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Trick or Treat: Chapter 8
🕑 Added 2019-09-03 06:16:53 +0000 UTCAwesome art by: Goat-kid
A wide yawn escaped Troy's mouth, despite his best efforts to stifle it. It had been a long, fun, and disappointing night, but now it was time for him to return home. Though his costume wasn't the most elaborate, a plastic machete, a warn smock, and a hockey mask with red paint splattered across the surface was all he needed to get into the party. Sure it wasn't that original, and certainly there had been plenty of others that had put way more time into their costumes than he did. But in truth, he didn't really care much for the Halloween season.
What he did care a lot about though was getting cock blocked. Troy wasn't unattractive by any stretch, though his luck with women was spotty at best. Most might have said that he didn't have the best personality and maybe that he came off as a bit...creepy. He paid no mind to his critics, he considered himself quirky and maybe a bit more liberal with his sexual desires. Though he may have had to admit that he let his dick do most of the talking for him.
On the rare occasion that he went out and was able to mingle with a group of people that were unfamiliar with him, he was able to pour on the charm for anyone looking for a one night stand, which usually panned out.
That was the case with this night. Troy had been in the middle of getting his cock sucked by a particularly talented girl. Since he was a horse it was often hard to find women that were able to indulge some of his naughtier fantasies, most of all those that were able to fit his fifteen inch dick down their throat. But this cute vixen in an angel custom was able to almost take him down to the balls. He'd have proposed to her on the spot but right before he was about to cum, the girl's boyfriend barged in on them.
After that there was a lot of screaming, crying, and maybe a little little spousal abuse on the part of the male fox that had caught his cheating girlfriend. Troy ducked out of the situation pretty quickly, it was drama that he didn't want to get wrapped up in. Stuffing his hard dick into his pants was the hardest part as he was as rigid as he had ever been and was dripping precum.
The whole party had heard the commotion and everyone seemed to know that he was a participant in it, albeit and unknowing one. He tried to rejoin the party but not many seemed to want to talk with him, most of all the other women. His blue balls were practically turning purple and he went home after being declined several times. By the end of the night his dick had shrunk to is flaccid size and he had to go home pissed that he missed the first time in at least three months that he had gotten laid.
Oh well, he thought to himself after having replayed the events of the night over in his head for the tenth time, I'll at least be able to jerk off when I get home. He began to recall the vixen blowing him again, as it was the only decent thing that happened. She was cute and sexy as hell, big tits, a thick ass, and a sway that was like the pendulum of a clock.
He could feel blood rushing to his cock and the familiar aroused pain hit him. He shook his head to dismiss the thought and exhaled a held in breath. Just clam down, we'll be there soon, he recited in his head and fixed his eyes on the road. The part of the city that he was driving down was suburban and remote. It was about three o clock in the morning and all the kids had turned in for the evening from their trick 'r treating. The lights to the houses that lined the street were all off, leaving only the street lamps to guide his way. It was a quiet and serene scene for the most part.
In the distance an abnormality caught Troy's eye and he had to squint to make out what it was. It was a figure on the sidewalk with their back turned towards him. The closer he came the more details were made clear. He recognized it quickly as a red panda, their large fluffy tail gave it away. But as he came closer he realized they were a girl, and from the looks of her twisted horn decorations, corset ensemble, and short skirt that she was also coming from a Halloween party.
The gentle sway of her hips as she walked reminded him of the vixen dancing to the beat of party music and he was once again thinking of his past issues with the night. A stray thought entered his mind, however, maybe she needed a ride home somewhere?
As if reading his thoughts, the red panda lifted her arm in an absent minded way and stuck out her thumb to show that she was indeed looking for a lift somewhere, having sensed the oncoming vehicle. Troy slowed down and drifted towards the shoulder as he came up beside the woman. As his car's lights flashed over her, she perked up and turned around.
Troy drifted to a stop and rolled down the passenger side window. The red panda walked over to the door and stooped to peer inside. “Hey there,” she said with a wide smile, her eyes glowing like twin flashlights as she locked her gaze on his own.
“Hey. Need a ride?” he asked with a half smile.
“Yeah, I'm a few miles down the road if it's not too far out of your way. My friends sorta ditched me,” she said softly.
“No problem, hop in,” he replied in as friendly of a tone as he could.
“Thank you so much!” she squealed and opened the door and flung herself excitedly onto the seat. With the door closed again, Troy put let if the brake and pulled back onto the road.
“My name is Troy, by the way,” the horse said and offered his hand to her.
“Oh! I'm Mayline,” she said and shook. “I can't tell you how grateful I am. It's really cold out and my feet are hurting like crazy,” she sighed and rested back against the chair.
“Yeah, not quite the time of year to be going for long walks,” he mentioned.
“Yeah, well...” Mayline's voice took on a bitter edge. “I wouldn't have had to walk home if my fucking friends hadn't ditched me. I guess that's what I get for trying to get laid,” she said and laughed.
“Oh I know that feeling,” Troy snickered.
“Yeah?” Mayline pressed while looking at him. “Did your night turn out shitty too?”
“Like you couldn't believe,” he replied. “Went to a party, got involved with a spat, it's a long story,” he said with a smirk. Troy stole a glance over at the red panda and he noticed that her fake horns were almost touching the ceiling of his car. He looked from them to her eyes and he found that as he looked into them, he became more relaxed.
“I love your demon costume,” he said quickly.
“Oh thanks, you're the first one to have guessed it correctly tonight,” she replied and glanced back into the seat behind her to see the painted smock, mask, and plastic machete. “Let me guess, you went as a masked murderer?”
“Heh, yeah,” he replied and shrugged. “Not that most elaborate but it was last minute.”
“I see,” she giggled and settled back into her seat. The drive grew quiet then, save for the very soft music that spilled from the radio, tuned to some benign station that played classic rock. Troy relaxed his posture a bit more and stole a glance over at the red panda again. He hoped that the darkness might conceal his gaze since the last thing he wanted to do was come off as weird.
In truth she was quite attractive. Even more so than he had caught onto when she first got in. He wondered why that might have been but then something caught his eye. It was the portion of her corset that covered her breasts. Or at least the part that tried to. Either she hadn't fit it well but her breasts seemed to be too big for her own ensemble. Troy felt his heart pick up in pace as he came to realize that he could see the slightest hint of Mayline's nipples barely peaking above the top.
“Uh...car?” Mayline's voice broke through the lust filled haze that had come over the horse's mind and he snapped his eyes forward just in time to see the oncoming lights of another vehicle.
“Ah!” He yelped and jerked the steering wheel to avoid the head-on collision after having drifted into the opposite lane. The horn of the other car blared as it passed by, leaving Troy wide-eyed and the red panda laughing.
“You okay?” she asked through her fit of giggles.
“Uh, yeah, sorry about that,” he sighed and focused his eyes forward while gripping the steering wheel with both hands.
“It's really no worry at all. I guess I did kind of dress pretty skimpy tonight. I mean, I'm not even wearing a bra,” Mayline said casually as she reached up to her breasts with both paws and gave the top of her corset a tug down, causing both to spring free. “Or underwear,” she continued and lifted her skirt back enough to expose the bare area between her thighs, which confirmed her omission.
From the corner of his eye, Troy caught the action and he had to try his absolute hardest not to look over at her. Even though she was clearly inviting it. The road had seemed to have gotten even darker and he did have to concentrate, otherwise he might actually crash. Despite that, it didn't keep his cock from swelling in his pants and traveling down his leg and making the denim inflate like it were a snake going towards his knee.
“Not to mention how wet I am,” Mayline sighed as she pushed her back against the seat and splayed her legs a bit wider. While she did, she brought a paw down and stroked two fingers across her slit, scooping up a fair amount of wetness from which she admired in the dark car before sticking in her mouth.
Troy swallowed hard and gave a soft, breathy laugh. “You're gunna make me wreck, Mayline,” he said playfully but seriously as well.
“You could always pull over to the side of the road for a little bit,” she suggested while slipping two of her fingers into her pussy. While she did she leaned closer to him and reached out with her free paw to draw a finger down the length of his pants indent. “Then I could maybe help you take care of this.”
A strong shiver ran up the horse's spine and he bit his lip while letting out a barely audible grunt. “Do you think it's...appropriate? I mean we barely met a minute ago.”
“True, but I don't have any money on me, and I've gotta show my gratitude somehow,” she explained as her paw moved to Troy's zipper and pulled it down. He looked down at the motion for a split second and then back at the road. It was enough time for him to see her pop the button of his pants and then dip underneath to run her fingers across the base of his hard cock. With a little bit of finesse, Mayline worked the denim back and fished his throbbing length from the constricting clothing.
“Holy fuck, you are packing!” she said happily once the horse's length was in full view. The tip was already somewhat flared and the flat surface was covered in precum.
Troy's mind was swimming and he could barely keep himself focused on the road. He was practically bucking against her paw as she firmly held it by the midpoint. The real fun began when Mayline angled the member towards her and craned her head over to latch her mouth to the tip. He startled and stomped his hoof down on the accelerator which made the whole car jump.
The motion made the red panda giggle and push down even farther on the shaft. Intense pleasure cascading over Troy's girth, every wet surface that he touched brought with it a blossoming roll of ecstasy that had him squirming and grunting. He didn't quite realize it yet but she had already gone past his median ring, a task that he had rarely experienced with a girl and her mouth.
The sway of her tongue against his girth made Troy moan out and arch his back. His foot came off the accelerator and pressed down on the brake. The car jolted again but this time in a far less dangerous manner. The car slowed and turned off towards the shoulder again, eventually rolling to a stop. When it finally had, Mayline grabbed the shifter and pushed it into park. After she had, Troy turned the key and the vehicle's rumble stopped.
The loud smacking that resulted from Mayline pushing her mouth down as far as she could muster before pulling back up filled the vehicle. She would often give off light moans that would send small vibrations through the pulsing pyre of flesh. Likewise, Troy would groan and tilt his head back as she would pick up the pace of her bobbing.
Mayline shifted so that she was kneeling on the passenger seat and her head was fully in the horse's lap. While like this, her ass was up in the air with her skirt pushed all the way above her waist. Catching sight of this fact, Troy reached out and ran his hand across her lower back until his fingers grazed across the succulent curve of her bare cheeks. His fingers dipped down between them, gliding over her tailhole and eventually finding her slit where he eased his middle and ring finger inside.
A renewed moan escaped Mayline that translated through the equine's shaft. The spike in pleasure had Troy digging his fingers in and out of her pussy at an excited pace. She was incredibly tight and wet, practically dripping as he explored as far as he could into her warm confines.
At the same time, the red panda's lips touched the horse's base. Her throat milked the throbbing meat in a way that showed an extended, practiced history of doing as such. Troy didn't care how impure she might have been, what did amaze him though was how long she was able to stay down without a breath.
He wasn't forcing her to stay in this position, and he knew she hadn't passed out or anything like that because one of her paws was eagerly groping at his hefty, fully balls. Her fingers rolled them against her palm in an admiring way. With all of these sensations coming to him, Troy couldn't help but squirm and buck shallowly against her mouth. He could feel his cock spilling precum down her esophagus, of which she seemed to be happily accepting.
His mind was going blank and his world began to spin. It was easily the best blowjob he had ever received, and with surprisingly little movement at the moment. After having lost track of time, three minutes passed before Mayline finally pulled her mouth back. She did it slowly and all the while slithering her tongue from side to side over his shaft. When she eventually came up to the tip, she slid off with a smack of her lips and grinned at him before giving his flat head a kiss.
“How you holding up?” she asked in a breathy tone while pushing back against Troy's hand, of which had paused in its own movements as he had become lost in his own world of pleasure.
“You almost made me cum,” he said back after taking a deep breath. He hadn't quite realized it until then but he was right on the edge. She had gotten him so close that if she had stayed down for a couple seconds more she'd have gotten a stomach full of horse cum.
“Well we can't have that. Not yet at least, cause you still need to fuck me,” she said and leaned back. The sound of the passenger door opening jarred Troy from his reverie enough to watch Mayline jump out onto the gravel shoulder. She meandered casually to the front of the car where the headlights were still on, illuminating her entire, gorgeous form.
Troy popped the door open on his side and stepped out as well. He pushed his pants down to his ankles and stepped out of them, along with his underwear before slamming the door shut and stepped around his car to join the red panda.
Mayline waited patiently with a grin and devious glint in her eyes. She licked her lips with what seemed to be a forked tongue, like a snake, but Troy wasn't for sure that his mind wasn't playing tricks on him. It was late after all and he was focused on one thing at the moment.
When the horse got close enough, Mayline turned her back to him and bent over. She placed her paws on the hood of his car and swayed her bottomless ass with her tail hiked off to the side. From between her legs she occupied herself by running a finger up and down her slit, keeping it wet but not dipping inside.
“I uh...I don't have a condom,” Troy said hesitantly. He had contemplated just fucking her without saying anything but it'd be just his luck that she'd end up pregnant. Not that he thought he'd mind being anchored to as freaky of a woman as her.
“No worries, just stick it in here,” Mayline replied. The paw that had been idly rubbing at her pussy now covered it entirely from view. With her other paw she reached around the side of herself and pulled open her buttcheek, showing off the wanting pucker hidden beneath her tail.
Troy stared at the perfect, pink ring in stunned silence. He had never had anal sex before, only ever fantasized about finding a girl that could take a cock his size in their ass. Or watched porn of it happening for some other lucky horse. He didn't want to keep her waiting so he stepped closer and took a hold of his member by the base. He settle his other hand on her hip and brushed his tip under her tail a bit at first, but hesitated.
“Are you sure? It might hurt.” he said softly.
“Don't worry about me. Not the first time I've taken something huge back there,” she replied and let her cheek go. She braced both of her paws against the car hood and arched her back in a playful manner.
The horse nodded and bit his lip. His cock was still slathered in saliva, which he hoped would be enough for lube. He set his tip against her pucker and began to press against it by leaning his hips forward. There came some resistance, and at first he didn't think he was actually going to make any progress. But then there came an abrupt release and his shaft popped inside for the first couple of inches.
Slightly startled at first, Troy looked down in disbelief as he saw the ring of muscle stretched around his girth. She was so incredibly tight and warm that when he relaxed his posture a bit more he was able to fully enjoy it. He leaned his torso farther over her back and his cock continued to ease inside of her ass.
Mayline let out a moaning hiss and staggered her legs farther apart. She felt like a balloon being inflated from such a huge thing being forced inside. In truth it was painful, but for a demoness like her, all pain translated to pleasure. She pushed back and enticed a responding buck from the equine as he became buried fully within her.
With a slightly bulged stomach, Mayline glanced back over her shoulder with a grin and giggled. “How is it?” she purred.
“It's...amazing,” Troy said in a whisper.
“Good,” the red panda replied and began to pull her body forward, drawing his cock out of her. Troy moved in the opposite way, getting to the point that he almost slipped free before the two came together again. The pace was slow at first but as time went on it grew with speed and force.
Long moans escaped the woman and she collapsed down to her elbows on the hood. Similar grunts and nickers echoed form the horse as he closed his eyes and lost himself in the exquisite pleasure. He could feel her ass clench down on him every time he would pull his hips back, milking him and holding on like she didn't want to let go.
There came a satisfying clap from every vigorous thrust that Troy delivered. Mayline's ass would bounce and sway seductively from every movement. The two worked in a rapid tandem that had the horse spilling precum within the woman's body and further lubing her insides. His heavy ballsack smacked against her wet pussy and to the red panda it felt like a loving tap from an open paw.
The red panda shifted her hips in a way that allowed her to grind back on the huge horse cock as it would drive inside. Her insides would also clench down on him with as much force as she could muster. There might have also been a small, magical influence that she employed to playfully coax the equine's prostate and balls. This new sensation mixed with all the others and the previous oral experience had Troy knocking on the door of a powerful climax within minutes.
He didn't even give much of a warning, there was only a guttural groan and the feeling of his hands gripping her hips more tightly. The tip of his cock flared and added extra pressure to the demoness's body to the point that her cunt was now freely flowing with her own orgasmic contractions. As her femme fluid spilled onto the road, the horse's balls clenched tight to his body and a resounding neigh ushered forth a blast of hot cum to her bowels.
Mayline cried out hotly and pushed back against the horse's final thrust as hard as she could. She felt so full from the action, and the way his cock made her stomach noticeably bulge from the outside only fed into her own orgasm. The deluge of jizz sent a wave of warmth through her body and she cooed while her eyes threatened to roll up into her head.
A few more shuddering thrusts from the equine made sure the last of what must have been a pint of cum was deposited into the red panda's ass. Troy paused for a moment in his leaned over state, balancing against Mayline to keep from falling over. They were both breathing hard and without their loud, echoing moans the air fell oddly silent.
Blood rushed out of Troy's cock and it took barely a minute to pass before he was soft again. His girth slipped free of the red panda's ass and with it gushed a torrent of his cum. She didn't even bother to clench herself, even going so far to push out as much as she could.
The equine slowly righted himself and took a step back. Looking down at the mess between his legs, he attempted to wipe off the remaining white coat from his length. He also casually looked around for his discarded pants, remembering that they were on the ground near the driver side door.
“Need some help with that?” Mayline's voice came as a giggle to him. Troy looked back to find that she had also recovered and was turned to face him. She wore a sinister grin as she took a step closer and reached out with her paws to take a hold of his flaccid cock.
“Uh...sure,” Troy said with a tired smirk. He was way too sensitive right now, even the gentle grip that she held him with had caused a jolt of pleasure to strike. If she got down on her knees right then and began to suck him off he didn't know what he'd do. He might lose his mind and ask her to marry him, he thought to himself with an internal laugh.
While Troy was distracted with his own thoughts, and at the peak from which that his soul smelled the most succulent, Mayline struck.
The sharp nails from one paw suddenly dug into the soft surface of the equine's shaft near his base. Rivulets of blood poured from the lacerations and it seemed to take the horse a full second for his mind to register the pain. When it did, he let out a startled scream and stared down at the much smaller woman with wide eyes. He attempted to jerk away but found the flesh of his dick tear even more, and with it came an even greater, heart-dropping pain.
Mayline lashed out with her other paw and dug her nails into his abdomen. Another panicked scream escaped Troy's gaped mouth and as much as he tried to pull away he found himself strangely unable to. “Let go of me you crazy bitch!” he howled and grasped both of her wrists in his hands and tried to yank them away. It was like he was fighting with a concrete stature, her arms were suddenly hard and unmoving, but worst yet was the sight.
Not only was there blood coming out of the fresh cuts, but a weird misty essence that was pulling away from his flesh. It maintained the same outline of his figure, and it was her claws that stayed embedded in it as they eventually did draw away from his body.
In a last ditch, desperate act he balled both of his fists and began to swing wildly at her face. Each strike landed on her cheek, but similar to her arms, it was like he was punching at a stone wall. His knuckles were broken and bleeding in no time, and far past the time that a normal person would have stopped, he continued. He was desperate, as all animals were in the final moments of life.
No matter how much pain throbbed in his arms, his adrenaline surging body told him to never stop. Despite the lack of progress he was making. The mist that continued to exude from the pores of his body continued to draw back, and he was now a good foot away from Mayline.
It was like a wave of exhaustion came over him and the swing of his arms grew significantly slower and weaker. They no longer connected to the succubus's face, instead missing by inches and finally flopping down at the horse's sides.
Troy's eyes went blank and a final, shuddering exhale marked his last breath on this world. His legs gave out and he tumbled backwards, causing the last strands of his soul to fully separate from his corpse. Mayline giggled as she watched the bloody, half naked man flop down like a ragdoll. She gathered the stringy mist around her paws as if it were cotton candy and stopped only when it was an undulating ball in her palm.
It was late. Too late in fact. She could feel the sun starting to rise in the far distance, and with that notion in mind, she knew that her task was finally over. Eight hours had elapsed, time to reconvene with Malek and tally their night's endeavors.
Mayline summoned her black orb and released the wispy soul to it, watching as it was consumed before she had it vanish. She set both paws on her hips and gave a huff as she looked around, sad to see this world go. But she was also excited that she would have a whole city to herself come this same time next year.
The demoness effortlessly lifted into the air and turned off towards the center of the city. She gained speed as she eagerly waited got her incubus counterpart in what was inevitably his loss of the wager. In truth, she didn't know if she was more excited to actually win this bet or to finally put Malek is his place and see his face inevitably fill with anger knowing that she was the superior hell spawn.
