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Sierra was surprised at how much she enjoyed the puppet show. Madame Illusya's caravan of characters was a new booth to the traveling circus but it was already becoming very popular with all those in attendance. Usually this sort of thing was just for little kids, but the twenty-something Latina found herself laughing along with the show. She had asked to see the puppeteer afterward and Madame was happy to invite her backstage. It was dark, Sierra couldn't quite see, but she felt herself bumping into puppets, filling the air with the soft sound of wood clunking against wood. She was worried she'd get tangled up or break something.

"Hello?" She called out, seeing a dim light. Her voice felt hollow and oddly distant, but she continued moving towards the light. As she reached the line, the curtains opened and she stood in front of a small crowd of children.

"Now, welcome to the stage, the lovely ballerina, Sierra!" Madame Illusya's voice cooed as the Latina felt herself bow and move without her bidding. She had only wanted to see how the show was done, not join in!

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Description

Commission for

Sierra was surprised at how much she enjoyed the puppet show. Madame Illusya's caravan of characters was a new booth to the traveling circus but it was already becoming very popular with all those in attendance. Usually this sort of thing was just for little kids, but the twenty-something Latina found herself laughing along with the show. She had asked to see the puppeteer afterward and Madame was happy to invite her backstage. It was dark, Sierra couldn't quite see, but she felt herself bumping into puppets, filling the air with the soft sound of wood clunking against wood. She was worried she'd get tangled up or break something.

"Hello?" She called out, seeing a dim light. Her voice felt hollow and oddly distant, but she continued moving towards the light. As she reached the line, the curtains opened and she stood in front of a small crowd of children.

"Now, welcome to the stage, the lovely ballerina, Sierra!" Madame Illusya's voice cooed as the Latina felt herself bow and move without her bidding. She had only wanted to see how the show was done, not join in!

If you want to submit ideas, vote in polls, or just see a huge cache of unpublished sketches, Check out my Patreon