[Samuel] He exits the cart to a new world

When Sam went out the door, he immediately noticed something was different. It all felt... normal... but he knew things changed while he was in the cart. He looked at himself and he noticed his clothes were different. He was now wearing big loose sweatpants that were very comfortable for both his long legs and his new beast of a cock, and a big white shirt that contrasted with his bluish skin. He took the phone and watched himself in the camera, his face hadn't changed a lot, but he could see his cheekbones were more defined and his jaw was a little more chiseled.

He took the steps down the cart and went to grab Dex sitting immobile on the side of the stairs. Wait, no... Dexter had gone out to enjoy the fair, he shouldn't be here. He could also remember coming here with his doll and leaving it outside to not encumber himself during the fortune telling inside the small room. This felt really strange. He would have wanted to shed a tear for all the passed memories he had with his best friend, but now a wave of new old ones of him using the doll to pull pranks on people hit him like a truck. He grabbed the smaller figure's hand and mounted him on his shoulders, to more easily bring him around. Now he had a specific objective in mind.

He quickly reached the Shamrock stand and looked around. The only two figures he could see were Amanda, pouring cider at the tap, and Vanessa, making the rounds at the tables. They were wearing some medieval green dress over a white frilly shirt that showed a lot of cleavage.

Vanessa was just finishing to serve a tray of beers at a table when she looked up and spotted Samuel. She quickly waved a hand as a big smile appeared on her face "Sam! Over here! I wasn't expecting you around today!" In this reality they were best friends, and they never got together, meaning they never had a falling out. They still deeply cared about each other, just not in a romantic or sexual way.

"Hey Vanessa, busy day?" He waved back.

"Yeah, A lot of people this weekend... It's hard when we are missing half the staff." Sam got close to her and took her aside, so they could have a more private discussion. "Plus word got around that we basically try and do whatever they ask of us, I have been grabbed and played with all morning. Some guy even asked if he could drink beer by pouring it on my tits. You know it's fun, but I've been hot and bothered all day!"

Sam's plan had worked like a charm. The workers of the Shamrock pub now idolized his servile attitude, and tried to replicate it. And with Vanessa's new complete trust in his ideals she should be doing everything she was asked for and enjoy it. He could also notice that both Vanessa and Amanda had been working out in this new reality, they had clearly more defined muscles.

"Do you need to wind down? I could lend you Dex here for a couple of minutes if you have a private place to get your rocks off quickly." He placed his doll-friend on a bench.

"I wish, but Amy will lynch me if she doesn't see me working."

"I will take care of Amanda, go enjoy yourself!" He winked at her, and with a big smile he left her and went behind the bar. "Hey Amy! Long day?" Amanda had a curvier body then Vanessa, her boobs almost spilling out of the sleeveless shirt she was wearing. He could remember that she was just a senior bartender, but in this reality she owned the Pub as she was the strongest of the workers there and, second only to Vanessa, the most willing to do anything for a customer. This was the perfect place to test his new gifts.

"You could say that, we are the most popular stand in the Fair. Do you want some mead on the house? It's the least we could do with all the times you help us around here." While she was talking he went on his knees, reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. "Sure, thank you!" He said, his head under the big dress. Without another word he went to town on her pussy, licking and sucking at his heart's content. He could hear the moans of pleasure coming from outside the dress while he put three fingers inside her snatch while he was sucking on her clit. "H-hi! How can I hel-p you? Sure, ah! O-one irish cider coming right ah-Ah! Right -up!"

"Thanks! I really needed that." Amanda said when he put his head outside the dress. She passed him his drink and he went to the table, waiting for Vanessa to come out of the bathroom stall where he figured she went with Dexter. He took a sip of mead and smiled. This new world was great!