Pink

Few people in the audience yells bimbo, spicy and exotic, but the exotic one seems to come more often than the other.

With a swift movement of his wrist, Drake slaps her head with the wig, and you find yourself with bright pink hairs. It's cut in a shoulder long bob, with a fringe covering your forehead and part of your now pink eyebrows. It goes quite well with your pink, plump lips, giving you a doll face.

"How do you find your new haircut?"

"Will you change me back after all this?"

"If you really want to, when it's over. After all, it's all just a trick!"

"I'm sure I don't want to stay a chick."

The magician, then, turned to the audience.

"What else can we give her to make her look better?" He asked them.

"Give her bigger tits!" Someone said.

You recognize the voice, it's the same guy as the two last times.

"Good idea!" Drake proudly shouted.

You really want to leave, but you can't, not like this. You need him to change you back. Picking a small sheet of fabric, he places it in front of your chest, and you see a realistic drawing of breasts.

"Do you prefer nice natural tits ?"

Shacking the sheet, the breasts changes to clearly fake tits.

"Big and round?"

Another shake and this time it larges breasts with big and dark areola.

"Or huge mommy's milkers?"