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Rated: 18+ · Fiction · Adult · #2228236
In which Misty travels and makes a strange discovery.
"Ladies and gentlemen and all sorts of folk! You should all put your hands together for our main attraction." The ringleader gulped in comedic fear as a few of the other performers gave him the stink eye. "Not to say that our other performers are chaff.."

Misty snorted a little as the scene between the ringleader and his troupe continued on the circus floor. She shuffled a bit to make sure her cloak was tight as she leaned forward, the Chinese woman smashed against her large bust. The Chinese woman's boobs large enough to fill her entire lap and then some. Do to the machinations of an insane smoothie maker, the health instructor's breasts had blown up,not even counting the various other women who had been afflicted. It was only through the actions of her and Desire did they managed to defeat the villain. Unfortunately some women couldn't be changed back, Misty was one of them.

It had since been a month after the incident and Desire had invited the woman to her sister's performance. Misty gladly accepted the proposal and had come here with her girlfriend, another sufferer of the chemist's plots. Her girlfriend beside her, Misty watched as the show continued on. The ringleader now done with his skit introduced the next act. The curtains at the back of the tent parted which revealed the largest inflatable ball Misty had ever seen.

"Look at that honey." Cecelia whispered next to her. Misty nodded in acknowledgement. It was around thirteen feet tall by her estimate and equally as large. Two part of it were a darker color than the middle, which was light blue in comparison. it almost looked like clothing, though it just could've been how the ball was stitched and made. On top of this ball was a young woman in a highly decorated leotard.

Shouts went off throughout the audience as lights flashed upwards, there three other performers stood on the tent's pillars. One woman,two men waved to the crowd below. With a yell of excitement the three fell down towards the ball,which had now rolled to the middle of the ground. The three landed into the ball,which launched the first performer into the air. The crowd stiffened waiting for the ball to pop, yet no sound came. Whatever was in the ball must've been sturdier than it appeared as the three soon came popping back out once the woman landed down into the surface once more. They four performers continued with this skit until finally they lost their momentum. Soon though workers and other performers came around to take away the barricades on the tent's ground. Once done, the performers slowly began to walk across the surface of the sphere.

With enough speed built up, soon the four began to run across the ball. It rolled with them as they moved circles around the tent's interior. It was such a huge sphere the acrobats could easily high-fived audience members who could raise their hands,even though the platforms they sat on were around twelve feet tall.

"We should've sat closer." Cecelia spoke.

"Then people would've seen us and then we would've been the attraction." Misty noted. Cecelia huffed in displeasure, but she did know her girlfriend was right. The duo's great busts hindered their daily activities and they,along with Desire, looked for a cure.

The scene continued on as the men and women began to jump up and down on the sphere. With some of the most agile landings Misty had ever seen, the acrobats managed not only to land on a moving target, but not knock down their compatriots. Misty stared in wonder at the sight, she wished she was smaller so she could some tips from these almost mystical athletes.

"Excuse me, are you Misty?" A voice spoke from behind the duo. Both Cecelia and Misty turned around to stare at what they thought was Desire. That was until they saw the woman's most prominent feature not hanging down from her chest. They looked closer and noticed other differences in her appearance. Her nose was too small, eyes were much wider, and her lips much healthier looking.

"Yes, I'm Misty and you might be...?"

"Connie,Desire's sister." She smiled at the two. "My sister asked me to find you two, I'm supposed to lead you two to her."

Cecelia and Misty nodded, Connie politely allowed herself to sit next to Cecelia.

"Are you enjoying the act?" Connie asked.

"I'm impressed." Cecelia said. "Its quite good."

"Better than good CC, it freaking amazing!" Misty responded.

"I'm glad you two enjoy it, all my family is down there." Connie pointed to the crowded ball as two of the performers did a handstand on the sphere. The other two were pushing the ball around, the two top performers did their best to hang onto the blue sphere.

Misty looked upon Connie in wonder. She had so many questions for the woman. Connie smiled at the Chinese woman's face, she knew the look of amazed curiosity.

"I'll let you meet them after the show."
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Fifteen minutes later the four performers bowed in appreciation for their acts. With a hearty wave the four pushed the blue sphere through the curtains. Only stopping briefly to allow the small herd of horses past them. With the animals out of the way, they moved the ball far away from the main tent. They came upon their destination soon enough, a smaller tent awaited them. It was about three hundred feet away from the circus grounds, which allowed some privacy for the group.

They pushed the sphere through the tent's curtains, a zipper acted as the curtain's lock. All four acrobats took a bit to catch their breath before the continued on with their task. They grabbed a hold of the seams that separated the darker colored material from the light blue middle. All four shimmied their hands under the dark material, which revealed it wasn't just a seam connected to the lighter blue section. With a great heave they moved the material upwards, a few moments later two of the performers had to get on top of the sphere to grab a hold of the layer. It was like peeling a fruit. The group soon managed to peel the layer away which revealed the entire top half of the sphere was a light blue,a band of white was wrapped around the middle, almost like a bra of some sort.

The very top of the sphere also had another noticeable thing, a young woman's head. Her face was quite puffy, but if one didn't count that, she was fairly pretty.

"All right people, you can take my bindings off." She spoke through fat lips.

"You guys heard Barbara,get outta here." Peggy informed her cousins.

The two men allowed themselves out, while the women went to the back of the evidently living blue sphere. There ties were neatly done, with tepid hand the two undid the strings. The white wraps descended like leaves to the floor. Two purple nipples were hidden behind the cover. Suddenly the nipples began to rise upwards as breasts formed from behind them. Barbara sighed in delight,her huge body gurgled as juice flowed to her boobs. Her spherical form visibly shrank going from thirteen to twelve feet in width and height. All the displaced juice was focused on smaller twin spheres.

"Thanks Peg, Auntie." Barbara blushed at the sounds she had made when her breasts inflated. Barbara's aunt Moira nodded in acknowledgement, after asking her niece if she needed anything else, the older acrobat led herself out. Which left Peggy and Barbara alone in the tent.

"What did you think of tonight's show?" Peggy questioned Barbara as she went of to one side of the tent. There in that section was a large bucket of water, Peggy evidently struggled with the water's weight. After a minute or so she managed to get the water to her sister.Upon dropping the bucket next to the blue ball of a woman, Peggy went off to get some supplies. The older sister of Barbara came back with a rag and a bar of soap.

She soaked the rug and began to slowly rub the side of her sibling. She continued until she got a slick surface, which she followed by applying the bar of soap upon the skin. Barbara face was a deep blue in annoyance, even though it had been two months since she had gotten to this prodigious size, the thought of someone else cleaning her at her age was embarrassing.

"I thought it was pretty good; Uncle Irving, Aunt Moira, Uncle Zach, and you especially perfected the rolling hop. One little critique have to mention of your performance, can you all be a bit more gentle when hopping on me?" Barbara explained.

"Why are we hurting you?" Peggy stopped to examine her sister.

"No, I just get very dizzy after that initial dive." Barbara assured. Peggy sighed in relief and continued on with her cleaning. Silence reigned for a few more minutes until the blueberry clown spoke once more.

"I hate that this takes an hour to do."

"I know, the hose is much faster, but we have an audience now. You know what mom's says about that? Besides, it's so much harder to clean you dry; we have to take off your pant first off..."

"Yeah, yeah,yeah." Barbara interrupted her sister's sentence, not wanting to dwell on that position she would have to be forced into.

"Oh Hello!" A voice familiar to both the ladies echoed from outside the tent.

"Aunt Desire?" The two answered in unison.

"Girls!? Are you in there? May I come in?"

"Sure, just close the flap once you're in aunt." Peggy said stopping her cleanse. The zipper unfolded and quickly zipped back up. A gasp came from both Peggy and Desire.

"My word."

"Aunt Desire?" Peggy exclaimed. "You look...different."

"Yes child, though not as different as your sister right here." Desire responded. "Barbara, oh my poor dear."

"Hi Auntie Des." Barbara said. " I heard my sister gasp, so something must've happened to you as well.What's wrong with her Peg?"

"I think you should see for yourself."

A ladder touched Barbara's side, she could feel someone stepping upwards to see her, the slow vibrations jiggled her body. The first thing Barbara saw was the top of her aunt's head. What followed made her eye's bugle in shock. Her aunt's usually slim body had somehow gained a pair of melons that almost rivaled Barbara. The clown girl was much bigger, but in proportion to her body, Desire's was the champion. The wobbled underneath her velvet dress, a belt was winched around Desire's waist so the material wouldn't freely fly around. Which in turn gave her bosom an area for itself.

"Auntie?" Barbara questioned.

"Yes,my chest has significantly swelled since the last time we've met my niece, though I do say you unfortunately gotten a transformation worse than mine." Desire said.

"Yeah. I can't move, I feel constantly under pressure, I can see over my tits,I can't sleep in a comfortable positions, and a whole lot of other problems." The blue ball rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry dear, I've been on the case to help see to it that you're back to your normal size in no time." Desire hefted her great chest onto her niece's upper half. "While that Georgia facility maybe gone, I hear rumors of California may have a branch still there. Where exactly in the 'Golden State' I cannot say at this moment."

"California! That would take months to get there!" Barbara despaired. "We would need transportation, and then we'd need an act to take over for my place,and who knows what else?"

"I know dear, but that's the only lead I can find." Desire sadly answered back. The blueberry shuffled for a bit,and wanting to get onto another subject, asked her aunt what had she been up to for the last three months. Desire gladly spoke and allowed both of her nieces to listen in on her journeys across the Americas, from Ontario to Tijuana did she travel. Eventually though, Desire got off of her niece and climbed back down to solid ground.

"I'll be right back my dears, I have a couple of friends who need to be seen to." Desire proclaimed before she walked back out of the tent.

"Really?" Peggy asked as she stared to clean Barbara once more. "They're watching the show right now?"

"Invite them to meet us auntie!" Barbara said, until she realized she was still a blueberry. "I mean, meet the rest of the family."

"Don't worry I did dears, I think they've already met your mother. If I know my sister though, I'm going to have to pry my way between the them soon enough." Desire joked before she let herself, once again leaving Peggy and Barbara alone in the tent.
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