Chapter 1 - Halloween Monster Mashup

Halloween Bash, and Monster Mash

   She was the life of the party, despite being the closest thing to a ghost there. A crooked orange smile graced the lips of the kneeling vixen, her eyes illuminated a ghastly yellow from their soul stealing gaze, and the spirit of Halloween radiated from her. Her head aside, her curved were supple and bountiful as a plentiful harvest. The pale skin went on like smooth hills and valleys, with little orange areola and brownish orange nipples. Trapped between her legs was a tight wispy spot of orange pubic hair dotted above a tiny glistening gash of pink. She sat there with her natural bright smile and big eyes up at the half dozen men around her. 

   The men, stared down with animalistic smiles and hungry eyes, hands poised on overly ready cocks. Each one looked down over the Jack-o-lantern woman and watched as she rubbed her fingers over the ripe orange flesh of her head, hooking them into eye and mouth slits, playing with her plant skin, before moving down to her fully human neck, and tracing down her ample breasts. The woman moved in seductive, smooth ways, her hands hypnotic and enticing. The pumpkin-headed woman was not the only oddity around, as her adoring fans were also something more. Each beastly companion panted heavily in anticipation, with drool dripping off their flat tongues, and they gripped burning red knotted canine pricks, with clawed fur covered hands. Behind them, tails swished too and fro, for a happy dog day was ahead for them. 

   "Who's ready to give me my cream filling?" The young pumpkiness questioned. Her voice was sweet and inviting, but also sounded like someone was stroking the side of a watermelon… or perhaps a pumpkin. The semicircle of dude-wolves exchanged glances and nodded at one another, and they went to work. Dick in hand, they began to jerk vigorously, knuckles bouncing off their pelvis' and squeezing all the way up to the tip. They worked themselves slow yet steady into a frenzy. Before them, the young lass fidgeted and wiggled, her thighs rubbing together in the hope of quelling the burning need between them. She would moan and rub the smooth orange of her cheeks, tilting her head and leaning in close for the men. 

   "Enough of this!" One of the were-boys said as he pushed the woman by the shoulders and knocked her onto her back. She let out a tiny surprised 'oh!', which was then followed by a much more relaxed and accepting 'oh…' as the most bold of the 6 wolven men grabbed her thighs and yanked them apart. Her pale, creamy coloured flesh tingled with warmth and excitement as his crimson, veined puppy prick slid up her wet folds and knocked over her vulva. It slid and slid and slipped, mostly for show as he didn't stop until his bulbous knot splayed open her quivering lips, and his pointed canine tip was leaking glistening pre-seed over her smooth stomach, a few inches past her tiny belly button. As the wolf began to slide his hips back, grinding the meat backwards and leaving a trail of that slimy goo, the pumpkiness let out a needy, yet distressed coo. 

   "No no, no, Mr Wolf. Not inside!" She said as her hands reached down to try and grab his cock. The others had plans, though. Swiftly they circled her like wolves do, outnumbering and flanking the prey on all sides. On either side of her the feisty puppies snatched up her hands and pulled them in around their own massive meat rods and tightly gripped her smaller hands in their larger furred ones. They manually used her hands to jerk off even as the woman tugged and fought, her hips bucking every which way and causing her labia to smear the underside of the knotted cock with her juices. The bold wolf grinned a wide, twisted smile as he looked over her wriggling body. 

   "No pussy action today, my festive queen?" He growled. She shook her head, the lit up jack-o-lantern eyes swaying from side to side. "Very well, all anal then! We will get it all over that pretty little face of yours yet!" He roared out in a feral cry, even as he gripped her hips with his monstrous strength and reared back his hips. She yelled out loud in distress all the way until his pointed tip ravaged it's way into her asshole. It was a sight to behold. Her tiny, wrinkled asshole stretched wide even before the head ended, and she was brought gaping by sheer strength alone. His rod arched with the pressure to the point of nearly slipping back out, but his angle was spot on, and just when the pressure was coming to a peak, his cock struck true and with a satisfying 'squelch' her asshole swallowed up more than a foot of canine meat. Thick, orange mist escaped from her lips as she writhed in pleasure. A sizable bulge showed in her coat pelvis, and a tubular bulge seemed to ride up into her waist. Only when the knot knocked against her stretched wide, twitching, pink hole, did he stop. 

   "Oh my… Fuck!" Her glowing orange eyes seemed to intensify as beams seemed to roll around within, her body shuddering and seizing in sudden assault on her senses. Somewhere between ecstasy and pain, the little witchy babe wiggled her tiny waist and rolled her asshole over his knot. The bold wolf grinned and rubbed a hand over her stomach, over the bulge of his own cock as he admired her receptive hole. 

   "Not bad, bitch. Didn't pass out." He complimented her as he gave her strained asshole a deep hump, forcing it millimeters wider as his knotty base prodded her. 

   "What are we supposed to do?" One of the remaining 3 wolves gestured to her face. "This slut doesn't have a mouth to mount, and we can't use that cunt." He said in frustration. The bold wolf just rolled his eyes. 

   "Find a place, sucks to suck, beta." He growled. The other two besides the so-called beta shrugged and pushed past the others at her hands. They took position at her side and began to hump frantically, their massive cocks burning and rubbing over her glorious tits. She giggled like a schoolgirl as she felt these hot, giant doggie pricks smearing her sensitive nipples with their glands. She began to get into the handjobs too, squeezing down with her lithe fingers around the much too big red pricks. They pulsated with earth and she did her best to stroke up and down over them. Her hands just barely were able to wrap around the narrower of those inches, the upper 8 or so of the more than a foot long slings. Her nipples grew harder, little orangish brown buttons standing at attention like the stems of pumpkins, and they glistened in the light of the party as the pair of puppies humped feverishly and used the spongy consistency of her round orbs to stimulate themselves. The last wolf, the one insulted as a beta, growled as she was surrounded, and her body was in full use. 

   "What the hell, you orange bitch! Where am I supposed to get off at?" He growled, clearly getting riled up. The pumpkin head seemed to shift just slightly, so that one would swear it was smiling even wider.

   "Oh? Wanna cum, big boy? Come closer, aim it right at my face, stand right over me. I'll make you cum harder than you've ever came before." She seemed to whisper, though her voice was strained as the bold one began to hump away at her rear. Sloppy, powerful churning thrusts that rolled and stretched her lower intestines. He slowly worked her sphincter into a worthy cock holster, each thrust pulverizing her body's natural shape and functions, and slowly molding them into a straight shot of a tube, from abused butthole, to aching stomach. The wolf raised one eyebrow and did as she said, watching the other wolves hump away at her body. 

   "Okay, what now?" He said as he wrapped his wolven hand over his prick and pointed it down over the sinister smile of the jack-o-lantern girl. Her hands power jerked the massive red pricks, sending globs of precum flying everywhere. Sometimes they would swing back and forth like a pendulum as they grew in length, other times they would break immediately and give her arms and hands the appearance of having a glossy finish. The pair at her sides were ramping up into a full on tit-tantalizing frenzy, shooting thick wads of their canine pre all across her pale orbs and her neck. She let out a long, lust layered moan. And then, at her fuck stretched anus, the meaty rod slopped back and forth with wet meaty claps, knocking the air from her lungs with every thrust and poking the head of his pointed tip into the bottom of her stomach. It oozed out seed from overstimulation of her expertly constricting and clenching anal muscles. 

   It started quiet, almost inaudible amongst all the sounds of wet fuckery, but gradually grew in volume and intensity. A chant could be heard from her throat, as from her head a ghastly glow began to fill the area. It looked like wispy tendrils of orange light. They snaked up toward the complaining wolf, and coiled around his thighs. He blinked in surprise several times, and began to voice another complaint, but he was unable to as the two lights connected from her eyes seemed to lash forward, and a third from her mouth sprung out. One wrapped around his bright red knot and began to twist and coil. The other wrapped around the other end, tip first and just slowly slipped down it, and the last sought out his hidden little backdoor, and to stroke his delicate prostate like no woman had before. Together, they slurped and sucked and twisted and probed, making the poor wolf shudder. His legs shook, and if not for the coiled spiritual energy that she currently employed to give him the most pleasurable orgasm he'd ever had, he would have lost his footing and fallen. At the same time the other wolven men also found her pristine body to be too much. 

   "On my face, no where else!" She commanded as she saw the circle of men starting to shudder and shake, and jerk with unconscious muscle spasms. The high pitched whine and leg spasms of the rude one was enough of a sign to not disobey at this point, and the group finished their feral thrusts and took a step closer and angled their cum cannons at her orange twisted maw. The rude one too began to fire a salvo of doggie seed like a hose. She wiggled her hips and clenched her rear so her insides wrapped snug like a vice over the lower cock, as she begged to be hosed by the seed. It splashed over her face from the rude one, like a never ending torrent. Her orange eyes trained on his softball sized balls gradually draining and shrinking before her face as she forced him to cum far more than even these hyper virile werewolves were used to. It sloshed and sprayed over her and filled her eyes, nose and mouth slits. The others grunted, and one after another began to spurt huge sticky ropes upon her orange skin. 

   She gobbled it up happily, her pumpkin flesh covered with a sheet of cum, and her holes leaking it out whenever she tilted her head. And wow, did she tilt and move. Having her guts pumped rapidly by a feral, fuck frenzied wolf man caused her to jerk and bounce, her tits doing little circular movements and bouncing up and down. Her nipples flung pre-seed and the occasional stray jizm shot as he railed her ass with reckless abandon. His colossal prick twitched, and he pulled back, ready to hose her down with it but the pumpkiness wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him in. 

    "Don't you be backing down now, you said all anal! Gimme that facial the way you said you would… or are you all bark and no bite?" She said. In addition to her normal, or rather, abnormal voice, she now sounded as though she was speaking while gargling the collective gallon or two of seed shot across her pumpkin flesh and into it. The bold wolf gulped as he realized he couldn't pull away, and his rapidly enlarging knot pulsed bigger by the second. He grunted and slammed down as his arms clawed into her thighs and he flattened her hips under his. Thrust after brutal thrust forced his knot, now the size of a small melon, right up against her now pinkish red gaped fucked hole. He smashed it into her like it were a weapon and the other men continued to jerk themselves even as their seed began to dwindle, occasionally giving a wide eyed marvels at how the bulge of his cock slammed deep into her otherwise flat guts. 

   The rude wolf was now shaking with fatigue as he continued to cum, having slowed to a trickle, and having emptied more than 2, almost 3 times as much as every other wolf had onto her face. His eyes seemed to be rolled back into his skull at this point. The bold one, felt his balls tense up in their sack and bit into his lower lip with sharp teeth as he hissed, and pulled back further, yanking against her ensnaring legs, until just his tip was in. He threw his head back and howled like he would at the moon, as he brought his hips forward with enough force to shatter stone, and her asshole as he forcibly rammed his knot into her hole. It stretched her to the point that her thighs nearly dislocated, and he was sure it would have destroyed a lesser spirit, but it popped in with a loud wet slurp, and she moaned aloud as her spectral energy finally released the other one, letting him fall back onto his rear like a dried out husk. She had exacted as much revenge as she needed from him, and was currently writhing in lust, as her pussy lips opened and closed as they convulsed and she came. 

   She felt the first spray of seed into her guts and she knew he would make good on his promise. The bulge of his cock disappeared almost immediately, as her stomach rounded and cum sloshed into her. It hit the top of her stomach before he was even done howling, and she felt the burning hot seed bubble up her esophagus. She squeezed her hands down on the two canine monsters beside her and milked the last drops of seed onto her orange cheeks, and shook her hips wildly as she rode out her own climax. The bold wolf shot what felt like cup after cup of his milky cum, and her stomach rounded more. Just as it began to slow, he yanked his hips back once more, savagely un-knotting her asshole for just a second before all feral strength kicked in and he went to town once more and re-gaped and re-knotted that ruined hole, as his hands slammed down onto her stomach. The reintroduction of his super cock, and the pressure on her guts caused it all to come up. 

   Thick, cream coloured sludge shot from every hole she had up top, and drenched her face and cleavage as she gurgled the cum and rubbed her hands all over herself. As she took the last slowly leaking cups worth of seed to the stomach, she moaned out, sounding as though she were underwater. The wolves shot one another a few glances and shrugged. The one tied to her, the bold one, continued to knead his palms into her stomach and give her asshole little humps just to keep her stimulated and happy, as he panted and looked at the other, rude wolf. 

   "Looks like you learned to obey the Spirit of Halloween, eh?" He joked, though the 'beta' wolf had nothing to respond, his eyes still rolling and body numb from his couple minute long milking. True to her word, it was the hardest he had ever cum in his life, after all. 