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Becoming a Jackass
It didn't seem like much in the moment to the poor young man. The farmer just offered him a harmless swig of beer and a puff of a cigar before he got to work on the farm, and hey, what would the harm be in that? A little indulgence would help him feel more at home at Pleasure Island Farms, it couldn't hurt. Before he knew it, though, he had chugged away more than just a sip of beer, and he had been puffing away at that cigar for a while before he finally realized he had a job to do out on the fields.
"Why work so hard when you've still got all this left?" the farmer asked, "The fields can wait, you should relax."
The young man couldn't bring himself to resist the temptation. He was puffing away again, pounding back the mug of beer with reckless abandon as the farmer made his way over to the stables in the distance, the donkeys braying loudly and watching the young man puff, chug, puff, and chug some more.
At long last, the mug had been emptied, and the cigar was gone. Despite the light buzz he now had going, the young man knew he had some work he had to do. Little did he realize, however, that in the time it took him to merely walk over to the shed to grab his gear, his ears had migrated to the top of his head and grown into a massive pair of donkey's ears. Not only that, but a bulge in the back of his pants was growing more and more pronounced, though his alcohol-dulled senses didn't quite process it. The brown fur that had covered his ears was now spreading down the sides of his head, his clothes looking a bit tighter on his body and his gait becoming crooked.
His shirt slowly began to rise up his thickening middle, revealing that brown fur was slowly sprawling across his belly while his hair was slowly fading from its original dirty blond to an ashy grey. He groaned and put a hand to his head, feeling that something was wrong, though he couldn't quite figure out what, not even as his fingernails began to darken and grow thicker on each of his fingers. Beneath his boots, a similar change overcame his toenails, though his toes then rapidly begun to merge together and make his awkward walk even more clumsy, not helped by his feet elongating and his knees reshaping to form a pair of equine legs that threatened to tear apart his jeans.
SHRRRIP!
It was only the sound of the seat of his pants popping open that finally seemed to get the young man's attention. He looked back in horror at the sight of a fully-formed donkey's tail, tipped with a tuft of ashy hair. At this point, his front teeth had begun to grow larger into a pair of buck teeth, the skin on his mouth and nose darkening and changing into a more leathery texture. His shirt could no longer hold together around the growing barrel that was his torso, popping apart at the seams as his belt finally burst apart to reveal his underwear. His new equine legs had also begun to properly shred his pant legs, his boots bulging as his toes merged together into a pair of large black hooves. By now, his arms, too, were beginning to reshape, popping and cracking into a pair of front legs, his fingers merging together as his hands balled into fists, fully merging into a similar pair of hooves on his new front legs.
It was only at this point that he finally thought to call for help.
"H-hey," he cried in a hoarse voice, "s-something's wrong...! W-what's HAWWWWWWWppening to mHEEEEEEEE?!"
With wide eyes, he clasped his hooves over his mouth and tried to stop himself from braying any further, but it was futile. He couldn't stop himself from braying over and over and over again as the fur cascaded across his body, leaving no patch of skin untouched. He felt his spine pop and crack as it reshaped, forcing him forward and into a quadrupedal stance that left him standing on his hooves. His rear end plumped up, sending what little remained of his pants and underwear to the floor and leaving his tail frantically swishing above a large equine rump, his shirt finally coming apart entirely as he began to buck his hind legs in a panic, as if he had always been a donkey.
"Hah! Look at that, another fine young man gone and turned jackass!" The farmer cackled, slipping a harness onto the new donkey's muzzle. "You've lazed about for too long, now's the time for you to work for a change!"
"HEEEEEHAWWWWWWWWW!!!"
A long while back,
BinturongBoss offered up a lovely template for a donkey transformation, and I made this a looooong while ago. I just haven't posted it until now for some reason, I dunno why! But hey, better late than never.
Template by BinturongBoss
Edit by
WatermelontheGecko
"Why work so hard when you've still got all this left?" the farmer asked, "The fields can wait, you should relax."
The young man couldn't bring himself to resist the temptation. He was puffing away again, pounding back the mug of beer with reckless abandon as the farmer made his way over to the stables in the distance, the donkeys braying loudly and watching the young man puff, chug, puff, and chug some more.
At long last, the mug had been emptied, and the cigar was gone. Despite the light buzz he now had going, the young man knew he had some work he had to do. Little did he realize, however, that in the time it took him to merely walk over to the shed to grab his gear, his ears had migrated to the top of his head and grown into a massive pair of donkey's ears. Not only that, but a bulge in the back of his pants was growing more and more pronounced, though his alcohol-dulled senses didn't quite process it. The brown fur that had covered his ears was now spreading down the sides of his head, his clothes looking a bit tighter on his body and his gait becoming crooked.
His shirt slowly began to rise up his thickening middle, revealing that brown fur was slowly sprawling across his belly while his hair was slowly fading from its original dirty blond to an ashy grey. He groaned and put a hand to his head, feeling that something was wrong, though he couldn't quite figure out what, not even as his fingernails began to darken and grow thicker on each of his fingers. Beneath his boots, a similar change overcame his toenails, though his toes then rapidly begun to merge together and make his awkward walk even more clumsy, not helped by his feet elongating and his knees reshaping to form a pair of equine legs that threatened to tear apart his jeans.
SHRRRIP!
It was only the sound of the seat of his pants popping open that finally seemed to get the young man's attention. He looked back in horror at the sight of a fully-formed donkey's tail, tipped with a tuft of ashy hair. At this point, his front teeth had begun to grow larger into a pair of buck teeth, the skin on his mouth and nose darkening and changing into a more leathery texture. His shirt could no longer hold together around the growing barrel that was his torso, popping apart at the seams as his belt finally burst apart to reveal his underwear. His new equine legs had also begun to properly shred his pant legs, his boots bulging as his toes merged together into a pair of large black hooves. By now, his arms, too, were beginning to reshape, popping and cracking into a pair of front legs, his fingers merging together as his hands balled into fists, fully merging into a similar pair of hooves on his new front legs.
It was only at this point that he finally thought to call for help.
"H-hey," he cried in a hoarse voice, "s-something's wrong...! W-what's HAWWWWWWWppening to mHEEEEEEEE?!"
With wide eyes, he clasped his hooves over his mouth and tried to stop himself from braying any further, but it was futile. He couldn't stop himself from braying over and over and over again as the fur cascaded across his body, leaving no patch of skin untouched. He felt his spine pop and crack as it reshaped, forcing him forward and into a quadrupedal stance that left him standing on his hooves. His rear end plumped up, sending what little remained of his pants and underwear to the floor and leaving his tail frantically swishing above a large equine rump, his shirt finally coming apart entirely as he began to buck his hind legs in a panic, as if he had always been a donkey.
"Hah! Look at that, another fine young man gone and turned jackass!" The farmer cackled, slipping a harness onto the new donkey's muzzle. "You've lazed about for too long, now's the time for you to work for a change!"
"HEEEEEHAWWWWWWWWW!!!"
A long while back,
BinturongBoss offered up a lovely template for a donkey transformation, and I made this a looooong while ago. I just haven't posted it until now for some reason, I dunno why! But hey, better late than never.Template by
BinturongBossEdit by
WatermelontheGecko
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Donkey / Mule
Size 1606 x 2294px
File Size 2.92 MB
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