But her mother said she need some fresh air. What could it hurt?
She could not even understand how she got talked into this sillyness of dressing up like a clown. But here she was as this Bubbles character was applying makeup and grease paint to her face and changing her clothing to that of a silly, Cheerleader costume.
She despised cheerleaders. They represented all that she detested, the sexy, ditzy headed bimbos. Those skimp uniforms they wore sent shivers down her back, just thinking about them.
Now she was experiencing new kinds of shivers as Bubbles played and groped with her breasts. She was Jill, was she not?
Or was she? Things got so confusing at times. She could have sworn that she was sill old wallflower Jill, but now she realized that she was Cheers, the Cheerleading clown, was she not? The though of her jumping up and down, her boobies bouncing filled her with contentment and joy. The thoughts of Berkeley slipped from her mind. The did not have cheerleaders, did they?
All she could do was bounce and cheer when a van came speeding up. A child came running out, shouting, "Mommy!" Cheers, sister clown, Giggles started acting strangely. She cried out, "My daughter. What has happened to me?" as she hugged the small child. Sudden she said, "My god! We have to get out of here!" Cheers could not understand this strange behavior.
Still Cheers bounced, jumped and proclaimed the joy of clowndom as a male and female jumped out of the van. One of the said, "It is us, Rick and Diane, Rebecca! We have to get out of here!", as if that meant anything. Still she cheered Bubbles valiant struggles as they drug her sister clown away. This was fun.
The things seemed to calm down as Cheers showed off her boobies to attract passers by to the cause. She liked showing off her boobies. She liked it even more when the mistress touched them. Happily she followed the mistress into the tent. The mistress seemed annoyed at something. What could there be to be annoyed about in clowndom. The mistress seemed concerned about the loss of two mannequins. Fortunately she had two clowns to spare. Cheers was happy to hear that.
Cheers was happy when she felt the tube being slid up her vagina. She knew she should be concerned about this. But the mistress could do no wrong, so Cheers only felt the joy of fulfillment as the liquid began to be pumped inside her. She felt her body absorbing the liquid as she began to change.
By the time her body had changed to a yellow PVC, Jill's clarity of thought had returned. She also realized it was too late. There was nothing she could do. She could not even cry. She felt her nipples and vagina being modeled into nothingness. She felt her arms and legs being cut away. Strangely, even separated from her she could even feel them.
She heard the strange, evil woman calling out, "Sparkles, could you come in here for a moment!" There was nothing she could do. Both their fates had been sealed. A day and a half later the new mannequin was being set up at the at the Ravewear outlet. It wore slinky, brief lingerie that Jill would never have been caught dead in. But now Jill was wearing it and she discovered that she really did not care. She took some satisfaction that at least she had made it to California. But her career path had take an unexpected turn. She doubted she would ever make it to Berkeley now.
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