Who's the last volunteer?
Dorothea
The former songstress at the Mittelfrank Opera Company sat beside her mentor Manuela.
Claude pulled out an amulet the stone provided him with his wish, swung it in front of the four women, and they all fell asleep. Hilda leaning on Annette's shoulder, Annette's head in Dorothea's lap, Manuela's head on her well-endowed chest.
Claude gave them their first orders of the show.
"Ladies, I want you to make the noise of the first animal that comes to your head. When I wake you up, those animals are what you shall be. Ah, but no aggression towards each other in your animal states. You may chase each other and play fight, but no biting or scratching or drawing blood."
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