Under the Lewd Land's Big Tent

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The crowd roared like thunder beneath the big circus tent at the heart of the Lewd Land. It was the volunteer segment of the nightly show, which always made the public go wild.

Dozens of raised hands, asking, maybe even begging, to be used in the flesh crafting performance.

And the four spotlights stopped right on Jennifer.

The young, short, plump blonde woman with blue eyes bounced in her seat with joy a couple of times, holding the hand of her boyfriend Matt up.

“They picked me! They picked me!” she squeaked.

From Matt’s other side Laura’s long arm came around to tap Jennifer’s shoulder.

“You lucky cat!” laughed the woman, she was also blonde, but her hair was longer and she was way taller, older and perhaps even bustier than her young companion. “I’m totally green with envy right now!” she chuckled.

It had been her idea to come to the Lewd Land after all, she was Matt’s mom and she thought this was the perfect way to help her boy with his girlfriend and also form a bond with Jennifer.

She was indeed quite the odd mother.

“Honey!” Jennifer’s blue eyes shone on Matt’s face. “They picked me!”

Matt was having a hard time maintaining his smile, the tall good looking guy rubbed the back of his neck, chuckling. He had a gut feeling about the whole ordeal, about this... Lewd Land... and had since they arrived, a lurking sensation...

Something about this place that seemed to be hiding in plain sight just out of the corner of your eyes.

But he couldn’t deny the best girl in the world anything.

“They sure did!” he chuckled. “Get up there and you’d better have fun!”

Jennifer nodded eagerly.

“It’s going to be a blast!”

They leaned towards each other and boyfriend and girlfriend shared a kiss that granted them an ovation from the crowd. When their lips separated she jumped up and ran down the stairs from her seat to the main stage of the circus as everybody clapped and cheered.

Down in the sandy circus ring the girl was met by one of the bouncy big boobed mime-clowns who led her to the center of the ring, there she was met by the ringmaster for this particular performance.

She was a tall imposing lady with long athletic limbs, completely devoid of all hair and with her skin painted pure white that matched her clothes, giving the illusion that she may be nude. One of her eyes was orange, the other a dark purple, it seemed impossible to pinpoint which one was which.

Her name was Leilani, she was clapping along with the public and when the clown brought Jennifer close enough she bowed to her and grabbed her hands with her long fingers.

“Nighty night, wonderful thing,” said Lailani in a melodious voice.

Jennifer nodded nervously.

“H-hi... I am...”

One of the long fingers gently touched the woman’s lips, silencing her.

“Shhh...” whispered the show runner. “You have no name, you are a thing and things don’t have a brain to worry themselves about such troublesome stuff...” Lailani  was so close to the chubby girl... Jennifer gasped, tensing... and the pure white lady theatrically spun around, opening her arms wide to address her public. “Cheer, cheer you mass of meat for this willing raw material!” her soft voice had no issue reaching everybody, the public answered with wild clapping, Lailani rubbed her hands. “Let’s forever cast this object out of the claim of humanity!”

Louder clapping.

In his seat Matt stiffened slightly, his mother noticed it and poked his side with her elbow.

“Don’t worry, dummy!” Laura told her son with a wide smile. “It’s just part of the act!” she put both hands at the sides of her mouth and shouted. “Turn that chubby piece of meat into a fat fleshlight!”

Matt realized that his mother wasn’t wearing a bra and that the nipples topping her big breasts were quite hard.

Back in the arena Lailana began her performance, she led Jennifer up to the round podium in the centre of the stage, helped her up...

And then the weird lewd stuff started.

She grabbed the girl’s face, forcing Jennifer to stare directly into those shifting mismatched pupils. Jennifer’s lips dropped open, her limbs grew loose.

Lailana slid behind her, she put the tip of one of her fingers on the back of the girl’s neck and the other in the middle of the forehead.

It felt... penetrating...

Soon Jennifer began to moan, gasp, all the way up to a full orgasm as Lailana’s fingers fondled and rubbed, almost as if they were directly touching her brain.

“Let’s see... Let’s see what we can catch...” whispered the show lady.

From the front Lailana began to pull and pull, there was a glow and from inside Jennifer’s skull began to emerge, first a tiny leg, then the rest of a body like some sort of plump helpless mouse.

The tiny figure made of pure energy dangled in front of Jennifer.

“What do you see, thing...?” Lailana asked.

“M-Me...?” mumbled the girl.

Jennifer was seeing a tiny copy of herself, naked and being held upside down by her feet. She saw her own naked tits, so large that they had her tiny self’s face was trapped between the two.

Her pubes and a blank expression of lust on that small face.

Her actual legs were still shaking from an orgasm, her underwear was soaked.

“Do you know what I see?” whispered Lailana.

Jennifer shook her head slowly.

“Rubber!” the pure white lady’s shout startled even the clowns under the circus tent, dancing, she moved in front of Jennifer. “I see sex rubber!”

“What...?” babbled the girl, frowning.

Lailana put the tiny feet of the tiny Jennifer in her mouth and began to blow.

The real Jennifer cried a moan out, her left shoe burst into pieces and then the entire leg of her pants followed

“Holy fuck!” she yelled, grabbing her ripping clothes with the hopes of covering her nudity.

“There’s nothing holy here, thing!” claimed Lailana before returning back to blowing.

Jennifer pants were ripped into scraps, together with her shoes, socks and underwear. Her attempts at covering her pubes ended when her bra and shirt burst next, her large breasts bouncing as she tried to cover them with her arms.

Even the band in her hair exploded.

She was left nude on the podium and the public clapped enthusiastically.

Matt seemed to be the only person not totally crazy for the girl’s public humiliation.

Lailana  grabbed both legs of mini-Jennifer, spreading them as she bought the helpless miniature’s groin and pussy closer to her lips. She glanced at the real girl and winked at her before starting to blow air directly into the vagina.

Jennifer felt it as if it was happening inside her own skin, a chill that climbed from her hips to her skull, it made her squeak. But the sensation was the last of her worries, it was the gradual loss of control over her own limbs that made her begin to panic. Arms and legs spread open, bending widely, making her expose her nakedness even more to the public. She groaned trying to resist, but couldn’t move as she was positioned in a degrading standing position.

“Nghhhhhhh...! What are you doing...?!” she begged.

The show lady didn’t answer, but instead kept blowing, mini-Jennifer was inflating like a balloon.

Meanwhile real Jennifer’s fingers and toes just merged together, leaving her feet and hands useless. The skin of those round flaps began to feel cold, shiny... and then a sudden pinch in her pussy made her moan.

Looking down between her spread legs she saw that her vagina had widened into a brightly colored pink circle shaped entrance, around it her pubic hair was flattening, becoming a just a drawing around the fuck-hole.

Skin that looked just like...

“Rubber...!” she gasped.

Her navel popped outwards as the valve to inflate her formed.

Her anus quickly suffered the same fate as her sex.

Jennifer closed her eyes, the tingling pleasure of her skin changing from organic to flexible and inanimate.

“Sex doll!” she moaned. “You are making me... a sex doll!”

Lailana  nodded, but didn’t stop her blowing endeavour, the small Jennifer just kept getting larger and rounder in her hands while the real one slowly turned in a human sized and shaped sex toy.

The woman on top of the podium struggled against the changes, but there wasn’t much she could do with her muscles turning to latex.

Arms and legs opened stiffly, showing off the mocking hole her vagina had become. The synthetic plastic shine, way pinker than her normal pale skin, progressed in it’s conquest, covering her lower body before climbing up her belly and her back, descending from her shoulders and reaching towards her spread ass.

When it reached her breasts an inflating sound swelled them, making the once soft tits bounce as they stretched into cold balloons. The nipples became painted red on top.

Jennifer gurgled and finally her body’s balance was lost.

She landed forward on her bent elbows and knees, her body was plastic and rubber, from her non-existing toes to the base of her neck.

From that submissive position she looked towards the show runner, the clone that had been pulled from her mind by magic was an overinflated balloon, only vaguely recognizable as anything else, even the breasts had become so stretched that only a pair of nipples remained.

And the pale lady just kept blowing and blowing...

The rubber reached Jennifer’s face.

“Pleashhh...” her voice was a very faint whisper. “Pleasshhh.... Shhhh...”

The sound of filling air was heard as her lips were forced into a circle, as the plastic covered one of her eyes, turning it into a willing looking painting of a lusty glance.

A similar fate met her hair, her lush mane reduced into a flat representation of what it should look like.

Only her other eye remained.

A salty tear moistened the plastic, sliding around the circumference of her open lips.

She wanted to beg it to stop, but instead of a mouth she now had another fuck-hole.

There wasn’t even time to look for Matt in the crowd.

Incredibly sonorous.

POP!

In Lailana’s hand the tiny, overinflated Jennifer finally burst into less than nothing along with a cloud of confetti. After wiping her hands the lady in pure white kicked the sex toy off the top of the podium, the toy bounced a couple of times and ended up face up in the sand.

The pure white lady made a bow, the audience clapped enthusiastically.

“WHO’S NEXT!” she shouted when she straightened up. “More material!”

Dozens of people in the crowd raised their arms, begging to be picked for the next performance. Matt’s was still frozen in his seat, his eyes stuck on the motionless sex doll laying at the side of the podium, an erection in his pants, yet he was aware enough to protest when he noticed it.

“Mom! Stop!” he shouted.

But Laura didn’t pay any attention, of the dozens of willing volunteers in the circus tent she was the only one that, with a sharp confident smile, got up and began to walk down the stairs towards the arena.

Not only that, but as she climbed down the stairs she began to undress, starting with discarding her shoes and pulling off her socks during a few clumsy one legged skips.

After that she performed a few more bunny bounces to pull off her panties from underneath her dress’s skirt, the warm moist underwear ended up in the hands of a random audience member.

After jumping into the arena barefoot she began to remove her dress.

“I’m all the material you need, ma’am!” the mature woman boasted as she revealed her large saggy boobs with their wide nipples. “You don’t even have to waste any power in undressing me!”

Lailana cocked her head curiously as the naked MILF approached. Laura nodded at her, moved nearer the podium and bent to squeeze one of the inflatable sex doll’s tits.

“A literal air-head, you’re perfect like this, hon!” she told the toy before climbing up onto the podium.

Putting both hands on her hips and with her eyes shining she stared around at the expectant crowd craving to see her humiliating demise from humanity. Feeling not an iota of shame as her well aged nudity was witnessed by hundreds of strangers.

In his seat Matt, feeling even more ashamed and upset than before, was covering his face to avoid staring at his naked mother... but not enough to avoid taking a few peeks at those savagely motherly pubes and veiny breasts...

Lailana, with her arms behind her back, walked towards the podium and Laura chuckled.

“That’s it miss, I’m ready to transform! I’m thinking I would be a perfect tigreeessssssshhhhhhhhhhhh...!”

Laura’s gloating was cut short when Lailana just shoved her whole left hand inside her exposed pussy with a direct thrust. With loud fleshy, wet sounds five long fingers began to spin inside that spread old cunt.

“I don’t decide that, thing... but let’s see... Let’s see what I can pull...” the pure white lady mumbled.

The mom on the podium bent her knees as she was drilled down by the cold fingers, her face deformed into a lewd salivating grin.

“Yes! YESHHHHHHH!” she cried out loud in pleasure. “Fuck me! Break me!”

The fingers found something to grasp and Lailana began to pull without any hint of delicacy, in a similar way to what had happened a few minutes ago, from Laura’s pussy began to slide a small version of the mom. Mini Laura came out, slimy and horny, she grabbed Laura’s pussy in a vain attempt to not be caught by the show lady, it made the real Laura moan in absolute delight.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” an orgasm ravaged the mature woman when her tiny self was detached from her pubes.

Bigger than the last victim, but more the size of an action figure than a doll, the mini Laura was made to spin in Lailana’s hand and ended up floating a few inches above the pure white palm of the pure white lady.

Gasping like a bitch, biting her lower lip with both hands on her shaking bent knees,  the flesh Laura looked at that floating reflection of herself.

The eyes of her clone were as sex crazed as her own.

Floating in mid air, mini Laura began to squeak in pleasure and to bend against her will. Laura was used to yoga, but the postures and contortions forced upon her other self made her pussy twist.

Helpless against the powers to shape and re-shape, mini Laura spun, her back bent until her crotch touched her forehead, legs and arms, one boobs poking upwards and the other down.

Pressed and compressed into a degrading ball of flesh.

Laura stared at the lustful eye of that thing, the other eye was covered by a thigh, the fondled Laura stuck her tongue out and the real one, for a very brief moment, felt a pinch of fear in a sea of sexual joy.

She would have liked to say something when she noticed the tips of the nipples and the lips of the cunt gaining a greenish tint that began to spread across the ball of flesh... but by then it was too late...

Lailana removed her hand and with a heavy clunk the ball slammed into the sand, petrified, solidified, into a metallic chunk upon which Laura’s sexual traits were still clearly visible in a very mocking way.

“What’s...?” the shaking MILF asked, fixated on that deformed sexual stone resting in the sand. “That’s...?”

The pure white lady put her naked foot on the top of the chunk, she rubbed the cold hard cunt and nipples with it’s sole, slid it’s tongue between two of her toes and then proclaimed a single word.

“Copper!”

Laura’s breathing stopped on the spot.

In an instant every inch of bone inside her had become the same copper that was under Lailana’s feet. It made her freeze in place, unable to move or speak, experiencing the metallic taste filling her mouth.

With clenched teeth and twitching eyes, with cranky rusty screeches, her limbs gradually began to bend and change her pose whilst the show lady kept rubbing the metal chunk with her feet. She raised one of her legs, showing off her crotch, and ending up tiptoeing on her other foot. One of her arms moved backwards, her hand squeezed a buttock and spread it, exposing her butt-hole, the other hand ended up hanging above her head.

Laura opened her lips, salivating, showing her green copper teeth.

“Nghhhhhhh! NGHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Her pussy leaked on the podium.

It would have been hard to remain in that posture if her bones hadn’t become such rigid material.

From the inside out she changed, the icy spread of the green copper that was going to be her existence. On many parts of her body patches of green appeared and spread, turning nerve, muscle and skin into inanimate metal.

The woman’s cunt solidified, hand and ass cheek became one as her anus was left forever exposed at her rear. The hard nipples topping her saggy tits getting literally harder, the slowing of time as her form was permanently sculpted.

Her eyes quivering in panic.

The deep suffocating pleasure.

Laura hadn’t been breathing for a while during those twisted changes, but in a last move she used her last gasp of air. With too much desperate effort to say nothing at all she opened her mouth wide before it was sealed and stuck out her tongue.

One of her eyes closed, the other now copper.

With a final swiftness the mom’s transformation came to an end.

A thing resembling Laura still remained standing on top of the podium, but it wasn’t human.

It was a statue made of green copper, representing a naked mature lady, but not one of a loving mother or a working woman, but instead a crazed, naked, slutty MILF pulling off an utterly denigrating pose that didn’t leave any room for dignity..

A solid and silent ode to the lewdest of self-humiliations.

Lailana shoved a finger into the statue’s asshole, spun it around the smooth surface of the podium and pushed. The crash of the statue against the ground echoed throughout the void of it’s empty interior, it landed face down.

The pure white lady bowed to her cheering audience.

“That’s all for tonight!” she shouted.

The crowd clapped.

The show lady clapped too, her clown assistants bounced out of the shadows at her command and began to drag the results of that night’s show away, the sex doll was way easier than the copper statue.

Matt didn’t like that at all.

Seeing no possible method or process to restore the transformed women he began to panic, getting up from his seat he ran down the stairs, waving his arms and yelling.

“Wait! Wait! Change them back! Change them back!”

The pure white lady noticed him... Lailana raised an eyebrow, seeing the young man rushing towards the arena. Matt lifted one leg over the railing.

Lailana pointed a finger at him.

“Horny son of copper... Fucker of latex... Dumb enough to not stay in your place, a toy shall also be your fate!”

The poor guy didn’t even get a chance to comprehend those words.

His mind would remain stuck at that first one, horny, because he was indeed hard and that was what the powers focused on. He was pulled into the air by his cock, his penis burst out, getting harder in the air as he spun, moaning and then came. Twisting like some sort of flying spinning-top made of flesh he kept spinning and groaning and as he spun his whole body shrank and contracted into his very erect penis.

Clothes dropped... empty, the groans shut down and that dick, devoid of a body, landed on the ground and rolled.

Frozen hard and synthetic.

Lailana stopped the rolling flesh colored dildo with her foot, picked it up from the sand and after rolling it around a bit stuck the toy inside the sex doll’s latex cuntl.

More cheering, more clapping.

She raised her open arms.

“As unexpected as everything always is in the everlasting Lewd Land!” the public adored her.

The pure white lady closed her hands, from the fuck toy’s valve and the statue’s navel images were projected, ruptures into futures that were more than probable.

The statue was in a forgotten corner of a park, weeds had grown around her boobs, young vandals and rascals had not been at all gentle with the statue, vandalizing and painting nasty things on it, on the forehead and above the cunt.

A nest in the mouth, a bird standing on the tip of the tongue.

On the other hand, the doll was being fucked by a nerdy college guy that owned the thing, as he did regularly in his dorm room, twice a week without fail.

There was a third smaller rupture, near to the one of the doll, a window with a close up of the dildo being used in a young woman’s tattooed pussy.

Without any more disturbances the hard working clowns continued their deeds, dragging the thing out of the arena. Lailana gave one the audience one last bow, that was met with a standing ovation.

Another show came to an end.

Another night under that big top in the heart of the Lewd Land.