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Invasion of the Boobie Clowns
In the dark night sky, a trail of light appeared. If anyone had seen it,
they would have noticed something a bit odd. For a falling star, the
light of its trail was unlike any other. This trail was pink, and in
fact, the meteor as it fell from the sky, changed course, slowed down,
and then descended, into a field of corn. Soon, the night was dark once
more. But soon, change would be a foot. For in the dark field, music
began to swell, something not unlike a carnival, but with a weird,
sexual vibe.....
Bob was sick of living in the tiny shithole town of Sparksburg. With a
population of all of 2000, 3 stop lights, and not much else. All the
girls he had known in school were stuck up, and would only pay attention
to the sports stars, or if someone were really on their way to making it
rich. At 20, Bob knew, rich was not in his future. He was hanging out on
the side of the DQ, after closing. He had gotten paid, but with his
crappy car, there was nowhere really to go. So, he was kicking back, on
the grass, looking at the sky, just wondering what to do with the rest
of his night. But, something began to kick in mind, something he knew he
should pick up on. An then he knew what it was, there was a smell, a
smell he had come across a few times before, that of a fancy perfume. It
must be good, since in just a few whiffs, he was hard as a rock. Bob sat
up, and tried to see where the perfume was coming from. To his left, he
found the source, but if he had not picked up the scent, he would have
sworn he was dreaming.
Coming toward him, was a strange vision, a woman, an amazing woman, with
a shape that normally could only be found in hentai, or a wet dream. As
the woman came closer, she moved into the light, and things took a turn
even stranger, the woman, was dressed as a clown. Not like any he had
ever seen, this clown was all in pink, and red, and made up to make all
of her look like hot liquid sex. She had lips that looked like someone
had gone crazy due to lack of getting a blow job. Her face was done up
to draw attention to her lips. Her eyes were of a deep green, which just
pulled him in. As she drew closer, her eyes locked on his, and she
smiled in a way the made Bob weak in the knees. This vision walked right
up to Bob, and as she grabbed him to pull him into a deep kiss, her hand
went right for his dick. As she sucked on his tongue, her hands worked
his penis free of his pants. She probed his mouth, and he could have
sworn, she even checked his fillings. But by then, her hands working on
his dick and balls made his knees unlock. The female clown lowered him
to the ground, never losing contact, or stopping her work on him.
Bob felt his knees draw up, as the clown stopped for a moment, and as he
whimpered, she smiled, and licked her lips. In a flash, she lowered her
head and took his penis into her mouth. Bob, growing up, and never
having a girlfriend, had never known something could feel this good. As
she worked his shaft, he felt her tug his pants the rest of the way down
to his knees. With one hand, she began to play with his balls, while the
other hand, began to rub his ass. Bob being a totally up tight man, had
never had his ass touched either, but the rest of the pleasure was too
much for him to say no, in fact, it felt pretty nice also.
The clown began to speed up her work. Bob, began to feel the pressure
grow in his groin. Little did he know, the clown's glove, working his
ass began to change, and turn a brighter shade of pink, as did her lips.
As Bob started to loose all control, an release his sperm, 2 things
happened, first, the clown shoved one of her fingers into Bob's ass, and
as she did so, her finger began to inflate. As this was happening, the
clown's lips began to puff up. Bob did not notice either of these, as he
was totally focused on his orgasm. Bob kept pumping out seed, as the
clown kept taking it all in, but then, began to slowly change her
actions. As Bob's semen stopped coming out, she began to blow, into
Bob's dick, while at the same time, she start to slowly pull back. All
of this was a bit of a blur to Bob, basking in the afterglow of the best
sex of his life. The clown also began to pull her finger from Bob's ass,
but left a bit of her finger in there, which was still attached to the
glove, by a thin bit of what looked like rubber. Soon, this began to
pulse with what seemed to be a gas. The clown began to blow harder, and
harder into Bob's dick. As this went on, Bob began to slowly rise, not
unlike a balloon, being slowly inflated. At the same time, the bit of
glove in Bob's rectum slowly poked out. As Bob reached about chest
level, it dawned on him something was wrong, he could no longer feel the
ground under him. As he open his eyes, he could see, he might be in a
bit of trouble.
At this point, Bob had expanded a bit, his legs, and arms had puffed
out, to say nothing of his stomach and ass. He was forced into a stance
like a jumping jack, yet his gut had joined his chest. As he tried to
open his mouth, he found no sound would come out. As he tried to move
his arms, he slowly spun, as if in zero gravity. He could see the clown
had taken his dick from her mouth, and was now only holding onto him by
the bit of plastic type tube coming from his rear. The female clown
smiled up at him, and began to lead him off into the darkness. As she
walked, more changes came over Bob. He could feel the gas still being
pumped into his ass, but he felt pressure in a new place, on his chest.
To his horror, his nipples suddenly popped out, and made squeaking
sounds like a balloon being inflated. This was soon followed by the
flesh underneath, and around his nipples growing out as his areola
expanded. In a few seconds, he grew breasts like 2 basketballs. When
this happened, he felt his hair suddenly explode out the back of his
head, as his lips also plumbed. Soon following this, as he slowly bumped
in the warm breeze along with the clown through the dark, he felt his
skin, as it seemed his whole complexion suddenly also cleared up, and
went to an amazing pink. In fact, his skin was gave him more sensation
that it had ever before.
Bob knew, he was no longer a man. To re-enforce this feeling, Bob felt
his penis slowly draw into his groin with a pop, as he expanded a bit
more, soon to be followed by his balls suddenly sucked into his groin.
As the clown came over the hill, Bob could see some light from a bit
away. To him, it seemed like someone had placed a fairground, out in the
middle of a cornfield. The clown then looked up at Bob, and said the
first thing she had said all night- "Welcome home dear, you are gonna
love the show."
Bob then began to feel a bit different, the tube in Bob's ass began to
grow a brighter pink, and began to pulse a bit faster. Bob began to
become aware of his new vagina. His clitoris popped out all of a sudden,
at the same time, his nipples got rock hard. As the clown got closer to
the fairground, Bob began to jerk, and shake, as he, well, really, now,
she, felt the coming of her first female orgasm. As the feeling began to
grown, the former Bob began to think new thought, she began to think how
nice it would be to feel her slit filled, with something, be it a man's
dick, or something else. Something to fell her, she wished someone would
take hold of her new bres- boobies, and play with them. She wanted
someone to make her come. As these thoughts grew, the new woman felt her
old self slowly fade. When the clown stepped into the giant tent, Bob,
was no more. There was only the new balloon woman, Kitty.
Mark was walking down the road, having his car broken down on him in
the middle of his cross country trip. Best of all, it broke down in the
middle of nowhere, and in the middle of the night. As he got out of his
car, there were no lights as far as he could see. When he pulled his
cell phone out, to go along with all of the rest of his luck, he found
he had zero reception, thus, his night hike. Having spent a little time
growing up in the country, he knew, if there were a tended field, which
meant there must be a farm house near by. As he came up on a rather well
tended cornfield, he could see some power lines going through the field.
Since there was a clearing around the poles that lines were strung on,
Mark decided to take his chances, and see if he could find someplace
with a phone.
About 20 minutes into the field, Mark started to see what seemed to be
lights off in the distance, and funny enough, the lights seemed to be in
different colors, and for some reason, seemed to be flashing, something
one would not see in the middle of nowhere. As he drew closer, he
thought he could hear music playing, which made even less sense, since
the clock on his cell showed it was around 2 AM. After 5 minutes, he
could make out what seemed to not be a house, but a giant tent, like one
a circus would use. Mark took a moment, to pinch himself, none of this
made sense at all. The music itself was unlike any he had heard before,
it sounded lewd, and sexual.
As Mark came through the last of the corn, he found that he was indeed,
looking at a circus tent, put up in the middle of the cornfield. The
music seemed to be coming from in the tent, yet there seemed to be no
one around. He walked toward the tent, and found the opening, framed
with the image of a giant clown, but it was of a female clown, something
he had not seen before, and to add to that, this clown was not one any
parent would want for their kid's birthday party. Maybe some guy's
bachelor party more likely. The clown had huge breasts, with painted on
nipples, her vagina was painted bright orange, with a green line down
the middle. This image straddled the doorway into the tent. From inside
the tent, there were wisps of what looked like dry ice fog. As Mark
walked in, he began to notice the fog had a perfumed smell, an almost
sexual musk, like a woman in the middle of hot passionate sex, a smell
he had missed for the last few years since his girlfriend had left. As
he walked through the dim pink light, Mark note that there seemed to be
number of different opening for him to walk through. Each one had some
strange language written on a sign above each opening in the tent. After
looking for a few moments, he walked through the one to the left.
Mark noted that the light in this part of the tent changed, as he seemed
to be walking into some kind of chamber. It was a bit narrow, like a
hallway. Ahead, there seemed to be a glint of metal of some kind. As he
drew closed, Mark could make out the metal were actually mirrors of some
kind. As he took a few moments to take it in, he noticed they seemed to
be fun house mirrors. They showed his reflection, but not only did the
warp and change his reflection, some of them seemed to show even
stranger reflections. Some showed him as a woman. In fact, as he walked,
they all showed him as a woman. One showed Mark as a tiny Japanese
woman, with a tiny waist, long flowing black hair and a prefect oval
face.
As he stopped to look, the image shifted a bit, the hair changed to a
color one would only see in some anime, her eyes grew larger as he
watched, and changed to a bright purple color. Mark glanced down, and
could see the body of his reflection, never being in the best of shape,
the reflection showed him a body of a typical Japanese woman, but that
too quickly changed. Her nipples inflated a bit, and expanded out,
followed by her breasts. Like 2 balloons attached to a helium tank, they
inflated quickly to around the size of a pair of small watermelons.
Strangely, they seemed to float on her chest, defying gravity. He turned
his gaze downward, and could see her hips flair a bit as her ass also
got into the same inflation act.
He could see the ass cheeks spread out a good bit. It took him a moment
to notice the image's pubic hair of its vagina had its clitoris expanded
a bit out also, and the tip seemed to peek out the top of the vagina a
bit, and seemed to be a bright shade of blue. As Mark roused him self
from his stupor, he could feel his dick was hard enough to drive nails.
Fearing someone might be near by, and would surely not be happy to find
some stranger beating off in their tent, he fought the urge to relieve
pressure he felt in his groin. It was when he resolved to control
himself, he picked up some movement to his right, down the hall. Mark
turned to his right, to greet who ever it was, and try to explain his
trespassing as quickly as he could.
Mark tried to start to speak, but found nothing would come out, because
in front of him, was a sight he had yet to see before. In this weird
tent, he was now looking at some kind of clown, but with a big
difference. This clown was a woman, and what a one at that. Her hair was
made up like his favorite anime character, Ryoko, made up in spikes, and
colored a bright green. Her face was painted a typical white, but with
bright blue for the eyes, and her lips, were a bright pink. Those lips
were full, and lush, like some movie star in some porn flick.
Her outfit was a form fitting purple, with pink polka-dots. Her breasts
caused her outfit to tent out. Her nipples were clear to see, and hard,
and about the size of plums, her breasts and nipples were larger than he
had ever seen in person. Mark was sure they had to be fake, some kind of
clown get up. The female clown's waist was slim, while her hips, and ass
were as out of proportion as her breasts were. Her legs were like
something out of a 40's cheesecake colander, and were in fully view,
since her outfit stopped at her waist, under which was a shiny, almost
metallic pink mini-skirt.
The clown raised her hand, and hooked her finger, calling Mark to her,
as she turned a corner. Mark followed her, not able to believe his luck.
When Mark turned the corner, he found the clown was sitting on some kind
of crazy chair. It had no arms, was deeply padded, with a high back. The
whole thing was wide, like some kind of dentist chair. The clown patted
the seat next to her. Mark walked over, and sat down. When he turned,
and opened his mouth to speak, this strange vision of beauty cupped his
face, and planted a deep French kiss on him. She sucked his tongue, and
slipped her own over his teeth. She breathed deep into his mouth, her
breath as if someone had taken the sweetness of first love, uncontrolled
lust, and had distilled it. The scent almost made Mark swoon.
It came to Mark, the clown was opening his shirt, and rubbing his chest.
Mark had been embarrassed of his build for the last few years, not being
able to work out, and eating too much had pretty much taken care of any
muscle tone he once had. In fact, Mark did not often like to look in the
mirror, to see what looked like a young teenage girl's breast on his
chest, the classic case of "bitch tits." But for some reason, he did not
mind this woman playing with his chest. She seemed to work his nipples a
bit, circling them with her fingers, and pinching them. They seemed to
respond, and harden, but for the first time, there was a slowly growing
pleasure from her doing this.
He noted the clown was snaking one hand down his belly, and worked its
way past the band of his underwear. She stroked his penis as a woman
that had given more than a few hand jobs in the past. After a few
moments, Mark felt himself loose control, and release a load in his
pants. He felt his cheeks flush a little, but the clown broke the kiss,
and shushed him when he opened his mouth to say how sorry he was. She
stood, and pulled his shirt off his arms, and then undid his pants,
which she also removed after he had kicked off his shoes. The female
clown drew back a little, and smiled at Mark, then licked her lips. As
she did this, he could see that somehow, her nipples seemed to light up,
with a lavender glow.
The female clown then removed her outfit, and Mark was in a second, hard
as iron when he saw that her breasts, and hips were not some costume,
but were real. Her nipples did seem to some how glow on their own. It
was then that the female clown took Mark's manhood in her hands, and
begin to work his dick once more, and a few moments, his little man was
once again ready for action. The now naked clown began to straddle his
lap, and placed her outlandishly colored pubic region above his little
fellow. In one smooth movement, she engulfed his penis, into her tight
pussy. Mark had never felt a woman this tight before, it almost seemed
like her vagina formed a fist around his dick.
The clown began to slowly rock, and buck in his lap, as she got going,
she bowed her head, at take one of his hard nipples into her mouth. Mark
could have sworn he could feel the muscles of her snatch being to milk
his manhood. The whole this clown's ministrations caused Mark to hang
his head back. Slowly, his nipples began to swell, and change in
appearance, with each suck, they extended outward, and hung there. At
the same time, the chair they were sitting on, started to mold around
Mark. The seat melded itself into the crack of his ass. Slowly, a tiny
thin thread of the material that made up the seat wormed it's way up his
ass, into his rectum, and further into his body, as this happened, it
began to expand. Mark was unaware of all of this, since the combined
feel from his penis, and his nipples drove all other sensation other
than pure pleasure from his mind.
After a few moments, the clown began to stop rocking her hips, the
strange muscles in her snatch continued all the motion that was needed.
If one could see inside her vagina, you would see that even though Mark
was still hard, his dick began to shrink, like an icicle placed in warm
water. As this went on, a strange barb, tiny, far thinner than a hair
inside the clown, stabs into Mark's balls. The barb began to pulse a
bit, as it Mark's testicles began to shrink, it was like the seamen in
him were being sucked out.
Then, the clown stopped sucking on Mark's nipples, which when outside of
the clown's mouth, hung down on his chest, they had extended 4" from his
chest. Each one, when resting on his chest, looked, if one were to get
close, looked like they had an opening in the front of each. If one did
not know better, it seemed as if there were 2 balloon stems hanging from
his chest. The clown then placed one nipple in her mouth, and began to
slowly blow into the nipple, and the flesh behind it, began to inflate,
slowly the areola around the nipple spread out, and then the surrounding
flesh rose. The clown was inflating Mark's chest, like a clown would
blow up a party balloon.
After one side had become a b cup breast, the clown then slid each
nipple onto her own strange, large nipples on her chest. To Mark, it all
felt like he was in Heaven, the bliss from this sex was the best he had
ever had in his lift. After both nipples were attached, Mark's chest
began to pulse a little, and then, he began the slowly, it seemed,
deflate, like someone was letting the air out of him. His manly chest
shrunk down, as did his arms, and legs along with his gut. The only
things that did not shrink, was his ass, and his head. After a few
moment, he had seemed to loose close to half his size when the process
stopped. All his body hair suddenly fell out, along with his pubic hair,
leaving him as smooth as he was when he was born. Only now, he was going
to go through a second birth.
While this happened, Mark slowly began to notice something was not quite
right, he felt like he was drained, as if he had a strong thrust. But
after a moment, strange thoughts began to slowly take form in his mind,
his imagination was starting to have images not of just naked women, but
also of men. It was then that the process on Mark changed, his hair
seemed to explode out his head, with a un-natural shade of pink. When
the hair had finished coming out, at the same time his ball sack was now
hanging empty, all the cum in his balls was now gone. The skin began to
retract, into his groin.
Mark's penis was now shrunk down to a thin, 3." The surrounding flesh of
his groin puffed up, and sucked this nub in, converting it into his new
clit, which soon rested in a hood of flesh. The center of his crotch
quickly molded itself into a vagina, as his former balls were sucked up,
and around his new uterus, and were soon new ovaries. His ass quickly
filled out, and after a few seconds, stuck out enough that she could let
someone rest a drink on it, while she stood up. Yes, now, Mark had
reached the point he was not longer male in anyway. Even his DNA was
almost totally changed to XX.
The breasts on the clown pumped something into the new woman, as the
tits on her chest grew, the former man's skin cleared, and lightened up
to a pale, chine white, the hands and feet were now dainty and enough to
give any foot and hand fetishist as hard on.
After another few moments, the new female had her first orgasm, her head
rolled back, and she shook from the waves crashing through her body. Her
nipples popped from those on the clown's chest. She now sported huge
boobs, around a 48 J cup with giant nipples the puffed out. The former
Mark slowly recovered, and opened her now bright green eyes. The clown
was standing in front of the seat..
"Wow......" Mark was struck mute, her voice, it sounded like an air
headed bimbo. Mark then felt the mass of hair, and saw a few strands of
the bright pink, like the wig a cosplayer would wear. Mark pulled on it,
and the slight bit of pain made it clear, this was her hair. Mark then
tried to stand up, and found she couldn't. She as she looked down to try
to find the reason why, Mark found he could not even see his feet, or
anything else, past the huge new tits which bobbed like they had not
weight, on her chest.
She placed raised her shaking hands to her face, and saw that the
transformation seemed to be total, her hands were those of a woman, with
sculpted, long, fancy nails. She cupped her breasts, only to feel a
tidal wave of pleasure when a finger touched a puffy nipple. Mark rubbed
a nipple, and felt a huge orgasm rock her whole body, causing her to
loose all control of her body. The chair slid a tentacle into Mark's new
vagina, as a bit of it slipped over her clit. At the same time, it began
to pump, like a cock, into Mark, while it also sucked on his clit.
Mark's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and lost consciousness
As Mark lay there, the chair's penis in his pussy, and the one in her
ass began to pulse as they pumped into her still form. The one in her
ass was a gas the quickly moved into her from her colon. It worked its
way through her system. It finished the change over to full womanhood.
At the same time, Mark's mind was changed, the male predisposition to
violence, and conflict was removed, and her emotions were increased.
Many of the former man's drives were smeared out, as new ones took form.
The urge to please her mate, the need to have children, the wish for
finer things in her life. Mark's IQ also slowly dropped from the 170 she
had to a now bimbo level of around 90. After the last of this was
complete, the chair withdrew from the sleeping woman. When she awoke,
Mark would be gone, leaving the new Mandy.
The clown smiled, knowing this had gone quite well. They had not known
when they had found the strange space craft, if they would be able to
use anything here. The craft they had found had some sort of shiny metal
disk attached to it. On it were images of bipedal creatures. The seemed
a bit alike, but in many ways different, it took them sometime to find
out where the craft had come from. It was from a bit of space that was
on no trade maps. It seems they had found an untapped resource. They
came, to an area with a low density of population to test, to see if
they could do anything with those they could find. It was clear; this
kind of alien took their conversion process quite well. This one would
make a fine breeder.
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