All of a sudden the clock in the tower on the middle of Pleasure Island struck BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!BONG!
"Oh no!" shouted Angelica. "It's midnight!"
"What?" asked Jezebelle. "What could possibly happen at mid-" Before she could finish, she fell to the ground, struck by seizures. Dorothy and Angelica did likewise.
"What-what's happening!" Jezebelle cried out as it seem her clothes were growing bigger and enfolding her like a tent. No her clothes weren't growing, she was shrinking!
After what seemed like hours but was really only a few seconds Jezebelle's body stopped convulsing. She struggeled out of her clothes, naked, and saw Angelica and Dorothy standing up and looking at her.
All three girls now stood about three feet tall, with plump, doughy bodies. They had round faces with rosy jowly cheeks that made them look older than they were. Both Jezebelle and Angelica had fleshy bulbous noses while Dorothy's was long and pointy. Jezebelle even noticed how their pussies now had even more pubic hair. Oddly they hands and feet both seemed large for their bodies, although still smaller than before. All that remained of their old appearances were their hair and eye colors-plus Jezebelle's body-piercings.
"What just happened?" Jezebelle asked, not sure if this was some leftover weed trip.
"Hurry!" shouted Angelica. "If we get to our place, and wait till morning, maybe we'll be back to normal by morning."
"You three little gnomes aren't going anywhere-except where I decide!" Jezebelle turned, and saw the man who'd given her the ticket to this place. "Jezebelle. Don't you look beautiful. And Dorothy and Angelica. You two have dodged the bullet for quite a while, but it's time to pay for all the fun you've had!"
The three girls tried to runn off, but they were unused to their new bodies, and with their short legs and big feet they couldn't run fast anyway. The man caught up with them and, producing three neck braces hooked up by a chain, clasped the three female gnomes together, and led them to a wharf where a ferry was waiting. The man walked them aboard, and ino the ship's holding bay.
Inside, cahined to the walls of the ship, were gnomes like them. The girls all looked like Jezebelle and her companions-short, stout, with large hands and feet and extremlly bushy vaginas. The guys had similar features and had bald heads with short bushy beards as well. In the back corner of her mind Jezebelle noted how their genitalia was unimaginably large.
One thing all the gnomes had in common-they were all naked, and chained up, and looked as frightened as Jezebelle felt.