#donkey ears
She should have looked at the packaging before taking a free sample. She
thought the little chocolate covered devil’s food cakes were ring dings,
turns out they were Hee-haws. So full of chocolatey goodness It’ll make
you bray, I guarantee it…
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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.
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When she wished that The Warlock would make her looker hotter, The Warlock decided she should be Haawwwter instead. She couldn’t get her panties down before a long furred tipped tail ripped through them, and she had little time to marvel at the donkey’s tail before her nose began to broaden, her nostrils changing shape in a way that made her eyes smart a little and she felt like she needed to sneeze. She couldn’t hear herself sneeze though, the world had become silent for a moment as her ears moved, changing shape and becoming covered in soft gray fur. She let out an exhausted bray as the changes finished.
She wanted to be mad, but she had to admit she felt strangely sexy in her new body, she gave her tail a experimental flick, and flattened her ears exercising new found control over them. She could get used to this…
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Kari woke up in pain. A stray ray of light shone through an open blind, and the morning sun was searing into her brain. She had a massive pounding headache from the night before. She turned over in the bed… the night before, something felt significant. What had happened yesterday… She was out with friends… and then, they were eating at a restaurant…. Oh and then they went out for drinks because…
She couldn’t think with the headache, she had a hangover. It must have been from the drinks, she had gone out drinking with her friends the night before her birthday… Oh yeah, it was her birthday. She cheered up after realizing that it was her birthday, but cheer didn’t diminish her headache, or make her feel any less heavy.
Coachman… Coachman’s bar, that was the name of the bar they went to, she continued to struggle to remember. She adjust her position as she felt something cramp as if she was sitting on something. They had gone out for drinks after one of her friends found a coupon. The first round of Midnight Bray is on the house at Coachman’s bar. The girls had never heard of either the bar, or the beer brand, but they gave it a shot and it wasn’t long before everything turned fuzzy. Fuzzy… something else was fuzzy.. what was it.
She sat up and yawned, rubbing the sleep from her eyes and slowly coming to her sense. She looked down into a great mound of cleavage sitting on a round pot belly. She blinked in confusion, and poked her stomach with a finger. It felt like fat, it felt like she had a big fat belly! She jumped out of bed clumsily, her heavy body feeling awkward and stiff. She looked herself over and realized she must have gained almost seventy pounds. Her tits very three or four cup sizes bigger, her thighs were massive, her ass was… it was huge, and she had a tail…
She had a what!? She reached behind her and pulled hard on the furry tail, yelping in pain as she tugged. The offending tail lashed back and forth, and she winced as she realized she could not only feel it but move it. She looked herself over to see what else had changed. She had two huge ears that clearly belong on a donkey, a muzzle like nose with a small amount of fur on it, her shoulders and arms had started to grow fur as well, and she could feel that her front teeth had grown in size a bit.
As she felt her body over she started to remember a few things. The bar… the drinks… they had drank quite a bit last night, and the more they drank, the more games of pool they played, the more they started to look like donkeys… and the more the empty calories of the ale turned into plump fat.
Kari sighed “Haaaaawwwppy birthday Kariieeeehawww!” She gasped in fright, it wasn’t enough to look like a fat assed donkey for her birthday, she could barely speak without braying loudly. She groaned in frustration and threw herself onto her bed, burying her muzzle into her pillow. She didn’t lift her head until her phone rang out a familiar chime. It was a text message from one of her friends, and there was a photo… It looked like she wasn’t the only one of them who had started braying.
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Your girlfriend covered her swelling breasts with her hands and flashed you a bucktoothed smile. You had told her never to go in the basement, never to mess around with the chemical formulas you were experimenting with. She was too curious though, she wanted to know exactly what you were working on, and eventually she began to poke around while you at work.
Today was one of those days, and you were quite surprised when you came home to find her looking… Looking like a big titted donkeygirl. This meant… this meant that your formula worked! You had a breakthrough, and now you couldn’t finally finish your work. She wanted you to work on making a cure for her big floppy donkey ears, long tail, buck teeth, muzzle (not so much the breasts, she was quite happy about those). You don’t have the time to do that though, the association is going to want to see your notes, your going to be so busy in the lab… she will just have to stay like this until you have the time to start research on a cure in a few years…
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