A normal donkey picnic
Added 2024-12-18 04:44:34 +0000 UTCAfter a long day of keeping up appearances at their boring suburban jobs, at last they could let the facade drop. Kicking aside the remnants of their picnic, they stared into each others' eyes and let go...for them, it was like when you've had to hold your breath for too long, and can finally release it. Their flesh rippled and surged outward, taking on a shape more appropriate to the beasts of burden that they were inside. Their clothes strained and then burst, unable to contain their equine forms...before they could finish, he was on top of her and she was moaning, grunting with pleasure...her hands shifted into hooves as she pawed at the ground, unable to form coherent thoughts under the frenzied ministrations of her mate.
It was so good to be a donkey...
