"Why not put her on and try her on for size!" said Roly Poly as he slipped the former human off his feet and slid them over to the newcomer. "She is quite comfy and I don't think she'll mind, and I bet you'll love how she feels on your tootsies."
The girl smiled at Roly Poly and took off her own sandals, and slid her toes into the straps of the colorful flip flops. they were hilariously oversized, as to be expected, but she enjoyed the look anyway. She let out another boisterous laugh. "Cant make this shit up, can you." The clowns nodded their heads with a grin.
The girl that had become the shoes sighed with contentment as the new feet sat upon her with a dainty step. As soon as the girl stepped on, the shoes felt a surge of magic flow through them and into the feet of their new wearer.
The new girl, named Emma, felt the magic and her feet began to feel like they were being softly tickled by an unseen feather, causing her laughter to grow. As it grow, a pressure began to build in the feet, and with one final guffaw, she felt the pressure snap and her feet blew up to massive proportions in seconds, stretching forward and outwards. She looked down as her toes thickened and got kind of pudgy and fat, fanning out comically. She picked up a foot and wiggled the toes, the sandal dangling. She slid it off for a moment then tried to put on her birkenstock, and it looked so small compared. She looked at the clowns, and her feet outsized them all, and she grinned at this.
"Woah, my feet...they are ginormous!" she said.
"Comes with being a clown. The shoes are making you a perfect fit for them, and they are meant for a clown!" Weeble said!
"Wait, what..." she said when suddenly she felt a strange gurgling in her stomach as her belly began to swell outwards, drooping quickly into a flabby paunch that was rapidly filling with more fat.
Her thighs and butt began to join in on the fun and were growing even faster, giving her a fat lopsided pear shape. She then felt a pressure building all over as her entire body compressed down into a smaller form, closer to the weird clowns she had stumbled upon. When it stopped she was still taller than all of them, but now only by inches. The height change had made her weight gain look even more massive as her chest filled with fat (but her breasts seemed to shrink in size, keeping the pearshape)
Her head began to throb just as her feet had done, and it too swelled up, gaining apoint like that of an egg or pinhead in a freakshow, taking some of her hair with it, leaving the rest in a ring at the base of her skull. The hair turned orange as it moved and her ears began to wobble and swell, sticking out from the sides.
"Holy shit." she muttered in a daze as her head began to shrink, about half it's size. Her mind was so fuzzy now, and the clowns applauded her change as they watched her old clothes fall off her now reduced body, leaving her rather naked besides the new shoes she sported.
"Can't have that!" Wobble said as Weeble took out a wand and aimed at the girl's clothes and they began to reform together, shrinking in some places, growing in others, to create a suitable jumpsuit style outfit for the new addition to their gang. When it settled on her, the outfit was bright red with white polka dots, and ruffles around her neck, ankles, and wrists. Her hands were now clad in gloves and a tiny bowler hat sat to the side of her tuft of hair at the top of her dome like head.
"Wowie, I feel so funn-eh" she said as her face grew into a wide grin, red lips to match, and her skin took on a more pale look.
"You do, Footsie. You are quite the chubby little clown now, and I think it suits you!"
"Hehe, I'm Footsie now!" she giggled, as she wiggled her huge toes and hugged Roly Poly.
"She'll fit in just fine." Weeble said.
"Now what?" asked Wobble.