Tricks and Treats

Another Halloween celebration goes sideway thanks to a mixup with all the costume deliveries. Maybe someone is behind all of this?

The second halloween special for me this year, don't forget to check the other ones!

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Jessica and Emma had always been the kind of best friends who did everything together—shopping, partying, and now, planning their Halloween costumes. This year, they were planning for the classic Disney Princesses. Jessica as Belle and Emma as Snow White.

Things, however, did not go quite as planned.

“Fuck, this thing’s tight,” Jessica grunted as the zipper to her Belle costume struggled to close over her chest, “Did they send us kid’s sizes or what?”

Emma wasn’t faring much better. The Snow White costume she had on seemed to be painted onto her skin. “Seriously, who the hell designs these?”

But they weren’t about to let a little discomfort ruin their fun. “Just gotta break them in,” Jessica said, tugging at the hem that seemed to be riding up higher by the second. “It’ll look better once we loosen this up.”

Emma nodded, but as she pulled at her dress, it didn’t loosen—Not exactly. The fabric morphed and moved, allowing them to fit the dress in. Yet at the same time, it seemed like her neckline dipped lower, and the fabric stretched tighter, pushing her tits up into a cleavage that no Disney-approved Snow White would’ve never dreamed of flaunting.

Jessica caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and paused. “Wait a minute… Was this skirt always this short?” She yanked it down, only for it to spring back, the fabric growing sheer enough to show the outline of her thong. “Are you sure you didn’t order the slutty version?”

Emma glanced over, noticing the way Jessica’s ass was on display. “You’re not the only one. My dress feels like it’s about to rip right open.” But rather than worrying, she found herself giggling, a strange thrill tickling the back of her mind.

The two women kept adjusting, tugging, and squeezing into their costumes, completely oblivious to the changes happening—not just to the costume, but to themselves. Their bodies swelled in all the right places, their formerly nonexistent curves becoming exaggerated. Jessica’s tits were practically bursting out of her top, and Emma’s hips had widened, making her ass look like it could crack a walnut.

“Shit, Jess,” Emma whispered, running her hands down her body, “I’m looking like a fucking slutty pin-up over here.”

Jessica smirked, turning to admire the way her ass jutted out behind her. “And you’re loving it, aren’t you?” Her voice had dropped to a husky, seductive purr.

Emma licked her lips, feeling the heat rise between her thighs. “Fuck yeah, I am.”

Jessica’s yellow gown grew skimpier by the second, the bodice pulling down until her nipples were barely hidden beneath the fabric. Emma’s Snow White dress had shrunk into a trashy little number that clung to her ass. 

Jessica found herself swaying her hips, arching her back as she imagined the looks she’d get from any guy lucky enough to catch a glimpse. “Fuck, I can’t wait to show this off,” she whispered to herself, cupping her tits, pushing them together to make her cleavage pop even more. “Anyone who sees me is gonna blow a load in their pants.”

Emma, meanwhile, was picturing herself on her knees, that red bow of hers bobbing up and down as she… “Shit, when did I start thinking like this?” she giggled, though the thought only made her wetter.

The doorbell rang, snapping them out of their self-admiration. “Trick or treat,” Jessica purred, exchanging a wicked glance with Emma. “Let’s see what kind of ‘treats’ we can get tonight.”

They opened the door to find a guy standing there, maybe early twenties, dressed in some half-assed vampire costume. His eyes widened as he took them in, clearly not expecting to find two half-naked, sexed-up women answering the door. 

“Well, well,” Emma cooed, stepping forward and pressing her body against his. “What have we here? A vampire? Or just a guy hoping to get lucky?”

“Uh…,” he stammered, trying to find words as Jessica pressed up on his other side, her tits brushing against his arm.

Jessica ran a finger down his chest, trailing lower and lower. “What’s the matter, cutie? Cat got your tongue?” She grinned as she felt the growing bulge in his pants, her hand slipping down to give it a teasing squeeze. “Or maybe something else got it.”

“Trick or treat?” Jessica asked, her voice dripping with seduction as she leaned against the doorframe, making sure he got a good look at her tits.

The guy swallowed hard, trying to keep his cool. “I’ll take… uh, treats?” His voice cracked, and Emma giggled, stepping forward to press herself against him, her tits smashing against his chest.

“You’re in for a treat alright,” Emma whispered, running her hand down his arm, her fingers dancing over his skin. “But you gotta work for it, babe.”

They didn’t give him a chance to think it over. Jessica pulled him into the house, pushing him down onto the couch. “Now, you’ve got two of us,” she said, straddling his lap, grinding against his hard-on. “We’re gonna take turns, and you’re gonna be a good boy and give us both what we want.”

Emma yanked down his jeans, freeing his cock, which sprang up eagerly. “Fuck, look at you,” she teased, licking her lips before taking him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the tip, tasting his pre-cum as she worked him with her hand, slow and steady.

Jessica watched, her hand slipping under her skirt to tease herself as she watched her friend work. “Fuck, Em, you look so hot with his cock in your mouth,” she moaned, her own arousal building.

The guy groaned, his hands tangling in Emma’s hair as she bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue working him over with practiced ease. But Jessica wasn’t about to let Emma have all the fun. She pushed her friend aside, taking her place and wrapping her lips around his shaft, sucking him in deep. Emma, not one to be left out, moved behind him, running her hands over his ass, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin between his legs.

“Fuck, you’re both so good at this,” he gasped, his hips thrusting forward as he felt himself getting closer.

Jessica pulled back just enough to speak, her voice thick with lust. “You better come for us, big boy. We want every drop.” She grinned up at him, her hand stroking him as she spoke.

Emma’s hands joined in, stroking and teasing his balls, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Come on, baby, give us what we want.”

With a groan, he couldn’t hold back any longer. His body tensed, and with a shuddering gasp, he exploded, his hot cum filling Jessica’s mouth. She swallowed greedily, licking him clean before standing up and kissing Emma, sharing the taste between them.

But they weren’t done yet.

“Now it’s my turn,” Emma purred, grinding against him as she guided his slick cock between her legs. She sank down onto him with a moan, her pussy already dripping wet as she rode him, her hips moving in slow, deliberate circles. “Fuck, you feel so good inside me.”

Jessica climbed onto the couch behind him, pressing her tits against his back as she reached around to fondle his balls, whispering dirty things in his ear. “Come for us, baby. Come for us twice. We want to taste it, feel it, make you ours.”

He was too far gone to respond, his body completely under their control. Emma rode him hard, her tits bouncing with each thrust as she chased her own release. moans filled the room, her body grinding against his, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through both of them.

He didn’t last long. With Emma’s dirty words in his ear and Jessica’s teasing hand on his balls, he came again, harder this time, filling Emma up as she rode him through his orgasm, her own climax hitting her like a freight train.

When it was over, the two women collapsed onto the couch, thoroughly satisfied. The guy was left panting, completely spent and thoroughly drained, with a dazed smile on his face.

Jessica and Emma exchanged a glance, grinning like the wicked bitches they’d become. “Happy Halloween, babe,” Jessica teased, giving him a playful slap on the ass as they both stood up, their costumes barely hanging on after the night’s events. “Hope you enjoyed your treats.”