#poppin cherry circus

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imagine fucking popper senseless in front of your mirror.

contains: mirror sex, hair pulling, a singular spank, praising, degrading, overstimulation, creampie

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“agh- f-fuck…” popper whined. Your fingers were tangled up in his fluffy red hair, yanking his head up frequently. “how many times do I have to tell you to keep your head up, stupid bitch.” You said through gritted teeth, your hand giving him a hard slap. Your cock violently thrusted into the clowns desperate cum-filled hole, hitting his prostate mercilessly. He had already cum twice and the overstimulation was driving him wild. Plenty of your cum had been buried in his ass already, but it wasn’t enough. His legs felt like they were going to give out, his hands on the edge of the vanity being the only thing keeping him upright.

His head dropped again, teeth gritted. You groaned in annoyance and yanked his head back again. “Keep your eyes on the fucking mirror.” You growled. Popper nodded slightly. His eyes fixed on the mirror as you commanded. He watched himself get fucked silly, face covered in sweat and smudged makeup. His brain was going completely numb. He couldn’t think over his desperate moans and whines, which were forming into screams and yelps. Popper squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, causing a few tears to fall down his cheeks and smudge his makeup even more.

“such a good boy. do you want me to cum inside your pretty ass again?” You praised. “Y-yes!! aghh… fuck, y/n, p-please fuck me!! f-fuck me until i- un- til I breakkkkk….” he whined, knuckles white and eyes rolling into the back of his head. You reached around to the clowns neglected cock, stroking your good boy off as you pounded his ass. “Aghhahh!! ’ m cumming~!!” Popper yelped. Yet another round of his cum stuck to the mirror as yours shot directly against his prostate.

You grinded your hips against poppers overflowing ass, massaging that spot with your cock. “look at you, popper. you did so well.” You whispered. He couldn’t really process what you said, but he knew you were praising him. His legs gave out, but before he could hit the ground you set him on the bed.

“O-one more round?” He shyly requested. You grinned and folded his body so his numb legs were all the way up and he was completely helpless. You slammed your cock all the way inside, resuming at your previous pace. Poppers moans were so loud that they left a ringing in your ears. The rest of the circus would definitely hear you, but neither of you cared. The clown couldn’t hold it together, his nails clawed at your back, drawing thin lines of blood. “Ahh-!!!! fuck- fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!!!!!” He screamed. “g-gonna cum- please, fuck-!! Hahh…” You panted out incoherent praises as you sped up if at all possible. popper threw his head back, his back arching and wrapping his legs around your waist. You scratched his thighs and buried your face in his neck as you came. The clown choked out a sob, cum landing on his face and chest.

You were both exhausted. You slowly pulled out and let popper relax his legs. He was shaking violently, desperately trying to regain his breathing. You wanted to ask him if he was okay, but he was already conked out. You sighed blissfully and put a blanket over his limp body.

“Sweet dreams, popper.” You whispered.

Meanwhile, jespers large hands relaxed and moved off of his ears so he could sleep at last.