I didn’t know where I was or how I got there. The last thing I recalled was going to sleep last night and then I was here, I didn’t even wake up, at least I didn’t think I did, I was standing when I got here and there was no bed and I was fully dressed. I looked around to see if I could find any clues as to my whereabouts but all I could really tell was the floor was wooded and there were huge curtains in front of me, I couldn’t even tell their colour.

“Ladies and gentlemen, allow me introduce you to my wonderful assistant….” I winced in pain as a high pitch noise rang through my ears, making me miss that last part. The voice I heard though was of a siren, her voice was compelling and mesmerizing and I would do anything for her if she asked.

“It looks like…” the pain filled my ears again, “is a little shy. Come on now, the audience is waiting.”

I knew she was saying my name. But what was my name? Everytime she said it, it caused me pain and my own thoughts betrayed me. So I didn’t concern myself with that too much for now. Instead I felt compelled to step through the curtains.

“Ah here he is,” the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, said. She had long golden locks and a sparkly red dress that showed off her right leg and ample cleavage. She gave me a smile and a wink as she walked over towards me and I could feel the blood pumping to my genitals.

She walked past me, her ruby heels clicking with each step. My gaze followed her as he walked by. “Uh-uh,” she said as she placed her soft, delicate hand on my cheek and pushed my head to face forward again.

I could feel her standing behind me now and I eagerly awaited what she was going to do next, but for now I was forced to look out at the audience. Not that I could see them too well, they were a bunch of dark shadows, concealed by the large stage lights all bearing down on me. I appreciated this as I don’t think I could’ve stayed on that stage even if this lady told me too.

“Why don’t you introduce yourself?” Her voice whispered in my ear as I felt her hands on my shoulders and her hair brushing against me.

“I’m… I’m…” I tried to say who I was, like she had asked me to but I didn’t know. “I’m… I’m…” I was conflicted and on the verge of tears, I couldn’t do what she wanted, yet I had to. “I’m…” I was like a broken record. She walked in front of me now with a concerned look on her face as she hugged me. “I’m…”

“Shh, it’s okay, you don’t need to say anything if you don’t want to,” she said snapping me out of whatever came over me.

Suddenly I was aware of my surroundings again, as I felt her soft breasts against my chest and she no doubt felt my erection against her thigh. If she did though, she didn’t say anything. Instead she stepped away and walked to the side, grabbing my hand in support.

“It appears my assistant doesn’t know who he is,” she said. “That’s okay, it’s alright to not have an identity,” she said with kindness and compassion. “Of course if one doesn’t have an identity, what good is a face?” She said with a more sinister tone.

Before I could even reach she had lept passed me brushing her hand across my face and then the whole world went dark. I couldn’t breath, I couldn’t see, I couldn’t open my mouth. My heart was racing as I reached up to touch my face, which was now completely smooth. I began to panic, I let out muffled screams but then I felt a warm hand touch my shoulder.

“It’s okay, everything is normal, this is all part of the act,” the Siren whispered in my ear and I calmed down. I heard the audience applaud, though I’m not exactly sure what for and them laugh.

With my would now in complete darkness, all I could do was focus on listening. I could hear the heels clicking on the wooden floor as the siren circled me. She had grabbed my shirt and pants and gave them a hard tug and I found myself spinning across the stage. When I had stopped I wasn’t sure which way I was facing or how far towards the edge I had gotten. Though I did hear the audience explode in laughter.

It didn’t take me long to figure out why, as my erection from earlier was no longer trapped in my pants and was now reaching out straight ahead. I was now naked, on stage, for everyone to see. Instinctively I went to cover myself up.

“Don’t be ashamed,” I heard the Siren’s voice assure me. “You have a wonderful body,” I put my arms at my side. Every time she spoke I felt a spasm go through my penis and I felt I could let loose at any time, especially when I felt her soft hand grab hold of it while her other was on my back. “It’s a little small,” she stated as she examined it with her fingers before giving a tug. Suddenly my erection was gone and all I could feel now was my balls hanging loose.

“It might make for a wonderful wand,” I heard her say as I felt a strange energy in the air. I then felt something plastic touch my shoulder. “Hmm, you don’t look right with just these,” she patted my balls. “Allow me to fix that,” the plastic stick then touched them and I felt my balls drop off. The audience gasped in fear and I felt the siren move in a hurry as she caught them before they could hit the ground. “That was a close one,” I heard the relief in her voice. “Hold out your hand in a cup,” she instructed and I obeyed. “Good,” she then placed an egg into my palms. “Now I’m going to count to three and you’re going to throw the egg up into the air. “One… two… three!”

I obeyed her command and as I did I felt feathers brush against my hands as a gust of wind came off them and I heard the cooing of a dove. The audience gasped in excitement at the trick. Though I knew where that dove had come from and I was freaking out, my testicles were now a bird and my penis was her wand. “You did a good job…” I heard the pain ring through my ears once more. “You should be proud.” And you know what, I was proud, a part of me was a dove and the other part was now capable of magic, I would have smiled if I had a mouth.

I heard the siren walk in front of me but she seemed to be facing the audience now. I felt a woosh in the air and the audience clapped. “Well ladies and gentlemen, that’s our show for this evening, I hope you enjoyed it.”

I was left there standing on stage waiting for something else to happen when I felt the siren standing in front of me. She caught me off guard as I didn’t hear the click of her heels. “This is for you, beautiful,” she said as I felt the stem of a flower placed on top of my ear. She then grabbed my hands and moved them to her bare buttocks. She leaned closer towards me as I felt her bare breasts brush up against mine.

My heart was racing in excitement though I was frustrated, I couldn’t do anything without my genitals, all I could do is feel her warm body up against mine as I got pushed back, until I fell to the floor. Now I could feel her long strands of hair tickling my face and I felt her labia against my blank crotch.

The siren began to rub herself against me as I felt warmth coming from her body. She had now grabbed my hands again, interlocking her fingers with mine as she held my arms above my head. Suddenly I felt the weirdest sensation as my skin began to crawl with goosebumps and I felt a warm tingling sensation in my crotch as something came inside me. My sense of smell returned and I bit my lips, and began to moan in a girlish squeal. My chest felt heavy and the back of my neck and shoulders was warm with my hair.

“Oh yes, yes,” I exclaimed in excitement in a voice that wasn’t mine. “Oh god yes,” I felt the foreign organ spasm inside me as I felt the warm liquid dripping from my crotch. Suddenly I felt waves of pleasure I had never felt before go through my entire body as I entered a state of bliss.

My heart was racing as the siren finally pulled away from me and I opened my eyes. She was still as beautiful as ever, even more so when she was naked, only now she had a penis between her legs, but I didn’t care, I was in love with her.

“Bianca, I need you to do one last thing for me,” she said.

“Anything, my love,” I whispered in exhaustion.

“Wake up…”

When I opened my eyes I was back in a familiar environment. I was in my bedroom and the events with the Siren faded from my mind. I sat up and looked down at my belly as I placed my hands upon it. “I still can’t believe I’m going to be a mother soon,” I smiled.