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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 17, 2009 23:03:04 GMT -4
"Woah, a strange feeling just came over me..." he says staring at you, admiring your clown look.
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Post by Ebak on Feb 17, 2009 23:22:02 GMT -4
"Oh? How do you feel?" I fart.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 17, 2009 23:29:41 GMT -4
"I've never noticed it before, but I really wonder what it's like to be a clown like you" I say
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Post by Ebak on Feb 17, 2009 23:31:36 GMT -4
Laughs "Oh really? Iz zat zo?" I rub your 600lb belly.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 17, 2009 23:39:28 GMT -4
"Yeah. It's always fascinated me, I guess" I say.
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Post by Ebak on Feb 17, 2009 23:42:45 GMT -4
Laughs and press a button on the remote, your nose growing and turning red as your cheeks blush red, white appearng around your mouth and eyes.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 17, 2009 23:55:29 GMT -4
"What in the world..." I say as I feel my nose.
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Post by Ebak on Feb 17, 2009 23:58:56 GMT -4
Your nose is large, red, round and fleshy. Your eyebrows become red squiggly lines that match your now red, curley hair.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 18, 2009 0:07:47 GMT -4
"What are you doing?" I shout...
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Post by Ebak on Feb 18, 2009 0:16:16 GMT -4
"You want to be a clown, i can tell" I smile as your eyes are coated in yellow eyeshadow.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 18, 2009 0:22:22 GMT -4
"I...I..." I was actually speechless as you continued changing me.
The three other clowns looked on in awe.
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Post by Ebak on Feb 18, 2009 7:27:57 GMT -4
I turn around and look at the other clowns "Anything wrong?" I ask as his feet lenthen, becoming encased in long, red clown shoes a few seconds later.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 18, 2009 18:58:26 GMT -4
"Just admiring your work, darling" I say hugging you as you continue to change the fat man.
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Post by Ebak on Feb 18, 2009 19:52:48 GMT -4
Laughs as the mans outfit becomes a one piece clown suit, yellow with blue polka-dots and white ruffles on the cuffs of his hands and feet, and a big ruffle around the neck.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 18, 2009 21:37:44 GMT -4
"I was only curious, I didn't actually want to be a clown" he whined as he looked himself over.
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