...bring out the clowns!"
"C...clowns?" Velma stuttered, "N-no! No no no, you can't, I'm begging you! I-I have a terrible..."
"FEAR?" the ring leader said, "Oh but that's why you're here, Velma! We're going to conquer that fear!" She pulled out a big, rubbery red nose, about the size of an apple and plonked it on Velma's face.
"Aaahh! Get it off!" Velma screamed, but no matter how hard she tried to pull, the rubbery nose wouldn't come off.
"Let's give Velma a BIG hand for agreeing to conquer her fear of clowns, folks!" Again, the applause filled the tent. "And the only way Velma can stop being AFRAID of clowns is to BECOME one!"
"WHAT?! No, no!! I don't want to be a clown!" Velma pleaded, but the effects had already started.her real nose had fused with the rubbery ball, becoming a part of her body. Though she couldn't see it, white face paint had covered her entire face. she looked down at her hands as two big, puffy white gloves appeared on them. "This can't be happening, this can't be happening... i-it's illogical! It's impossible! It must be a dream!" Velma tried to assure herself, despite the changes happening right before her eyes.
"Oh it's a dream alright," Magnolia grinned, "A dream come true!"
Velma tensed up as her (already large) breasts began to swell outward, with loud, audible BWOING! noises. The sound of laughter circled Velma, still in too much shock to move. "I-it's not funny! How am I supposed to carry these things around?!" But that wasn't her ONLY concern. Her thick, orange sweater had begun to shrink into a tiny, orange t-shirt, just barely able to cover her nipples a pair of suspenders crossed over her chest, connecting from the back to the front of her red skirt. "Id's dot fubby, dou guys! W-whab? Whab habbened do by boice?! Why cab't I dalk right?!" Her lips had about quadrupled inside, now a bright shiny red, flopping around with each word she attempted to say.
"Isn't she a RIOT, folks?" the ring leader teased, slapping one of Velma's now massive buttcheeks, hanging out from under her skirt. "Look at those buns shake!"
"Dop! Dop doing dib do bee!" she cried. She felt her red shoes turn into giant clown shoes, just barely able to contain her new 2-foot long feet! she tried to walk, but after the first step, she came tumbling down, tripping on her feet and onto her rubbery, boobs. Velma wasn't sure what was coming over her, but... it WAS funny! This whole thing was funny! "Huh huh... sssneheheheee...." she chuckled, "BFFAAHAHAHAHAHA! HA HA HA HOOOAHAHAHA!" She started laughing uncontrollably! her glasses had filled with multicolored spirals, making her see the world in a much more silly light. "Duuhuhuhuh! Madamb Bagdolia ib right! I'bba silly clown! Velma da Clown!" What was Velma so worried about? She LOVED clowns now! She was such a happy, silly, dumb clown girl, with big bouncy boobies and butt cheeks! With a big, stupid grin, she grabbed her legs and began to bounce on her asscheeks around the ring, her breasts and clown nose wobbling around each time.
"Give it up for VELMA THE CLOWN!" Magnolia snickered, "Now, silly widdle Velma here is going to put on a little show for all of you! She's going to...
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