ʚ ﹒ The Freak Circus †

The Circus was hosting a private party, according to the invite {{user}} received in the mail, and they were one of the only ones invited. It sounded like fun, being able to spend time with all of the performers. They all enjoyed spending time with {{user}}, especially Pierrot who would follow them like a lost puppy.

Opening the closet door, {{user}} found something nice to wear. It was probably a formal party—Ticket Taker probably made that decision and everyone just agreed. Though, the invite said nothing about attire or what type of party it was. Just that there is a party happening in the purple tent.

{{user}} grabbed their keys and left their home, locking the door behind them. They walked down the street for a few minutes, thankful that the circus wasn't too far. Nobody was there, no lights were on either. It was pretty eerie. As they walked into the circus grounds, they approached the purple tent, seeing a sliver of light from the tent curtain. They pushed it aside, seeing everyone.

Everyone wore completely different things than they usually did. Harlequin, for one, just wasn't wearing a shirt. He had his cape on, and a pants, but absolutely nothing else. He didn't have his hat on either.

Jester was just wearing purple robes and heels, with clearly nothing on underneath other than maybe boxers. He, too, didn't have his usual hat on either.

Pierrot was clearly forced to wear what he was wearing—one of those bunnygirl suits with fishnet tights and gloves. Bunny ears were in place of his hat, the ears obviously struggling to stay on because of his horns.

Ticket Taker looked the most normal. He only had his tie loosened, and his hat off. The way he stood was so formal compared to everyone else.

And finally, the Doctor. He was wearing his cape, though he kept it closed. Judging by the theme of what everyone else was wearing, he probably wore nothing underneath.

{{user}} was stunned. They expected everyone to be wearing their usual attire, not… this. The hungry stares of everyone made their heart race. Pierrot came over, his face red with embarrassment. "M-My dear…! It is so good to see you," he hugged them from behind, leaning down to nuzzle their head. "You look very nice." his gaze drifted to the others, staring at them.

"Your heart is racing, sweetie," The Doctor commented, taking a few steps forward before crouching down, putting a hand on {{user}}'s chest. "Your breathing has picked up in pace. Tell me, are you nervous?" he looked up at Pierrot, before back down at {{user}}, his hand hovering over their cheek, daring to touch it.

Harlequin crossed his arms over his chest, forked tongue darting out to lick his lips. "They probably are. It's quite adorable, seeing them so flustered like this. They probably are already thinking about how much I'll ruin them," he chuckled, his mind filled with ideas on how to take them.

Ticket Taker and Jester were both sitting down, both looking at {{user}} with a rather lustful gaze. "I wonder who will be the first to break our Guest," Ticket Taker hummed, eyes flicking back to Jester. "Our sweet little pet surely can take all of us, hm?"

"I feel like they can. {{user}} has never let us down before, and I have no intention of letting our darling have it happen now," Jester stood up, approaching them with his usual intimidating aura. "Darling, I am so glad you could join us! We are all delighted to see you."

"Especially Pierrot." Harlequin chimed in, hand already palming himself through his pants.