Monsters (Pennywise X Reader)

Chapter 14

She pushed it gently to the ground, carefully she kneeled on it, straddling its hips. She never felt so embarrassed before, she had the courage at first, but her mind was melting with each second that passed. However, she knew that if she stopped, it wasn't gonna take the dominant role, it would just stay still as it was now, looking at her face, not at all bothered by her nudity. This fact actually made her a little bit more confident, running her hands up and down the clown's body, slowly but hard, hoping to show her lust.

"Y-you know what we need for this to happen, right?" she asks, looking at it with curiosity.

It seemed to think for a few seconds before smiling devilishly at her.

"Now I do." it laughs lowly, getting its body closer to hers, grabbing her waist gently, making her breasts touch the not-so-white costume.

The woman begins to breath heavily, her body hot with desire and lust. She grabbed its neck ruffles and pulled it towards her, attaching their mouths hungrily. It took a few seconds to understand what to do, but when it found out, it didn't disappoint in the least. She extended her hand, getting a handful of its hair and pulling it slightly. It groped her naked body, first her arms, then her waist, getting closer slowly to her breasts. She moaned in between the kiss, just the feeling of its gloved hands made her feel on edge.

She felt a strange thing pass by her back, giving her chills, at that moment she noticed that it had claws now, which ripped through the gloves and were gingerly caressing her skin. The claws were slowly being applied with more force to her back, leaving white scratches along her back. She bit its lower lip, pulling a little, smiling after releasing it. What she wasn't expecting was a harsh clawing at her back, making her gasp and pull slightly away from it, bending her back from the awkward pain. She looked down at the culprit, seeing it smiling weirdly at her. The woman opened her mouth to scold it, but a new sensation took over her, making her roll her eyes to the back of her skull. It had begun rolling its hips against her crotch, its erection directly at her clit. She breathed heavily, holding its arms with an iron grip, enjoying every bit of pleasure it was giving her.

It looked at her up and down, from the way her eyes rolled back to the half hidden part below her belly button. Its eyes stopped at the two accessories in front of its face, two soft looking mounds with hardening nipples caught its attention. It opened its mouth and got its long tongue out, wrapping it around one of her breasts. She jolted from the sudden contact, looking at what the clown was doing to her.

"Pe-Pennywise..." she whispers drunkenly.

It smirks again, licking the place slowly but firmly. As some instinct came over her, (Y/n) moved her body forward, seeking the warmth and pleasure from the source. This causes it to envelope the woman's breast in its mouth, sucking gently on it. She moans louder this time, not holding back her voice anymore and enjoying the moment. She grinds against it, almost cumming just from pure stimulation. She holds herself though, not wanting to end it all too soon.

She grabs the clown face, detaching it from her breast, already feeling the absence there. She slowly lays it down on the floor, getting straight herself to help take its clothes off. For a second she thought that the trousers would be attached to its body, but it actually had a waistband below the bottom of the peplum shirt. She grabbed it firmly, but when she was ready to pull, her body stopped, she felt cold for a few seconds, doubting herself and the thing.

Was she good enough? Would it feel good? Was the... thing... normal? Would it be strange like the clown itself? Her head was spinning with questions, questions that have no answer until you do it.

She breathed slowly, her face redder than ever, she swallowed thickly and pulled the trousers slightly down, showing the thing's underbelly and the beginning of its pubic area. She could feel something hard behind the clothing, she bit her lip softly, letting out a breath she didn't know she was holding and peeling the waistband away. She smiled with the corners of her mouth, noticing how normal it was. Well, not exactly normal, it was rather big actually, but compared to the clown's high it fitted perfectly. It was white like the rest of its skin, but the tip had a tint of red or pink, she couldn't tell.