As the music boomed the pleading cries of the clown were muffled and tuned out. The man roughly placed his hand over the clown's mouth and sat himself upon him, crushing his lower body as the clown grimaced. The man sadistically smiled, "I can see you're junk..."
"THROUGH MAH JUMPSUIT!" He finished his sentence, ripping away his face to reveal that he was Dr Rockso. Dr. Rockso sat atop Dr. Rockso, the clown's face eerily staring down upon itself. The blood of the buxom man's skin that he wore as a coat began to dribble from either side of his face.
"Yeah baby..." The clown beneath cackled, feeling himself harden as the warm blood began to dribble upon his naked torso, sticking in clumps to his ratty chest hair as the seme Dr. Rockso began to use the dead man's fat as advantage, rubbing himself greasily unto the hardening clown's body. The clown on top roughly tugged upon its "coat's" torso, giggling like a child as the stitches made of cells began to come undone and the light sound of skin ripping and gushing blood began to fill the van.
The upper clown's "body" was now undone, the organs that had been so delicately placed within this man now spilling forth as a blanket onto the clown below, through the man's rib cage one could barely make out a green jumpsuit now stained with blood that was using this body as a mere puppet. The dominant clown reached into its coat, steadily wrapping a hand around a lower rib before sharply bending it to the side. A loud crack filled the air as splinters of shattered bone flung themselves below.
"Ohhhh yeah baby..." The clown giggled, wiggling in pleasure as the bone that had been released moments before by its other now slid down the uke clown's own chest as a threat. "What are you gonna do? Cut meeee?" The lower clown giggled sarcastically, taking a content sigh. The upper clown grimaced for a mere second, a smile still smeared on its face. "What if I do?" It asked with a whisper. "Huh?" The lower clown baffidly asked before the rib was roughly stabbed into its eye. A scream filling the air a moment before the sadistic clown placed a hand over the other's mouth.
"You gotta do what Dr. Rockos wants. And Dr. Rockso wants to... GET OFF!" He crazily screamed, pulling out his dick and stabbing it into the unharmed eye. The clown was roughly skull fucked for hours, days, before the torment finally ended. Whether he died of starvation or brain damage is hard to say. The clown messily came into the eye over and over, day after day. Fucking his own rotten corpse, hygiene long forgotten as the corpse covering him began to cave and decay upon him. He finally reached full satisfaction, pulling himself from both corpses and leaving the van to go to your house.
FIN
