A Day of Clowning 7
#70 of Anteronian Adventures
With a crowd forming around them, Purity is left to wonder what a zany experience like this will do to her.
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The life of a magical girl in the city of required love is not the easiest. After all, whenever there's ever a randy monster out and about, ready to cause trouble, Purity is the one who almost always finds herself pussy deep in that trouble.
Regarding this newest clownish menace, things are no different, and she wouldn't have it any other way. The feeling of their bodies writhing about, the sights of onlookers watching and gasping, the chance that she would herself be labeled a harlot or a slut if she were to have her identity exposed, all of these well up the hidden desires buried deep in the magical girl's body, filling her with a drive to push forward and to fight against and indulge with her opponent, her enemy, her partner, her lover.
With the two tussling about in the remains of the baking trolley, covered in cake, she, the magical girl, collapses, her top undone, her tits breasting boobily as the clown's tongue deep inside her asshole.
Her eyes are so far rolled back that one can hardly tell that her irises are shaped like hearts. Her form jiggles with the forbidden desire as more and more of her insides are traversed intimately by a tongue of all things. All through the delving, her pussy practically drools, dripping onto the destroyed desserts and watering the footpath with delight.
She holds the clown tight, squeezing her, keeping her from moving. She wants to say something witty. Her mouth is the guttural groans of someone experiencing sensations deep inside her.
Her whole body warms up, her spine tingling, her brain turning to jelly. Can she survive this situation the same woman she was when she entered it, or will she become a butt slut, like so many others before her?
Who is she kidding? After all that she's gone through, she's already a slut!
The clown slips her tongue free from the magical girl and pulls the magical girl's thighs apart with prodigious strength, falling free from her and catching her breath, sitting on her knees. She whips a handkerchief from her tits and blots her head, which smudges and removes some of her face paint. She looks at the smudges on her cloth, blinks, and stares at it as if something forgotten comes bubbling up in her mind. Her gloved fingers press against her cheeks, and she rubs against them, smudging the paint even more.
"Hey, ass-face!" Purity says, squirming in her bondage. "You're just gonna stop and leave me like this? Or are you gonna finish what you started?"
The clown giggles and digs a finger into the wrist of her glove. She pulls out a flaccid rubber balloon, stretches it out, and presses it to her lips. The thing engorges With a hefty breath until it becomes prolonged, quivering, and pink. Then, sitting up a bit, her foot planted on the ground, the other knee supporting her, she flips her skirt up and slides the thing between her legs, grinding against the balloon, biting her lip.
That's what this day is all about. Nothing will stop her.
The clown pushes her hips forward, her womanhood accepting the balloon inside her. It slips inside, and she shudders, tilting her head back until soon, the balloon dildo is firmly in place. She then grabs the handkerchief wrapped around Purity's neck, pulling at it like a leash, throwing the magical girl onto her stomach, her tits rubbing against the ground.
Purity grits her teeth, scootching up so that she sits on her knees, her butt high up in the air. "That's right. Do your worst! You'll regret it when you're done after I've gotten out, believe me!"
The clown responds with a firm slap upon the magic girl's ass.
Purity gasps.
The clown digs her hands against her cheeks, spreading them apart, showing off that moistened star. And with little to no more preparation, she thrusts forward, the balloon dildo pushing its way inside Purity, invading her once more.
The magical girl coughs and throws her head back, spit rolling off her rolled-out tongue.
The clown looms over her, gloves grasping the girl's long braided hair like handlebars as she thrusts her hips forward. She buries more of that balloon dick into the two of them, letting out a clownish grunt as it slides inside their bodies.
Purity gasps, panting with each thrust, her chest mixing up with the cake, pie, cookies, and muffins. It's a rich and indecent experience, especially with more and more unknown people gathering around, watching, their faces obscured by her pure desire.
It doesn't matter who they are. What matters is that they're here. They could be complete strangers or Libi's best friends, for all she cares. When she escapes from here, she'll have to wonder, will the next person she talks to be someone who watched her taking an ass pounding? Will they bring up the experience? Will they tell her they jerked off at the thought of her being dominated by a demented clown girl?
The clown's fake cock buries deeper into both of them. She bites her lips, the white on them rubbing off, revealing the natural skin tone underneath. Her grunts are less joking and more natural. She cracked through with little to no notice from her. Or is it more that she doesn't care?
"Ah... c... come on... a... almost... th... there!" Purity gasps, her whole body lurching forward with each thrust. "I'm com... comm... coo-ah!?
A hook from the outside path grabs the clown girl by the throat, yanking her back, pulling the dildo free from her snatch as she's flung around cartoonishly into the foliage.
This leaves Purity lying on the ground, a balloon up her butt, stunned, tied, and surrounded.
"W... what the hells...?" She groans, rolling onto her back. She bridges, attempting to get up. "You tease! Get back here! I'm not done with you yet!"