You got what you hoped, but definitely not in the way you wanted. You felt the flows of streaming energy go around your body, going towards another area of your body to target. Amazimanda and the two nerdy clowns eagerly awaited the next change, giggling to themselves, which made their breasts tremble in giddiness. They loved this, which made you hate the experience more and more as the body you had was changing right before your very eyes. You groaned in fear as the streams of energy found their target.
You hear the sound of pumping again. You felt the oddness of your body being pumped like a balloon. You hated the feeling, and you hated how much these clown freaks loved it. But you stated at your own breasts and, despite their new insane size, they weren't getting any bigger. The thought entered your mind. You knew it was true, considering that you couldn't turn around and see it yourself. The pumping sound and feeling was coming from behind you. Well, not behind you exactly. It was your behind. Your butt was inflating. Every pump of your butt grew Amazimanda's laughing fits, and every laugh that these clowns let leave their mouths made you embarrassed to even just exist in this moment. You felt more and more of butt being pumped, you didn't have that much of a notable butt, but now it was growing out. It was now noticeable and now it would be getting looks from people, let alone these clowns. It was going from Medium to Large. You couldn't see it but it felt like each pump made you subconsciously aware of the size change. You notice the sizes of the clowns' butts and you mentally wince knowing that they'll make your behind as big as theirs. And theirs were big. Eye-drawing. It strained against their elaborate colourful costumes yet it didn't hurt them in the slightest. It could be alien clothing that doesn't hurt, no matter how tight it looked, but even looking at the costumes suggested otherwise. Your butt now grew from Large to X-L. Your butt felt so weightless. You knew, just like your breasts, that it was not air and your actual skin and muscle, but like your breasts, it didn't sag. It stayed afloat. It didn't drop down in the slightest movement, they were kept up by god knows what. They were incredibly perky, and embarrassingly jiggly, which you knew Amazimanda liked considering that she rustled up in them. You were scared by how she would treat you with your now XX-L-like butt. The pumping eased down, and your equally perky butt stopped in size. You saw that it was around the same size as Amazimanda's own. If you were to walk, you would have no idea if you could ever actually do it from the sheer problems your breasts and butt would cause on your balance.
Amazimanda tiptoed across, giggling about around me, coming closer and closer to this annoying bulbous nose that you had. You knew by this point what she was going to do to it, so this time you had a plan to hold in your laughter as she touched it and honked it.
HONK!
It was a deep, deep struggle but you managed it. Your eyes watered as you held it in, but still you managed it. Even when Amazimanda did it twice more, you managed to hold in the laughter. That surprisingly didn't bother Amazimanda. In fact, she giggled more. That scared you more than anything. You had found a way to stop laughing, and she laughed like she had another way of getting you to let out your giggles. She tiptoed around you again, giggling away. You couldn't even let out a sigh of relief, you were still holding in the laughter. Hopefully you could let the laughter just die as you were holding them in and that Amazimanda would just leave you alone.
SLAP!
In surprise, you let the laughs out. Despite laughing out your nose honks, you were incredibly shocked. She slapped you. She slapped your arse! If you were shocked, it didn't display that on your face. Your face looked like you were having the most joyous laughing fit of your entire life, and joining you were the clowns surrounding you. You butt and breasts jiggled, displaying the joy on your face, but definitely not on your mind. You were mortified, but unable to say or display anything like it. Amazimanda loved your laugh, she couldn't get enough of it, and Sindy and Samantha, the two nerdy clowns, were overjoyed by it. They were incredibly happy, and you just wanted to be anywhere else right now. Your laughter finally halted, but the clowns didn't mind. Amazimanda just inspected and even tried to hug your behind, which made your pants lift up, showing off your knees.
"*Hyuck* You have a nice bubblebutt there, ya bubblebutt! *HehehehahaHyuck*"
Amazimanda then patted them like soft drums and moved her finger on an exposed part of a cheek in a spiral-like motion. And like before, you despised yourself for liking it. Something about that spiral motion got to your head, it felt like it released some sort of dopamine hit, it made you feel real... real good. Like the hug, it lingered on, even when she was completely away from your exposed cheek. Any pain from her slap was gone as soon as she did that motion and it felt so warm and cozy. Like a warm pillow. You almost bit your lip with how cozy it felt. You hated that you were enjoying this. It felt wrong, hell it was wrong, but something about it was burrowing in your mind, making you think differently about it. That feeling stopped as they went back and started giggling up again. Whatever this experience is, alien or not, this wasn't fun. This was definitely not fun. You hated how you looked, you hated your new "additions", and you hated these new feelings entering your mind. It was all too much. They found new weaknesses when you wanted to stop the laughter. They were beating your plans.
You wanted to end this. You had to move. You had to leave.
...but you couldn't.