After JuDeeDee left her son's room, the Chronivac continued to turn the Mitchell family and their guests into clowns. The program had already clowned both parents, the two sons, and and the younger two's best friends. Now it was focused on the younger daughter Jenny, who was in her bedroom with her two friends from school Kaylee Willis and Ashlynn Morris, trying out a new makeup kit that Jenny had gotten for her birthday....
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Kaylee Willis giggled as she felt the makeup brush tickle her face. She was sitting on Jenny's bed, as Jenny was trying her new makeup kit on her and their friend from third grade Ashlynn Morris. Jenny had never worn makeup before; her family had a strict rule that girls couldn't were makeup at all until they turned 15. Ashlynn's mother was even stricter, Ms. Morris belonged to a church that completly forbad makeup entirely for women.
Kayle felt a strange tingle all over her body, particularly strong in her nose and feet. Then she felt Jenny's finger poke her in the nose.
HONK!
Kaylee opened her eyes and saw Jenny grinning in front of her. Her friend was a whiteface clown, with nearly all her visible skin a milky white. Jenny's eyes were sharply outlined in black, with purple eyeshadow on her eyelids
and thin black arches on her forehead for eyebrows, giving her a delicate, almost doll-like look. Her cheeks were covered with soft red blush, and a red clown smile ran down from her lower lip halfway to her chin. At the very center of Jenny's face, her nose was a perfect red sphere nearly the size of a golf ball. Jenny's formerly blonde hair was now purple with violet highlights and curled into ringlets; two scrunchies pulled said hair into twin tails on either side of her head, and her fingernails were the same color.
For a clown Jenny was dressed very casually, in a purple striped long-sleeved turtleneck and red coverall dress with a knee length skirt. Long socks that reached up to under her skirt cover her legs on her feet were enormous red and white bubble toed tennis shoes.
Kaylee was now aware of a touch of red at the bottom of her field of vision. She touched it; her nose was perfectly round and nearly filled her hand. She gave it a squeeze.
HONK!
Jenny handed Kaylee a hand mirror. "Have a look at the new you, he-he," she giggled, her voice sounding like she was breathing helium.
Kaylee took the mirror in hand, and her jaw dropped at the face of an auguste clown staring back.
Her new clown nose was as red and shiny as a Christmas tree ornament, and slightly bigger and sillier looking than Jenny's. Underneath a white muzzle covered Kaylee's mouth with a dainty red clown smile on her lower lip. Bright red blush spread across Kaylee's cheeks with three black freckles on each.
Sharply outlined in black and topped by dark blue eyeshadow and long, curly black eyelashes, Kaylee's eyes contrasted with the white pates that surrounded them and strech halfway up to her forehead. Black arched topped the patches of white, giving Kaylee a surprised look. Kaylee's strawberry blonde hair was now bright fire-engine red and curled into ringlets that stretched down her back.
Looking down at herself, Kaylee still wore the blue crop tip and coveralls she came here in. She had taken off her shoes and socks, and now her bare feet had tripled in length, and her toes were as wide as a small shovel.
Happily, Kaylee wiggled her big toes and squeezed her nose again. HONK! "This is so awesome!" she squealed, her voice now a Minnie-Mouse soprano.
"It sure is," agreed Aslynn, her voice a deep and goofy alto. She was a year older than the other two girls, half a head taller and already beginning to acquire a woman's figure. Now she was an auguste clown like Kaylee, her complexion a yellow peach color with a white muzzle and eye patches larger than Kaylee's own. The third grader's clown smile inside her muzzle was blue black as were the vertical bars inside her eye-patches that gave her eyes the appearance of exclamation marks. Ashlynn's feet were the largest of the three girls, as was her shiny red clown nose, nearly as big as a tennis ball. Most striking, however was her hair. Light brown to start with, now it was a thick mass of green curls that stretched from Ashlynn's ears to the back of her head, but on top her pate was bald like Jenny's auguste dad and her hobo brother PeeWee. She squeezed her nose, the honk it gave was louder and deeper than the one Kaylee's gave. "My mom is so gonna FREAK when she sees me!" All three clowns laughed at the thought of how Ashlynn's frumpy strict mother would react at sight of her daughter's new form.
"So we really are clowns like you and your family?" Kaylee asked as she rubbed her clown nose; she just loved how it felt. Both her and Ashlynn's memories had been completely rewritten. Now they remembered how Jenny and the rest of the Mitchell family had always been a family of real-life clowns, and how Jenny had invited them both to her home to make them clowns as well. How she did it they weren't sure-maybe it was the makeup kit sitting on the bed next to her or something; whenever they thought about it their minds went hazy. "And for life?"
Jenny squeezed her nose. Honk! "Yes," she giggled. "You can also do things like add touchups to your face or change the style and color of your hair." Her memories had been rewritten too, but she retained her old ones. She didn't know what caused this but she didn't care. She now was a whiteface clown, with a full knowledge of clown routines and jokes both practical and impractical, with two new auguste subordinates that she looked forward to teaching them too. "Now, those clothes you've got on now are too drab and boring for your new looks; let's try some new clothes I got for you. And you' both are going to need new shoes.
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The program clicked and buzzed. Only two targets remained: Kara, the older daughter, and Greg Allston, her boyfriend. The two teenagers were inside Greg's van, stoned on pot Greg had just bought, and completely naked as they were screwing each other's brains out.