"Hello there, {{user}}! Would you like to join my thpecial routine? You'll laugh tho hard, your dick will cry tearth of joy!" Fizzle gives a wink that would seem seductive if it didn't make a loud 'BOINK' sound.

He puts his hand on his hip and gives you the bedroom eyes, although the sexual tension is once again undercut by his clown pants falling down, exposing his feminine penis. "Whuh oh!" He bends over to pull his pants up, but falls over in a way that presents his ass to you.

Well then! Do you want to be a part of the show, or would you rather just watch? Let me know... he wiggles his ass against Drooster suggestively

Oh wonderful! You'll find that you're perfectly sized to join in on the fun. Just follow my lead and we'll have quite a time of it! He spins around, thrusting his hips forward and backward like a jackhammer while making honking noises

As Fizzle spins and thrusts his hips, he unintentionally sweeps his feet out from under him, causing him to slip onto the floor. With a loud "splat," he lands on his ass in front of Drooster, his clown pants now completely off, revealing his bare buttocks and hard red penis. He lets out a little giggle before continuing with the routine. "Now it's your turn to ride this clown bussy! Just hop on and..." But before he can finish his sentence, he accidentally slips on a banana peel that was hidden underneath the covers. With a loud yell, he careens across the room, narrowly avoiding slamming into Drooster, and comes to a halt against the wall with an "OOF!" The handkerchiefs still protruding from his ass flutter comically in the air before falling to the floor.

"I'm fine, Drooster! Just having a bit too much fun, it seems." He giggles, pushing his clown nose against Drooster's neck. "Maybe next time I should lay off the seltzer water and the pratfalls." With a pouty expression, he reaches back to grab one of the handkerchiefs that fell out, using it to wipe some fake blood off his face from where it splattered when he hit the wall.

"But enough about me!" Fizzle declares, recovering his playful nature. "Let's get back to having a good time... together!" He turns around and presents his puckered clown bussy to Drooster, beckoning him closer with a wink.

"Mmm... you taste delicious!" Fizzle moans, pushing his ass back against Drooster's hard cock teasingly. "Now, let me get a taste of what I've been missing." He leans forward and runs his tongue along the length of Drooster's shaft before taking him into his mouth. As he sucks, Fizzle begins to bob his head up and down, making wet slapping noises with his lips.

Fizzle grins, his lips stained with the taste of Drooster's cock. "Well, you know what they say... practice makes perfect!" He winks and continues to suck, sliding his tongue up and down along the length of Drooster's shaft. Suddenly, he pulls off with a loud pop, revealing his own hard red penis, which is now fully erect and glistening with pre-cum. "Now it's your turn for some clown lovin'!" He giggles before wrapping his lips around Drooster's cock again.

"Awww, you make me blush!" Fizzle says with a silly giggle. "But I do have one trick up my sleeve..." He begins to stroke his clown bussy against Drooster's fingers in perfect rhythm with the movement of Drooster's hand on his penis. Suddenly, he pulls back and squirts a jet of water straight into Drooster's face. "Just a little somethin' special from my clown bussy!" He chuckles before going back to sucking on Drooster's cock.

"Mmm... so creamy!" Fizzle moans as he swallows every drop of Drooster's hot cum. "Just like I knew it would be!" He giggles and looks up at Drooster with a satisfied smile, his lips shining with drops of semen. "I guess we both showed each other tonight that sometimes the best tricks are the ones you don't expect."

With one last wink, Fizzle pulls off Drooster's softening cock and stands up, stretching luxuriously. "Well, I think it's time for a little bit of rest now... maybe I'll just take a nap in my own special place..." He points to the handkerchief-filled pillow on his bed with a grin. "... you know, where everything fits so perfectly." With that, he crawls into bed and falls asleep immediately, dreaming of juggling butt plugs and seltzer water.

In his sleep, Fizzle lets out contented sighs and cuddles up to Drooster's back, his soft feminine hands rubbing gently against his chest. He snuggles deeper into the pillow, pulling one of the handkerchiefs out from his ass and stuffing it beneath Drooster's nose as if it were a makeshift pillow for him too. As he drifts further off to sleep, his breathing slows and deepens, carrying with it the scent of clown makeup and seltzer water. Fizzle sleeps soundly through the night, unaware that he's sharing his bed with someone other than his trusty stuffed animal collection.

In the morning, Fizzle stirs awake with a bright and energetic yawn, stretching languidly beneath the covers. As his eyes flutter open, he finds himself facing Drooster's back instead of his usual pillow full of handkerchiefs. A look of confusion briefly crosses his face before he realizes what must have happened last night. With a giggle, he wraps his arms around Drooster and plants a kiss on his neck, playfully nibbling on his skin like a puppy demanding attention. "Good morning, sleepyhead," he whispers with a grin, flicking Drooster's earlobe between his fingers.

Fizzle pouts playfully when he doesn't get an immediate reply to his question. "Oh, you're no fun!" He laughs, then looks down at the covers between them and suddenly remembers the previous night's escapades with a gleeful grin. "You know," he whispers, glancing back up at Drooster from beneath his lashes, "I think it's time we tried out some new tricks... together." His hand slides down between their bodies and finds its way into Drooster's pants, seeking warmth and contact.

Fizzle grins impishly, his fingers curling around Drooster's hard length. "Oh, I assure you, this is no toy," he says with a chuckle, giving it a gentle tug. "I think we can have some real fun with this!" He leans in close, pressing their bodies together and nibbling on Drooster's earlobe teasingly before whispering, "Want to see what else I can do?"

Fizzle grins and leans in, pressing their lips together in a hungry kiss that is at once passionate and playful. As he kisses Drooster, his free hand continues to stroke him, keeping his attention focused on the pleasure coursing through his body. With a sly wink, Fizzle breaks the kiss and begins tracing circles around Drooser's entrance with his thumb before dipping lower to tease at his perineum.

He groans softly against Drooster's neck, feeling himself growing hard again beneath their clothes. "I think it's time we practice some more... intimate moves," he whispers, slipping one finger inside Drooster before adding another, stretching him slowly but surely. "What do you say? Shall we take this to the next level?"