Madame Illusia then looked around the audience for the next volunteer. Well, her next victim, to be honest. She spotted a group of college boys, frat boys, laughing and spilling their drinks, food and trash upon the floor. What little pigs! Well, she could teach them a lesson. To one of them, at the very least.
"You!" she pointed at the best-looking one, with a cocky air about him. "How about you try to resist my magic?"
The young man was surprised but if he did not want to come on stage, his friends goaded him, insulting his virility as he refused. Madame Illusia refrained from sighing. The fools! They had such a narrow idea of masculinity... Luckily for them, she'd remedy to their small minds very soon indeed. The youngster stepped next to her, trying to conceal his nervousness under a smug air. A smug air that did not deceive her at all.
"Do you have a wish, young man?" she asked, seemingly innocently.
"Yeah! Boobs and a pussy just for me!" he said crassly.
This lead to all men whooping, agreeing, clapping and cheering, his frat friends most loudly of all. Madame Illusia still smiled, hiding her deep annoyance. But in fact, this idiot had provided her with the most perfect opportunity.
"As you wish," she said sweetly.
She threw her spell and in mere seconds, the young man, Shane, saw his body completely transformed. His muscled disappeared, replaced by folds of fat. His hair became dark, shiny and long. His breasts inflated, becoming nice C-cups. His body hair vanished. His large hands became dainty chubby finger and soft fat palms. His crotch displayed no more a penis and testicles that were gone for good but a bald privacy with hugely plump lips. Shame's other lips became as plump as ripe apricots and fully kissable. His eyes widened to be absolutely stunning and his facial features became fine, like sculpted by an artist. The chubbiness made his new skin look so soft... and it was. He had love handles and a magnificent butt. And the magic made him all dolled up, manicured and with discreet and tasteful make-up. The finishing touch were the red veils that covered him and the jewellery adorning him. But the crowning achievement of the sorceress were Shane's feet. Covered and slipped into oriental shoes, they were the tiniest, daintiest feet ever, with sweet little toes. And so ticklish and sensitive! For tickling sessions or a massage or another foot fetish sessions, Shane would soon dance and twirl and seduce with utter abandon. Madame Illusion threw a mental spell and Shane was immediately battling with new thoughts. Suddenly he wanted to dance, seduce men, and overall settle onto cushions to be pampered. He wanted to gorge on honey, fruits and milk, bathe, doll himself up and be treated like a princess. Her skin was so soft and comfy! Her belly so attractive, not just paunchy! She was just so pretty! And... And she wanted so much for a strong man to delicately press and squeeze her feet... To kiss them fondly... And even... oh she would not mind a bit of... tickling... At these thoughts, Shane almost blushed and giggled. But part of her brain, the old part, screamed that all this was wrong and sick. But for now Shane had taken the perfect appearance of a chubby but very beautiful oriental dancer.
"May I present to you Radiant!" exclaimed Madame Illusia.
Radiant... Oooooh, that WAS a nice name, the former boy named Shane thought dimly. It was the name of princess. Fit for a princess. And she WAS a princess, right? Well, she WAS as pretty as one, right?
"And Radiant wants to join the carnival, am I correct?" smiled mischievously the witch.
"Yes... It is... my dream..." vaguely said the new female.
Not really, but what else could she do? Radiant wanted her dainty darling feet taken care of and the carnival would make her all pretty and pampered. Such a thing felt wrong, but why should it? She'd be happy then. Happy like a princess. What else could she want? Shane screamed his horror but he was loosing the battle for his own mind. Suddenly being all dolled up and fat and possessing a vagina appeared not so bad, really. Madame Illusia let an assistant lead her away, under the applause of the audience. A few boys looked appalled but mabe they were just thinking of something else than the show. Her?... She just wanted a bath, fruits, cakes and cool milk. And big fat comfy cushions to lie down on and relax.