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JOIN THE CIRCUS!
By Roy Del Frink
Louis Parker was down on his life at twenty-seven. One wouldn't guess it from
looking at his curly brown hair, six-foot frame, slightly muscular frame, or
deep green eyes, however. His problems in life were more personal. He had no
relatives, and few friends. After graduating from college, he realized he missed
the togetherness of dorm life. He also found getting a job much harder than he
imagined. After three months of fruitless job-hunting, Louis began finding
places to escape his everyday problems. Local bars, coffee houses, strip joints,
even the Internet. But it didn't make him feel better. He was in a deep funk,
and didn't even know what he wanted to do for a living.
One day, Louis flipped through the local paper. The Barnum N. Bailey Circus was
coming to town. He decided to follow the old cliche, and run away with them. As
Louis arrived and entered the front gate, he asked the guard, "How do I join the
circus? I think I might like working here."
"Then walk this way." The gentleman directed him to a large plain red trailer
amidst the cages and sideline attractions. Louis entered, and found the
ringmaster. Although he was dressed to start the show, the ringmaster was in no
mood to enjoy it. Louis could hear him fret about his biggest sideshow act
running out on him, and wondered where he could find a replacement.
"H-hello?" Louis timidly asked. The ringmaster turned towards him, and smiled.
"Hey there, sonny boy. What do you want?"
The guard told him, "This gentleman wants to work for us?"
"Really? That's excellent news. What's your name, kid?"
"L-l-l-l-Louis," he stuttered, nervousness filling every syllable.
"Well, Louis, Bertha's run out on me, and I need to send someone out there to
satisfy the crowds. I had to cancel tonight's show! But I feel some integrity in
you, kid. You'll be able to fill her shoes, hee hee. Just finish our 24-hour
training course, and the job's all yours. How's that sound?"
"Great!" He shook hands with the ringmaster then and there.
"It's a deal! I'm Barnum N. Bailey. All you have to do is live with us, and do
as we say, for the next thirty days, and we guarantee you'll like your stay.
We'll take care of your food and clothes, and Rob here," (he gestured towards
the guard) "will be your personal trainer. He helped make Bertha what she was,
and he'll do the same for you. See you tomorrow morning at 9 AM sharp. Be sure
to pack up all your belongings!" The ringmaster gave Louis a pamphlet, and told
him to follow the advice for preparing for life as a circus star.
Louis bade his farewell, and went back home. He spent the whole night packing up
his belongings, and thinking about his new life as a circus worker. What could
Bertha have been? He asked himself. A clown? Trapeze artist? Lion tamer? Three-
ringed acts filled his dreams that night. When he woke up the following day, he
shoved all his bags into his beat-up Ford and returned to the greatest show on
earth at 9 AM sharp.
"Hello, Louis. I see you followed all our suggestions. No relatives or pets, I
see. You must lead an awfully lonely life."
"Yes, sir. If I weren't so lonely, I probably wouldn't be here right now."
"That comes to an end today. From now on, your fellow circus co-workers are your
family. From me, the ringmaster, to the saddest clown and the smallest thin man,
everybody in the Barnum N. Bailey circus is your brother, sister, mother,
father, and best friend. You'll be paid in room and board - I'm afraid we can't
pay cash - and report to work tomorrow afternoon at 1 PM. You can spend today
unpacking your things into Bertha's old trailer. Rob will show you the way. Good
luck, Louis." The ringmaster shook his hand, and Louis found Bertha's (now his)
trailer. The front showed a half-finished painting of Bertha. She was a big old
woman, obviously the circus fat lady. A giant poster proclaimed "BERTHA - THE
WORLD'S FATTEST ------- LADY" (one word was too smudged to read), and the
painted face went no lower down than her nose. Clearly, she looked happy. But
Louis wasn't sure he wanted to be a fat lady.
"Rob, I can't be a fat lady! Can you talk some sense into Mr. Bailey?"
"Louis, I'm sorry, but when Mr. Bailey gets his mind fixed on something, he
can't be talked out of it. And besides, you might enjoy it. It'll be fun! Here,
put this on, and don't forget to remove your clothes first." Rob handed Louis an
inflated body suit that resembled an 800-pound woman. "You can use Bertha's
trailer, and we've got new clothes for you inside. That suit takes dang near
forever to blow up, so meet me at the mess hall for lunch." And he walked away,
leaving Louis to wonder what would happen next.
Louis almost laughed when he saw it, but he decided to try it anyway. He spent
the next three hours blowing it up - boy, was that suit hard to fill! As soon as
he finished, he examined it. The suit looked 100 percent anatomically correct,
all the way down to the short leg hairs and the folds of her vaginal lips. After
wanting to personally congratulate whoever got those details better than on any
inflatable doll he'd ever seen, Louis got into the suit. Since it was large, his
fairly skinny frame could just squeeze through the hole just below the neck.\
When he finished, Louis was startled to watch his neck inflate like a balloon.
It gradually squeezed out, further and further, until it was twice as thick as
his whole head. After that was done, Louis felt his own head expand outward. He
figured this was good, because he didn't wanna be a thick-necked freak for the
rest of his life. In fact, after the throbbing of his head expanding went away,
he stared in the mirror at the foot of his bed and noticed his head was now
perfectly proportioned for his neck. But his body... It was that of a very fat
woman.
"I'm now the world's fattest lady, all right," Louis thought to himself. "But at
least my face isn't female - oh, crap!" His thought was interrupted as he
noticed his face was indeed quite feminine. Although he now appeared to have a
sextuple chin, and the fat on his head probably weighed more than all of Calista
Flockheart, Louis's face still seemed to have a sort of overweight feminine feel
to it. His eyes were shaped like oversized almonds, and his lashes were too long
for any man, even one as gastronomically challenged as his new form. His lips
were big and pouty, and his thick neck had no signs of an Adam's apple anywhere.
Louis turned around, and found an oversized dress and flats that fit his
oversized frame. He also discovered a huge bra and panties to wear underneath.
He slipped into it, but not without a lot of trouble. After adjusting to his new
appearance, Louis left the trailer and set out for the mess hall.
The first thing Louis noticed when he started moving around was that he felt
like he, in fact, weighed 800 pounds. His arms and legs felt thicker than tree
trunks, and he could feel his two yards of blubber shaking around his waist.
Thankfully, he seemed strong enough to walk around without any trouble. Since
Louis didn't know where the mess hall was, he realized he'd have to ask someone
for directions. He saw a clown passing by, and asked him, "Which way to the mess
hall? I have to go there." As soon as he heard it, Louis was startled at the
very feminine (and thick!) voice emerging from his lips.
"Oh, hello. What's your name, ma'am?" the clown replied.
Louis thought a bit and replied, "Louise."
"Pleased to meet you, Louise." He reached out and shook one of Louise's
oversized hands. "My name's Giggles. You must be Bertha's replacement."
"Yea, I am," Louise replied.
"Well, then, you must be starving! I'll show you the way to the mess hall
personally." Giggles led Louise around, not even attempting to pull her massive
bulk, but just pointing out the path to follow. The pair arrived at the mess
hall about ten minutes later. Louise saw a rather large chair labeled,
"Reserved". Since it was the only seat at the place that could possibly hold
her, she figured that must be for her. She got a large helping of food, and then
sat down in her super-large chair. As soon as Louise started to eat, she noticed
Rob take his seat next to her, at a normal- sized chair at the same table.
"Hello, um, I don't think Louis is appropriate for you anymore! What do you want
to call yourself?"
"I've decided on Louise," she replied. "And Giggles the Clown showed me the way
here."
"Excellent. You're filling in quite nicely. Not to mention filling up." Rob
couldn't help but chuckle at that joke of his. "Seriously, that new body of
yours is going to need over fifty pounds a day to keep its weight up. So you'd
better start pigging out, and don't forget to eat frequent snacks between
meals."
"Thanks, Rob. Now tell me, what happened when I - as Louis - put on that giant
inflated suit?"
"Oh, you became you. It's a magic suit, designed by our circus magician,
Mysterio. When you put it on, it became your new body. Now you can feel every
sensation on it. Allow me to demonstrate." Rob removed Louise's shoes, and then
started tickling her feet. Louise was so ticklish, she couldn't stop laughing.
After a couple minutes of that, Rob stopped and put her shoes back on. Louise
still took another couple minutes to catch her breath.
"Wow! Does this suit change my insides, too?"
"You bet. You can get pregnant if you don't watch out, so be careful. And at
your size, maybe being pregnant would be a bad thing. I'd hate to imagine you at
eight months, or raising a hundred-pound baby!"
"Good point."
"And while I'm thinking of it, I'll tell you one of the female acrobats will
teach you about periods and feminine beauty tips."
"Thanks. But I'd like to know; why did Mr. Bailey want a man to become his fat
lady?"
"Ah, you never met Bertha! Come back to your trailer after tonight's
performance, and you'll find out. In the meantime, I think Giggles should help
you learn your act. I'll go get him. You finish your meal."
Louise finished her food while waiting for Rob to return with Giggles. In the
meantime, she realized that she was, indeed, hungry. Much hungrier than she'd
ever been as Louis. Even as a teenager, Louis had never been able to eat as much
as Louise took for her first serving - and she found herself going for seconds,
thirds, and fourths! As soon as Louise finally felt filled to the gills, Rob
returned with Giggles. "Hi, Louise," Giggles said.
"Oh, hello. I'm so glad you finally came. I was worried I'd have nothing to do
after I finished eating. So what'll I do for the show?"
"Don't worry. We'll have all afternoon to rehearse our act." Then he whisked
Louise off to a rehearsal tent.
That evening, Louise could hear Mr. Bailey barking out, "Welcome, ladies and
gentlemen, to the greatest show on earth! Tonight, we have for you the world's
fattest fat lady. May I now present - LOUISE!" The curtain raised, and everyone
saw Louise sitting in a chair rocking back and forth. They could only stare at
her as her body fat flailed wildly at her surroundings. A couple of the breast-
men wondered what size bra could hold those monstrous melons. And two guys
wagered on whether or not the rocking chair would give out under her weight.
Louise just sat there, rocking back and forth, as the crowd enjoyed her. Then
the show started.
Louise's biggest highlight came during the clowns' routine. Giggles, trying to
sit down to enjoy the other clown doing their act, looked for a comfortable
seat. Eventually he chose Louise, who got up and threw him into a cannon.
Giggles was shot a hundred yards before he knew what was happening.
(Fortunately, since Giggles had once been a human cannonball, he could handle
the act.) When folks laughed at Giggles' antics, Louise felt like she was the
real star of the show. She took a bow, and the crowd applauded her. That moment,
Louise felt better than Louis had ever been.
After the show was over, Louise decided to head back towards her trailer. She'd
simply have to talk over ladies' things with that acrobat. And maybe she could
start scratching her face, which had itched all day. But when she reached the
door, she couldn't believe her eyes. Her likeness was painted in front - and she
had a beard! Stranger, she could see a brand-new poster, which read "LOUISE -
THE WORLD'S FATTEST BEARDED WOMAN". Startled, she opened the door and found the
acrobat inside. "Hello, miss. Would you mid telling me what's going on?"
"Not at all, Louise," she replied. "My name is Amy, and I should tell you you're
not just a fat lady, you're a fat bearded lady. That's why Mr. Bailey wanted a
man inside the magic fat lady costume. You must not have realized that the magic
of the suit allows you to keep growing facial hair as you did when you were
Louis. Mr. Bailey does this to save slightly on costs. Why get a fat lady and a
separate bearded lady when you can have two in one?"
"Okay, that explains a lot. Thanks, Amy."
"You're welcome. Now let me tell you about maxi-pads." The two of them discussed
feminine grooming for about an hour, until Louise was pooped. She got into her
bed (which was appropriately two queen-sized beds sewn together) and fell
asleep.
The following day, Louise began to get into her new routine. She'd spend most of
the morning grooming, washing, showering, trimming her beard, eating breakfast,
and the like before leaving her trailer and talking to her fellow co-workers and
friends. After a huge lunch, Louise would practice for the big show. After
dinner, when the tent opened, she rock and use one of her jumbo hands to ruffle
her heart-shaped beard (which she always dyed pink, to appear more feminine).
Then more fun with the clowns, and bedtime. Eventually, Louise got used to the
circus life. She loved it. And she looked forward to being the world's fattest
bearded lady for the rest of her life.
THE END
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