This choice: Mademoiselle Magenta, the ringleader • Go Back...Chapter #4Mademoiselle "Miss Violet" Magenta, the Ringleader by: Maria777   'A performance to remember,' you think half-sarcastically. You came into the tent bored and curious. But you didn't find yourself truly bored. Lions playing soccer and Tigers playing Hide-and-Seek from Miss Violet (Mademoiselle Magenta shorten by the help of Wiki). They said one of their cubs got sick so none of the bears were going to participate tonight. Bummer but you liked watching people performed. Like Lacy and Macy act. Crazy what the human body could be possible of.
Miss Violet was in each act. Announcing or participating. You kept your focus on her. Her hairstyle is black colored, Graduated Bob with her right eye perfect covered, as even when she would turn around quickly the hair stayed in place. You could see from the audience she dyed the hair over her eye yellow, which is cool.
Magenta started the next act as usual. "For our next act, the hogwarts graduate, a W who knows real magic, the Genderless Magician!" And one side of the Circus tent came the magician, a grand appearance and the air filled with excitement.
But you weren't paying attention to that. Miss Violet was taking her shoes off! She was wearing fancy purple slippers with no sock on. Your vision slow down as she lift her right leg backwards, grabbing her shoe and sliding it off gently, and repeating for her left foot. Her feet look so smooth but they also might be firm of how balance muscle tone her naked legs are. Her outfit has her wearing shorts. You could see from far away her toes scrunching the grass.
You feel a bulge in your pants coming on but you hid it with your hands. Bit horny and curious, you turned over to the person sitting next to you and asked if she know how old the Ringleader is. She told you over the cheers of her kids when the Magician started his act up with simple tricks. "I don't know. I heard it was probably 24, I think?"
24 years old? That's five years older than you, huh. You really want to do sexually things with her, like her feet and/or sex but it's probably impossible because you don't know each other at all. Even if you approach her after the show, you will probably come off as a fan or horny pervert which she'll punch you in the face.
As you no longer payed attention to the show, you did not noticed Miss Violet walking over to the Magician and bending down to whisper something in his ear. The Magician looked concern but listen to her anyway.
You began look back circus arena but found yourself looking at the audience! Well, not yet. There was some smoke in the way, like for special affects. You waved you arms out in front of you to clear the smoke away. It subsided and you found yourself sitting in the middle of the Circus Arena!
"Wha?!" You said being startled. Your feet shuffled a bit on thick, healthy, green glass. You grip the chair, which seems to turn from a metal folding chair to wooden chair. Calm down. You were teleported. In a front of a crowd of people (whether they knew or not). It happens all the time in books. You placed your hands back down your laps so no one could see your tent.
The audience gasped in surprise as you 'magically' appeared. Some clicks and a flash came from the audience. Someone was taking non-digital pictures. It was probably from Mary. Why would such a successful and rebellious girl come to the Circus alone and take pictures? Well, it doesn't matter as someone was approaching from behind.
A tall shadow loomed over you. You turned your head around to the right and looked up. Miss Violet stood tall looking down at you an inch away with a mischievous but kind look. Holy-! She is huge! You thought she was tall from far away but she never stood next to anyone or anything when you were watching her, just standing out in the opening. Now you see her up close, she is most likely 6 feet and 4 inches tall!! Huh, five inches taller than you.
For such a tall woman, she has cute face. Her hair still covered her left eye but you could could also see over her big boobs there is no visible bone structure on her face and her head is round, which is different then how you pictured a very tall woman to look. Her one blue eye look darted over you with interest. A slight grin appeared at the corners of her mouth when she saw your hands on your lap.
Then she bend down so could see her face better and smile. "Welcome, participant." She spoke softly to you. Her soft voice is also much cuter than her booming, strong, tough voice when she address the audience. "Sorry to bring you here. You were randomly picked by my Magician for an audience participation. Help us put on a good show!"
You turned your head to the Magician. The Magician was standing farther away from you than Miss Violet, who's boobs were blocking the spotlight off your head. You really can't tell if that person is a boy or girl with his hat on, wearing a mask, heavy clothing and no trace of his skin except for maybe the back of his neck.
"But wait, I-" you began to protest but Miss Violet cut you off and faced the audience.
"Boo!! Did the Magician scare you? No worries! We just brought someone from the audience with our magic powers!" She yelled with a booming voice as she stepped away from you and started to pace. You don't see her using a microphone. You look over her figure and saw her boobs. From far away, they looked D but this close you could so tell she has E cups breast! They only look D cup from afar because the purple suit was pushing them back. The breasts continue to jiggle slightly in their confinements as Miss Violet paced.
Miss Violet looks at you a split second and see you staring at her body. She doesn't mind. She wouldn't be a ringleader if she mind being looked at. "I see many in the audience out there starting to fall asleep. Some are on your phones or listen to music. Well, that's no good! The Circus's job is to entertain! Obviously, if some of you are ordering pillows from Amazon, we are not doing very good jobs!" Miss Violet began walking back to you. "So for this next and final act of the day, we have an audience member participating! Trust me, what's about to happen, no one other than professionals should do this ~trick~!"
Miss Violet bend down and smiled down on you. The Magician frown. You have no clue on what going and with everyone watching, there is no escape. You dare not look at her feet now so you don't get a boner in front of people. But should you be worried about that now? There is an air of danger and you don't feel like you have control. Are you going to get luck or something else? What kind of person is Mademoiselle Magenta? What is the next act?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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