Sue the "Jenny"!

When Sue raised her arms, she saw some sort of hooves at the end. She looked to see some sort of hide had been tied around her arms just under her shoulders. The hide was brown and came down to hooves. Her hands were enclosed under these special gloves, and all she could do was clench her fists. She tried to scream out, but her mouth was locked down on some sort of wood. She looked out and where her nose would be was a makeshift snout extending quite like a horses almost. The craftsmanship was stunning. It looked like a horses or more like a donkey's snout. It seemed to be a masked secured around her head. She tried to stand, but her legs wouldn't allow it. She looked down and was shocked even further. Her feet were tied up by her ass cheeks. They too were encased in a sort of hide. It went down to her knees. At the ends were another pair of hooves. She struggled in the suit bottom, but couldn't move. She could wiggle her toes up by her ass, but the feet were secure. She had to crawl on the hooved gloves and ankle leggings. What was going on. She looked down to see the bottom of this costume covered her up to under her belly button. Her belly was bare, as were her breasts. She felt the breeze on her ass, and realized the leggings didn't cover her ass or her womanhood. She shuddered. She managed to crawl to the trough. She looked in the reflection and gasped through the wooden gag. She had floppy ears like a donkey tied around her head. The tie must have been under her hair, because it wasn't visible, but she could feel it. Her hair was done up and braided in a line down her back. What was going on? From behind she heard the commotion of the donkey.

From above, the Ferngls were pleased. Brumlhilde had spent some time fashioning this hide for the female. She looked awkward, but more appropriate. "Now THAT'S a good Jenny," Brumlhilde called down. She turned to her husband. "She won't be much help as a beast of burden right now, but at least he'll breed her. Then we'll have a bunch of Donk-aays."

Bruml nodded, he pointed to "Jack" the donkey. "He's already taking a liking to her." He said. The donkey was clearly responding to this new sight. Bruml opened the divider between the male and female and allowed the Jack to enter the female's portion of the pen. "Look at him sniffing the air!" He laughed, "Ol' Jack is gonna be tame tonight!"