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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 15, 2010 19:12:32 GMT -4
"Hello mister! I need anything pretty and silly you could have! Also sugar and spice and everything nice!" I chirped, my past self fading away more and more.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 15, 2010 19:22:11 GMT -4
"Well, Well, we have this" he said holding up a pretty pink ruffled dress.
"Or this" he added as he held up a very silly one piece jumpsuit covered in colorful stripes.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 16, 2010 11:12:31 GMT -4
"Oh... That´s really pretty. I´ll take this." I say, taking the dress. I put it, and enjoy all the softness and girlishness and silliness of the frills and ruffles, but I think something is missing. "Panties... Petticoat... I think I´ll need it. And gloves and socks and hats..." I say "Mister Chuckles, my momma will be angry if I take all this?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 16, 2010 14:24:41 GMT -4
"No, I don't think so" Chuckles said. "It's all free, after all" he said winking as he slipped the store owner a credit card that you couldn't see.
"Here's the panties!" he smiles as he handed them down to you. "And the pedicoat!"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 16, 2010 20:14:50 GMT -4
I undress the dress and put the panties and the petticoat, either as pink as the dress and as myself. Whend i put the dress again, I giggle a little, as the petticoat give the dress skirt more volume, making it more frilly and rounded, my (now I see) legs apearing, smooth and a little blushed. I giggle a little, and as I giggle, a clown smile, discrete but happy, takes form and turn to a red ruby color. "Oh, mister. Now I´ll need some socks, and maybe a pinafore and gloves and shoes and a little bonnet or hat." I chirp, now almost forgotten wnat I was before being a 6yo little girl clown.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 16, 2010 21:54:27 GMT -4
"You are so adorable. Here are some socks and shoes" he said handing you rainbow colored socks and a pair of clown Mary Janes
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 17, 2010 19:29:27 GMT -4
The socks are GIGANTIC, hiding all the the legs not hide by the skirt and petticoat. The Mary Janes are not so big as "normal", but my feet start to swell to fill the empty space on it. I note my toefingers fusing and my feet turning on a "pettite" clown feet. I look and turn left and right and back and lift the skirt and petticoat to see my frilled panties on the mirror and make some curtsey, giggling and reveling on my new girlish life, the old Paulo gone away, now a little silly witty girly clown. "Oh, gosh! I´m so pretty and silly! But I´m not finished yet. I need to be more pretty and silly, to be sugar and spice and everything nice, so I could make other people happy. That´s all what being a clown is about, nah, Mister Chuckles?" I say, chirping and chirping as the little girl I am and revel on it. "So... What about the pinafore and gloves and a little hat or pretty bonnet?" I say anxious with more and more girl clownishness. "The pinafore with baggy pockets, so I could place balloons and all that zanny items."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 17, 2010 19:32:59 GMT -4
He hands you a pinnafore just like your requested, and then found you a tiny little hat that fit perfectly on your head.
"How adorable. What's your name?" he asked.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 18, 2010 19:25:19 GMT -4
I put the pinafore and the hat, and looking to my pinky self I say. "Pinkywitty! Me name´s Pinkywitty! I´m pink and witty, nah?" I giggled and curtsey for Chuckles and the atendant
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 18, 2010 21:20:22 GMT -4
"Very nice!" Chuckles smiled.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 19, 2010 19:13:02 GMT -4
"Thanks!" I say. I look to my hand and for some reason I think that hand is so... Weird! "Course! I need gloves! I don´t think I could play hopscotch with a so clumsy hand! Could you give some?" I say, hands on the skirt.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 20, 2010 0:28:19 GMT -4
"We have these" he said holding up a glove with four fingers and a thumb..."and these" he said holding up one with three fingers instead.
"What'll ya have?"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 21, 2010 19:11:23 GMT -4
I giggle and take the three fingers gloves. I put it and giggle and giggle as I feel tingles on my ring and pinky thumbs fusing. My other fingers swell as I feel they filing the gloves fingers. I look to my now cartoonish fingers, a three fingers and thumb Mickey Mouse like hands. I giggle and show my hands. "Looka this." I say "Now I can play with other little clowns like me. Mrs. Chuckles, do you think I need something else? I´ll need go to school? Maybe I´ll need to learn to be a good clown!" I say as I blush ashamed.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 22, 2010 16:33:33 GMT -4
"You are already such a good clown" the shopkeeper said.
"School is a good idea" Chuckles smiled. "But first we have to take you to meet...er...see your mommy"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on May 22, 2010 17:26:47 GMT -4
"Sure. I wanna momma see I´m a pretty clown girl!"I say going next to Chuckles. "Just to finish maybe I´ll need a purse and a backpack for school." I say, now almost a clown. My eyelashes grow just a little bit but my eyebrows growning a lot and going arched, a darker pink and black. I take to pink silk laces to make pigtais on my hair, lacing them with great bows. "Alright, mister-o. I just need purse and backpacks. Thank ya ever´thing!" I say, curstseying.
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