This was a dumb concept lol
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“I’m telling you, that” Dolores was thick with sass as she gestured at what her good friend Sally was wearing, “is not a costume.” Sally stood between Dolores and Clayton, Dolores’s boyfriend, with her hands on her hip and an unhappy look to her face. “Isn’t that right Clayton.”
“Uh…” Clayton rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He didn’t want to get between the two girls but Dolores roped him in regardless. “I hate to say it, Sally, but I agree with Dolores. That’s not really a costume…”
“Ugh. You’re just saying that cause the both of you are dating!” Sally groaned as she rolled her eyes at the couple and walked away. The only reason she even came to this dumb costume party in the first place was to hang out with her bestie but so far Dolores and her boyfriend had just been berating her about her costume all night. Like, yeah it was just a simple pumpkin costume she had bought last minute and thrown over her usual attire but the damn package said it was a costume so damnit it is a costume!
Sally stormed out of the hallway and made herself over to the dining room where there was an assortment of drinks and snacks for people to help themselves to. As she grabbed a decorative paper plate and began stacking it high with sweet and salty treats she heard some shouting from the living room. She couldn’t make out what it was and just as quickly as it had started it ceased. “Huh,” Sally shrugged, “I wonder what that wa-” At that very moment a vibrant, purple light blinded Sally, causing her to drop her snacks onto the ground._ “-s about… Huh?!”_ She tried to blink to clear the blindness from her eyes but found that much like her mouth she couldn’t move them. “What’s going on?” As her vision slowly returned to her she reached her hands up to her head and instead of feeling her smooth skin they brushed against something cold and hard. Her hands, in a panicked frenzy, explored her unfamiliar face, grasping for anything of note. They pressed against the hard skin, noting divots between small vertical ridges running up and down her face. Each little slap of her hands caused a soft, hollow THUNK to echo from within her head. Eventually they found what she felt was her eye and mouth, now two gaping circular holes in her hard, hollow head. Her vision cleared enough to make out her surroundings and she found herself no longer peering over the table of food but instead staring at the lower half of the tablecloth which dangled off the sides of the table.
“Get this thing off my head!” Sally began stumbling about as she fruitlessly yanked the alien object on her head, bumping into the table as she did. “Hello? Can somebody help-” Her back bumped into something fuzzy. “-me?” Her hands fell from her head as she turned around to see what she bumped into. It was a thick leg, covered in blonde fur and as she looked up to see this person’s face she was in for a surprise. This was no person, it was a blonde werewolf with a massive, fully erect, knotted dick and massive breasts which cast a shadow over poor Sally. Its gaze darted down at Sally and as its eyes locked with hers they changed from wild, confused ferocity to a hungry, relieved calm.
“Fuck~” The werewolves voice was deep and guttural, yet still clearly feminine. “Just what I needed!~” Without warning it’s two clawed hands grabbed Sally by the head and pulled her closer. It pulled her by her head and in one clean movement guided its throbbing beast of a cock into her open mouth. Sally tried to push away but it was no use, her tiny body had no chance against the toned, muscle bound werewolf futanari who had her way with her mouth. It wasn’t a slow build, instead, as soon as the musky cock passed Sally’s lips the werewolf woman began furiously slamming her dick back and forth, sheathing it as deep as she could into Sally’s throat with each slam of her hips against Sally’s face. “Gahawd!~ Hah~ Hah~ Hah~ I’m so sorry~ I-~ I couldn’t help myself!~”
Over and over and over again the canine cock was slammed down Sally’s throat. And no matter how deep it went or how tightly it packed the inside of her mouth Sally luckily found herself able to breath. “Hey! Let me GLUK go! GLUK _You can’t- _GLUK just do- GLUK that!” She pounded away on the werewolves thighs in vain as even if the beast of a woman could hear Sally she wouldn’t stop as she was fully consumed by her lustful hunger.
“I’m going to-~ Fuhuck!~ I’m gonna-~” She grunted, followed by a loud howl which pierced through the chaotic commotion the party had devolved into. Her canine dick twitched and her knot doubled in size as with one final thrust she released her first load of the night down Sally’s available throat. “God!~ Take it all!~ Aghahah~” Cum spurted free from Sally’s mouth and down her chin as her mouth overflowed with the werewolf’s cum. Once satisfied the fur covered futa pulled Sally’s head back, letting the knot of her dick POP free from her gaping mouth, but she still was rock hard. She grumbled, “I need more!” and bounded off on all fours for her next prey, leaving Sally dazed and confused as cum spilled from her gaping mouth and into her cleavage.
“What the fuck!? What’s going on?!” Sally looked down at her hands, still unsure of what was happening but now that her view wasn’t a blonde fur covered waist she could see what was happening around her. Monsters, ghouls, and people of very select professions who were dressed up in fetishized uniforms surrounded her, fucking and doing various depraved acts on one another like animals in heat. “I gotta get out of here!” Sally bobbed and weaved through the chaos, making her way from the dining room and back down the hall. Her short stature let her duck between many of legs but as she ran down the hall she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the corner of her eyes bringing her to a halt. In the mirror, looking back at her, was a shortstack woman in an orange romper with cum oozing down into her dress and covering her breasts. But that wasn’t all too shocking to her, instead, if she could, she’dd be staring wide-eyed at the pumpkin of a head she now had. Her eyes and mouth were nothing but simple circles carved into her gourd. She raised her stubby arms up and tugged at her pumpkinhead, she didn’t expect it to come off at this point; instead she saw via her reflection in the mirror as her neck got yanked with her tug, melding into the bottom of the pumpkin. “How is this even possible? I- I need to find Dolores and Clayton and get the hell out of-”
“Oh! Don’t mind if I do!” A man dressed up like a gay porno cop, moustache and all, appeared behind Sally. He grabbed her shoulder and turned her 90 degrees before whipping his cock out and pointing it at her open mouth. “Thanks for helping me out with this, I can’t believe I’m still pent up with all the action I’ve seen already!” Sally was in for a long Halloween night.