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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 10, 2012 0:26:27 GMT -4
"Oh, man, why does this feel so good." I said, voice higher still.
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Post by observer on Nov 10, 2012 1:20:17 GMT -4
"Don't know...Maybe you're really getting into being a clown." She shrugged. She continued pumping a bit more before the jumpsuit started to grown at its limits. Your hair had grown long and curled up, a few pink highlights in it.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 10, 2012 1:33:17 GMT -4
"I think...that...should be enough." I said with a gasp for air, the pleasure almost exhausting me.
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Post by observer on Nov 10, 2012 12:59:48 GMT -4
"Alright." She said as she stopped pumping and pulled the hose out. A little air escaped, allowing the jumpsuit to relax a bit to fit your fatter body better. "Next we'll need some shoes. You want heels, flip flops, or regular old floppy shoes?" She asked with a smile.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 25, 2012 21:42:58 GMT -4
"Um...well, you've been so helpful so far, what would you recommend?" I asked as I rubbed my tummy without thinking.
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Post by observer on Nov 26, 2012 1:00:18 GMT -4
"I think you'd look great in a pair of Mary Jane bubble toe shoes." She giggled. "I'm thinking yellow with pink polka dot hearts would be a good color." She said, walking over to a rotating shoe rack.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 26, 2012 1:03:12 GMT -4
"Sounds good to me. I am game for anything" I said to her, smiling.
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Post by observer on Nov 26, 2012 1:07:02 GMT -4
As she spun the shoe rack you could see the shoes constantly changing. "Ah, here they are." She smiled, pulling out the shoes she was looking for. She walked back over to you and kneeled down. "Let me help you into these." She said as you looked down at the over sized shoes.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 26, 2012 1:12:38 GMT -4
"Sure are big. I guess that goes with the territory though." I said as I looked down at the large shoes. I sat down and let the clown help me into the shoes.
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Post by observer on Nov 26, 2012 1:21:20 GMT -4
"Well they wouldn't be clown shoes if they weren't big." She smiled, easily placing the shoes on your feet. Once on your feet begin to grow into them, colorful socks appearing on your growing feet. "You know, if I didn't know better I'd think you were a real clown." She giggled, helping you to your feet once both shoes were on.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Nov 26, 2012 1:39:50 GMT -4
"Well that is nice of you to say, but besides the outfit and the tricks you showed me, I don't feel very clowny." I said.
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2012 13:59:20 GMT -4
"I'm sure we can fix that." She smiled, placing a hand on your shoulder. "But first, how about some diet Kooky Cola?" She asked, pulling out two cans from behind her back.
(OOC: Sorry for not replying sooner. Thought I had already.)
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Post by Trent Anderson on Jan 23, 2013 14:56:59 GMT -4
"Well, I could use something to drink. Worked up a thirst out there." I said with a smile.
(OOC: Sorry as well. Real Life got crazy these past few months.)
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Post by observer on Jan 23, 2013 16:30:55 GMT -4
"Well then drink up." She said, tossing you one of the cans. "Hope you like your drink with plenty of fizz." She giggled, popping the top of her can.
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Post by Trent Anderson on Jun 2, 2013 12:15:05 GMT -4
"I do." I said with a smile as I began to chug from the can, quite unlady like.
"Mmmm, that's good." i added with a slight burp.
(OOC: Woah, that was a long time to be gone. Sorry. Life dumped a whole lot on me at once. Hopefully Summer is easier)
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