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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 2, 2011 0:24:17 GMT -4
"No, but you need to be taught a lesson" he said as he wrote down something quickly. --- "Ah! My tits! Stop it!" she said, childishly swatting away Fatso's hands.
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Post by observer on May 2, 2011 15:43:29 GMT -4
Lola looked scared as her body began tingling. --- "Someone sounds like their not having fun." Fatso said, digging through her purse.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 3, 2011 6:40:51 GMT -4
"short and fat" Jen-Jen read over Chuckle's shoulder. "How fitting."
Lola's body then began to squash and bulge as it stretched and shrunk at the same time. --- "No! What are you doing?! Please no more!"
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Post by observer on May 4, 2011 15:32:18 GMT -4
"No fair Chuckles." Lola said, putting her hands on her fat belly. She tried to get up but found it almost impossible without help. "This isn't good." She said, looking up at Jen-Jen as the paper suddenly turned to dust. --- "Relax sweety. I'm just getting you something lovely to wear." Fatso said, pulling out a red Jessica Rabbit style dress with pink hearts polka dotted all over it.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 4, 2011 22:41:59 GMT -4
"Well, serves you right!" Jen-Jen laughed. --- "Please, I don't want any of this!" She said.
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Post by observer on May 6, 2011 4:58:10 GMT -4
Lola looked up to Jen-Jen with a smirk. "Tell me, now that the paper is used up how do you plan to return to normal?" She asked. "There was a reason I used that paper." --- "You will." Fatso giggled. "You'll even get a handsome boyfriend." She said as the girl's feet started growing.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 6, 2011 21:33:16 GMT -4
"Easy. You said as soon as you returned to wherever it is you call home now, your spells would break. So it's a win-win. You won't remain fat and short...nothing we can do about the ugly part though...and she'll come back to a more normal height." Chuckles said. --- "Oh, lord." she said, the look of terror on her face shifting, becoming more of a look of...surprise. "it feels good." she gasped.
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Post by observer on May 7, 2011 6:32:59 GMT -4
Lola held up a finger and started wagging it. "Chuckles, Chuckles, Chuckles. It's true 'my clown magic' will leave when I'm forced to return to my new home, that paper isn't mine." She giggled. "I found that paper while wonderring around in my banishment. Even did a test with it before coming back here. I couldn't undo the papers magic then, so unlike that cute couple I played with here, Jen-Jen there is going to be tall for a while. Just as I'll be like this." She laughed, not noticing as her colorful hair started turning a dull brown and her white skin started gainning some color. --- "Of course it does." Fatso giggled, taking the girl's shoes off. "Your being freed from the constraints of your boring life. Your new life will be full of nothing but fun and good times." She said as they watched the girl's feet continue to grow.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 7, 2011 14:53:19 GMT -4
Chuckles stared at her, trying to think of what to say next. --- "Funnnn" she said softly as her lips curled into a smile.
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Post by observer on May 7, 2011 15:03:16 GMT -4
"What's wrong Chuckles, nothing to say?" Lola asked before noticing her nose start shrinking. "What the...No, I don't want to go back yet. I was having fun." She whined, her feet shrinking as her shoes became boring old sneakers. --- "That's right." Fatso giggled, slipping a pair of clown sized Mary Janes on the girl's growing feet. "Don't you want to be able to dance every night?" She asked the girl, holding the dress out to her.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 7, 2011 15:17:47 GMT -4
He smiled. "Good Riddance to bad Rubbish!" he smiled as he pulled a sheet of paper out of his pocket. --- "Dance! All the time!"
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Post by observer on May 8, 2011 8:47:54 GMT -4
"Where did you get that?" Lola asked shocked, her voice no longer high pitched. Her makeup quickly vanished as her nose became a regular human nose. --- "That's right. You'd be able to dance all the time." Fatso smiled, helping the girl to her feet. "You and Booty are going to make quite the dancing pair." She said, letting go of the dress as she snapped her fingers. The girl felt a draft for a moment before the dress appeared on her.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 8, 2011 12:57:09 GMT -4
"Same place as you. Difference is, I didn't steal it. I asked nicely if I could have some." --- The girl giggled as her mind started to shift. She loved to dance, and that's really all she wanted to do.
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Post by observer on May 15, 2011 5:26:58 GMT -4
"No....That's not fair. That's not fair!" She screamed before vanishing. --- "Now then..." Fatso said, honking the girl's nose. "What say we get back out to the dance floor 'Boogy'." She said, giving the clown her new name.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 15, 2011 12:14:12 GMT -4
"That was certainly something!' Hugo laughed as he turned to his girlfriend and wrote some things on the paper, and she began to shrink back to her height. --- Bo suddenly awoke from his quiet nap with a loud shrill cry. Something hurt, and he felt scared. --- "Dance floor! Yes! I need to dance!" she giggled as she stood up, and the last remnant of her old self vanished.
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