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Horrible is the thought of becoming such a crude specimen of the equine breed, but what is usually considered by most as being something ugly; it as well has of it something exceptionally enhanced too!
Playtime then using a dinning room chair as the chosen one to mate, brings with the actions a sense of passionate desire to want for what will be that coming life and form that it is to be as is a donkey.
Transforming induces a desire, desire builds excitement, and the expectations of all the mass of changes to come arouse then the beast out of what was a civilized and sociable human.Wide eyes gape out at a human dominated world and beg to suggest and differ that what is seen and felt should be the beginning of some divine damnation.
Silly it seems at that moment, the thought or concern for one being then accursed and damned by said heavenly powers. The sensation then rules the mind, urging the body to accept what is coming, and it in due course the excellence of human body becomes that of a brute bestially minded thing to do as demands of instincts and dark forces.
A wagging shake of the new and much larger head helps to toss aside the worries of what might be, and those wild sensations bolster the desire for what might be the new you.
Wagging head and swatting tail, the sensations of thickening pelt of consuming fur covering the entire bodily self offers such a distraction from what is; it makes the transforming process more than righteous!
Fingers and toes became then as hoofs, and arms then changed to legs and human legs took on the stronger aspects of what a four legged animal has to boost its bulk self mightily along and across the open range.
Feelings of such bodily strength and new stamina indulge the worried mind, enveloping it with new imagined delights of living in a wholly different manner. All of what it was to live in human and civilized fashion is soon to be as foolish as what one first thought about becoming as is an animal.
Turning long ears and a sniffing nose send a mass of new and previously unknown bits of information to the brain. The minor movements of any air and or breeze only tingles each and every long coarse hair upon what is then the body. Sensations abound and become as much a want for instinctive instruction as is was by being human to sit in a classroom and gain knowledge for what would be a greater future to come!
Thick lips smack one at the other, the tongue adds to this, and with realizing what is to be, the thought of learning how to graze and forage for food seems less formidable to your changing mind.
A slamming drop from off the high back chair brings home the fact of how much of what was human is then fully bestial. Solid hoofs are replacing that what for a human self had exceptional abilities to sense, feel, and offer more than can four rock like hooves.
Turning in circles, one eyes what it is to be bodily as is an animal, the sight of it seems to spark the remaining human curiosity about being then one of the world of animals.
Written by Kevin Rooste
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