'What's going on?'
James looks down at his body seeing his skin slowly lighten turn to a smooth tan color, his pubic hair turn to a shade of very dark blue almost black. James runs his fingers through his hair and feels it curl around, he feels the top of his head and to his horror he found he was now bald.
'I am really turning into a clown, I am a bald clown' James thinks in disbelief
'I thought he was joking' as he thinks back, remembering the feeling and the hunger for the clown's dick 'I need to stop this or wake up, I don't want to be a clown'
He looks in his reflection in the window and sees that his beard is growing in and reaches up to feel it only to find that it is painted on. White has formed around his mouth and eyes, his eyebrows are gone and drawn on top of the white, the skin in-between is a tan/red color almost like he has a sunburn. He notices in the reflection that behind him people are stopping to laugh at him being a naked clown standing in the middle of the street. Humiliation washes over him but he feels a sense of pleasure from it. Taking a fearful look back towards the club he takes of down the street.
Running down the street he passes a couple, a young man and women, the man stretches out his foot and trips James.
"Hey where you hurrying to, ha, ha" they both laugh at James face down naked on the street
James wants to gets up and punch the guy but the laughter and humiliation sends him in to ecstasy, the tingling increasing through his body. His once fit body starts to go soft as he adds pounds to his frame.
'You stupid fucking asshole' the thought runs through James mind but comes out his mouth "Sorry, sir. I tripped over your foot"
He gets up but can't seem to meet the man's eyes, instead staring at his crotch.
"You poor thing, you see something you want" the woman comments as she sees where James's eyes are.
"Whatever you want to give me, ma'am"
'Why was he talking like this and not beating the shit of this jerk or at the least getting away and off this island?' James asks himself
"Come with us" She leads him around the building to the back. "Yes, ma'am"
She then forces James to his knees and the man unzips his pants and pulls out his dick, the sight of it captures James's attention.
"You want this"
'NO' his mind screams. He needed to get away and back to normal. He was never the passive bottom in all of his relationships. He sucked other guys dicks but never on his knees, that was for other men to do for him in back alleys.
"You know you want it" whispers the woman stroking his bald head.
"Whatever you want to give me, sir"
He takes James's head and pushes it down on his dick before backing out and starting to face fuck him. The silliness of turning over the choice to someone else fills James with a sense of freedom and fun. The rich taste of the dick in his mouth over comes any objection to being on his knees before this man. James's tongue grows wider and longer, he uses it to wrap around the dick giving this man as much pleasure as he could. The woman licks her finger and starts to finger his ass, causing him to moan in pleasure. He has never allowed any activity back there wanting to stay in control and control the men he has been with.
'Why am I now so concerned about giving someone else pleasure? Why does this feel so good? I have to stop this.' James thoughts struggle to regain control but his body and mind continue to be focused on the dick in his mouth and the pleasure he was feeling from his ass. The man pulls out which James starts to object to but then he realizes that it is his decision and he is here for him. Or is he shouldn't he be happy he stopped; he should get up and run.
"Get down on your hands and knees; I want a piece of your ass"
James does as he commands as the man kneels behind him, lining up before shoving in in one motion. James's ass stretches to take the monster, feeling pleasure as the dick hits a spot inside him. The spot multiplies in to several as it becomes his main source of pleasure. James lets out a groan as the man speeds up hitting all those spots now in his ass, James becomes lost in a haze of bliss.
"I think you need to pay attention to my girlfriend a little" states the man as the women moves to kneel before you.
Never having had to submit to a woman, James recoils feeling the humiliation of the command. But the tingles increase and he feels the sense of freedom and fun at submitting. She hikes her skirt up and she drops her panties.
James stares in shock, seeing through his haze of bliss from being fucked a gorgeous woman with a hourglass figure and nice perky D tits and a large dick springing free from her panties.
"Isn't it beautiful? She wanted to get rid of it but I convinced her to keep it." The hard dick hovers in front of his face.
"Yes, sir" and James truly means it
"You want this don't you?" She says while see slaps James's face with her dick.
"Yes, ma'am" Their commands and questions triggers a hunger in James to please them.
James extends his tongue and licking it from base to tip before wrapping it around her dick to pull it in his mouth.
"You’re a silly clown" Running her hands over Hootz's bald head sending tingles through his scalp.
Both of their movements become erratic as the breathing comes in short gasps, Hootz can tell that they are about to cum and starts to squeeze his ass muscles harder and increase his sucking. The woman orgasms first filling Hootz's mouth with her cum and seeing this pushes the man over the edge and he pumps Hootz's ass full of his cum. The tingles running over Hootz's body peak and his stomach expands to a large round belly and spills forward.
Both of them pull out of Hootz, the woman stands up and gets dressed; the man presents his dick to James for cleaning. James eagerly leans forward and takes his dick in his mouth and licks it clean.
"Thanks for the service, bud" as the man zips up. Both of them walk arm in arm out of the alley.
******
You watch the exchange from a dark corner of the alley since following him from the bar. You walk over to him, he notices you and smiles. You help him up and give him a long kiss as you feel him kissing back.
"Hootz, you look like you had fun, ready to become a clown? Cum for me" you tell him
James looks down at his tan dick with a round dark head, now not that important to him. He realizes that this is the last choice for him, but it's not really a choice which is the point. He is a hobo clown and that is who he is. Hobo clowns take the jokes and gags from the auguste and whiteface without complaint and meet their needs. The feeling of freedom and silliness flow through him and he burst out laughing.
"Sure thing, Razz"
James quickly jerks off and you catch all the cum in your hand tipping it into your mouth, savoring the taste. You here a pop and his nose expands into a small black ball and his dick shrinks down to less than a inch now longer being need for anything other than pissing. New knowledge fills his head replacing his old life with a clown's life where he is valued as a cum deposit. New skills fill his head of gags, prank, skits, cock sucking and milking cocks with his ass. A worn brown suit with colorful patches form around his body and a frayed bowler hat appears on his head. He walks behind you home to get ready for a day entertain brats on their birthdays and night serving clowns at Bad Boffo’s.