"... I've been curious what I would be if my inner animal was let out," I say with a bit of a fluster and embarrassment in my cheeks.
There is a jolt of muffled whispered and perhaps laughter before a wave of the hand of the Madame had them quiet.
"Interesting indeed," she said with a smirk.
I was lead up to the small stage, people all around looking until I was turned and presented. It was a little odd to be stood there in front of everyone like this, especially after that confession I couldn't quite control, but I did my best to keep my composure.
"Well, Jerry," she began, rubbing my shoulders from behind and loosing my every muscle. "I curse you, Jerry, to become the animal you really are. I warn you," her voice got quieter so just I could hear, "you may think yourself a stallion or bucking bull but you're just as possible to be a sow in heat or hen so have fun." Her warm caress turned into a pinch that had me cursing and pulling away.
As I did, I felt dizzy and my legs shaky and weak.
"Let's all see what Jerry really is, folks," the Madame proclaimed in mocked triumph.