A Donkey's Folly: Karmic Transformation

A Donkey's Folly: Karmic Transformation

Mike had always been a bit of a cheat. Whether it was in school, at work, or in his personal life, he always looked for the easy way out. Tonight was no different as he leaned over the pool table, eyeing his next shot. The bar was dimly lit, but not dim enough to hide his blatant disregard for the rules.

"Hey, man! You can't do that!" his opponent, a burly man named Jack, shouted as Mike lifted himself onto the table to get a better angle.

Mike smirked, ignoring the protests. "Watch me," he muttered, lining up his shot. As he struck the cue ball, a strange tingling sensation spread through his body. He dismissed it, focusing on the game-winning shot...
Stage 1: The Initial Change

The tingling intensified, becoming an uncomfortable itch that spread from his lower back downwards. Mike's smug grin faltered as he felt a strange pressure building in his spine. Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed through the bar, and Mike cried out in pain.

His body began to change rapidly. His spine elongated, pushing outward and downward. The seat of his pants strained as his pelvis shifted, bone and muscle reconfiguring beneath his skin. With a loud rip, his jeans split along the seams, revealing rapidly growing gray fur.

"What the hell?" Jack exclaimed, stepping back from the table. The other patrons watched in a mixture of horror and fascination as Mike's transformation continued.
Stage 2: Lower Body Transformation

Mike's legs trembled and buckled, no longer able to support his changing form. He collapsed onto the pool table, scattering balls everywhere. His legs lengthened and thickened, hooves replacing his feet with a sickening crunch. The remains of his jeans clung desperately to his new form before finally giving way, shredding into tatters that fell to the floor.

A second pair of legs burst forth from his torso, completing his new quadrupedal lower half. Coarse gray fur covered his entire lower body, and a tufted tail sprouted from his rear, swishing involuntarily in his distress.

Mike's mind reeled, unable to process what was happening to him. He tried to stand, his new legs wobbling uncertainly beneath him. The pool table creaked ominously under his increased weight.
Stage 3: Accidental Stimulation

As Mike struggled to find his balance, his new body pressed against the edge of the pool table. The unexpected friction against his transformed anatomy sent a jolt of pleasure through him. Instinctively, he rocked his hips, seeking more of that sensation.

To his horror and shame, he realized he was inadvertently pleasuring himself in front of the entire bar. But his new body seemed to have a mind of its own, continuing its movements despite his mental protests.

The bar patrons watched in stunned silence, unable to look away from the bizarre spectacle unfolding before them. Mike's face burned with embarrassment, but he couldn't stop his body's reactions.
Stage 4: The Final Transformation

As Mike neared his climax, the transformation accelerated. His upper body, which had remained human until now, began to change rapidly. Fur sprouted across his chest and arms, his hands morphing into hooves. His face elongated into a muzzle, ears growing and migrating to the top of his head.

With a final thrust and a loud bray, Mike reached his peak. As waves of pleasure washed over him, the last vestiges of his humanity melted away. His mind clouded, human thoughts giving way to more primal instincts.

Where Mike had once stood, a fully formed donkey taur now stood atop the ruined pool table. He shook his head, long ears flapping, and looked around the bar with wide, confused eyes.

Jack, still clutching his pool cue like a weapon, was the first to break the silence. "Well... I guess that's what you get for being an ass."

The newly transformed Mike let out a mournful bray, his tail swishing in agitation. As the reality of his situation slowly sank in, he realized that his cheating days were over. From now on, he'd have to play by a whole new set of rules.

The patrons of the bar, recovering from their shock, began to laugh nervously. Some reached for their phones, eager to document this unbelievable event. Mike, his mind now more donkey than man, simply stood there, unsure of what to do next in this strange new world he found himself in.

As the night wore on, word spread quickly about the cheater who got his just deserts in the most unexpected way. And in bars across the town, pool players found themselves playing just a little more honestly, always keeping an eye out for any strange tingling sensations...