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"The Depth of Reality"

By Maree Happy, Amefox, K. Rooste

Nathan sat in a daze as he thought of what was in his grasp. The magical Amulet he had found lay on the ground, it steaming in a lump, as Mitch reached over to pick it up.

"No, it's mine, said Nathan."

"Wrong, "replied Mitch, "You're a stupid gay ass for doing all those changes to my body."

The Amulet lump glowed white hot in Mitch's hand and the power streamed around Nathan. The air was suddenly filled with the screams of a terrorize man as he saw his human form rearrange. Ears sprouted, brown coarse fur popped everywhere, his hands and feet melted into black solid hooves. Nathan pleaded for pity but Mitch remembered all the sexy gay things he had become, and pity was the not at all.

As Nathans form became more animal and he stood on all four hooves, his gay ass self was aroused. Nathan's sheath let out a cock of such size that any ass would be proud.

Mitch sat on the floor watching with glee as this pain became the form he richly deserved. Yet Nathan felt an urge like no other and with cock stiff and straight out he tried to force Mitch to play.

"Wrong dumb ass, I'm not your kind or breed!" Then Mitch stood up and taking the Amulet in lump form, he opened the apartment door and offered the road to the ass named Nathan.

Nathan with head low walked out of the door, his massive ass cock swinging as he walked. "I hope you can find some gay asses to play with, big boy!"

Poor Nathan walked out into the street and down the road toward a life in the country. His desire got the best of him, but one high point he thought "I'm well endowed now."

Mitch took his prize and went home. As he thought of Nate being a beast he considered changing him back, although he would give Nate a few weeks of experience.

Mitch returned to dating his girl and kept the lumpy Amulet around his neck for now at least.

Mitch was having a good time and lost track of time. One Sunday afternoon he was on his porch couch enjoying the summer warmth. As he dosed a thought popped into his mind and Nathan's fate, he well remembered.

Jumping to his feet Mitch got in his car and drove out into the countryside. "Only a few places might take a male ass and keep him."

First, he stopped and asked a farm owner who was taking an afternoon stroll with his wife. They told of a jackass at the Bentler Farms. It seemed that the farm had advertised as a mule stud in the local paper.

Mitch thanked them and drove to the Bentler Farm entrance. Parking on the roadside, he decided to walk up the shaded lane toward the farm. To Mitch's surprise, he saw a large, maybe 14.5 hand high dark brown male ass grazing.

"Nathan, Nathan Bordet, Mitch called to see if this ass might know the name."

The ass' head popped up and with a cloud of dust headed over to Mitch. The beast stopped at the fence rail and breathing heavy it reached to nibble at Mitch's hand.

Seeing this Mitch was relieved that Nathan regarded Mitch as a friend. Yet words were wanting and Mitch reached in his shirt as wished that Nathan could talk.

"Hey dude I missed you, I'm so happy to be as this form. I can f*** with geldings and the farm owner puts me wife mares in heat. Damn are those mares horny. I f... them and they lick my cock and ask for more. This place is like heaven to me, thanks, thanks a bunch for changing me to this form."

Mitch had expected hate, disgust, and some gay dude wishing to be back on two legs. Yet here Nathan enjoys being a male ass. At least he had accepted the delight of knowing the fairer sex and humped a few.

Nathan walked up and down the fence talking a mile a minute about his male and female conquests. As he walked and thought his animal, self responded to his thoughts. The 22-inch long cock swayed side to side wildly as he trotted back and forth.

Mitch could only listen at the wild sex stories Nathan told. Soon Mitch found himself caught up in the wild desires and stepped over the rail.

Kneeling down Mitch stroked the smooth leathery shaft and touched the flared end. Even as he did, a gay rush ran into and threw his straight mind. Nathan stretched his stance way long as to give Mitch a sexy view. Then showing how a male ass masturbates' he lifted the great cock and bumping his furry belly let it swing back down.

This motion and the swing soon caused Nathan of shot a load of yellowish semen to the ground in front of his forelegs. "See dude I can get it on with me or about any of the horses."

Mitch walked over to Nathan and tripped over his own thoughts. "Nate I wish if just for today to join with you here and be a sexy ass."

Warmth on his chest brought Mitch suddenly back to reality. Clothes began to rip as bestial form bloomed and Mitch changed ever so quickly into a brown furred black legged ass with a tuft of white hair in his mane.

As he stood there the Amulet, chain broke and it fell in the dusty field. "Hey dude you lost you jewelry," said the brown ass Nathan.

Mitch raised his furry head and started to say something, but the only sound was an ass braying. Mitch stood in terror of note having the amulet and now he was an ass like Nathan.

Nathan bent his head down and with mouthy lips picked up the amulet. "Come let's put this where you can find it later." As Nathan trotted over to the water trough and dropped it into the mud and to one side. "There it is till you change back tomorrow, my friend."

Suddenly Nathan lifted his head and sniffed the air. As he did, his upper lip curled up and out as he drank in a lovely smell. Walking in circles, he looked a Mitch who was lost in thought.

Mitch trying to keep his human mind arranged and thinking paid little attention till Nathan stuck his lips to Mitch's butt.

Nathan raised his head as Mitch turned to look at Nathan, "Hey dude did you know, your a female, ya, a female!" As Nathan lick his lips and dropped a cock ready for action.

Mitch was stunned to think he had become a ass and even more feared that he had changed sex. Turning to face Nathan, Mitch could only bray. No words came from his mouth. The more she brayed the less she understood Nathan's speech.

Nathan feeling ever so much as desire to mount Mitch since she was wafting a odor of sex. Nathan's ass self wanted this female so much that his cock was tight and so very tight that it impeded his walking.

Mitch degrading mental self felt a need to be mounted. Yet the male human that remained had little say as to what his body did.

Turning and evasive Mitch stayed away from Nathan's shaft. However, Nathan had enjoyed such experience many times before and moved in for the thrill.

Mitch turned left as Nathan went right and bounded onto Mitch's rump. Inching alone as the female wiggled Nathan final movements and Mitch felt the thrust of a hardy Jackass cock push deep to his G spot. So delighted was this touch, Mitch lost all control and pushed her rump back onto the aching shaft. Further and further until Nathan's sheath moved between Mitch's sex lips.

The mating, mounting of two animals as he continued way into the night, Nathan still able to talk counter thirty four times mounted and thirty three times successful.

As midnight came along, Mitch regained his human form. Yet feeling very full his stomach now owned sixteen pounds of Jackass sperm. Mitch started to puke and tasted the yellow-greenish semen of the Jackass 'friend'.

Looking up at his suitor and mate Mitch asked for one last touch of Nathan's cock. Reaching for the Amulet and touching Nathan's overworked cock, Mitch wished Nathan to be endowed, and exceeded pleasured as he stayed in Jackass stud form.

Weeks passed since Mitch turned Nathan into a well-endowed donkey, and Mitch was enjoying his time with his girlfriend Karissa immensely. Mitch did not mean to forget about Nathan, but for the most part, he did. However, one thing was always in his shadows of his mind, that being the image of Nathan as a donkey. There was something about it all, an oddity that had Mitch felt attracted to animals, donkeys mostly, although he never made the connection, but the thinking as do animals for their kind loomed just outside conscious thought.

Mitch was meeting Karissa at her place to hang out for the evening. In a few minutes, he pulled into her apartment complex and was soon in front of her door knocking. A smiling Karissa opened the door and Mitch went in.

"Hmmmmm...something smells good," Karissa said and looked as Mitch brought up a bag of Chinese food. "Thought we might have a little dinner," Karissa smiled and half-hugged Mitch, who again wondered at having such a wonderful girlfriend and being unworthy of her.

The two had a nicely romantic dinner, and after cuddled in each other's arms on a large pillory sofa. After finishing, the two sat cuddled together for the next hour. Mitch rubbed on Karissa's back and arms and she began to nod off.

Mitch was idly stroking her hair, when brushed past her ears and had the sudden thought of donkeys again.

The lump of amulet, forgotten by Mitch, perceived the subconscious wish of Mitch and glowed faintly under his shirt...

If the amulet works, it's magic on Karissa, with each stroke of Mitch's hand both ears begin to change. First, they become slightly pointed, then with each passing moment, they slowly lengthen and elongate. Mitch watches in amazement, as first shocked, but remembering quickly the amulet and Nathan.

Mitch was not sure why, but he was very much liking the growing donkey ears on his girlfriend. Karissa smiled and moaned happily, as Mitch caressed her ears, it felt so wonderful. They had begun to grow a soft velvety coating of fur. Mitch could not help himself; he stroked Karissa's fully changed ears lovingly.

Karissa, at first half-asleep but was becoming gradually troubled by the odd feeling of her ears. They felt normal, almost normal, but she couldn't place what it was; Karissa moaned as Mitch kept stroking the length of her ears. They lengthened to a LONG LENGTH, Karissa sat bolt up right and shot her hands up to her ears and PULLED them down. "What!" Karissa exclaimed as she examined her ears more closely. For the life of her, they looked like donkey ears. Why did she suddenly have donkey ears!

Mitch was enticed with Karissa's ears as she turned to him. She saw his bedazzled looked. "Mitch! What just happened to my EARS?" Not getting the response she expected, she shook Mitch.

Shaking his head to clear the befuddlement, Mitch turned to look his girlfriend into her eyes, and had to think for a second to remember what she asked. "Umm...well, you've just grown a pair of very cute donkey ears." Mitch reached over to fondle her soft donkey ears some more but his arm was pushed away forcefully as Karissa backed away from Mitch to the other side of the sofa, horrified at growing donkey ears.

Mitch, with a bemused smile, watched Karissa's ears flop around a bit, but remain stiff and straight. Again, the amulet perceived Mitch's wish, which was now coming to the surface. The amulet began to glow again, making also a dull humming sound as it worked.

Karissa, frightened by her new donkey ears kept pulling them down and looking at them in a combination of panic, fear and intrigue. So engrossed in her ears, she did not notice the slowly growing lump of a tail under her rump.

Soon, the tail grew long enough as to become pinched by her weight.

"Oh!" She cried as if she had sat on a pin. Karissa leaned up onto her knees as her hands shot from her ears to her bottom. There they found her growing donkey tail. She felt in lengthened right under her hands. It was the oddest feeling, gaining an appendage, and feeling it grow and then gaining the feeling from it.

It grew out to a length of just over two feet. Karissa pulled her tail around and watched in amazement as it began to grow the same soft fur as her ears. It was light brown hairs growing everywhere except on the very tip, that grew longer darker hairs. Her tail complete, Karissa flopped onto the sofa, carefully avoiding pinching her new tail, in helpless despair. Not only did she have donkey ears, but also had a donkey TAIL!

Mitch was sitting forward, watching the transformation with wide eyes. He was enjoying this very much.

"What is happening to me, now I've got a tail, but a tail," Karissa said near tears as she waved to her new appendage as it swished lazily. "I'm a freak!"

"No, no you're not, and I...I think you're cute like this." Mitch said, lovingly looking at his girlfriend become donkey girl.

"What, cute, me, I am turning into an animal! A donkey at that, I'm a freak!" Karissa began to cry, saying she was a freak between sobs. Mitch quickly scooted over and hugged his girlfriend, comforting her as best he could. He told her she was cute, that she was not a freak.

After a bit, Karissa calmed down, but still not completely over becoming a donkey girl. Mitch rocked Karissa back and forth and stroked her hair and occasionally her ears.

Mitch wished that there were someway that he could comfort Karissa more. Like share her experience, and have maybe having a donkey ears and tail of his very own, if only to show her that she was not a freak. The thought came unbidden, like most people, it would not have changed anything, but most people did not have an amulet that granted wishes.

Mitch felt the odd sensation of someone pulling his ears. It did not hurt; it almost felt like his ears were made of taffy. Reaching up and feeling his ears, Mitch realized that he has made a wish. Just a normal stray thought and now he was getting exactly what Karissa had. Mitch was enjoying his transformation, one hand on his growing ear and the other around Karissa. She noticed Mitch beginning to transform and watched without a sniffle or sob.

As his ears finished, Mitch shifted uncomfortably and a long, thick donkey tail snaked out from behind him. Mitch's fur grew darker than Karissa's, but was no less soft.

"See, you are not a freak, we are now two of a kind, you and me. It's not so bad is it?" Mitch said as Karissa reached over and hesitantly stroked both Mitch's ears and his tail.

Each stroke was longer and more confident as Mitch smiled; he was able to finally comfort and Karissa to thinking about herself as a beauty.

Karissa had stopped sobbing and was examining Mitch's ears and tail. The feelings of fear and horror faded, as there was another who had the same things happen to them, as had happened to her.

Feelings of playfulness and curiosity had replaced fear and horror. She was intrigued by these changes now. For some reason, she had the desire to see what being a donkey was like. It intrigued her, it was somehow seductive and sensual.

"Mitch," Karissa said shyly, "I'm having the odd thought of wishing I was a sexy female donkey, standing on all fours, and having the drive and desire to know sex as would a real animal. What do you say to that Mitchell...well what would it be like for me to be a donkey? I've got the ears and the tail, but...I want to have sex, feel it, the brutality of sex as do animals." Karissa then blushed, and pulled her tail to her mouth, chewing on her tassel.

Mitch smiled warmly and hugged her. "That isn't an odd thought at all. And something that I can help with." Mitch smiled, holding the amulet, and wished.

Karissa felt a warm sensation all over her body as soft brown fur sprouted everywhere. Mitch hugged Karissa close, feeling her changing body next to his. The most obvious change was that Karissa was gaining mass, her body filled out with fat, softening edges.

Karissa's neck thickened to hold a lengthening muzzle. She brayed as she lost her ability to speak. Her clothes split off her body as it swelled with fat and muscle. Her arms stiffened into legs, and her hands into hooves.

Shortly, a full female donkey sat a little awkwardly on the couch next to Mitch. Mitch was in heaven, enjoying the sight of his newly transformed girlfriend. He stroked her wondrously soft fur. Karissa, the donkey, brayed in approval and nuzzled Mitch with a large nose.

It was a real wet dream setting next to him on the couch. Karissa sat there her hind legs hung down with hoofs almost touching the floor. She sat there feeling awkward but her naked furry body brought strange sensations.

Mitch too was feeling his oats as his hands smoothed over Karissa and her furry body. It was not long before a roving hand caressed a leathery black teat as he sought out her sensuality.

A ragged sounding bray followed by her gaze down at Mitch suggested she enjoyed this new and otherwise imprudent touch.

"Your getting me really turned on you know!" said Mitch as he buried his face into Karissa's thick furry flanks.

The touching and a passing of time had the new sensations of being a Jenny donkey making Karissa want to feel and enjoy her body even more. In a slow lean forward, she rolled onto all fours her hoofs making nice clopping sounds on the hardwood floor.

Now her tail was whipping from right to left and she walked in circles trying her best to give an eye to this her new self.

Mitch still sat on the couch his eyes watching Karissa closely. He could not help but see her now large and black vulva tucked under a round black donut all covered on occasion by a ropey donkey tail.

"Wow girl you got me going!" said Mitch he sat there eyeing her well.

Karissa was delighted with Mitch's desires for her body and feeling the urge to make the most of this her donkey self she began to egg Mitch on.

Turning her round rump toward Mitch as with obvious intent she weaseled her hind legs making them spread apart. This made her donkey vulva open even more to the air and light giving off her new aroma into the air. She almost instinctively lowered her head and standing there raised her tail high and to one side.

As she made her moves like a jenny, Donkey might standing before her expected mate Karissa felt the true sensations of what a girl donkey likes to enjoy.

"You really want to feel like a Donkey there girl! Wow your prime for it, you want me to do it, to really do it?" asked Mitch of Karissa.

A soft bray of suggestive female donkey desire was her reply.

Mitch could hardly stand it as he removed his shirt and unbuckled his jeans. He stood on one foot and then the other as anxious now as if he were a stallion.

Two steps closer to Karissa's open and ready rear had Mitch sniffing her heady scent. He removed his T-shirt not wishing for Karissa's female juices to taint it as she was oozing brown and glistening mucus out her vulva, the stuff coating her rump and hind legs.

"Golly Karissa you got me going even more!" said Mitch as he held the amulet in his right hand the thumb stroking the thing as he watched his girlfriend.

"Oh how I wish my maleness was big enough to fill the gap and give you what you want now the most!" said Mitch his own desires and lusts building.

Another soft bray came from Karissa as she widened her spread legs apart.

"Oh you are a bad girl there Karissa, you plague me something awful! Damn it girl I would love to feel and know what it is like being a cock of some horny stallion when the stud blasts his semen deep into you," said Mitch his lusting desires getting the best of him.

Mitch was feeling a lusting passion to bury himself ever so deep into Karissa. He reached out and as his hands touched her furry rump, he beckoned the amulet to give him his heart's desire.

"Oh how I want this, Amulet please I wish to feel, to know, and see myself push down and deep into this Donkey. Please Amulet please let me feel what the stallion's cock can only know when he is using it for sex, sex, sex, with Karissa," said Mitch as suddenly he felt very different.

Karissa looked over her furry left shoulder to see behind her a tall black stallion poised and ready to thrust his long black shaft up her juicy vulva and vagina.

Mitch could only scream his thoughts as down under the great steed hung this twenty-two inch monster cock. If Karissa could have seen the surprise in Mitch's eyes as he now the member cock plunged into her wishing and wanting rear. Mitch blinked, his eyes felt odd his entire body seemed strange. He had thoughts in his mind, things seemingly very basic, not rational thinking but rather learned patterns of actions and reactions to differing stimuli.

His mouth had an acrid flavor in it, as sniffing the breeze seemed to come from somewhere up top, as if above his forehead.

Sensations of hands and arms were as if they were gone, he tried hard to wiggle them, flex his fingers, and just move his arms but nothing felt as it had before.

He did have some sensation from the waist down, his legs felt springy, as if able to move and flex, but suggested he was rooted to one place, unable of himself to walk from where he stood.

Suddenly there came this shaking, as if the earth was quaking, his whole world began to shake, tossing him right and left, as if someone were kicking his butt, yet not a sole could he see.

The shaking and quaking came and stopped, sometimes being as violent, while many times being more of an easy nudge.

Anxious and filled with some lagging sense of wanting for something, Mitch pleaded to the Amulet and its powers to give him some semblance of knowledge, wanting to understand were he was and of what he was doing.

Then from his right eye he could just catch a glimpse of what he thought was the donkey Karissa.

His world was moving again, changing and seemingly turning, as if Karissa was to his right, then left, and back to the right side of his visual range.

Instantly his legs felt stiff, as if too he were about to flex them and standing up would or could see what happened to his world.

The stiffening of his legs added a stout sensation to the rest of his entire body, as a feeling of excitement pulsated inside his mind. He wanted to smile, but his lips and face felt flat and near numb.

The stiffer he became to more he and all around him seemed to toss and be thrown this way and that as if a violent wind or and earthquake were trying to knock him off his stance.

Blinking in wonder of what he saw next, Mitch felt his entire body rise, as if lifted from where his immovable feet stood trapped and held in place.

Now his backbone and every muscle within his full self felt rigid, stiffer than stiff, as a long, nagging anxiety came over him.

The world was shaking and from his limited vision he saw welling before him the rump and dark folds of what he had toyed with, it was the rear of donkey Karissa, he remembered her odd dappled white marking of the hairless skin.

Closer, and closer he pushed, as if someone above him in the blackness would wish to shove him into the winking lips of Karissa.

A fleeting try to scream of his horror would not even come from his throat.

Mitch with his eyes wide open; had an excellent view as they were then part of a stallion's sheath. His foolish wish raced about in a changed brain. He had so wanted to know the sensation of filling that gap, the width of her winking black vulva. As if to wish for giving a lovely jennet and girl friend, what she wanted the most! Mitch felt a disgusting desire to know just what the cock of a stallion felt like as it thrust, and surged, spewing out its load, and then falling from the black pit to hang, leaking cum and coated with the juices of a jennet's vagina.

Looming before him, Mitch felt horribly fearful of what was coming ever closer, he knowing that in less than a minute his face, mouth, and the length of his entire body would plunge into the black depths of what was the vaginal regions, those of a jennet donkey.

As a salty taste seeped up into his mouth there came a bit of rational remembrance, as Mitch contemplated his wishing words.

Seeing and feeling the forward end of his face pressing past the lusting lips of Karissa he had the inkling thought, as if he were below some stallion, the beast mating Karissa, and he, Mitch were the stallion's might shaft, as suddenly all light perished and everything went black.

Mitch felt his stiffened shaft of a body forced into the jennet donkey who was then mentally, Karissa.

His foolhardy wish had him as the male organ of some stallion, doing and feeling what it might be like being as he had thus become. Mitch screamed out of horror, terrified that his humanity was gone and he might spend a lifetime as the male organ of some beastly stallion.

A harsh shove had his shaft body sunk deep into Karissa, she tightening her vagina muscles to grab at and grip, holding the shaft in where she wanted to feel it according to her equine sense of joy.

Two more sharp jabs and his eyesight became murky, as the sheath was jammed tight to those vulva lips of one excited donkey jennet. He would blink his black skin eyelids, trying without the use of any hands to wipe the slime from them.

Several more thrusts and from somewhere behind his feet came the rush gush of some salty tasting slime, the cum and onslaught of stallion semen. It felt to him as if he were regurgitating up some meal, but instead, it was the semen spewing from his cock-head lips that he felt and had a taste.

The stallion sated and spent he pulled back, stepping off from his mare and mate.

With this the wish was fulfilled, the sensation known to Mitch, and he found himself bathed in semen, vaginal fluids, and setting naked on the ground beside a wanting and anxious jennet, she looking for yet another to fill her lusty voids.