Let Go Stanley-Boy

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That night, after Pennywise scoffed up the rest of Ben's legs and she cleaned the blood, she kept staring at the neon light showing exactly what she craved as much as she craved a body. How long had it been since she fed her sex drive? Too damn long and being with Penny didn't help at all. It was a weird thought of fucking a clown at first, especially a clown that isn't even the same species, but the more she hung around him the more she realized the thought of him taking her was enticing. 

She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself get wet at the thought of just his smile alone, his sadistic laugh....his power. All the things that he could do and turn into. 

His gloved fingers felt gentle yet rough as he traced her thigh up her waist to her ribs, digging deeper into her skin as he reached her mounds. She yelped and let out a small whimper at his hands which moved from her mound to the valley between her breasts, down her stomach to the waist band of her black laced thong. His smile becomes evil as his glove rip to reveal long fingers with sharp nails that looked like they could slice a pineapple with one swipe of his hand. He moved her panties and right when he plunged that claw inside of her, she bolted awake in a puddle of sweat and it was obvious sweat wasn't the only thing she was soaking in. 

She didn't know how much of this she could take. The fantasies were getting worse and now she was dreaming about him touching her in the most intimate of ways. Could he contort dreams in people's minds too? No, that would be impossible...wouldn't it?

Have a bad dream? His voice echoes in her mind.

She bolts up and looks around to find an empty room. 

But his voice was so real...I couldn't have imagined that. 

Her pulse quickened as she decided that sleep was not an option. Pulled the sheets off and slipping on her see through robe to cover her lingerie, she grabbed her cigarette box and lighter and walked out for a smoke and a small walk. 

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After the disappearance of his friends, Stanley ran. He hid from the rest of them, sheltering himself inside without seeing Bill or Mike. His fear and sadness mixed together like fruit in a blender and dealing with it alone seemed a lot better than coping with others. He stood on the cliff and breathed in the night air. 

"It does feel good out here, does it?" He quickly turned around to see Tiffany coming up behind him. 

Approaching him with her underwear on was the first thing he noticed. "Why are you out here almost naked?" He asked as his cheeks turned pink, trying not to stare at her body like a horn dog that Richie was. 

"Eh, the night air feels really good on my skin. Besides, I have nothing to be ashamed of. I've embraced the woman in me since I became a 36C in middle school." She smiled and inhaled the puff of smoke before letting it drift out of her lips. 

He nodded once and looked back over the cliff that the lot used to jump from. He could even see Eddie's noogie on the far right hand side of the cliff causing his sadness to increase. "Don't worry, it'll get all better." Suddenly, before she could let out another word, she felt another presence behind her.

Trap him!

His voice was close to her ear as she slowly slipped off the string of her robe making her appearance more revealing. Stanley was busy thinking and gazing that he didn't realize Tiffany quickly wrapped the string around his neck tightly and made turn to face the clown that stood behind them. Stanley tried to pry the string away from his juggler, but she was stronger. He couldn't even scream by the pressure on his windpipe. 

"Hi-ya, Stanley Boy! You know, Tiff. I'm craving of tonight's dinner. Do you wanna know what she made for me, Stanley Boy?" He got close to his face and frowned evilly. "Benny spaghetti and Swedish meatballs." With that, his claws rip open Stanley's stomach and reached inside to pull out his intestines as he slurped it up like spaghetti. Blood squirted out of his mouth as he screamed before falling limp against Tiffany before she let him fall to the ground. 

Penny grabbed a balloon and blew it up to Stanley's size then like it was alive, opened the air hole to swallow Stanley then closing and sealing itself floated away down to the barrens. He then turned to her to see her damn near naked.

His smile faded fast at the sight of her.

The top of her robe was sliding off her right shoulder, opening to reveal a tiny silk night gown that hugged her nicely, her nipples perking from the cold and her bare legs were just as enticing. She was a sight to behold for a human woman. 

"Are you just going to stare at me all night or-" He could tell she was getting shy as she quickly covered herself. He didn't say anything and just turned away. "W-wait!" She tried to follow him but he had already disappeared into the shadows without saying a word. 

She felt she had caused his disapproval as she stood there speechless at his behavior. 

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