Brent looked back at the 'clowns'.... When he was just a kid, he had always thought that 'clowns' were somewhat 'scary', but these 'clowns' were hot !!! He still had no idea of why he was hired, why he was here, and why he had worn his best leathers and boots...... He thought about just leaving, saying good-bye to the 'clowns', but he had gotten' a check and deposited it....
And his cock seemed to be gettin' 'excited'........

The 'clowns' got into some kinda' discussion, that soon turned into more of an argument. One of the 'clowns' picked up one of the pies, and puttin' it from one hand to the other, lookin' like he was gonna' toss it at the other 'clown'......
Brent thought he should try a little 'diplomacy' here and try to calm down what was goin' on between the 2 'clowns'.....

"Listen, I don't know what you guys are arguing about, but I think it could easily be resolved, if you just think of letting 'bygones-be- bygones'.....". He was addressing most of his speech to the 'clown' with the pie in his hand....., tryin' to 'diffuse' the situation....

'SPLATT !!!!'. The other 'clown' thought that Brent was just interfering and should mind his own business, so he picked up a pie and smashed it iinto Brent's leather clad ass !!! Brent was somewhat in shock of just what had happened....
He turned to face the other 'clown', and rather incredulously said, "Why did you just do.......?????", but he was interrupted when the first 'clown', seein' that Brent's ass needed some more 'coverage', smashed his pie into Brent's ass......'SPLATT !!!'.

Brent just stood there. He could feel the pies startin' to drip into and onto his chaps, and he knew that the seat of his good leather jeans was covered in pie...... 'Just leave....', 'Just go....', were some of the thoughts that ran thru his mind, but he found himself somewhat 'frozen'..... He had always thought and fantazied about doin' somethin' like this, and now it was happening !!! And his cock was totally 'boning', strainin' against his tight leather jeans and chaps...... From a hundred feet away, anyone could tell that Brent was 'rock-hard'........

The 'clowns' were havin' a great time. Brent was so hot and attractive in his leathers and boots, and he seemed to be in a somewhat 'euphoric', 'catatonic' state....... They thought he would get mad, be irate, protest at what just happened to him, but he just stood there, like in a daze, and seein' that his cock was ragin' hard, it just made it more fun !!!

One of the 'clowns' decided to keep things going, and casually took Brent's 'Muir-Cap' off of his head. He then held it upside down, and then indicated to the other 'clown', to 'fill-it-up !!!'. Which the other 'clown' was more than happy to do.....!!!
Messy pies and cakes were tossed into Brent's 'Muir-Cap', till it was over-flowing.....

Brent wanted to say, 'Don't !!!', 'Stop !!!', but he just stood there, his cock gettin' harder and harder....... 'My new 'Muir-Cap', he thought, and knowin' where the cap was gonna' go next.........