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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2012 11:21:29 GMT -4
"It's mashed potatoes, hamburger, and corn all mixed together then baked in the oven. Some people use actual pie crust, my mom never bothered." She giggled as she wiggled on her growing rear.
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"I think I already have one of those." she said with a glare. "No thanks to you, Bozo."
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Another stool appeared in a flash, and he offered her a seat. "If you could look however you want, with no limits, what would it be?"
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Post by observer on Jun 19, 2012 14:20:32 GMT -4
"Sounds yummy." Bouncy smiled, watching as their guest's ears doubled in size. "Did you get to eat them alot as a kid?" She asked as Susan's eyebrows vanished, only to be replaced by pink lines.
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"My name's not Bozo, it's Fatso." She giggled, turning the hair dryer on. It blew like a small hurricane as Fatso aimed it at the girl. She felt warmer, but her hair started flying back.
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"Well I guess I'd prefer to be...what did he call it all those years ago...Whiteface?" She asked as she sat down on the stool.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2012 17:27:51 GMT -4
"Oh we had it once a week for ages." she giggled, her ears wiggling as she did.
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"Phhhhhhey, what the...." she said as the force almost knocked her off her feet.
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"Ah yes. Whiteface is a great choice. But even deeper, what would you want your body to look like?"
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Post by observer on Jun 20, 2012 0:14:57 GMT -4
"You must have really liked it." Bouncy smiled, watching as Susan's flat belly pushed out into a small paunch. Susan grabbed two more treats, not noticing she was slowly shrinking.
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"Just trying to help you get over your cold Sneezy." Fatso giggled, turning off the hair dryer after a bit. The girl's hair was all puffed up into a large curly mess as it fell around her shoulders.
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"Well, I always did imagine myself with big balloon like breasts when I was 13." She said, cupping her breasts with a smile.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2012 16:34:42 GMT -4
"I did. Oooh, the flavor is changing. Is it supposed to do that? It's...oooh, an Ice Cream Sundae!"
"Perhaps she grabbed a dessert one." Bo suggested.
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"Oh lord, since when was my hair this curly?" she said as she brushed it out of her face.
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"Well that's easy to fix." he said as he took out a magic looking wand. He then raised it to each breast on her chest.
"Alakzam"
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Post by observer on Jun 21, 2012 9:15:38 GMT -4
"Maybe so." Bouncy giggled, watching as Susan's breast began shrinking while her butt and belly seemed to grow a bit. "Tell me, how does the sundae taste?" She asked, noticing Susan had alread lost a foot in height and was still shrinking.
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"Must had dried out a bit too much...But it looks good on you." Fatso smiled, grabbing a paint pallete from the vanity mirror.
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She looked down with a smile as her breasts began tingling. She watched in amazement as her breasts began filling up like balloons.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 21, 2012 12:22:10 GMT -4
"So goodie good good!" she giggled. "Ehem, excuse me. Didn't mean to get exictied, but it's really good."
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"I suppose. I used to like to curl my hair when I was younger." She said.
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Each grew rapidly, the right one slightly faster than the left. Soon they were beyond what one would call normal, and now approaching...cartoonish.
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Post by observer on Jun 22, 2012 4:16:42 GMT -4
"Oh don't worry. Feel free to let that excitement out." Bouncy smiled.
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Fatso smiled, setting the pallete down and grabbing a bit of dust. "Really? Why did you stop?" She asked, figuring her little sister might like a new friend.
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"How big will they get?" She asked, smiling as she placed her hands on her swelling breasts.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 22, 2012 9:31:39 GMT -4
"It's so good!" she said as she kept munching. She then reached for more.
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"I grew up. People change, you should know that." she said with a laugh.
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"As big as you want them. I guess you really fantasized about them being huge." he said. On the outside, things were moving much slower, as Tootles was slowly moving around the box tapping it with a wand, which is what was making the trick work...however, to you, time felt normal.
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Post by observer on Jun 22, 2012 13:37:28 GMT -4
As she bit into another one Bouncy noticed Susan's feet had shrunk enough for her to slip them out of her shoes. Of course they were starting to grow again after she bit into the next treat.
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"Oh I know that more than you think." Fatso giggled, sprinkling the dust on the girls head when she wasn't looking.
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"Maybe a little..." She said, blushing as her breasts grew to the size of beach balls. "I'm just surprised they're so light and bouncy." She said, removing her stretched out top without thinking about the small clown before her.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 22, 2012 14:12:06 GMT -4
She giggled and began to kick her legs back and forth like a child might.
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She turned and looked at the clown strangly. "You are so weird."
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The little clown smiled as her new large orbs defied gravity like balloons. "Any other changes you would make?"
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Post by observer on Jun 22, 2012 14:21:47 GMT -4
"So Suzy what do you like to do for fun?" Bouncy asked, the girl having shrunk to about half her original size.
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"Not weird, silly." Fatso smiled, picking the paint pallete back up. "Now, how about a little hypoalergenic face paint?" She asked as the girl began to regress.
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"Um...hadn't given it much thought beyond this..." She said, blushing as she looked down at her breasts. She noticed they prevented her from seeing her feet easily now. "I guess I can't be a clown without big feet." She giggled.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 22, 2012 15:14:43 GMT -4
"Umm, I paint a lot" she said as she washed down her snacks with a big gulp of tea.
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"At this point, fine, whatever." She sighed as she visibly dropped in height.
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"Indeed!" he said. He took a small bottle of red liquid and went to put a drop on each foot but dropped the bottle, spilling it all over her feet.
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Post by observer on Jun 23, 2012 12:25:07 GMT -4
"Really? That sounds nice. What do you paint?" Bouncy asked with a gentle smile.
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"That a girl." Fatso smiled, grabbing a brush and starting with some pink. She places the cool paint against the girl's cheek, painting a triangle.
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"Oh, is everything okay?" She asked, feeling a strong tingling spread through her feet. She couldn't see but her feet were growing quickly, bigger than even bigfoots.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 24, 2012 11:27:48 GMT -4
"Lots of stuff!" She said as her clothes began to sag heavily on her, "Usually stuff like rivers and lakes, pretty stuff."
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"Ohhh, that's cold!" she said, shocked at the feeling of it against her skin.
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The man chuckled. "Oh, everything is fine, my dear. No need to worry. Now then, we have feet, so what is next?"
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