Madame Illusia snapped her fingers, and with a whirlwind of smoke and a cracking of fireworks the two teens were consumed in the frenzy of lights and sounds. The crowd was taken back by the astounding display, while Randy and Charlotte were consumed in the maelstrom. Their eyes were burned red and watery by all the smoke and their sight could not pierce through the dense cloud in front of them.
They tried to call out for help but they kept chocking of the smoke. Their lungs were on fire and every moment was turning into agony.
“Is this how it ends?” Randy thought, as the minutes seemed to last for hours.
Then suddenly, everything when still for Randy and Charlotte.
In a final blast of splendid color and show the trick was over. The smoke rapidly dissipated and a few fireworks fizzled out and on stage the crowd saw nothing. The two teenagers were gone. The crowd erupted in a roar of excitement as this disappearing act was one of the best they had seen. So colorful and vibrant was the display that not even the naysayers cared how the trick was done.
Madame Illusia smiled to herself that the crowd was once again wrapped around her finger. “Going forward I will need to gradually work on this crowd until they are so apathetic that I can fully unleash my magic.” She thought, as plans began to be constructed for her future acts. Then she thought of her previous volunteers and a wide smile grew across her face. “Those two lovebirds are going to have the most wonderful time.”
Randy and Charlotte could not tell how long they were out, they were very groggy but the first thing they sensed was that they were no longer on stage. In fact they were no longer at the carnival. The first thing they felt was the lapping of water up on their legs. As their senses were slowly returning they could hear the crashing of waves and the rustling of leaves in the wind. As they stirred they could fell soft sand cling to their naked bodies.
The sudden realization of their state of dress caused the two teens to quickly jump up to their feet. A task that caused them both to wobble and stagger due to the unfamiliarity of their new bodies. After getting up the two teens quickly became embarrassed by their current lack of clothing. Randy now in Charlotte’s body placed an arm across her breasts and a hand over her vagina in a desperate attempt to maintain her modesty while Charlotte in Randy’s body did something similar.
After a long awkward pause Charlotte broke the silence. “You know it’s not like I haven’t seen myself naked before.”
“Well the same goes for me.” Randy replied.
After a little hesitation the two teens had let down their hands and took a closer look at their environment. From the brief observation it was quite apparent that the two were in the tropics, but as for their exact location they had no way of knowing.
“Where are we?” Asked Charlotte.
“It looks like we’re stranded on a tropical island. We could be anywhere.” Randy replied, as he walked towards the tree line. “We’ll need to get to higher ground to get a better idea.”
“Are you sure that’s a good idea? We don’t know what’s in that jungle. It could be dangerous.” Charlotte said, unable to keep her voice from shaking, an act that seemed silly coming out of such a big strong looking man.
“One way or another we will have to find out. We may be here a while and getting a lay of the land will help us survive. But I promise it will be quick, just a few hours then we’ll come back to set up camp if we don’t find help.”
Randy reached a hand out towards Charlotte in an attempt to be comforting. After a brief hesitation Charlotte grabbed hold of her former hand and followed her into the thickets of the jungle.