Are we gonna get an unsettling story about fucking a clown now? I'd read it if you wrote it.
What’s unsettling about that? It’s just two people, one of them a clown, one of them not, sharing tender moments together.
A moment of bliss.
A moment of closeness.
A moment of pancake makeup greasing the tender, unadorned pink flesh of swollen testicles as they brush against an eager, painted mouth. A moment where kinky orange hair is crusted with ropes of fluid expelled in a geyser of mutual pleasure.
These are moments that should be cherished and considered magical, not denigrated and labeled unsettling.