"I'm going to ask a few questions, and then I'll perform a magic
trick based on your answers. Sound fair?" Morpho asks.
"Um, alright," you respond. You still feel a little uneasy about
this whole magic thing, but you figure nothing too bad could
possibly occur. It's just a bunch of cheap tricks right?
"Alright, first question, young man," Morpho booms. "Are you comfortable
with your body?"
You are unsure how to respond. You've always been average, never
really gaining any muscle. You're not fat, just... average. And
while it has never really bothered you, you don't think you've ever
really felt 'comfortable' with it. "No, not really, I guess," you
respond.
"Excellent! My next question is, would you like to change that?" the
magician asks.
"Um, sure! I mean, I'd, um, want to be more, y'know, comfortable
with it," you manage to stutter out.
"Good, very good!" Morpho applauds. "Wouldn't you like to show a
nice, toned body for all the world to see?"
"Yeah, yeah!" you reply, starting to get more confident.
"And last question, would you like hard and defined muscles to compliment
your new body?" Morpho asks, smiling.
"Yes!" you say, excited. The audience applauds and cheers in approval.
"Alright then, the young man has spoken!" Morpho smiles. "Now, taking
all your answers into account, I will change you right before the
audiences eyes!"
Excited, you close your eyes in anticipation. Morpho waves his wand
a little, muttering what sounds to you like Latin. At that moment,
you begin to feel a tingle all over. You begin to feel your bicepts
expanding, and your arms feel beefier. You begin to grow a little
taller as your pecs harden and become much more defined. You also
begin to feel a six pack growing in. The audience gasps as these
occur, and you open your eyes and look down in shock to see all the
changes that have taken place.
It's at this moment, as you stare down at your model looks, you
begin to feel something else. It feels as if you're getting harder,
stiffer. Your joints seem more solid, as if you cant really move
them. You hold your arm up in front of you, and gasp when you see
that the skin there is now white, and all traces of hair gone. "What
the...?" you trail off.
You reach over and tap your arm with your other arm. You hear a
clunking sound, as if you were hitting hard plastic. Puzzled, you
turn to Morpho, who is standing gleefully next to you. You are about
to ask him something when you feel a stiffness in your other arm.
You look over to it and see in shock the same white hard plastic.
Your brain still can't comprehend it, but the audience has now
noticed and is gasping and pointing in shock.
Just then, your pecs and neck start to stiffen, so you can no longer
turn your head towards Morpho. "What's happening to me?" you ask
fearfully. The stiffness passes down your chest across your abs, and
Morpho whips your shirt off to show to the audience the white hard
plastic that has replaced your flesh.
As the audience continues to gasp, you begin to feel a sensation in
your crotch, and start to plead to Morpho. "Make it stop," you
beg. "I don't want to be covered in plastic!"
"Oh, but you do, young man!" he laughs. "You want hard and defined
muscles, remember? Besides, mannequins get to show off their bodies
to the whole world!"
The audience begins to cheer as they realize with you what you are
becoming. But before you can say something, the intensity increases
in your crotch. A vivid feeling like no other spreads across your
balls and dick. It feels like one of the best orgasms you've ever
had, and as your dick hardens it gets pressed back with your balls
to your body and begins to solidify. Meanwhile, a sheer look of
ecstasy crosses your face, and by the time your genitals have
solidified into a large plastic lump where your dick and balls
should be, you have practically climaxed and are out of breath.
Morpho reaches over and yanks down your pants, showing your non
existant genitals and new mannequin crotch, and the audience bursts
out into applause.
Before you can really process what's just happened, your legs
stiffen, and your legs and feet become covered in white plastic. And
as you recover and begin to process what's happened, the plastic
moves up your face and freezes your smile in place. As you continue
to panic, the plastic continues up your face, glazes over your eyes
and whitens your hair, causing you to look bald.
As you stand frozen in place, the audience countinues to applaud as
Morpho bows. "Thank you, thank you!" he says as his assistants pick
you up and place you offstage.
As they walk back onstage, you begin to panic. You want to go back
to being human! But what can you do?