Madam Illusia shouted, "It's a bull cock, ladies and gentlemen! Ah, but such a fine bull cock it will be, too, because see that extra asterisk mark beside it?"
Luke hadn't noticed the small mark earlier, but sure enough, it was there when he glanced back at the wheel.
Tapping on the wheel's choice, Madam Illusia smiled, crossing her arms above her breasts, and said, "That's for the added features of another animal's sheath! So Luke's cock will also gain the same type of animal sheath that his mate's lupine penis would've had. Therefore, ladies and gentlemen, Luke will have a large bull penis encased inside a wolf's sheath! And of course, Luke must also have a suitable body to be mated with an adolescent zebra, so this young stud of a mate will also be getting his mate's same type of animal body to support each of his own changes. And that, my dear friends, will allow his mate's attentions to be quite bestial, more ... entertaining to witness at our next live show later this evening. But first, let us all bear witness to what Luke is to have for the many years of service he'll bring to my new shows, and for the unselfish sacrifice he's making that will free each of his young surfer friends."
"You ... you can't get away with this!" Luke shouted, trying to cover up his weighty scrotal sack with both his hands. He looked at his surfer friends staring in rapt awe at the still ejaculating zebra on the stage. "Rusty! You gotta fuckin' help me outta here, dude. She's ... she's a real fuckin' witch bitch, bra'! Go and get help, Rusty. Please, Rusty? Call the cops or ... oh man. Matt? Scott? Come on guy's, help me out! Go and get the police somebody. Xavier, come on', bra? Anybody! Oh shit. Please?"
"Don't waste your energy on those young hooligans, Luke," Madam Illusia said, reaching fingers out to stroke the sweaty bleach-blonde locks of hair dangling off Luke's head. "They've been enamored to me upon entering my tent, my sweet little boy. Just like you were! Just like all the others that have gathered in my tents worldwide, my dear changeling. You see, it's not through just magic human cattle are simply mesmerized by. It's my charm and ancient powers our kind, me and Stephan that is, both possess that controls and subjugates every human prize to turn into whatever we wish for them to become. My poor son is also under my spell, too, for he once dared resist the charms and spells I conjured, discovering the fate he must endure serving me as a faithful servant. But I'm only telling you this as a warning, for you will serve my cause for as long a time as I see fit. And then, once I tire of your performances, I'll send you both out into the great wild African plains, where you will survive as just another animal on one of my wild nature preserves, living an eternal life as simple zebras, mating day after day and never growing older, never dying until the natural culling processes choose to end your lives should the human changeling's numbers grow too large and require a diminished herd. Or, I'll just banish you both off into the wild plains of some brutal African landscape where you'll eventually end up being slowly digested inside some lion's belly, or in another wild beast's acidic stomach, where your screams won't be heard as your human brain is absorbed and merged with its own animal consciousness until the beast dies, or is sadly captured by a zoo or some native tribe that will feed on or use the various parts they collect. But I digress! Let the changes return!"
And as Luke absorbed the details this crazy witch lady had just revealed, he noticed the blank stares on each of the audience members faces, instantly realizing everyone began to cheer at the same time, and were now staring at him, watching his penis stiffening again.
Glancing down at his swelling 6-inch rigid shaft, Luke gasped when his penis instantly lengthened two full inches in a shock of fiery heat and pressure deeply within it. And then he saw it become darker, turning into an inky black leathery shaft as the lower skin grew shinier, becoming even darker with oily black flesh as each vein all along its now 8-inch length disappeared beneath the thickening growing shaft. At 10-inches long, his cock flexed upwards and swelled another inch as a much larger vein inflated on its underside, curving the stiff shaft upright into a 45-degree angle as oily fluids coated the leathery black penis. Then a moist black tube began to cover it and stretch tightly around Luke's upright bull penis as the wrinkly flesh at its base pulled upwards along it and connected up onto his upper groin. Short black hairs began sprouting into a now densely spreading growth of deep black fuzz that quickly eliminated every trace of Luke's once small dark blonde pubic patch, replacing hairs with the far greasier, dirtier-looking thick pelt of moist black wolf fur that fully surrounded his inhuman sheath.
Within seconds, Luke's slick black bull penis was encased inside a sheath of glossy black lupine flesh. And as the tight tube of slick skin attached to Luke's abdomen, it forced him to bend forwards from its tightening pull as the buried mushroom head grew harder and bulged the flesh outwards within its lupine sheath. Luke soon felt something happening to his cock as it suddenly flexed painfully harder in its wolf sheath, but as it slid outward from it, he saw it was now a more equine-looking 12-inch shaft and not the droopy fat penis of a Hereford bull or a Texas Long Horn bull's cock. Something had somehow altered the shiny hardness into a large Plain's zebra penis as the shaft grew another 2-inches longer, pushing its round bloated head outside the lupine sheath as the thinly stretched glossy black sheath retreated further down the black shaft and exposed 8-inches of his now 14-inch long penis, clearly the glistening black shaft of an erect zebra.
And as Luke's rounded cock head grew thicker, swelling in arousal, thick clumpy sperm ejaculated from the bulbous head as the tip seemed to be changing, forming a flattening circular ring of flared meaty black flesh around the enlarged vent of the zebra-cock's flattened head and began spurting thicker syrupy ropes of his second orgasm.
"Stephan!" Madam Illusia shouted angrily. "How dare you alter my ... my creations! I've told you too many damn times before, my son, never interfere with things you know almost nothing about!"
"But, mother," Stephan whispered, and then quickly continued, "He needs a zebra penis to become the perfect mate for that older one. Look. His new mate's already getting more excited by the boy's shiny cock. I just thought it'd make their mating more ... authentic and maybe look a bit true to life, that's all. I only made a few minor changes of my own. See? He's still spurting thick zebra sperm from his four zebra testicles. It simply needed a thicker pastiness! Much better than just shooting out a dumb zebra's semen. And see? His mate's nostrils are already flaring with arousal from the smells of the chunky zebra cum he's spurting out, Mother!"
"Fine ... fine," Madam Illusia stated, waving her hand as though shooing away a fly. "Just no more unless I say so, Stephan. Agreed?"
Stephan shook his head. "Well, there is one other little change I altered, Mother. But, you'll be pleased with this one! I've just bumped some of his own zebra-ness a little bit more, giving that blonde surfer punk another boost to what his altering mind will soon be sensing once he's gained that zebra body you chose! I-I mean, that your 'Wheel of Change' selected for him. Yes, this surfer boy's about to have his human mind just a little more intact, Mother. A little more human awareness of his new needs rather than having just ... zebra needs."
Madam Illusia simply chuckled, shaking her head. Her son meant well, she thought, realizing young Luke Fuller's mind would soon become more integrated into his juvenile zebra needs with a wild zebra's instinct that sensed the terrifying human 'thoughts' his brain received, along with Luke's own increased 'intelligent' human awareness.
And once Luke's 'human' mind and thoughts were repressed within his zebra formed brain, the teen's own body--and mind--would become even more aware of those same natural instincts and responses of a zebra-thinking creature's animal controlled intelligence with every conscious breathing moment.
And when Luke's spine lengthened with that explosive loud snap-cracking shattering splinter of bones even louder than Tyler's earlier crowd-gasping sound, Luke's chest expanded as the hairless flesh of his youthful abdomen and tanned flesh rapidly sprouted the tiny black and white spiky barbs of a zebra's unique striped pelt as both hands transformed into the front black hooves of an adolescent zebra.
And as Luke's body leaned forward to support his new quadrupedal equine stance, the bones and muscles along his neck stretched with moist crackling sinewy snaps as his shoulders flexed backwards and inwards, bones crunching and repositioning his muscles and physique into the skeletal structure of a Plain's zebra's muscular physique.
Luke's black zebra penis began jutting a bit further out from its glossy black lupine sheath as his pelvis, hips, and buttocks were altered, stretching his black and white striped torso with the enlarging equine flanks and new rounded zebra loins supporting the large weighty black zebra scrotum between his legs.
Luke's scream drowned in a gurgled throaty cackle as his skull's bony crest crunched inwards and started quickly lengthening into an equine's longer head, bony cracking noises crunching and loudly snapping bones in his human skull as his face stretched outwards into a long tapering zebra equine snout. The silky, bleached blonde sweaty hairs on Luke's head drooped several inches forward, covering nearly half of his new snout. And as moist hairs began to change from the reforming equine flesh of his altering scalp, lengthier strands began thickening into a slightly more coarse bristly barb, quickly darkening to jet black or turning snow white. As each barb lifted up into densely packed rows of 4-inch long spikes, the black and white mohawk being formed became a sparkling moist black and white spiky zebra mane as his ears grew larger and lengthened into conical-shaped equine ears as they pulled upwards toward their proper position at the topside of his altered skull.
Luke brayed in his newfound voice as the lengthier vocal cords altered their functions into his enlarged equine throat, readjusting upper jaw muscles and jaw bones with the lower jaw's muscles and bones as his tongue rapidly bloated, flattened, and stretched itself inches longer, turning it into a zebra's oily black tongue as reforming teeth grew wider and larger.
Darkened with thick slimy yellow layers of plaque, several teeth merged together and reformed into two enlarged blocky front upper teeth. Several pearl white upper and lower teeth also merged together with other upper and lower teeth as even more teeth cracked, yellowed, and merged together, each tooth's altering root growing deeper into the darkened, equine-formed thickened gums within Luke's slobbering drooling mouth.
Feeling every single one of those changes happening across his body, from the bony cracking of his altering skull and enlarging teeth, to the stretching muscles of his chest and abdomen inflating and growing longer as both arms and legs had thinned and lengthened into the front and hind limbs of a zebra, Luke groaned throughout every rapid change with helplessly increasing strange arousal.
And as every thought he'd begun to have was compounded with extremely fearful thoughts and strange ideas entering his panicking mind, flooding his brain that the safest thing he could do as each change started and ended, he had decided to just remain as motionless and still as possible.
Instead of moving, Luke focused his ears to hear and detect any sounds that may suddenly require him to quickly escape or instantly run away from some other unknown danger.
Luke had even shivered at the tingling sensations from each sun-bleached hair follicle as they spiked upwards and thickened along the middle of his flattening skull. He'd even seen the longer blonde hairs dangling out over his eyes turning into coarse prickly black and white hairs, becoming thicker and forming the more dense spiked mohawk along the middle of his head. And as his scalp grew more moist from the increasing stripes of hair, he felt his ears elongating as they'd formed the pointy ears of the zebra he was turning into.
Luke's thoughts had shifted so intently on not moving, fearing any motion he might make would somehow cause some instant death, his muscles pulled taut, completely immobilized and unable to move. But as the thickened, densely spiked black and white hairs sprouted downwards along the back of his neck, flowing between both of his shoulders as they created a zebra's coarse mane, Luke uncontrollably flexed the muscles within his neck and head and shook the shiny spikes with a rippling itchy wave along its lengthy growth.
The once seductive light blonde strands of hair Luke had clearly used to attract countless men and boys to spread their legs to his appealing good looks during his busy homosexual life was completely changed and transformed in mere minutes. Formed into the filthy black and white barbs of an unwashed and oil-slick spiked mane of the wild Plain's zebra he'd just become, Luke's shuddering senses suddenly focused on the stranger dirty odors and sharp animal-like tang and muskiness that his enlarged nostrils and wide nasal passages instantly smelled. His silky zebra pelt and damp flesh reeked from the filth of the heavily perspiring, slightly darkened animal flesh, flesh that was now fully altered into that of an actual beastly wild African Plain's zebra.
"Oh Christ, hell no," Luke shouted inside his fully functioning human brain. His snorted exhale even smelled as strong as if it somehow contained that same musky rich odor. And as Luke inhaled, he realized both inhales and exhales now filled his nostrils with the equally fouled dirty zebra stench from his sweaty flesh and damp striped pelt. "Please NO! Not like this!"
"Why's he snorting through his nose so much?" Madam Illusia questioned her son, staring at the heavily snorting young zebra. "Oh please tell me you didn't preserve his human mind but switch his human senses into an animal's with those tiny changes you've made. Stephan! Is that another change you gave him besides a real zebra's skin? Oh yes, I certainly noticed that 'little' change of animal flesh as well, Stephan."
"But he'll just get used to it anyways, Mother!" Stephen chuckled, glancing at the dirty zebra's massive black penis. He'd even added some slightly authentic animal filth to the blonde surfer beast. That teen's luxurious sun-kissed blonde hair was obviously a big turn-on to all the boys he'd been corrupting. "Besides, Mother, the older mate will be much more appealing for Luke after he's been smelling that one's musky animal stink and filth in no time at all. But yes, I combined every one of his human senses with a zebra's animal senses, Mother. I'm not as cruel as you, Mother, leaving human senses intact. That wouldn't make the boy's new cock stay very stiff long enough, smelling his own foul zebra smelling odors, would it, Mother? Besides, you knew he wouldn't enjoy the magical changes you forced on him, so I just made him a bit more aware of each one. That's all!"
"Well, he does appear to certainly notice those new smells he's been given. And you're right, my son, it's only his mate we should now focus on. It's about time for him to take the younger teen for his male mate in front of this audience before they are bored senseless. Would you like to announce their next act, Stephan?"
Stephan chuckled. "Oh Mother! You're such a lush when sex is in the air. But yes, I'll gladly announce it!"
"Attention all you fine people," Stephan said, and glanced over at his mother as she shook her head in obvious disappointment. "It is now time for the closing attraction you've all come to expect at Madam Illusia's beastly shows, so let the beasty animal sex acts begin with our latest new attractions you'll wanna see again and again, and never forget! Until we leave this town you call home, tomorrow night! But oh, fear not, peoples and gentle gents, we're available for private performances until the year's end! Just send your requests to the preprinted address on your ticket to be scheduled, for a modest cash fee, to be discussed on .... the um, that date thingy. Anyway, let's get on with the show ... because it's gonna be one hell-of-a mess you're about to witness!"
As Stephen ran across the stage and quickly untied the older zebra's restraining spells he'd double casted to a makeshift fencepost, Madam Illusia moved toward the younger male zebra and unfastened the spells around another magic bind. Stephan chuckled from the clumpy yellow cables of bull semen that his smelly charge was leaving on the wooden planks when he guided the snorting beast closer to center stage, motioning to those along those front rows to prepare their plastic sheeting and face masks they'd freely handed out for each attending guest at the ticket entry window.
Plastic sheets and face masks settled into place on most of those in attendance, and Stephan silently motioned Madam Illusia to bring the younger beast closer.
Stephen raised a microphone covered in plastic, and said, "As you're about to see, dearest guests, these beasts waste no time in mating the chosen partner they'll be mated to for their entire life! But I do need to warn each of the young patrons in attendance, they show no mercy and little warning to the beastly intentions they're about to be demonstrating. Unlike a human's polite courtesies, these creatures know very little restraint, and they've retained little moral humility inside their simplistic animal brain. They'll mate using every urge and instinct they must believe is their last and final hope for reproducing another of their same kind. Beware these beast's mating attack, for it is sometimes tough to imagine, or to prepare for that violent messy scene you will soon be surely entertained by, and yet horrified with, once they've begun. Without further delays, Moth--Madam Illusia, are they both ready?..."