She always had been a shapely young girl, Alice, Long shoulder legnth amber locks of hair, Soft caramel hued flesh by this point would be glistening, Dripping with countless drops of sweat, Full rounded breast larger than most her age, Thick rounded hips showing off that plump little backside, All would be hidden from view, Naught a hint of humanity remained visible, And she wouldnt have it any other way. It was a job, and the pay was great! All she had to do was become a Mule, In the most litteral of ways, A Simple lowly DOnkey, A Donkey of all things! She stared down that long dirtied grey muzzle, Struggling to speak only to feel as if she would throw up, Gagging constantly, Only moments ago having her throat filled with a dirtied mixture of oils and pheromones that would not only mark that short little muzzle as something to mount but also prevent her from speaking out, Her days wouldnt be long, Five hour shifts before she would be let out, SHe would be 'milked' then put back in for another five long house before being paid for the day, But only for each Gallon of that highly valueable seed, Easily worth several thousand per quart! Thick rubbery caps fitted over her teeth preventing her from biting down forcing her lips to be streched, gaped behind that drooling muzzle, Her form bent squeezed into that dirtied suit, In that crude bent position with her legs squeezed into those hooven hindquarters with steel weighted horse shoes hitting softly against the ground, Her arms suffered the same pushed down those forelimbs, Her hands balled into fist pressing against those hooven feet, Head tilted back painfully merely to look forward!, A constant string of saliva dripped from that slightly gaped muzzle to the floor below as she finally would arrive into the Stabled area, Nearly all the trainers there knew about her, Many didnt even know if she were human! Many imaging her to be some confsued animal that merely liked to Nurse from the male stallions, Many wondered how they got a donkey to suck off all the stallions in the stable. Crude remarks about how some girls ought to be trained like that! It would be neigh impossible to spot the girl as human, It would be doubtfull a vet woudl even realize well...atleast not unless he managed to work his hand well up her backside for an imspection! But..She wasnt here for the races and surely didnt need such treatment..right?
This 'specialy trained' donkey service was a bit on the pricey side, but these papered stallions were bred and trained for racing greatness they were to remain as calm, focused and relaxed as the jockeys that rode them to victory so what if, before and after races, these horses needed a little relaxation of their own? To ride something as hard as they were ridden, It wasn't as if they were injecting the horses with steroids or other drugs to boost performance, the only injections involved were those that this peculiar, drooling, stumble-stepping donkey were receiving in such great amounts. Each day she would be lead into the stables the night before, afterall, inspectors frowned upon this service despite it not particularly being prohibited. She'd be lead to the first stall, a light workload tonight, the 5th race tomorrow morning was offering some fat returns to the downs if the longshot horse took the flag several men paid quite a great deal extra for her to make sure that the heavy favorite was utterly spent by morning.
They even went as far as to fit a bridle complete with Reigns around that muzzle ready to be use to restrain her should she get..unrulely, Or thats what everyone said atleast, but truth be know it was merely for added humiliation as she was tugged along so very early that morning into the Stables. Small slits in the back of teh neck allowed for those dirtied locks of hair to be pulled thrue acting as that dark colored main that extended well down her back, Even her movement were proper despite it all being an act! THe girl spent long hours being trained in her bondage before being given the job, They certainly wernt gentle with her that was for sure! The suits outside lined with that short bristly hair akin to a real like Donkey only to farther the illusion, After all..She helped the Studs run better or in small cases such as this, Pushed many to the point of exaustion to the point they would be to tired to Run! The stables always so Dimly lit causing her to strain to even see teh shadowy form of that first Racing horse she was to please. Training for that suit had been nothing short of brutal but with nearly a months pay as a bonus how could she of said no? Once she had been in that bnondage for the first time they took a thick rubbery device, a Mold of one Stud's cock or another and shoved it down into her throat, Forcing her to bite down into it or risk swallowing it, Destroying any sense of modesty along with her gag reflex, For nearly a full 24 hours she was forced to remain in that bondage, Sucking on that mock cock untill she could breath easily around it but it was only the first steps to earning her job, And this would be the first test, Could she last till morning? Draining each stud presented to before morning?