You could hear it again, the scratching and pulling against the insides of your closet, knowing that the creature had the strength and power to open the door but you knew that it wouldn’t do it. You were laying down in your bed, your curtains drawn to shield your eyes from the bright moonlight, as you stared at the wall and hoping sleep would eventually wash over you. This had been going on for a month now, the scratching around your house always present, especially during the night. At first, you would go and investigate the scratching sounds from wherever they would be but when you opened the door and unscrewed the vent, the same figure would come to greet you with its pale face and unnatural smile, it’s limbs crunching and snapping as it came out of whatever crawlspace or drawer that it hid inside off.
The name of your tormentor was Pennywise the Dancing Clown, a creature that had tormented you since your early childhood and didn't give up until it disappeared for some reason but it wasn’t over for you yet. Twenty seven years after it had last seen you it came back to you again, seeming to hold a long and very sexual grudge for the past 27 years, the first thing the clown did after introducing herself was by sucking the cum right out of your cock. You other encounters with her gone the same way, with the clown hopping out with all the grace of a dying deer and making sure your hips ached for the next couple days. After the first couple of days, you had caught onto her tricks and didn’t go towards the scratching which led to her getting more devious in the process.
She would no longer hid in areas where you’d reasonably assumed that something had crawled into it, now hiding in places such as kitchen cupboards and even inside of your bath a couple of times although how she got in with the door being closed was beyond you. Now you had refused to even react to her scratching for about a week and she was getting angry at you for it, the scratching was replaced with pounding and the occasional growl. You had been tempted to let her out a couple of times as the constant barrage of sound really annoyed you but you managed to restrain yourself, laying in your bed with your fists clenched and your eyelids unable to shut.
You had to have been lying there for about two hours or so, waiting for the scratching to go away before you heard a sudden knock at the closet door, something that made your body shake slightly. You turned around to face the closet, trying to see what the clown was doing now to hear that another couple of knocks came from the closet, the door shaking with each knock. You could keep hearing as the knocks occurred for about a minute or two, gaining a certain rhythm after a while before they came to a stop, with you waiting a minute or so before letting your guard down, reading yourself to go to sleep before you feel a hand touch your shoulder, the fingers slowly pressing down into your flesh as you heard a familiar voice.
“Anon.” said the distinctly female voice, the high pitched and the overlong tone indicating that it was the clowns, your entire body went cold and making you shake slightly as she let out a giggle. She then quickly dragged you so your back was on the bed, with you looking up to see that white painted face again, the two blue eyes shooting through the night and into your soul, two red stripes punctuating her horrible smile. “Did you think you could hide from me, did ya?” she asked happily as she jumped up onto the bed, her other hand slamming down into your shoulder, the clown proceeding to lick her lips before rolling her tongue inside of her mouth, whipping against her teeth in the process.
“You should know by now that I’m not gonna take no for an answer!” she said as her tongue hung out of her mouth, her bright red hair seemingly more matted then it was beforehand. You then looked at her clothes to see that make stains had formed in them since the last time that you met her, with a couple rips even forming in the ancient-looking fabric. Her chest was moving up and down rapidly as she panted over your body, drool dripping down her tongue and onto your chest and neck in the process, twitching slightly.“God, it’s just so hot in here, isn’t it Anon? Maybe I should do something about it?” she asked as you felt claws began to poke through her skin, the clown moved her hands away from you before they could pierce your flesh.
She then grabbed hold of the front of her clown suit, clutching it and stabbing it with her claws before ripping it off, a pair of pale white breasts coming out and bouncing in the air. She looked to see your expression, letting out a giggle as she moved from side to side, her breast swaying along with her as you heard her scratch against your mattress. “Enjoying yourself, Anon? You’re almost looking hypnotised!” she said with another devious chuckle, her hands moving off the mattress and taking the stuffing with her as she moved onto the lower half of the suit, clutching hold of each of her legs and proceeding to rip them away from her, the first thing that you saw was a pair of thick white thighs drooling with a bit of liquid moving down them.
You then looked up from her thighs to see what was producing the liquid, her pussy drooling quite a lot, the lips looking nice and tight seemingly because she had chosen then to be that way. With that her “undressing” was completed, pieces of fabric being littered across the ground and on the bed, the clown smiling as you looked over her body, seemingly enjoying the attention that you were giving her. “Mmmph, that’s much better! Now, I think it’s time for you to strip Anon!” she said as you quickly shot up, the clown grabbing you and slamming you down onto the bed in the process, more stuffing coming out of the holes in the mattress.
“Come on, you must be hot right, Anon!” she said with a grin as she flashed her claws at you, managing to make to moonlight flash into your eyes before she raised her hand into the air. She then moved it down onto your shirt, slashing right down it in one strike, your exposed skin feeling the cold air of the room as she grabbed hold of both sides of your shirt and ripped it off your body. She then moved her fingers across your abs, smiling as she felt your muscles twitched against her nails before trailing them down before reaching your trousers, the other hand moving down to your right thigh and digging into the fabric that made up your trousers and right into your underwear.
She then proceeded to pull away with the fabric still entrenched in her claws, an audible ripping sound coming from your crotch as your right trouser leg and the part of your boxers that under it being ripped off and thrown to the ground, the other hand tearing it so that a cut had been placed in the fabric by your hips. She then moved onto your other leg, ripping the fabric off it with the rest of your boxers and trousers following with it, the clown discarding it like the trash that it now was, her eyes drawn to your erect cock, standing tall in the cold air as she giggled happily, her prize finally coming out of the place where it had been hidden from her.
“Mmmph, as hard as ever, Anon!” she said as she moved up to your face, with you clamping your mouth shut in order to not have her shove her tongue down into your mouth, which she chuckled out for a couple of moments. “Come in, You’ve got admit that you enjoy it by now!” She Said with a smile as she grabbed ahold of your jaw, seeing that you had clamped it shut and slowly pulled it open, her tongue moving her tongue further and further out her mouth until it reached your neck, licking at it before she opens her mouth fully and moved her tongue up your cheek and then into your mouths wrapping around your own as she pulled you into a sloppy and unfocused kiss.
You could tell that keeping her pent up was having some effect on her attitude, her tongue practically spasming all over your teeth and your mouth, with you trying and failing to fight back against her. After about a minute of furiously snogging you, she pulled away from your mouth and panted in your face, with you noticing that the clown was humping the air as she cooled down from the kiss. Eventually, her tongue found its way back into her mouth. “Mmmph, god your spit tastes so good! Anyway, I’ve hoped you prepare your hips, Anon, because I’m not restraining myself tonight!” she said to herself in a ragged tone as she raised yourself above your hips, her pussy dripping onto your cock.
She lowered herself down onto your cock, the woman no longer wanting to hold the illusion of taunting you as her arms shook, her dripping wet pussy lips touching down with your cockhead in the process. You could feel how warm she was, her pussy felt like it was on fire from the outside, the lust that she had been building up clearly having physical effects as well as mental ones as she began to push against you. You could feel as the pressure in your cock increased for about ten or so seconds before she got herself inside of you, your cock soon being surrounded by a wet, tight covering as she went to your base in a couple of seconds the clown sighing as she did so.
You could feel her fingers dig deep into your shoulders, the claws coming out slightly in the process, the clown’s hips shaking in your cock for a few moments before pulling up your cock again. You could feel her fluids drip down it, trickling down onto the bed as her lips twisting and clutching against your cock as she reached your head again. She then waited for a split second before slamming back down onto your hips with the force of a small car, feeling as your body was pushed into the mattress by her weight in the process, causing you to moan loudly and move your hands off the bed, managing to wrap your fingers around her asscheeks before she could slam down again, not that it was able to stop her.
This went on for a few minutes, the thrust onto stoking the fire that was burning deep inside her and only making it worse, as a result, her hand moving down to grab your head and pulling it up to her. She breathed and moaned into your face for a couple of seconds, the clown licking at the sides of your face before managing to kiss you again, which muffled your moans when she started to go faster against you. You could feel as she moaned as well, each one making her tongue shake and vibrates and her eyes lock onto your own, with you not looking for very long as she delivered another thrust onto your hips, causing you to move your tongue across her own out of instinct.
She pulled away again, her tongue happily hanging out of the jaw she rammed her hips into your body, with you feeling as they slammed and ground against your bones in the process. You could feel as her pussy twitched against your cock with each thrust, the walls grinding and sliding down the edges of your dick and making you moan loudly. The clown was also moaning loudly as well, the moans echoing across the entire room as her fingers dug into your scalp and shoulder as she did so. Her legs would also start to curl around yours again, although she was curling them in a way that that shouldn’t be possible, as if her legs were made out of some kind of string.
Her legs were like clamps against yours, not allowing you to even move them from the position they were in, let alone enough room for you to wiggle out of it and escape. You could see her breasts shaking on her chest as she furiously slammed into your hips, her pussy fluids splashing up to your stomach at this point and also making a damp spot on the bed below your balls. Her hands were getting restless again, her fingers twitching in unnatural ways as she grabbed your body, the woman grabbing hold of more of your body as they twitched, one of them Worthing between your back and the bed in lorded to grab ahold of the back of your shoulder with the other moving around to the side of your head, her thumb rubbing against your cheek.
You then felt as your cock began to throb inside of her pussy, pushing up against her walls and making them twitch even more in response which didn’t help with the throbbing in the slightest. You could feel as her thumb suddenly wrapped around your lip and pulled your mouth open before she rammed her head down so hard you thought you were about to get your nose broken before she managed to stop just above your mouth in order to place her snake-like tongue for the third time. She had to bend down when she did it, which gave her both more leverage on your hips and made it so you feel how fast her heart was beating, the heart rate being double of what your own was.
You were getting closer and closer to cumming with each clench of her pussy, the pressure at the tip of your cock making it harder to hold on to the load that was inside you. You were looking down at her hips when she yanked her tongue back from you, with you remembering what happened the first time you tried to resist cumming inside her, reaching you to try and stop her showing off the lights again. She quickly moved her hand to your wrist, slamming your hand into the mattress as her mouth slowly peeled back across her face again, with your eyes locking onto the hundreds of sharp teeth that were underneath her face then looking into three familiar lights, as your mind soon went blank as you felt your muscles relax as pleasure-filled your body, your first shot of cum pushing through your cock and deep inside of her.
You couldn’t feel her fingers digging into your body anymore as now all of the pleasure you were feeling was in your waist, with you feeling as her hips pressing down onto your body as her pussy wrapped around your cock hard. You could feel as shot after shot out of your cock, the pussy squeezing and pushing at you which meant that more cum shot out of your cock. After about a minute or so of shooting your cum out of your cock, you stopped with the last shots coming out and spraying the sides of her pussy in the process, the clown nearly collapsing into your cock by the time you were done, the clown slowly hiding the light to show a true lust struck expression.
You don’t know how long she was sitting on your cock as time had lost all meaning when she showed you the lights as you laid on the bed and looking up at her before you felt a movement on your hips. You glanced down at your hips so see she was moving off them, your cock coming out of her pussy with a lewd slopping sound, her fluids dripping down your cock with cum nearly coming out of her lower lips. “See what happens when you keep me pent up? Although, I did enjoy it quite a bit!” she said as she let out a sickeningly high laugh before moving off the bed and out of sight, leaving you in the bed with the ripped up mattress and a drained cock, you concluding that it might be a good idea just to let her fuck you once and a while.
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