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Chronivac Version 4.0

Crista, or is it Confetti?

added 11 years ago BM TG

Molly's words stunned Chris. Not only was he becoming a clown, he was going to be a girl.
It was almost too much!

Another tingle ran throughout Chris's entire being. It was overwhelmingly powerful for the
fairly frail Chris, and it brought him to his knees. The sheer pleasure of the shock had
brought him to orgasm and when he reached to check how damp his underwear really
were, he didn't feel a thing. His manhood was gone, and its place was a cute white diaper
with red polka dots. Yet instead of the normal disposable diapers, this one was padded.
Or Chris though it was; as she felt the rear of her new comfy cloth diaper, she realized that
her butt had expanded into a perfect heart-shaped rear. Forgetting her previous
manhood, she gave it a wiggle, and it bounced enthusiastically.

It was then Crista heard a hissing sound almost like a ballon being inflated. She looked to
Molly for the source, and then realized it was coming from him. Her pure white chest was
stretching outwards into a pair of massive boobs. She grasped them with her dainty hands
and they squeaked in response. Crista giggled. They were sooo cute~

What Crista hadn't realized was that as her body was gradually shifting into a bodacious
new form, so was her mind. Memories of learning how to bake pies with Molly, of tying
balloons, and of her boyfriend, Alan, came flooding into her head. It was all too much, but
she loved every second of it, it was like she was finally becoming who she was always
meant to be.

A third shock ran through Crista's body making her hair stand on end. When it fell back
down, it was a fierce magenta and approximately shoulder length. It played around her
neck in a cute bob. Yet as her hair on her head exploded with color, all other bodily hair
disappeared, with the exception of the carpet which changed to match the drapes.

As Crista glanced towards the funhouse mirror on the wall, she noticed her eyes were a
startlingly crystal blue. Any boy could get lost in them, which as she knew, Alan often did.
Her previously human nose slightly inflated towards the tip into a red ball, about the color
of velvet. It was a only a bit larger than a human nose, but it fit her gorgeous face
perfectly. Her eyebrows didn't arch like her mothers, but rather only changed colors to
pink. It was odd that her lips didn't change either, retaining a human shape. However,
there color intensified to that of her dainty nose.

Of course, Crista's transformation was not yet complete. Her male human clothing still
needed to shift into its clowny counterparts. Just as her nose finished its transformation,
Crista's pants lifted up some to about the height of her belly button, as they changed
colors to yellow and loosened. Polka dots in the colors of purple, blue and pink popped up
along the length of the pants covering her shapely legs. The pants were slightly baggy
around her legs, but tightened around her posterior to display her perfect rear. They were
tied shortly above her waist with a pink bow. A low-cut white blouse snuggly framed her
breasts and tucked into the high waist of her clown pants. Its sleeves reached down to her
elbows where they flared loosely. Crista lifted a pair of yellow suspenders up from her
baggy pants and strapped them to the outside of her tight blouse.

Interestingly enough, Crista's feet didn't change. Instead they retained their human
proportions but slid into a pair of purple Converse high-tops. Her transformation though
was interrupted by the blaring of a car horn.

"Oh! Mom! It's Alan! I have to run!," Crista managed to force out as she blew her Mom a
cartoon kiss and skipped towards the front door. On her way out, she grabbed her yellow
newsy hat (of course, with matching purple, blue and pink polka dots) and a small pair of
white gloves which she pulled up to her wrists. With her cap stridently mounted on her
bob, she opened the door into the arms of her boyfriend. The kiss was quick, as Crista
had forgotten her purse.

As she ran back to her room to retrieve the item, the rest of Crista's memories came
flooding back to her. She had always been a cute clown by the name of Crista. Well that
was her real name, when she was a clown, she went by Confetti. Crista was a rare human-
clown hybrid, as she change between the two forms at will. She and Alan had been dating
since they were 15, in part because he was the only one she could be a clown with. She
loved making people laugh, just like Mom. As the two strode to Alan's Jeep, her sizable
rear swaying gently, she wondered if life would always be this good.

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