Kylie scanned the group looking across the crowd for her next victim. There were so many choices that Kylie found it difficult to pick. That was until she noticed Trixie dressed as some sort of sorceress, wearing a star embroidered robe and a floppy hat. The robe was loosely tied and it was clearly obvious that she was dressed in in a really short skirt and low cut blouse underneath. Kylie remembered that Trixie had cruelly laughed at her when as Kyle she had worked up the nerve to ask her out. Well it seemed like she was as good a target as any.
"Could you come up here Trixie." She pointed to the girl, who seemed confused. "Me?" she asked, trying to look around to see if there was somebody else named Tixie around her, which of course there wasn't.
"Oh you poor thing. Hurry up on stage." Kylie beckoned with a come hither motion of her finger. "You sound a little hoarse. Let me help you with that."
As soon as Trixie was on stage Kylie snapped her fingers. For my next trick let me introduce my lovely assistant, the great and powerful Trixie. At this Trixie doubled over clutching her stomach as her shoes exploded. Her feet had thickened and stretched and her toes had fused into solid hooves. "wha- what are you doing to me?" Trixie stammered as she continued clutching her stomach.
"Oh remember when I said you sounded a little hoarse? I meant you sounded like a little horse." Kylie giggled as Trixie's skirt began to ride up until it was nothing more than a stretched out belt. As her torso thickened her blouse tore open but to the disappointment of the boys in the audience her breasts had shrank and were crawling down her torso. Blue fur started to randomly sprout across her body as she was forced forward onto her thickening hands. A neigh escaped her throat as her face began to push forward into a muzzle. Her hair didn't change much but turned from black to a silvery white. Where a sexy sorceress had stood there was a blue pony wearing a wizard hat and robe with the shredded remains of her clothes laying on the floor around her hooves. A single horn pushed its way out of her forehead completing the transformation.
"If you do a good job as my assistant I'll give you some of your humanity back. Unless of course you enjoy your breasts hanging between your legs." Kylie laughed.
"Okay Trixie pick the next victim and make it theatrical."