Mr. Magico's Show

Lost in thought, William let himself move with the natural direction of the crowd, doing his best to ignore how his pants pressed against the length and girth of his enhanced cock. Somehow, he found himself in front of one of the larger pavilions, beside which was a simple wooden stand for "Mr. Magico's Show: Magician to the Masters".

William wasn't necessarily sure this was the best idea, but it would at least give him a place to sit down while he figured out what to do next, or what his next step would be to try and learn more about this park and its enigmatic owner. Not particularly sure what a Magician to the Masters might be doing, William decided to sit towards the back of the crowd. While it might give him less of a view, it would also allow him to be ignored if he wished.

It wasn't long until a tall man in a traditional magician's outfit came onto the stage. Despite his initial apprehension, William found himself warming up to the initial acts, which were certainly far more tame and classic particularly in comparison to the rest of the park. However, after the first few standard illusions, Mr. Magico quickly moved towards acts more typical of the Park of Pleasure.

"You, young woman!" The magician called from the stage, selecting a redheaded woman, one that some would describe as a MILF, to join him upon the wooden platform. Pleased to be described as young, the woman, garbed in a black shirt and jacket, and blue jeans, moved up the stairs and to the stage. "Yes, thank you. Thank you for joining me. Now, yes, young woman. Do you think you deserve a gift? Yes? Would you think you deserve bigger breasts?" Mr. Magico asked, his eyes twinkling like small stars.

"Well, yes, I think that would be nice." She answered, seeming unsteady.

"Well then, you are quite the lucky one, as I have the perfect spell for you!" Mr. Magico reached into his coat and pulled out a balloon from his pocket. The audience, including William, watched in amazement as with every breath into the balloon, the breasts of the woman began to expand. William's focus was completely gone from thinking of the mysterious carnival owner as he watched the woman's tits break free of her shirt, now framed nicely by her black leather jacket.

Even as the audience began to applaud, the magician waved his hand to shush the crowd. With quick ****, he smacked the balloon against the woman's chest, and suddenly her skin began to shine like plastic. William's eyes grew wide as he watched the plastic sheen seem to spread upwards along her neck. As the woman came down from the stage to great applause, William couldn't help but notice that her whole skin down to her fingers seems to shine. While it made her look more plastic and fake, it also made her look years younger; she was practically a living blow-up doll, and she seemed to enjoy it too as she did nothing to cover up her new rubber-like boobs.

Mr. Magico's show continued, with him selecting a woman from the crowd and then somehow pulling her out of his hat, but now transformed as a bunny-girl. Afterwards, he used his magic box to shrink another woman, shrinking her down to the size of a shoe-box, except now she had no arms or legs, just a large pussy and a gaping open mouth: a literal flesh-light which Mr. Magico threw into the crowd. "I'm sure a lot of you will have some use of it," he shouted when he threw.

After a few more rounds of what could only be described as dollification, bimbofication, and other transformative magic, Mr. Magico was clearly hyping up to something. "And now, my dears, my adoring audience it is time for the grand finale of this show. I will select two people and change one to match the other's desires! Watch one person's truths become another's reality!"

William felt a sudden surge of dread. So far he had escaped the direct focus, able to just watch the show with a mixture of rapture and horror. As he saw the magician's eyes turn towards him, a dangerous smile on the wizard's face, William knew he was being selected. However, being towards the back, there was a chance for him to quickly slip out before the magician actually called on him.