"Why you look promising" Mortie said look at a woman in a crowd.
Looking embarrassed she slowly got up and walked towards on stage. Getting a good look at her Tyler examines her appearance. Standing at around 5'8" she wasn't looking to impress anyone. Having a plain face with her brown hair only being a few inches long. Body was pretty petite with most of her body shape being hidden behind baggy male sports attire. Didn't seen to have much for breasts but her ass was stretching enough to know that she had something going on in the back.
Finally getting on stage Mortie continues.
"So what is your name" he asks.
"Sam" she replies while trying to make her voice sound a little deeper than it was.
"Well then Sam I would like you to enter the opposing side next to our other volunteer." He pauses while you both adjust yourselves in the box. "Now you see.."
"Hurry up already" Tyler yells out.
Annoyed Mortie continues. "All of you play close attention as I spin these participants around, they are completely separated in their compartments, but with my magic, I will bring them closer together." He began to chant in a language unheard by Tyler. "Now, would the both of you please step out of the box."
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