Life of a Jackass
Good Day to you all! This is an M/M Story, not meant for those under the age of 18! And if you are in any way offended by such things, I suggest you not read it.
The Life of a Jackass
"Come on boy! We have to get all of that hay baled up before sunset!" The sweat drenched boy then wiped his brow and looked out at the porch, his emerald green eyes glinting in the bright sunlight. "I'm working on it!!!" he shouted at the old man on the porch and went back to work. Corbinsighed a deep breath as he dug his pitchfork into the pile and flung up another clump of hay into the air and into the nearby bailer He was a decently sized kid, about 5'11 and a build he had earned from many hours of hard work at his uncles farm at his parents command. It had been particularly hot that day, so most of the day he decided not to wear his shirt, the sun beating down on his back, and his tribal tattoo on his right shoulder on display for all to see. His parents had never been entirely approving of his look and attitude for the past few years, his family was overly religious and believers of the whole "White picket fence" idealology, and when they saw their only son start to come home with the piercings in his ears, the loud rock music he was constantly blaring in his headphones where enough to only make them moderately annoyed, but when he came home with a large band aid over his shoulder and saying that he had gotten a tattoo sent them over the edge. After about an hour shouting match with his mother and father, they finally decided the best way to solve their son's rebellious behavior was to send him off to his uncle's farm over the summer for some "good old fashioned" manual labor and to try and "Force" an attitude adjustment.
Corbin continued to toss pile after pile into the bailer feeling as if he would never be done with this chore, and he would never be able to leave this dammed farm, but after a few hours he was finally able to break down the massive piles of hay. He sighed a deep breath of relief as he looked at the empty spot where the hay once was, and felt a bit of accomplishment that he was able to even do such a thing, all of this hard work was really starting to pay off, and his once skinny body was beginning to gain more and more definition, he figured by the time he was done here, he would have a body that all of the girls in school would swoon over. So he brushed himself off and grabbed his shirt and pitchfork and headed off towards the barn, running a mental checklist through his head making sure he had done everything he had been told to do except for the task he dreaded the most...mucking out the stables. Corbin finally reached the faded wooden barn and took a breath as he pulled the massive doors open and stepped inside, the room was covered in hay, and the musky scent of animals filled the room, his uncle only owned a few animals here on the farm, but for some reason to him they still smelled! So he went over to the nearby tool rack and picked up a shovel and braced himself for the coming smells, but as he reached up to grab the tool, he felt something cold and went press against his back, sending goose bumps down his spine. Corbin grabbed the tool and turned around, to find that one of his uncles donkeys had somehow gotten out of his pen, now Corbin had never been much of an animal person back home, but when he first started working on the farm with the animals, he began to gain a bit of admiration for the powerful creatures and their massive body's. Corbin lightly pet the donkey on the head and then lead it back to its stall and closed the door behind it "Now don't be getting out until I come to get you ok?" the donkey then seemed to nod as Corbin went off and began his work. The smells of the various animals in the barn filled his nostrils as he cleaned out their pens one by one, but he had seemed to build up a bit of a tolerance for it, he was able to get the job done fairly quickly, but surprisingly enough he had to stop at each stall when he felt the donkey nuzzling his back again. It felt like after each stall he cleaned, the donkey came out just to bother him, he blamed it on his uncle making a shotty pen and calmly lead the donkey back each time.
Finally he reached the donkeys pen and smiled at the beast "Well you have been bothering me all day about it, and now it's your turn" and Corbin let the donkey out and began cleaning his pen. This time however, the donkey stood still as he watched him clean his pen, seeming to study the boy as he cleaned it out and laid down a fresh pile of hay. "All right, in you go!" said Corbin but the donkey just stood there, feeling slightly annoyed with the stubborn brute, he tried to lead him in and pull him in, but he just wouldn't budge. "All right...what's the matter with you? You let me put you back in here every time today and now you won't budge...what's the problem?" The donkey only grunted and Corbin sighed deeply and tried to examine the donkey to see if something was the matter with him. The donkey seemed to be healthy, nice brown coat, clean ears, and clean teeth, and Corbin couldn't find anything wrong with him! But as he sat down to check the donkeys belly he noticed something he had never seen up close, the donkeys cock was standing extremely erect out of its sheathe, and leaking a copious amount of pre cum into the floor as its balls hung low between its legs.
"Huh...so that's what it is...your just a horney little fucker aren't you?" Corbin grinned and lightly pet the donkey on its back, causing him to let out a soft bray, "You just need to find yourself a jenny huh? Well I'm sorry buddy; Uncle Mark doesn't have any breeding jennies right now, so you're just going to have to wait." The donkey then let out another grunt, and it seemed like a stream of pre shot out of its cock, Corbin only chuckled and watched the donkey's balls tense up slightly. "Man, you must be really pent up...heh I'll tell you if I had a cock like yours, I would be jerking that thing all day long!" Corbin then started to get off the floor and brush himself off, his eyes still on the donkeys throbbing member, but before he was about to turn around and head back to the house, his curiosity got the better of him and he leaned back down and examined the donkey more closely. "Man, it must be something else to have that kinda thing swinging between your legs, and I've always wanted to have a bigger unit...I wonder what yours feels like..." and he slowly reached out and touched the donkeys engorged member, sending what felt like a jolt of energy down his spine, and causing him to pull back quickly. "Ouch!! Stupid static..." then suddenly he heard what sounded like shouting from the farmhouse, it was his uncle telling him to come in, and that dinner was ready. So Corbin finally forced the donkey to go into its stall and he closed it behind it and started to run towards the barn door, and as he started to slowly close the faded door, he swore he saw the donkey smiling, and winking at him as he shut it closed.
Corbin rushed to the farmhouse and hastily pulled on his sweat stained shirt as he ran to the porch, his uncle was there waiting for him, chuckling softly as he opened up the door to the house as he walked in. His uncle was a lot nicer and more accepting than his parents had ever been, but he was smart enough to know that piercings and tattoos do not a devil spawn make, but that didn't mean that he wasn't completely easy on the boy, he made him work from sun up, to sun down, doing all sorts of chores around the farm. Awaiting Corbin in the kitchen was a fairly large amount of food, and the sight of it caused his stomach to growl in hunger, he didn't realize he was so hungry until now, so he sat down and waited for his uncle and aunt to join him. Dinner was very filling for him, knowing full well he needed to keep his energy up to make it through the rough days, he ate his fill; finally after the meal was finished, he helped clean up, and then went upstairs for a shower. The hot water felt good against his aching frame, and after cleaning up the grime and filth from the day, he dried himself off and put on a pair of sleeping shorts and said goodnight to his uncle and aunt, then went to his room to get some sleep.
Corbin admired himself in the mirror for a few minutes, striking various poses and flexing his developing muscles and smiling the entire time, but he still wished he could be bigger. He sighed a deep breath in disappointment, then reminded himself that these things take time, so he then turned off the lights in his room and slipped under the covers and began to drift off to sleep.
Corbin imagined a large grassy field as he slept, miles and miles of lush grass as far as he could see, but out in the distance he saw what he thought to be people, but as he started to walk closer to them, their shapes became more defined, and he realized they were anything but human. What he saw looked like humans...they stood on two feet like humans...but they also looked like donkeys...long ears gracing the tops of their heads, and a pelt of fur covering their body. Their faces also did look mostly equine, but there were some distinct human features about them, long ropey tails also swung behind them, and their feet looked exactly like hooves, but what really caught Corbin's eye was the hard, erect members sticking from their sheathes. "What the hell?" Corbin said to himself, he touched a donkeys cock earlier and now he was dreaming about them...the donkeys just ignored him as he stood there watching them as they began to move closer towards each other, members rubbing against each other and tails intertwining. And then suddenly, they all began to kiss, their long muzzles locking together as they furiously made out with each other, and their cocks beginning to ooze pre cum from their tips. Corbin only continued to watch as the donkeys continued their spectacle, some of them breaking away from their partners and leaning down to take their partners cocks into their muzzles, causing many of them to bray in pleasure. Those that weren't sucking, where leaning over and pulling their tails out of the way as another donkey approached them and roughly penetrated them, causing a bray of pleasure to echo from both of their mouths.
The sound of a donkey braying snapped Corbin out of his slumber and he opened his eyes and slowly sat up, cradling his head in his hands "Aww man...what the hell was that all about..." Corbin then peeled the sheets off his bed and realized they were soaked in sweat, and as he stood up, he felt something strange in his shorts and he pulled back the elastic and looked down and realized he had fired a load in his sleep. "Hey! Get dressed and get down here! We have work to do today" he heard his uncle shout from downstairs, he hastily then stripped out of his spunk filled underwear and put on a fresh set of clothes before heading downstairs and finding out exactly what he had to do today.
The rest of the day was fairly normal for Corbin, he did the usual daily chores he had done dozens of times over the summer, but as he worked, the memory of the dream that he had still haunted him and he decided it was best to stay away from the donkey today. But this was not to be, because as he was finishing up with the last of his chores he heard his uncle shouting at him from the barn, telling him he needed to feed the animals before sundown. Corbin groaned in frustration and shouted back a "Yes Sir!" finishing up his current chore then heading over to the barn. The animals stirred as he opened up the barn door and light flooded the room, as he walked in, he noticed the donkey was still in his pen, and he sighed a breath of relief as he walked over and grabbed some of the various feeding pouches and buckets for slop. But as he turned around to grab some oats, the donkey seemed to appear out of nowhere behind him, and stood there with its tail swishing back and forth behind him. "Out again?" Corbin sighed and placed the feed bags on a nearby table "You know, you're a sneaky little ass aren't you? Come on! Back in your pen!" Corbin tried to lead the donkey back to his pen, but as he reached the door he suddenly stopped and looked up at Corbin and let out a loud bray and refused to move. "Aww... not this again!" Corbin groaned as he examined the donkey again, trying to figure out just what the matter was. The donkey still didn't seem to have anything physically wrong with him, but as he checked his underbelly, he was greeted with the sight of the donkeys throbbing member once again.
"Hard again? What is it about you that when you pop a boner, you refuse to listen..." Corbin sighed as he went over and picked up the feed bags and began to strap them around the animals. As Corbin worked the donkey just stood there at the entrance of his pen, watching him the entire time, with his member still hanging erect below him. After a few minutes, he finally finished feeding all of the animals, except the donkey who seemed to refuse the feed bag when he came to him, he then began to put away all of his tools, and double checked that all of the animals had been properly fed, and then he looked at the donkey once more, still looking defiant and horny. "All right, you won't move...stubborn ass...and you don't seem to want to unless you're satisfied..." Corbin sat down and thought for a moment, trying to think of some way the donkey could get its rocks off and go into his pen, but no real sensible idea came to mind...he did think jacking him off might do the trick, but there was no way he was going to jack off a donkey! As he thought, the donkey then wandered over to him and stood directly in front of him. "What do you want you stubborn mule?" snapped Corbin, but the donkey only brayed as a small stream of pre cum fired from his cock and hit Corbin's leg. "What? Aww...come on! That's fucking nasty!" he leaned down and looked at the translucent fluid slowly flowing down his pant leg, its powerful musky scent hitting his nostrils. "Dammit, how am I going to explain this to Uncle Mark...?" The donkey only brayed as it walked back over to the entrance of his pen, and seemed to put its cock on display.
Corbin thought for a moment longer, trying to figure out his options and find some way to make this donkey behave, when finally he came to a conclusion. "Aww man...I can't believe I'm doing this..." Corbin took a deep breath walked over to the barn door and closed it, leaving only him and the animals in the barn. "Why do I have to do this kinda shit...stupid fucking parents..." he grumbled to himself as he walked back over to the donkey and leaned down and looked at the donkeys massive length. "If it gets you to get in there...I guess I don't have much choice in the matter..." and he reached out and touched the donkeys member again, sending the same jolt of energy through his body as before...but this time it wasn't painful...it actually felt pretty good... Corbin slowly began to rub his hands down the length of the donkeys meaty shaft, feeling every contour and ridge of his member, and feeling its heart beat vibrate through the shaft. Corbin then started to quicken his pace, trying to get this disturbing act done as quickly as possible, but strangely enough there was a part of him that actually enjoyed this, and his own member began to tent in his pants. He began to jerk faster and faster, causing the donkey to bray and grunt slightly, and after a few minutes he started to feel the donkeys, and his own cock began to twitch, as they simultaneously fired their own loads, the donkeys spraying across the barn floor, and Corbin's soaking his underwear and forming a stain on the front of his pants.
Corbin gasped for breath and looked around...he then realized just what it is that he had done, and he nearly threw up in disgust. "I just jacked off a donkey...I just jacked off a FUCKING DONKEY!!! What the hell is the matter with me?!?" Corbin then stood up and looked down at himself and noticed the stain on the front of his jeans. "Aww...and now this shit?!? What the hell is going on!?!" Corbin stormed out the door and slammed it behind him and ran back to the farm house, he was lucky enough to dodge his aunt and uncle as he went upstairs and changed out of his filthy clothes. After changing, he went downstairs and put on the best face he could at the dinner table, and after eating his fill and cleaning up, he went off to bed.
Corbin tossed and turned that night, as his dreams where filled with more images of horny humanoid donkeys, but something else was happening that night, as a shadow of a tall figure peaked through his window and smiled as Corbin writhed under his sheets. Corbin then once again awoke the sound of a donkey braying, his sheets covered in sweat once again, and a fresh load of cum in his sleeping shorts, he groaned as he slipped his pants down his legs, but something caught his eye as he looked at his member. His cock seemed to be slightly longer than it was yesterday...not by much, but still slightly noticeable, his balls also seemed larger, and hung lower than normal. Corbin smiled as he reached down to touch it when he suddenly felt a familiar tingle as his member began to harden in his hands. He desperately then had the need to jack off his new bigger member, but he was snapped out of it by the shouting of his uncle, telling him to get ready.
The rest of the day was normal for Corbin, although he found himself adjusting himself more during the day, his larger package feeling tight inside of his work pants. The donkey seemed much more agreeable that day, and stayed in its pen the entire time as he worked, he had also found that his body seemed a bit more defined as he flexed in front of the mirror that night before going to bed. But the same thing still bothered Corbin, because the same re-occurring dream of the donkey men kept haunting him each night, causing him to wake up in a sweat each morning, with a load fired off in his pants, and a slightly bigger cock than the night before.
This went on for three days, the same chores, the same behavior from the donkey, and the same sex filled dream. But on the third night, Corbin took a good look at himself before going to bed; His muscles where much more defined than they had been before, a six pack was clearly shown, and his pectorals and arms had swollen to practically twice their size, his cock had also grown to a prodigious size, where his once flaccid 6 inches was, was replaced by a beefy 10 inch member when flaccid, which turned into a freakish 13 inch when he was hard. Corbin was a bit concerned with his sudden growth, but ignored it and blamed it on puberty and went to bed. The same dream played in his mind for the 5th time as he tossed and turned in his bed, but this night something...else...happened. As he slept, his member went under a drastic change, hardening inside of his sleep pants and rubbing against his stomach, as a layer of skin began to attach it to his stomach, his member than begin to slide into its new sheathe as it went under its own transformation, its mushroom shaped head flattening into a flared tip, and dark splotches covering the shaft. Corbin sighed as his balls began to swell with equine seed as they grew inside his leathery sack, and he grunted as his new cock slid from its sheathe and poked above the waistline of his pants. His grunts then started to sound more bestial as he started to hump the air, his seed sloshing inside of his balls as his orgasm began to build, until finally he let out a soft bray as his cock fired stream after stream of donkey seed all over his chest and face. Corbin then sighed and yawned sleepily and smiled as he went back to sleep, the smell of musky donkey sex filling the room as his cock slid back into its new home.
Corbin yawned as the sun began to shine on his face and woke him from his slumber, but as he opened his eyes and pulled off the covers, he was greeted by the sight of the massive, sticky mess that he had made last night. "What the hell? How could I shoot this much?" Corbin then reached down and pulled up the elastic of his pants and gasped in horror as he looked at his freakish member. He kept himself from shouting as he examined it and tried to pull back the foreskin, what he thought would be his mushroom shaped head, turned out to be a flattened tip covered in dark splotches...it looked kind of familiar to him...sort of like..."The donkeys junk!" he grumbled to himself. Not even bothering to clean himself up or put on anymore clothes, he snuck out of the house and raced over to the barn, after making sure his uncle didn't see him, he shut the door behind him and stomped over to the donkey's pen and let him out. "All right you son of a bitch, what the hell did you do to me!!!" and Corbin peeled down his shorts and displayed his member to the donkey. The donkey only looked at him curiously and leaned down to smell it, not doing anything much other than that, Corbin then roughly grabbed the donkey by the ears and tugged them roughly "I know you did this! Now make me right! I'm a fucking freak with a donkeys cock! CHANGE ME BACK!" he shouted. But the donkey only stood there and stared at him, cocking his head slightly in confusion, Corbin then groaned in frustration and began to pace around the room "What the hell am I doing...I'm naked and yelling at a donkey who clearly doesn't have any idea what I'm talking about...and now I'm a fucking freak...who's going to want to be with someone with this between his legs..." He then sat on the nearby chair as tears began to well up in his eyes. The donkey then slowly plodded over to Corbin and shoved its muzzle into his lap "I don't think you're a freak, in fact I think your kind of hot..."
Corbin gasped in surprise and nearly fell out of his chair as he heard the donkey speak, "What...what the hell?" the donkey then smiled a toothy grin, and a loud cracking noise was heard as the donkey began to stretch, its arms and legs gaining more muscle and definition, and his face morphing into a more humanoid shape, Its front hooves then began to break apart into fingers with hardened, black, fingernails. The donkey then grunted as he stood up on his hooves and displayed himself to Corbin, his defined muscles showing clearly under his pelt of fur, and his cock fully erect and standing out of its sheathe.
"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Corbin screamed as he lept from the chair and tried to make a run for the door, but the donkey man was too fast, and blocked the door and grabbed his arm. "Now now, we can't have you running off now can we?" The donkey man chuckled as he pulled on Corbin's arm and led him to his stall. The donkey man then roughly tossed Corbin inside then walked in with him, locking the door behind him, "I'm going to bet you want to know what's going on hmm?" the donkey cynically said. "What are you?!? Why did you do this to me?!? How can I change back?!?" Corbin blurted out. The donkey man only smiled as he raised his hand and lifted a finger with each reply "One, I was cursed into this shape a while back by a witch I refused to screw, my name was actually Derek, but now I prefer to go by Nazari, anyway now I'm stuck as an "ass" as she so bluntly called me, but I can change people into Donk men like me through physical contact. "So when I touched you're..." Corbin mumbled, "Yep, that's what did it, really it isn't all that bad, it's a life full of sex, sleeping, and eating! What more could a guy ask for?" Nazari laughed and Corbin nodded as he thought, he had to admit, donkeys did live a bit of a charmed life... But this one is turning him into one! Why would he even consider this?" Nazari then continued as he raised another finger "Two, You're a cute kid, and you always took good care of me and the other animals, so I thought ide change you, and make you into a form more "compatible" with us... I know your curiosity would get the better of you, and you would end up touching me, so now the changes have started and there is only one more step left..."
"But you turned me into a freak! I mean look at my junk! This thing isn't human! What would people say? How could I get a girlfriend? How could I ever have sex?!?" "Heh, you would be quite surprised kid..." Nazari chuckled softly and started to walk towards Corbin as he tried to back away, until he hit a wall, the donkey then stopped, his chest only inches away from Corbin's, and the flared tip of his cock dripping a small drop of pre cum onto Corbin's own sheathe "Don't you want to know how to get back to normal?"
Corbin gulped as the massive donkey loomed over him, his powerful chest rising with each breath, and a musky scent emanating from his body "Ye...yes...how do I change back?" Corbin said nervously, Nazari only smiled and leaned down to Corbin's level "There isn't any way..." and he leaned in and kissed him.
Corbin wanted to be disgusted, he wanted to push the donkey man away and get away from him, and his head screamed "Run! Kick him in the nuts and run!" but his body didn't respond, it only seemed to melt the second the man made contact. Nazari then pulled away from Corbin and smiled the next part of his changes clearly underway, as chestnut brown hairs began to sprout across his face. "Now isn't that better?" "No...no..." said Corbin weakly, "Hmm...well maybe this might help you along..." Nazari then roughly grabbed onto the back of Corbin's head and shoved his face into his leathery sack. "Come on boy...smell it up..." Corbin tried to hold his breath and pull away, but Nazari held him firmly in place, finally he was forced to take a breath, the musky scent of the donkeys sex hitting his nostrils, causing him to moan as the scent drove him wild and caused his cock to begin to slowly slide from its sheathe. "Now that's better" said Nazari with a large grin,
Corbin sat there for a while, slowly taking in the scent of the manly donkey, then suddenly he did something he would have never done with a sound mind...he stuck out his tongue and licked his balls...
Nazari moaned in pleasure as he felt Corbin's tongue rub across his sack, "Ohhhh! You're really getting into this now..." Corbin didn't reply, he just kept licking the donkeys balls as the hairs continued to spread across his body, his feet then began to feel numb, as his bones cracked and reformed, and his toes disappeared, a shiny black substance then covered what remained of his feet, then hardened into a pair of powerful hooves. Nazari then started to loosen his grip on Corbin's head as he slowly worked his tongue across his balls, but then suddenly he started to move upward, and start licking his shaft. Nazari brayed in pleasure as he felt Corbin's tongue run across the length of his throbbing member, and as he licked, Corbin's changes only hastened. The Brown hairs had now completely covered his body, and his tattoo, but suddenly, black hairs began to sprout from where the tattoo was, making a clear copy of it on his pelt, His ears where then the next to change as they began to grow long and rigid, with new muscles forming allowing him to gain more mobility in them.
After a while, Nazari finally gripped Corbin's face softly, and looked down at him "You're ready...." He said softly to him as he helped pull him up, causing his legs to change to compensate for his new hooves. Corbin seemed to be in a daze as he got onto his feet...which he then quickly realized have been mutated into hooves, he examined himself and realized that he was completely covered in a Brown pelt, save for the black pattern on his right shoulder, he then felt a strange breeze on top of his head, and he slowly reached his hands up to feel his new ears. "So what do you think?" the Nazari chuckled, "I....I...no...this is wrong...but...why does it feel so good...so...right?" Corbin started to rub his head as he tried to take all of these new feelings and emotions in...He was straight...he wanted to find a girlfriend...he wanted to get married and have kids...but why does this mutant animal seem so attractive to him? And why wasn't he completely freaked out by his body changing like this?
"Stop resisting...give into it...it will make things so much easier..." Nazari then pulled Corbin into a tight embrace, their cocks rubbing together and spreading pre across their chests, Zeem then reached down and started to lightly squeeze Corbin's ass, where a small nub was beginning to form at the base of his spine. Corbin moaned as he felt Nazari's hands caress his backside, he then started to feel a poking feeling at his asshole as Zeem tried to force a finger in. Corbin tried to resist it, not wanting to give in and forsake his humanity, but then suddenly he felt Nazari finger slide inside of him, and he let out a loud bray as his tail shot from his spine, fully grown, with a tuft of brown hair, with red tips, at the end.
Corbin moaned and panted as Nazari slowly finger fucked his ass, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout his body, Nazari smiled throughout the entire thing, watching as the hair on his head began to re-shape into a Mohawk with red tips, and grow down his lengthening neck. Finally Nazari pulled his fingers from Corbin's hole, leaving him with an empty feeling in his ass...he wanted to be filled...he craved for something bigger...finally he turned around and lifted his ass to Nazari and pleaded with him "Please...FUCK ME!!!"
Nazari smiled as he roughly gripped onto Corbin's ass and positioned his member at the entrance of his hole "Heh, I knew you would come around..." Nazari then started to press the flattened tip of his member at Corbin's entrance, causing Corbin to moan in pleasure as he tried to shove Nazari inside of him, then suddenly Nazari forced himself inside of him causing Corbin and Nazari to bray loudly. "Ohhh....ohh...fuck..." Corbin moaned as Nazari slid his massive member deeper into him, until finally he was able to force his entire cock inside of him. "You doing all right?" said Nazari, but Corbin just cried out over and over "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!!" Nazari chuckled as he slid a little bit out of Corbin "Well only because you asked nicely..." and he brutally thrusted into him. Corbin brayed as he felt Nazari's cock rub against his prostate, driving him mad with lust, and causing his own cock to practically leak precum onto the floor, he then started to feel a tingle across his face as it began to lengthen into a muzzle, his teeth growing and flattening inside of his mouth.
Nazari's thrusts started to get faster and faster as his own orgasm began to build, his whole body slamming into Corbin's hide and his cock coating his insides with pre, until finally he let out a loud bray; and started firing load after load of thick donkey cum into Corbin's ass. The sudden warm feeling filling Corbin's ass sparked off his own orgasm as well, and he fired his second load of donkey cum all over the stable floor. After they had finished, Nazari slid his cock from Corbin's hole with a wet "Pop" and let loose what looked like a waterfall of cum from Corbin's hole, they then slowly sat down on a nearby pile of hay, Corbin resting his head on Nazari chest. "Welcome to your new life kid...I hope you like it...but now all we need to do is figure out a new name for you..." They both thought for a moment, and then Corbin looked up at Nazari and smiled..."Ide like to be called...Xaie..."
"Mmm...Xaie...I like that..." Nazari smiled and Xaie looked up at him and they kissed, their tongues dancing inside of each other mouths until they heard what sounded like shouting coming from outside. "It's my Uncle Mark!! Ohh man...he can't see us! Not like this!" Nazari chuckled as he whispered something into Xaies ear, causing him to grin in excitement.
The Barn doors suddenly opened and Uncle Mark stepped in, followed by another man and a woman, dressed in what looked like their Sunday best clothes. "I'm sure I saw him run in here..." Said Mark "That little punk must have ran off to get out of doing his chores!" said the man holding his wife, "Mark...where is our son?" said the woman sheepishly. Mark looked around the stable franticly, peering into every stall, until he reached the one that was holding two donkeys, one who had strange red tips on his mane, and a. interesting tribal pattern was printed on his front right leg... Mark only smiled and looked at the other donkey and winked at him, then calmly walked back to the couple. "Well it doesn't look like he is here, maybe he is just hiding out somewhere, I bet he will turn up soon" and as they started to walk out of the barn, they suddenly heard a loud braying, and they turned around to see the plain looking donkey, brutally fucking the one with the red tips. "Oh don't mind them" said Mark as he watched the couple turn away in disgust "Jacks get like that sometimes..."
Fin.
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