#donkeygirl tf

April and Tera had only recently moved to Westfield, and were just starting their first semester on campus. Everyone had been really nice to them, and they had even got a few looks form some cute guys, thing were looking good for the long time friends as they started college.

The girls were getting their clothes from the gym lockers after a workout when a girl from one of the sororities approached them.

“So… you two are freshman at the school.”

“Uh yeah, I’m April, and that’s Tera.”

“I didn’t ask for your names. All I want to know is why you were talking to Jacob.”

“Who?” asked April, brushing a stray lock of her dark hair.

“Don’t play coy, i saw you two Slutting around trying to pickup other girl’s boyfriends.”

Tera looked offended. “Excuse me, were not the sluts here. If Jacob is trolling for women maybe you should be talking to him not us.”

“How dare you? You two whores need to be taught a lesson!”

“We didn’t do anything you stupid ass, just leave us alone!”

The other girl looked amused suddenly. “Oh, I’m the ass am I? Well lets see how you two like being a pair of asses!” The girls suddenly felt themselves get pinned to their lockers by an invisible force, and the sorority girl was chanting weirdly. The lights dimmed for a moment and the girls felt a strange feeling rush over them.

April groaned as she felt a cramping twisting sensation above her ass crack, it started to hurt after a few seconds, and she could swear she felt something… growing.

“Well looked there.” The sorority girl pulled down April’s pants exposing her ass and what looked to be a… TAIL!? “Looks like you two are the real asses!” The girl laughed and slapped April’s ass not bothering to expose the growing tail in Tera’s shorts as her tail snaked down and out the leg anyway. “Good thing those floppy ears and buckteeth look cute on you two or you would never attract any jacks.” April and Tera couldn’t see their changes, but could feel their ears grow long and become covered in fur as their teeth pushed slightly forward and became bulky and squared.

The sorority girl grabbed her bag and left the locker room laughing. April and Tera were still pined to the wall for a few moments before the force diminished, leaving them alone and far less human than they were minuets ago.

“Just a few for games, I know I can beat you, lets do best 4 out of 5!” She demanded stamping her hoof down and giving a bucktoothed frown.

“Let’s just face it, you never gonna beat Meeeeehhaaaaw!”

The two girls continued to play their game of pool well into the night, oblivious to the changes happening to their bodies. By the time the bar closed and they staggered out into the early hours of the morning they both were sporting tails, big ears, buckteeth, hooves, and a distinctively donkey sounding way of speaking. It wouldn’t be until the following morning that they would notice just how badly an extended game of billiards at Coachman’s bar could be…

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.

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…

Sarah pushed her curly bush of red hair behind her ears and continued up the trail, she had never hiked this mountain trail before, but it looked beautiful this time of year. She had been keeping a pretty steady pace for some time when she started to hear the sounds of a nearby river. The forest was unusually hot today, and she felt tired from her strenuous hike, maybe dipping her feet in the river would cool her off. She pushed through the brush and trees until she found the source of the sound, a small stream that flowed downhill until it reached a small pond. She carefully slid down the hillside, trying not to loose balance in the fallen leaves. She reached the bottom and let out a thankful sigh, sitting her bag down and stripping her shoes and socks off. She looked down at her shorts and with a grin shimmied out of them as well. The pool of water looked deep enough to wade in up to her waist and she eagerly wadded in. The water felt divine, and she splashed some on her face until she felt cool at last. 

As she lounged around in the water she saw something that caught her eye. there was something shiny at the edge of the small stream between to rocks. She went over to it, enjoying the cool sand and small rocks on her feet. She reached into the water and pried something free. It was stuck for a moment but eventually gave way and she stumbled backwards, slipping on the smooth stones and falling. She fully submerged in the waist high water and stood up with a gasp. She laughed at herself and looked at the object she had freed from the river, a small muddy metal shape. She stuck it under the water and tried to clean it off, but as she rubbed it she started to feel a strange sensation, like a warmth from within her spreading outwards. She ignored the odd feeling and pulled the metal object out of the water.

In her hands was a small statue of a horse… no a donkey, it looked very old, and worn smooth by the river. The metal statue felt oddly warm in her hand, and she started to feel a bit dizzy. Not wanting to slip again, she wandered back to the edge of the pool and climbed out to sit on a rock to dry off. As she sat there she started to feel… itchy. A itch that ran from the back of her neck down the length of her spine. She couldn’t manage to reach it out to calm the irritation. If she hadn’t been so wet she might have felt the soft hairs growing along the length of her spine, or noticed how mane like her neck was becoming. What Sarah did notice was the feeling of her thighs and ass as they seemingly started to swell up.

Sarah was so distracted by her steadily swelling backside she didn’t process the odd pulling feeling as her ears grew long and short ginger hairs grew over them until her ears were completely covered in fur. She felt so hot, like a fire was burning inside her. She could only watch in shock as she went from an average butt and narrow hips to a shape far thicker than she had even seen. Her ass was getting so big she was being lifted upwards as she sat, and the gap between her legs was quickly filled in with soft flesh.

*Crack*

*pop*

*pop* *Crack* *pop*

She felt the bones in her spine shift and tug, a feeling that made her head swoon and she had to grab a hold of a nearby branch to relieve the overwhelming vertigo. As the dizziness passed she could feel something tickling her butt, something… furry? She reached behind herself and grabbed something wet and hairy, yanking on it to get it off of her only to realize that she was tugging on… herself? She turned around and saw a fur covered… tail hanging over her huge ass. It was growing longer by the second, a tuft of hair growing at the end that matched her own hair color, and smaller gray fur on the rest of the tail.

The metal statue in her hand was burning hot now, almost painful. She broke out of her confused state and realized that whatever was happening to her started when she touched the statue. She tried to drop it but couldn’t bring herself to, her hands weren’t listening. Her tail grew thicker, longer, more fur covered, her ears now stuck far to the sides of her head, her ass continued to swell. She mustered up all of her might and managed to toss the statue back at the pool.

*Splooop* It submerged under the cold water and was gone. The inner fire that felt like it would consume her cooled to mere embers and then dissipated entirely. She let out a ragged panicked breath and scrambled to her feet, going to the water’s edge to see her reflection. She looked… normal… ish. Normal if you hid the huge ginger furred donkey ears, or if you couldn’t see her tail. Normal if having butt cheeks larger than your head was normal. She groaned as she realized there was no way she was ever going to fit her huge ass in her hiking shorts now. There was no way Sarah would be able to hide how much of an ass she was now.

Waking up on your living room floor half dressed and sporting some bodyparts more fitting on a mule than a girl, you must have had one hell of a night at coachman’s bar drinking your tall pint of ice cold Pleasure Island Brewery’s Midnight Bray. You’ve made quite the ass out yourself this time…

Thanks to Snowy for the image, hope you like it, and I’ll get to the pig soon-ish

Snowy was feeling a little tipsy still, the nearly empty bottle of Pleasure Island Brewery’s Midnight Bray still in her hand. She sat down in her gaming chair and tried to shake off the confusion. She could swear that her nose felt larger, like it was swollen, or as if she had a cold. She flared her nostrils in irritation, unaware of how large they now were.

Snowy took a last swig of the ale and turned on her computer, catching a strange glimpse of her reflection as she looked at the screen for a second before it flashed to life. As the windows logo slowly loaded she scratched at her ears. They itched strangely and she couldn’t managed to get her hat back on correct. It felt so tight now, and her large fur covered ears were hot and cramped.

“wait… large and…” Even through the buzz of the potent drink the pieces of the puzzle were fitting into place and she brought a hand to her ear, reaching it far sooner than she should have. It was long and thin, covered in fur, and not shaped like any human ear. Her mouth dropped as she felt the sensation of her hand on the ear. As she opened her mouth her teeth began to grow into a more bucktoothed pattern, and a uncontrolled bray came out of her.

“HhhhhHhhhHhHHEeeeEeeeEEEeHhHhhAaaaWwwwwW!?!?”

She cleared her throat and then let out a loud bray “Heeeee-hhhaaaaaaw!” she paused for a moment before flashing a bucktoothed grin, it sounded so… real. She didn’t know where her roommate got her this costume, but the quality of it made up for her having to be the donkeygirl. Each piece seemed more realistic than the last, and she was starting to think she could really pull this costume off. Hell, even the tail even moved like it was real, not that she remembered putting it on. Or the ears for that matter, she frowned and watched in the mirror as the ears flattened to her head. She cautiously reached up and felt the soft warm fur of her ears, and her eyes went wide when she realized they really were HER ears. It looked like there was no way she was going to be able to pull anything off unless her roommate let her…

Those costumes were so cute, she smiled as she walked passed one of the cocktail waitresses. She was actually at the casino to apply for a job as a waitress, and the fact she would get to wear such a cute costume was an added bonus. She was new to town, but she had heard of the ‘Pleasure Island’ casino online, Drinking, smoking cigars, and billiards were a theme of the place, and the girls. She blushed as she thought of the outfit once more. Fishnet leggings, black panties, a white tank top and.. The girls were also tied in to the pleasure island theme and had fluffy tails and ears that looked like they belonged on a jenny, Hell some of them even went all out and wore buckteeth prosthetics. She didn’t know why, but… the moment she had seen the outfits she was so enamored by them she just had to see if they were hiring.

After a interview with the man in charge of hiring she was hired on the spot, she had worked as a waitress before when she lived out east and they were understaffed tonight and needed her on the floor within the hour if possible. He sent her to the elevators to head down to 'costumes’ which was on basement level 2. The elevator played some upbeat jazz and she spent the ride down staring at her potential paycheck, she hadn’t expected to make this much, especially not on her first night. The doors to the elevator opened and a woman in her early forties was waiting for her.

“You the new girl? Coach said you would be coming.”

“U-uhm yeah, that’s me.” She stammered awkwardly. “So is this.. is there where I get one of those costumes?”

“What? Oh… yeah, costumes.. Yep just follow me.” The woman seemed a bit off, but friendly enough, she lead the new girl to a room at the end of the hall and opened the door for her. The room was pretty sparse, a few folding chairs, a end table with what looked to be a couple of bottles of beer, and a single fluorescent lamp overhead. “Soo… I’ll be back with the… costume… You just wait here until your changed. Oh, and please try one of the beers, the casino is also a licensed brewery and the boss likes us to have a first hand knowledge of what the casino offers.”

The older woman left as the new girl sat down. The door swung shut and she was left alone in the room. She felt nervous, maybe it was the new job, maybe it was being in the dingy hot room in the basement, all she knew was that she could use a drink. At least a taste anyhow. She took one of the bottle from the stand and was surprised at how cool it was despite the heat of the room, the cap came free after a moment of effort and she eagerly took a sip. It tasted… good, not just because the room was extremely hot and the beer was ice cold, but it really tasted good. It was thick, almost bready, a subtle taste, almost grassy, but sweet… She drank another sip. This was some damn good beer, no wonder the casino did such great business, with all it’s cute waitresses and cheap good tasting beer.

She drank the bottle absently as she waited, it had been a while now and she was beginning to worry they had forgotten her. She scratched at her head and shifted in her seat, this heat was being to be bothersome, it was… it was making her really itchy. She breathed heavily as her ears felt like every nerve in them was set on fire. She clutched at her head and fell off her folding chair onto the floor below. She couldn’t breathe… something was… something was happening, was she having an allergic reaction to the beer!?

“Hhh… H-help” She croaked pitifully. “Someone… help meeeeee-haaww!. Heee–heelp meeeee-haaaw!?” It was hard to hear anything do to the ringing in her ears but she could swear her cries sounded more like… brays? She groaned loudly as she felt her lower back twitch and cramp. It felt like her spine was moving, and she grit her teeth as it contorted and pushed outwards. She could feel it lengthen as additional vertebrae formed, skin stretching, hairs pushing through. What was in that beer, what was happening to her, what did they do to her!?

Her body throbbed, her head hurt, and she felt dizzy. She staggered as she got back to her chair and fell onto it. She jerked back as she landed painfully on her tail and…. wait.. She reached down and grabbed hold of a tail, a tail that looked just like those the other waitresses had. That must mean, she let go and grabbed a pair of long fluffy ears sticking out of the sides of her head, it stung to pull them so roughly.

The door handle jiggled and the door opened, the woman from before stuck her head in and smiled. “Ah, you’re nearly done, I’ve got the outfit for you right here, take your time getting acclimated and I’ll be  in the room to the left of the elevator when you are ready. She sat an outfit down by the door and went to leave.

The new girl groaned hoarsely "W-wait… nearly done?”

“You don’t think were letting you out on the floor with those B cups, do you? Don’t worry it won’t be long now.” She closed the door and left.

The new girl breathed heavily, the costumes… they weren’t costumes at all, she… she really had a tail.. and ears.. She felt her ears again… they were… soft… they actually felt… nice.. and as she gave were tail a experimental twitch to the side she actually smiled. She could feel the hot stinging warmth in her chest start to focus in on her pert breasts and she was actually looking forward to this part now that she new what was going on. The feeling was so strange, it was nearly unpleasant, the hot prickly pressure, but… but it felt good too, she cupped her breasts as they began to swell beneath her shirt.

Cup after cup of sensitive flesh filled her palms as her tits grew, and while she was initially worried about the sheer weight of them, whatever had happened to her muscles and spine had made her back strong enough that the weight didn’t seem that bad actually. She felt her breasts surged with a final swelling of size then the sensation faded away. The new girl stood up and took stock of herself. Her breasts were about the same size as her head, she felt… stronger, like she had the stamina of a… well a donkey. She certainly had the ears and tail of one, and she had to admit, they looked just as great as she thought they would. While she turned to look at her tail she noticed her ass and hips seemed a little fuller too, no doubt another change brought on by the beer she hadn’t noticed during her tail’s growth. She let out a sigh of relief that the only change she had left was the tank top and fishnets.

In a few minutes the girl left the room and started walking down the hall toward the elevator, the older woman from before met her halfway and flashed a quick smile. “Niiice, Coach outdid himself this time. So… how are you taking to the.. eheh… changes?”

“I…” The new girl blushed. “This is Heeee-haaawesome!” She slapped her hand over her mouth as she brayed.

The older woman laughed. “Ahh don’t worry about that, the new girls always have trouble with that when they start. They usually get the braying under control after a week or two…Usually.”