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Post by darknight on Jan 3, 2010 0:01:07 GMT -4
"I'm sorry to here that," Jezzy Belle said. Jerrie saw her wink the two clowngirls behind her-who both suddenly produced what looked like perfume spray bottles. Both girls squeezed, and soon Jerrie and Chuckles were enveloped in a purple cotton-candy scented mist. The mist cleared, and Jerrie saw to her astonishment that she couldn't move! Except for her eyes, which she turned to Chuckles....
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 3, 2010 0:06:14 GMT -4
Chuckles seemed to be out cold, but was still standing up straight. His closed eyes worried Jerrie, and told her that this was no longer fun and games.
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Post by darknight on Jan 3, 2010 13:45:40 GMT -4
Jezzy Belle chuckled to herself. "Put collars and leashes around them," she said to her two henchclowns, "and lead them to the other dungeon rooms, and shackle 'em. Make sure they're in separate rooms, mind you-that potion wears off pretty quick."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 3, 2010 14:17:30 GMT -4
You watched the clown you knew to be called Jezzy returned to the room.
"What was the problem, mistress?"
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Post by darknight on Jan 3, 2010 17:18:45 GMT -4
Although the thought turns my stomach, I decide to play along, even if it means-doing what I know she wants. Given the circumstances, I think Jerrie would forgive me; it's not like I really WANT to do it. "Good news," she say to the twin who spoke-I forget wherever it is Dee-Dum or Dum-Dee. "It seems that Chuckles decided to poke his big red nose in here-and now I've made him my slave! HIM! Now I own the portal to the human realm!" Chuckles? The guy who sent me to this place where I got turned into a clown for somone's weird fantasy?
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 3, 2010 17:37:57 GMT -4
The two twins giggled and clapped. "More Humans for us to play with"
This was bad. Really Bad.
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Post by darknight on Jan 3, 2010 18:20:24 GMT -4
"No, the girl with him was a clown-but you can still have some fun with her. She's in the dungeon room three doors down. And don't do anything with Chuckles-I've got plans for him." Jezzy turns back to me. "Well well, how wabout we pick up where we left of, my sweet little clown?" She straddles me again, pressing her womanhood against my face. Fear, disgust, and guilt well up in me at once as I do what she wants. Not only does she smell of cotton candy, she tastes of it too. "No no," she says. "Put that big, sexy NOSE of yours in there." I do as she says. Giggling, she contracts the muscles of that area. HONK! HONK! **** Sweat ran down Jerrie's pale face as the hobo girl and the bald auguste shackled her to the wall. "Now," laughed the former, "what do we do with her?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 3, 2010 18:38:40 GMT -4
"You love it, don't deny it..." she giggled as she used the muscles to honk your nose yet again, the cotton candy smell wafting to your nose, causing you to almost cry from eveyrthing that's happened.
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"I dunno. We can do whatever we want" she giggles.
Jerrie turns and looks at her shackles, and notes that they are made of...hard candy. Perhaps she isn't as trapped as she thought.
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Post by darknight on Jan 3, 2010 20:19:16 GMT -4
Finding she can move again, Jerrie bites down on her left shackle. But she can't bite through it. She tries to remove her mouth, but she can't. She's stuck. Her tounge is stuck to the shckle chain too. The hobo Girl just chuckles. The bald auguste says, "That shackles maid of extra hard ROCK candy, sugar. It'll take you at least week for your saliva to dissolve it. And it's as hard as steel, so you can't break out of it either...."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 3, 2010 20:24:24 GMT -4
The two girl clowns continue to laugh at her, making her feel angry inside, and her thoughts swim with ideas on escape...
...meanwhile...
"So, there, my friend...what say you, what clown name do you like for yourself, mister?" Jezzy asked of you.
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Post by darknight on Jan 4, 2010 11:05:13 GMT -4
"Your the mistress," I say. "You pick my name."
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Post by darknight on Jan 4, 2010 17:37:06 GMT -4
The door to Jerrie's cell opened, and pushing a dessert cart filled with pies were two whitface clowns who looked almost identical except for their hair and dress color. "Let's hit her with all these pies!" one of the twins shouted to Ruby and Bambi.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 4, 2010 23:30:18 GMT -4
"Yes. Pie her in the face" the hobo giggled as she grabbed a pie and began to aim for you.
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"Well, I wonder what suits you, my chubby friend." she giggled tickling your new belly with her fingers. "It has to be perfect." she giggled, sending chills down your spine.
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Post by darknight on Jan 5, 2010 0:29:15 GMT -4
"No wait," says Bambi, who produces a pair of scissors. "Let's cut off all her clothes first!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 5, 2010 0:41:46 GMT -4
"Oooh, good idea. I like my clown-girls naked" said one of the Twins.
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