Lexam Hale growled under his breath as he looked to the woman approaching his registers, one of those pompous foreign types. No doubt she'd give him a fair amount of grief, a large amount of trouble, and no cashier metrics of any kind.

"Can I help you?" He asked in a tired tone, eyeing her full cart warily.

The woman scoffed, a hand fluttering to her chest as though she was insulted by his tone alone. "I certainly hope so!" She called back, glaring to the dark-haired man.

Lexam waited for her to explain how he could help her before realizing that no answer was forthcoming. He sighed, and was unable to resist giving her a patronizing "Well, then how can I help you?"

He combed a hand through his curly hair as he spoke, a little amused by how her face flitted through different colors, starting with red, moving to purple, and settling on a happy medium in between.

"Well, you-you... You ass!" She spoke at length, pointing to her feet. "You don't deserve to talk on two legs, you are nothing more than an ass!"

Lovely. No doubt she'd call his supervisor over for this. Lexam sighed, ignoring the funny feeling in his hands and feet as he arched an eyebrow. "WHAAAW-t?" He asked, only for his eyes to widen as a long bray erupted from his mouth instead of a sarcastic question.

The woman smirked vindictively at the young man as she continued to rail at him, pointing to parts of his body in turn.

"You are nothing more than a common ass, with the ears of an ass..."

Lexam groaned as he could feel his earlobes stretching, lengthening. In seconds, they were several inches long; then they were a whole foot long. He brought his hands up to feel them only to shudder at the feeling of how hard hips fingers were.

"HEE-HAWW!" He brayed in surprise, looking down to his hands to find that his digits were solidifying into a solid, round clump. It looked for all the world like they were becoming the hooves of a pack animal, a sight which only compounded his fright.

"And the face of an ass..."

Lexam looked up pleadingly to the woman as she continued, groaning as his teeth started to expand in his mouth. He'd always had rather good teeth; nothing perfect, but nothing that could be labeled as 'asinine'. No longer.

Now, they were large and ungainly, jutting from his mouth as they became too large for his jaw to contain. A few seconds later, this was no longer a problem; as the dark-haired man could feel his face being pulled, molded into a new form.

He watched as his nose and mouth were pulled into his peripheral vision; as they thickened into the coarse snout of a donkey. His heart pounded in his chest as he felt an awkward donkey tongue thicken in his mouth to fill this forming snout, thick and bloated.

"UHEE! HEEAWW HEEAWW!" He tried to speak, to plead with her. But it seemed that the first thing she had done to him was strip him of his ability to speak, leaving him with nothing more than donkey brays to convey his displeasure.

"And the fur of an ass; the body of an ass; the tail of an ass!"

The changes came faster and faster as Lexam began to lose his balance. Desperately, he clopped his ungainly hooves onto the countertop, knocking off some of the merchandise that littered his station.

His eyes were wide; his mouth was frothing. This couldn't be real; couldn't be possible! He was a person, not a donkey!

And yet his body seemed ever-eager to prove him wrong, forcing the man's shoulders and hips to pop and leave him with the stance of an average ungulate.

No sooner had all four of his hooves rested comfortably on the ground than he felt an ache at the base of his spine, his tailbone feeling distinctly uncomfortable He sent a nervous gaze back to it, even as his skin began to itch all over; finding that he was growing a gray-furred tail.

Come to think of it, all of him was getting that stubbly, itchy gray fur. He could see it growing in on his blocky muzzle; feel it under clothes that were beginning to get too tight. The man whimpered as his chubby form began to grow larger, swelling against the constraints of his clothing.

He could feel what was once an almost comfortable uniform now cutting into his skin; digging deep into him. The pain made him whimper out a strangled bray; then with a loud tearing, Lexam exploded out from his clothes, a donkey in all aspects save the package between his legs.

"And the cock of an ass."

But even that wasn't to last for long, and Lexam squealed in terror. "HEE! HUWEEAWWHEEAWW!" He screamed as loudly as he could, rearing onto his forehooves and kicking at the counter behind him.

It didn't do him much good, his hooves crashing through the wood even as he felt his own wood begin to stiffen. His foreskin thickened into an animal's sheath as his average cock swelled, engorging with the dark flesh of a donkey.

The head to his dick flared as well, darkening as it became something far more befitting sex with equines rather than sex with humans. It was so thick, so round, and so heavy. His every heartbeat made the long thing twitch beneath him, even as his new sheath drew towards his chest, fusing with the skin of his stomach to ensure he could never fuck as a human again.

The feeling of his changing balls was only an added humiliation, insult to injury. Lexam moaned loudly as his testicles swelled to the size of oranges; then to small grapefruits. His scrotum lengthened to match, becoming dark and furry, dangling heftily between his legs.

With that, his transformation was done... Or so he thought. He looked up pleadingly to the woman he had finally realized was a witch in time for her to pronounce one final curse upon him.

"Now, ass. Find a jenny, fuck her, and lose what remains of your humanity."

As she spoke, the very world twisted around the young man, and he shook his head, vision swimming. When it cleared, he found himself in a small paddocked meadow, one of its two occupants.

The other was a donkey much like him, and he wondered if it used to be human too. Then he saw the donkey's dripping pussy, and he realized he didn't much care. There was a jenny before him, a breeding jenny in heat!

His human mind railed against the instincts of his body, a war that was soon decided by the rich smell of some delectable scent in his nostrils. The man, the donkey, groaned as he felt his cock stir, an arousal like nothing he'd felt before flooding his loins.

Before, his human erections had simply been the result of desire; of lust. This, on the other hand, was a massive throbbing hard-on befitting of raw animal need; of the carnal instinct to mate and reproduce.

His long, dark donkey cock actually ached with want, and Lexam sniffed deeper at the air, drinking more of the jenny's scent in and damning himself entirely.

With no further thought on the matter, he trotted towards the jenny with a dumb bray, his hefty balls dangling between his legs as he pounded towards her. She seemed just as horny as he was, which was good; because he couldn't take no for an answer right now.

The jenny wiggled her ass for him scant seconds before he mounted her, his pupils dilated and nostrils flared, her scent even more potent up close. It was rich, musky, and promised of unending pleasure.

Her tail flicked to the side, and with that he thrust himself fully into her, a strangled gasp of bliss escaping his throat as he began to piston his hips back and forth. Her pussy accepted his cock eagerly, yielding to his shaft but gripping his shaft with a lasting embrace as though it didn't want to let go.

The gentle kiss of her every fold as he slid in and out of her was enough to drive Lexam literally dumb, as he rutted just like a common donkey. The intelligence began to fade from his eyes as lust overtook his mind, and memories of his old life soon faded.

A menial job; the race of human life; the stress that had clung to him since leaving school. All of these thoughts simply drifted away, replaced by thoughts of idyllic pastures, grazing by his new jenny, and of course, of fucking.

His balls swatted at her ass as he brayed, flecks of spit trailing from his mouth as he succumbed to the greatest pleasure of his life. "HEE-HAWW!" He called, delightfully punctuating the loss of his humanity.

He didn't even know of himself as Lexam. All he was was a jack, and this was his jenny. And that was all he needed to know. With a few more powerful thrusts, motions of his hips that made his jenny's ears sway with their strength, he reached his limit.

Thankfully, so did she. Even as a thick torrent of donkey cum surged from his balls to his tremendous ungulate urethra, her pussy doused him with a passionate release. His hot seed spilled into her a second later, filling her donkey pussy; spilling from her vulva due to how much there was.

Both animals collapsed onto the ground in a heap, panting and braying softly, content with their new life together. This was just their first day in a world of pleasured paradise.