You half walk and half crawl on the ground, barley able to think let alone say coherent words. The barker looks down at you giggling "What an adorable tike here! I bet we all can guess his age! Who wants me to guess there age?" As he finished his sentence you find a lost dollar on the ground. Picking it up you stare at the barker, who glances down. "Alright young man! You can have a turn!" He chuckles as you sit on your baby bottom gumming the paper bill. He picks you up and takes the dollar out of your mouth. You want to run away, but your tiny little unformed mind can only think "gha goo pa!" As you gurgle and droll. A smile forms across your little face as he tickles your tummy and says "sorry kiddo! I can't guess when your just a twinkle in the strongmans eye!"
Suddenly a sensation takes over your little body, and a clear bubble like egg appears. You try to run away but your urges tell you to go into it. As you crawl you feel yourself slipping away, becoming 6 months old, then 5, then 4. "You'll be such a cute little bugger when your born, won't you?" He chuckles. "Let's just hope your not a stain on a sock." As he say this a cord comes slinking out like a snake. A weird clear flesh looking cord that finds itself attached to your belly button. Your now a new born, and you slowly get slurped up into the clear egg, making a sloppy wet suction noise as you enter the warm inside.
The cord slowly begins to suck away your being as you become 8 months in the womb. Your being drifting away as it pumps and sucks you into 4 months in the womb. Your now just a tiny little curled up fetes as you reach 2 months in the womb, your tiny little hands and feet unforming your eyes just fleshy bulbs now. You feel a new urge coming on as the strongman walks over to the stand. "What's this? You got me a new kid now huh? Alright! But he better be a good one, or he's just a cum stain!" He snorted. You feel drawn to his urethra as you change back to 2 weeks in the womb.
Finally after reaching 3 days in the womb you are slowly split apart into tiny sperms, all you, all different potentials of you. A new noise begins as the strongman begins to jack off, but instead of going out, he seems to be trying to suck you in. "Almost there little buddy!" Says the barker as you slowly start to drain out of the clear womb and into his penis. A faint slurping sound like a flimsy wet straw begins to fill the air as you reach your new home in his balls. You swim around happily waiting to be reborn as his strong son. Maybe you'll be just like him, or be a lineman in the NFL one day? You squirm around happy, warm, and waiting to be born. The strongman starts hobbling away half exhausted from his efforts as the barker cries out "guess your age! Only one dollar!"