Mary just stood there, staring, while Jess kept playing with her new nipples. Her 'friend' Jess, had just turned into a silly, slutty clown, in body and mind.
Cat however, was entranced. Clowns had never turned her on before-truth to tell she always thought they were kind of pathetic-but somehow, at the sight of this vision of silliness right in front of her, she felt herself go wet. "Tell me," she whispered into her lover, "are there any more clown vials in the kitchen?"
"Yes," answered Mary. "But why? I thought you wanted to become an animal, to be my pet?"
"Oh I do," said Cat. "But I figured why not have some fun first?"
Mary sighed. "Okay," she said and they walked into kitchen.
Mary held out two vials. "Both of these have the symbol for 'clown' on them. But they don't say what kind of clown they'd turn you into."
"Only one way to find out." Cat took a vial from Mary and drank it empty. She grinned. "Hee hee," she giggled. "Tastes like... hee hee... cotton candy... hee hee..."