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What an ass!
By the shadow demon
(Woman into donkey)
The character ‘Jasmine’ is base on the character from Disney’s “Aladdin” for this I hold no copyrights and will remove it by request of the rightful owner. Until then enjoy!
Jasmine waited as her servants packed the donkeys and camels for her trip to the neighbouring kingdoms.
“How much longer?” Jasmine whines “I wish to leave before sundown”
“Sorry princess but this is harder then it looks” One of the servants told her as he finishes packing yet another donkey, to him taking three camels and two donkeys for a one day trip was far too much.
“Well as I wait I’m getting thirsty, get drink will you!” Jasmine told him, with a grunt he did what the princess wished. Leaving the others he made his way to the where they stored all the food and drinks in the Palace.
“Man that princess gets more and more bossy every day” He mumbles to himself as he walks other to get Jasmine some drink she didn’t say what she wanted and he well knew that usually made them guess what she wanted.
“I just wish I could get even with her, I just wish that I could show her” He said out loud not knowing he no longer was alone. As he turns around he was caught off guard to see a man he never seen before standing with a glass of purple liquid.
“You wish, you receive” the stranger told him as he hands over the glass “Make her drink this and you shall have your revenge”
Before the servant could even ask him a question he vanishes in thin air. A little bit freaked out by the experience, he walks out with still the glass in his hand and walks towards to Jasmine still spooked by the event that happened moments ago.
“About time” Jasmine said taking the glass form his hands and begin drinking the purple liquid down. The moment she finished she was about to give the glass but as she her hand went numb and slip through smashing on the ground.
“What…” Jasmine express as she watches in horror as her begin to fuse together, forming into ugly brown hooves. “What’s going on, what’s happening to me?” Jasmine becoming more frighten she could feel her seem to be changing. As she presses her… hooves against her face she found it that had pushed out forming into a muzzle. Jasmine screamed as she turned to a near mirror to see her once beautiful face was replaced by an ugly donkey snout.
As she continues to stare at her reflection, dark grey hair sprouted across her face and a bit on her body, too add her ear began to grow longer and moving to the top of her forming head.
Jasmine now finding her sandals tightening against her feet, she quickly kick them off to find her feet were too forming into hooves, as scared as she was Jasmine didn’t seem to notice her new donkey tail growing behind her, snaking its way underneath her baggy pants. With her legs now forming in her hind legs and her arms into her front, she soon lost her balance falling to four with one single crack she was forever trapped in an all-four position. Dark grey hair now completely covering her entire body, her bra snapped off by her chest pushed out as it devoured her breast in the process. Jasmine called out for help but find she could no longer able to speak as only make sounds of a real donkey. The servants stared at the donkey princess only finding that remain of her human self was her long human hair and her baggy pants still attach behind her.
“Well, what now?” One of servants asks as he was still in disbelief of seeing the once beautiful princess now stood in front of them no more as a common ass.
“I got an idea” Another said as he removes jasmine pants revealing her tail behind her, “Let’s use her as a pack mule, I think we need some time off”
The end???
By the shadow demon
(Woman into donkey)
The character ‘Jasmine’ is base on the character from Disney’s “Aladdin” for this I hold no copyrights and will remove it by request of the rightful owner. Until then enjoy!
Jasmine waited as her servants packed the donkeys and camels for her trip to the neighbouring kingdoms.
“How much longer?” Jasmine whines “I wish to leave before sundown”
“Sorry princess but this is harder then it looks” One of the servants told her as he finishes packing yet another donkey, to him taking three camels and two donkeys for a one day trip was far too much.
“Well as I wait I’m getting thirsty, get drink will you!” Jasmine told him, with a grunt he did what the princess wished. Leaving the others he made his way to the where they stored all the food and drinks in the Palace.
“Man that princess gets more and more bossy every day” He mumbles to himself as he walks other to get Jasmine some drink she didn’t say what she wanted and he well knew that usually made them guess what she wanted.
“I just wish I could get even with her, I just wish that I could show her” He said out loud not knowing he no longer was alone. As he turns around he was caught off guard to see a man he never seen before standing with a glass of purple liquid.
“You wish, you receive” the stranger told him as he hands over the glass “Make her drink this and you shall have your revenge”
Before the servant could even ask him a question he vanishes in thin air. A little bit freaked out by the experience, he walks out with still the glass in his hand and walks towards to Jasmine still spooked by the event that happened moments ago.
“About time” Jasmine said taking the glass form his hands and begin drinking the purple liquid down. The moment she finished she was about to give the glass but as she her hand went numb and slip through smashing on the ground.
“What…” Jasmine express as she watches in horror as her begin to fuse together, forming into ugly brown hooves. “What’s going on, what’s happening to me?” Jasmine becoming more frighten she could feel her seem to be changing. As she presses her… hooves against her face she found it that had pushed out forming into a muzzle. Jasmine screamed as she turned to a near mirror to see her once beautiful face was replaced by an ugly donkey snout.
As she continues to stare at her reflection, dark grey hair sprouted across her face and a bit on her body, too add her ear began to grow longer and moving to the top of her forming head.
Jasmine now finding her sandals tightening against her feet, she quickly kick them off to find her feet were too forming into hooves, as scared as she was Jasmine didn’t seem to notice her new donkey tail growing behind her, snaking its way underneath her baggy pants. With her legs now forming in her hind legs and her arms into her front, she soon lost her balance falling to four with one single crack she was forever trapped in an all-four position. Dark grey hair now completely covering her entire body, her bra snapped off by her chest pushed out as it devoured her breast in the process. Jasmine called out for help but find she could no longer able to speak as only make sounds of a real donkey. The servants stared at the donkey princess only finding that remain of her human self was her long human hair and her baggy pants still attach behind her.
“Well, what now?” One of servants asks as he was still in disbelief of seeing the once beautiful princess now stood in front of them no more as a common ass.
“I got an idea” Another said as he removes jasmine pants revealing her tail behind her, “Let’s use her as a pack mule, I think we need some time off”
The end???
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You should write what happened next because I guess her reaction wasn't a smile when she was degraded from beautiful princess that do nothing, living in luxury into a stinky donkey mare that has to work as her animals had to and sleep in cowshed.