Pennywise x Reader smut
You weren’t the most confident of girls. You had always stayed away from boys in hopes of not attracting any attention to yourself. All the kids in your grade have either lost their virginity or done other things. Sometimes you feel the need to be touched in the most dirty of ways, but growing up in a very strict religious family, you were taught it was wrong until marriage with the right person.
You sit in your bedroom on a warm Friday night. You wear your favourite fluffy socks and a t-shirt as you study for a test due next week. Your parents have gone out to dinner, trusting you to take care of yourself.
You play with the ends of your hair, biting your lip as you concentrate on the large textbook and the information inside. You are so entranced in your study that you don’t realise your window slowly creaking open. Letting the slight breeze hit the curtains eerily.
From outside, Pennywise peeks into your room, staring hungrily at you. He has been stalking you for a while, fortunately for you it isn’t his hunting season. Instead, it is mating season for Penny. Since he is one of his kind on the Earth, he preys on innocent girls to fulfil his cravings. This season, it is your turn.
He takes your parents going out as his only opportunity to seize your delicate, innocent body for his pleasure.
A growl interrupts your studying, causing your head to immediately flick up to your window. A long, gloved hand creeps over the ledge of your window, pulling whatever creature it’s connected to further into your room.
You gaze in horror as a pale white face with orange tuffs for hair peeps into your room. It’s eyes shine a bright blue, it’s red lips curl into a large smile before one.. then two of its legs swing into your room and land on the soft carpeting of your floor.
The thing appears to be a tall, lanky clown, it’s outfit old and creased. It stares into your eyes, as if looking at your soul.
Entranced yet frightened, you freeze, mouth wide open and hands shaking. Suddenly, it’s lips pull down from its grin till it looks at you with a neutral, open mouth and hooded blue eyes. It creeps closer to your bed, it’s heavy feet thumping against the floor.
It was only till the clown is at the foot of the bed that you scream. You jump off the bed and try escaping through your door, only to have a large hand wrap around your waist and pull you back into a hard chest.
The clowns other hand places itself firmly against your parted lips, muffling your screams as you thrash around in its arms. Your screams only make the creature laugh loudly, your fear making his already aching bulge harder.
You feel his groin press firmly against your lower back, tears roll down your cheeks as his lips make their way to your neck, pressing kisses from your jugular to your earlobe.
“Do not be afraid little one, Pennywise just wants a little fun! And if you start screaming, Pennywise’s fun will be ruined, that makes Pennywise very, very, angry. Please do not scream pretty girl, it will be over soon enough.” His tone grows from playful to a low animalistic growl against your ear.
You nod slowly, just wanting this night to be over as fast as possible.
“Good girl.” He chuckles and releases you from his grasp, throwing you on top of the bed, and jumping on after, flipping you on your back. His gloved hands start ripping through the white fabric, slowly growing into large, sharp claws.
You lay still, petrified of what he was going to do next. You lick your dry lips, trying to remain calm as one clawed finger is placed against your collar bone, scratching it slightly and making little droplets of blood seep through the wound. Pennywise leans down and laps up the blood with his tongue, the feeling causing and unintentional moan to escape your mouth. The clown smirks against your collar bone, smelling the faint arousal from your panties.
Without another warning, he rips your shirt clean in half and disposes of it across the room. He stares down at your breasts, the nipples hardening as the cold breeze from outside flows through the open window. His eyes light up, raking up and down your body before landing on your pink lace panties. Those too are soon discarded to the floor.
“P-please don’t hurt me, let me go, I’m a virgin I don’t want this please!” You whimper to the clown, his hands running gently over your torso and around your breasts, tweaking the already sensitive nipples and making them glow a bright pink.
“Shush little girl, soon you will be begging for this…” Drool drips from his parted lips before landing on your aching pussy. Two of his claws retract back into his fingers before being placed against the folds of your soaking pussy, running over your entrance and your sensitive nub.
You let out a loud moan, the feeling of being touched so inappropriately making you shiver. Without warning, his fingers dive deep into your entrance, stretching you and causing pain to form as he pumps them in and out, curling them up against your g spot as he looks into your eyes once more. He watches you squirm and gasp at the pleasure and pain erupting through your body. You soon cry out his name and orgasm over his fingers.
“You’re ready now dear.” Is all he says before slamming his huge cock into your pussy, your walls hug his length firmly as he pounds into you relentlessly.
Your E/C eyes widen, tears fall down your cheeks as you bite your lip from screaming. The clown moves the fingers soaked in your juices against your lips as he fucks you, the digits pressing into your mouth and against your tongue for you to taste yourself. You moan around his fingers and look up at him with innocent eyes, loving the taste of your own pussy.
“Such a little slut aren’t you.. aren’t you!” He growls, expecting an answer. His fingers fall from your mouth, before wrapping his hand firmly against your throat, cutting off your breathing, letting only a slight amount of oxygen to pump to your lungs.
You grip his wrist tightly, gasping and moaning as his thrusts get harder and faster. His cock slides in and out of your tight entrance, blood covering his length as your cherry pops. He lets out his own loud moan as he throws his head back, sharp teeth glinting in the light of your table lamp.
Your legs begin to shake and your toes curl as soon an orgasm makes its way from your lower stomach and through your pussy, “P-Penny!” You cant help but scream as your walls tighten firmly around his cock, as he too cums deeply in you, his semen spilling out from your already full hole and onto the sheets of your bed. The monster begins to try pulling out, only to fail as your muscles contract against his member, keeping him firmly trapped inside you.
“Fuck.” He growls.
“Wh-what happened?!” You start to fret, “get out of me! Stop playing around!”
He takes his hand from your throat and pulls your thighs wider apart to look down at the two of you stuck together. “You have to relax.” He grumbles.
“How! I don’t know how! Help how do I-”
A firm slap is forced across your cheek. You stare, stunned, looking up at the angered clown. “Fucking relax!” His angered voice gets louder.
You nod and calm your breathing, he rubs circles into your hips, you feel yourself beginning to relax as your body begins to stop tensing.
Finally, Pennywise slowly pulls his cock from your pussy, more of his load seeping out of the now gaping hole. He giggles and pulls his pants gently over his cock before getting up and heading to the window, “goodbye, princess. Better clean up, I think I see daddy in the driveway.” The clown mocks you, sending a wink your way before jumping out of the window and disappearing, leaving you in a mess of yours and his juices, wanting more.