Chapter 11
by 
brambank
What should Leanne do?
Make a run for it
Leanne turned to face the terrible little creature. It was still grinning evilly as it gazed at her. It horrible cock hardening and growing bigger all the time. Her eyes darted towards the door and without thinking charged towards it. Sprinting past the demonic thing.
But as she neared the door, the clown stepped across her path. Blocking her exit. Quickly Leanne looked around her. She was now trapped between the creature and the clown. With the door no longer an option she had few options available. If she didn't think of something fast, she might be **** into something she really didn't want to do.