Donkey - Charming Braves Pleasure Island

This is the very first story written for me by: 

https://writer-ofstuff.tumblr.com/

Originally inspired by this manip I did of the OUaT's Lampwick, who I decided later to change the character Ian's name to 'Ian Lampwick' :P

I'm posting this as this is a prequel(ish) to another story writer-ofstuff wrote for me, also inspired by a manip I did (bonus, I made another manip to go with it).

So I figured it was pretty important that you guys get *both* stories ;)

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Charming  looked up at the Island, the laughter of people echoing through the  quite dusk. Charming thanks the boat driver who had taken him to the  island. The man stopping him before Charming gets off his boat.

"Are  you sure you want to go in their lad? This place doesn't look it, but  there's a darkness here, a terrible darkness that not many can escape."  he warns.

Charming steels himself, he's heard a  few tales of the island, it known for tempting even the strongest of  willed, but he had no choice, he has to be there, he has to find his  father now that he knows he's alive.

"I'm sure sir, thank you for the ride." Charming says, stepping off the boat onto the shore.

Charming  moves through the crowd of men on the island, asking if anyone's seen  his father. Most replies he gets are a bunch of slurred words from men  that clearly have been drinking, he gets a set of glares as he  interrupts a group of men sitting around a table smoking cigars as they  play some kind of game Charming doesn't recognize.

A  burly, red-headed man he comes across is of some help the man, pointing Charming  into the east side direction of the island. 'The old man had a bit too  much to drink and stumbled that way not too long ago.' he said in a  thick Irish accent. Charming thanks him, hurrying off to the direction  he was told. unaware of the man that helped him grinning wickedly  at  Charming's retreating back.

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Charming  follows the direction the man had given him, his eyes focused on the  path ahead of him, not daring to look around him except to quickly take  in his surroundings to see if any danger was around. This place was  filled with temptations, the warnings Charming heard from the man who  brought him here being accurate, it seemed every few steps someone or  something was trying to lure Charming off his path, be it the offer of  drink, sex, food. Charming did his best to decline each offer as he  quickened his pace, but it was getting harder the further he progressed  to the heart of the island in search of his father.

He  finally comes to the place the man said his father was in. Charming's  heart races, his pace quickening as he hurries closer to the building,  the thought of finally finding his father and bringing him up racing  through his mind as he draws closer, throwing the door open and rushing  inside. He expects the place to be full, it is a bar after all, but  oddly enough the place is scarce of people. He looks around, trying to  see if his father might be hunkered down in one the booths, passed out  drunk, but his search turns up empty.

Charming  runs a hand through his head, dropping his bag on the floor. He doesn't  understand, the man said he saw his father head this direction, did the  man lie just to get Charming here? But what would the stranger gain for  doing that, unless it's part of some sort of ploy, after all the short  time on the island Charming can tell this place is filled with dark  magic that' tempting and causing the men here to act in ways they  shouldn't. Charming's brought out of his worried thoughts by a crashing  noise coming from the back, and oddly familiar groan coming shortly  after.

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Charming  doesn't think, he just moves towards the noise, throwing the back door  open and rushes into the backroom, his eyes wet with unshed tears as he  smiles, seeing the back of a familiar figure hunched over the bar.

"Dad!"  he calls, running forward, his hand touching his father's shoulder and  turns him around, the smile on his face dropping, his eyes going wide as  he takes in the state of his father's face.

"S-son  ru-HAWWWW!" his father brays, literally brays like a donkey. His  fathers face his elongated, mouth pushed out into a starting of a  muzzle, teeth bucked, nose flatten and wider, patches of tawny brown fur  covering his father's face. Charming Covers his mouth, watching his  father's ears grow longer, passing the top of his head as the same tawny  fur covers them.

"Oh gods, what's become of  you?!" Charming worriedly asks, catching his father as he tries to stand  but stumbles forward, looking and seeing his fathers feet are now a  pair of hooves.

"P-please son, go, leave me  herHEEE_HAWWW!" his father once again brays mid sentence. his  transformation seeming to pick up the pace, his hands now hooves,  forearms covered in fur as they and his shoulder stretch and adjust,  becoming front hind legs.

"No! I'm not leaving  you here to this fate!" Charming says with determination. " I came here  to find you and bring you home and that's what I'm going to do. I've  resisted the Island's temptations already, surely I can do it again and  get us out of here!" he says, letting his father go as the man falls to  all fours on the floor, his four legs stretching in height, as his body  lengthens, clothes bursting open and revealing thick pelt of fur growing  over his skin.

"Father please hold on! Fight this! I know you can." Charming pleas.

"Sure  about that mate? I mean looks like your old man is pretty much close  into becoming a jackass." Charming turns around, finding the burly red  haired man from before that had told him where his father was. The man's  grinning, his shirt unbuttoned and showing off his hairy muscular torso,  his obvious bulging outlined through his pants as he steps further into  the room.

"I'm surprised at you though, I  don't think any man has gone this far into the island and not been  changed at least a little bit." the man says, grinning as he eyes  Charming up.

Charming glares at him, before his  gaze turns back to his father when his father's groans turn into brays,  watching just in time for his father's last human features transition  over into a donkey's. His father let's out a pitiful bray after he  transforms, Charming clenching his fist and turning to the man, seeing  him grinning smugly only adds to Charming's fury.

"Change  him back!" he demands. Any fear he had replaced with his rage over  what's become of his father. After so long he finally finds him only to  have their reunion cut short and twisted horribly as his fathers  transformation into a mere donkey.

"No can do  lad, see that's what makes this island so great, the men that set foot  here and give in to their temptations, well let's say that seals there  fat. Dear old Daddy here one those men, giving into the drink and drank a  little to much." The man steps closer to charming, Charming stepping  back away from him. "You on the other hand have impressed me. I think  you and I could have some fun together yeah?" he says, peeling his shirt  off, leaving his muscular upper half exposed for Charming to eye and  take in just how built the man is.

Which he  does, Charming doesn't know why, but he can't help but rake his eyes  over the man's strong physic, his cock twitching in his pants as he  looks him over, not stepping away this time when the man comes closer to  him, now just inches from him.

"Don't believe  I've introduced myself official have I? Name's Ian, Ian Lampwick, and I'm one the care  takes of the Island." he says full of pride.

Charming  jerks back, but Ian's strong calloused hand cups his face, and he  soothingly shushes Charming, the contact oddly enough calming him down,  his outburst he was going to have slowly dying in his throat as his body  relaxes.

"That's a good lad. No need for any dramatics." he says with a wide smiles.

Charming  knows he should push the man his way, collect his father and they try  to get the hell out of here, but looking into Ian's bright blue eyes,  has a rather calming affecting on him, his deep voice adding to that  affect as Ian keeps talking to him, telling Charming how beautiful he  is, and special for having such a strong will power that not even the  island's basic tricks couldn't sway him.

"A man like you deserves a nice reward wouldn't you say mate?" Ian asks in a low voice.

For  a brief moment Charming thinks he's going to be let go with his father,  Ian allowing the two safe passage off the island since Charming was  strong to resist it, but that idea goes out his mind when Ian's hands  leave Charming's face, Charming missing the touch of the other man as  his hands come to his pants, slowly tugging them down and revealing his  thick erect cock.

Charming can't help but stare  at it, mouth going dry. He's never seen another man's cock before, let a  lone thought about taking it into his mouth, but one look at Ian's has  him wanting to do just that, drop to his knees and take his cock into  his mouth, the urge to blow the man growing within him, over clouding  his better judgment.

"I-I can't, I shouldn't"  Charming mutters, after hearing his father bray behind him, it all comes  back to watches going on, he steps back, the fog in his head lifting,  but Ian's hand is on his shoulder, squeezing him gently to hold him in  place.

"Relax mate, just have a bit of fun  with me yeah? I can tell how bad you want it. If this is anything to go  by." he says, his free hand ghosting over Charming's erect cock, causing  him to shudder in pleasure and wanting Ian to keep touching him.

Ian  wastes no time once he has Charming calmed down, guiding him to his  knees and presenting his cock in front of his face. Which Charming  slowly takes into his mouth, Ian sliding it further in when Charming  hesitates.

"See, feels good to have another  man's cock in your mouth isn't it mate?" Ian asks, slowly thrusting into  Charming's mouth at a easy going pace. Charming answers by closing his  eyes and moans around Ian's member. moving his head to match the pace  Ian's going with his hip movements.

Ian grins  wickedly, looks like Charming wasn't too hard to crack after all. Ian  allows the Island's influence and magic to pulse within him, his red  body hair thickening into wiry red fur, his own ears growing longer,  face pushing out into a muzzle somewhat, his feet becoming a pair of  large hoofs, leaving him able to still stand on them as a tail sprouts  above his ass. The partial donkey man Ian's become let's out a groaning  deep bray, his cock lengthening to it's true mast in Charming's mouth,  causing the man to open his eyes.

Charming  sees the partial beast Ian's become, jerking back away from him,  falling onto the ground as Ian towers over him. Grin still present on  his muzzled face.

"What's wrong mate? Thought  you were having fun?" Ian chuckles, grabbing his erected donkey cock,  slowly jerking it as Charming looks up at him.

"I-I don't under stand." Charming gets out, confused and terrified by what's going on.

"Did  you think I was being sincere? That I was honestly impressed with you  resisting the island that I'd reward you?" Ian laughs, "Mate, I worked  you to break you, to lower your guard so I can corrupt you on the  islands behalf, and you fell for it." Ian gestures to Charming’s head,  Charming lifting his hands up and touches his ears, feeling them covered  in fur and starting to grow longer.

"No, no!" Charming yells. Standing up and rushing to a mirror, seeing his elongated blonde ears.

"Looks  like you're not as strong as you thought mate, just took a bit extra  work with you to get you going." Ian comes up behind Charming, the  larger man's furry chest bumping into his back as Ian's strong arms wrap  around Charming and pulling him closer into him.

"We  can still have some fun though yeah? Wouldn't you like that? Get fucked  by my donkey cock as you feel the rush of the transformation spreading  through you?" he murmurs as he kisses and teases Charming's neck.  Charming feeling himself falling into the man's charms once again.  Unable to help the braying moan escaping his mouth as his teeth enlarge,  face rounding and pushing into a muzzle. Charming's neck thickening and  stretches out wards.

Feeling Ian's cock teasing  his hole, Charming starts rubbing his ass against Ian's crotch, wanting  the man's cock in side him. Charming's feet buckling, stiffening and  merging into soiled hooves, Ian having to help Charming stand up right.

"Shhh  doing good, mate, just let the magic course through you, let it take  control." Ian murmurs against Charming's furry ear, feeling Ian's hot  breath against the fur as Charming moaning again, the changes  progressing faster as he slowly submits himself to the island and Ian.

Time  ticks by, Charming's now on all fours, covered in blonde fur, body  adjusted to walking on all four rather than two legs, tail swaying  behind him, as Ian pats his head, the transformation nearly complete.

"Won't be much longer now mate, then you'll be all mine." Ian says.
Charming  closes his eyes, part of him disgusted with himself at what he allowed  to happen to him, how he failed himself, and his father, wishing there  was something he could do to save them. As that thought crosses his mind  he hears Ian curse loudly, opening his eyes, he brays as a bright blue  light appears in the room, nearly blinding him as it envelops him.

"W-what  the hell?" He groans in a hoarse voice, stiffening when he hears his  voice, realizing he's back to being human. He looks up seeing a cricket  bathed in blue light, it chirping and gestures to Charming's father.  Without wasting time, Charming moves to his father, grabbing him as the  cricket follows, a portal opening and gestures fro them to hurry  through.

Charming users his father, who's  still a donkey, through, glancing back at Ian once more, before he steps  through the portal and away from the island.

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"What  do you mean he's stuck like this?!" Charming yells. They're back safely  on his farm, far from the corrupted Island, Charming learning the blue  fairy had heard his wish and sent Jiminy Cricket to his aid.

"We  were able to turn you back because you weren't fully transformed by the  island just yet, unlike your father I'm afraid, he is stuck like that  since the islands corruption succeeded in corrupting him." Jiminy  explains.

Charming puts his face in his hands,  hating how he came to his father's aid too late, all this time with him  being missing he finally finds him but ends up being too late. He hears  footsteps and a furry nose poking into his side, looking up to see his  father there, as if to comfort him. Charming smiles sadly, hugging his  father, vowing to not give up hope, to find a way to cure and turn his  father back to normal.  

~to be continued?~