You and the witch are standing in front of a carnival. Illuminated by the full moon, you can see a large circus tent looming over darkened trailers, stalls and carnival rides.
“Welcome home.” The witch says before pulling on your leash as she drags you through an opening of the fence and into the carnival.
Your cheeks blush bright red. You have never been naked in front of another person before and now you were out in the open being pulled around in a collar and leash by an older woman. A woman you find very attractive. You feel yourself begin to get hard at the thought. As you get erect you panic and try to hide it, but the witch keeps pulling you forwards. It may be the middle of the night, but the moon was bright enough anyone who looked out of their trailer window would clearly see your penis bouncing up and down as you walked.
“Animals don’t mind being naked.” The witch must had sensed your embarrassment. “Besides, this carnival is run and staffed by those who, like myself, are attuned to other worlds. They would not find this unusual. Besides you clearly are enjoying it.” The witch smiled at you while glancing at your erection.
The witch’s comment makes you blush even redder. After a few more minutes walking the witch brings you to a trailer in the middle of the circus.
“This is where we will live.” The witch said. The trailer was designed to look old fashioned, like the ones gypsies would use in old black and white horror films, but larger. There was a gas lamp hanging from the trailer which allowed you to read a sign that said “Fortune teller - $10”.
“You are a fortune teller?” You ask.
“Yes, I make my living telling fortunes at the circus. It’s a great to make a living and perfect way to find the kind of people I need for my personal hobby.” The way the witch said that last part made the hair on the back your neck stand up.
After entering the trailer, you saw that it was separated into two parts. The front was clearly setup for customers, with Middle Eastern or Central Asian style blankets and curtains decorating the walls and a small table with two chairs in the center. In the back of the trailer was the living area. There was a bed, a small place to sit and eat and cabinets lining the walls. The place was small, but well-kept and tidy.
“Well finally.” The with was looking at you and grinning. “You are finally beginning to change into your proper form.”