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Fiona began to groan as her body ached, her chest swelling up to a rather silly size. Her hips widened, her new outfit stretching handily to cover it.
"Ooh... ooh my god..." She whimpered, on her knees now. Her hair turned black, shortening and curling up. Black eyeshadow coloured her eyelids, black lipstick following suit. A pair of black circles appeared on her cheeks, as she began to cry. "PLease don't do this to me..."
But my dear, why don't you accept this new you? You were so lost and alone before, just looking for nothing but money. Now you can leave that all behind... Join the circus, be part of your new family... leave your old life behind... Never be sad or alone again, always loved, always adored..."
She had to admit, some of that sounded very good... The idea of showing her face and hearing cheers and laughter rather than screams and yells for help... No more prisons or cells, just this tent and the smiles of an audience... It sounded very enticing. Almost enough to convince her to try it out, on the proviso that she could leave if she wanted to... There was one issue, however...
"YOu turned me into a mime! People hate mimes!" She growled. "Even if I did decide to listen to you, I'd be the one people boo and tell to go away so the other acts can come back!"
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