"I got it. This will be fun," said the Madam. She began chanting her spell in the same language as before. Nate took a deep breath, wondering what was about to happen.
He felt a sudden pain in his gut and doubled over, crying out. He could feel his insides reforming, changing. He pulled up his shirt, revealing grey and black hairs growing in as his chest expanded and retracted, filling the tent with unnatural sounds from his transformation.
"Please...ow...ow...ow..." cried out Nate as the changes intensified. He knew what was happening. He was becoming a werewolf.
"Don't fight it. You know you want it. That's why you came. You wanted to know if it was real. You wanted it to happen," replied Madame Illusia.
Nate nodded his head. He had to admit it, he did want it. He always had.
His fingernails started to grow out into claws and he could feel he teeth growing out into long, sharp fangs. He sneakers tore apart as his feet reformed into large paws. His jeans split in several places as his legs reformed. His chest barreled out, ripping his shirt apart. His ears grew to points and his face began to push out into a snout. Nate let out a deep, pained growl as his transformation from man to beast reached near it's end.
The audience sat in stunned silence as they took in the sight of a man transformed.
"Well, what do you think?" asked Madame Illusia. Nate let out a loud howl and the audience cheered.
Stephen led Nate off stage and into the cool night air as the Madame returned to her audience.
"Now then, who's next?" she asked.