After what seems like ages, I finally uploaded a new story to my Patreon, just in time for my weekend at SizeCon. This is a new chapter in the saga of Looner and the Mayhem Society, and continues the story of this odd group of thrill-seekers who are now in way over their heads when it comes to hiring a clown to entertain and transform them.

You can read it right now at Patreon (only 1 dollar to access all of the stories on there!) You'll find this tale features a few inanimate TFs, shrinking, clown TF (duh), FtM TG, Weight Gain and so much more. It also ends on a cheeky cliffhanger.

https://www.patreon.com/transformansion

Here is a sneak peek!

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“Well,” he said, taking her by the shoulder. “What is your request?”

“I...I wanna be a clown nose,” she said.

“Well!” he said with amusement. “Not often one hears that, but I am more than happy to oblige.”

He giggled and took out a bit of red face paint and walked over and dabbed it onto the tip of her nose.

“Now then, you will love being a nose, all the clown noses I know love it!”

“Oh, goodie,” she said as the red color rapidly spread from the tip of her nose to her entire face, and then down her neck.

“What are some characteristics of a clown nose,” He asked the crowd.

“Um...they are red...and round?”

“Correct! Round! So then, my girl, you must be very round to be a good clown nose”

“Round!” the girl repeated with a chuckle as she started to inflate. Her body was hissing like a filling balloon as it started to get more round. Her clothing started to strain as she wobbled about, trying to keep balance with a much larger and different center of gravity as her entire torso swelled up, not to mention her backside.