Clussy Park

Anon could barely believe it! He had won a VIP ticket to Clussy Park just hours earlier and now he was finally here! The line outside the entrance stretched across several blocks so he took his chance when someone left early. His heart raced as he approached the front gate. There were no guards or anything keeping people out—it seemed as if anyone could come through this door. As he stepped into the building itself he saw more than enough evidence to back up that theory.

"Welcome!" A bouncer greeted him with a huge grin as he walked by. It wasn't hard to see why. This place was packed wall-to-wall with beautiful women dressed head-to-toe in brightly colored clothing. Some were scantily clad while others wore nothing more than body paint and feathers. All of them looked happy to see new faces around and eager to help those they knew would enjoy themselves.

He decided to take advantage of the fact that there weren't many people inside yet and headed straight for the bar counter where a tall woman stood behind it wearing only a pink feather boa. Her tits were massive, especially compared to her petite frame. The clown girl honked happily and waved as she went about mixing drinks for the patrons coming in off the street. She gave Anon a playful wink, pointing at her nametag that read "Tootie". He smiled politely, blushing as he glanced over her breasts.

"Uh, hi... I uh... have a VIP ticket..." Anon stammered nervously. Tootie's eyes widened, before honking loudly and giving him a big hug. He squeaked in surprise but soon regained his composure once he felt her firm tits pressed against his chest. He reached down to feel them but Tootie quickly grabbed his hand and led him to the side of the counter. She pulled out a small pad of paper and pen then wrote something down. When she finished writing she handed him the note which read: "You're lucky today since you've got your own personal Clown Girl tonight! She'll guide you through the park, and make sure you have lots of fun! Cuddling (and more) is avalible on request!" The last part caught Anon's attention because he thought he might try that later. After taking the note, Tootie pointed at a door that read "Clussy Selection". Giving Anon a kiss on the cheek, Tootie went back to tend the bar.

Behind the door, Anon discovered three beautiful clown girls: two brunettes and one redhead. They each wore a different outfit made mostly of feathers, sequins, and glittering fabric. One was wearing a tiny bikini top and short shorts with a frilly skirt while another had on a black leather bustier with matching fishnets. Their nametags read "Penny", "Flossy" and "Sally". Penny, the shortest girl, spoke first. "Hello! Welcome to Clussy's Park! My name is Penny and I'd loooove to be your personal escort for the evening! Follow me please!" Without waiting for an answer, Penny turned around and began walking away. She had such a bubbly personality that Anon couldn't help but grin.

The one named Flossy stopped her, pulling up Penny's frilly skirt until she revealed her ass cheeks. "Hey now, this guy gets a choice of escort, okaaay?" Flossy looked almost gothic, wearing dark lipstick and eyeliner along with a purple tank top that had been cut open to reveal her belly button ring. She gave Anon a sexy smirk. "You're totally picking me, right? You know you want to!" Anon chuckled awkwardly and nodded. The second he did Flossy pounced onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck and rubbing her large tits against his face. He squealed in surprise but soon relaxed as he realized how much fun this little game could be.

Suddenly, Flossy was picked up by the almost amazonian Sally. She hoisted her up high before setting her down again next to Penny. Both giggled and flirted playfully at Anon's expense as he stood there unsure of what to do. Suddenly, he heard a loud honk echoing throughout the room. It was Sally, trying to strike a sexy pose without tearing her already tight clothes. Her muscles rippled under her skin as she struggled to keep herself together. She finally managed to get into position and honked twice before turning to give Anon a seductive stare. "I'm Sally! I'm strong! Pick me!" Her words rang true and Anon found himself unable to resist her charm. He was drawn to her strength and confidence—something he didn't really associate with clowns.

Anon knew he had to make a choice of which girl to accompany him for the day.