FIFTEEN

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Chapter Fifteen.

This chapter contains light Pennywise smut.




Pennywise dragged his gloved fingers along the clothed slit between my legs, bringing out strained groans and frustrated curses. He held my arms above my head with a single hand, squeezing it tighter as my body tried to struggle against him. His lips were curled, pressed at the tip of my ear. The clown chuckled as he felt my underwear soak right through with my own juices, wetting the fabric of the glove covering his hand.

"Let me go," I begged, biting down on my lip afterwards in an attempt to muffle a loud cry as his fingers pushed against my womanhood. He was torturing me and enjoying every second of it.

Pennywise shook his head and continued to laugh in my face. "Nope," he said with a pop of his lips. "Little dolly is enjoying this. Pennywise can tell."

"Fuck!" I tried to writhe and pull away as hard as I could but to no avail. The clown brought his drooling mess of a mouth down towards my lips and began to slather my closed mouth with his saliva. His fingers continued to rub and slide between my thighs while I groaned and tried to move my head to the side.

"Be a good little girl and stay still." Pennywise snapped at me in annoyance before letting his tongue roll outside of his mouth. I just froze and stared at the long wet muscle which flicked at my lips, begining to force itself inside.

"Mmf!" My entire mouth was pried apart by his large tongue, entering my mouth to wrap around my own tongue. I just couldn't give in and let this thing have his way with me. I suddenly bit down hard, digging my teeth into the slippery tongue. Pennywise howled out in pain and quickly pulled away, dropping me to the floor in the process.

I took this opportunity to make a run for it. I didn't care if I was in my underwear and bra, or even naked. I had to escape and get as far away from this monster. As I ran out of my room and down the stairs, the thought of Bill crossed my mind. Where the hell was he?

I scrambled for the front door and quickly opened it to flee outside into the chilled nights air. It was quiet outside; the street was empty except for a few parked cars and the streetlights flickering on and off eerily.

"Where are you going, dolly?" The voice of Pennywise behind me made me jump.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled as I ran as fast as I could down the street towards the park with Pennywise in tow. He followed me while he licked the glove which had been busily rubbing me. He groaned at the taste of fear and arousal, a perfect combination for his peculiar tastes.




"You can't run from me in this town. I'm everywhere. Hehehehe. "






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