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"Fuck!" Kimi muttered to herself as she watched her husband, the love of her life, be stripped by some trailer park behemoth. She didn't know what to do. Part of her wanted to jump out and surprise the giant in an attempt to distract her and allow Jack to flee, but then what would she do? 


Once the Amazon pulled out an enormous diaper, Kimi knew that she couldn't stand around and watch her husband be literally demoted to infancy in front of her eyes. With a heavy heart, Kimi ran away from her husband and his new mother. She quickly yet quietly made her way through the densely forested woods and towards the orange glow of light that rapidly grew brighter as she neared the edge of the trees.


Peering out from overgrown brush, Kimi saw a series of massive striped tents that dominated the country carnival which had picked that location to set up shop. There were dozens of humongous cars parked off to her left, and if the noise coming from the fairgrounds was any identification, it sounded like it was packed with hundreds of people wandering around and enjoying the festivities. 


The young woman finally felt safe; this was the last place she could be abducted by those damned giants.


After a short run across the dirt lot, which had been turned into an impromptu parking lot, Kimi found herself marveling at the various booths and carnival rides which lined the main stretch of the fair. Each booth offered something different in neon lights. Some booths had tacky carnival games, like throwing a softball at a stack of milk bottles or shooting a BB gun at wooden silhouettes of ducks, but most were selling soda and popcorn or burgers and hotdogs. Due to the chill in the air, some were selling chili, hot chocolate or candied apples.


The dueling scents of these culinary delights battled for her nostril's attention. How she wanted to eat some comfort food to take her mind off of her troubles. Not only would it temporarily soothe her soul, but it would surely warm her bones. Sadly, just thinking about getting any of the fried fair food only reminded her of the sad truth of her current situation; Jack had been adopted by some trailer park reject and all of her money had been left behind in her purse when she and Jack had fled from the bus.


"What am I supposed to do now?"


 A loud group of children ran past her, knocking the poor woman to the ground. The shrieks of the overly excited children echoed in her ears for a moment before she shook her head.


"Those little bastards!"


"Did the little girl fall down?"


Kimi craned her head over her shoulder to see who was talking to her. Oh, how she wished she hadn't. Kimi almost pissed her pants when she saw the giant of an Amazon standing behind the quadruple seat stroller she was pushing. A horrifyingly pungent aroma of dirty diapers filled her nose from the occupants of the stroller.


"I'm okay, just got knocked over by those kids, ma'am."


"That's why you should be in a stroller and not walking around."


The giant with four adopted Little girls stated in a firm tone. Each obviously diapered girl just sucked on her soother or bottle of formula. They had a feeling that they were about to get a new little sister depending on how this woman sat in front of them replied to their mommy.


Kimi sighed out loud as she stood up from the straw covered dirt. After everything she had been through: Being forced off of the very bus that was delivering her to a better life. Forced to run for miles just to retain her independence. And, despite her best efforts, she had lost her husband to one of these twisted freaks of nature. After all that, it had been this comment which broke the poor young woman.


"For starters, I don't need to be sat in a stroller! I'm a fucking adult for crying out loud!" Kimi screamed, attracting the attention of the other carnival patrons. "Those little brats had no business pushing me over like that! Instead of telling me what to do, perhaps you should impart some of your 'motherly wisdom' on to those little hellraisers? They obviously could use it since you crazy Amazons love punishing people!"


Four slack jawed faces stared back at Kimi in sheer disbelief. Their pacifiers and bottles dropped from their toothless mouths as they looked at the young woman like she had just spat in the face of the Queen. 


"You Little girls and boys just love talking about how adult you are!" The giant lady countered. "Let's see how adult you are after a trip to the dentist. After he gives you the same love and care he bestowed unto my princesses we'll pay a visit to the pediatrician to fix that little walking problem of yours. How does that sound?"


Kimi knew better than to stand around and see if the Amazon was going to make good on her threat. Before the Amazon could even step out from behind the four seater stroller, Kimi was off to the races, running like her life depended on it. She slid between the gaps of the giant people's legs as she ran towards one of the big top tents. She didn't exactly know where she was going to hide, but something told her that she could find safety inside the tent.


Swiftly, she ducked underneath the side of the massive striped tent and crawled her way to the other side of the thick material. Once free of the heavy tarp, she stood up and walked around. From what she could ascertain from her surroundings, she had seemingly snuck backstage. 
 

"What are you doing back here?" A feminine voice asked, startling Kimi.


The short woman looked up and saw an unexpected sight:


A woman's face was hidden behind a thick white foundation of makeup. Where a nose should have been was a big red bulb and each of the Amazon's cheeks had a big star on each one. Red on the right check and blue on the left check. Her eyes were framed by red and blue eye makeup that made her look like a Kiss Cosplayer who ran out of black face paint.


Kimi decided that this woman was her best bet for securing her safety since she was the first giant she had seen on this road trip that didn't have two or three diapered adults latched onto her tits or hanging from some kind of chest harness.


"Please!" Kimi begged. "You got to hide me!"


"Running away from home?"


"It's complicated." Kimi replied, not wanting to tell this oddly dressed woman her whole ordeal.


"Hmm." The clown put her hand to her chin and acted like she was deep in thought. "If you need to hide from someone, the best way to do that is to hide in plain sight."


"Wait. What?"


The Amazon grabbed her rainbow colored cape and did a flourish.


"I still don't understand." 


"I doubt you like dressing up, but if you were to dress like my assistant, none would suspect that you are who you are." The clown explained.


"That's not a bad idea!" Kimi replied with a smile. 


All things considered, it was a rather ingenious way to hide from that baby crazy giant. She would just let this clown lady disguise her as a clown. It was perfect!


"Alright, honey. Just sit right here in front of this mirror and I'll get you ready for your night under the big top!"


Without so much as a word, the clown scooped up Kimi and sat her in a-


"Why am I in a car seat?!"


"Calm down.The guests are starting to enter the arena. Do you want to attract your mommy?"


Kimi crossed her arms and stared into the mirror. Sitting in a carseat was pretty embarrassing, but at least she wasn't wearing a diaper or something stupid like that.


As Kimi sat there, she couldn't help but marvel at her transformation from a normal looking woman into a sideshow attraction. Her hair was being bleached and dyed a playful pink while the clown worked on her face. She worked quickly to cake Kimi's skin in a coat of chalky-white face paint. Then the woman stepped in front of the mirror, obscuring Kimi's view of herself. 


Roughly five minutes later, the clown woman stepped to the side and let her new assistant see her reflection. Kimi couldn't believe her eyes! Her face was now thoroughly decorated with clown makeup consisting of pink eyeshadow, little pink dots on her cheeks, matching pink lipstick, and a big pink nose! 


"Now that we got your face on, lets get you dressed."


Kimi nodded. She wasn't exactly happy with her new appearance, but she reminded herself that it was only temporary. Once the carnival closed for the night, she would wash off this paint and hopefully get a ride into the next town or possibly to the city in the Free Little State if she got lucky.


While Kimi was planning her next move, the clown had stripped her of her pants and was getting a diaper out of seemingly nowhere.


"Hey!" Kimi barked when she heard the sound of crinkling plastic. "What do you think you're doing with that thing?!"


The colorfully decorated lady shushed Kimi. 


"You're my assistant; a baby clown. You don't have to use the diaper. It's all an act."


This explanation seemed to calm Kimi down and satisfy her concerns.


"Alright, I guess."


The clown lady smiled and hoisted the woman's legs up. With her bottom perfectly displayed, the circus performer blasted Kimi's backside with a horn filled with baby powder.


"Hey! Go easy on that stuff!"


Ignoring Kimi's outburst, the clown happily lowered her new baby clown's butt down onto the thick, polka dot covered diaper. She then pulled the front of the disposable over Kimi's privates, sealing them away from view. Her blouse had been replaced with a white one piece type of garment complete with red polka dots all over it. 'Probably to match my diaper.' Kimi thought with a frown as her tiny body was dressed in the onesie.


"Turn that frown upside down!" The clown lady cooed. "No one likes a sad clown."


Kimi couldn't help but think of an Opera she had seen with Jack many years ago. The name of the play escaped her, but she did vividly recall that it had stared a sad clown of all things. How woefully beautiful his ballad of sorrow was.


"How do you like that, Missy Mushbutt?"


Kimi cocked an eyebrow, not finding this weird woman's nickname very funny, and looked down at her body. Her legs had been dressed in white and red striped stockings that started at her big baby bootie styled clown shoes and ended right at her diaper. Speaking of her diaper, a tiny white and pink patterned tutu provided some modesty, but Kimi doubted that it would hide her new underwear for very long. It was at this point that she realized that her hands had big white gloves on them. She tried to move her fingers, but they were seemingly stuck in balled up fists while they appeared as open to anyone who looked at her.


"Why can't I move my hands!?!" Kimi cried out in shock as she waved her glove covered hands around wildly.


"Because you're not going to be using them, okay? Now let's work on our act before we go out there."


The clown didn't wait for Kimi's consent, she just pulled out a brilliant jewel encrusted pendant.


"Now, keep your eyes on the pretty pendant for me, baby girl."


"Baby girl-....?" Kimi questioned before pausing as she looked directly at the pendant going back and forth like a pendulum. 


Kimi tried to look away, but couldn't get her mind to transmit the message to her body. She simply ended up staring at the swaying jewel as her mind slowly grew more foggy. It took only thirty seconds for Kimi to fall into a trance-like state.


"That's a good girl!" The clown woman cooed. 


"Now, every time you get a big girl thought about not wanting to be my perfect little clown baby, you'll feel so bad that you'll make mommy a present in your pampers. Everytime you resist, you must make mommy a poopy."


*Snap*


With the snap of her fingers, clown mama broke the trance and looked down at her little bundle of circus themed joy who was laying back in the carseat.


Kimi found herself staring blankly at the strange woman, who had pretty make up on her face, for a few moments before shaking her head a few times like she was trying to shake her head clear of all the fog.


"Ready to head to go out there and help mommy make everyone laugh?"


Kimi valiantly tried to shake her head no, but only succeeded in giggling like a fool. Suddenly, a loud fart interrupted her uncontrollable bout of laughter as she began pushing a fresh load into the seat of her diaper.


"And mommy just changed your diaper." Clown mama chuckled in unison with her new daughter. 


"Alright, sweetheart. Let's get you into mommy's car."


Kimi sat there, laughing her ass off while Mommy picked up the rear facing carseat and carried her clown baby. This was literally the worst thing that could've happened to her. Here she was, dressed like a clown with no control of her limbs or actions being carried over to a- 


Is that a clown car?!


Unlike the average clown car, this one was large and big enough to seat her new mother while providing space for her rear facing carseat. Clown Mama smiled at her from the driver's seat while Kimi, the newly christened clown themed bundle of poopy joy sat next to her in her rear facing carseat strapped into the passenger's seat. So this was to be her life? The daughter of a clown?! She wasn't even old enough to sit in a normal carseat like a two year old…


"Ladies And Gentlemen! Taking Center Stage! I introduce you to Clown Mama and her bouncy baby girl!"


"Let's give them a show they'll never forget!" 


Clown Mama grinned as she slammed her foot down onto the gas pedal, causing the engine to roar as the car came to life. Kimi couldn't help but shit herself again as the clown car drove out from the backstage area and into the arena. 


'You're going too fast!"


At least, that's what Kimi wanted to say as her voice giggled and cooed. Her new mommy simply smiled at her and pulled the emergency brake, causing the clown car to do a drift before stopping in the center ring.
 

Kimi couldn't even sigh or smile despite being relieved that the car had come to a stop. She simply was trapped in her mind while her body betrayed her by pushing out everything she had eaten during the last day.


"Hayuk, hayuk, hayuk!" Clown Mama greeted the crowd as she stepped out her clown themed mom mobile. 


"Who- hehehehe- wants to meet my new daughter?!"


An unexpected round of cheers and applause rang out from the stands as every mother and father shouted out their approval.


"Alright, but don't be too loud- hee-hee-he. She's a bit shy."


With that said, Kimi knew she was about to be literally put into the spotlight. She braced herself by closing her eyes as her new mommy unstrapped her from her carseat. What happened next confused the young woman turned clown baby. Instead of an uproarious amount of applause and cheers, the crowd simply "awwed" out loud. It took only a minute for Kimi to open her eyes and realize why they were reacting this way. She was held up like that Loin cub from that animated movie. However, instead of proudly being displayed to her future subjects, she was shitting her diaper in front of a bunch of backwoods bumpkins. At this rate, her diaper was going to burst before she even left the stage.


However, the state of her underwear was quickly pushed to the back of her mind when she spotted a baby sitting on a giant's lap. He looked so familiar. There was no way! Could it really be-


"Jack!"


Kimi cried out, desperate to get her husband's attention. However, her mouth would only giggle and drool as she passed another log into her pampers.


The woman turned baby clown wriggled furiously and actually managed to choke out the word "down" in between bursts of giggles. 


Mama Clown obliged and sat her down on her two shaky legs.


"Jack!"


Kimi desperatly ran forward, waddling her way towards the love of her life, but between the huge load in her diaper and her clown shoes, she wasn't getting anywhere fast. It was on the fifth step that poor Kimi tripped over her big clown shoes and landed square on her poop packed pamper.


"WAAAHHH!!!"


"Sorry, folks. I think I'll have to cut this act short. My little girl needs her diaper changed!"


Clown Mama announced to the audience as she scooped up her new baby. Poor Kimi could only cry, bawling her eyes out as she was carried away from Jack while the rest of the crowd laughed at her humiliating fall. 


As Clown Mama changed her new poopy daughter, she could only ponder one thing:


 'I wonder where this little one came from...maybe we could get some more?"



The End

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