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You sigh and take off your uniform, today was just not a fun day. Dealing with the public on a Friday night was worse, especially since you had a test to study for. You throw your uniform off to some random side before collapsing onto your bed. Not caring about eating or showering, you just wanted sleep. You closed your eyes and drifted off into sleep while in your undershirt from work and boxers.
You awoke to the sound of carnival music, the familiar tune bringing in some nostalgic memories from childhood. The tune was off, out of pitch, and slightly gritty. Wait, why was there any music playing and why was it so uncomfortable on the ground? You open your eyes to see a dull, lifeless amusem*nt park above you and slightly wet ground. You shot up in disgust at the feeling of water on your back and looked around, the music seemed to be coming from the gigantic tent near the left edge of the park. You built up some sort of motivation to walk over the tent, even though your stomach was giving you a sign in the form of a ball in your stomach to not approach.
The music was dwindling in volume now that you were standing in front of the black and white structure, though what sounded like laughing.. 'Who the f*ck would be laughing?' You thought and pushed open the flap of the tent before shuffling inside. The inside was just as monochrome as the outside, with the exception of what seemed to be blood coming from one point of the tent and you immediately decided that you were not going to go over there. You stood there and listened for the laughter, it was coming from another point of the tent, more to the right and another flap could be opened. You started to walk over and noticed that there was a light accompanying the obnoxious laughter.
You got to the flap and peaked in, trying to look for the source of the laughing. You found a clown in the yellowish light, he was black, grey, and white just like everything else around him. He had fluffy, short black hair, and pale skin, with bandages covering his midsections, legs, and arms. A cropped piece of fabric covers his chest with feathers on the shoulders and a few oversized buttons down the middle. Large shorts that were connected with suspenders and black, wide boots. His sleeves and socks were in black and white stripes. His face had black makeup on it- there was eyeliner that moved into thin slits in the corners and what seemed to be black lipstick that grew up in the corners, almost like a sinister smile. There were claws attached to his elongated arms, those arms reached his knees. His nose was long and pointed, almost like a carrot on a snowman's nose, but it was decorated in black and white rings, all the way up to its point.
The clown turned around, almost like he could sense your presence, and stared at you. His laughing had stopped as he stared, his eyes were just pupils, and the irises were too pale for any color to be seen. You watched as his smile grew back, almost in an ugly way. "OH! What a funny thing this is. What's a grown kid like you doing here? This is just a place for young kids to come. You summon me for somthin', kid?" His voice was light but dark. You hesitate a bit before answering, " I, uh, just woke up here. I fell asleep at my home and woke up here for some reason." The clown had co*cked his head, then, threw his head back and laughed loudly. "Well, whatever! I'll just have to think of another way to keep us both amused!" The clown thought for a second before grabbing your arm and yanking you into the room. He rose his hands up and created what looked like a mirror, but you could see some little kid on the other side.
"So...uh, what are you doing?" The clown smiled at you, "I want you to see my work! See that kid there? She wanted a piece of candy from me, so I gave her a piece, but with a little extra something!" You swallowed at the enthusiasm the clown had and hoped that it was something good that he gave the little girl in front of you. You saw the girl unwrap what seemed to be a hard candy and pop it into her mouth. The next thing you know, you hear a cough, then another, then multiple as the little girl threw her hands to her throat, trying to stop. You turned away not wanting to see a kid choke to death, but the sound was so loud. You covered your ears and you could hear that damned clown laugh and laugh and laugh at the poor girl.
It stopped, no more coughing. You didn't want to look behind you, you knew that meant she was dead. The clown looked at you and sighed, "You really aren't any fun. It was just one damned filthy kid." You felt a clawed hand on your shoulder and you looked up at the clown. He was no longer smiling, he looked almost disappointed. "Why... why did you kill that little girl, man?" The clown took his claws off of your shoulder and then picked you up from the waist. You were now looking at him, terrified, what the f*ck was this guy thinking?
He smiled, "Laughing Jack at your service! I like to spread my joy with kids everywhere, though it's not the joy you would think. I hate kids, so I manipulate them into thinking I'm their friend, then I kill them. That's a simple explanation, right?" You swallowed, how the hell did that guy do that? And how the f*ck is he holding you up in the air like a f*cking ragdoll? "What, uh, what are you?" Another smile dawned on his face, " Just a simple demonic clown." He sensed your anxiety and spun around and walked over to a simple bed then dropped you on it.
He crouched down to be level with you, his massive figure taunting you in size. "Well... I still wanna have fun. I could take you around the park, but we can save that for later. If I can promise to not hurt you, will you want to have some adult fun with me? I teach you the strings." You gulped, "What?" Jack sighed, "You have anything better else to do?" Yes, you could think so so many other things to do, plus that Jack guy seemed to be the dominant one here, which meant that he was going to try to be inside you, there was no way that was happening. "I'm not letting you go inside of me. You don't even know my name!" Jack cracked another damned smile, "Fine then, what's your name? Plus, who said anything about me f*cking you? I want it to be the other way around!" He cackled, loudly. You shifted uncomfortably, "Y/n. That's all I'm telling you." Jack repeated your name before reaching one of his long arms to pat your head. "I promise that I won't hurt you. Well, not that bad!" You still looked uncomfortable, why would you do anything like that with a child killer?
Once again, Jack caught on, "I only do bad things when I want to, and I don't feel like it now. C'mon, Y/N, please? We can go out in the park afterward!" This clown was now pouting at you, begging for the act, you low-key felt weird about it, but-oh f*ck it. "Fine, but you have to stop when I say so." You saw the light flash in the clown's eyes as his smile once again went crazy. "Oh, I knew you would come around!" He almost lunged forward to wrap you in his arms, moving his fanged mouth to your neck and starting to bite on your throat.
It felt sorta weird, it was the fanged teeth that made it weird. You could feel blood forming on your neck from the nips, it got too weird so you lightly pushed on the clown. He pulled away and looked at you, making a confused face. "Sorry, Jack. Just not used to fangs on my neck, let's try something else?" Jack nodded and moved his claws to your pants, then he slightly tore them, making you flinch. You pushed his claws away and took off your pants and boxers for him.
You weren't that erected that much by this point and Jack frowned before kneeling down and placing his head on your bare thigh. He started to nuzzle on your thigh like a cat, it was weird, not to mention that his pointed nose was nudging your flesh as well. You brought one hand to rest on his hair as he smiled before opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue.
This tongue was just like his nose, ending in a point with black and white rings decorating it. It was extremely long, and he used that fact to wrap around your semi-hard co*ck. He then moved his head to take you into his mouth.
He sucked you hard, but slow. He gripped your thighs and moved his head up and down, it felt like he was savoring it to a high point. You could feel his tongue moving around your dick as well. He kept on sucking you off, occasional grunts and huffs left your mouth in pleasure. But, as soon as you felt a coil in your stomach, he latched off and giggled, "Can't let you cum just yet. I wanna keep you going more. You also seem to not have any experience, so... I'm teaching you!" He stood up and quickly stripped his clothes off before crashing onto the be beside you. "Off with your shirt, pretty boy." You stare at him for a split second before tugging the fabric off.
He pulled you on top of him and kissed you in a split second. You tried to kiss back but instead, Jack had already pulled away with a taunting face. He flipped himself over, ass up in the air, and motioned for you to get behind him. You hesitated but moved anyways, his pale ass was perfect. "You can just put it in, I don't mind the pain. It's more fun like this anyways!" You gulped and grabbed his hips before aligning yourself and pushing in. Jack hissed, but his body relaxed quickly and you were able to bottom out.
You waited for him to give his next command, which came from him moving his hips. "C'mon thrust! f*ck me wild, Y/N." You looked at him worried before giving a hard thrust. Jack moaned and laughed, "Just like that, pretty boy. But, go faster and harder. I want you to wear both of us out." You gripped onto his hips more before doing his requests. Jack was moaning and laughing nearly at the same time, it was kinda impressive. He was a psycho anyway, so this probably shouldn't have made you impressed. He moved his hips back with your thrusts to make them more powerful.
This went for a bit before you could feel your thighs starting to strain, causing your thrusts to slow down. A whine came from the clown as he could feel your thrusts slow down as well. He huffed and flipped himself over before pinning you under him, and him straddling your co*ck. " Oh, baby. You gotta learn how to push through the pain. You're so weak, and it's so adorable." He kissed your temple before bouncing on you. A moan escaped your mouth this time from the suddenness. Jack laughed and rode you harder and faster for a while before that coil came back to you.
"You feel that, baby? I do too, let it all out, and don't hold back on me. C'mon, cum for me." You gripped his waist and came, the coil snapping in your stomach. That was enough for Jack to cum as well. There was a lot, but Jack still brought you in for a hug. He nuzzled your hair and smiled against you. "See? I told you it wasn't that bad. You were so good for me. Huh- Oh..." You heard the disappointment in his voice as you felt yourself falling asleep. "Well, I guess that this it for now. I was hoping for more. Well, I'll see you next time, my sweet."
You opened your eyes to see the familiar cream of your ceiling. It was barely two hours after you conked out on your bed. You groan before remembering what had happened just a few moments before. It had had to be a dream, right? You couldn't feel any sort of arousal if it was. You sigh and sit up before going down to your kitchen to make something. Barely taking notice of the small new monochrome toy sitting at your desk.
