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“Harder! Deeper inside me, PB!” The smaller dog moaned as his tail wagged against the golden retriever’s face. His small dick, fully erected, twitched against the bed. Precum soiled the bed sheets wet as his tongue panted out. Mr Peanut Butter groped against Ash’s ass before mounting up onto him. Thrusting his hips deeper, he whispered directly into his ear. “Look who's barking, slut!” Ash jerked forward and back in tandem to Mr Peanut Butter’s rhythm. He was still in utter belief that a celebrity like Mr Peanut Butter would talk to him. Let alone sleep with him and fuck him sideways. Yes, he was drunk that day. Both of them were really drunk. But when a celebrity dived into his maw for a kiss, claiming that he was cute, it was only natural for Ash to accept his compliment. As such, the duo headed into a private room to perform the deed. Their first one-night stand. Mr Peanut Butter slammed harder and harder into his anus. God, that felt good. Not like his wife who had grown sick of their ‘spicy nightly acts’, and claimed that she wanted more emotional support in her life. Unlike her, Ash was just a fling. A fan who was drawn towards his charm like a moth to a flame. Shockingly easy actually. They had a couple more sessions together and this horn dog just kept coming back. It didn't matter the location or time. He would be there after a single message or call. And so naturally, when his wife, Jessica, left town, he scheduled another fling in his own house. More fun with toys around obviously. Once he arrived, the mood immediately became sexual as Mr Peanut Butter dived into his maw, french kissing him as their tongues tied together. See, isn’t this what life was about? Mindless pleasure in this meaningless world. From then onwards, it was just a sex town all the way. Ramming into Ash’s anus and thrusting his hips till they were swollen. While the two continued their howls and groans in the bedroom, they were oblivious to the incoming danger. Horny dogs couldn’t think much despite their keen sense of hearing. But as the door creaked open, a frustrated lady stepped foot. Her high heels clacked against the porcelain door as she gripped against her phone, almost breaking it. Fucking hell, she had been calling her husband for the past hour or so and yet there wasn’t any reply. All she needed was a simple document and he wasn’t even responding. The fuck was that dog doing now? Thoughts boiled within her mind. Great, and now here he was howling. Probably playing some porn game and jerking himself off! Horny ass dog that couldn’t stop his libido. He only wanted sex with her. She slammed the door open. “PB, I had been cal-” Her loud shout had softened down, watching the scene before her. Her own husband was fucking another dog. Wait, it was that waiter the other day that was serving them. He was cheating on her with a peasant? Both of them froze in the act. While PB’s own dick was knotted into his anus, the older man raised his paws up, explaining, “Wait, wait, it's not what it looks like.” “No. No, I see it now.” “Jessica!” He glanced down with his frozen tail. “I… You… You know how I am. I’m just horny all the time and you’re away for the week. So I nee-” “Oh so you’re a fucking ass is what I’m hearing.” “Jessica!” Ash couldn’t help but feel flustered by this. Getting caught in the act, still having a boner and getting knotted by PB, it was a disaster. But a disaster that he kinda enjoyed. The humiliation only made it sexier. The lady stormed off to her room. Mr Peanut Butter tried to catch up to her but with his cock still swollen. “One moment, Ash. I… I… I really didn’t think she would come back.” Ash merely nodded along. With PB ejaculating his final load into him, his cock finally returned to its original size, allowing him to pull it out. And so Ash began gathering his clothes, prepared to leave as well while PB chased after her. “Jessica, just listen to me! I… I mean if we continued having sex, I wouldn’t need to be doing this. Like seriously, this is kinda your fau-” “My fault? My fault for this?” Her laughter hollered through the hallway. The front door suddenly shut by itself with Jessica emerging from the shadows. “Oh, PB. If you’re an ass already, you might as well become one, don’t you agree?” Suddenly, both dogs couldn’t move. Their feet were stuck to the ground. Like roots intertwining against their limbs, their eyes could only widen at the sight of Jessica levitating off the ground. She carried a black book with runes that emanated a red aura. “You know, my mother always told me that men are all garbage. That they shouldn’t be trusted. But I never believed her until now.” “Ok, let’s calm down, Jessica. I’m sure we can talk this out.” “Talk this out?” She tilted her head to the left. “No, I prefer action. And let’s just make it a win-win-win situation, alright?” “Even I get a win?” Ash chimed in, a little hesitantly but he thought it was a decent attempt to break the tension. She nodded with a wider grin. “Everyone here wins! You two are such horn dogs that I’ll just turn you into barn animals, always fucking with each other all the time. Meanwhile, I get to keep this house and divorce with PB already. Isn’t that wonderful?” “Wait, wait, you can’t do that! That’s illeg-” “What’cha gonna do about it?” She leaned in front of her husband, watching his panicked expression. “Right, absolutely nothing.” PB immediately changed his expression, drooping his ears and widening his sad little eyes. “Ok I’m sorry but why not give me a second chance?” She merely rolled her eyes. “Second chance? For you? Hah! That’s stupid!” With a snap, a strange heat surged through their body. No, no, no. This couldn’t be happening to him. He was a celebrity. A star. Why did he have to suffer like this? His life was perfect. Literally. He could get anything he wanted in his life. And now this fucking bitch was trying to rob it all away. All because of some small fling with him? Meanwhile, the dog behind him was both fearfully ecstatic at the prospect. He could be sleeping with PB all the time? No more hiding around corners or preventing people from seeing them together? Of course becoming a feral animal was a little more… Scary but somehow that fear only made him more aroused. Stopped in the action, the dog merely shifted his gaze towards the married couple. The pressure within his sheath was building up. Fuck… Just imagine them having sex all day. Scenes played out within his mind like a video tape. If only he could reach down to his knot and stroke at it. The same couldn’t be said for Mr PB. His whole body itched. Not like the usual flea infection but something far more sensation underneath his nerves. Unable to move away from that spot, ideas on how to convince her out of it multiplied. Fuck. Alright, maybe a compromise here would be good. He couldn’t win everything but with the connections he had, he probably could make it out alive. “Ok, ok, I get it. You needed something more than just words.” He said, in a deeper voice, feeling his body tingle all around. “Why don’t you just have this mansion and say eighty percent of my net worth? We can still divorce each other after this. Seems to me, this is a perfect compromise for me to show my remorse, isn’t it?” The witch leaned closer. Look at this fucking dog! Trying to get away from his punishment with some ‘offer’ and negotiating with his fate. A tear almost fell onto the floor. That wasn’t the point. The money was never the point. It’s just that how could he cheat on her? With some fucking cleaner at a dingy hotel! He said he loved her. Said he would always be there and wanted her more than anything else. It led them to being married. To bind their vows to one another. And here he was, throwing everything out of the window for some fucking dog. She shivered a little. Maybe, just maybe, she could overlook this incident. Find that happiness that she once had with him. But no. She knew him too well. He would cheat on her. Over. And over. And over again. Because that’s just who he is. Shaking her head, she laughed a little louder. Echoing through the room. “You really think I’m buying your shit?” “Yes?” Mr PB showed his puppy eyes, the same ones he did with her when they were still dating. Her response was snapping his fingers. Immediately, his bright yellow fur darkened, creating an itch around that region. Gah! His fingers couldn’t even scratch it. And like fleas, they began to spread all the way down. Panic overtook his senses. There was no reasoning with this fucking bitch. “See, Peanut Butter. Why don’t I take full possession while also watching you suffer? It's the perfect dream for me more so than letting you flee away scott free.” “You can’t be serious, Jessica! Don’t you lo-HEE HAW!” His eyes widened. Oh fucking hell. An ass really? From the star actor, he was now becoming some mere common animal. One that’s gonna be sold to the farms under some stupid farmer? In a blink, his eyes glared down at the witch, bearing his fangs out. If he couldn’t fucking bargain about this, he was going to make this hurt. And what better way than to bite her hand till it bled fully. Unfortunately, his plan had a problem. His sharp canine fangs flattened out, widening and drool dripped to the ground. In fact, his entire skull grew bigger and wider, causing his ears to twitch back and forth. Teeth lined up behind his new maw. His nostrils flared forward — his keen sense of smell had now dulled down into being capable of sniffing at her thick perfume. Her laughter soon followed with a pinch to his now equine-like face. “Oh days, I should’ve done this much sooner!” “Hee-Haw!” He raised his voice before blinking down at his body. Bright color fur had all greyed out. Fuck! This couldn’t be him! He… He was running out of time. Especially with his stupid donkey face! While his nose widened, around his maw, his eyes had shrunk back. Just slightly smaller. Ears stretched out and widened instead of the usual triangle shape, they were now eclipsed and fluffy on the inside. All in the same monochrome grey color of course. Bones along his jaws, extended once more, to fit all the new molars in his jaws. A puddle of drools had already dropped down there. Tears brimmed in Mr PB’s eyes. Please! This was a fate worse than death! What was he going to do now? Be some stupid slave for farmers? “Hee-Haw! He, Heee-Haw!” He begged once more to receive her giggles afterwards. She snapped her fingers, immediately unfreezing him on the spot. On instinct, he tried to run forward before crashing right against his floor. He glanced down in horror. His hindpaws had now stiffened up, merging together. He tried to get back up. But even his fingers on his paws were having a hard time coordinating. They were numb. Almost like they weren’t supposed to be moving separately but instead a singular unit together. And embarrassingly enough, he still held a boner throughout the changes. Fuck… he had to admit, the changes felt weird. Weird enough to be turned on by. Likewise, his tail was wagging excitedly, betraying whatever his mind thought of currently. “Awww, isn’t that nice? You’re still wagging your little tail!” She mocked him. “So cute, aren’t you?” “Heehaw!” He shouted, still completely bound to the animal sounds. With much effort, his four limbs shivered as he raised his body on all fours. Crimson blushed now surfaced up. Fucking dammit. Thick wide muscles that were present on his legs or arms had now shrunk down — a quarter of their original size. His belly, too had shrunk down as well, dangled in the air. To which Jessica poked against it, causing him to bray. Everything just felt much more sensitive. Now his paws stiffened up. A hard surface soon encased his four paws like his bone had secreted some substance out. Gasping, he raised his hands in panic, only causing him to fall onto his side. Hell, why did he look smaller now? Didn’t take long for his paws to harden up. And once they hardened up, his new ears twitched side to side with countless brays kept going on. “That’s right, darling. Those are your hooves. Hooves to walk on all fours like a good fat ass.” Slapping his butt, Mr PB let out another bellow. Why was it jiggling behind? He shouldn’t be this curvy! He glanced behind and watched the last bits of his yellow fur dropped off to reveal a slender donkey’s tail. In front of it was just as he feared. Larger ass that had curves — similar to the ones he used to look out for in his partners. The same couldn’t be said for his cock. It kept on shrinking while he was still hard. Down to half of its original size. Not like he knew about it and especially not when he was still panicking about the changes. He eventually got back onto all fours, still unsure on how to flee from this situation. On the other hand, Ash watched the whole changes. Mr PB turning into a smaller donkey came completely out of left field. He wondered how would the new one fuck him hard, especially with his smaller dick. Images flashed back in there, revealing his own knot. “And you. How could I forget you, cheater?” She slid her hand against his chin, pulling him towards Mr PB. “Don’t worry, you want Mr PB so badly, you can have him forever then.” Shoving him right in front of Mr PB’s ass, the dog’s nostrils flared up, sniffing at his new donkey’s musk. “Hee, Haw! Hee Haw!” The donkey started shaking his hips, struggling out of his reach. His tail flung around in a frenzy. Desperate to try and get him off. Ash paid no mind. His tongue on instinct stretched further into his anus. Licking against the ridges, a saline taste flooded within his maw. “Hee Haw!” Mr PB shouted with the last bray, raising in pitch. Oh fucking hell, why must it feel this good? Deeper and deeper, Ash’s maw leaned closer to his hole. The dog wasn’t even aware of any changes, absent mindedly following his urges. He tasted better than before now, especially with that new donkey’s musk. His fur color brightened bit by bit while his tongue collided against his deep inside — from black fur to somewhere grey-ish. Naturally, with how close he was, his paws fell to the ground, supporting him further. It just felt so good. So… Pleasurable to hear his embarrassed higher pitched brays in front. Akin to a bee flying straight towards the flower’s nectar, his tongue grew wider and much more prominent. More thicker to cover every inch of his hole. Along the way, his whole body began to bulk up in size. Muscles now layered within his four limbs. His hips narrowed down, reducing the twink-like frame he once had. In return, his chest broadened outwards with a certain smell around his pits. Heavier and thicker, his new musk lingered in the air. While it was fun to watch him bray initially, his former wife grew tired of his grating brays. Jessica chanted another spell and silenced his voice. He couldn’t produce a single sound, only capable of squirming within his spot. Fuck… Why must he be so good at pleasing him? He… His mind diluted the anxiety and panic with pleasure. More and more, the dog continued to lick. His fur brightened up very so slightly into a tint of brown fur. His whole body, growing larger and bigger by the second, surging in energy. More. He wanted to get fucked by Mr PB so bad. Commanded by him. Talked down from him and even get fucked by his small tiny cock. The pear shaped frame that he initially had rounded itself out. Stretching his legs out, his bulkier muscles revealed themselves as merely assisting his balance on all fours. It wasn’t a stretch to say that he was hunkier than Mr PB’s original body. Now the twink image that he once had was morphed into a wolf, emphasised by his fur spreading throughout his body. Now on all fours, he could feel his fingers binding themselves onto one another. Ash pulled out for a moment, glancing down at his body to see the massive changes to his body. Bigger. Bulkier and overall muscular body. He widened his eyes, now feeling his paws tightening around his joints. “Aww, what’s wrong, cheater?” Jessica’s hands brushed against his chin. “Don’t like what you’re feeling?” Confusion and pleasure swirled together — evident from his knot erecting into a boner while his eyes glanced around. His tail continued to wag faster however. Feeling like this was a sinful and guilty pleasure. One that shouldn’t happen in the first place. “Wha-Hee!” He raised his paws, only to feel his back joint sharply snapped together, causing him to fall forward. “Haw?” His overall muzzle grew wider. Unlike Mr PB’s teeth, his canines grew larger and made way for more teeth to come in. Brown fur scattered through the tip of his nose. Oddly, it felt comforting to have these changes done on him…His nostrils grew wet while his eyes sharpened around his eye lids. With a simple push, the witch redirected his focus to his former husband. Ash’s former paws stacked on the floor, on all fours now. Followed up by a couple more clicks, he had been locked into the quadpedal position. “Now, now, you’re a horny little ass, aren’t you?” “Hee Haw!” Ears widened out and fanned on top of Ash’s head. Mr PB’s scent had somehow become thicker and sexier to the changing dog. Precum continued to drip down from his boner as his eyes stared down at his ass. Another slap was all it took for Ash to walk up to him. Much more easily than Mr PB. There, with the giggles of Jessica in the background, his tongue dug deep into his new golden spot. His body jiggled and jerked back and forth, ever so slightly, while his hooves were stuck to the ground. More of his bones merged together. Especially those around his paws. They hardened up and thickened into hooves. Black ones that contracted his overall brown fur. It was a weird feeling for Ash to experience but he brushed it aside, focusing more on his partner’s squirming body. By this point, only his tail was left canine. His own boner had made a mess with puddles of precum down on the ground. It swelled up in size, growing up to nine inches with pressure building up to him. Throbbing and yearning for that release. His own ass had swelled bigger with tingles within his anus that wanted some action too. Mr PB gulped down his spit. Fuck… This might be one of the hottest sessions he ever had in his life. He had always loved Ash’s tongue technique. But he absolutely loved it now. With how big and thick Ash’s tongue was, it invaded inside his smaller cramped asshole, lashing around. So much so that his asscheeks kept jiggling with all that bubbly fat. Finally, the last changes took place down his spine. His furry tail thinned out before adopting the same shade of brown like the rest of his body. And it just couldn’t stop wagging about it. He took a small break, drooling down on the floor. His whole body had bulked up to such an extent that just moving it around felt foreign. The discomfort soon settled in as the former dog stomped on his hooves. “Hee haw? Hee-Haw!” He cried to Jessica. “Aww, don’t you like all those muscles?” Her fingers slid down to his longer dick, stroking it. “Aren’t you a big boy here?” Ash shook his head. Oh fuck… Everything felt so small. Especially Mr PB. He couldn’t possibly , could he? And that pressure inside his shaft… His dick throbbed harder, craving attention from its owner. “Now, now, why don’t you have a test run with your little ass friend over here?” She winked back, glancing down at the shivering PB. The two donkeys met eye to eye, blushes filling their faces. “Awww, don’t you see his tail wagging so fast? He’s so hard for you now. Look at that fat asshole.” Ash raised his tail up high, revealing his hole. Still as small and tight. Perfect for Mr PB still. Mr PB shook his face. Fucking cunt. The musk in the air definitely made them both horny now but he wasn’t going to yield here! “Hee Haw! Hee Hee Haw!” He charged at Jessica, only to be stopped by a snap. “Oh my dear husband, aren’t you horny now?” Her slender fingers tapped against his smaller cock. “Shouldn’t you ram against his hole instead?” “Hee Haw!” She snapped her fingers. “Tsk. Seems like you’re not cooperating with me.” Another spell was chanted out of her lips, sending both donkeys into a heat. Ash raised his hips up. His own cock touched against the ground while his tail hung high up in the air. He needed to be fucked. Now. “Hee Haw! Hee Haw!” Mr PB brayed out. No. This would be exactly what she wanted. To watch him become some feral ass, fucking the brains out of his affair. But as his own cock twitched around, the pressure kept building up. Fuck! It was so difficult to think properly. He glanced back at her smug smirk. Teeth gritted together. Was he really going to be doing this in fro- A little tap on his ass sent him towards Ash. His musk overwhelmed any sensible thoughts. And just like a donkey, he immediately went to work. Trying to mount over the larger brown ass, Mr PB shifted side to side clumsily. Instincts were taking hold of him. In the background, Jessica laughed louder at his pathetic attempts, enraging Mr PB further. He fell to the side soon after. Shivering, his smaller limbs charged forward once more. It was pathetic. Pathetic to have to mount and fuck a donkey. Fucking hell.Why must she come back today? He was going to fuck the brains out of Ash tonight if not for her. And why must she be a fucking witch of all people? Ash’s own tail was trembling too. Trembling from the euphoria he was going to experience. He wanted to be shoved and fucked hard. Rough and up his ass. Thoughts about the future drifted to the side as he wondered about their future together. Surely, Mr PB will be his now, right? To constantly fuck him whenever their horny. No more sneaking around because of his ‘wife’. But as horny feral donkeys on some farm together. After a few more minutes, Mr PB finally mounted onto the larger ass. He was already panting out where shame kicked in quickly. How the fuck was this stupid bitch larger than him? His own cock fitted Ash’s anus like a glove. All that’s left was the act. “Hee!” Ash embraced himself for his smaller cock to enter. He could feel his lighter body, now stacked on top of him. Mr PB’s heart thumped faster. All of his success melted down to being a donkey — fucking with this one. And yet, his body was excited for it. What a fucking joke. “Hee Haw!” Mr PB announced, thrusting his hips into his anus. Both donkeys moaned together in a clumsy way. Fortunately for Mr PB, it was never hard to please Ash. His goldilock’s spot was much more shallower than others, allowing him to go into an orgasm as fast as- “Hee! Hee! Hee!” Ash groaned in rapid succession. His own cock throbbed and burst out his first load on the ground. His own ass rubbed painfully against Mr PB’s small cock — he had expected the pain to decrease similar to the size of it decreasing but instead it was even more rough than before. Especially with the built up pressure. Mr PB blushed hard. Was he about to bust already? This small dick couldn’t even stop his precum from dripping all over the place. But he couldn’t deny the pleasure that sunk into his mind. Why the hell was it this hot? To be dominating over this hunk of meat while also having his small cock fit perfectly inside. Their tags wagged in union, accompanied by groans and moans together. Pleasure melted their thoughts away. Jessica eventually left the scene. She had to grab evidence of Mr PB’s disappearance after all while the couple wasn’t done fucking each other in the ass. Of course, she had wanted to seen Mr PB get fucked by that nine inch but alas, some things never changed. Especially with that submissive bitch that almost seemed excited to be donkeys for the rest of his life. In, out, in, out, in and out. To compensate for his smaller size, Mr PB had to hasten his pace — trying to relive the euphoria that he once experienced. He didn’t have the luxury of knotting this bitch like before. So he kicked the pace up a notch, in hopes of showing his dominance. Likewise, Ash wasn’t changing at all. He just kept ejaculating his load onto the carpet and moaned for every thrust in. Their bodies were much more sensitive than before, causing orgasms and sensations to keep hitting more frequently. Suddenly, Ash stopped. Mr PB had to bray out, only to see Ash, leaning back completely into the smaller donkey’s dick. He winked back, “Hee Haw! Hee Haw!” Though he didn’t know the exact words, Mr PB could guess from his tone: He wanted one last climax. His own smaller dick tingled. Fuck…He didn’t have much time left. Pushing it in a few more times, his hips grew tired while his ass jiggled throughout the way. Pants now escaped from his maw. “Hee Haw!” He brayed, shoving all of his remaining strength into his hole. Both donkeys brayed together, so loud that it woke the neighbours up as they ejaculated in union. Ash’s cum sprayed throughout the carpets while Mr PB’s gushed right into his hole. Overwhelming pleasure flooded their minds, momentarily shattering the thoughts into a blank. Mr PB fell off Ash almost immediately. Panting, their visions were getting blurry. Only thing that was clear was how fucking good it felt. “Aww, see! I knew you two would love it!” Jessica mocked them. “Well, I got to make sure you won’t cheat with another person, wouldn’t I?” “Haw?” Mr PB caught wind of the last part, widening his eyes as he stared at Jessica. With a little tap on his maw, his eyelids grew heavy. No… What did sh-His thoughts were interrupted as he fell asleep. Likewise, Ash soon went to sleep. Jessica let out one maniacal laughter, calling an old friend of hers. “Hey Bill, do you need some more asses?” ________________ Driving on the road, the witch had whatever she wanted now. In six months, she earned a mansion, wrote a best selling book about Mr PB’s awful disappearance and rose to fame any one could ever want. The cherry on top? Mr PB was a stupid useless ass on Bill’s farm. In fact, she just wanted to rub it in his face. She soon reached her friend’s farm. A cozy nice place out in the rural North — perfect for donkeys to do menial tasks. Exiting her car, a farmer immediately greeted her. “Hey Jessica! I know I’m grateful to those two donkeys but they’re a little strange.” “Strange?” She walked towards Bill, following his panicked steps. “Yeah, they’re both males, right?” She nodded. “Ok, both of them have been doing amazing work. The smaller one is simply amazing for children to ride on while the larger one has the horsepower of like three horses or something!” Bill blabbered out. “But?” “But, they just keep fucking with each other whenever they’re off work. Like… I can’t get them to breed with the other jennies.” “Oh… I didn’t think they'd be like that.” They walked towards the donkey’s fence, watching the two familiar donkeys walking together. The grey one glaring at her while the brown one hid behind him. “Bill, the fox arrived again!” “Ah shoot, I got to go! Thanks for visiting, Jessica!” She waved him goodbye with a polite smile. Immediately, as she shifted to the side, her smile widened out. “So PB, how’s life as a donkey?” “Hee Haw! Hee Hee! Hee!” He stomped to the ground, spraying dirt all around. “Ah, how does it feel to only be attracted to guys now? You can’t feel a thing for the ladies, could you?” Mr PB blushed harder, going quiet. On their first week at the farm, as the other jennies tried to interact with him sexually, Mr PB couldn’t get hard. In fact, his mind couldn’t comprehend why she or any ladies were hot. He tried to look back at his memories with Jessica. Their first night sleeping together or the multiple lady flings he had before her and they all greyed out. It didn’t even feel pleasurable to him. However, all the fucking sessions with Ash and guys? That immediately made his dick hard. So for the past months, he had just been fucking Ash. Over and over again. Ash, being the submissive donkey, was more than ecstatic about the prospect. Till the point that it created messes around the field with all of his thick puddles of cum. “And I see you gained some weight, cheater.” The larger donkey hung his head low in shame. His muscles that he once had were now covered up by layers of chub. He probably was twice his original weight now, and it showed with his fat belly, curving underneath his body. Sweat dripped down his new chubby body. The former small dog twink had become a full on bear donkey. See, it wasn’t his fault. Aside from the usual sex he had with Mr PB, he was ultimately just a donkey, forced to help out chores around the farm. A lot of chores that came easily to him. As a result, the farmers often reward him with… An abundance of food. Food that he wolfed down without hesitation. Months of that happening and he simply became a fat ass literally. His dick, however, was still as large as before. Still hung like the same cheater dog that she found him as. She slapped his ass, feeling it jiggle around the slap. “Hee Haw!” “Damn, you might be thicker than Mr PB over here.” She laughed, wiping tears against her eyes. Felt amazing watching these two bastards remain as donkeys. What more could she possibly want now? She was at the top of her world while they had literally fallen out of grace. “Hee! Hee! Hee! Haw!” Mr PB stomped against the ground, making a mess around the area. The dirt stained against her dress. Fucking bitch just came back to gloat. To humiliate him once with her presence. Even without any additional knowledge, he could easily see her taking over his fortunes and capitalised on her new found wealth. “Gah! Look what you did to my dress!” She shouted. Mr PB widened his smile. His tail swished side to side. He brayed, “Hee Haw!” Almost as though this was enough to make fun of her. In whatever small form that he could take. Jessica clicked against her tongue. It seemed like bastards were still going to be bastards. Her fingers circled around the air, in all too familiar runes that they saw. There, chants escaped out of her lips as a sudden warmth surged within their donkey bodies. Mr PB kicked up more dirt once more. His thoughts were getting hazy; the pressure was building up in his body. He knew this spell. All too familiar. He shook his head, braying louder than before. “Hee- Haw!” But she didn’t budge a single bit. Once the spell hung in the air, Ash’s leg began to squirm and shiver. “Hee Haw! Hee! Hee!” He stomped onto the ground with a thick red blush. Likewise, the smaller ass was shivering. Not this shit again… And definitely not in front of h- “Go on now. Fuck like the horny donkeys you two are.” Her words were a command that forced Ash to raise his tail up. Of course, with his chubbier body, his belly shook and jiggled while his hips raised. Pheromones leaked out of his body, screaming how horny he was. Likewise, the grey donkey couldn’t deny his instincts. Fucking bitch. Always had to humiliate him in front of others. Instead of last time, he easily mounted onto Ash, panting out in the process. Precum dripped out of both of their cocks; Ash’s one formed a puddle underneath his fat belly as Mr PB’s one dripped right before his anus. He glared back at her once more. “Hee Haw!” Jessica’s hand played fast, giving her former husband a slap to his butt. Just the last push needed to send him into a frenzy. “Oh shut it! I know you prefer this over me any day of the week.” His hips thrusted towards his anus. His small cock shoved deep into Ash. Having all this time together, he had known where his weak spots were with his cock driving in and out with a fast paced rhythm. Only instead of jerking forward and back like before, Ash’s body was a lot more sluggish and slow. His belly moved much more, swaying from side to side, accompanied by his incessant brays. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry, Jessica!” The farmer returned to see his two donkeys fucking with each other. “Hey, stop it right no-” “It’s alright.” She smiled back. Both of their ears twitched back — one’s cock was pent-up, the other’s ass began hurting from the constant contact. “This is their default state, I suppose.” “I guess so.” He shook his head. “Is there anything else I should know about them?” Ash’s first load splashed onto the dirt with most of the thick cum, landing on his belly. Seeing others watching him, he couldn’t help but blush harder than ever. A small part of him loved this. This entire experience. To be forever with Mr PB, getting fucked by him and never needing to worry about life. Of course, it was wrapped in guilty pleasure. She turned back after giving one last slap on Mr PB’s ass. “Yeah, they’re both gay as hell. So forcing them to breed with Jennys will be useless. Perhaps, you can try insemination or something.” “Wait, what?” As Bill continued to ask her questions, the pressure in Mr PB’s cock was driving him insane. What the fuck spell did she cast on him this time? He upped the pace. In and out. Thrusting his hips till his tongue was let out. Eventually, both of them panted out while they continued having sex in broad daylight. Ecstasy etched into their minds. So hard to think with his cock shoved in and out. By this point, Ash had already cummed the third time out, evident from his belly filled with it. His partner, meanwhile, was still shoving in and out. Before finally, he released his load into Ash. Both donkeys brayed together with their orgasm flowing down their body, momentarily making their minds blank. Panting out, Mr PB dismounted off Ash, kicking up some dirt around him. “Alright, enough out of you two!” The farmer announced, putting on collars on them. “Let’s get to fucking work already!” The duo rolled their eyes. Another day in the life of a donkey they supposed… With cum leaking out of one’s cock and another’s asshole, they went straight back to work. Trapped in this farm together.