"Tattered Lives

Vaulthurst 2012
You cannot just sit there wondering if what you see happening up on the show sta
ge is true or suspect as an allusion, you must know!
Can we find another in the audience who is willing to come here and become part o
f the show, asked the magician on stage. "I will!" you heard yourself yell, as su
ddenly every eye turns to look upon you, those of your friends with you set with
mouths open and eyes staring.
Getting up you excuse yourself when moving past friends first, and the other peo
ple in the seated row. You fortitude is shaken by the many commenting person you
pass by, they muttering to their friends said, "Let the fool pass!" Hearing the
ir comments, even you are beginning to wonder if they are prophetically speaking
the truth.
Reaching the center aisle, you can hear others chide their thoughts of a fool so
bold, and boldness at Pleasure Island, has rumors of being damning. The adverti
sements posted about this Park as by the Park management plays of the stories to
ld of foolish boys coming here, became as donkeys to work, slave, or demeaned. T
he reputation spreads an aura of intrigue mixed with a feeling of dread, seeing
when you get off the ferry boat the numbers of donkeys harnessed to large carria
ges, pulling groups of vacationers around the island Park.
Walking closer to the steps leading up to the stage, in your gut is the fear and
growing apprehension, wishing you to look back up the aisle for some possible e
xit.
As you reach the steps, the climbing to the stage, your feet slowly move from st
ep to the next step up, there is a growing dread mixed with obvious caution.
Sir Franco the magnificent waves to the audience urging them to give you an enco
mpassing applause of appreciation.
"Welcome to our stage, and to whom am I speaking this day?" asked the master mag
ician.
"Kevin L. Rooste, here and only God knows why or for what!" You announce, while
making a bow to the suspicious looking man.
The audience applauds, showing their glee with seeing another fool going maybe t
o his just reward before their longing eyes.
To one side of the stage stand the new physical self of the fool previous of you
to walk up on stage. He if it is real and reality as believable the truth, the
first fool to accept being part and portion to the magic act, the Magician had t
ransformed into a brown furry donkey. The nervous Donkey stood pawing one fore h
oof at the hardwood stage, cautious to look up at the magician, wondering what h
e might do then with you.
The Magician smiles your way. His is a smile expressing no trust of him but a wa
ry feeling as to your demise is then, under consideration.
"Here is my last contender my powers of man and beasts are but a fake. Jack ther
e being what I made of him might now then feel different as to how real he said
were my powers. Jack would you be so kind to greet this friendly young man."
The donkey then cocked its head to gawk at Kevin, it opened his mouth and with t
ongue straight out and wiggling, Jack screamed a ragged bray that caused some in
the audience to laugh.
"You need greet now Jack, it is only good manners! The Magician said, as he waved
for the audience to applaud.
"Hello..., Jack... you made quite the handsomest a jackass I have ever been this
close to smell or talk to, ever!" Kevin said, feeling after he said it, what he
said was a blunder of an answer.
"Yes, we would be ever more than simply pleased if starting today, and for as lo
ng as it would please both, that Jack and you Kevin, become as best of friends."
The magician announces, he looking at Jack and then at Kevin, smiles a maniacal
grin toward the audience.
He tosses something drawn from out his coat pocket, it is similar to glitter, bu
t with profound urging of Kevin to do whatever directed to do by the Magician. I
nstantly, Kevin begins to take staggered steps toward Jack and when standing bes
ide the donkey, he begins to pet the animal about the face, neck, and comb his f
ingers through the thick chest fur.
The audience remains silent as all eyes are on Kevin. Moving slowly, Kevin gains
an idiotic smile on his face. Donkey face looking at Kevin, they are facing eac
h as the other; petting continues of the furry face and tussling of those large
and long furry ears.
"Hee, Hee, Hee, Haw," brayed Jack, his manner of giving Kevin a rather obvious d
isplay of jackass appreciation.
Applause echoes the theater from the audience as the Magician stands by Kevin an
d begins urging the fingering exploration of a furry friend.
Magical glitter in his hair, Kevin acting as if mindless of the audience there a
nd watching; his hands pat and pet the coarse furred neck and back of the jackas
s. Fingers tickle down the length of its neck feeling the bristled mane as they
work down to the broadening back.
Jack is whipping his tail, making quite the breeze as he is feeling obvious enjo
yment by what Kevin is doing. The Donkey turns his head to facing Kevin as he wa
tches the feeling; fondling hands come ever closer to his big round ass.
Kevin having inched along and back behind the donkey is on his knees facing the
furry buttocks of this virile male jackass. The tail swishes as what Jack feels
is his want for wild bestial sensation and expectations of what may come next. K
evin kneeling, his eyes focus only at the black donut shaped hole, seeing it as
puckered and asking of him to give it a kiss.
Varied imaginative people in the audience know what might be happening next, the
y coo or laugh, but it does not distract Kevin from his feeling of desire. In mi
nd and total control of his thoughts by the swirling hands of the Magician stand
ing behind and moving over Kevin, keeps the primary focus of the contesting fool
on the desire to touch a kiss and enjoy his new friend, Jack.
Jack works his tail slapping at the sides of Kevin's approaching head. Both know
the blind desire as bestial urges cause Jack to pucker, and of poor Kevin to de
fame and defile his reputation by giving a loving kiss to what he would otherwis
e not pay it any attention for being there.
Wild laughter, applause, and catcalls from the audience draw Kevin back to reali
ty, but too late. He with still puckered lips and the vile flavor on them of wha
t they touched, kissed, and pursed in a tight pressing, made Jack the Donkey bra
y. It strikes hard the worst an embarrassment a felling between one as a male do
nkey and a fornicating man wishing then to move on, seeing as urged to reach his
hands and take hold, caressing the testicles and sheath he knew were there!
The head jerks back for just a second of humility, but a new and stronger urge t
akes its place. The hands reach between furry buttocks to grope Jack from behind
. Feeling and fondling, Kevin moves along on his knees to slide between Jack and
the view of the wretched audience of thrill seekers.
Sore knees inch Kevin to being face to sheath. His eyes stare, transfixed on Jac
k, his sheath. He continues fondling, feeling of the fuzzy coarse hair that cove
rs half of the sheath, mesmerized at the sight, in his mind Kevin counts the man
y folds of black layers of donkey sheath hide.
Jack twisted his head back and down as far as he could, braying softly, he too i
s urging Kevin, the bestiality in Jack is eager to watch and see what his friend
might do next.
"Kevin, Jack is waiting... as we are, do you not think it is a proper time to sh
ow your deepest passionate feelings for what you love best of Jack?" The Magicia
n asked Kevin, urging him to do what if not he held under a spell he would have
cursed and walked away from the stage and show.
Kevin lets his head nod slowly as if in total agreement. People scream seeing wh
at is coming next, as the tongue of Kevin reaches out and he gives a lick in som
e mad thought of tasting as whole mouthing of what Jack had, as is his sheath. B
ending the neck, Kevin moves his below the male donkey to bring his nose to shea
th.
Jack brays to Kevin softly, as the donkey is enjoying this moment of sensual con
tact.
The Magician smiles with admiration at the sight, he has a plan, knowing that Ja
ck did the same to a jennet donkey, he suckling, drank her milk and caused his f
orm to become as a stud donkey. He wants Kevin to do the indecent advances, and
when the deed be done, Kevin too, will suck on a donkey to spasm an ejaculation
of semen inside a willing mouth.
Taunting of Jack as Kevin has with those females he enjoyed relations, blows sof
tly to arouse the sheath feeler hairs. The audience close to the stage gets the
best views, as Jack, his mottled black and pink penis emerges from the sheath. K
evin with mouth wide open, deep in his mind he was alert to the situation, was c
omparing his mouth open to the gates of perdition to both cursed Jack and foolha
rdy Kevin!
The eyes close on donkey and his lover as the horrid sight of the bestial, grote
sque penis head enters into the mouth, it passing dry, quivering lips, spiteful
for having the expected touching. Sounds and calls from the audience fade as in
mind there is but one thought and that induced by the Magician.
Sensual desire to express of true feelings for Jack, Kevin is willing to let it
happen, of hope he may save the fellow for a bestial lifetime, not thinking he t
oo might join Jack in his cursed new life.
Jack shivered with obvious delight, not seeing but assuredly feeling as Kevin or
ally engorged the donkey cock. Letting it slide it in as far as, he could and do
ing it without causing him to choke. Kevin, his facial cheeks pull concave as he
begins his sucking the end of a donkey cock. His cheek puff out as the sensatio
n causes Jack to flare large the semi-circumcised still cock-head.
Massive is the male organ filling the human mouth, Kevin feels its mass, his com
pressed flat tongue strains to dance about, wanting to feel at the anterior open
ing.
Jack lets instincts take control as he begins to working-gyrate his pelvis and t
hrusts slowly his cock ever deeper, it sliding then to block both throat and Kev
in from breathing.
The laughs from the audience mix with calls for the show to stop. Some there wit
h children scurry to the main aisle and quickly exit the show. All the commotion
is ignored by Kevin, as his only thought is again breathe, while lovingly pleas
ure good friend, Jack!
Foaming saliva from out his mouth, Kevin continues to lick and smooth the tongue
over a flared donkey penis cock-head. The added thrill from the occasional spur
t of donkey semen into his mouth, some of the ejaculated juices burble from arou
nd the cock and human lips.
The donkey cum was expected, but not massive volume. Kevin works at slurping in
the many surges of cum as most roars out and into the back of his throat. The re
maining audience there has moved closer to the stage to get their best view of t
he bestial orgy. Men and woman squeal and scream, they loving to watch such a ho
rrid delight. Kevin is spitting strings of white cum, some drip out past his dar
kening and wider lips.
Even Magician at that point had to take a step back less his pant legs feel the
sprayed and spewing of donkey cum.
Then the decisive moment, when thick globs of marshmallow-like congealing semen
shoot into and down the throat. Kevin tried to cough and with some uncomfortable
choking, did swallow the mass.
Jack brings his head up to a normal stance as his cock begins to soften, its loa
d spent and a feeling of satisfied calm comes over the male jackass.
As the cock in his mouth softens, Kevin gains his sense of self and the presence
of what he had done. He realized the wild urge of his willing participation in
a graphic display of cock sucking of Jack as his wish for the friendship also ca
lms. The shrinking head of donkey cock pops back out his mouth, leaving thick st
rings of cum and a few sizable globs of donkey semen rolling out, to hang on his
chin.
Applause and laughing fills the theater as Kevin gains more of his original thou
ght processes. Just as suddenly, Kevin backed away from his embarrassing stance,
remembering what he had done and wanting then to die if he could!
Sitting on his aching knees and gawking at the sheath of Jack the donkey, with a
mouth still coated by donkey cum, he works his tongue to purse, collect and spi
t out the orbs of congealed semen. Taking a hard swallow to clear his throat and
gaining more of the realization as to where and what he had done, Kevin felt th
e embarrassment for his terrible act.
Magical glamour befuddles the mind and urges its victims to do what common sense
would tell them is wrong. As Kevin gained more of his thought processes, the Ma
gician walks close to him and offers a suggestion.
Looking up, blurry eyed, Kevin was beginning to feel the part of a fool, he feel
ing the need to brush aside the sticky cum smeared on his face. He watched as do
nkey Jack felt the urge to wander and walked to the far side of the stage, away
from the audience and they who came with him there that were his friends. Kevin
had his ears turn red as he blushed from his realizing his embarrassment and spe
aking to the Magician standing there, he pleaded for some way to gain anonymity.
"Understandable considering your part in the show, the Magician said, "Kevin, if
you were given the choice of walking off this stage and returning to your seat,
or granted the gifting by me of you replacing Jack in my act, tell me now, which
would you prefer?
Kevin moved slowly until he stood up, and looking first at the Magician standing
there waiting for an answer, he turned to eye at the audience. Kevin listened t
o the many lurid and nasty comments yelled as jeered mockery. The lingering vile
taste of donkey cum coated his mouth, as he tried to lick at his dry lips; they
too flavored by semen and penis juice once moistened became a repulsive sticky
slime.
Longing for a drink, Kevin remembered the 24oz. coke he left still setting on th
e ground beneath his theater seat. Sir Franco the Magician stood patient waiting
for an answer to his less than lucrative a proposition. Kevin had to think on w
hat was his choicest offer, as whether to become the victimized fool of the magi
cian and reside there permanently, or return to his seat, humiliated enough to w
ishing to commit suicide. The thought of continued daily ridicule for that porno
graphic act, he felt as having soiled his life and future reputation, made the d
eciding easier. Turning around and without a word said, Kevin walked to the step
s and stepped off the stage. The audience sat and gawked at him as he returned t
o his seat, and finding his soft drink, he sat down to sip the refreshment.
The brays coming from Jack were as his only manner of saying a goodbye to a frie
nd Sir Franco announced then the need for another contestant to come up and prov
e their masculinity.
The comments were unbearable to my friend Kevin and he wishing to leave then sto
od up and inched past the people seated in our row. Again, Kevin had to hear the
nasty remarks said by some, as they note a sickening smell.
Hurriedly Kevin left the theater with me following, both of us trying to work pa
st though the crowds. I caught up with Kevin as he sat on a park bench, he still
red faced and sipping on the soda drink. He looked up and slowly shook his head
in disbelief that he had gone up on stage and became as fool fodder for the Mag
ician. Sticking out his tongue to show me the dry yuck coating in his mouth, I s
aw congealed semen globed between his teeth and coating still his gums. He cough
ed, as best a try to up-chuck, or puke-out his gut then filled with of donkey se
men, as well that virtual flood of cock juices he had ingested.
"Oh Bob, the taste in my mouth, those weird urges, I had a thought of accepting
the offer, if but to hide my face. I never to return home, fearful of what peopl
e would say if they heard of what that man had me do! Kevin said as grumbling as
he continued to sip at the coke.
Being his friend, I flopped by butt down on the folding wooden chair beside Kevi
n and watched as he took his last long sucking drink of refreshment.
Burp," Kevin belching due to the froth boiling in his stomach, the people near to
either side of him gave Kevin a disgusted expression.
The more he drank of his refreshing coke, made his gut rumbled and he burped, as
things became worse when Kevin started to let rip some major farts. Although th
e act had closed until the evening show time, Kevin wanted to move on, feeling u
nwanted by those close and made to look as if stupid by the magician actor.
If by some happenstance while walking the boardwalk, the Magician Sir Franco wal
ked over to give a greeting to us. He looked at Kevin and then at me, as he said
, "Kevin, my offer stands if you have had a change of mind, and wish then to bec
ome part of the act?"
"No Sir, I became the laughing stock of this place and I for one, have had enoug
h of you and this damned Park," grumbled Kevin, he near to snarling into the man
's face. Kevin makes a quick about-face turn and marches away down an alleyway b
etween the exhibits.
I stood there looking at the Magician and wishing I had walked away with Kevin.
The man looked at Kevin walking away and turning to face me, as he said, "Kevin
was a natural at the donkey porn act. I still have need for an assistant, maybe
then you might try it. There are some benefits to being a part of the act, the l
esser of these comes when jennet donkeys come in season and stud donkeys are few
and rare for the tasks.
From behind me comes two brute men and they grab hold of me, shove me past a ten
t flap, I near to tripping over my own feet to fall kneeling there before good o
le' Jack.
One of the large muscular men said, "I am sure you will find working for Sir Fra
nco in his act... as thrilling. Jack there has, and for the past two years done
well at being an alluring helper. He in his cute lust loving ways arouses the wi
lling, and they then each take a turn letting the magician do his delights with
them. Humiliation does the rest, as most accept this kindly an offer to continue
their physical and mental indoctrination, becoming then Park Donkeys."
Turning to look his way I was ready to deny the statement, just as Jack brayed m
e a donkified sordid welcome, he wishing of me to the family, or herd.
"I do not think too much of this, I said to the magician, As of me being anything
like him. Nor am I willing to become the divisive villain in your plot. Why then
defame or defile a person or people, why should I help make this magician or th
e Park as wealthier. I..., ah..., stop that waving of your hands at me I am...,
am..., not..., I said, feeling down deep in my guts the groaning grumbling beginn
ing. Sharp pains in my balls, my penis, and the groin, it all ached awful. As fr
om it, I leaned half over at the waist, clutching my arms and hands to a horrid
feeling as if a snake were wriggling inside me.
A voice then said, "You get some pains at first but they are soon forgotten as t
he extreme sensual pleasures begin!" She says a young female standing then close
, she in her long satin black dress.
"Who are you..., his wife?" I asked.
A chuckle and even Jack makes a sound as if he was laughing at me too. The gut p
ain poked me a good one, and with a groan, I fell forward face down to the groun
d.
"I feel sick, I moaned said, as she, this pretty young woman takes over for the m
agician and then moving her hands above me, speaking words that to me make no se
nse.
"Willing or not, your friend being more bold than foolish walked away. He left y
ou as his scapegoat, and for us the fulfillment to our need for a new allurement
for the act, you should do nicely. Unlike your friend, you need not gulp-swallo
w the spewed load of donkey cum, to become for us as a donkey. Now think only of
what fun you will have, Jack and you, you and Jack, Jack my horny brother, do t
ell of your exploits," So said and coaxed the woman of the donkey to talk to me.
"Silesia really, you know that Jack cannot talk anymore! Why it was just after t
hat time he urged that young whore into his tent and had sex enough to stretch h
er vagina so very wide. It was you that found him sheath deep!" Sir Franco said
to his girl, as he reminded her of what she helped in doing to her visiting brot
her.
Jack began a long series of rugged brays, Hee-Hawing franticly until the Magicia
n ordered the donkey to shut up.
"I suppose, ugg..., you want me to be a horny Jackass like him and for two years
?" I asked while feeling wriggling feeling moving from my gut to groin and into
my buttocks.
His sister in a happy tone then said, "Why no, Jack here has done well these pas
t two years. He became early on as a willing helper. He learned many ways from h
is many fun times how best to allure and with his very big cock, he made foolish
and proud people become a lot more, ah down to earth you might say."
"If I end up taking his place you plan then to let Jack return home, letting me
make an Ass of myself in public?" I dared chide her, a question.
She and the Magician both begin to laugh as he said, "Oh..., no, no, Jack... is
going to stay here and continue as one allurement, while you, when properly prep
ared will act the role of a horny jennet donkey. You will need to decide to join
the act in due time, finding your new self the lifestyle of working as one in a
team of donkeys used to haul visitors in carriages.
To Jack, this two years of learning the required manners of being an animal and
one gifted male donkey gave but a primer course for the decades of years to come
, working as part of my magic act here at the Park."
Feeling ever so lost and forlorn, I gave a wary look up at her standing there, t
hen turning my head to gaze back at Jack as well. Jack brays another welcome and
stands sniffing the air, his upper lip curled back over it, he stands with his
legs stretched long, eyes bulging in his skull, while he looks as an animal arou
sed.
Then I thought to decide and looking over at the Magician I slurring my words sa
id, "Maybe I am not interested in being some second rate Ass for your vile act!"
A stern look from Sir Franco back at me slowly changes into him smiling as he sa
ys, "I can work the act using Jack the Jackass, a Jennet Ass, a Bull, Cow, a Goa
t, Ram, or once even a big bristly boar hog, now that might be the right twist t
o keep the act lively?"
"Do I have choice?" I asked, I seeing of coming trouble but knowing any chance o
f escape was nil, I felt my life could be even worse.
"No..., not anymore," Sir Franco bluntly announced.
Rolling face up but with the legs tucked up to touching my abdomen, I asked, "Ca
n I rather go with Jack and learn then to pull a carriage if you don't mind?" I
remember my asking as from the violent war happening inside my torso made me thi
nk of death and not living such a life.
The young said then, "A reasonable request, shall I call Jed Flycatcher?" she as
ked.
Whipping his cape about narrow shoulders, Sir Franco scowled a gaze at the young
woman suggesting the deal as done.
"Yes..., you call Jed, but then pack your things as Jed will get you as a new fe
male donkey to keep his Jacks content and mating with I mean you dear you!
Our hoped victim being Kevin has treated me with little respect and I plan he sh
ould not leave this island, but know an extremely low form of life both off and
on stage!" Sir Franco said, as his female cohort stood wide-eyed and nervous.
"Huh, what ugg...then," I asked, lying there still hunched into a fetal position
, my gut ripped by pains.
Sir Franco pulled a small black ledger out of his inside coat pocket and pages q
uickly through looking for something as a good response. When he finds what he w
as looking for, an evil grin comes over the Magician's face.
"All right, I can gain a healthy gifting by preparing and giving you to working
at Circe's house of whore sex pleasures. Either you dear of him, it does not mat
ter to me, but what Circe pays for her animals; starting one week from now you b
oth could begin work on stage as a Bisexual Satyrs!
Either or both of you, when properly prepared of course, ready then for foolish
men to suck tits, or for silly women to suck cock. Imagine as each of you having
large breasts, as well sheath, cock and balls of a goat. Both as goat-like from
the waist down, you each get to have a nanny-tight pussy tucked under an expose
d goat asshole and wiggling tail. You shall remain that way until either pregnan
t, or the audience tires of watching a sex whore do her thing, huh!" Sir Franco
said, and causing a stunned expression on the face of Silesia.
Silesia looks sad, worried, her forehead wrinkled, she kneels close and places h
er hands about my face as she said, "Please when you have a long red cock and kn
ow how to work it well, please come and see me sometime?"
How touching, Sir Franco said, he helping Silesia up to her standing beside him. T
hey smile at each other, as she walks away, to leave me there and dealing with m
y pain.
As then, all the horrid pain faded and seeing my grimaced face change to one of
all wonder, Sire Franco said, "Quite the passion play, true enough. Oh, I would
never do what I said to my dear Silesia. I had distinct plans for Kevin but he w
as not so willing. You have the resolve now to become willing, the pains felt we
re the re-arranging of bodily organs, some devoured while others grow to take th
eir place. The essence of what I am doing is making from a human male a female a
nimal, you being soon as a lovely Connemara pony.
Connemara ponies come from Ireland, and stand properly for donkey Jack to mate w
ith ease. He can have you for a week or maybe two to orientate you to being as f
eeling the sensation of becoming female, equine in species, and liking the way y
our body reacts to arousal.
I expect your first silly question is of what coloration shall be the hair you w
ill wear for many years to come? Well, for you I planned being a silver gray wit
h dappled black upon the rump, and hind legs as below the hocks your hind feet s
hall be black as the sin then in your heart.
Do not try to fight the inevitable, I win every time, and those who learn to coi
ncide, then gain from it in many lusty and fun ways. Your change into being a fe
male gender while as an equine of a bodily form, you in no way can any male get
you pregnant.
Helped up to a standing upright position, I was walked along slowly out to meet
a curious fate, led to stand in my personal as private corral.
Meanwhile:
As told to me by a stable caretaker, she told me of what became of my friend Kev
in.
The island security guards caught and held captive Kevin. He handcuffed both wri
sts and ankles; they left him in a stable stall. They injecting tainted Kevin, l
eaving him then to cope with his pains, he moaning, felt his rugged feelings of
changing both species and gender.
An occasional spot check on Kevin and his physical progressing of him was done b
y the stable caretaker, she nice as well pretty. She talked and told Kevin what
to expect, leaving him a bucket of water and a trough filled with assorted green
s, and grain.
Kevin acted as if famished, he crawling to the trough, rolled face down his hand
s cuffed behind the back while ankles bound, she watched as he face buried in an
animal manner of eating its food.
The time clicked by as Kevin's body ached with strange pains and even worse odd
sensations. She said she watched, seeing as Kevin while his face down deep into
the water bucket had a surge of wicked pain rip down his spine. It caused the ju
tting out of his tailbone, the beginning as of his growing a goat tail he be wig
gling for some time to come.
"Oh, oh shit that hurts!" Kevin yelled, as his cuffed hands felt the new sproute
d tail.
Then it began, the nasty changing what was to cause Kevin the agony of Hell. As
if suddenly his skin was on fire, Kevin rolled about screaming as if each pore o
f his skin was being drilled open from the inside out.
"Oh no," screamed Kevin, as his maleness like mine felt the attack. Doubling up
into a ball, Kevin tucked his knees under his chin and held on for dear life. Hi
s penis stood erect for the last time, it grew longer, the circumcised end becom
ing nut shaped while smaller, the cock narrowing, it spewed forth the last of hi
s human semen to begin the sexual implosion.
Coarse fur, goat fur and his skin feeling the fires of change, Kevin watched wit
h horror seeing how he became as a well-endowed male satyr. He seemed to relish
the delight of having hind legs and of his much larger testicles. The spouting o
f horns he felt and held his hands feeling the quick growth and the maturing of
them into curled armament made for head butting when feeling the call of rut.
The growing skin of his satyr goat sheath felt like some ground Mole digging fro
m his groin up the abdomen to just under his protruding navel. Wildly aroused, K
evin jerking backwards, strain stretched his legs and body, from spine, ribs, an
d leg bones they snapped with changes. He stood there and screaming his lungs ou
t, Kevin was not far from passing into an unconscious state. Shivers and shudder
s as chills mixed with the boiling feeling of more rising hairs twisting their w
ay out his skin.
Huffed breaths, he said, "No, no, no, no, no, God please no more!" Kevin said as
then groaned just as under his stretched anus he felt a new opening, it his/her
goat vagina.
Staggering, Kevin falling face down, with his nose in the sawdust scattered abou
t the stall. As his he looked and bemoaned seeing his chest swell, saw then his
new and womanly breasts protrude large, having nipples that looked more like goa
t teats. This though not painful to Kevin was just another nail in his sexual co
ffin. Shaking of chills, bucking about and rolling around, his skin, hair, breas
ts, vagina, sheath, goat penis, testicles, and internal organs suddenly stopped
the pains.
A calm feeling came over Kevin, as he knew all too well what had changed, there
was still more to come.
She said he looked like some strong hands were molding wet clay, as Kevin's head
was being twisted into a more satyr' shape. As Kevin was a male human, his faci
al form and ability of expression conformed more to being that of a female. The
changes hurt but not as much when his skin burned with sprouting hair. He was al
most feeling a silly euphoria when one then two, and more and more of his teeth
fell out of their sockets. Now loose lips and no teeth, this was the calm before
the storm as goat like slab teeth made for grazing and eating, began to sprout
through already strained gums.
Snorting in true animal fashion Kevin bemoaned his ultimate fate. His nose and u
pper lips had merged somewhat yet not so much as to look 100% that of a common g
oat. Blinking the irritated feeling in his eyes, he wanted to rub them but still
had those darn handcuffs around stiff and pained wrists.
"Oh no, not again, no, no, no, no!" yelled Kevin as a dull ache as ears bloomed
like leaves out a growing plant. The silly almost fun feeling of shaking his hea
d made the long hairy ears rattle.
An icy cold splash of water suddenly rained down on Kevin as the agony of pain s
ubsided. Moans and groans calmed and the sudden chill of fresh night air, it dry
ing his wet hairy hide brought a passive feeling.
"You look just fine, a good sensual addition to my excellent act!" said Sir Fran
co from the window opening to Kevin's private hell.
A firm kick rolled Kevin face down into the sawdust.
Click, snap, and the handcuffs popped loose.
"Please try to stand up!" ordered the Magician to Kevin.
Drawing his legs up and beginning on all fours, Kevin feels the power and streng
th offered him by legs made to run over rocky and uneven ground. Legs spread wid
e and with boost from strange looking hands, Kevin slowly stands up straight. He
had the normal wobble for young goat legs. He stood reaching out his arms for a
ny support, as he stood trying to steady his legs while clinging to some old woo
den doorpost.
Blinking his eyes, the world opens to be now a pattern of shades of gray and bla
ck. A snort out his nostrils as a tongue feels his slab teeth better for his lea
rning the art of grazing using an animal shaped mouth.
Slowly a shaky hand moves up to touch the goat horns poking a foot high into the
air above Kevin's sore skull. The touch of his hairy forehead and tough skin ma
kes him shudder to think what else is changed.
A strained peering look down over his broad hairy chest and large tapered breast
s look so perfect Kevin is arousing his goat erection. The super large black nip
ples reminds Kevin of goat teats, but their touch send waves of sensual lust ple
asure running up and down his/her spine. A slight bend forward offers the sight
of an erect goat penis stretching out a hairy sheath now a real part of his phys
ical self.
The sudden wonder of his tail and rear makes Kevin twist around looking back and
down. Seeing then his tail, it is thick with two-inch long goat hair and wiggle
s with just any move or verbal expression.
Kevin smiles feeling the wild satisfied feeling of animal his/her form as erecti
on, teats, and tail feels very nice. Lifting one leg up, the shaggy long hairs c
overing her sensual shaped thighs looked nicer than nice to a twisted mind.
Said with her changed tone of voice, done with some impression of being alluring
, Kevin said, "Thanks so very much for this wonderful body, I..., I, am so very
thrilled to be a part of your act!"
A security guard working for the magician walks in with two large goats. One is
a large female nanny goat shaking of her inner need for sex and lusts. The other
is a larger than large male goat his male sex half out the sheath.
"What are these for, making love?" asked Kevin from his new mental state liking
what he feels about becoming a satyr whore.
"A test of your sand my dear!" replied the magician.
The Guard led the male goat to begin sniffing Kevin's sweet new vagina. The lick
ing and sniffing quickly turned Kevin to wanting the first and best fucking of h
er satyr career. She bending over, Kevin offered the wide expanses of her satyr
goat and human female ass.
"Oh no please lean over this your other mate!" says Sir Franco as the Guard help
s slip the horny nanny goat in front of Kevin for him to thrust his erect cock i
nto her pussy.
"Now slowly push into the nanny pussy Kevin! Feel it, as the nanny pussy lips sp
read and open, welcoming those eighteen-inch long, as red male goat penis inside
her while, Joe there ruts into you his length of goat sex.
The Guard and magician stand back as Kevin is humping his first of many nanny go
ats to come. As the frontal attack continued on, the male goat bucked and fucked
Kevin's tight pussy until his sheath touched the sexy lips and his balls slappe
d at Kevin's spread hocks.
"Hug, hug, huff, huff, Kevin said as he stood there jamming his red cock as deep
into the nanny as the buck behind Kevin, had sunk his choice meat to great depth
s in Kevin.
"I think our brash man has found his real calling in life," taunted the magician
as he smiling stood and watched the best part of his new act doing what to a sa
tyr seems as natural fun.
Kevin in the midst of wild sex looked over to the two men standing by the stall
door. As what she the stable caretaker said about my friend, Kevin remarking his
/her last rational thought blessed the degrading of him into being a satyr. He s
aid, "Cursed am I by a master magician, I stand truly fucked either coming or go
ing, and I like it, I like it!"
Sir Franco looked at the guard and said then, "Let the sex crazed Satyr frolic t
he night away. Come the morning, have her put in a cage!"
Kevin was finding his playmates to be the wildest sexual time of his life. The a
gony of his change he/she had forgotten as Joe the buck goat fucked at a satyr r
ear. Unsaid, but known to the caretaker, she mentioning of the buck goat coming
to the island Park as a steelworker from Chicago. He when drunk had his time on
stage found himself liking himself well. Grunting, as he likes to fuck, the soun
ds he made with every rough thrust built his lust as the session became more sav
age.
Joe stood with his forelegs wrapped around Kevin's midsection, as his shaft work
ed in and out with the force of an excited wild animal. Kevin's eyes were wide,
as felt dreamily felt Joe working in his goat cock, specially prepared for his n
ew role, it grown to be the girth similar to a Donkey.
Meanwhile again:
Standing in a corral where all who walked past the theater could see me and me,
then, who should I see but there was Jennifer, an acquaintance from college, See
a student too, we were in the same chemistry class and rather like each the oth
er. I could do nothing more than whinny my worry and concern for her being there
. She was a brash and gutsy girl, willing to try most anything, she almost destr
oyed the chemistry room with one forlorn experiment, and I wondered why she was
fool enough to come to the island.
She looked my way, I felt ecstatic she saw me, even if she would never have know
n me for being what I became. Standing near to the corral fence, I lean past it
to let Jennifer stroke my face, my soft muzzle, she fingering at my mane. I love
her, and my heart pounded, if still a male my pony erection would be out erect
and massive, but me being a mare all I could do, was to urinate a yellow stream.
Jennifer laughed, others looking also laughed, and I being there feeling concern
for my friend felt insulted.
Infuriated, I wheeled around and proceeded to prance around in the corral, raisi
ng a cloud of dust that drove all but Jennifer away. She surprised me by staying
near the fence, and her looking at me made me calm and return to again stand by
her, letting her pet the handsome mare that was me!
"Lovely is he not, said Sir Franco to Jennifer. Where he came from I did not know
, but suddenly he was there and began talking about me.
Blunt Jennifer, she remarking said to the magician, "Oops, as what you said, as
is a he is in reality a she, I know, she just pissed, and she is a she!
He laughed, and then looking Jennifer, he with his overwhelming stare said to he
r, "Not yesterday, he was a male human then, arrived here this morning on the fe
rry with his friend Kevin, they watched my magic act and Kevin took an active pa
rt. This fine friend Kevin abandoned to accept the fate I planned for such as Ke
vin, but he got the thrill of changing both gender and species..., oh he knows y
ou, I can see his thoughts in that simple pony mind.
Bob from chemistry class, you were students together, and he being a she mare no
w still feels affection for you, worried you might come and see my act, maybe li
ke him, you would become a part in our show, would you like to see our show?
Horrified for Jennifer, I stand and watch as she slowly nods her head to agree s
he would like to see his magic show.
She stands there as one mesmerized, held in a trance, as Sir Franco looks at me,
he waves to a caretaker who comes answering the call.
"Sir Franco, the magician announces his stage name to the caretaker girl.
"Yes sir, I know who you are, is there something you need for me to take care of
, she says as she turns slightly and looks at me.
"This is one of my show ponies, she is feeling her time of estrus, have one of t
he pony stallions or a medium size horse stallion breed her, I need her calm and
quelled by the evening show time. Sir Franco said as ordered, and the snap of a
lead rein to my head halter told me what I would be doing for the next few hours
.
Joe was fun as he taught me the sensations of being a mare, but to be as one giv
en to a common animal, or a man changed and living as is a common animal, I expe
cted a brutal sexual encounter. The girl caretaker led me from my corral to a ho
lding rack where for the next several hours she let two pony stallions and one F
risian horse and stud to mount, thrust, and hump me until I stood there cross-ey
ed.
Later that evening after the magic show closed for the night, I stood in my barn
stall, the nice caretaker there with me to talk to me, and tell me what she had
learned about my friends.
My tail was busy whisking my stretched and aching vulva, as I listened to the lu
rid details of what became of Kevin. The bestial reputation of this Park is in f
act in whole agreement to what actually happens here. Myself, I am a witness and
victim to what happens here, as was Kevin, he I heard had had lost his humanity
, given to becoming bi-sexual. Bestiality and being mostly like a goat but havin
g the essence of sexual organs of both genders, he worked for her keep by having
male humans suck or fuck themselves into equally beastly forms.
In his stall or on stage Kevin did as what his/her instincts suggested, urged, o
r demanded. According to those who came to and left the show still being human,
they raved about the brutality, manically loving what they saw happening.
Friend Jennifer went on stage and she the caretaker told me would be joining me,
us as both mare ponies, together as friends only.
My humanity is outdated, my mind remains alert through all the many rough or mil
d mating sessions, I stay focused on remembering what was. I tried to show Jenni
fer how to think, focus, and remain alert, but she let her sex drive degrade her
mind and other than being as mare of a kind, she wars with me over the attentio
ns of stallions, jacks, and horny men.
Come if you dare to this island, and prepare for your body, mind, and life to be
in tattered shreds!