Y/n P.o.v

The mischievous smirk that lay across Pennywise's face quickly vanished as he sunk his head to my level and allowed his tongue to slip out of his maw;

His warm breath against my skin.

I let out a cry when Pennywise held his hand against my chin, his other hand against my forehead.

He began to pry my jaw down to have my open cavern completely vulnerable.

My eyes widened at the warm feeling of the Clown's overly lengthy tongue entering my mouth and slipping down my throat, Pennywise's lips completely against my dry ones that were still a bit stained with blood.

I let out a choked cry as his tongue dug deeper down my throat, I could barely breath passed the warm obstacle.

I began to frantically wiggle my body around, I held my eyes tightly shut.

I began to try to force my mouth shut upon his tongue to hurt him, but his gloved hands gripped me tightly to keep me from doing just that.

I could feel his plump lips against me.

They were surprisingly soft, and it made me uncomfortable.

I forced my eyes open, only to see Pennywise staring down at me with his bright orange orbs. His tongue slithering deeper down into my throat.

I gagged and threw my head up a bit in reaction to the lack of air I was receiving, and because there was a large ass tongue in my throat!

I could hear Pennywise grunt at my movement, though I had only moved my head. I laid my head back down with a thud, Pennywise's following mine as he was still connected to me with his tongue.

I rolled my eyes back and began to search for anything that could possibly distract Pennywise from me.

I froze when I felt him remove a hand from my forehead, and I let out a pleading cry when I heard the ripping of his glove. I turned my eyes back to see the now black claws protruding from his white glove.

My lip began to quiver as tears rolled down my face and into my hair that gathered around me.

I could heard Pennywise giving off a muffled chuckle through his tongue and our connected mouths.

I rolled my eyes away from him once again, searching.

I found myself trying to see just behind my head where the hole in the wall lay.

The sewer tunnel just outside of it.

If there was a broken wall then there must be remnants of cement, if I could just reach-

I hesitantly raised one of my arms above my head, my body trembling violently at the sudden feeling of Pennywise's claw against my chest, he pressed his claw into my top to form a small incision. He slowly began to run his claw down my shirt, following behind it was a small rip.

Thankfully he was doing this slowly as to make me panic.

And he sure was doing a good job.

I gagged once again as he jabbed his tongue deeper into my throat, I could feel my eyes begin to water from the suffocation. I could feel his tongue pushing at the walls of my throat, making my neck look abnormal on the outside.

I reached my arm back further, I could feel cement. A few small crumbs; and a group of larger pieces of the material.

Enough to hit someone in the head.

I frantically began grabbing at whatever was behind my head.

I let out a choked cry when I accidentally pushed a rock of cement away from my shaking hand, the rolling sound of the object seemed to have caught Pennywise's attention.

He scrunched his nose as his eyes flashed upwards to see my hand still shaking and attempting to grip any bit of cement I could.

He quickly lowered his normal and clawed hand to my hips, he gripped my sides tightly; his claws digging into my left hip and drawing hint of blood.

I cried out, only making my choking problem escalate.

Once Pennywise's grip was secured on my hips he violently pulled my body towards him, he let out a loud grunt when my body came in contact with the front of his lower body.

This now triggered Pennywise to lift his claw and quickly slice the rest of my top down, now exposing my f/c bra.

I tried to fight once again, Pennywise grabbed my right arm by it's wrist and held it above my head. His slowly began to raise his head as his tongue slithered it's way through my throat and out of my mouth.

I let out a long gag and a few choked coughs as he did this, I closed my eyes tightly and reached my left arm back once again.

I was further from the cement now.

My hope was dwindling.

I could barely reach.

I stretched my arm further than I had ever stretched before, Pennywise raised his head completely. His tongue now dangling from his maw, he grinned evilly down at me. Seeming to have missed the movement of my arm.

I gasped for air and began to cough violently.

He let out a giggle and began to lower his head down, his body moving backwards with him until his rear hit the wall; Just enough for his head to reach just above my shorts.

His tongue still hung from his mouth.

A cold shiver ran down my spine, I could feel each individual hair on the back of my neck stand up.

Pennywise slowly ran his tongue up my body, it was such slow movement to the point I knew he wasn't doing this to scare me anymore. He knew whatever he would do would frighten me, so instead he was doing what would please him.

He was savoring the flavor of my skin, he must have been enjoying it because his eyes were half lidded, I could tell because when I watched him I could just barely see his orange eyes being shielded by his dark eyelids.

I took his distraction as a chance to reach further towards the cement, I turned my head to see as much as I could. There was a large mound of cement just out of my reach, I frantically directed my hand in that direction and reached.

I could feel the muscles in my arm ripping as I stretched.

Closer.

Pennywise's tongue getting closer to my breasts, his hand and clawed hand guiding up my hips and towards my small waist.

I cringed as I took deep breaths.

I could feel my fingers touching the cement.

Just a little further...

'FURTHER' I screamed in my mind.

My fingers clasped around the block of cement and I could feel Pennywise's tongue reach my ribs. I raised my hand and slammed the cement down onto the back of the clowns head.

He froze and let out the eeriest cry I had ever heard, I took his lack of movement as a sign to get out of the hold and run.

I panicked and crawled out from under Pennywise's tall body and climbed out of the hole in the wall. I lost my grip, scratching my hand against the cement and fell into the gray water.

I gasped in shock, the murky water filling into my mouth; I shot my head up and violently climbed onto my feet that were still shielded by my makeshift shoes. I coughed and spit the dirty water out of my mouth, a shiver ran down my spine as the disgusting flavor devoured my taste buds.

I began running.

Ignoring my bleeding palm.

My bleeding forehead.

My shirt that sat upon my shoulders, split open down the middle to reveal my bra that sat clasped around my breasts.

I ran.

Ran.

I let out scream when I heard the sounds of balloons popping all around me. The sounds becoming louder with each frantic step forward I took.

Light at the end of the tunnel.

My eyes widened as the light glimmered in my e/c eyes.

"PLEASE!- " I screamed out, my running pace quickening.

The unbearable sound of millions of balloons popping around me clogging the rest of my hearing.