Party Favors
Part 7: A Chest of Suprises
by Hugo Prosperio

Meanwhile, inside the house, four girls had snuck away from the party and were sitting in Sweetheart’s room, staring at the odd ornate chest that had been sitting there. Each girl had gotten bored with the party and had decided as a group to see what other things they could find to do at this rich girl’s house. Sandra, Becca, Toni, and Rachel had always been social in school, but wouldn’t call each other friends outright, yet here they were, bonding over boredom.

“I wonder what is inside.” Toni asked.

“Probably just rich people toys” Rachel said simply.

Sandra was the first to open the chest. Curiosity got the better of her. She smiled as she looked inside, and then a frown of curiosity took her by surprise. She found what looked to be a very large stretched out bra sitting in the trunk, and nothing else. She examined it closely, noting that whoever had worn this had massive breasts. “Some tits” she said.

Becca was up next, looking into the box where she found an oversized pair of flip flops. She looked at how comically huge they were and she laughed. “Gag gift or something” She thought as she put them down on the floor and she measured her own feet next to them, which made her feet look downright tiny. The idea of trying them on flashed into her mind.

Rachel shrugged and walked over and lifted the lid for herself, and inside found a novelty small hat, looking like a bowler hat that had been shrunken. On the side, stuck in the piece of fabric that lined the rim of the had was a plastic flower, yellow and red petals sticking out from the center which had a clown face on it. She looked at the inside and saw “ODDITY ALLEY HATTERS” written in silly cursive lettering. “Huh. Weird. She said as she placed it on her head.

Toni took her turn, also finding something random and different from the other girls. She pulled out a pair of panties that looked huge, like someone four times her size had owned them. “Get a load of bertha big butt over here.”

Feeling a bit silly, Sandra took off her shirt and slid off her bra, revealing her B cup breasts, then slid on the oversized bra over them. She chuckled at how little they did to support her breasts that hung loosely in the cups.

Tori laughed at Sandra. “Hey, that’s good, but check this.” she said as she dropped her shorts and panties and pulled up the huge pair she had. She had to hold it up because there was nothing to keep it from falling down.

Becca decided to join in the fun, slipping out of her shoes and placing her feet inside the thongs of the huge flip flops. “It’s like my feet shrunk!’ she said as she tried to walk, which was comical.
Unseen by them, the trunk opened by itself and a strange green mist poured out and began to wrap itself around them. It swirled around Sandra’s chest, then moved to Becca’s feet, then whisped over to Tori’s butt and finally twisted around Rachel’s head. Each girl had remnants of the mist swirling around, and it began to spread all over the bodies before dissipating.

“Kind of a draft in here.” Tori said when suddenly she felt an odd tingle in her butt. In seconds, the flesh of her butt began to expand and grow, reaching out towards the held up pair of panties. She looked back and saw this, and at first felt panic. Something was making her ass swell, but...then a sense of calm washed over her. Hey, this is kind of neat, she thought. Her butt was getting bigger and might even fit in the panties. She reached a hand into the gap between her ass and panties and felt the flesh grow into her fingers and she let out a giggle.

Rachel felt an odd sensation in her head. The hat suddenly felt heavy. She wondered why, then felt a strange pushing sensation. She noticed the entire room starting to get bigger. She looked down and saw her body getting shorter and more compressed, which made her look chubby, something she had never been in her life. Her belly pushed out, hips widened and butt thickened. She gasped and looked around to see Tori rubbing her butt and went to say something, but she felt great in a matter of seconds. She looked her body over as her clothing fell off and she giggled.

Becca noticed a tingling in her feet and she looked down to see them throb and grow larger in a single burst, doubling in size. She let out a shriek and slid the shoes off, but the magic had begun and she felt her bare feet sliding across the floor as they stretched larger and wider, looking less like the feet of a pretty young girl and more of a cartoonish freak. She reached down and grabbed at her thicker toes and tried to push them back in, which only resulted in them growing larger at a faster rate. Like the other girls, a calm rushed over her after the initial shock and she looked down at the feet, which were now four times her original size, and she smiled as they slid forward even more. “Maybe I’ll break some records.” she thought.

The tingles had begun in Sandra’s chest almost as soon as the mist had vanished and she was far too distracted with the intense pleasure building up inside her to notice the changes to her friends. Her fingers traced the breasts inside the large bra on her chest, and she felt them begin to expand and stretch, sounding like balloons inflating. How comical, she thought. Her boobs were like balloons. She rubbed her fingers on the stretching skin and it sounded like rubber, which made her laugh aloud. She watched as the breasts began to fill in the bra without her having to hold it up. Her nipples felt tight and were also expanding, which lead to her fingers exploring. She let out a high pitched noise of pleasure when she felt them each pop out into small balls.

The heaviness of Rachel’s hat returned, but this time her whole body didn’t reduce, it was just her head, shrinking down swiftly from it’s normal size to that of a tennis ball. She gasped and giggled as the world shifted around her. She held up her hands which looked enormous to her small head, and her mind swam with odd tingly thoughts. One of these told her to pull up on the hat. She did as she was told by her mind, but the hat wouldn’t budge so easily. Instead it began to stretch her head upwards into a cone shaped dome, leaving her hair at the bottom in a ring around the base. As the point grew, the hat shrunk tightly around it until it stopped stretching about four inches above where it had been. Her face had altered slightly, her eyes looking much larger and more oval shaped, and her mouth stretched wide into a goofy grin. “Look at my head!” she giggled.

Tori noticed and gave off a laugh, but she was much too invested in her own changes to pay much attention. Her butt had reached the maximum of the panties, and was now gigantic and wobbling around with every step she took. She slapped it and let out a flurry of twittering laughter as it shook wildly. The ripples from it’s shaking spread to the rest of her body and more changes began to occur. It became obvious to Tori that the owner of these panties didn’t just have a big butt, she had a big everything. Her stomach began to pour outwards into a large belly, pushing her shirt up towards her thickening chest, which was getting larger and saggier. Her hands massaging her now huge ass moved down to her thickening thighs and she mused about the thunder thighed girls she’d envied in high school. No need to envy any more, she thought with glee. “I’m gonna be a fatass!” she said loudly with a grin that seemed to stretch wider than normal.

Looking at her feet as they slowed their growth, Becca became extraordinarily proud of her new large extremities. She watched as the red paint she had on her nails turned a shade of bubblegum pink, and gave her feet a new try, walking around. They slapped loudly on the wooden floor, and it filled her with glee. She slid the sandals on again, and now they were a perfect fit. As she settled into the new footwear, she felt her legs stretching, making her slightly taller, with really sexy long legs to boot. Her clothing was also affected, changing from a pair of boring pants and a shirt into a cute blouse and a pair of tight short shorts that showed off her tight butt and new legs and feet wonderfully well.

Sandra giggled as she honked the small round balls that her nipples became and they emitted a loud honk. This sent waves of pleasure over her body, which was evidenced by her skin turning a shade of pink that was not seen outside of princess dresses and bubble gum. Her lips thickened and turned a vibrant shade of red and curled into a smile. She looked down and saw a vast sea of cleavage, her breasts now in the G cup range, she surmised, and just about finished stretching to fit the bra. She grabbed her new breasts and gave them a shake, taking in how they wobbled. She was in ecstasy as they moved around, the round nipples rubbing against the fabric of the bra.

Tori’s form had changed so drastically that a look in the mirror was like looking at a new person. Rolls of fat had formed everywhere, her belly hung towards the ground, dangling below her knees, a thick slab of flesh that moved wildly with every tiny vibration. Her thighs were huge and thick, dimpled with cellulite, and folds formed around where her knees bent and her ankles, wrapping around thickening and growing feet. Similarly, folds were forming over her elbows and wrists as her arms ballooned. Her upper arms were flabby and swung as she moved around to feel every bit of her new form. Her ass had even grown more, the panties stretching magically to fit as it went from round and thick to huge and almost box-ish because of all the thick adipose growing on it and her hips. It formed a massive shelf that jutted out quite a bit from her body. Her breast had continued to grow and sag and were now more tube like than the round circles they had been before, each one drooping to one side of her massive stomach. One of the most drastic changes was her face. Gone was a thin model’s face and now was a bloated cartoonish looking orb with a massive double chin that flowed down towards her chest. “Gosh, I’m...a circus fat lady” she said with a thick husky voice.

Rachel marveled at Tori’s weight gain, laughing at her shelf butt, but her changes weren’t done either. From her chest to her lower body began to swell, not with fat, but just began to round out. Her breasts, which were small and cute, began to flatten into the body, leaving not even a nipple to be found. As her swollen form grew, she felt her legs shrinking, dropping her height even more. Soon she was dropped to just her ankles and feet, which burst outwards, growing larger, but not quite as large as Becca’s. Her arms followed suit, shrinking and sucking up into her now oblong inflating body, stopping at the ankle. Her fingers merged together, leaving three thick digits and a thumb on each finger. She looked down at her body and felt her neck change and thicken in some places as it became one with her head, making her look like a three foot tall humanoid bowling pin. Her skin had turned creamy white except for her nose, which was now twice a large, with swollen nostrils and very, very red, which was also the same color the ring of curly hair she had left had turned.

Sandra was pretty much finished changing, having gone from a beautiful girl to a huge cartoonish image of clown beauty. Her hair had become long and curly, a purple hue mixed with reds and pinks. Her panties had stretched and changed to match her bra, cupping her curvy ass just as well as the bra held her new “boobies” as she thought of them. Knockers was a name that popped into her head, and memories came with it. One of the top clown dancers at the Big Top club in Clowntopia as well as a lucrative modeling career were jobs she remembered. She let out a bubbly giggle as Sandra began to vanish and Knockers came into view.

Becca had almost finished changing as well. Her skin had turned a creamy white color with her eyebrows becoming drawn on arching lines, her lips red and curly. Her short bob of brown hair began to frizz up then expand as it turned into a large curly afro, with all the colors of the rainbow striped across it. Her ears began to expand a bit, sticking out in a cute manner as her teeth grew larger and straighter than even braces had done for her in her youth. The last thing to change was her nose, popping out into a small red ball. She felt her mind swimming, a curious but fun sensation. She saw new memories in her mind’s eye, memories of being a clown model, specifically focusing on clown shoes and other foot fashion. As she had some of the largest feet of any female clown in Clowntopia, she was the best in the business. She had a fondness for any kind of sandal, as it allowed her to show off her huge toes, which was kind of a turn on for her. Tootsie was her name and showing off her cute feet was her game, and she was good at the game.

Tori’s weight gain had not slowed, and now she looked like a massive blimp of fat. She marveled at the fact that she could still move around, having gained nearly 700 pounds in only a few minutes. Her skin had turned a similar shade of pink to Knocker’s, but the clown look was a bit more subtle on Tori, as her huge flabby body was now the center of attention. Her hair stayed it’s brown color as it swirled up into a beehive style up-do, and she felt her body stop changing. As it did, a new life was already in her head. She was Big Bertha, a girl who ran away to join the circus and found Clowntopia where her dreams were granted in the biggest way possible. At first she gained a few hundred pounds, but she couldn’t resist becoming the fattest circus fat lady she could by indulging in magical sweets and other methods of gaining. Her most recent binge on enchanted popcorn almost split her magical panties, which were more strained than ever. Bertha smiled. She was happy as could be, and fat as could be.

Rachel finished her transformation with one last massive shrinking spurt, leaving her at just under two feet tall. To wrap things up, her skin turned white as snow, and her nose inflated into a large tennis ball sized orb, green in color. Her loose clothing had swirled up with some of the green mist still hanging around and reformed on her body, giving her a pair of overalls that hugged her oblong form, and a pair of large clown sneakers that fit snugly on her large feet. She giggled about how strange she had become, how weird. What a fitting title, she thought, as she realized she had become a Weirdo. The Weirdos live in Oddity Alley in Clowntopia, and she was now one of them, she knew it. Her name was Weeble and she was a model like Tootsie, except instead of footwear, Weeble showed off silly little hats for the hat making company. These hats were all magical, turning anyone who wears them into a short oddly shaped clown, even if they were already a clown. It was one of the many ways that the Weirdos added more little weird friends to their club. She was good at her job and she liked it.

The chest that had given them these odd objects that changed their lives opened once more and the swirling mist poured out, and formed a circle in the center of the room. The circle swirled and grew into a portal that opened. All of the clowns knew that it was their way home, to Clowntopia. Bertha bounded towards it, her stomach flopping around in a way that made her friends laugh. She stepped into it and vanished with a POP sound. Next was Tootsie whose flip flops echoed loudly as she ran towards the portal and disappeared just as Bertha had. Knockers went next, swaying her hips in a sexy manner, pushing out her chest so that whoever was on the other side of that portal would be impressed with her breasts. Weeble walked over and found that the lip of the portal was just a bit too high for her to reach. “Aw, Nuts” she giggled as she grabbed ahold of the edge of the portal and lifted herself up, falling over backwards into it with a giggle and a gasp. Once she was through, the portal sealed itself shut and the chest closed, the only sign of anything having happened was the clothing left behind in shreds or otherwise by Bertha and Knockers.
It wasn’t long before another party guest wandered over to the snack table. He noticed next to the punch bowl and odd cotton candy dispenser was a simple basket filled with various candies. He noticed his favorite sitting amongst the collection, large creme filled chocolate eggs. He looked around to see if anyone was watching and he took two, unwrapping them quickly and greedily eating one, followed quickly by the next.

He felt like a cheeky little child sneaking in a snack, and this made him chuckle, until he felt a gurgling in his stomach. In seconds, his belly expanded outwards, rapidly blowing up like a balloon.

“Oh god.” he said in shock as he tried to push it back in, but the belly was taught and firm. His body began to rapidly shift and change, his whole body rounding out to match his growing belly. His butt expanded too, making his pants very tight. He turned around and caught a reflection of himself in the glass door of the house and saw that his body was becoming...egg shaped.

“Someone...help?” he said, curiously, softly, no one heard him, and he wasn’t sure if he really wanted help. This was so strange. His neck began to soften and pull into his oval shaped body, as did his head. “Oh my.” he muttered as he felt suction pulling him down. His head pulled into his body, leaving his face flush against the round shape. His hair remained at the top of the dome that was entire body, turning pink and swirling into a tall tube of tightly curled hair.

His arms shrank into his body, as did his legs, and his hands and feet both expanded, leaving them huge and cartoon like. He looked like some sort of mascot character. Sweetheart noticed him and chuckled to herself as she came over.

“Hello, Eggsy. Been sneaking more candy eggs, have we?”

Eggsy, he thought. yes that’s a suitable name for me. He giggled. “Yes, I have, ma’am”

“Well, its okay. You are the company mascot for Eggsy-Oop Candies. What was their motto?”

“Eat more than one and you become an Eggsy-Oop clown!” He said proudly. “Want to have some?” he asked her.

“I’m good, but thank you so much, Eggsy. Have fun at the party.”