"Congratulations Tyler, " Madame Illusia said, as some people in the audience applauded, but not all did.
"Wha...," Tyler tried to ask or to exclaim, but the spell placed on his mouth kept him mostly silent.
"Young man wants to show all just how masculine and strong he is and has worked to become a real beefcake! As from your spinning the wheel of fate, you are now gifted the enhancing of your scrotum. Yes, as the spinning wheel states in ancient Greek letter, your manly balls shall mature, as grow bigger, to look similar to those of a Angus breed bull." Madame exclaimed aloud, and aroused from her audience a massive round of applause.
Tyler though still struck dumb, could not make even a sound, but he could move and leaning forward, stood there watching as his manly size scrotum became that of a yearling size Black Angus Bull.
"Let him spin again," yelled several men and a couple of women from the audience.
Tyler took a half stride step forward to allow more room for his Avocado size bovine balls to hangs free swinging in their black furry, and black skin colored bag. He held still as made silent by one spell as his bigger balls worked at pumping his body fuller with testosterone. As Madame motioned for Tyler to give the wheel of fate a second spin, she gave a wink as if she had something planned for him.
A harsh flick of his hand to the wheel and Tyler sent his future into a fateful spin.
The wheel spur, going round and round until it slowed, and the flicker tab at the top edge of the wheel fluttered to its fate filled halt.
"WHAT, oh what did the wheel decide for you..., would you believe the luck of the draw, the wheel gifts to you the sheath and penis of a Bull. In association to your previous spin, your new sheath and penis shall be of the Aberdeen-Angus breed, a black furred sheath with a sixteen inch long pink colored penis. Oh, but your Christian faith circumcision you shall lose to gaining a tapered long cock with a blunt end; but oh how much more sensitive and sensual is your bullish cock!" Madame exclaimed aloud for all to hear. As how did the audience then applaud.
Tyler groaned as his manly human penis imploded, drawn inward and then compressed upward. His penis burrowed along the center of his lower belly to protrude two inches below his navel; where his black furred sheath ended and his new bovine styled penis would protrude. By then, Tyler needed to stand as does a man being bowlegged. His very naked manly self Madame had violated with her magic.
A moaning and groaning sound came from Tyler, his mouth spellbound as shut tight.
"What was that, no, really, can you believe it but my volunteer wishes to give the wheel a third spin!" Madame announced, as the audience again broke into a loud round of applause. "As for those who would dare do more than two spins, I need to turn the Wheel of Fate as around to showing then the opposite side. A turn and we see here the Wheel of Fidelity or Infidelity. Each click of the wheel will decide if our volunteer will live his life as Proper Fidelity, or by beastly Fidelity, being wholly and unholy having sex with any female willing or capable to hold such a stout cock inside her vagina!"
Tyler stepped back and away one step as his physical self looked horrible to him, was enough from the use of magic.
"Oh what a gamester we have, as he has asked of me, Madame Illusia to do the final spin!" Madame said, as she with an evil grin gave the wheel a slow and easy flick to start the spinning action.