Well I had a dream last night...and kms (sorry for my "gramer" lol)
I was captured by a group who runs a circus.
I believed the group to be members of Jerome's cult.
As I was confined in my small tent, I didn't know what would happen or what was to come.
They told me to get changed into a strange outfit.
A dress with brightly colored polka dots on it, much like a clown would wear. However the front part of the dress, the part below the waist, was cut open like a flap, like a doggy door. I didn't know why it was like this, but I decided it was best to listen to the group and began to get undressed.
I took off everything I had on, standing in the tent completely naked.
I think the circus people had taken my original underwear and bra, leaving me with only the dress to wear.
This was not gonna be comfortable.
Suddenly, I saw a flash of a person walk past me in my tent.
Scared at being exposed, I turned and hid in the corner of a dressing board, like the ones they had back in the day to change behind.
I stood in the corner of it, my naked back exposed, but at least my breasts and privates were contained in the corner.
"E-excuse me, I'm changing in here. So I if you could leave..."
I managed to say, flustered at this exposure.
I could feel eyes on me and my body began to sweat and much to my dismay, my body almost appeared to like it.
My heart was racing and nipples hardened.
Was it fear or something sexual?
The footsteps of the person came closer and closer.
I was frozen. I couldn't move.
The footsteps than passed me and I heard them on the other side of the dressing board.
But they were coming closer to my corner, where I noticed there was a small window between the board and tent curtain.
Soon a face I recognized put his head between this crack and allowed his eyes to travel up and down my body.
He even licked his lips, causing my heart to beat faster at this lustful gaze.
I was utterly frozen and couldn't even attempt to cover myself.
My face was burning red.
"Sorry doll, I just wanted to get a quick view before tonight's main event..."
Jerome said without his eyes leaving my body.
He was finally able to tear his eyes away from my breasts, which were not that exceptional or anything, and looked me in the eye.
"Tonight's gonna be special for both me and you..."
He stood up straight and backed away from the "peep hole."
"I hope you like gingers!"
He said with a cackle and proceeded to walk out of the tent.
I never felt so...
Alive.
I was full of fear and horny.
But whatever was to happen, I had a pained feeling in my gut, was not going to be right.
It was going to be wrong, so wrong.
I finally slipped into my dress and noticed a drink on a small table in the tent.
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Jerome Valeska x Reader (smut really)
Fanfictionthis is a dream i had and i live every day in regret and shame