactly are you, Nelson?"
He felt the muscles in his throat and chest twitch, like his body was trying to reply but he knew she was influencing it so he resisted, not opening his mouth.
"Oh? No response? Don't know what you have become? Think of a barnyard... what sound does a donkey make?" His muscles spasmed again, he made an odd humming sound as his body tried to bray but he refused to open his mouth. "What does a donkey sound like..?"
"HmmmMMA-" His mouth was forced open by the force of the bray. "AWW-EEE-HAWWWWW-HEEEEEEE!!" His eyes went wide as he felt a pillar of solid liquid stretch his urethra even wider and rocket up!
Nelson finally hit climax and fired a beam of white almost a full ten seconds long at the corner between wall and roof over the head of the bed, blasting it like a garden hose, strong enough to actually splash off the surface. Marcy had to move to avoid getting hot, sticky white droplets in her hair. His body clenched hard and another pillar of hot goo fired out, eight seconds long, then another that was six seconds long, another that was four seconds long, and finally one that was two seconds long, before letting out a slow ooze of cum for another half minute- the flow not stopping but also too weak to project out from the dick.
"Oh, okay then." She stood below the bed, looking down at his giant asinine face. "I didn't think you'd want to STAY a jackass, but you had an orgasm while in that form so you must have liked it. That is how the spell works too- it considers your enjoyment, and cements the change in once you sign on the white-dotted line, haha."
Of course- she did not start changing the rest of him till he was already having an orgasm so there wasn't really an option there. She was just also using another spell to prevent the orgasm from finishing till the changes also finished, preventing him from finding any wiggle room to save some humanity.
Nelson was not amused- as excruciatingly pleasurable as it was, it was also demeaning and he did not appreciate the time she took to continue to laugh at and taunt him afterwards- like this had somehow been what he asked for, and deserved. Bitch, man was tricked into thinking he found a partner to share himself with and this is what you do with his trust? You know what. That's fine. You wanna play it that way- he will play it that way.
Marcy shooed him out of the house- tossing his clothes onto his back... not that he could actually put them on anymore anyway. She taunted him and told him to go find some farm he could fuck the animals on and laughed at him one last time before slamming the door, leaving the ass to himself.
And thus Nelson began his life as a simple jackass. At least, for one single day. Till the farmer almost shat himself when he found a donkey he did not previously own in his field, who had cut words in human language into the grass using his hooves, telling the farmer he is- or was- human. Next thing you know- donkey's ass is all over social media. Whether you believe he was human before or not, it's still a donkey that knows how to speak, and understands humans, and has impeccable handwriting considering he has no hands.
Now if he has a human mind- you can't pen him up like an animal, so a woman almost immediately appeared at the farmers property asking him to hand over the jackass to her, so she could keep him in her apartment, and treat him like a human being. At first everyone else just considered her one of those animal rights fanatics, but that too became a subject of discussion. Yes; Nelson made his way onto live television as people invited him into discussions on animal rights, and general questions on how his life is going now that he is a jackass. Mindy- the woman who took him in- did her best to interpret his nods and grunts for everyone else.
She had originally just taken him in to give him the proper life he deserves in spite of his unfortunate condition but... what the public did not realize is the two of them are lovers now. I mean, he has a three foot long dick but a human mind still, there aren't many people who will turn that down, donkey or not. She even found some tailors to custom make clothing for him- shirts large enough to fit a jackass, and an extra wide pair of glasses with tilted lenses that let him see directly forward- so he could read without tilting his head and using only one eye.
The next headlines that hit the area are- 'donkey invents a new language'. Yup- since the two had become intimidate; Mindy is very good at reading his expression, so the two ended up putting together a language system that did not involve sound. Equine lips are very loose and dexterous, so using his lips, his jaw, and his tongue he essentially invented a type of sign language using his face only. It looks strange as hell to everyone else, but Mindy can translate those odd expressions into words- allowing people to talk to the jackass beyond simple yes and no questions, relying on his nodding or shaking his head.
He is so great plowing her in bed as the most gentle and loving jackass in the world- Mindy suggested they share some of the fun with the world. They started their own porn website- donkey dicks daily. Pulled in a decent amount of cash to help support them, since Mindy previously had to pay for them both with her job. Now they can have fun with each other in the off-time and turn around and make money doing it! This built up their popularity online- though obviously the generic media did not report on THAT aspect of the ass. The slogan for the site ended up coming from a quote of his that blew up on social media- someone asked him if he still enjoys breasts as much now that he is a donkey, to which he replied 'I am an ass man'.
Since most of his attention was on running a smut site- his social media presence blew up, but his mainstream media rep vaporized. Now that he had an established communication method however- he was offered a job opportunity of a different kind. He knows what magic is. The university wants to know what magic is. He was hired on as a test subject and consultant at the university to try and figure out what made him a donkey in the first place and how it works. This took two years of prodding him and doing many scans to read energy signatures- distinguishing what was the natural flow of bioelectrical energy in his body and was the induced flow of outside energy- dubbed 'ether' by the research team.
Historians chipped in with relic tomes from around the world that survived the fabled Age Of Magic, and archaeologists donating enchanted weapons and armor from various cultural backgrounds the ancient arcanists had used. The research team was able to use many spells eventually, and by dissecting those spells they had access to- they were able to figure out how they work, to be able to make their own.
Nelson was being flown around the world with his girlfriend Mindy riding his strong back- making appearances in music videos, talk shows, and billboards around the world. He had a clothing company fight an oral hygiene company over him for who hired him first- one trying to use him as a model for clothing strong enough to endure the life of an ass, and the other wanting his giant blocky teeth to show off their tooth whitening effects. His teeth are like the iMax screen of dental care. Ever see a donkey walk into a talk show stage on live television and plop his butt down on the couch beside two other humans like it was nothing? Well- here is one, with teeth whiter than yours, wearing a business suit.
Researchers claimed that Nelson may have advanced technology over a hundred years thanks to the research he aided the university in. Humanity immediately invested in the eco-friendly Ether power plants to take stress off the power grid! They were using magic to power homes! Knowing the danger magic could pose in the hands of just anyone- spells were kept behind closed doors, but magic in general is a power, and as just straight up fuel; everyone benefits from it. Nelson earned a percent as part of the patent on Ether energy production, which means even if he didn't take the advertising contracts and cameos, he would still have more than enough money to live off of in luxury.
Mindy kept getting badgered by all her friends and eventually caved in and let some of them over for an orgy with her giant slab of beast man, and Nelson certainly had fun being fondled by so many women at once. Since he was at ground level on the magic re-invention, he had some enchanted charms himself, including an equine sized cock ring that would restore his sexual stamina whenever it is put on. Run out of steam a second time? Take it off and put it back on, presto- restored for a third go. If your dick ever stops working, just turn it off and on again, that should fix it.
Word got around about his exploits in the bed of course, so- had other established porn sites knocking at his door asking to buy rights to the videos he used to put out. If you look him up on MeTube you can also find a few ASMR videos he did with Mindy that is mostly him just heavy breathing and softly grunting into the mic with her. Then a condom company wanting him for a sponsorship- because if the condom survives a literal donkey dick, it's definitely going to survive anything a human does to it. He obviously doesn't need the money anymore, so he mostly just does it to pass the time, because it sounds like fun so why not. Go buy Mindy another corvette with his spare change.
Nelson also had a bit of a health kick- getting into shape, which also caught media attention and then a slew of protein shake manufacturers and dietary supplements wanting to slap his ass on their labels. Also put out a few viral videos- since he has four legs, he can out run most humans, even some professional runners- if not in speed then stamina. Weight lifting? Tie every weight in the entire gym to his back and watch him still manage to drag it. Donkey was starting to look like a jacked stallion, and he had the posse of women shadowing him to back it.
Of course with the potential of magic getting out and being misused- new laws had to be made, and Mindy made sure to reserve a place at every court session involved, so Nelson always had his hoof in the matter. He became an icon for the fair use and safety measures of magical aptitude, and since so many people seemed to immediately side with whatever his opinion was- he decided, eh, why not run for mayor.
So anyway, he owns the entire city now and Mayor Nelson had Marcy evicted, buying the land she lives on to build a new magic safety police training institute. He did not see what happened to her, since his people were the ones to deliver the eviction notice and he was kind of too swamped with trying to run the city to bother giving two shits what happens to the bitch. He has money to burn, so ends up re-investing a lot of his funds into the city itself, getting its magic and technology up to speed with one another, making it easily the most advanced city in the country. All under the wise rule of a jackass.
Marcy's face started to show up on social media- covered in egg or tomatoes, or bruises from people throwing rocks at her. Oops, that is right, he maybe shouldn't have leaked that she was the one who turned him into a jackass against his will before evicting her from her house. Because now she can't go anywhere without people trying to assault her, and no one will let her rent a place or hire her for a job, because there are too many people actively petitioning for her arrest. She transformed his body against his will and trapped him like that- under the new laws, that is definitely illegal. The only thing giving the authorities any hesitation at all is the fact she did it before the law existed. Thus the petitions.
But turns out Nelson wasn't the first. She turned one guy into a mouse and one woman into a snake in revenge for messing with her, but after that she got a sort of power-kick and started seeking out people to mess with using her magical powers. A man into a boar, another into a dog, and a woman into a goldfish- who now suffers ADHD as a result, even after finally being found and reverted into a human. Thanks to Nelson- they know what sort of magic she uses, and have been using technology to scan animals in the area to find ones that were supposed to be human and restore them. They then use the stories the restored victims give to track down more- eventually finding and restoring anyone who Marcy fucked with. And with every new account the police were more and more ready to throw her behind bars for a long-ass time.
Marcy dashed down a laneway, breathing heavily from running from a mob of angry protesters. A glance at any news station was enough to know the police have now issued a warrant for her arrest. If the mob finds her- they will kick the living shit out of her, if the authorities find her, she goes to prison. She has nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. Marcy has no choice but to try and use her magic on herself to take on a new identity and skip town entirely- since the Ether scanning drones flying around can still see through any illusions she puts up and arrest her regardless if she remains in THIS city.
She went to dash out the other end of the narrow lane but Mindy stepped in the way- the lane was too narrow to go around her. She just stood there in her sharp teal business suit, arms crossed. Marcy turned to run out the way she came but up strolled a jackass, also wearing a business suit.
Mayor Nelson turned his head, bit a large arcane brooch and twisted it, turning almost instantly back into a human! His suit even changed with him! He dusted his hands off as he stood up from all fours, brushed his hair back with his fingers and smiled at her.
"May, was it? Wait no- Mandy!"
She growled, knowing he damn well remembers her name. "Marcy." She spoke through clenched teeth.
"Riiiight, right, Marcy. Damn, been what... three years now? So what have you been up to?"
"Being chased by angry mobs thanks to you!"
"Hmm? I don't recall hiring any angry mobs. I think it must have been something YOU did that made them angry. Maybe... don't randomly fuck with people, and you won't get fucked."
She motioned to his brooch. "So you could have turned back human whenever you wanted?"
"Oh, this old thing? Yea- had it for ages, but this is the first time I actually used it. I wanted to destroy you while I was still a donkey first. Can turn back into a donkey too- just twist it the other way."
She shivered, crossing her arms and slinking back a bit, lowering her head, knowing there was no escape from this situation. "So what do you want? Throw me to the wolves and watch the mob rip me apart?"
"Nouuu- opposite actually."
"H-huh?"
"The law is out for you too, so you're kinda screwed on your own. So when I heard your name again I started to get a little nostalgic for the time we spent together- you know, the couple of hours we had before you stabbed me in the back. Ah the good old days." He motioned past her to Mindy. "Have had a wonderful relationship over here for the past three years by the way, and she doesn't seem to have had any trouble not being a complete bag of dicks to me. But regardless- I came here to offer you some help."
"So... what? You are going to call off the police?"
"No, can't be doing that. I mean I can- but no. See, people know your face, so the only way you can get out of this is if you switch up your look and lay low."
Her heart started to tense up. "Oh no...nooo, don't!"
"Oh, I insist."
He flicked his hand toward her and the large jewel in his ring flashed a moment as if reflecting a light. She felt the subtle motion through her body of magic- just dense enough to feel but ethereal enough to phase through her entire body uninterrupted to make sure it is all touched from the inside out. A pressure surged in her butt cheeks, speeding up and getting stronger as her butt enlarges! It shoves her pants down in the back and almost immediately a donkey tail starts to grow with the rhythm of the same pulses! Her pubic hair turned to fur and started to spread! Her clit enlarged massively and her labia engorged huge and thickened as the skin turned black- though leaving her clit candy pink.
Marcy shook her head and Nelson just nodded and smiled, while Mindy giggled at the silly jenny in human clothes. Her ass already too big to fit in her clothing, exposing herself unintentionally to Mindy.
Marcy's panties stretched as her expanding hips and ass cheeks bubbled up around it finally snapping both leg holes off. Her pants were forced down by her ass alone catching on her thighs when they expanded, and then they too ripped. The sudden transformation of her hips forced her to spread her legs a bit abruptly, which then tore her pants the rest of the way off- bursting both the legs and ripping the body of it in half. She could not stand up, but her legs turned before her arms or even upper body did, forcing her not only onto all fours but her butt high in the air because her limbs are very lopsided! Her ears stood up huge and grew a coat of fur and the occasional bray or grunt escaped from her now. Meant as sounds of protest or worry, but coming out as bestial sounds instead.
Her hairline extended into a mane as her neck started to bulk up tremendously. Her body started to grow and change proportion almost causing her arms to collapse, unable to take the weight- but then her middle fingers enlarged and stretched her arms out. It gave her the strength to stand up properly and slowly balanced her out, but also looked less and less human the bigger they stretched. Her unintentional brays started to get louder and more frequent, bursting out of her by force like a sudden hiccup, and her entire head and face started to shove out and expand with the force of her asinine vocalizations. Her breasts shrank to nothing, but her bra still snapped from her torso expanding. Her shirt filled stretched and then ripped- the seam between the body of her shirt and the arms burst open entirely but both the arms and the body of the shirt managed to stay clung to her, as ripped as they are. Just flexible enough that a donkey can still almost wear it.
Matte black teats and then a wobbly little udder appeared to crown her crotch in place of breasts. Marcy winded herself with her own uncontrollable brays, and finally finished her transformation in only a couple of minutes. There is still a tiny square of red on her front hooves- nail polish from the singular fingernail that they used to be. Her lipstick looks quite out of place on the lips of an ass, and her mane is quite luxurious for a beast. Though, Nelson doubts she will be able to maintain it, now that she has no hands.
Just turn herself back to normal? How? Marcy uses incantation- her magic is verbal, and she can now only bray like a donkey. Her magic don't work in this form.
Nelson nodded, walking up to her casually. "So, most of the drones belong to my company Dawn Key- and it just so happens that we removed donkey from the scan criteria- you know, so they don't unintentionally keep scanning ME. So, the drones won't pick you up as being a non-animal. The mobs won't recognize you, the police won't recognize you."
"He...he-heaw."
"Well, I suppose you could do what I did. See; I too was turned into a donkey against my will, and things worked out just fine for me. Doing great actually- thanks for asking. So I guess step one would be recognition that you are indeed not supposed to be a donkey- you can use your hooves to cut a message into the grass."
Mindy chuckled from behind Marcy. "Yea, it wouldn't be that hard to tell the world who you are... so they can rip you apart for what you did. Or turn yourself into the police and enjoy your jail time. Five or six accounts of form-rape by my count? Ouch. I don't think you'll live long enough to serve the amount of time that will net you."
Nelson nodded again. "And that is why I have graciously stepped in to offer my help. The only way you don't pay the consequences of your actions is if you are not you anymore. So... what was it you told me to do in a situation like this?" He started to walk away from her again. "Ah right- try to find a farm, where you can fuck the animals." He flipped her the finger over his shoulder as he walked away. "Curse my ass, witch."