Clown Collector
Prologue
Kate walked home from a long day of work, ready to relax in her apartment. When she walks in, she sees her boyfriend, Steve, sitting on the couch.
"Hey! Wait, I thought you were working late today?" Kate says in surprise.
"I got off early and wanted to surprise you" Steve says, with a smirk on his face.
They hang out for a bit and eventually things start heating up between them. Eventually, their clothes come off and they start fucking.
While they fuck, Steve's body starts to morph and change. His lips turn large and black, his skin turns white, his feet morph into big black clown shoes, and his nose turns into a big, bulbous, black clown nose. Eventually, Steve had completely turned into a clown, yet Kate seemed not to notice at all. Once the clown finished in Kate, they fell asleep right there on the couch. However, when Kate opened her eyes, she wasn't in her apartment and she wasn't on her couch.
-Indoctrination-
Kate looks around herself, surprised by the sight surrounding her. Her memory of last night was foggy, but she can vaguely remember returning to Steve in her apartment. Despite this, all she can see is what looks like the interior of some kind of circus tent. As she tries to orient herself in her new surroundings, a figure starts to emerge from the passage near the back of the tent.
A clown, entirely black and white comes out from the passageway, a grin on his face. Kate vaguely feels like she has seen the clown, but she can't place why.
"Hello Kate, my name is Zombozo, and I will be your host for the next month" the clown teases.
"Wait what? Who are you? How did I get here? What do you mean by next month?" Kate protests.
"I am a clown and this circus tent is my home, where you will be staying for the next month. Why don't I explain, Kate? Last night, I disguised myself as your boyfriend to give you one night of pleasure, and afterwards, I brought you here. Now you don't need to feel like a prisoner. What's going to happen is that you are going to stay here for one month. The circus will provide you with everything you desire, at one cost: thrice a week, Tuesday, Friday, and Sunday in the real world, you will come to my room and spend some time with me. On Tuesdays you must stay the night and on the other two I will let you leave after I am finished with you. After the month is over, you will either be allowed to leave or choose to stay here with me. If you leave I will give you two things."
He continued, "Firstly, this circus is in a pocket dimension, so time doesn't pass here. I will deposit you back in the exact instance from whence you were taken and erase your memory so you can forget about the entire month. Secondly, I will grant you one wish to take with you. I have vast power, so I can grant you almost anything. These are the terms of your stay."
"Wait what!" Kate protests, "Why would I agree to this?! You've kidnapped me and are holding me against my will. Let me go!"
"I'm sorry Kate, but I can't do that. Don't worry, you'll enjoy your time here and even if you don't, you'll walk away without any of these memories and your deepest wish fulfilled."
"Yeah screw that" Kate yells as she turns and tries to run out of the circus. As she nears the exit, Kate feels her body stop moving. Kate's feet lift off the ground and her body turns around, against her strongest resistance. Zombozo pulls in his finger and Kate flies through the air, pulled forwards by the clown.
"Sorry Kate, but you won't be able to get away. I'm a generous host, so I'll make sure I treat you right. However, I am not afraid to use my powers to keep our deal from being upheld. Now why don't I show you to your room."
Zombozo pulls Kate, still hovering, deep into the seemingly never ending tent. Kate silently struggles against the magical grip pulling her along, to no avail. As they move through the tent, a clown, completely identical to Zombozo, walks past without even pausing to look at Kate or say anything.
"What was that?" Kate questions.
"That, my dear, was a clown slave. They are people who gave up their humanity in order to become closer to their god through the process of clownification. Effectively, they give up their physical body and their mind melts away, completely consumed by a desire to serve. Clown slaves are linked to mind and exist only to worship me and obey my commands."
"That's... psychotic" she whispers.
"Oh no Kate, those who undergo clownification want it. I do not force it onto anyone, only those who desire it." They eventually come to a door with Kate's name on it. "But enough of that, welcome to your home for the next month." he announces.
Zombozo opens the door, setting Kate down in a large, empty room. "This room is attuned to your desires. It will create and have whatever you want, although there are limitations. The room cannot create people and various other things, but it will provide an enjoyable stay nonetheless. Now I will likely see you around, but you will come to my room on Tuesdays and Thursdays, as outlined in our deal."
With that, Zombozo left the room, leaving Kate alone in her room. Kate, knowing escape was impossible, reaches out and starts to feel the room bend to her whims. The room transforms into a replica of her room back home, filling her with feelings of nostalgia and homesickness. Kate decides to try and push the boundaries of her room in order to divert her focus from her situation.
She reaches her hand out in front of her, extending the walls and creating a large TV. Kate transforms her room into a much more luxurious version of her room at home, trying to maximize her comfort. Kate remained within her own suite, with the door unable to be opened, for the next day, until Tuesday rolled around.
Kate was quite afraid for the afternoon, knowing that she was to spend the night with Zombozo. She moved through the day anxious, and when the clock hit seven she felt her body start to move on its own. Her hands remove all the clothes off of her body, leaving her naked and exposed. Her hand grips around the once locked doorknob, twisting it open, and she watches her body move through the doorway. Despite her futile efforts to resist, Kate felt herself dragged by her own legs through the maze of hallways in the circus tent. Eventually, she comes to a large door and feels a dark power emanating from it.
Just as she arrives at the door, it swings open on its own, revealing Zombozo in the middle of the room. "Well hello Kate. Are you excited for our first night together?" Zombozo coos, but Kate finds herself unable to respond or resist. The clown pulls Kate's body to a set of handcuffs hanging from the ceiling in the corner of the room. Her arms lift above her head, the cuffs snapping around her wrists, leaving her body completely on display.
"For tonight, I want to begin by exploring that beautiful body of yours" Zombozo remarks zealously, with a greedy look in his eyes. Zombozo walks over and cups his white hand around the underside of Kate's boob, feeling its shape against his hand. Soon, both of Zombozo's hands are feeling up her chest, caressing and squeezing her breast.
Zombozo then moves his head down slightly and lets his long, black tongue start to move across her boob, before arriving at the nipple. As the clown's tongue plays with Kate's tit, his other hand reaches around and gropes her bare ass. After licking her nipple, Zombozo stuffs his big, black nose right into her cleavage, burying his face deep in her chest. Kate's mind tries to protest the clown stuffing his face in her boobs. As Zombozo violates her body, Kate starts to feel slightly aroused, yet simultaneously ashamed to be feeling that way, trying desperately to resist what was happening to her.
"Enough with your curves, let me take a good look at that pretty face of yours" Zombozo coos as he pulls out of her breast, his hand still cupping her ass. Zombozo takes his other hand and strokes his finger across Kate's face, still bearing a look crossed between anguish, shame, and arousal. The clown licks her face, feeling up her cheek with his massive tongue. Zombozo's hand moves from Kate's face to the back of her neck as he slowly moves his tongue closer and closer to her mouth.
Eventually, Zombozo's tongue reaches Kate's soft lips and begins to push into her mouth. The clown uses his hands, one on Kate's butt and one on the back of her head, to pull her close up against him while he forces his tongue deeper into Kate's throat. Zombozo tongues the inside of her mouth and pushes his tongue against Kate's as his body pressed tightly against hers. After kissing her for a short while, Zombozo slides his hands to Kate's thighs and hoists her up higher.
The clown positions his cock right beneath Kate's exposed vagina and begins to fuck her slowly. Using a combination of gravity and the chains hanging from the ceiling, Kate feels Zombozo push his cock in and out of her over and over. Despite her complete opposition to what is happening, she feels an almost magical force compelling her to enjoy being used by Zombozo. She knows it must be something related to the clown's power, but as she tries to push the compulsion away, a wave of pleasure washes over her.
Eventually, Zombozo climaxes in Kate's tight, warm pussy, filling Kate with ropes and ropes of his cum. She feels the chains disappear from her wrists as she collapses to the floor, panting. Zombozo takes her hand, helping her stand up, and leads her to the bed on the other side of the room. Her body crawls into the bed and she feels Zombozo get in behind her. He spoons her from behind, with his hand cupping her breast and his tongue occasionally licking her neck.
