Pennywise/It Oneshots {Pennywise/It x Reader}

We All Float Through Here

Just a few notes heRe ok so
my friend wanted me to make these dont kill me and
y/n = your name
that's pretty much all
enjoy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I checked my watch as I finished up this last order. 9:30 it read. I worked an hour later than what I should've and I'm not even going to get payed for it.
"I'm clocking out!" I shouted as I grabbed my card and clocked out. I walked out the back door of the restaurant that led to the alley. It was dark and cold outside and , of course, I didn't have a jacket or anything. I placed my arms around my shoulders and rubbed, trying to regain some warmth as I walked down the long alley. The breeze started whispering into my ears. Didn't take too long until I hear my name being whispered in the wind.
"Y/N!" The voice sounded familiar as he screamed it out. My mind started to race as I thought, 27 years already? Time couldn't have flown by that fast. My breathing started to stutter and I tried to walk faster down the alley.
"Stop, y/n!" He appeared in front of me almost as if he'd been there the whole time. His demonic smile and costume was still the same.
"Did.. ya miss me? Did ya? Did ya?" His words came out with laughter and I felt sick, yet turned on at the same time? I was stuck, my feet wouldn't let me move. Here I was, staring dead ass at a demonic clown. He stretches his arm toward me, his claws stroking my face.
"My, my, my, my! You've grown up into a fine girl haven't you?" His voice made me shiver. I looked away, trying to regain the strength to walk away. When I looked up again he was looking at me with the same creepy smile, but as I looked at him I realized that he was actually kind of good looking. I started to think not-so-pure thoughts. I bit my lip as I looked up at him, trying to find words.
"P-P-Pennywise, you're b-back? It's b-been 27 years alred-already?" I never really grew out of my stutter, but it was almost unnoticeable... unless I was scared.
"Why of course I'm back. Why wouldn't I be?" He started to laugh as he talked to me. I knew he couldn't kill me now as an adult, so I decided to take advantage of that.
"Wow, you-you're really ba-b-back. You look better tha-than e-ev-ever." I wanted him to know that I was attracted to him, but I just sounded like some stupid 15 year old girl. He grinned at me harder as his claws started to move down, reaching my back.

For the next few minutes, no words were said. We just stared. And stared.... Annnnd stared. I finally decided to gain some balls and leaned in and kissed him. He started to give a small laugh as I pulled back, but he only pulled me back in. He started to kiss me violently, his claws going further down my back. His claws reached my ass, and squeezed it. I couldn't believe that this was happening. Why am I making out with a demonic clown? I asked myself as he started to move his claws up my shirt. I really wanted this, but at the same time I really didn't. He ripped my shirt off and picked me up. We moved towards a divot in the alley. He put me back down and smirked at me devilishly.
"I want you to make me HApPy!" He laughed loudly and giddily. I gulped, but went towards his costume. He made a rip on his crotch with his claws.
"Well? Go ahead.... grab it!" I looked at him and then looked at his crotch. I reached my hand in and grabbed his dick, pulling it out. It was surprisingly big, and snow white of course. I bit my lip, trying to think of what I should do with it first. I stroked it slowly with my hands at first and started to speed up.
"NO! Put your mouth on it!" I winced at his scream, but obeyed him. I put my mouth slowly over his tip. I felt his claws on the back of my head as he forced my head up and down on his big dick. I gagged on his dick, which made him moan, loud. I started to get really turned on. How couldn't I? This clown was hot, and he only came out once every 27 years. He pulled me off of his cock and pulled me up. He took off my pants and slipped off my panties. I but my lip so hard that I could taste blood. I felt his lips start to suck on mine, licking up the blood I had drawn. His hands went normal. I couldn't feel his claws as he started to rub my pussy. I moaned out as he went faster and faster and felt myself going over the edge. He wouldn't stop. I started to scream as he kept going. He stopped abruptly and turned me around. He made me bend over. I felt his warm, snake-like tongue start to lick me. It felt so good, but it was so wrong.
He stopped licking and stood up.
"Should I just leave you here without you getting the satisfaction you so desperately want?" I widened my eyes and turned my head to look at him.
"Please n-n-no. I lo-love this. I lo-love you, Fu-f-fuck me ha-hard!" His mouth started to drool as he watched me. He cackled and obeyed my wish. At first, nothing. Then I felt him shove inside of me, making me scream. He put his hand over my mouth and he started to thrust faster and faster. His hand wasn't enough to muffle my screams and moans. It felt so good. Why did getting fucked by a clown feel so good? He took his hand off of my mouth.
"FUCK IT FEELS SO G-G-G-GOO-GOOD!" I tried to grab onto something to support me. Anything at all. I felt myself start shaking vigorously as I orgasmed. I never knew that the greatest sex I would ever have would be with a demonic clown. I felt him pull out and yell at me in a really demonic voice.
"Come drink my special milk, y/n! HurRy!" I turned around quickly and put my mouth over his throbbing cock. I felt him cum into my throat and watched as he started to shake his head violently as he orgasmed. I lapped at his dick, licking off any cum that I missed.
"Fuck, y/n. I wish I came out every year just so we could do this," he cackled into my ear. I chuckled at him slightly. I opened my mouth and looked back up, but he was gone. I was dumbfounded, on my knees in an alley. I just shook my head and pulled my pants back on.
"Great. I do-don't have a sh-shi-shirt!"