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!LEMON! ReaderxGrossman-Chapter 7: Clowning Around

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Chapter 7: Clowning Around

              You stare up at the tall, lanky, monochrome clown before you, your body trembling in fear. You slowly back away, but before you know it you stumble over the edge of the ring the two of you were standing in. You fall backwards, but before you could hit the ground you are suddenly caught and scooped up in a large bandaged hand with black claws. Your eyes stayed fixed on the clown who hadn’t moved an inch while he stretched out his arm to an unnatural length to catch you. This just freaked you out even more.

              “Now calm down, Sugar”, the clown said in that deep raspy voice. “I have no intention of hurting you. I just want to play a fun little game with you.”

              “G-game?” Your voice shook just like your body. “W-what kind of g-game?”

              “Oh don’t you worry. It will be fun. I promise.” He pulls you closer as he brings the claw of his other hand to the top of your outfit. He presses it against the fabric as he drags it down. The fabric slowly tears as his claw trails down the front of your body. Once the fabric is torn straight down he moves it aside to expose your upper body. He grins widely at the lacy bra covering the soft mounds on your chest. “I wonder what those look like.”

              “P-please…stop…” You bring your arms across your chest to try and cover yourself. You start to squirm in his grip, wanting to be released so you can leave. “I don’t want to play with you…”

              “Oh come now. I’m sure you’ll like it. Just hold still and enjoy the game.” He easily moves your arms aside with the other hand and removes your bra. Before you can cover yourself up again or oppose his further involvement with your exposed body his tongue flicks out like a long, black and white, striped snake and caresses one of your nipples.

              You gasp and quickly cover your mouth to muffle the squeak of a moan that followed. You move your hands to speak. “P-please stop… I j-just want to g-go home…”

              “If it makes you more comfortable we can move to a bedroom.” He snaps his claws, and the two of you are transported to a cozy bedroom colored in the same monochrome tones as Jack. He gently lays you down on the bed before laying next to you. He proceeds to softly run his claws down your soft, fleshy body. You do your best to fight back soft moans but fail epicly. “You see? You like it don’t you? Now just relax, and let Mr. Jack pleasure you in all the right ways.”

              You tremble again, but this time it isn't out of fear. You hated to admit it, but you were actually starting to like the way he was touching you and talking to you. ‘What the hell are you doing, (insert name)?! You can’t possibly want to sleep with this creeper…can you?! Don’t let him touch you this way!!!’ Despite your mental argument with yourself you can’t help but just relax and lay there as he continues to fondle you.

              Jack’s bandaged hands continue to explore your body as you react with adorable, little squeaks and moans. He finally gets you completely undressed, and he sits up and stares down at you to admire the beautiful sight before him. Once again his mouth curls into a wide grin as his claws find their way to your womanhood. He gently slips a claw between the soft folds and presses it against your now throbbing clit. “Ooh! I like the way you feel down here. It’s so warm and moist.” He gives a chuckle before continuing to rub the pulsing point of sensitivity.

              You almost cry out in pleasure as he presses against your clit. You weren't expecting him to move so quickly. You were beginning to wonder just how real this all was. At first you thought the whole thing was a dream, but now you were beginning to question your judgment. Your thoughts of whether or not this was real are suddenly interrupted by the feeling of a claw slipping into your wet entrance. You let out a loud moan as you feel your hips buck up into the touch. ‘This can’t be happening! If this is real…then you’re cheating on your new boyfriend…with a clown!!!’

              Jack laughs quietly as he leans down to whisper in your ear. “Your sounds are so amazingly adorable. In fact…I love them so much…they've made me hard as rock candy.” His snakelike tongue flicks out to lick your ear as he breathes heavily against your neck. He chuckles when you moan in response. “You’re so wet down there. It was so easy for me to slip my claw in. I wonder how easily I can slip my liquorice stick in…”

              You gasp at his mention of putting his member inside you. “W-wait! W-what?! N-no!!!”

              “Now now, Sugar. Don’t you worry your pretty little head. I’ll be gentle.” He removes his hand and sits up. He quickly snaps his claws again and his clothing vanishes completely. You were suddenly facing the nude body of the monochrome clown. His skin was white, his hands were black, and his cock was large and black and white striped. “What do you think, Sugar? Do you like it?”

              You gasp and push yourself up against the head board. “Th-that won’t f-fit! Th-there’s no way!”

              “Oh don’t your worry your sweet little head, Sugar.” He moves closer and grabs you, pulling you back down onto your back. He slides his hands down to your thighs and pushes your legs up. His grin widens once again as he positions himself at your entrance. “You just relax and enjoy.”

              You start to squirm in fear again. You were sure his size would rip you in half if he even tried to push it into you. You felt his claws dig into your skin in an attempt to hold you still. You scream out in pain. “NO! STOP IT! GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME! STOP!!!”

              Suddenly you are shrouded in darkness before your eyes shoot open again and you are face to face with Will. He’s looking down at you with a worried expression. You were back in his room in bed with him. You quickly sit up making sure not to bust your head against his. “W-what…just happened?”

              “That’s what I’m wondering”, Will said as he sat back with his legs crossed in front of him and his hands resting on his ankles. “You woke me up screaming “stop” in your sleep. I guess you were having a nightmare, so I woke you up. Are you ok?”

              “A…nightmare…? So then…that clown…and the carnival… All the bloody body parts… It was all a dream?” You look down at yourself, still naked from your “play time” with Will before you passed out. You blush and quickly pull the blanket over yourself. “It wasn't real?”

              “Wait… Clown? Carnival? Was everything in black and white?” Will’s face was starting to look a bit angered now.

              “Um…yes…” You stared at him curiously. “Why? Is something wrong?”

              “What happened in the dream?”

              You took a deep breath before you began to explain your dream to him. You watched as he seemed to get angrier with each word you said. He especially looked pissed when you started to explain how Jack had attempted to have his way with you. “You know…now that I think about it…he had the same name as the ice cream guy. You know? Your friend? He kind of sounded like him too.”

              Will angrily threw the blankets aside as he got up and glared around the room. “JACK! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!”

              You also looked around the room slowly, curious as to why he was calling out to his friend. Was he here? That’s when right next to the door way the monochrome clown from your dreams slowly faded into sight. He was grinning just as widely as ever as he put his hands up to his sides and shrugged.

              “What’s the matter William?” Jack chuckled as he approached the bed.

              “Wh-who? Th-that’s him! The clown from my dream!” You quickly pressed yourself against the headboard and pulled the blanket all the way up over your shoulders as you began to shake a bit.

              Will started throwing his hands around as began to yell at Jack. “Are you fucking serious?! You tried to sleep with my new girlfriend in her dreams?! DUDE! What the hell?!”

              “Oh come now, William. It was just in her dream. It’s not like I actually tried to sleep with her. You know I wouldn't do that to my best friend.”

              “Still! She’s mine! So stay out of her dreams. OK?!” He crosses his arms and glares at Jack as he sat back down on the bed.

              “Oh fine, but I don’t see why we can’t share her. I mean…” A cloud of black surrounds him, vanishes with him, and reappears next to your side of the bed. When the cloud clears he’s standing next to you. “She actually like my touches. She was enjoying our little game until I whipped out my stripy dong.” He chuckled.

              You quickly scurry over to Will and cuddle close to him. “N-no! I d-did not! You sh-shut up!”

              “LJ! Just stay away from her.” He pulls you close protectively. “She’s mine, and that’s that.”

              You felt your face grow warm with blush at his words. No guy had ever shown this much interest in you before. You had had a couple of teenage flings, but never had you had a boy actually claim you as his. You liked the way that sounded too. It made you feel so warm inside. You honestly felt in love with Will. You had crushes and attractions to the boys you were with before, but this was different. His voice made your heart beat fast. His touches made your whole body tingle. His kisses warmed you better than any blanket could. You honestly believed you were in love with him. “Yes… That’s right… I-I’m his…and…and you should stay away from me.”

              Jack sighs with a smile, his sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth and overlapping his bottom lip. “Alright then. If you say so, but I’m sure in time you’ll change your mind.”

              “Well for now it’s not, so just forget it.” Will gets up and goes to his dresser and picks out some clothing of his that is too small for him now. “(insert name), how about you go up stairs and shower? Here are some clothes that are a bit too small for me. They might still be just a bit too big, but it will work until you can go get your own. I’ll make us some breakfast.”

              You take the clothes and look at the alarm clock on the night stand. It was already 8:30 am. “OK.” You got up and wrapped yourself in the blanket before heading out into the hall. “Um…where is the bathroom exactly?”

              “Up the steps. First door on your left. You can’t miss it.” He pulls out some clothes for himself and walks you to the steps. “I’ll have breakfast done and waiting when you get done. Pancakes or French toast? Oh, and how do you like your eggs?”

              “(insert choice of pancake or French toast), and I like my eggs (insert your egg preference).” You head up the steps and notice there is even more strange furniture on the second floor. This stuff was much more noticeably made from human remains. You hesitantly run your fingers across the top of a table in the hall before cringing. You suddenly remembered the body parts and carcasses from your dream. ‘If Will kills people and turns them into furniture…than…what does Jack do?’ You shook your head. You didn’t want to even think about it. All those parts were from children, so that obviously meant his prey was children. You loved kids. You always did, and you always imagined yourself in a career working with them. You couldn't even begin to think why someone would want to kill them.

              As you reached the bathroom you did your best to clear your mind. ‘I’ll just shower and not think about it.’ You walked into the bathroom to find it looked pretty normal. There were no body parts to be seen. You dropped the blanket after shutting and locking the door. You sat the clothes Will gave you on the counter. There was a shelf beside the toilet with clean towels and wash clothes on it. You grabbed one of each, putting the wash cloth on a rack in the shower. You lay the towel with your clothes and checked the floor for a mat to step out onto. There was a grey mat just outside the shower on the floor made out of super absorbent material. You stepped onto it and smiled with your eyes closed. You sighed happily. The material was very soft against your feet. You stepped into the shower and shut the clouded door before turning on the hot water and relaxing under it. You began to hum your favorite up beat song as you washed up.
I figure you guys already figured out that the ice cream man is LJ. lol Hope you like this one~

Story (c) ME

Grossman and LJ (c) :iconsnuffbomb:
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