Not without some help

The pied and embarrassed lady, the curvy clown, and you all look down at your dick, as it slowly rises toward the top of the tent, looming over the empty tin.

The clown says her new line again, "scuuuuuuuuse me!" she's talking to your dick this time, but then she winks at the pied woman. Just to make sure everyone's properly uncomfortable.

The curvy clown turns to her pie victim and says, "um. um. um." and then sticks out her chubby pinky finger at the pied woman and swipes it across the tip of her cream-covered tit with a brief "scuse me!" wiping off some of the cream. She then smiles at you, a broad, slow, creepy smile with longing in her eyes, made deeper by the raccoon paint. She wipes the cream delicately off her finger and onto your rock hard cock and says to you, "um. scuse me!" before diving down on your cock and smearing the cream all over her lips.

The curvy clown's fat lips squish their way down your shaft and you feel your dick head cushioned by her warm mouth. She slurps and gulps and plunges herself onto your cock, all the while still gesturing at the crowd with her arms as if doing more charades.

She's gesturing grandly, apparently implying your dick is a big one, but then she pulls up off it, gasping and flapping her tongue as if it were dry. She swipes a bunch more cream off the poor woman behind you, slathers it on your dick, and goes down excitedly, with cheering and laughter from much of the crowd.

This time, her lips clamp firmly on your dick the whole time and she wraps herself around to face upwards, bent over like a limbo dancer, deepthroating you. She holds up the empty pie tin, and points at it. She waves the tin at the crowd, and rocks her horizontally body impossibly at the knees to keep sliding back and forth along your shaft. She waves the empty tin at the pied lady, and points at her like it's her fault the thing is empty and beckons the woman to come closer. She slides down off your cock almost slipping it out of her mouth completely and falling backwards onto the floor, but then at the last second, she flails around exaggeratedly, slurping just your cock head with her juicy lips, and then finally steadying herself by grabbing hold of the pied woman's left tit and squeezing.

As she tugs on the womans tit, still bent over backwards, she slides away from you, to the edge of your cock. When she lessens her pulling, the poor woman stands back up, and she stretches herself out along your cock, slurping her way up towards you.

But you're not jizzing, and the pie tin is still empty. It's not that you care about that so much, but the clown is waving the empty tin around at the pied lady and the audience like something needs to be done. She lets go of the woman's boob and hands her the pie tin, pulling her aside until she's standing in between the clown's legs, looking down at the upside down blowjob in your lap, holding the pie tin down level with her stomach, just where you can aim right into it, and fill it right back up, when the time comes, if you like.