She couldn’t understand why they told her not to take the old trail. It seemed like it was

She couldn’t understand why they told her not to take the old trail. It seemed like it was a much shorter way to get there, and it was cleaned and well kept. Whoever thought it was cursed was just superstitious…

It had been a few minuets before she noticed. A few minuets before she could swear the her pants weren’t fitting right any more. She always wore them tight to show off her ass, but this was getting ridiculous. It was like, the further she walked down the old trail the tighter they got, or the larger her ass got. As she thought about it, it actually did seem like her ass was bigger… She grabbed her increasingly voluptuous ass and squeezed it. She grinned at the thought of having a even bigger and sexier ass and broke into a run. She didn’t know what was causing this, but if going further down the trail made it bigger she was all for it.

As she ran down the old trail she started to feel strange. Her ears itched, her spine tingled, her pants were badly ripping. She couldn’t place it, but something was off. The changes didn’t seem to be happening to her ass now, just other places. The itch of her ears was gone, but now they felt heavy and everything sounded louder. The strange pulling feeling and itchiness of her spine had stopped, but now something long a ropelike kept slapping her leg, and the itchiness shot straight up the center of her back.

She slowed down to a walk as she realized that her ears were now large and flopped to the side of her head. They were covered in brownish gray fur and looked like those of a donkey. Her tail twitch in a nervous manner and she didn’t need to look behind her to know that it too would look like that of a donkey.

She bolted back the other way, hoping that the changes would reverse themselves if she traced her footsteps back. There was no magical tingle though, and neither her tail, ears, or ass looked anything like they did when she started this walk.