"You sure do!" giggled Bubbles.
Silly Shirley walked-or rather waddled, her feet were huge even for a clown's-up to them. "While the gals were working on you I got you these," she giggled.
She held up what looked like a pair of cherry red leather Doc Martens like Jezebelle wore earlier-except these had yellow laces and toes long and wide and bubble-toed to accomadate Jezebelle's new feet. Plus they were covered with black polka-dots. She also held up a pair of black and red striped knee-length socks.
Jezebelle smiled as she pulled on the socks, and with the othrs help place her feet in the new shoes. She stood up and walked-waddled really-and honked her shiny red clown nose. "Thank you!" she squealed, which would have shocked anyone who knew the old Jezebelle, who never thanked anyone for anything. Not that they would have recognized her now.
"I also got you these; we have dressing rooms " added Silly Shirley. "Don't worry, they're all on the house."
Jezebelle took the clothes and went to the dressing room.
First she removed her old black striped shirt and black coverall dress; they were too dull, and black and creepy. The new outfits that she put on-a red and bloack polka dot lolita dress, fluffed up with a black pettycot and cut low to show off her ample bosum, was cute, silly, and just a tiny bit gothic. The old Jezebelle would have hated the first two, the new silly Jezebelle loved them. She posed in front of the dressing room mirror, mimed honking her nose, and giggled uncontrollably. She even liked the way her new feet affected her walk, making her plump bubble-butt wriggle so sexily.