Chapter Fifteen

The Clown

Terezi Pyrope / Kurloz Makara

(Rated: M)

"If I find that damn clown, I'll kill him," Terezi muttered, wandering about her treehive in the dream bubble. She frowned. "Something smells like... grapes?" She hissed. "Gamzee!" Slinking into the shadows, she moved silently and quickly, following the scent her mirthful kismesis was leaving behind. He was close. Very close. Not even taking to the airducts as he'd been so fond of lately.

"honk." Terezi paused. It sounded far off, and yet very near. Was her hearing going bad? Wouldn't that be the icing on the cake - a blind AND deaf troll. No... someone was coming. She hid, holding against the black licorice shadows.

"What got into Karkat?" a voice sounded, coming down the hallway. If not for the statement, she'd have mistaken in for Karkat in the first place, without his shouting. "Kurloz, what do you think?" Silence. She could hear rustling, like moving fingers, however. "Yes, I supose so. You- you don't think I triggered him, do you? Oh, my, if I've triggered poor Karkat-" More motions. "Yes, you're right. Thank you Kurloz. Hm? Oh, yes, of course. I can go on ahead. REmember not to be alone for too long. This meteor is home of some of our dancestors, and we haven't met them all yet; we don't know how to act to them. Don't trigger anyone, Kurloz!" With that, the Karkat dancestor passed.

"honk." Terezi held her breath, trying to avoid the strange troll. "DO YOU HEAR ME, PYROPE? HONK." She gritted her teeth. The voice was in her head, grating against her subconscious. "SPEAK TO ME."

"I... hear you..." she spat.

"good. i hear you've been having a good black-rom with my dancestor buddy, gamzee." She held her tongue. "SPEAK!"

"Yes, yes!" she replied frantically. The voice reverberated in her head with pain, an echo that slammed her mind each time he spoke.

"now you understand to speak before i raise my voice."

"Yes," she muttered.

"i want to see why my mutha fuckin messiah brother is so interested in you. do you understand?" She didn't reply. She didn't want to.

"DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND?"

"Yes, just stop!" she cried out. She could mentally feel his grin. As the Seer of Mind, hers was more susceptible to mental attacks. And this... Kurloz seemed more than adept in them.

"on your knees." She froze. "do NOT make me yell." Terezi growled, falling to her knees as she heard a zipper being undone. "do it." She hissed, but reached forward with her hand. She blushed - it was larger than she'd expected. She moved her hand up and down slowly, making the troll groan.

"good..." She took off her glasses and leaned forward, running her tongue over the tip before taking it into her mouth, sucking gently. "ooh yeah, sister, keep like that..." She felt his hands in her hair, pulling her down further, making her grimace as her lips slid down his shaft. She began to bob up and down of her own volition, using her hand to stroke the rest she couldn't fit into her mouth.

"mmmhmmm..." Kurloz groaned in her head. "more." He took her head and yanked, making her gag as his cock plunged into her throat, struggling against him. "DONT. MOVE." She cried out, his yelling and the loss of oxygen beginning to make her dizzy until finally he pulled out, making her gasp for breath. "strip." She hissed and growled. "STRIP." She found her body rebelling, obeying the commands his mind screamed into hers, rising to her feet and stripping off her clothing. First her shirt, revealing her bare ashen chest, nipples perky due to the meteor's chilly air, then her pants and teal panties, revealing the rest of her body.

"look at that. i can see why my dancestor likes you. not thin, but not fat." Terezi bared her teeth. "on your back girl." She stood fast. "ON. YOUR. BACK." This time was worse than the last. It was as if she'd blacked out the few seconds it took to comply to his command. His control was getting stronger. Or her resistance was getting weaker. He straddled her chest, gripping her hair and yanking her forward, forcing her to take more of him into her mouth than before, gagging and coughing.

"dont stop," he growled into her mind, beginning to move quicker. He finally pulled out, slick with her saliva, and pushed her onto her side, pulling her legs apart and pushing into her roughly. She cried out loudly, the pain bringing a tear to her eye. The dream bubbles didn't work the same as reality - anyone not in the same "zone" (in this case the dark hallway) wouldn't hear her. They were completely and utterly alone. She whimpered and panted, her body beginning to heat up and respond to the troll's violent mating.

"is the naughty pyrope girl getting wet?" he asked with his skeletal grin. She didn't respond, and thankfully, he didn't demand an answer, only continued to please himself harder. She whimpered and cried out, attempting to hold back the gold feelings that bled through the pain into her body, twanging with heat and pleasure. Black-romance wasn't about happy lovemaking; it was carnal and violent. Kurloz seemed to understand this well.

"ooh, yes, getting close..." he continued to pound her harder, whimpers turning to full mewls of forced pleasure. Suddenly, he yanked out of her, grabbed her head and started forcing her up and down on him. "you like this, don't you? you want it?"

"Yes, please," she groaned. She froze. Kurloz paused, then continued quicker.

"don't talk," he groaned. "don't you ruin this."

"What?" She didn't understand. "Go away."

"stop it, pyrope," he hissed. She felt the heat building up in him.

"Go!"

"no!"

"GO AWAY!" The thought stunned her, befuddling her brain, her own thought amplified almost painfully. When she came to, she was alone, gasping for breath. She reached up to her face, grimacing at the cum that dripped down her cheeks. She paused, then listened for anyone else. Hearing no one, she quickly made away with it, swallowing what had gotten into her mouth, and the rest for good measure. She dressed quickly, pulling her dragon-costume hood over her head and skulked off into the dark.

Now, she hunted two clowns. Now she knew of one's weakness.

Semi-canon. I like the use of the God Tier aspects, and I feel that they haven't explored it nearly enough, so I let Terezi's "Seer of Mind' role come into play. Dunno why Kurloz has the crazy powerful mind abilities he does, but, you know. SEMI-canon. u_~