It went against all your better judgement, but you can't help yourself. You ask the clown if she has anything else that you could try it. It was so wrong, but being spanked by the comical machine felt too good. She laughs madly as you ask to see more.
"Of course I have more to try! In fact, you can see my super-secret stuff in my workshop! They won't let me sell it, but they can't stop me making it aheeheeHAHAHAHA." Jen-Jen says with delight.
The back room is rather dark, with strange patterns all over the wall made of bright colors and sights. Over on one wall there is a series of mirrors which distort the look of the room, making it look all kinds of unusual shapes. Over on another wall there is a row of hangers all with brightly colored clown outfits on them, and in one of the corners there is a workbench where these inventions are presumably made. You glance over at Jen-Jen and see that she is messing around in a polka-dot colored cupboard, rummaging with her big ass in the air. You never thought you'd be attracted to a clown, but somehow her weird costume is giving you more flutters than it had when you first entered the store.
Jen-Jen turns around out of nowhere and jumps towards you with both feet.
"Smell my flower!" She says, before you can even stop to decide if you want to, she has sprayed its water in your face. The oldest trick in the book.
You shake your head and blink, your face tingles as it seems to change. Jen-Jen suddenly produces a hand-mirror and points it at you. Your face is paler and your nose and lips seem a little redder, and perhaps a bit fuller? You wipe at the make-up with a hand, experimenting, and realize that it isn't make-up at all!
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