Looner's Party Services: The Mayhem Society - Chapter 5, Part 1

Time to head back to the party of the year with Looner and his new friends, The Mayhem Society. This chapter is taking some time to write, so I decided to split it in half! Here we go!
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Chapter 5, Part One: Looner Shows Off.

The clown named Looner smiled as he held in his hand two small figures that giggled as he deposited them into his overalls. “Gonna be a good night for the collection, I feel it” he said to himself as he glanced over the party he had been hired to “entertain” although they were mostly entertaining him, if he was being honest. He clapped his hands and shouted out to the party.

“I’ll be doing some tricks for your entertainment now. Gather ye round!”

A group of several party goers did in fact gather around the clown to watch, some merely curious, others eager.

“Good Evening, Pals!” he said. “Anyone want to step up and help be demonstrate some silly magic?”

“Can you take a request.” said a redheaded girl who was standing with her two friends that she had invited to the event.

“Of course I can. Step up you three and tell me what are your names?” The clown asked.

“I am Marilyn” said the redhead “This is Kara and Nathan.” She said pointing to her two friends.

“Nice to meet you, I am of course Looner, and yes! I love taking requests. In fact, everyone here, think of what you want...and I’ll make it happen” he said, letting loose a cloud of dust that covered all those nearby.

“So, about your request.” Looner asked the girl.

“I want bigger boobs!” She blurted out. She had intended to be a bit more subtle about it, but the dust hitting her made her desire even stronger.

“Aha! Just getting right to the point of it!” he giggled with a wink at the other two. “Big Boobas! Simple to do, but...perhaps...a twist.” He said as he walked behind Kara and Nathan and sprinkled dust on them two.

“You two, wouldn’t it be super exciting to BE her bigger boobs?”

They each blinked, and for a moment the idea was crazy, but seconds later, it was the most exciting and enticing offer as the dust settled.

“Woah, we could BE her boobs?” Kara asked.

“That would be crazy.” Nathan said.

Kara and Nathan had come to the party with Marilyn because she was always so mysterious, and they thought it’d be fun. Now, the two of them knew they had come because there was a chance to get closer to their good friend, much closer.

“All within my realm of magical powers. We simply need to make it happen.”he said as he took out a ray gun from his pants pocket, like the one he had used in his big introduction. “Just think booby thoughts” He giggled.

They had no idea what that meant, but they both smiled and braced as he aimed the gun at them.

First was Nathan. It happened faster than he could have predicted. He felt the tingle as light enveloped him. “Oooooh” he said as a strange pressure built up inside him.

POP! He vanished, his clothing disappearing to the ground, a strange lump in the middle.

“You next!” he said, aiming at Kara and she too was covered in tingly light, and felt a feeling in the pit of her stomach, like butterflies.

Another POP! Just like Nathan, her clothing fell to the floor, her sandals clattering, dress flopping to the tiles.

Looner blew on the barrel of his little gun and walked over, reaching into the two piles of seemingly empty clothes and pulled out two round orbs. Upon closer inspection, they looked like boobs. What set them apart was two eyes just set above the nipple, blinking.

“There we are. Ladies and gents, Marilyn...meet Tit and Tat!” he giggled.

The eyes continued to look around, and Marilyn looked stunned. “They are boobs!” she said.

“Your boobs to be exact” he said as he waved his hands and the two orbs vanished, and she felt a strange sensation on her chest. She grabbed at her shirt, and pulled it off and watched as her small bra began to fill with flesh, her chest expanding and growing larger with every passing second. She gasped in a mixture of shock, joy, and being turned on. She grabbed at the bra and it ripped right off, revealing two perfectly round orbs, still swelling, with the faces of Kara and Nathan still blinking as they looked around.

Her chest swelled up to a very large DDD cup, which was an insane jump from her small B cups from before. Wiggling on her chest, she felt a wave of calm wash over her, and in her head, she heard small voices, those of her friends.

“Woah” said one boob.

“Like, totally. We are your Tits!”

“So cool.”

She smiled and gave them a squeeze, trying to make it feel like a hug.

“See, much bigger now, and much more...fun!” he giggled. “But you could be more fun, I think!” he said.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Spoilers, darling” he said, adjusting the settings on his ray gun and fired at her. She was surrounded by the flash of greenish light. When the light dimmed, the crowd noticed the girl was gone, which caused a gasp. He then pointed to the DJ’s table.

They looked and saw their party’s host spinning records with comically huge hands, and massive ears sticking out the side of the headphone, and his hair seemed much longer, but otherwise he still looked human. There in front of his turntables was a little silver platform with a pole attached, and swinging around the pole was a little clown version of Marilyn. She still sported the massive chest, eyes looking quite pleased as the chest swayed with her rhythmic dancing. She now sported an impossibly tiny waist, huge butt, and long legs ending in big clown feet, which were wrapped in perfectly sized stripper heels. The biggest change was her hair. Just a simple red tuft that was styled into a curly-q look, like a baby doll.

“I give you the world’s smallest silliest stripper, Dolly!” he giggled.

She took a bow, then did an impressive move where she managed to flip herself up into the air on the pole using only her leg strength.

“She’s gonna dance all night long!” He giggled. “So go see her shake her new melons at some point, she’s a pro!”

A young woman with jet black hair walked over. “Marilyn, is that really you?” she said.

“The names Dolly now, sugah!” she giggled in a sensual but small squeaky voice that made Looner laugh.

“Isn’t she just the sexiest.”

“Yeah.” the girl said.

“Who might you be?” Looner asked.

“Angelica.” she said.

“Well, would you like to appreciate Marilyn a bit more in her newform. I think I have just the thing” he offered with a grin. He pulled out a flask, this one a golden color.

“Drink this for me and you will be her number one fan!”

Angelica took the flask and gave it a strange look, but felt the desire to drink welling inside her. Looner watched the look on her face change from hesitant to curious and finally to eager, and soon s he gulped down a glug of the liquid inside.

She didn’t feel anything, but then suddenly let out a massive burp, and as she did, she vanished into her clothing in a swift motion, similar to the two boobs had.

Looner giggled and reached down and took his fingers to produce a small figure, still clothed but now in a different outfit, a suit jacket, suspenders and baggy, ripped pants. In fact all of the clothing was a bit tattered and worn, including a pair of oversized shoes with a thick toe sticking out. The clown in his hands was bald except for a blue ring around the base of it’s head, and as he presented it to the crowd of on-lookers, it was clear that it was no longer a girl, but rather a very chubby male clown, of the Hobo variety.

“Woah, what happened, big guy?” squeaked the hobo.

“Well, you drank my Hobo Juice, which I tweaked a bit to make sure you were the right size to enjoy her dancing up close.” he said as he placed the hobo on the stage and handed him a small wallet.

“I know you are pretty broke, Hobo Joe, so here have a few bucks on me. Make it rain.” Looner laughed as the hobo got excited when he saw Dolly shaking her thing.

“Shake that candy floss, baby!” he said as he watched her wiggle her thong clad bottom.

“Yeah! Whooo!” he whistled.

Looner sprinkled his dust on the clothing of all the transformed guests.

“Pretty fun so far, right? Anyone else have requests?”

TO BE CONTINUED