DonkeyDay2 : The Bestialist
 
Sarah Maine woke up sweating profusely. The nightmares had returned,  in them she was doing the most disgusting things imaginable. She  felt sickened that such ideas could have been born out of her  sub conscious. Her body felt sticky, she peeled back her duvet  and walked toward the bathroom. She stopped in front of the mirror.  She was clad in a peach silk nightie. It had wet patches on it  around her genitalia, breasts and armpits. What had haunted her  dreams had, had a real effect. Her short blonde hair clung in  clumps to her head, it would need washing. She looked herself  in the eyes, they looked afraid. Her dreams were so disgusting.  Something touched the back of her left leg, something soft. She  felt a sudden irrational fear. She turned to the side and looked  at her but over her shoulder. There was a shape beneath the silk,  it went over her large bum and it suddenlly moved the material  behind her legs. Her heart was pounding as she, almost too afraid  to look, started to pull her hemline upward. The bulge was moving  again, it was alive! The hemline rose above something brown and  hairy, she dropped the hem again. She began to mutter a silent  prayer, this couldn't be happening. The soft thing continued to  move, stronger now, it felt like it was part of her, like it was  itching. It beat stronger and stronger until she could take no  more. She raised her hemline again and gasped in fear, it was  a long thin brown donkey tail! It hung from the root of her spine.  As she willed it she found she could move it. Sarah screamed,  she wound her fingers around it and pulled, but it hurt like hell.  It was part of her. What was she to do? Was she turning into a  Donkey? She didn't seem to be.

But in her dreams she had been  a jennet being fucked by a donkey. This had to be linked, what  was her fate? She must be cursed, then a voice in her head arrived.  "You will learn your families curse now. At 21 you are cursed  Sarah,your family caused mine great suffering hundreds of years  ago. Now you all suffer."

"Who are you?" She cried hysterically.

"Irrelevant, I am no more. But my curse lives. Know this,  you will become a beast within or without. You will fuck donkeys  or you will become one. Every time you sleep, you will change  a little more, unless you place your cunt upon a mans back and  change him. Once changed you must fuck him, repeatedly, at least  once every month all your life. If you DEFY ME YOU WILL BECOME  A JENNET FOREVER. Slowly you will change over the weeks until  there is no humanity left. Then it is over - for you."

"Fuck you," she screamed "fuck you, you're lying!"

"You will lose the tail now. It is necessary for you to  find a man and to bed him you'll need to be tailess. But you'll  have a daily reminder at 8 every day, of my power over you." Sarah felt a pain at her spine, it was the tail forcing it's way  back in. How did the sinewy length fit back in? She tried to stop  it, to expel it but it went back into her, to return if defied.  She sat on the bed, looked at the clock, it said 8AM. A pain began  in her belly, her arse twitched familiarly, "Noooooo, auuurgrh,  nooooeeeeeeee." Her voice rose in pitch as she fell to the  floor. Clutching at her heavy behind, trying to press the cheeks  together. They moved beneath her hands, her hefty cheeks would  not denied. Her arms began to spasm and pushed ahead of her. Her  arse in the air, she let out a cry that forced its way past her  lips, like a sneeze. "HEEEeEEeeeEEEAAAAUURRRGH." She began  to urinate, her nightie became wet and soaked with piss - Her  arse burst open and shit rolled out and on to the floor, down  and between her legs. This was the curse, it had power. she would  have to obey or risk losing her human life, her life.

About 3 weeks later. In a living room in suburbia a Jackass  donkey called Sean is without humanity. Sean is gone, only lust  and being remain, I look about hungrily, I am so hungry, a door  opens. The woman looks familiar. I give a bray of delight. I can't  focus on her, donkey eyes have a fixed focus and I can only make  out blonde and skin and a familiar smell. I step forward and she  touches my nose. Then a flooding into my brain, a moments pain.  It's Sarah, the harridan, the swine she must have done this. I  scream out a bray of anger. She pulls back afraid, then I stop,  I'm me again, inside but my instincts, my body are still JackAss.  Sarah reaches out a hand, wait it has a syringe in it. It jams  painlessly into my hide. Blackness comes up around me. I am falling  over, my hooves clattering noiselessly to the side as I fall heavily  to the ground and I am claimed for hers.

I awake in an empty barn.  I am alone. I force myself to my hooves. I move forward, feeling  constricted in my new form. My limbs feel like they are trapped,  my movement is so restricted. But my limbs can move into other  positions, I see a bag of oats hanging form the wall. I am hungry,  I seem always hungry as a donkey. I push myself forward on my  hooves, clomping over to the bag, I have to push my nose into  the bags recesses to get the oats into my mouth, the bag reeks,  it's mouldy but the oats are so good. My jaws are so powerful,  my teeth crush the oats like they are crisps. I stop and run my  tongue over them, they are huge, as huge as ever. I feel strange  thoughts invading my mind, thoughts of sex, thoughts of how Sarah,  that cursed Sarah did this to me.

I had been working at the local paper, I had been sent to interview  Sarah Maine on her birthday and manor inheritance and I was smitten  on sight. She was different, totally my type. I suppose I'd better  describe her. She had short boyish blonde hair and blue eyes,  her eyebrows were bushy but with those cheekbones her beauty seemed  totally together, perfectly formed. From her perfect chin down  to her gloriously curving neck, with a crease that ran downward  toward her breasts. She had been clad in a gloriously low cut  red and white checked shit that showed off her 34C breasts. Then  down to her wide, wide hips that matched her huge buttocks, each  slightly droopy and heavy with promise. Her arse must have been  size 38, her denim skirt could hardly contain it. It was a mini  skirt that showed off the classic tapering legs, that were like  an inverted pyramid in shape. If you get the impression she was  fat you're wrong, in fact she was just curvy, gloriously so. In  fact maybe it's my donkey talking but I cannot hate her. I think  with my cock. She was charming, I won't bore you with the details.  You just want to hear the sordid stuff. But we had a whirlwind  romance that ended on her four poster bed a week later. I can't  stop thinking about it, just can't. Her bedclothes were a perfect  red. She clambered on top of me and placed my hands on her breasts,  I moved my hands down relecutantly to show interest in the rest  of her body, I placed my hands on her butt, it was so wonderfull  but I felt a strange hair patch growing at the root of her spine,  unlike the rest of her wonderfully soft body it was coarse and  hard, like pubes. But with this beauty I wasn't going to carp,  ahe was leaning forward, forcing her large nipples in my face.  I clamped down and sucked. I nearly choked, fluid was running  into my mouth, Sarahs milk, unbelievably it was flowing. I couldn't  stop drinking it and it's warmth. I felt like I was drifting away  there on my back. She leaned back removing her teat. "I'm  going to give you a treat now. How would you like to be ridden." I was game for anything, it sounded like TF, I was panting and  nodding wordlessly.

She told me to get on all fours, on the bed. She opened a draw  and produced some reins, kinky! And then saddle straps that had  piece of material on them in place of a saddle. Red like the bedclothes.  She strapped up my uncomplaining body, I nearly orgasmed in delight  when she pulled her 'saddle' tight on to me, the tightening of  the straps caused me to swoon with pleasure, this was domination.  Unbelieveably she then took a bit and placed it in my mouth, along  with blinkers on my eyes.
Placing me on the bed on all fours I felt used and dominated,  I liked it. I felt her legs smooth against my sides as she mounted  me. Her pussy was oozing her wet onto my skin through the saddle  hole. It tingled against my skin and it felt sooooooo good, I  could see hardly anything but straight ahead, with the blinkers  on. I couldn't control myself, my dick was out like a lance.  "I want to be with you forever!" she cried.

"Yes, yes!" I cried, "Own me forever. I am  your stallion, your stud." With that utterance she placed  her bare feet in the stirrups.

"You are not my horse, you're my donkey, say it donkey,  say it!"

I screamed out in delight, " I am your Donkey,  I am yours forever!" The vaginal fluid stung against my back  then, my eyes jumped in shock, it felt electrical. Her body consumed  me with need, and I rolled off of me and still fully strapped,  pushed her against the bedhead. Her wet pussy offered slight resistance  to my member, but my cock had never been so wild or hard, it burst  through, inside her, the wetness consuming me.I felt strange and  out of control, I burst within her, it would have hurt had it  not been so exquisite.

I screamed with joy and she licked my throat as I came and  gave of myself to her. Little had I known what it was she had  been doing. Now. I move myself away from the food bag. The stable  door is opening, I see Sarah standing there in the daylight,  she's clad in nothing but pink panties, she comes forward. She  reaches out a hand. "I'm so sorry." I promise I'll take  care of you. I just couldn't let." A tear rolls down her  cheek. "I wish I hadn't fallen for you but I couldn't, I  just couldn't become a Donkey! Who would look after me like I'll  look after you?" She goes over to a raised counter that lies  in the centre of the room. "I can't do this she says." A spasm makes her shake. "But I can't help it. Oh my word,  it's too late I'm being controlled!" She cries out as her  body betrays her, her own inner donkey, her lust.

My Donkey body  is betraying me as well as her human one. I'm filled with sexual  need. My penis is moving out of it's sheath. I try to fight it  but it's too strong. Sarah takes a staggering step to the counter,  racked with orgasm. She levers her panties downward, her body  shaking, bathed with sweat. A bulge appears in her back, a donkey  tail bursts out. She pulls at it, crying out repeatedly against  her needs. The tail appears to be rising it's tip up.It's trying  to reach her pussy. The pussy reeks inhumanly, it smells beastlike.  It drives me wild and I go to her. She's snarling wildly at me,  her eyes feral, she keeps mouthing, and then she pees on the floor.  It's typical Jennet behaviour, she reaches out greedily to my  cock. It's huge in her hands. She's panting heavily now, her hands  run up and down my beastlike appendage. It's everything I long  to do to myself but now with only hooves to be touched down there  is rare gold. Her fingertips are gentle against my shaft. Then  I feel her mouth around it's end, she's licking and sucking me.  I am in euphoria, stamp my hooves and she moves to the counter.  She splays her self forward her beautiful bum raised high. Her  Jennet tail rises and she lets out an invoulntary grunting bray.  I force myself forward, onto her. I'm in her, but it doesn't seem  to be hurting her, it seems her fanny has grown with the tail,  in fact she seems to be in paradise as I move in and out of her,  her vagina making sopping noises.
Then I fire into her. ( a little  too early I feel to my shame.) Sarah lies there, her tail disappears  and her hole contracts. Cum leaks out of it as she siinks down  to the floor. She weeps exhaustedly as it continues to flow it's  excess out of her hole. She's ashamed and utterly humiliated.  Would that a Donkey could cry so I could cry with her.

Would you like to be me? Would you like to be her?

You feel that way because you are not. You would not wish to  be. I loved her and now I'm destroying her, and her me.

We are not enjoying extreme hedonism, we are in fact, totally  damned.

by DevilsDonkey