Seeing this vile old woman the hater of men being as men stand now as some bewitched and radiant beauty lingering over the death she has caused, they begin to mutter. Men talking to others, perverts talking to their kind, those having seen the act now were witness to this crime.
An evil woman just caused the actual death of one young boy. They care not to the fact that for all of them this was to be a perverted sort of entertainment, now it had peaked over the edge. Bad it is to see those foolish enough to stand up on stage and announce to all their fantasy for a life or body different from what they were born. Now the audience is becoming a crowd of angered people. They have a combined purpose and one in which will no doubt be to the demise of Madame' Illusia.
Groups of people move into circles, the others in the audience fearing what is to come begins to exit Madame's tent.
Madame' still looking at her victim and his decrepid form, gloats over what she has done. She is not paying any attention to those about to effect their will upon her.
"Ready, Now!" says a man's voice.
From the rightside of the stage comes an angered line of men. From the left side of the stage comes yet a second line of well angered men. Up the center isle and steps onto the stage comes the third wave of angered men, all converge on Stephen and his Auntie, Madame' Illusia.
Looking up from her delighted prey, Madame' is momentarily stunned seeing the on rush of so many coming at her.
Those coming up on stage to the far right side are closest to her righthanded arm of demon moving power. She would to defend herself from them all, but they are to many and to far apart. Those charging up the steps to the stage on her right are met with a ripple in time and space. Demons working at the surprised Madame's command stun the men and instantly do their master works.
Dale the man in the lead of those coming up on stage is plastered by Madame's cursing spell for her defense.
Like stepping through a wave of clear water a man clothed and in ownership of his thoughts faced into the wave. Unable to stop his forward movement he is forced into the curse as are those directly behind him.
Not even a scream can he or those others make as the wave of power envelopes them, wrapping them, and changing them from the bones outward.
Madame's facial expression would be a taltale of her demined wish for those men. She seeing them thought of a matador and him being charged at by a bull driven to maddness. The men were in the instant them pressed into her wretchid curse as men with a purpose, they fell forward onto all fours, body changed, skin blackened, tail added, horns sprouting, fingers and toes becoming quickly the cloven hooves of the beastly bovine the Madame' willed them to become.
Changed in the blink of an eye, the first several men in the storming line to the right were suddenly lost in ignorance.
The will and plans of the men was gone. They now were filled with an outlandish amount of strange sensual sensations as they became as those of the bovine style of this world. Circling into a ring the animals began to feel life from instincts. Milling together each sniffed the sheath and ass of the other trying to capture where and with who they were standing.
Dale the first one to be so made beast from his very manly self was as the others, confused! He snorted out his black nostrils feeling his strangeness. He saw the dozens of others still charging up on stage and taking hold of the evil woman.
The smell of panic, fear, and emotion was running high. Dale felt the urge to charge the crowd, to meet their force with his new muscle and bestial power.
A bellowing bull screamed his mental anguish, those holding Madame' look his way and become even more resolved to stop this woman.
"I will have you all as he is or worse if I get free!" screamed Madame'
Stephen having been once a pretty girl and made to be as a male human for the dire purposes of Madame', let his self be captured without any fight.
Madame' fought hard to raise her right arm up and signal those powers to do her will and degrade her attackers. Roger, a young man of thirty was the very one holding down Madame's right arm. His grip was firmly holding her in place but with such and evil woman as her it would only need for a finger to rise and do something.
Just as he was struggling to keep her arm down and wrist firmly at her side she raised an index finger and with a thought sent out a tingle.
Roger felt the touch of Madame's index finger just touching the half erect end of his male sexual organ. Her head turned his direction, eyes met eyes, and her finger touched his maleness.
A yelp of sudden sensation from Roger had him falling to his knees. He held firmly onto Madame's right wrist, but was stunned by her touch to his penis' head.
Just as Dale and his several men behind him became as bulls, Roger was in Madame's mind right then acting like some bold Ram. It was with her touch his male self changed from human to that of a Mountain Sheep and Ram. Jutting up and outward the penis became the raw and wildly ensensed cock of some male Ram.
Roger's balls shot out in sudden growth spurts and became those of the Ram. His penis stuck out and up in slender rigidness, flatened at the end it was ten times as sensual as his human part. Groaning from the sudden male drive of feeling his desires to be as those of some male Ram, Roger looked up through those angered men and begged Madame' to finish what she had started on him.
The men holding Madame' soon bound her tightly with torn down drape material from the stage cutrain. She cursed at them till a rag was jammed into her vile mouth. Tossed to the stage floor she was now powerless to schem and cause those around her to become as beasts or objects of her disgraceful thinking mind.
"A right good thing we have done, shame those seven men there had to pay with their bodies, and lifepath to get us to capture this evil woman!" announce one of the men.
"Eight, eight men have paid with their bodies!" said Roger as he stood up dropping his pants he stood showing off his Ram's equipment to all.
Seeing Madame' all bound up yet still struggling hard to be free her bonds and curse those who'd dare do this to her, Roger stepped out his pants and walked to stand over Madame.
"Oh how now do I wish you to change me back or finish upon me what you have begun! I ache for to mate with sheep, goats, and animal butts coated in fur. You, you, you....." said Roger.
Falling to his knees he sat straddled over Madame's well endowed young female chest. He squeezed his knees in tightly making her moan from the pressing and his weight. Hands free to move his long narrow Ram's cock about he bent it down, pushing the end up Madame's nostril.
As others watched joking of Roger's changed male parts and seeing what he was about to do, they just began to laugh.
Stroking his rank male part with human hands, Roger quickly masturbated his new self and shot cum and loads up Madame's pretty and young looking nose.
Little did he know that her ability to spell and curse was more mental then that of being physical. His ram's cock jammed in her nostril was the contant and touch she needed to do her worst to him and maybe any touching her body.
"Oh holy.....!" exclaims one man seeing Roger's human face begin to change to that of a Mountain Ram.