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Welcome ghouls and ghosts! Welcome to the month-long set of erotic stories called "31 Tricks, 31 Treats". This set is very special because it features several women that are A) dressed in costume or B) monster babes. All month long, I'll post a chapter each day (God forbid if I'm late, I'll post them up posthaste.) and we'll see what you think. Enjoy the first one so far! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #1: Rouge the Bat (Witch)

Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

Case in point for this tale. We cut to a house where decorations are being set. Our foxy, yet nerdy, casanova, Anthony LoGatto (better known as A-Log) is helping out someone with decorations for a Halloween costume party. Now we all know that A-Log is many points shy of a pimp, player or playboy, but his niceness and personality has garnered many a women as the usual lover. In this case, the woman in question is one of his personal favorites. 

Rouge the Bat, the female jewel thief, is setting up some decorations in her home. She is wearing a purple witch's outfit, although made a bit more sexier. She does have the pointy hat, but she's wearing a purple corset, tightening her bountiful bust, especially the orange pumpkin-like top, purple gloves and boots, pantyhose and a long purple cape. 

Anthony himself is not in costume, but he cannot help but gaze his attention to Rouge and her costume for the evening. It has been known that Anthony and Rouge have been fooling around with each other ever since that one night. Shadow, the dark furred hedgehog and Rouge's boyfriend, has been kept in the dark about their sexual shenanigans; it still hasn't stopped Rouge from having fun with him. And this night is no different. 

“How are you doing on the decorations, babe?” Anthony said. 

“I'm doing fine, A-Log,” says Rouge, placing a candle in a jack o'lantern. “I'm glad you're helping me out with my Halloween party. You know how much I love Halloween, don't you?” 

“Not as much as me,” A-Log says. “Next to Christmas, I've always loved holidays that are fun.” 

“Not at all concern for the religious aspects of them?” she asked as she places the jack o'lantern on the table. 

“Nope. Just for fun!” he says with a smile. 

Rouge smiles back at Anthony as she grabs another decoration; a big spider with eight long legs and a string on top for hanging. She turns to Anthony and says, “Can you help me with this decoration? I need you to help me keep my balance while I hang this baby up on the ceiling fan.”
 
“Sure thing!” he says, rising up from his spot on the couch. 

He takes a chair with him and places it below the ceiling fan. Rouge then takes the decoration and steps up on the chair and tries to put the decoration in place. As she does so, Anthony cannot help but notice her curvacious, firm, perfect booty sticking out from beneath her cape as she sets the decoration up. The roundness of her ass tempted him, since he cannot help but gaze as it jiggles as she does her work. 

Rouge is still trying to set the decoration up on the ceiling fan. As she places the last few legs on the blades, she suddenly lets out a surprised yelp. She glances over to see Anthony caressing her curvy buttocks with his hands; slapping it at certain points. 

Rouge cannot help but smile seductively and said, “I see that there's something you like?” 

“Of course,” he says, caressing her booty all the way. 

“You can't help but grab a handful of my ass, can't you?” 

“You know I can't help myself when it comes to that!” 

“Well...” Rouge trails off with a seductive tone, “Our guests won't arrive for another two hours, so why don't we have a little fun of our own?” 

“That,” he said with glee, “I can get down with!” 

He then scoops Rouge onto his arms and carries her to the couch. A-Log then sits on the couch with Rouge shifting herself to sit herself, facing him, on his lap. They then start to lock their lips towards one another, and kiss each other with a mad passion. Their tongues also meet each other in contact throughout this impromptu make out session. Rouge, feeling absolutely aroused, rubs her shapely ass onto Anthony's lap, making sure she grinds her goods onto his junk. Anthony also cannot help himself as he uses his right hand to cop a feel on Rouge's ass, and another hand on her bosom. 

“You're absolutely enjoying this, are you?” Rouge asks, as Anthony continues his work. 

“Funny,” he says, letting her lips free from his mouth, “I was about to ask you the same thing!” 

“Well,” she says, lightly pushing him off and standing up in front of him, “I know something else that will make our night even better.” She then glances to his engorged penis; pitching a tent on his jeans before her very eyes. With her hands on her hips she says, “You know witches uses brooms to fly, right?” 

“Right,” A-Log said with a nod. 

“Why don't I work up that broomstick of yours and give it a little taste?” she said erotically, licking her lips at the thought of his six-incher. 

She then kneels down in front of the seated Anthony, who has his arms outstretched on the couch. Rouge then places her hand on the zipper of his jeans and pulls it down to unleash his six-inch monster. Without even a second thought, she engulfs his dick into her mouth and starts to give him a blowjob. 

Anthony takes in several deep breaths of satisfaction as Rouge goes down on his tool. He finds this even hotter with her in her witch costume; the way her pointed hat bobs back and forth in motion with her head, and her gloves as she places her hand on his rod. She stops a moment to pull down his pants and then continues to suck on his dick with intense velocity. 

“Oh yeah, baby...” Anthony moans in satisfaction as Rouge treats him right orally. “Keep on suckin' my cock, you sexy witch...” 

Rouge stops for a moment and says, “Oh, you're gonna love the spell I'll put you under, baby!” and continues sucking his cock. 

As she continues the blowjob, she reaches one of her own hands below herself and starts to rub her vagina through her outfit. From her touch, she can feel herself getting wet with anticipation as she continues to suck Anthony off. The thought of his tongue entering her pussy and licking the honey within drove her to utter ecstasy. 

“Rouge baby...” Anthony said, as he takes in a deep breath, “Show me your crystal orbs!” 

Rouge releases his dick from her mouth and asks in a confused tone, “Crystal orbs?” She then takes a second to think and realizes, “Oh, you mean these?” as she gestures her 50DDD boobs. “Well, what do you wanna do? Suck on them?” 

“Not appropriate for now,” A-Log said. “I just want to play a little 'Divide and Conquer'.” 

“You mean--?” 

Anthony nods. 

Rouge smile becomes more amorous and says, “You really do have a boob fetish, don't you?” 

“You know it can't be helped,” Anthony said. 

“All right. If that's how you want to make it more exciting,” she says as she pulls down her top to reveal the two massive mounds of love she calls breasts, “So be it!” 

As A-Log remains seated on the couch, Rouge sets herself up to give him a titty-fuck. She places his erect penis in between her soft mounds of flesh and gives it a tight loving squeeze. With her hands cupping the undersides of her breasts, she moves them up and down, and squeezes his penis to give the satisfaction that is guaranteed when it comes to this position. They both know fully well how big Rouge's breasts are, and how soft and ample to the touch. Many a man have sucked and fucked those boobs to their delight and Rouge is proud of her assets. 

“Oh Rouge, baby...” Anthony moans as he enjoys the tit-fuck, “I bet Shadow is jealous of your feat.” 

“Oh?” Rouge asks as she continues her work. “I wouldn't say he's jealous of me doing this... even to him.” 

Even after revealing one intimate detail between her and Shadow, she decides to further the amount of pleasure given by not only giving A-Log a tit-fuck, but as she does so, she licks Anthony's dick once again; thus amplifying the sexual pleasure up to 11. 

Anthony's eyes roll back and breathes deep and hard as Rouge gives him a combination of loving. She goes even further by enclosing her mouth onto the head of his penis and sucks on it hard. With every stroke, she can feel his penis twitching in between her boobs and feels warmer and warmer. 

“Oh Christ, Rouge...” he said, closing his eyes hard. “I'm about to cum!”
 
Even though it's early, she knows that he needs to come to a conclusion. She decides to fasten the pace by squeezing his dick hard in between her boobs until he finally shoots out several ropes of cum, which thankfully go inside Rouge's mouth. Even he doesn't want to sully her costume before the party starts. With every amount of semen released, she swallows each drop until her drops. Afterwards, she releases his dick from her mouth and still sees it hard in between her breasts. 

“Damn baby,” she says in between breaths, “Still hard as a rock, huh?” 

“Of course,” Anthony states as he catches his breath. “Hope I didn't ruin your costume. It'll be a shame if I left at least one sperm splattered on that hot outfit of yours.” 

“Don't worry about it,” she said with reassurance. “I know a few ways to get rid of them if it happened.” 

“So,” Anthony said as his hardened dick glistened with Rouge's saliva, “What's next?” 

“Well,” she said with a sly giggle and rises to her feet. “You had your fun. But now it's my turn.” She then motions A-Log to get off the couch so that she can sit herself down. As her bountiful booty makes contact with the cushion, she moves the bottom part of her costume to reveal to him her vagina, plump and ripe for pleasure. The wetness from glistened from her vaginal walls; her clitoris standing erect from the thought of his cock. Anthony cannot help but gaze into her pussy as Rouge beckons him over with her finger and her crawls by her lap. 

“I'm sure you know what to do?” asks Rouge, while holding the fabric open to Anthony. 

“You don't have to tell me twice!” he said as he immediately digs in. Rouge moans softly to herself as Anthony proceeds to eat her out. With every lick, he uses his tongue to into every crevice of her sugar walls. He guides it every which way as it laps up Rouge's sweet, succulent honey from her vagina. Rouge places one hand on his head, as if to push him down deeper, and places the other on her breasts, caressing it as she feels A-Log's tongue go deeper, and deeper, and deeper, and deeper within. 

“Oh yeah, baby,” Rouge moaned with an erotic tone. “You really know how to treat a lady.” She then takes a moment to lick her own breast, releasing the nipple with a satisfying pop. “I know how much you, V-Dogg and the others love how I taste!” 

“I guess that would make Shadow a jealous man,” he said. “If he ever finds out,” then continues eating her snatch. 

“Doubt it,” she said with an erotic giggle. 

Rouge's vaginal walls tighten with each stroke from his tongue, as if the inevitable will come. (No pun intended, of course.) As his tongue goes in deeper and deeper, Rouge catches her breath as she feels an orgasm coming, but tries to keep it under control; it would be too early to do so. This gives a signal to A-Log to further intensify the situation. He starts to lick her clitoris with his tongue and proceeds to stick two fingers inside her pussy. The feeling of these fingers inside her body sharpens up her senses as her vaginal walls clamp his fingers like a latch. 

Just as Rouge feels like she'll explode with pleasure, Anthony releases her pussy from his mouth, licking off the juices from his muzzle in the process. 

“Aw, baby please,” said Rouge in a mock pouting tone. “You know how I don't like being teased.” 

“Sorry babe, I can't end it like that,” he said. “I want to fuck you so hard right now, I can't even wait!” 

Rouge smiles amorously and says, “Well, tell me the position and we'll get into it!” 

“All right, but let's hurry before the guests arrive.” 

Anthony motions Rouge to spread her legs wider, of which she complies. He then guides his pecker by his hand and places it on top of Rouge's pussy lips, teasing her in the process. Seconds later, he sets for her entrance and shoves it inside her pussy, thus letting Rouge giving out a long satisfying moan, thus bringing them in the missionary position on the couch. 

He starts out slowly, thrusting into her vagina with easy pumps to get themselves settled. With Rouge's pleading, he starts to move fast, humping her with furious strokes. The sound of skin against skin fills the room as Anthony fucks her with much ferocity. 

“You like this, baby?” Anthony asks as he fucks her. 

“Fuck yeah!” says Rouge, with an erotic tone. “I thought you didn't like this position.” 

“Don't worry,” he said reassuringly, and he kisses her on the lips. “The best is yet to come!” 

He gives a few more thrusts before deciding to take Rouge's suggestion to heart. He motions her off the couch and he sits in her place. 

“I think I can see what you want to do next?” she asks with an air of seduction. 

She then comes over and sets herself down on his lap and straddles him. Rouge then lifts her booty up as Anthony sets his erect penis up for position, with her help as well. On cue, Rouge then inserts his rod into her pussy, thus bringing them into the cowgirl position. Rouge gyrates her bountiful butt onto his hips and gives out a moan as she feels his dick going up into her vaginal walls. With every gyration her hips convey, the more pleasure she receives from A-Log. 

“Oh, god damn this is good!” she says in ecstasy. “Now only if Shadow can be as good as you...” 

“I'm sure he'll give it a chance, if he does,” he says as he decides to further the pleasure by sucking on her tits. With each feeling from his tongue, she can feel even more amounts of pleasure. It then comes over tenfold as he decides to take one of his hands and places it on her bodacious buttock. His hand on it, he pushes Rouge onto his dick as he drives his pelvis upward to drive them into total ecstasy. 

“Oh yes, A-Log! Yes! Yes! YES!!!” she shouts in erotic joy. “Drive that foxdick further into my pussy! Drive that big, massive foxdick into my sweet, succulent pussy! You know you want to!” 

With those words, A-Log drives his penis further and further into Rouge's pussy. Rouge arches back and moans loudly as she feels his thrusts drive deep into her. As he fucks her, he decides to try something else. 

“Turn around, baby,” he said while driving his penis into her insides. “I wanna take a look at that fine ass while we do this!” 

“Ok then, honey,” Rouge says with an erotic tone. “Let me take this cape off first. Don't want to block the view now, would I?” 

“Why not? You'll put it back on anyway!” he said with joy. 

Rouge giggled a bit as she took off her cape. The purple fabric fell off her shoulders and onto the floor as she gets herself off his dick, turns herself away from him, and inserts his penis into her lovehole once more. Rouge gyrated her hips and proceeds to get herself fucked by A-Log's huge organ. A-Log is especially enjoying this, mostly for the fact that he can see her ass jiggle in front of him as she gets fucked. 

“Oh yeah...” A-Log thought to himself. “This is a great way to spend Halloween!” After having this thought, he grabs a handful of Rouge's bountiful booty and gives them a squeeze as he thrusts back inside her. 

“Oh my god!” screams Rouge in erotic joy. “This is way better than getting some candy!” 

“Aren't we a little old for that?” A-Log teased. 

Rouge cracks a smile and says, “Oh yeah. But still, we're having more fun than those little rugrats any day!” 

Anthony nods in agreement as he continues to fuck her in the reverse cowgirl. Seconds later he looks at his watch and tells her, “Rouge, baby! We've got to finish this quick. The guests will be here in another hour!”
 
“You're right!” she said. “Anything you want to do to finish this off?” 

“I think you know what position I want you in!” A-Log grinned happily. 

Rouge grins back to her lover and stands up to release his cock from her vaginal regions. A-Log strokes himself to remain stiff as Rouge goes on the left side of the couch and bends over as she goes on her knees, her hands resting on the couch arm; her ass being presented to him. As she eagerly awaits him, he teases her by slapping his cock on one of her ass cheeks. 

“Get ready to ride the broomstick!” A-Log says, rubbing his cock on her pussy. 

“Yeah baby,” Rouge says erotically. “Hit me with that magic stick of yours! Fuck this sexy witch!” 

That's all the motivation he needed as he shoves his six-incher into her pussy once more, thus putting them in the doggy-style position; a personal favorite of A-Log's. He quickly thrusts his whole penis inside her pussy, his balls hitting the outer flaps in the process. Add to the fact that Anthony is squeezing Rouge's ass as he fucks her in this position, and he knows how to drive her wild when it comes to sex. 

The room is filled with the sounds of skin hitting skin, and Rouge's erotic moaning. Her ass is making contact with his hips as she lets his penis in her treasure cove. She bites her lower lip as every inch of his cock penetrates her with break neck speed. As much as she enjoys being fucked by Shadow, it doesn't compare to how A-Log fucks her without accidentally ending early due to his speed. 

“Oh yeah baby...” she says as she gets fucked by her foxy lover. “Keep workin' that magic on me! I feel every inch of that magic stick of yours!” 

Anthony can only comply as he continues to fuck her senseless on the couch. Keeping in mind is the fact that the guests will be arriving soon, so he and Rouge must keep going quicker before they arrive. Moments later, he feels his dick pulsate around her tight pussy; feeling the vaginal walls squeeze his dick like a vice is all he can take before he comes to an inevitable conclusion. 

“Rouge...” A-Log says, in between breaths during the love making. “I think I'm gonna cum...!” 

Rouge looks back, cracks a smile and says, “I think you know where to shoot that hot load of yours! Let it all out, baby!” 

Anthony fucks her harder like a piston until he pulls out and strokes himself off, aiming for her buttocks. After a few seconds, he shoots off several dollops of cum onto her round ass, thankfully missing the fabric of her witch costume in the process. Rouge lets out a contented purr as she feels his hot sperm hitting her ass cheeks. After several seconds, A-Log is know drained and tired from his love making and the conclusion he made. 

“Damn Rouge...” Anthony says, catching his breath, “I never knew a woman like you can be this sexy as a witch!” 

“Well, there's a little bit of witch in us girls,” she says with a giggle. She then stands up from the couch and softly kisses him on the lips. “I think it's best that you should clean yourself up. Don't want the guests to become suspicious on what we were doing.” 

“You're right!” A-Log said with an embarrassed grin. “I guess we've got some cleaning up to do. I'll hit the shower and come down when the guests arrive.” 

“Ok, babe. And don't forget your costume!” 

“I won't,” he said as he grabbed his clothes and heads upstairs to take a quick shower. Rouge, on the other hand, reaches across the table and grabs some tissue to wipe the cum off her body. She thinks to herself, “If this is what he has to offer, I hope he and the others will give me a few more during the party tonight?” She smiles wickedly as she has this erotic thought in mind. 


End Trick #1 

With the voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself

2.Kathleen Delaney: Rouge the Bat
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[[File:Elvira Is Shocked By Your Faggotry.jpg|thumb|right|Elvira learns of her inclusion in A-Log's Halloween fapfics.]]
[[File:Enchantra.jpg|thumb|right|A-Log's furry [[original character]], Enchantra, is an echidna-succubus who not only rid A-Log of his pesky [[virginity]], but also used her [[Wicca|succubus magick]] to increase the size of his [[micropenis|cock]].]]
And now, a well known mistress of the dark appears as Trick #2. Unpleasant dreams... 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #2: Elvira, Mistress of the Dark
 

Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive an early case of rigor mortis. 

Such as the case as this night. We see our foxy, yet nerdy casanova, Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log, walking up to a castle deep in Transylvania. The wind is howling, the night was pitch black, you can hear the children of the night making their music throughout the night air. A-Log does feel a chill behind his spine; feeling nervous, he checks behind him, seeing nothing but air. He gets to the door, which is wooden and has two golden heads of gargoyles for the knockers. Feeling timid, he uses the knocker to knock on the door. He awaits for who would come to the door. 

“I sure hope Enchantra is right about her,” A-Log thinks to himself, the night air giving him goosebumps in the process. “But why does she want me to meet her here? Seems a little too spooky for my taste.” 

Before he decides to change his mind and run, the door opens. What is revealed to him is a sight to behold: a statuesque beauty with pale skin, sports long flowing black hair, but has a bouffant on the top, and wears a long, form fitting black dress showing off her legs and ample cleavage. Her bust size was also an attention grabber, being around a DD cup or bigger. She placed a hand beside the door, thus giving him perfect view of her ample bosom. 

She gives him a tender smile and says, “Hello there, darling! What brings you here to my humble abode at this hour?” 

Still awestruck at her beauty, he regains his composure and says, “Well, Enchantra sent me here.” 

“Oh!” she exclaims. “You must be A-Log? Well darling, the old boy killer told me a lot about you! I'm very interested to see what you're like!” 

“Really?” he asked. 

“Of course, sweetie!” she said coyly. “But come in; you might catch a cold out here. Wouldn’t want you dead before you see me!” 

“Wow, thanks!” he says as follows the strange woman inside her castle. As he walks with her down the spiraling stairway, he says, “I almost forgot to ask, what's your name?” 

She looks back as she holds the candelabra with a lit candle to guide the way, and says, “Ah, don't tell me you haven't heard of the lovely Mistress of the Dark, have you?” 

“Wait,” he says, in a sudden realization, “You're that ultra busty horror hostess Elvira!” 

She blushes and says, “Well, suffice to say, my boobs have gotten me a ton of fans.” 

“But you know Enchantra?” 

“Oh yeah, me and that little sexpot of a succubus have been tight for many years. I've been friends with her mother Marlena for a long time as well,” she says. “You can say that she...” and as she speaks, moves her hands across her hair for a second, “Got her style of seduction from me!” 

A-Log gives off a nervous style, surprised to think that Enchantra got all that she knows about love making from her, a vampiress with such amazing beauty that would make any man's blood boil-- whether they be man or vampire. 

After several minutes walking down these stairs, he and Elvira enter her living quarters. He sees a lavish setting complete with a long black and purple couch, a bat-shaped rug, a chandelier on the top of the room, a mahogany coffee table, and many candles strewn about the room, thus giving the room a luscious glow. A-Log cannot help but set his gaze towards the dark beauty of the room where this goddess of the night sets herself up when relaxed, let alone air on her television show. 

“Quite a sight, isn't it?” Elvira asked in a smug, yet kind, tone, looking over her shoulder with her gaze. 

“I agree,” he says. “But I'm still wondering what Enchantra told you about me?” 

“Oh?” she said coyly. “You're surprised that she told me how you and her fuck like rabbits?” As she says this, she sets the candelabra down on the table. 

Surprised on her knowing this, Anthony cannot help but blush beet red. “How did you--?” 

“Don't worry darling. She didn't say anything mean about you,” she says with a reassuring tone. “She told me about your sexual stamina, and how she didn't steal your life force to begin with.” She places her hands on her hips, raises an eyebrow and asks, “Did you strike some sort of deal with her?” 

“Well,” he says with uncertainty in his voice, “She did help me get through the ladies in high school.” 

It didn't take long for Elvira to put two and two together on their relationship. “Oh my God, she was your first, wasn't she?” 

Blushing with surprise over her conclusion, he says, “Yes! But--?” 

“Woman's intuition, darling,” she said with a smile. “I can tell from a mile away. But that's not why you came here.” 

“It isn't?” he asked. 

“Of course not, silly!” she says as she places herself on the couch in her usual pose. “I've been a whole lot about your stamina from Enchantra, and I asked if I could take a look for myself. She agreed, of course, but I'm you know where this is going?” 

“You mean--?” 

“That's right, honey... drop 'em!”
 
She then gestured to him with the old “come here” finger curl and he willingly steps up in front of her, but not before taking off his shoes and belt. He is still surprised on how interested she, a famous horror hostess, is in his physical form. He then pulls down the zipper and pulls down his pants, thus exposing the erection that is contained in his boxers. Elvira looks pleased at this development. 

“I assume you've had that the moment you saw me at the door, didn't you?” she asked. 

Blushing, he says, “Yeah, that happens when I meet a beauty like you.” 

“Now let me release that little beast,” she says, now sitting up and reaches to pull down his boxers. She is then surprised to see his large, six-inch penis standing erect in front of her. Her eyes go wide in astonishment; surely Enchantra wanted Elvira to be surprised when she saw this. Mission accomplished. 

“Holy crap!” Elvira said in amazement. “I seem to recall the wolfman being well hung, but not a fox boy like you!” 

“Yeah,” A-Log said, “Enchantra did help me out on that. You can thank her if you want.” 

“I'll bet...” she said as she places a finger on his foxdick. “I've been with much furrier men, but a nice anthro like you will do nicely!” 

Before A-Log can say anything else, Elvira starts to insert his dick into her waiting mouth, thus starting off a blowjob. His eyes shot out in surprise as he feels how warm her mouth is when it's constricted onto his penis like a vice. He is amazed on how a horror hostess such as her can suck a dick like a porn star. He assumes that it's a part of the job, since she does meet a lot of fans after her show. But this lucky guy beats them to it by getting sucked off away from the studio lights and cameras. 

Her head bobs back and forth, letting her mouth take all his dick and her tongue caressing his head and shaft. Elvira sucks on his cock with much erotic joy and velocity; even her boobs are shaking as she sucks him off. She places one of her hands onto his stomach, feeling his average build as she sucks him off. He's only happy that she's not sucking out his blood. 

“Oh God...” A-Log moans as Elvira sucks him off. “You give this attention to many of your fans, don't you?” 

She stops for a moment, but still strokes his dick with her hand, “Well, they're not the only ones. Let's just say I've also get more... comfortable with the other main monsters.” She then sucks on the head, thus resuming the blowjob. 

“Really?” Anthony said, intrigued. “Like who?” 

She stops again and says, “I'll explain a little later in our alone time. In the mean time...” she trails off and sucks on his dick once more. 

As she continues sucking him off, her breasts continue to sway back and forth until she decides to take them out of her dress. A-Log notices and gets turned on even more based on the fact that she flashed her famous bosoms to him. 

“Elvira...” he says, “I love it when you're giving me head, but I really want a golden opportunity to fuck those gorgeous tits!” 

Elvira stops the blowjob for a moment and says, “Really? I can tell that you want to fuck these boobs,” she says and points to her boobs as she says this, “But I really want to see you work for it.” 

“Really? Why?” 

“It's just to early, that's all,” she says, and she stands up and sits herself down on the couch. “Besides, you've got to give me some attention as well.”
 
“How so?” he asked. 

“What else, darling?” she says as she spreads her legs apart and lifts the lower part of her dress to reveal to him her pussy. Of special note is the design of her pubic hair in the shape of a bat, which has been a rumor for years, but she's shown her secret design to him, thus making the rumors true. 

“So the rumors were true!” he exclaims. 

“Why don't you take a closer look, darling?” she says to him. 

A-Log obliges and walks over to her on the couch. He then kneels down and places his hands on her thighs and makes his way to gaze into her pussy. He starts off by licking the clitoris softly and gently, giving his Vampira-esque lover a slight tingle in her spinal cord. She is surprised on how good he is at licking pussy. He then surprises her by inserting two fingers from his right hand in there, and starts to finger her, slowly at first, but goes faster with each moan he hears coming out of her mouth. 

“Mmmmm, I'll be damned,” Elvira said erotically. “Enchantra said you're good, but not this good!” 

“I can do a whole lot more, babe!” he says as he continues licking her haunted honeypot. 

Elvira extends her arms on top of the couch and lets A-Log do all the work. After several minutes, she can feel an orgasm coming, but wants to hold it in; she doesn't want it to be too early. Afterward, she pushes his face off her pussy. Confused, he asks, “What's wrong?” 

“Nothing, darling,” she says. “I just think you're ready to stick that stake into my dark cavern.” 

He smiles and says, “You don't need to tell me twice!” 

Elvira smiles at him as he strokes himself to keep his penis erect. He then stands back up and proceeds to shove his six-inch monster into her pussy. As it starts to enter her body, Elvira feels his girth and shudders in delight as he starts to fuck her missionary style on the couch. 

“Woah!” she exclaims. “And I thought the Creature From the Blue Lagoon was this big!” 

“But I'm sure that he's not a softy like me!” he says as he fucks her brains out. 

The sounds of skin meeting skin fills the room, and also is heard throughout the castle. It even begins to stir several of the bats from the outside. A-Log continues to fuck her as she moans and groans with every thrust of his hips. At one point, he leans forward to suck on her ample breasts. He pays attention to each nipple as he sucks and licks them, as well as kneading her breasts as he continues fucking her. 

“You look so cute when you suck on my boobs!” she says. 

“Thank you,” he says as he continues the fucking and sucking. 

As his balls slap the underside of her pussy, he can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice. Seconds later he says, “Flip it over, Elvira! Flip it over for me baby!” 

Nodding her approval, Elvira lets Anthony slide his cock out of her pussy and she turns herself around, holding on to the base of the couch and her knees on the cushions as she shows her ass to him. Anthony can't help but smile at the fact that Elvira not only has a pair of big boobs, but a nice round butt as well. Before she can say anything else, he starts to fuck her once more, this time in the doggy-style position; a personal favorite of sexual positions. 

“I see why you love this one, darling!” she says erotically, as she gets pounded from behind. 

“Just to see that sexy behind of yours,” he says, fucking her in the process. “I'm sure I'm better at this than those other monsters you were with!” 

“Oh?” she says. “Well, Frankie is a little bigger than you, but at least he didn't have problems putting it all the way in like you do!” 

“You were fucked by Frankenstein?” he asked. “I'm sure his bride wasn't too happy when she saw you two going at it!” 

“Really? She was still eager to join in. Still surprised she and Frankie are lovers of the menage a trois!” she said. 

Surprised of the fact that even Frankenstein's Bride had some of Elvira, it made him even harder as he continues fucking her. Her ass moving back to feel the length of his penis made this even hotter for the both of them as the candles flickered throughout the sexual escapade. 

He still cannot help as he grabs a handful of her ass as he rams his cock into her pussy like a piston. Her breasts sway back and forth below as she shouts out words of encouragement as she screams in erotic ecstasy. All these words do is coax A-Log to fuck her faster, her ass bouncing in the process. Minutes later, he gives in a few more thrusts and finishes the job... for now, at least. 

“How did you like that, my dark beauty?” he asks. 

“That was wonderful, darling,” she says. “But you need a little break. Why not sit down and let me do the work?” 

“You mean--?” 

“That's right.” 

She gestures him to sit on the couch. He complies, and he sits down, holding his still erect dick and strokes it in anticipation. Elvira then takes one leg over him and sets herself above his dick. She helps him stroke off as she gets herself ready for the next position. 

“Ready, darling?” she asked. 

“Do it, baby!” he says. 

She then shoves herself down on his still erect cock and shudders in delight as she takes all six inches into her pussy. She shudders in delight as she faces away from him and lets it all in. She then starts to gyrate her hips into the rhythm, thus putting the horror hostess and her lover into the reverse cowgirl position. She keeps herself steady as she arches her back and lets him hold her by hips as she pumps herself onto his tool. 

“Oh my God!” Elvira thought to herself. “I can't believe that Enchantra was right about this mortal! This fox boy is like an unstoppable sex machine. Not even the Invisible Man can match him; and I still can't see what size he has down there!”
 
Even though Elvira does all the work, A-Log cannot help but thrust upward as well; he even decides to cup and knead one of her breasts with a free hand as he continues fucking her in this position. 

“You really are a breast man, aren't you?” she asked as she is fucked from behind. 

“Damn straight!” he said, “I just can't get enough of a woman's mammary glands! It's like an addiction... but I love it! Please let me fuck those gorgeous tits, Elvira!” 

“Tut tut, my dear boy,” she coos softly. “You'll get your chance soon. You've just got to give my own variation of the so-called little death.” 

Knowing that she meant an orgasm, he nods his approval and fucks her harder by thrusting upward; her ass hitting his hips as they fuck. “You love that foxdick, don't you?” 

“Yes, darling,” she screamed erotically. “I can't live without that fine foxdick of your's! It's better than a stake through the heart any day!” 

“That's all I need to hear!” he says as he continues to ram his cock upwards into her pussy with much speed and vigor. Several more pushes then cause Elvira to come into an orgasm, the sight of her shuddering as her pussy tightens around her dick helps him remain hard. Seconds later, her orgasm subsides and she gets off of his cock and his lap in the process. 

“Good job, A-Log!” she says, her arms once more in akimbo. “Now you get what you wanted!” 

“Damn straight!” he said proudly. 

“Now,” she trails off a bit for a moment, “How shall we do this?” 

“Why don't I get on top of you?” he suggested. “It'll give me some more exercise throughout this love making!” 

Elvira chuckles a bit and says, “Whatever you want, A-Log darling. You're gonna love how my tits feel around that big cock of yours!” She kisses him softly on the lips as he gets off the couch, thus letting her lay down on her back, her breasts still out of her dress and awaiting the monster from down below his waist. He then gets on top of her and places his hard dick in between her big, bountiful boobs. She gives his dick a playful squeeze with her boobs, making it appear as an appetizer. 

“You ready, darling?” she asked, with baited breath. 

“I've been waiting for this since I saw you on TV!” he said with joy. “You bet!” 

He then starts to thrust his hard cock between her boobs and proceeds to start this tit-fuck into overdrive. With every thrust from his hips, he can feel the warmth of her bosom driving him further and further. The sheer size of her memorable cleavage has set many a man's heart on fire. But none of them can say they fucked the tits of a horror goddess like her. 

Elvira is overjoyed with his enthusiasm as she feels his warm, erect cock being pushed by her furry lover, not to mention how much she can squeeze them together to drive him even farther. Several known horror icons have had their parts in between her bosom, but never that of a loving fan. She licks her ruby red lips as she sees the head of his cock go in and out of her view from beneath her bosom. She spits on it to give it more feeling in between her boobs. 

“You love that foxdick in between your tits?” A-Log asked as he fucks her tits. 

“Hell yeah, baby!” Elvira exclaims. “Looks like my tits and your dick will be really comfortable now, aren't they?” 

“Damn straight!” A-Log said. “Bet Enchantra didn't tell you about this, huh?” 

“She was one for surprises, isn't she?” she said, licking her ruby red lips in content. “I'll give her a little thank you when I see her again.” 

A-Log nods as he continues to thrust his hips onto the underside of her boobs. As he continues to fuck her tits, he feels his penis twitching in between them and getting warmer and warmer. It appears that Anthony Jr. can't hold it in any longer. 

“Oh shit, Elvira!” he exclaims. “I going to cum!” 

“Cum on my tits, darling!” Elvira said with erotic joy, “You know you want to!” 

After several more thrusts, as well as Elvira squeezing his dick harder in the process, he takes his dick out of her breasts and starts to stroke himself off on her ghoulish gourds. After several strokes, he shoots off several streams of cum onto her breasts; each dollop of semen stains her bosoms and lands around her nipples and aureoles. A dollop or two also lands on her chin and cheeks, which she seductively licks off with her tongue. After several strokes, his ejaculation subsides as his erection remains, for the time being at least. 

“Did you enjoy that, Elvira?” he asked. 

“Definitely!” she responded. She then licks the cum off of her left nipple. “Enchantra was right about you; you are a monster in a sack.” 

Blushing, he says, “Well, I may not be a player, but I do get the ladies with my kindness.” 

Smiling, Elvira sits upwards and kisses him on the lips. “Unless you're too tired, we can continue this in my room; I'm sure we have all night before the sun rises to continue.” 

A-Log smiles and kisses her on the cheek. He then picks up his clothes and starts to head to the stairs. He stops for a moment and asks, “Where is your room exactly?” 

“Go a couple flights past the entrance, and pass through the hallway. Trust me, darling, you can't miss it!” 

He smiles and walks up the spiraling staircase, eager to continue the action. Elvira gets her footing back up and places her breasts back into her flowing dress. She then gives it some thought and decides to let her dress simply fall down to the floor. “What the hell?” she thought. “We have all night!” She giggles softly to herself and walks up the spiraling staircase to follow him, fully knowing that he wouldn't expect her to be completely naked when he sees her again. 


End Trick #2 

With the voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Cassandra Peterson: Elvira 

Elvira is © Cassandra Peterson, 2011.
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Day three, and here's the latest chapter! This will also be the first one where you'll see one of my OC's. Enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #3: Nina Quacketta (Naughty Cop) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

Such as the case with this night. We set our tale at a house loaded with decorations for the festivities. Inside the house, we see our nerdy casanova of a fox named Anthony LoGatto, or A-Log to his friends. This time, he is dressed in costume; he is wearing the classic prisoner uniform with black and white pinstripes throughout the outfit. Also wearing a small cap of the same color scheme, he patiently waits for his companion. He is set to go to a Halloween party with friends; of which of course, has them dressed in costume for the occasion. 

“Hey Nina!” he shouts as he sits on the couch. “Are you ready yet?” 

He then hears a voice from above saying, “Just about!” 

“Alright then, we've got a party to attend to!” 

Seconds later, footsteps are heard coming down the stairs. From there, we see the person he was talking to: a female duck with long, shoulder length blonde hair, 38C cup breasts, and wears a naughty cop costume, which has her wearing a police officer's hat, fingerless gloves, a blue police shirt tied at the bottom to not only show off her midriff but exemplify her cleavage, and black biker shorts complete with handcuffs, nightstick and a fake gun. The fine water fowl is Nina Quacketta, normally referred to under her last name from time to time, a decorated police officer from NYPD and one of A-Log's many lovers. The outfit does make her normal work outfit somewhat quaint in comparison. 

A-Log gives off a low wolf whistle and says, “Now that's what I call the love of the law!” 

“Charming,” she says in a dry tone, “Normally whenever a perp tries that line on me, I'll arrest them on the spot; but, of course, you're the exception.” 

“Yeah, with an outfit like that, I wouldn't mind a night at the station as long as you're on guard,” he says, while checking her out in the process. 

“Besides,” she states as she fixes her clothes up a bit, “It's easier to go through what you have than to get a more expensive version at those costume shops! I'm still surprise this still fits me after a while.” 

“But still, as a cop, do you think the guests will mistake it for your actual uniform?” he asks, with somewhat of a curious yet mischievous tone. 

Quacketta arches an eyebrow and asks, “You really think that would happen?” 

Anthony nods. 

“Well...” she trails off with a seduction in her voice, “Before we head for the party, why won't I show you what I could get away with in this get up.” 

“How do you mean?” he asked. 

“First off,” she says as she slaps the handcuffs on him, “Let me restrain you so you won't have any bright ideas.” And she starts to place the handcuffs on his wrists, but places his arms behind him, for the hell of it. 

Worried, he says, “Are you sure this is a good idea? It won't get too extreme, would it?” 

“Baby, you can trust me,” she says seductively. “Besides, you know I can never lay a hand on you.” 

“True, but--” he says before he is cut off by Quacketta shutting him up by kissing him on the lips with a wild passion. A-Log fights back with a kiss of his own intensity, which she finds as competitive. As they kiss, A-Log feels her breasts press onto his chest; he wants to caress her, but he can't do so with his hands cuffed from behind. He does, however, feel his erection poking her stomach from inside his prisoner pants. She then notices this and breaks off the kiss. 

“Oh, hiding a concealed weapon on me, eh?” she asks with playful suspicion. 

“I don't know what you're talking about,” he denied, knowing full well what she was mentioning. 

“Well, let's take a look at this weapon you got,” she says seductively and kneels down in front of him, facing his hips and erection. She then pulls down his pants to reveal his erect six-inch foxdick standing in attention in front of her. Amazed she says, “Oh ho, I see that you're packing some heat!” 

He gulps and says, “I still don't think it's loaded.” 

She then smiles seductively and says, “Well, let me cool this gun of your's down a bit.” 

Before he says anything more, Quacketta takes his erect penis and inserts it into her awaiting mouth, thus bringing the cop and robber couple into a BJ. She bobs her head back and forth as she engulfs his foxdick with much vigor. A-Log can only breathe sharply as he feels Quacketta's tongue wrap itself onto his shaft. As she sucks him off, she takes the nightstick off her belt and moves it up and down in between her legs like a dildo. She can feel that this will get her wet with anticipation, but with A-Log, it could come in tenfold. 

“Oh Christ, officer!” A-Log says. “If you keep this up I'll fire my weapon.” 

She takes his dick out of her mouth and says, “Don't even think of firing your shots yet! You'll know when the time comes.” She then continues to suck his cock, her free hand also juggling his testicles as well. A-Log does his best not to fire an early shot, but keeps his composure. After several more minutes of this BJ, she gives his dick one last, long lick and finishes it by kissing the head of the penis. 

“How did I do, officer?” A-Log asked. 

“You did fine, you sexy perp,” she says with her usually seductive tone. “Now let's see how you do me.” 

Before A-Log asks about the cuffs, she cuts him off and says, “Hold it! I'm still leaving you handcuffed. That'll teach you think I dress up like this when I'm actually doing my job!” 

“But what are you going to do?” he asked. 

“Do you really need a calculator to figure this out?” she said as she turns around, unzips the zipper on her biker shorts and proceeds to pull them downward, thus showing off her round booty. She knows that she lacks a little more bounce in the breasts department, but this sexy water fowl has some junk in the trunk. Anthony cannot help to gaze into her delicious derriere. “Get on your knees, perp!” 

“Beg your pardon?” 

She points the nightstick playfully at him and says, “Do it!” 

Like an obedient pup, A-Log gets on his knees. Quacketta then turns to face him and she places herself by his face, thus showing him her wet pussy. 

“If you don't, you won't get an encore after the party,” she commanded. 

A-Log then starts to lick her vagina, paying close attention to her inner lips and her clitoris. He cannot finger due to the obvious fact that his hands are currently useless at the moment. Quacketta closes her eyes as she feels his tongue go in and out of her pussy as she feels a tingle go up her spine. Even as a police officer of the NYPD, she still doesn't want to hurt the poor guy, being one of his many lovers and all. 

“Mmmm, you're doing good, baby...” she moaned. “If you keep this up, I'll be sure to let you go on good behavior!”
 
Although intrigued by the role play of cop and criminal, he still licks her pussy with much ferocity and vigor, lapping up her honey in the process with every lick of his tongue. Quacketta couldn't help but release a moan and groan as she feels him licking her every nook and cranny. Just as she is close to hitting an orgasm, she pushes him off her vagina by placing her hand on his forehead. At that moment, A-Log stops. 

“Why did you want me to stop?” he asked with concern. 

“I'm not ready to cum yet,” she said erotically. “But I do need you to lay on your back for this.” 

“You mean--?” 

“That's right,” she says as she places him on the floor and gets on top of him, “I want you to fuck me! Right... now!” 

Before he responds with a single “yes”, she inserts his still erect penis into her wet pussy, thus putting them into the cowgirl position. She gyrates her hips slowly to get the rhythm, but speeds it up as she feels his six-inch wonder jamming her insides. She places her hands on his chest to keep her balance as she feels her firm buttocks slam down onto his thighs, enjoying his foxdick with every gyration and thrust of her shapely hips. 

“God damn that's a big weapon,” Quacketta shouted erotically. “How can you get away with concealing something like that?” 

“And ruin the element of surprise?” he said jokingly “That's a secret, you know!” 

Before Quacketta can make another witty retort, A-Log starts thrusting upwards with his hips, making the fucking between them even hotter than before. 

“Yeah, baby...” she moans as she bites the lower lip of her bill, “Keep this up and you'll get parole in no time!” 

“Not to mention more fun with the guests when we get there!” he said. 

A-Log keeps thrusting upward as Quacketta continues gyrating her hips, putting these two lovebirds in an intense fuckfeast. Quacketta then decides to turn herself around and places herself back on his penis, thus continuing the fucking in the reverse cowgirl position. Not only that, A-Log can know see that beautiful ass of her's as she gets fucked by him. 

“How do you like the view, baby?” Quacketta says with much eroticism. 

“Lovin' every minute of it!” he says. 

She thrusts herself downward a few more times before finally stopping. 

“Ok, Anthony. Since you're a model prisoner, I'll let you fuck me in your favorite position!” she says teasingly. 

“You've read my mind!” he says with much excitement. 

Quacketta gets on all fours and lets him get to his knees, despite being handcuffed. As he is on his knees, Quacketta moves herself back to his hips and lets him thrust to insert his still hardened cock into her pussy. Amazing that he did it while handcuffed. 

Quacketta pushes herself back and forth to gain the full length of his cock going through her pussy with each thrust of her body. She retains her balance as her arms keep her up, but she grips the floor just in case. A-Log enjoys the sight of his personal police girl using his meaty nightstick to her advantage. Unknown to her, A-Log sneakily produces a claw from his finger and proceeds to unlock the handcuffs, but keeps it on, as not to spoil the surprise. 

“You're liking this punishment, don't you?” she asked with a mix of taunting and eroticism. 

“Of course,” he says. “But let me speed this up a bit!” 

He then lets one hand go free from the handcuff, while the other hand is still cuffed. With both hands, he grabs Quacketta's ass, giving her a big surprise in the process. 

“What the fuck?!” she screamed in shock. “You got out of your handcuffs!” 

“Advantage of being part of the canis set of species: being able to pop your claws out for good measure,” he says in a matter of fact tone. “Besides, I've retracted it so I wouldn't hurt that sweet ass of yours!” 

“I know, but...” Quacketta tries to say, but feels him pushing his dick forward and more faster as goes balls deep into her pussy. All she can do now is moan and groan in content as he continues to fuck her from behind. 

At one point, A-Log lets go of one ass cheek to reach over and fondle one of her boobs. The combination of fucking and fondling drives Quacketta over the edge as she quacks and screams in erotic joy on this October night. 

“Oh God A-Log, that feels so fucking good!” screams Quacketta. “I want you to shoot your cum all over my face!” 

As he continues fucking her, he says, “Good call! Besides, we still got the party to attend to!” 

He thrusts his penis into her pussy several times before pulling out, jacks himself off, and Quacketta turns herself around to await for his upcoming discharge. After several strokes, he shoots several loads of cum onto her face, several landing on her bill as well. Several dollops also drop into her awaiting mouth and she licks it up as well. 

“How did I do, officer?” he asks, finally out of nut juice. 

“Perfect,” she said. “Nice to release some tension before we get to the party, huh?” 

“Damn straight!” he says. “But we got to get ourselves cleaned up before we go. Do you know where the towels are?” 

“They're in the bathroom,” she says, pointing towards her left. 

A-Log pulls his prison pants up and walks towards the bathroom. He comes back to wipe the cum off her face, making sure she didn't get some on her hair and hat. When he's done, she places her boobs back in her shirt and ties the bottom, and pulls her shorts back on. 

“I'm still surprised that you got out of my handcuffs,” she says. “I'd expected it to be quicker, but why the wait?” 

“Element of surprise, baby,” he says, kissing her on the cheek, “Element of surprise.” 

She jokingly rolls her eyes and says, “Right. Now let's get going! The party starts in an hour, and you know what happens if we're late?” 

As they walk out the door, he says, “As long as if I get some more that fine ass of your's, it'll be worth it!” And he also grabs a handful as they stand at the open doorway. 

“Save it for the party, loverboy,” she teased. “We got a long night ahead of us!” 

With that, they close the door and leave the house, shutting the light off. Next stop, the party. And who knows what fun will be had there? 


End Trick #3 

With the voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Grey DeLisle: Nina Quacketta 

Nina Quacketta is © Wacked-Out Productions and Anthony LoGatto
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[[File:Mewtwo Macro.jpg|thumb|right|A-Log is a [[sick fuck]].]]

Another day, another girl, another chapter. This one features another OC of mine: the female Mewtwo pokemorph, Mewtha. Hope you'll enjoy her as I did writing this chapter. Enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #4: Mewtha (Jessie of Team Rocket) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

As is the case for tonight; Anthony LoGatto, a young comedian and DJ whose friend refer to him as A-Log is dressed as a familiar, yet bumbling fool, and he's checking in the mirror if he got it all correct. 

Checking the blue moppet of hair he's using as a wig, he then asks an individual from out of the room, “Mewtha!” verifying the person's name, “You sure this is ok for me to dress like this guy?” 

“Of course,” says Mewtha, from across the hall. “It's appropriate enough that you wear this alongside me for the party. You and I will be a shoe-in for the costume contest!” 

“But don't I look a bit goofy in this?” he asks. “I mean, the guy I'm dressing up as doesn't play with a full deck.” 

“And he's one fry short of a Happy Meal,” she says from across the hall, “So?” 

“It's a little ironic that's all,” he said with uncertainty. “Even you would find it ironic.” 

“Really?” said Mewtha, whose footsteps are now coming towards his room. When she makes it to the room's door, we see that Mewtha is a beautiful female Mewtwo pokemorph with 40DD cup breasts and a sexy build. As a Mewtwo, she doesn't have hair of any sorts, but she does don a red wig that is familiar to a certain group of fans. As a matter of fact, along with the “R” on her shirt, that is split in the middle to accentuate the size of her cleavage hidden under that and the black top under it, as well as the black thigh high boots and white min-skirt, as well as the round earrings and long black gloves, she is dressing up as Jessie, the female half of Team Rocket. A-Log, on the other hand, is dressed as James, Jessie's dimwitted right hand man and partner, as if the blue mop of hair wasn't enough of a clue. 

“Josie loaned me these costumes from her porn parody a while back, so I'm putting them into good use!” she said with much pride. “Plus,” she feels up her breasts as she says this, “This costume really fits my every curve!” As if her frank talk about her outfit wasn't clear the first time, Mewtha works nightly as a stripper, but in the daytime, she is a teacher. How she can pull this double identity off without getting in trouble is something only she knows. 

“It's all true,” he said, “But isn't a tad ironic?” 

“Ironic? Like how?” she asked. 

“That we're dressing up as two infamous pokemon hunters who are part of an organization that forces pokemon into battle and things I can't even mention,” he says. 

“I know,” she says, “But there are some advantages to dressing up as them.” 

“Such as?” 

“Well, we could do what those two haven't done in a long time,” she says as she walks up to him, her hips swaying to the beat, getting close to him, her breasts pressed upon his chest. 

“I can see what you mean,” he says with a sly grin. 

He and Mewtha get in close for a kiss, but before their lips meet, the doorbell rings. Slightly irritated, she goes out of the room for a second, with A-Log patiently waiting for her. 

We cut to outside where we several kids waiting outside her door; three or four to be precise. One young dog boy wearing a cowboy outfit; a duck girl wearing a Lady Gaga outfit; another boy, a Eevee pokemorph, wearing a John Cena costume; and a young girl, a collie, wearing a fairy princess outfit. She then opens up the door to be greeted by these youngsters. 

“Trick or treat!” they shout in unison. 

“Aww, aren't you little guys cute?” she says. She then gets a bucket of candy, which is a mock jack o'lantern, and gives out some candy to each of the kids. Each of the kids say thank you and run off. One of the kids' mothers, the mother of the young dog boy, who is a saluki with a medium sized bust, hangs back for a moment and says, “Ms. Mewtha?” 

“Yes?” 

“I just wanted to thank you for helping out my son, Max. Thanks to you, he's been doing well in his studies,” she says. 

“I'm sure the tutoring I've given him has helped in a lot,” Mewtha says with pride. “I'll be sure to discuss with it you at the next PTA meeting.” 

“Of course,” the mother says and nods. “Happy Halloween!” And she leaves with her son and the rest of the trick-or-treaters. 

“You too!” Mewtha says and waves goodbye to the group. She closes the door for a moment, only to reopen it by placing a sign up that reads, “Will be back in a few minutes.” She then closes it and rushes back upstairs to her guestroom, where A-Log is still waiting for her. 

When she enters the room, she sees him sitting on the bed, awaiting for her return. “Trick-or-treaters?” he asked. 

“Yeah,” she said. “A couple are students from my class, and one of their mothers complimented me on helping her son throughout the school year so far. But...” she then changes back to seduction, “Where were we?” 

A-Log doesn't need to respond as he stand back up and he and Mewtha start to kiss passionately as the October wind blows outside the window. They intensify the kiss by going into French kiss territory, as their tongues dance within their mouths. He also has time to guide his hands throughout her body; from caressing her big breasts with one hand, to caressing her ass with the other. As long as he knows her, she has always been a willing lover and friend in his life. A sexy woman with the heart and mind of a caring soul, he can see why she became a teacher, still keeping her stripper life a secret, let alone get some extra cash. 

A-Log then breaks the kiss and starts lowering the bottom half of her top, releasing her bosoms, and leans forward to suckle her boobs. Mewtha breathes sharply as her “James” gives praise to her breasts. She then reaches down his waist and places her hand on the erection that emanates from his pants, thus releasing a muffled moan from him. 

“Oh, does my little Jamesy feel sensitive down there?” she says with a teasing tone. 

He stops suckling her breasts and says, “I can't help it! Every time you dress like that, I think of so many things!” 

“Well, why don't I help relieve you of that tension!” she says in a seductive tone. She then pushes him down on to the bed, and places herself in between his legs, still grasping his erection. After feeling it, she decides to pull down his pants to reveal his six-inch foxdick standing erect in front of her eyes. 

“Damn, baby!” Mewtha says in awe. “How long have you been holding this monster hostage?” 

“I would say since I came by, but that would be redundant, wouldn't it?” he says with a hint of blush on his face. 

“Either way, why don't I relieve you of your little trouble maker,” she says with an erotic tone. With a lick of her lips, she engulfs his dick into her mouth and starts to suck on his tool in a slow, yet sensual fashion. A-Log moans as his lover sucks on his dick on the day everyone of all ages dress up. He can feel her soft tongue wrapping itself around his shaft, as well as her hand gripping to the base of it. 

“Oh yeah, Mewtha...” A-Log moaned. “Suck it slowly for me baby!”

Mewtha continues to give him oral satisfaction. She thinks to himself that he may not be as big as a Charizard, a Geodude, nor a Nidoking, but he does have the size to still keep her satisfied and content. With another free hand, she massages his testicles to keep him happy. Seconds later they hear the doorbell ring. 

“Trick-or-treaters again?” A-Log said in an annoyed tone. 

Mewtha releases his dick from her mouth and says, “Don't worry, baby. I placed a sign on the door to let them know of the delay.” 

A-Log smiles and says, “And you don't want to tell them why?” 

“Exactly,” she said erotically as she resumes sucking on his cock. After several seconds of this, she decides to make this even hotter by placing his dick in between her breasts and continue to suck it while giving him a titty-fuck. The soft pressure of her boobs makes his eyes roll back in joy as her mammary glands give him a huge amount of pleasure on Halloween. 

“Oh yeah... now this is a two for one deal!” says A-Log in content. 

All Mewtha can do is wink to him in response and she continues to suck and tit-fuck his dick. A-Log can feel his penis writhe around her mouth and boobs and tries so hard not to cum too early. But knowing how her sexual prowess is, he cannot hold it in any longer and shoots his load inside her mouth. Mewtha swallows whatever amount of cum he shoots out until he is finished with his discharged. When she takes her mouth of it, it still remains erect, much to her delight. 

“Nice to see that you're still standing in attention!” she says. “Your little friend never ceases to amaze me!” 

“Thanks,” he says, while catching his breath. “Now what?” 

“Well...” she says, and stands up, “Why don't you stay there, and let me do all the work?” She hikes up her skirt and pulls her panties down and takes them off. She tosses them to another area of the room and crawls on top of A-Log. She then goes face to face with him and says, “You've been a bad member of the team, James! Looks like you've gotten me all wet down there!” 

“You know I can't help it with the body you have!” he says. 

“But the only way you're going to keep me calm is to fuck me,” she says with a hint of seduction. “But we can't take too long; we have a party and trick-or-treaters to attend to. Shall we?” 

“Do it!” he says.
 
Mewtha grabs a hold of his still erect dick from behind, and slowly inserts it into her pussy, thus putting her and A-Log in the cowgirl position. Her round booty goes up and down on his pelvis as her pussy feels his big six-incher going in her as it hits her womb in the process. A-Log cannot help but assist her by grabbing her ass and slamming it down and also thrusting upward to make it even hotter for his Jessie. Mewtha's boobs sway up and down, and her Jessie wig is thankfully still on, and A-Log decides to have a taste of her boobs. Mewtha smiles at her lover, noticing how cute he looks when he suckles her. 

A-Log takes the time to slap her ass as it gyrates all over his dick. The home is filled with the sounds of skin slapping and moaning from the lover lovers dressed as Team Rocket. A scene like this would make any fan-fic writer jealous over those who actually make it a reality. 

“Oh yeah, baby! Oh God..!” Mewtha screams in erotic joy. “Stick that fuckin' foxdick deeper in my pussy! Oh God, you're so big!” 

“Not as big as those other guys, but I'm a whole lot nicer!” he says as he keeps thrusting upward. 

After several more thrusts from his penis, Mewtha succumbs to a powerful orgasm of her own. Mewtha takes herself off of A-Log for a moment and says, “That was great, baby,” and kisses him on the lips. “What now?” 

“How about I get a taste of that kit-kat while you do an encore for my little friend?” he says, with a sly smile on his face. 

She softly giggles and says, “I'm sure it's fair that you have a taste of me as well!” 

She then turns around and lets her pussy face A-Log, who is eager to dig deep. After she sets herself on him, rubbing herself on him in a teasing way, she sets her sights on his still erect cock. She then engulfs it once more, going faster than before; her mouth and tongue making contact with his erect shaft. 

A-Log is all too eager to start licking her pussy as he is getting sucked off. He softly licks the vaginal opening and heads straight for the clitoris above it. He also grabs a hold of her ass as he digs a little deeper into her honeypot. The sounds of sucking fill the room as well as their respective moans. Mewtha is still thankful that she placed that sign on her front door; God forbid anyone comes in asking where the candy is would come for this. That would be really awkward. 

A-Log than spanks her, thus giving off a muffled moan from her as he continues to eat her out. “Oh God, he's still good!” she thinks to herself. “It's been a while since we did it back on our trip to Jamaica a while back. Still glad that he's still stocks up on that sperm count of his.” She decides to go even further by going in deep throat. A-Log's eyes bug out as he feels his dick going as far as her throat. 

“Damn!” he thinks in delight. “Since when did she go into deep throat territory? I'd be surprised if she had to do that for the bigger pokemorph customers back at the strip club she works for, but this is a first for me!” 

Mewtha continues to bob her head up and down on his six-inch monster as A-Log continues to eat her out and give her the occasional smack on the ass to give her more satisfaction. This lasts for a few more minutes until he stops licking her and says, “Mewtha... I want to fuck you again!” 

Mewtha stops sucking his dick and says, “Really? Well, what position do you want to finish with?” 

“You what position that would be,” he says. “The one I love the most!” 

She smiles and says, “Your wish is my command, baby!” 

She gets off of him and stays on all fours, her booty shaking in anticipation for him to enter her from behind. A-Log sets himself up in a kneeling position; he and Mewtha are facing the headboard of the bed. He strokes himself to regain from erection and then slowly inserts it in her wet pussy. Mewtha slowly moans in satisfaction as she feels his six-incher going through her body. A-Log then starts to thrust himself into her; slowly at first, but he quickens his pace every time he hears Mewtha's moans for him. Mewtha responds by moving her ass back to him to get more of his dick inside her. 

“Heh, you know how to work that ass, don't you?” he says with a sly tone. 

“I've been with many other men during my night job,” she says erotically. “I know how to work my body to its maximum satisfaction! Now keep fucking my brains out!” 

Anthony can only comply as he thrusts himself even faster inside her vagina. He also grabs a handful of her ass as her rams his cock into her further and further. Mewtha also grabs hard on the headboard with all her might as she feels his penis hitting her womb hard. Then, the inevitable happens. 

“Oh shit!” he screams. “I'm gonna cum! I'm about to blast off again!” 

Mewtha glances at him and says, “Cum anywhere you want, baby!” But with an annoyed furrow in her eyes she then says, “And if you do one more 'Team Rocket is blasting off again' joke, kiss your encore performance for the night goodbye!” 

“Sorry,” he says, as he furiously fucks her from behind, “Couldn't contain the reference thanks to the outfit! Now let me cum on those poke-pumpkins of yours!” 

He then pulls out of her pussy and furiously strokes himself off, preparing for a discharge. Mewtha turns herself around and presents her bosoms to him as he strokes off in front of her. After several strokes, he shoots several loads of cum onto her breasts, some get on her top, but they still make their mark. After finishing off his load, Mewtha licks off the cum on her breasts in pure content. 

“Now do you see what I mean by dressing up as her?” she says. 

“Yes, it does have its advantages,” he says. He gets off the bed and puts his white slacks back on and puts on his boots and gloves. Mewtha goes towards her bathroom and wipes off the remainder of A-Log's spunk off her boobs. She places the lower part of her top back on and searches for the panties she discarded earlier. 

“So, are we ready to attend to party?” he asks. 

“Of course!” she says as she links her arm onto his. “First, let's see if any more trick-or-treaters at the door.” 

“Sure thing, can't keep them waiting forever!” 

They exit the bedroom and walk downstairs to the front door. As soon as Mewtha opens it, she sees hundreds upon hundreds of kids and their parents waiting for her to fork over the candy, much to their surprise and shock! 

“Hey, where's our candy?!” says one kid. 

Surprised, Mewtha says, “They were waiting this long?” A-Log face palms over the fact that these kids were that patient for their Halloween candy. 'Tis the season, they suppose. 


End Trick #4 

Featuring the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Mewtha: Meredith McCoy 

3.Kids: Tara Strong, Maxey Whitehead, Lisa Ortiz and Veronica Taylor 

4.Mother: Rebecca Soler 

Pokemon is © Nintendo & Gamefreaks 

Mewtha is © Wacked-Out Productions and Anthony LoGatto 

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Another day, another chapter, boys and ghouls! Today's chapter features the super-MILF, Helen Parr aka Elastigirl. The story also mentions a story that has yet to be written, but this one is the second time they met. Enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #5: Helen Parr/Elastigirl (Elastigirl) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

It is the early evening dusk, and it is getting windy out there. We see our young fox loverboy, who may be two points shy of a pimp, but still gets the ladies, in the living room of a nice house waiting for someone. He thinks to himself as he sees the pictures of superheroes scattered throughout the living room until he hears footsteps coming from the kitchen. A woman enters the living room and A-Log sets his gaze on her. The woman has reddish-brown hair in a medium bob, brown eyes, wide birth-giving hips, and a bust size of 44DD. She wears a light green blouse and light brown slacks and black heels. This lovely woman is Helen Parr, the wife of Bob Parr, mother of Dash, Violet and Jack-Jack Parr; better known as the superheroine, Elastigirl. Of course, her husband is off on duty, while her kids are attending a Halloween party. Since they're heroes, the secret identity thing comes easy when they get away with this at costume parties. 

“Enjoying your time at Metro City?” Helen asks. 

“Of course I am,” A-Log says with content. “It's a very nice city, and hero population works to protect it.” 

“Yes, of course,” she says with modesty. “Thanks again for accepting my offer on being my escort to the Halloween party Edna is hosting. Bob would've gone with me, but duty calls, I suppose.” 

“Hey, anything in return for the fun we had back in the League of Heroines,” he said. It appears that A-Log first met Helen in her super heroine form of Elastigirl several months prior thanks to fellow heroine Yankee Poodle, one A-Log's many lovers, introduced him to the rest of the girls; but, that's another story for another day. 

“I'm still surprised that Bob hasn't been suspicious afterward,” she says with some reluctance, especially since she suspected the same for him years ago. 

“Don't worry,” he assures her. “I'm that lucky that many husbands are still not suspicious in any way, shape or form.” 

Helen smiles and says, “As much as I love Bob, I still have some needs to be met.” She then kisses him on the cheek and heads upstairs. “I'm going to get my costume for the party.” 

“Shall I guess what it'll be?” he asked. 

“Oh,” she says as she stops midway, “I don't think guessing it would be too hard,” and heads upstairs to her room. 

A-Log then sits himself down on the living room couch and patiently waits for her. As he waits for her, he thinks back to the fun he had with her at the League of Heroines, along with the other heroines. He even thinks of the first time he fucked this stretched out MILF. The thought of caressing that round ass of her's causes him to form an erection from within his jeans. As he is alone with his thoughts, a gloved hand comes up and taps him on the shoulder. It soon disappears as he turns around to see her, as her hand stretches back to her arm. She is dressed in a red unitard with an orange, black and yellow "I" insignia on the chest that houses a homing device, along with a black mask, long black gloves, black bottoms, an orange belt, and thigh-high black boots. A-Log is amazed to see that Helen is dressed as her supers form, Elastigirl. 

“Holy shit!” he exclaims. “You're going out in that?!” 

“Of course,” she says with a hint of modesty and smugness. “It's the closest to a costume I can find for such an occasion such as this.” 

“But wouldn't people recognize you regardless?” he asked, knowing full well about her secret identity. 

“Don't worry, Anthony,” she reassured him. “I'm sure no one well tell the difference at the party. For all they know, the guests will think I'm an Elastigirl impersonator.” 

“Good point,” he says as he gets up and walks up to her. He then starts to gaze at her figure as he says, “I still remember how hot you looked while wearing that back at the League of Heroines.” 

“Really?” she says, bemused. “I'm still surprised that you even liked my... well...” she struggles to say, but knows about the excess weight going to her buttocks. 

“Don't worry so much about that, Helen,” he says with reassurance, as he then places his hands around her booty, “I told you that I prefer with either big breasts, a big butt or both. Either way is fine with me! You know I don't discriminate.” 

Helen smiles at him as he plays with her ass and makes it jiggle with his hands. She always had issues with the size of her ass, but she is pleased to see that another man has some taste when it comes to looks and body structure. 

“You know,” she says seductively, “Before you give me some fun down there, I need see your... super power, so to speak.” 

“Oh? An encore performance of A-Log, Jr. I see?” he said. “Alright,” he says as he unzips his pants and takes off his belt, “Time to show you my not-so-little secret power.” 

Helen laughs at his humor and she kneels down and watches him pull his pants off. She helps him pull them down and she sees his boxers, still showing off his erect penis from within. Intrigued, she pulls them down and his erect six-inch cock bounces in front of her surprised face. 

“How can you keep it like this?!” she says in shock. 

“Beats me,” he jokingly said. “I've never figured out how to control it when the ladies start coming.” 

Helen can't help smile at little jab at himself. “Well, why don't I tame that beast of your's?” she says with a hint of seduction. 

“Do as you please,” he says. “You are a super, you know?” 

Helen places a gloved hand on his penis and feels how warm his penis is. “How long has he been holding this one out on me?” she thought to herself. “Might as well give him the satisfaction he needs.” 

She then inserts the engorged foxdick into her mouth and engulfs it, thus starting off the blowjob. A-Log breathes in and out as he feels her warm mouth sucking his cock like a vice. He also feels her tongue stretch across the shaft; twirling itself around it like a boa constrictor on a mouse. He is still surprised that woman who is a housewife by day and a super heroine by night can still suck a dick like any woman would-- married or otherwise. He grips on the couch behind him as he continues to feel pleasure of Helen's oral skills. 

“Oh shit...” he says, “Now that's how a heroine sucks a dick!”
 
Helen continues to suck him off, paying close attention to his head and shaft of the penis. He stretches a finger onto his nutsack and proceeds to give it a nice tickle, making him laugh a bit. Seconds later, she decides to go further by tilting her head to the side to go into deep throat. He is still surprised that the rubber woman is able to do a complex move like that, where most women would usually have a poor gag reflex. 

“Keep at it, keep at it, keep sucking that cock, baby!” he says as he then grabs her head and helps her bobs her head forward. She keeps on sucking his foxdick until releases it from her mouth to give it one last, long, slow lick from her tongue. Her tongue also twists itself around the shaft for one more playful squeeze. 

“How do you like that?” she asked. “It's been a while since I had that nice foxdick to taste.” 

“You haven't lost that magic touch, Helen!” he says with pride. “Now you've got to give me your end of the promise.” As he says that, he eyes her round and perfectly big ass. 

“You're really obsessed with my ass, aren't you?” she asked in a dry tone. 

“You know I like big things,” he said. “And with your stretch powers, you could make that bad boy bigger. You know what they say: more cushion for the pushing?” 

“Alright, you've been a good boy, so I'll let you have a go, for old time's sakes,” she says as she faces the backside of the couch and places her hands on the top and bends over, showing him the glory that is her gigantic ass. 

A-Log cannot help but grab a handful of her ass cheeks, as Helen releases a yelp when she gets goosed. A-Log starts to rub his hands over her ass and also nuzzles it besides his face. “Shake that ass for me, baby!” he says, fully engaged to her buttocks. 

Helen complies by shaking her booty back and forth as the still clothed ass cheeks. The rhythm of her buttocks as they clap across his face is nothing short of erotic. Helen is happy to at least give another man this form of pleasure; she wished Bob would feel the same way about her ass. It's not every day a man would want to motorboat on a chick's ass cheeks. 

After several seconds of this intense joy, he pops his face out and says, “Now that we got that out of the way, let return the favor for that blowjob you gave me earlier!” 

Before Helen could say anything, he pulls down the lower part of her super heroine costume, which now makes her ass bare. He then quickly inserts his tongue into her wettened vagina (he can tell it has been wet since she was sucking him off earlier), as well as keep his hands on each butt cheek for support. 

Helen can only moan and groan in erotic content as her pussy is licked by her furry lover and her ass checks jiggling from how he's handling them. “Oh, damn!” she exclaims in thought. “That's the same tongue that ravaged me back in the League. I'm still surprised on how well he's licking me from down there. Maybe Bob would get an idea from him one of these days.” 

A-Log digs even deeper into her pussy as he feels the honey coming from her vaginal walls connect to his tongue like water on flesh. He also gives a few slaps to her ass, making it jiggle, turning her on even more. 

“Anthony, honey...” Helen said, while trying to keep her breath, “You're doing great down there, but I really want to feel you... inside me again.” 

He stops for a moment and says, “You mean?” 

“Yes... fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she commanded him. “It's been a while since that foxdick has been in me!” 

He smiles wide and says, “It's been a while since I fucked some super ass, so let's get this started!” 

He stands himself up and strokes himself to regain its hardness. He then teases her a bit by sliding the shaft onto her outer pussy lips up and down. After a few short seconds, he shoves his six-inch monster into her pussy, letting Helen give out a long drawn out moan of satisfaction. She does know that Bob is twice as big than A-Log, but she doesn't want to dwell on the comparison too much; A-Log's penis was equally big enough to fit her pussy all the same. 

He then starts to slowly thrust himself into her pussy, letting her give out a moan or two as he fucks her from behind. He then changes the pace to faster and faster as he hears her cries of passion. 

“Oh yeah, foxy boy!” she screams in erotic joy. “Keep ramming that big foxdick inside me!” 

He keeps fucking her in the doggy-style position as her ass cheeks continue to bounce off his hips in response. 

“Come on, Elastigirl,” he says, “I know you a lot better than that! If you want to defend yourself, you've got work that ass back to me!” 

Helen looks back and nods. She then moves her ass back in forth in rhythm to his hips as she continues to get fucked by him. She holds on tight to the couch as her pussy continues to tighten up around his cock like a vice. 

“I'm gonna cum, baby!” she screams in delight. “Let me cum on that foxdick of your's!!!” 

“Alright,” he said. “But first...” he grabs her hips again and begins to stretch her lower body by the staircase so he can sit down and continue to fuck her until she hits a powerful orgasm; her cum juices spill onto his penis. She then stretches herself back to normal off of his still erect dick and she catches her breath in the process. 

“Still ready for another round?” he asks, his penis pointing towards the ceiling. 

“Wait,” she struggles with her footing for a second before keeping her balance, “I need to get something first. Excuse me.” 

Before he responds, she stretches her upper part of her body upstairs to her bedroom. As she stretches herself to get the item, A-Log is tempted to play with her rubber body like a guitar string. Before he does so, he hears from upstairs, “Don't even think about playing me like an instrument while I'm away!” “Whoops, sorry!” he says. 

Seconds later, she stretches herself back down to normal, finding what she was looking for: a condom. A-Log is surprise to see this and asks, “Where did you get that?” 

“I got it from Violet's room,” she says. “I didn't want to risk getting myself pregnant with you before we fuck again. It's a good thing that I came first; imagine if we came forever. I wouldn't know what to say to Bob if that happens.” 

“Don't worry,” Anthony says with a reassuring tone, “Your secret's safe with me. I'm guessing Violet is taking things slow with her boyfriend?” 

“True, she is,” says Helen as she hands him the condom in its wrapping. “But I doubt she'll get that far very soon, so I figured 'what the hell?' She might not use it often.” 

“Agreed,” he says as he unwraps the wrapping and places the condom on his penis. “Ready for another round?” 

“Of course,” she says with erotic glee. “Which position would you like me to be in this time?” 

“How about I fuck you on the couch in the reverse cowgirl?” he says. “It'll give me another view to check that sweet ass of your's out!” 

Tittering in delight, she says, “Whatever sets you off, baby!” She kisses him and she follows him to the couch. She gives his dick a quick stroke with her stretched out hand to make sure it's still ready to go. She then places herself on his lap and slaps his dick on her pussy until she inserts it into herself once more. She lets herself get used to having it in again, until she slowly starts to gyrate herself on his erect foxdick and lets herself get fucked by his six-inch monster. A-Log can only watch as her ass gyrates back and forth to the beat. Once more, she does have some insecurities about the size of her buttocks after giving birth to three kids, but he does appreciate that it still made her attractive to the opposite sex even while married to a well known super hero such as Mr. Incredible.
 
Rather than letting do all the work, he grabs her hips and thrusts his dick upward, hitting her womb in the process. He also takes the time to reach over and grab a hold of her boobs, which have yet to be unleashed from her costume. When she feels his hands on her tits, she gasps sharply, since she was taken by surprise. 

“I have yet to see those delicious milk bombs that you possess!” he says. “I'm sure you're keeping Jack-Jack well fed with these boobs!” 

“I do recall you being a breast man,” she says as she's getting fucked. “I can remember how much you loved being with Power Girl during your stay a while back.” 

“Of course,” he says. “But now I want a taste of those babies! And I think you know how to do that!” 

Helen smiles as he lets him move the top part of the outfit over to reveal her swollen breasts. “I think I've read your mind,” she says as she twists her upper half around to face him, while the bottom half is still getting fucked. 

A-Log wastes no time in suckling her swollen bosoms, even if they're still reserved for breastfeeding her youngest child. She moans from the combined forces of her tits getting sucked and being fucked in the reverse cowgirl position below. If there's one thing she loved about A-Log is that he is creative when it comes to making love. 

A-Log further thrusts harder as he continues to suckle her boobs. Helen tries her best not to yell, biting her lower lip to keep herself shut, as the combination of sucking and fucking have driven her over the edge. 

It takes several more thrusts for Helen to hit another orgasm, as her pussy squeezes his dick like a vice. Seconds later, Helen lays down on her side on the couch in exhaustion; A-Log, on the other hand, remains erect; even with the condom on. Seeing this lovely lady of elastic sprawled on the couch, and it gives him an idea. 

“Helen,” he says, “I want you to stay in that position!” 

“What for?” she asks. 

“Have you ever tried spooning?” he asks. 

After giving some thought she says, “Not that I can recall.” 

“Then let me show it to you,” he says as he lays behind her on his side. He guides his still erect penis in to her pussy and thrusts forward. Helen has never been fucked on her side before, but the feeling is definitely different from the positions her husband fucks her in. As her left leg is held up for him go deeper, she feel his hardened foxdick reaching her womb once more. 

“Aren't you glad you got the condom now?” he asks, while fucking her in the spooning position. 

“Of course...” she tries to say as she gets fucked. “I don't want to risk Bob knowing I cheated on him after that misunderstanding a while back!” 

“Understood,” he says. After giving a few more strong thrusts, he stops. Confused, Helen asks, “What's wrong?” 

“There's one more place I want to fuck you in before we go,” he says, as he eyes her ass. Helen puts two and two together and says, “Are you sure? I'm still a little sore from the last time you fucked me down there!” 

“But I still remember how much you liked it down there,” he said slyly. “Besides, a woman with an ass like that has to be an anal freak. So let's finish it with a bang?” 

Helen reluctantly nods her head and she gets on all fours on the couch. A-Log gets on his knees and strokes his member once more. He aims for her tight asshole. As he shoves it in slowly, Helen can feel a mixture of pleasure and pain as he feels his six-incher go all the way up her ass. As soon as he gets in balls deep, she becomes a little bit relaxed. She remembered how he fucked her in the ass the last time, but it has been a while since then. He starts to slowly go back and forth as he fucks her ass, letting her moan and groan in ecstasy. It has been a bit rare for Bob to fuck her anally, judging how big he is, but at least she's fucked by a dick that can easily fit inside her tight asshole. 

“Come on, Elastigirl,” he says as he fucks her anally, “If you want to defend yourself, put that ass up in the air and work it!” 

She nods and hikes it up a bit higher and moves back towards his cock, thereby driving him further and further down her asshole. She tightly grips the couch arm as her eyes well up in tears; but she is still enjoying him going balls deep in her anus. 

“Oh God, baby!” she screamed in erotic joy. “Shove that foxdick deeper in to my ass! It's been so long since I felt good down there!” 

“Damn straight!” he said. 

“I want you to cum on my ass!” she shouted. “I want you to squirt that hot love juice all over my heroic ass!” 

With those words, A-Log pumps his dick into her ass even harder until he feels his penis writhing around her tight ass. After a few more pumps, he pulls himself out, takes the condom off, and proceeds to stroke himself off on her shaking ass; Helen doing so to egg him on. After several strokes, he shots several loads of cum onto her round and bodacious ass, slightly smearing each ass cheek in the process. As soon as his cum subsides, Helen catches her breath and sighs in content. 

“Thank you, A-Log,” she says. “Now we have to get ourselves cleaned up for the party. I'm not even sure how long we fucked each other for?” 

“Good point,” he says, reaching for his shirt and pants. “I'll get you a towel to wipe that cum off your ass.” 

“Not to mention clean the living room up a bit,” he reminded him. “Remember, I don't want Bob to find out about this.” 

“Right,” he said. “Lord knows I don't want to be socked hard by your husband. You know how strong he is?” 

“Of course I do,” she says, standing with her arms crossed, “I fight crime alongside him and the kids.” 

Even though she was stern to him in that little reminder, he cannot help but give her a peck on the cheek and say, “Thanks for letting me escort you.” And he goes off to find some cleaning supplies. 

Helen finds a few tissues nearby and wipes the cum off her ass. She then puts her supers costume back on; as soon as she does, she reels back a bit from the literal pain in the ass she had from the anal sex a few minutes ago. 

“Next time Helen, don't make him go overboard,” she thinks to herself. “He doesn't mind your big butt, but it's still not a toy.” She sighs to herself, checking her costume is ok and awaits for him to come back downstairs. Even as a super heroine, she still must keep it a secret. But she does think on the possibility of a three between her, Bob and A-Log. Again, her thinking will be answered another day; she has a party to attend to. 


End Trick #5. 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Helen Parr/Elastigirl: Holly Hunter 

Helen Parr/Elastigirl is © Disney & Pixar.
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She's creepy and she's kooky; mysterious and spooky; but we all know she's sexy, she's Morticia Addams! She's the next trick in the 31 Tricks, 31 Treats anthology. Enjoy! 

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[[File:Wednesday Addams.jpg|thumb|right|Wednesday is not amused by A-Log's faggotry.]]
[[File:Gomez Addams.jpg|thumb|right|"This story is repulsive, grotesque, horrific and terrible. It'll look great on our living room wall!"]] 
31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #6: Morticia Addams 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis. 

It's another normal day in a suburban neighborhood. We see Anthony LoGatto, better known as A-Log, walking down the sidewalk. He is about to visit someone, another friend of her succubus/echidna girlfriend, Enchantra. He checks a paper, checking to see if he has the right address and not going around in circles, let alone lost. He looks at the paper; the address reads “0001 Cemetery Lane”. 

“0001 Cemetery Lane?” he says in disbelief. “Since when does an address start with a zero; let alone more than one?!” He grumbles to himself in annoyance and says, “This better not be a prank, for if I see her again, I'll--” but he cuts himself off as he sees a dark Victorian mansion which is surrounded by dark clouds, which contrasts the beautiful sunshine around the neighborhood. The house is also set around a cemetery and a nearby swap. He takes a look at the mansion, then back at the paper containing the address and says, “Well, looks like the address is rather appropriate.” 

He walks up the entrance path of the house, where he is lead to the front door. There he spots a doorbell. Out of reflex, as well as common courtesy, he presses the button, only to get a horrifying scream. It shocks him a bit, but not as much as the door opening for him to see a huge, blue Frankenstein-like monster wearing a brown suit. His look is even more dead then the corpses six feet under in the lawn. 

“You rang?” the mysterious being said in a deep, monotone voice. 

A-Log gulps out of nervousness and says, “Hi, I'm here to see your mistress. Is she home?” 

The hulking monster nods slowly. 

“Well, can you show me where she is?” 

The creature nodded again and said, “Ugggh...” and walks off. Curious, yet nervous, he follows the blue behemoth. 

We then switch the garden where we see a beautiful woman tending to her plants. And when we say plants, we mean giant, man eating venus flytraps; an African Strangler, to be precise. This woman has pale skin, long black hair, wears tightly form fitting black dresses with a hobble skirt, ruby red lips, and sports a huge set of F-Cup sized breasts, thus giving the dress a formidable set of cleavage. 

As she tends to her plants, the big butler and A-Log enters the garden. “You have... a guest... Mrs. Addams...” says the butler. 

“Ah, that must Enchantra's friend, Anthony,” she said in a soft, alluring voice. “Thank you, Lurch. That'll be all for now.” 

Lurch, the big Frankenstein-like butler, walks slowly out of the garden, leaving her and Anthony alone. 

“Morticia Addams, I presume?” he asks. 

“You are correct,” says Morticia. “Welcome to the Addams' humble abode. I'm sure you're not too... nervous of my company.” 

“No, of course not,” he says. “Enchantra told me a lot about you and your family.” 

“Funny, she told me a lot about you as well,” she says. As she tends to her carnivorous plant, she then asks, “You're a comedian, right?” 

“Yes?” 

“And you've also had a radio show, do you not?” 

“Of course.” 

“I'm surprised that a handsome creature such as yourself has that much credential,” she says with pride in her voice. 

“Well, I do have a lot of creative energy,” he says in a modest tone. 

“She also told me about another place where you get your energy from,” she says. 

“Another place?” he said in a quizzical tone. 

“But let's not bother with that now,” she says. “Let me introduce you to my beloved African Strangler, Cleopatra.” She then gestures to the carnivorous plant that is besides her. 

“It's a strange creature, isn't it?” he asks in a nervous tone. 

“But you need to know of Cleopatra a little more like I do,” Morticia says in the plant's defense. “She does need to be taken care of everyday, just like any other plant. She needs water and sun to help her grow, several pieces of meat just to keep it well-fed...” 

As she keeps talking, A-Log cannot help but gaze at her beautiful body structure. He is amazed on how her dress can handle to huge breasts that it contains; seeing them wobble to and fro as she continues her lecture. He also sets his gaze towards her hips, where he can find that her buttocks do have a round and firm shape to them for a mother that gave birth to three kids. Try as he might to pay attention, he cannot help but set his gaze to her lovely, yet haunted figure. 

“Now, tell me what you about...” she stops herself as she notices A-Log's gaze, as well as a not to subtle surprise down below. Smirking, she places her hands on her hips and says, “Growing a little something down there, I see?” 

A-Log snaps out of it and notices he has an erection. Embarrassed, he says, “Woah, I didn't mean for that to happen, it's just--” 

“Don't worry,” she says reassuringly, “Enchantra told me all about that, too.” 

“She did?” 

“Yes,” she said, with a slight hint of seduction. “And don't worry about the rest of the family; Gomez is still at work, the children are still in school, Uncle Fester and Grandmama are doing their own respective thing; and as for Thing, it's his nap time.” 

“And Lurch?” he asked, making sure the huge butler wouldn't be around. 

“He'll be playing the organ all day,” she said as she gets closer to him. “In the mean time,” her body now pressing itself onto his, “Why don't we have a little fun of our own?”
 
“You mean it,” A-Log said with a wide smile on his face. 

“Of course,” Morticia said. “Now let me see what Enchantra was talking about.” She gestures to his pants, letting him know that she wants to see the beast within. 

“Ok,” he says, “If you really want to give this a test drive.” 

He takes of his belt, unzips his pants, and then pulls down his pants and boxers, thus showing Morticia his six-inch foxdick. Morticia is surprised to see how big he is. “My my,” she says in surprise. “Enchantra didn't tell me about this!” 

“I'm guessing she wanted to keep him as a surprise,” he said. 

Morticia kneels down to his waist and say, “I'm sure that he's a big fellow, but I'm sure it'll be good enough for me!” She then softly licks his penis a few times before engulf her mouth onto his dick, thus starting off this haunting fellatio. A-Log breathes low as his dick is sucked by the matriarch on the neighborhood's only gothic family. Morticia pays close attention to the head and shaft of the penis as her saliva coats his penis to perfection. Her ruby red lips act like a suction cup to his penis, and the sight of her heaving boobs makes him harder than before. 

“Oh God, Morticia...” he moaned. “I can tell you're very good at this...!” 

She takes his penis out of her mouth for a moment and says, “What makes you think my marriage with Gomez was a success?” She then resumes the blowjob; sounds of her suckling his cock are heard throughout the garden. 

“This feels so great,” he said. “But I want to see something else before we go any further!” 

Once more, she releases his cock from her mouth and asks, “Oh? Like what?” 

“I would love to give your tits a test drive!” he says. 

“Oh, these things?” she says, pointing to her massive set of boobs. “I've heard that you preferred mammarial intercourse, but do you think you handle me?” 

“Babe,” he says, “I can fuck any set of tits of any size! Bring those puppies on!” 

Giving a seductive chuckle, she says, “Be careful what you wish for, cherie...” and she takes her boobs out of her dress in the process. “You might get something a little unexpected.” 

She inserts his hardened dick in between her huge breasts and gives his dick a playful squeeze. A-Log then starts to thrust himself forward as he fucks Morticia's haunted pumpkins as he places a hand on her shoulder to hold his balance during the tit-fucking. 

Morticia moans in delight as she feels how warm A-Log's foxdick feels when it's wrapped in between her gigantic bosom, and is turned on by his enthusiasm as her boobs get the fucking of a lifetime. The sounds of his hips hitting her fleshy mounds fill out the garden; thankfully, the rest of the family that is still home are unable to hear the action. 

“How do you like my bosom, Mr. LoGatto?” she asked, as her tits get fucked with much vigor. 

“They're wonderful,” he says. “They feel so soft...!” 

Giggling, she says, “That's because they're real!” 

Hearing this made his dick writhe even harder, but not yet ready to cum. So he fucks her breasts even harder, letting release a moan of satisfaction. It has been a while since her bosoms were praised in this fashion, but it certainly feels good. The harder she squeezes her tits, the more please her guest's cock is. A-Log gives off a few more quick thrusts and ends it by letting Morticia take a satisfactory lick of the penis head with her tongue. What he didn't know was that the tit-fuck also caused her to feel wet down in her nether regions. 

“Thanks for the tit-fuck, Morticia,” he says. “Want me to return the favor?” 

“Of course,” she says. “I want you to give me a little taste before we fuck.” 

“Right, but is there a chair out here?” he asked. 

Morticia gestures to the big wicker garden chair and says, “How about this one? This one is my personal favorite around the house.” She then walks over and sits on it and then lifts her long dress to the side and spreads her legs, showing him her shaved, wet pussy. “Dinner is served, foxy boy! Dig in!” she said with eroticism. 

A-Log comes over to her and kneels down. He then dives in and licks her pussy with a mad passion. Morticia moans in satisfaction as her guest lovingly licks her vaginal walls and gives special love to her clitoris. Morticia also caresses her bosoms and lets her fingers run through her erect nipples. She sucks on them as A-Log continues to lick her pussy with move love and attention. He then intensifies it by inserting his finger and fingers her while he licks her clitoris.
 
“Oh yeah, baby...” she moans. “Dig a little deeper in me!” She then thinks to herself, “I'm surprised that Enchantra kept this part of him a secret. I wonder how he'll manage for anything else during his visit?” 

Several seconds pass before Morticia pushes his face off her pussy with her hand. “You did a good job,” she says with a hint of seduction. “But I need a little more from you before we finish.” 

“You don't mean--?” 

“That's right,” she said. “I want you to fuck me... right... now!” 

“You don't have to tell me twice!” he says as he stands up and strokes himself off in anticipation. He rubs it up and down on her pussy in a teasing fashion before finally pushing it in, letting her give off a low, erotic moan. He then starts to fuck her in the missionary position, while she is on the chair, and starts a little slow so he can get used to her vagina, with feels tight, much to his surprise. He then goes faster as he hears her moan over and over again as she feels his big dick harpoon her from down below. 

“Oh my!” she says while being fucked, “Enchantra didn't tell me that how big you are!” 

“She is the one for surprises, isn't she?” he says as he continues ramming his cock into her gothic snatch. Morticia wraps her legs around his ass and pushes him forward. As he fucks her, he leans downward and licks and sucks her breasts. He pays close attention to licking the nipples and letting them stay erect as he continues to go balls deep in her pussy. 

“Careful, Morticia,” she thinks to herself. “Make sure he doesn't go off inside you. I don't want to risk being pregnant; Gomez would figure it out by then.” 

A-Log gives a few more thrusts from his hips until he's finished, once more, without shooting off too early. Morticia gives him a kiss on the lips and says, “That was wonderful!” 

“I'm glad that you've enjoyed it, Morticia,” he says. 

“But why don't I have a little fun as well?” she says seductively. “Let me do all the work.” 

A-Log then obediently lays himself down on the ground and awaits for her. Morticia takes off her dress and places it on the chair, making her as naked as a skeleton. She then stands above him and squats downward as she grabs a hold of his erect penis and slowly inserts it back inside her pussy, letting her release a long, drawn out moan, thankfully not loud enough for the whole house to hear. She then places her hands on his chest to hold her balance as she thrusts her pussy onto his foxdick. A-Log feels relaxed as the matriarch of the Addams is getting fucked by a nice guy like him; not to mention being happy that Enchantra recommended him to her to begin with. 

“Oh my, this feels so good!” she says as she arches her back. “If Gomez ever decides to try a menage a trois, I'll be sure to invite you!” 

“But what if he refuses to do so?” he asks, as he thrusts upward to her pussy. 

“Don't worry,” she says with reassurance. “He'll do anything as long as it's in French. It's second nature to him!” 

“I see,” he says as he continues to thrust upwards to her pussy, hitting her womb in the process. Morticia continues to wail in erotic joy as she feels every inch of his penis hitting her womb. 

“Turn it around, baby! Turn around!” he says. “I want to see that fine ass of yours before I cum!” 

Nodding her approval, Morticia gets off his penis for a second and turns herself around, facing away from him. She kneels down this time, letting her knees rest on the ground, and reinserts his erect penis again, putting them in the reverse cowgirl position. As she gyrates her hips to feel every inch of his cock, A-Log grabs a handful of her ass and starts rubbing it and slapping it, driving her even more crazy and turned on in the process. 

“Oh God, that foxdick feels so good!” she screams as her ass slams on his hips. “I want you cum all over my face!” 

“Can do, Morticia!” he said with pride. “Can do!” 

He gives in several more thrusts to combat her gyrations before slapping her in the ass and letting her get off. He stands up and starts to furiously stroke himself off in front of Morticia's waiting mouth. After several pumps, he shoots out several dollops of cum that lands not only in her mouth, but also on her cheeks and her boobs as well. When he is finished shooting out his load, she starts to suck him off one more time to get his dick clean. 

“Glad that Enchantra told you about me?” he asks. 

“Definitely,” she says erotically. 

Seconds later, an explosion is heard from inside, as well as a laugh from the distance. 

“Oh dear,” Morticia says. “It's Uncle Fester! Quick, put your clothes back on! We don't want him to get suspicious!” 

“Good call!” he says as he puts his clothes on and Morticia puts her dress back on. 

Seconds later, a being falls down from the sky and onto the garden's ground work; just in time as both Anthony and Morticia are clothed once more. The man is a stout individual, pale, has yellow eyes, bald as a cueball, and wears a light brown trenchcoat. He then notices Morticia and says, “Hey, Tish! I just dropped by from one of my explosions!” and he laughs the whole thing off. 

“Good to know that you're having a good time, Uncle Fester,” she says. 

“Say,” he says as he notices A-Log, “Who's the new guy?” 

“Oh, this is Anthony LoGatto,” she says. “But his friends call him A-Log. He came by to visit me after my friend Enchantra told me about him. Mr. LoGatto, this is Uncle Fester. He's usually downstairs with his explosions.” 

“Please to meet you, Fester!” he says, as he extends his hand in gratitude. 

“Pleasures all mine, buddy!” Fester says, as he shakes A-Log's hand with much speed. “Say, why don't you help me out with a few bombs I've planted? I've got a few new ways to explode myself!” 

He grabs him by the hand, and A-Log, unwillingly, comes along with Uncle Fester. Morticia smiles in content over the lovemaking she and A-Log were in moments before Fester busted in. She then notices a little dollop of cum on her hair. She picks it off and says, “He does need to work on his aim a bit. But the young boy does have a healthy cum supply.” She then continues to tend to her plant, Cleopatra, knowing that A-Log might drop by before the rest of the family returns home. 


End Trick #6 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Nancy Linari: Morticia Addams 

3.Jim Cummings: Lurch 

4.Rip Taylor: Uncle Fester 

The Addams Family is © Charles Addams, 2011.
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Sorry for the delay; chapter 7 is now here! Get ready to meet the lovely exorcist, Reiko Mikami, of Ghost Sweeper Mikami. Watch how this will go! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #7: Reiko Mikami (Ghost Sweeper Mikami) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis. 

A-Log is currently vacation in Japan. Unfortunately, the room he is boarded in is having some haunts at the moment. He is currently trying to get to sleep, but is unable to do so because of the various sets of ghosts driving him nuts. He places the pillow over his head to drown out the wails, but a ghost rips to pillow off of him and throws a bucket of water on him. He shakes the bucket of water off of him, as it hits the remote control. On cue, the TV turns on and he sees the following commercial.. 

“Got a ghost problem that's too hard to handle?” asked the announcer. “Well, whenever you have a haunt that loves to taunt, call on Japan's #1 ghost extermination company, Ghost Sweeper Mikami, to fix your spiritual problems!” 

As he watches the commercial, he sees a beautiful woman with long flowing red hair, a purple mini-dress, a necklace with a green spirit stone, purple high heels and a bust size of 44F, attacking ghosts with her talismans and her black stick called a spirit rod, which acts like a light saber. He becomes amazed at her ability and her beauty. 

“Whatever the price will be, the service will not be of this world! So come on down to the Mikami GS Company today for your exorcism needs!” the announcer says with great gusto. 

As the commercial ends, he sees the number and writes it down. He also hears her say at the end, “The current profit comes first!” Knowing how late at night it is, he leaves a message on the phone to schedule an appointment. 

A few days later, he is walking down the streets in a suburban part of the city. He is carrying a paper with the address of the ghost extermination service he saw on TV a few nights prior. He then comes across a house in which a gate is at the front. The gate has a sign that reads “GS Mikami” on it. He says to himself, “I guess this is the place. Hope it'll help me sleep better at night.” 

He opens up the gate and walks right at the door. He then presses the doorbell and waits for someone to answer. To his surprise, a ghostly figure comes through the door. The ghost is a teenage girl with long blue hair, the end part is in a ponytail and two strands also elongated. She also wears a shrine maiden's outfit with the top white and her pants red and wears socks and sandals. She also has a cheery disposition in her facial features. 

“Good morning, sir!” says the ghostly being. “Are you here to see Mikami-san?” 

“Yes,” he says, with a hint of nervousness. “I have an appointment with her over a ghost infestation at the hotel I'm staying at.” 

“Oh good, you must be Mikami-san's 2:30!” she says. “I'll lead you to her office right now!” She disappears back in and a confused A-Log opens the door out of reflex and enters the facility. 

He walks with the ghost along the hallway until the reach a door. From the sign, it appears to be the main office of the company. He opens the door and the ghost girl say, “Mikami-san, Mr. LoGatto is here to see you.” 

The woman sitting at her desk is the same woman from the commercial he saw. She's just as beautiful as he thought she was. Besides her is a teenage boy wearing a blue jeans, a jean coat, spiky hair, a red headband, yellow shirt and sneakers. 

“Let him in,” says the woman. A-Log takes a seat as she keeps her gaze on. “You must be Anthony LoGatto, the gaijin who is taking a vacation here in Japan?” 

“Yes,” he says. “And you are?” 

“I am Ghost Sweeper, Reiko Mikami,” she says. “I have been known for exorcising many spirits into either paradise or Hell all throughout Japan. I'm glad that you've come for my help.” 

“Yes,” he says meekly. “I've been haunted by several spirits since I came to my hotel.” 

“Yes, there have been an influx of ghosts living in our world due to overpopulation in the spirit world,” she said with a stern and serious tone. “It's up to me and several other Ghost Sweepers to come and bring them back to where they belong.” 

“Even if they give me the creeps,” says the boy under his breath in annoyance. 

“Shut it, Yokoshima!” Mikami sharply said to her assistant, verifying his name at the same time. “Forgive him, please? Tadao Yokoshima is my assistant, and he does have a few screws loose.” 

“Assistant?” he says incredulously “Does paying me with 250 yen an hour qualify me as an assistant?!” She then whacks him over the head to shut him up. 

“Ignore him,” she said, with an angered anime vein on her forehead. 

“She's right,” said the ghost girl. “He's still a hard worker though.” 

“Okinu-chan,” Mikami said with some annoyance, “Sometimes I think you give Yokoshima a little too much leeway” 

Taken aback a bit, Okinu, the ghost girl, says, “Oh? Me? Well... I... uh...”
 
“Anyway,” Mikami said, “When did you first notice these ghosts haunting your hotel room?” 

“I think it was the first night I came to Japan,” he says. “I still don't know why these ghosts have come to haunt me. I don't think I've done anything wrong to them.” 

“It appears that we have a mystery on our hands,” she says. “Before you go on, I need to calculate the cost of this exorcism” 

“Really?” he asks in a confused tone. “But shouldn't I get this for free?” 

“That's the way it works,” she says as she takes out her calculator and proceeds to add up the costs. “Here's what you'll pay!” She shows it to him, and it reads about 2 million yen. Suffice to say, he's shocked. 

“Huh? But I don't have that kind of money!” he said. “Besides, it was hard enough to convert dollars into yen!” 

“Well, that's what you got when you have someone who's money grubbing as she--” Yokoshima says in a smart alack tone before Mikami smacks him several times in the head with her spirit stick. 

“Yokoshima!” Okinu said in worriment for her fellow employee. 

Calming down, Mikami then says, “But you do need to come up with the money in order to pay for my services.” 

“Can I pay by credit card?” he asks. 

“Nope,” she says. “My service is strictly C.O.D.!” 

“Check?” 

“Once more, cash on delivery!” 

“Crap!” he says in dismay. “Is there any way to pay this off at all? I can barely sleep with all these ghosts around!” 

As she hears his tirade, Mikami's hair raises a little, which means she can sense a spirit, but she isn't sure where. She then turns to Okinu and says, “Okinu-chan!” 

“Yes?” says Okinu. 

“Take Yokoshima upstairs and give him medical treatment. I'll stay here and discuss Mr. LoGatto's method of payment,” she says as she eyes A-Log. 

“Ok,” Okinu nods. She then grabs the unconscious Yokoshima and says, “Come on, Yokoshima. Let me fix you up before we help Mr. LoGatto.” Unfortunately, she forgot that Yokoshima can't go through the door, unlike her, and knocks him out again. “Oh! Gomen nasai!” she says sheepishly as she opens the door and takes him out, closing the door once again, thus leaving Mikami with A-Log, her customer. 

“I want to discuss how you'll pay for my services,” she says. “I know it's your first time in the country, so the conversion process might be a long process. However, I think I know a way.” 

“Really?” he says. “How?” 

“Well...” she says as she gets up from the chair and walks over to him. “I do sense a strong amount of spirit in you.” 

“Normally, I would never this,” she said with a sly tone, “But with your looks, I'm sure you'll make an exception.” 

“How so?” 

“Simple,” she says with a seductive tone. She then leans down and whispers in his ear, “I want you to fuck me. Right... now!” 

Surprised, A-Log says, “Seriously?” Mikami nods. “I haven't heard of your business until now, but--” he is then cut off my Mikami, whos gives him a passionate kiss on the lips. A-Log reciprocates the offer by kissing back, and also places a hand around her luscious breasts, thus letting her give off a muffled moan from her. He is still surprised that this is the same woman that knocked out her male subordinate earlier, but is at least happy that she can take other forms of payment. Seconds later, Mikami then reaches towards his crotch and starts rubbing the tent that he has pitched in his jeans, thus letting him release a muffled moan as well. 

Mikami releases the kiss and says, “I see that you're very sensitive down there?” 

“You could say that,” he says. 

“I can tell that a lot of spiritual energy is coming from down here,” she says with seduction. “Mind if I check it out?” 

A-Log nods. Mikami licks her lips and gestures him to stand up. He takes off his belt and unzips his pants. He then pulls his pants down, showing the full extent of his erection. Just as he is about to remove them completely, she pulls down his boxers to reveal his six-inch foxdick, much to her shock and awe. 

“Holy crap!” she says in astonishment. “You're this big?!” 

“Well, I had a lot of help to make sure it stays that way,” he says with a modest tone. 

“Did you make a deal with a succubus in order to get this big?” she says, as she places a finger on the head of the penis, just to be sure it's for real. 

“Well, she was the first girl to ever like me in high school,” he said. “She helped me a lot in the dating world.” 

“Oh,” she said. “It's like that isn't it?” A-Log nods. She then smiles wickedly and says, “Let's see if I can do better than her?” 

Before he says any more, she engulfs his penis into her mouth, thus beginning their foray in fellatio. A-Log shudders in delight as Mikami sucks on his massive tool with much vigor. Judging from how she does this, A-Log thinks to himself if he isn't the only one to receive this alternative to paying a few million yen. Mikami bobs her head back and forth to get the whole length of his cock, and also starts to suck the head and stroke the shaft with her right hand. 

“How do you like my little friend,” he says. 

“Delicious...” she says as she continues to suck him off. As she does so, her breasts bounce and heave with each bob of her head. Her tongue twirls around his dick, coating it with her saliva. She also places a hand down her crotch and feels her panties being wet from sucking him off. 

“Mikami...” he said. 

“Please,” she said, “Call me Reiko,” and continues the BJ. 

“I want to give those tits of yours a test drive!” 

Confused, she releases his dick from her mouth and says, “Oh? What for?” 

“I want to fuck your marvelous boobs!” he says. “I'm sure many a man has dreamed of fucking them!” 

“Really?” she says. “You might be surprised on how good I am. So sit down and let me show you what I'm made of.” 

“Ok,” he says and sits back down. Mikami proceeds to take her boobs out of her mini-dress. A-Log is amazed on how big and melon-like in person. She moves closer to his lap and places his hard foxdick in between her breasts, and gives them a squeeze, causing him to moan in delight. 

“I take it that you like this form of pleasure?” she asks in an erotic tone. 

“With breasts that big,” he says, “I'm in heaven.” 

She smiles and she starts to move her breasts up and down, massaging his cock and feeling how warm it is between them. She also feels a part of his spiritual energy coming from within giving her boobs a slight tingle as she pleasures she tit-fucks his dick. A-Log moans in joy as Japan's leading exorcist has his erect cock in between her knockers. 

“Your little friend seems to hold a lot of power inside,” she says, rubbing her ta-tas on his cock. 

“I get that a lot,” he says as he brushes a hand across her cheek in gratitude. “You're doing a very good job as well, Reiko.” 

“Glad that you have a taste of women,” she says as she licks the head of the cock during the tit-fucking. 

Meanwhile, we switch upstairs to see Okinu giving Yokoshima first aid for the earlier beating. Yokoshima is still angered over earlier on. 

“Geeze, why does she have to hit me that hard?!” he says. “It's not my fault that I'm stuck with 250 yen and hour; and I can barely live on that at all!” 

“I'm sure that Mikami-san would be a little more lenient if you work harder,” Okinu says in a caring tone. It appears that she cares for Yokoshima a lot. 

“Even if I did, I'm still given the same 250 yen for every job!” he says in anguish. “Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Why can't Mikami even see my true potential?!”
 
“I'm sure that's the mix of head trauma and anger talking,” she said. “I'll get some more bandages to fix you up!” She searches for some more medical equipment to help her co-worker. Yokoshima then hears something from downstairs. He then goes downstairs to investigate. Okinu turns around to see him gone and goes after him. 

Cut back to the office, where Mikami is still continuing the titty-fuck, feeling A-Log's penis writhe from within her bosoms. 

“I wouldn't cum yet,” she says. “You must return the favor for the blowjob.” 

“Got any ideas?” asks A-Log. 

“Simple!” She then gives his penis one more squeeze, ending the tit-fuck. She stands up and lets A-Log follow her to her desk. When they make it, A-Log leans over to take a little suckle at her breasts while she strokes him off, just to keep him erect. After this little piece of please, Mikami moves several of the items off of her desk and lays down on top of it. She gestures to A-Log to allow him to take off her wet panties, thus showing off her pussy. He is still surprised on how far her got without getting his ass kicked. 

“And to think,” she says with a sly yet smug tone, “Yokoshima wanted to dig in. But at least you're more of a man than him.” 

Happy to hear that, he says, “Thanks for letting me know. I'll be sure to make you feel good, too.” 

Nodding, she says, “Spare me the revelry; eat my pussy already!” 

A-Log kneels down and starts to softly lick Mikami's tight pussy, thus giving her a pleasure filled shockwave towards her spinal cord. Anthony lets his tongue travel the inner crevices of her vagina, licking the honey that is stored from within. He can tell from her muscle movements that she is a little bit stressed from her work as a Ghost Sweeper; that, and Yokoshima constantly hitting on her. 

“Oh yes...” she moaned in erotic joy. “That's it, baby... that's it...! That's the spot...!” 

He glances up to her, seeing that he has made this supposed red-headed ice queen melt with his tongue play. He decides to dig a little deeper; even deciding to insert one of his fingers inside her pussy. The feeling of this little finger makes her moan even louder than before. 

Unbeknownst to them, someone is watching them through the keyhole. And that someone is Yokoshima, who has mixed feelings right now: turned on to see Mikami nearly in the buff, and angered in seeing A-Log pleasuring his boss. 

“That son of a bitch!” he says lowly to himself, trying not to alert the two in the office. “How dare he take advantage of my Mikami?! That body is supposed to mine and mine alone! I've been pining to fuck that goddess for so many years; I've taken so much abuse in order for me to get closer to her, but I will not have him take that away from me!” 

There is still one problem: despite his anger, he is masturbating to this act as well; knowing full well that even though he's pissed that A-Log is pleasuring his boss, but is still in lust for her body in the same time. 

Meanwhile, back in the office, Mikami is still being pleasured by A-Log down below. She spreads her legs for him to gain even more access to her coveted valley. 

“Mr. LoGatto...” she says during the pussy sucking. “I'm ready for you to fuck me now! Please fuck me!” 

A-Log stops and says, “I'll be glad to continue our little... negotiation!” 

He then stands and strokes his still erect cock above her pussy and then shoves it in slowly, thus bringing her into the missionary position. He then starts to thrust himself inside of her, fucking her on top of her own desk as the Japanese sunset plays itself out on the distance. 

Mikami's breasts bounce to the rhythm as he continues to fuck her in a fast, yet controlled pace. She softly bites her finger to try and contain her screams so the others won't hear (despite the contrary of her assistant being a peeping Tom). 

“His energy is immense!” she thinks to herself as she's getting fucked from below. “I think I should meet this succubus friend of his. Maybe she knows how much of his power he can contain!” 

Her legs are spread apart as A-Log continues to fuck her. He towers over her like a giant and leans forward to get himself another taste of her breasts. He thrusts into her like a piston as Mikami wails like a banshee with sexual desire. 

“Fuck me, baby!” she screamed in erotic joy. “Fuck me hard!” 

A-Log then says, “Flip it over, Reiko baby! Flip it over!” 

As he slides out of her pussy, Mikami turns around and lays on her belly. He re-enters her pussy as he fucks her now in the doggy-style position; with every thrust of his hips, her ass shakes with great force. 

Mikami's mouth is agape as she is being ravaged by her new customer. Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him going balls deep into her deep caverns. 

“Oh my God, this is so good!” she screams. “In order for our deal to be finalized, I want to cum all over my face!” 

“All right,” he says. “But don't forget to let me cum on your luscious tits as well!” 

“You can cum until you make me blind, just give me that warm cum immediately!” she bellowed. “Oh God, I can see why that bitch Emi gets her customers!” 

Confused, he asks, “Huh? Emi who?” 

“I'll explain later,” she says, “Now keep fucking me!” 

He thrusts harder as she gyrates her ass back to him to get the full force of his foxdick. After several more thrusts, as well as his dick writhing around her tightening pussy, he screams, “I'm gonna cum!” 

He pulls out of her pussy and strokes himself off in a sexual fury. Mikami hops off the desk and gets on her knees and awaits for the white sticky stuff to come. 

“Give me that white stuff, baby,” she says, as she cradles her breasts together. “Give me everything you got!”
 
As he goes to create a conclusion, it appears that Yokoshima, the peeping Tom, is nearing a conclusion of his own. That is, until Okinu sneaks up spots him from her search. 

“Yokoshima!” she said. “There you are!” 

Startled, Yokoshima accidentally opens the door and stumbles into the room, just as A-Log lets his cum hit Mikami's awaiting face, mouth and boobs. A-Log and Mikami then notice Yokoshima and Okinu in the room and are shocked at their sudden appearance, as is Okinu, who cannot help but blush at this sight. 

“Dammit, Yokoshima!” Mikami screamed. “What the fuck are you doing here?!” 

Gathering his innermost feelings, Yokoshima says, “All my life, I've been doting to your every command; being the decoy for every single ghost in Japan; and I still followed you even after you gave me only 250 yen an hour! But even with all this... with ALL THIS...” 

“'All this' what?” she asked with a hint of annoyance. 

Suddenly, he lunges towards her, saying “I still want to touch every single part of your luscious body! Give a chance, please oh please oh please oh--!” 

He never finishes that statement as Mikami punches him skyward out of the building. Okinu is still shocked by what's going on, especially seeing Anthony's physique, she faints while still floating in mid-air. 

Minutes later... 

Mikami and A-Log are now fully dressed and are outside of the house with Okinu besides them. “Thanks for allowing me to pay this way,” he said. “Hopefully I'll get the money to pay for the exorcism” 

“With pleasure,” Mikami says and kisses him on the cheek. She then leans forward a bit and says, away from Okinu's listening space, “I'll also continue where we stopped afterwards, in a more... private area.” 

A-Log nods in approval and he leaves to get back to his hotel. Mikami then turns to go back, but Okinu stops her and asks, “Um, Mikami-san?” 

“Yes, Okinu-chan?” 

“Um...” she was struggling to find the right words to say. “What did you and Mr. LoGatto do back there?” 

“Oh,” Mikami was taken aback by this and says, “Okinu-chan, it's a little hard to explain. Let us come in and I'll try to tell you as best as I can.” 

“Ok,” she said as she floated back in as Mikami closes the door. Meanwhile, Yokoshima is out in the nearby forest stuck in the tree with his pants down to his ankles. He is dazes, confused, yet turned-on. 

“I was this close...” he mutters to himself, “I was this close to achieving the ultimate fantasy--” and is then knocked out by an acorn. Poor kid can't catch himself a break. 


End Trick #7 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Sharon Becker: Reiko Mikami 

3.Wayne Grayson: Tadao Yokoshima 

4.Debbie Rabbai: Okinu-chan 

5.M.G. Kelly: Commercial Announcer 

Ghost Sweeper Mikami is © Takashi Shiina, Toei Animation & Sentai Filmworks.
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And now, here's Trick #8. And the lucky woman is another OC of mine, Mary Kay Foxman. Hope you'll get to enjoy this foxy MILF! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #8: Mary Kay Foxman (Business Woman) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

A-Log is sitting around in the living room of one of his many lovers. Although tonight isn't Halloween, he is asked to escort someone to a Halloween party at the office. He is waiting for whoever he's escorting to come down in costume. 

He then calls up and says, “Mary Kay!” verifying the woman's name, “Are you done yet? Your husband is still waiting for you at his office for the party!” 

“Just about!” she says from upstairs. “I've finished doing my hair for the occasion” 

“Alright, let me see how you look!” he says, standing up to see what will come down. 

He then hears the sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs. What comes down those stairs is a thing of beauty. The woman is a female vixen in her mid thirties with orange fur, long red hair down to her shoulder blades, but is done up in a teacher's bun, bifocal glasses, and wears a suspiciously modest black double breasted business suit and a skirt that goes down to her knees, along with pantyhose and black high heels. The best feature about her is that she is also curvaceous and sports a size 38G pair of breasts. This is Mary Kay Foxman, one of his many lovers whom he met while vacationing in Jamaica. Suffice to say, A-Log is amazed of her costume. 

“Nice digs,” he says. 

“Charming,” says Mary Kay. “Now are you sure this costume is a good idea?” 

“Of course!” he says. “Your husband, Roderick, works at an office around here, right?” 

“Right,” she says. 

“So this nice little number would be appropriate, don't you think?” he says as he checks out her body structure in said outfit. 

“But wouldn't Roderick get suspicious?” she asked with a hint of concern. For most of the time, she has kept her affairs private from her husband, who she once caught cheating prior to meeting A-Log. 

“I'm sure that he's still in the dark about it,” he said reassuringly and gives her a kiss on the cheek in gratitude. “Besides, he can trust me on this since he thinks I'm just a friend in the neighborhood.” 

“You're right,” says Mary Kay, “You do have a point. But wouldn't this costume make me look... normal?” 

“Normal?” he said. “What's so normal about what you're wearing?” 

“For starters,” she says with uncertainty, “It's a business suit. It doesn't look out of the ordinary to me.” 

“I know, but it does have it's own little adjustments,” he said. “Here, I'll show you!” 

He then comes up to her and starts to adjust her outfit. He starts off by adjusting the suit jacket to make it a little presentable and attractive. He also unbuttons her blouse to accentuate her bountiful cleavage. As he does so, he starts to get turned on her 38G size boobs as he starts to feel them from within her costume. 

Blushing a bright red, she says, “Are you ok, Anthony?” 

“I am,” he says, “I'm just mesmerized by how big your boobs are. I'm still surprised your husband kept ignoring a beauty like you.” 

“He still says that he's too overworked to make love to me,” she says with sadness. 

“You know what?” he says. “Why won't we have a little fun of our own before we get there? 

“Seriously?” she asked with a surprising tone. “But wouldn't we be late?” 

“Don't worry,” he says reassuringly with a squeeze of her currently covered tits. “I'm sure we'll have some time to be fashionably late. Just not too long.”
 
Nodding her head in agreement, she allows him to continue caressing her huge breasts. He then places his face in between them, motorboating them in the process, causing Mary Kay to giggle at how silly it looks. As he continues, Mary Kay opens up her suit jacket to let him go further. Suddenly, she can feel A-Log getting an erection from down below. She lets him go and says, “Anthony, it seems like a little friend of ours has dropped by.” 

“Who?” he asked before noticing the bulge. “Oh this? Looks like he popped out of nowhere!” 

“Why don't I give him a little welcome home present?” she asked with a seductive tone. 

“Go right ahead,” he says as he takes off his shirt and unbuckles his pants. As he takes them off, she kneels on the ground and pulls down his boxers to release his six-inch penis, standing erect before her eyes. 

“He's really happy to see me in this!” she says with joy. “Let's see if he'll taste just as good...” 

Before A-Log can say anything, Mary Kay engulfs his hardened cock, thus bringing them into fellatio. Thankfully, her two daughters, Roxy and Isobel, are at a friends' Halloween party, so they won't walk in on this. Even though she is a mother of two, she sucks his foxdick like a pro, going down on the shaft and sucking that and the head; her tongue coating it with saliva in the process. 

A-Log breathes long and hard as Mary Kay sucks on his tool. The sounds of suckling fill the room as she gives him some oral satisfaction, her huge breasts heaving up and down throughout. She stops for a moment to take the suit jacket off and place it on the top of the couch; she also unbuttons the rest of her blouse, leaving it open and showing her breasts being contained by her bra as she resumes the blowjob. 

“Mary Kay...” he says, as he's enjoying the blowjob. “This is all good... but I want to fuck those melons before we leave...!” 

Removing the erect penis from her mouth, she says, “Anything for you, baby! Just lay down on the couch and get rid of some distractions of mine.” 

An eager A-Log lays down on the couch and waits for her. Mary Kay takes off her blouse and bra, and places them on the top of the couch. She then walks over, bare breasted, and kneels down by A-Log's hip area. She then places his erect cock in between her gigantic bosoms and squeezes them on to give it a go, let A-Log give out a low moan as a result. 

She moves her tits up and down, and starts the tit-fucking. With every movement of her boobs, A-Log can feel his dick enjoying itself as Mary Kay feels how warm the not-so-little fellow is in between her fleshy fox mounds. The more she moves them up and down, the more turned on she is, and A-Log also gets to see her look hotter than usual with the teacher's bun her hair is in. 

“Wanted to look conservative and hot at the same time, eh?” he teased. 

“In a way, yes,” she says as she's massaging his cock with her G-Cup tits. “That's the only good thing I've learned from that nut from Alaska.” 

“Sarah Palin?” 

“Yes,” she says. “But what about that porn star that impersonated her?” 

“You mean Lisa Ann?” he said. “Personally, in the terms on mental capacity, I would do her more than the real deal.” 

Smiling, she adds, “Not to mention her breasts aren't as big as mine!” She then licks the head to further entice him. 

“That's my girl...” he says lowly in agreement.
 
Meanwhile, we see an older male fox in his early 40's, dressed as a pirate waiting outside the office building for his wife. It appears that this man is Mary Kay's husband, Roderick. A business man for a successful ad agency, he is still waiting for his wife to come to the building. A fellow employee, a male pig wearing a lucha libre outfit, comes up to him and says, “Hey Roddy! Isn't your wife gonna arrive?” 

“I know, but she's running late,” he says. “That friend of her's is supposed to bring her to me as an escort.” 

“Why not give her a call?” says the co-worker. “I'm sure she'll let you know when she's arriving. Now don't be a sourpuss and join in!” 

“I'll be right in,” says Roderick as he dials his wife's number on his cell phone. 

We cut back to their home, where she is now getting fucked by A-Log in the cowgirl position. Her breasts are bouncing up and down as she slams her pussy onto his erect dick, placing her hands on his chest to keep her balance as she grinds her hips onto his. 

“Oh my God, you're so big, A-Log!” she screams with erotic joy. “I'm glad that you've come into my life!” 

“Never regretted a single day of it!” he says as he continues thrusting his hips upward, as well as caressing her ass in the process. 

Suddenly, Mary Kay's cell phone begins to ring. They stop for a moment, wondering what to do. 

“Is Roderick this worried about me now?” she said. 

“Don't worry,” he said. “Play it cool, and make he doesn't suspect a thing!” 

She reaches for the phone and answers it as A-Log continues pumping into her insides. 

“Hello dear,” she says, calming her erotic side down as she's getting fucked from below. “Worried about me already?” 

“Where are you?” he asked from the other line. “I thought you and that friend of yours would be here at my office any minute now. The party's almost started and I need you there as soon as possible!” 

“Roddy,” she reassured him. “Anthony and I are hitting some traffic; no big worries. We'll be there as soon as it clears up.” A-Log nods in approval of her little “excuse” for why she is late. 

“Well hurry up, will you?” he said. “The longer I wait, the sooner the party's over!” And with that, he hangs up. 

Rolling her eyes with a mix of annoyance and disgust, she hangs up as well. 

“I'm guessing Roddy's really set for you to be there!” A-Log said, still ramming his cock upwards into her pussy. 

“I know,” she says. “Sometimes I'm unsure if he really loves me at all! That lowlife already has one strike from cheating on me!” 

“But,” he says, “You're getting back at him with me! I'm sure that I'm worth more than him.” 

Touched, she says, “Aww, thanks for the little pick me up.” 

“Glad to,” he says. “Now turn around! I want to see that beautiful ass as well!” 

She nods and turns herself around, thus putting them into the reverse cowgirl position Her ass goes up and down on his pelvis as she feels every inch of his foxdick in her vagina. A-Log takes a good hard look at her curvy ass and grabs a handful as he jams his rod into her, hitting her womb in the process. He also takes the time slap her ass to make her go faster. 

“Do you like what you see?” she asked in an erotic tone. 

“Fuck yes!” he says. “I could take a look at that vertical smile of yours all night if I had to!” 

She smiles back as she gyrates her hips to feel the full power of his foxdick fucking her brains out. Several minutes go by before A-Log decides to try at least one more position before taking her to the party. 

“Mary Kay,” he says. “Let's go into one more position before we go!”
 
“Can I take a guess on what that might be?” she asks, stopping midway. 

He grinned and said, “No need; you've read my mind!” 

She then gets off him and lets him sit up on the couch. Mary Kay then puts herself on all fours, her ass fully shown to his eyes. Stroking himself, he lets his left leg stay on the couch in the kneeled position, while the right is standing on the floor. He shoves his six inch monster in her pussy once more and fucks her again; this time, it's in his favorite position: doggy-style. 

He thrusts his hips into her buttocks as her pussy tightens around his cock like a vice. He is still amazed that a mother of two daughters would still have a pussy this tight at her age. Mary Kay moans as she takes his foxdick in her body, and she pushes herself back, once more getting the full force of his cock. 

“That's it, Mary Kay!” he says. “Work that ass for me! Work that fuckin' MILF ass!” 

“Oh God,” she screams in erotic joy. “Drive that cock in me! Drive that fucker in!” Her ass also shakes when it makes contact with his hips. 

“Who's my MILF?!” he says, spanking her ass in the process. “Who's my MILF!” 

“I'm your MILF!” she hollered. “I'm... your... MILF...!” 

The sounds of skin hitting skin, penis penetrating pussy, and erotic moans and screams fill out the room until A-Log feels his dick writhe around her tight pussy. 

“Oh shit,” he screams, “I'm gonna cum!” 

“Cum all over my tits, baby!” Mary Kay said with much eroticism. “Bust that nut all over my titties!” 

After a few more powerful thrusts, he pulls out and feverishly strokes himself off. Mary Kay kneels down on the floor and cradles her bosoms, waiting for the inevitable conclusion. After a few strokes, he shoots several dollops and strings of cum all over her bare breasts, making her content of the fucking she received from her lover. When he's done, she sucks him off again to get him clean. 

Meanwhile, we now see Roderick Foxman, still waiting outside for his wife. Just as he is about to give up and join the others, a car shows up. Mary Kay and Anthony get out of the car just as Roderick sees them. 

“Honey!” says Roderick with relief. “I was getting worried about you!” 

“Don't worry, Roddy,” she said reassuringly. “I'm here.” 

He then turns his attention towards Anthony and says, “Thanks for escorting my wife to my office party. I'm really glad she recommended you to me.” 

“Not a problem, Roderick,” he said, shaking his hand. 

“Please,” said Roderick, “Call me Roddy.” He and Mary Kay then start to head off to inside the office building, as A-Log decides to partake a few drinks at a restaurant nearby. 

As we see the Foxman couple walk to the door, Roderick says to her, “I hope the traffic didn't delay you that much. My work mates are dying to see you again!” 

“I know,” she says. “It's been a while since I've seen them and their wives or husbands.” 

“Don't worry,” he said. “Besides...” he pauses as he decides to goose his wife from behind, thus letting out a surprised yelp from her, “If there's still time, you and I could fool around in the copy room.” 

Mary Kay was a little surprised to hear him say that, but she smiles back and nods, knowing that even though the truth of her relationship with A-Log is a secret, at least her husband can be sexually aroused... problem is, his timing for said performance would be completely off; mostly from work-related. But at least she knows that he loves her... somewhat. 


End Trick #8 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Bridget Hoffman: Mary Kay Foxman 

3.Rodger Bumpass: Roderick Foxman 

4.John Ratzenberger: Co-Worker 

Mary Kay Foxman is © Wacked-Out Entertainment, 2011
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[[File:Maria Rivera.jpg|thumb|right|OMG HAWT.]]
And now, here's Trick #9, the lovely mamacita from "El Tigre", Maria Rivera. Let's see how this Latina spices things up! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #9: Maria Rivera (Conga Girl) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

We start off with a beautiful Hispanic woman putting on her costume in her bedroom. The woman is around her mid-30's, a beautiful brown complexion, rosy cheeks with three freckles each, golden hoop earrings, long, curly, flowing black hair and a cup size of 40DD breasts snug inside of her lavender bra, as well as a set of wide hips and a big butt. She is currently putting a costume for a Halloween party she is hosting, and A-Log is helping her with the decorations. The costume in question is a conga girl outfit, a Brazilian style one to be precise. The outfit is a mix of green and red with feathers, a short skirt, elbow length gloves, beads, and other assortment of crazy material. As she is checking her costume out, she hears a voice from down below. 

“Maria!” shouts the voice. “Are you ready to come down!” 

“I'm about to put my costume on, Senor LoGatto,” she said. “I'll be down shortly!” 

The woman in question is Maria Rivera, a former resident of Miracle City and has been living in Staten Island for nearly a year. She is the mother of the famed super hero, Manny Rivera, better known as El Tigre; her ex-husband, of course is Rodolfo, better known as White Pantera. Maria is especially happy since hearing the Manny will be attending her Halloween party. She is still happy at the fact that she can keep in touch with her son... Rodolfo, on the other hand, not so much. 

Meanwhile, back in her living room, A-Log is putting up decorations. He is dressed as the legendary Mexican hero of Spanish films, Zorro, complete with cape, hat, mask; the whole shebang! He sets up several bats and skeletons on the walls, as well as place plastic jack o'lantern pumpkins on the table. He marvels at the work he's done for this party. 

“Man I love this Halloween!” he says with pride. “Costumes, ghosts, candy! What more can I ask for?” 

“How about a sexy mami in a costume?” 

He then turns his attention to Maria walking down the stairs wearing her conga girl outfit. He is amazed on how beautiful she looks in her costume. 

“Ay yai yai, mami!” he says in adoration. “Where did you get that costume?” 

“This little thing?” she says with modesty. “I got this during a tour I did in Brazil. My mariachi band sold many records over there and my manager gave me this costume for a performance.” She blushes as she remembers wearing it back then. “You couldn't believe how many fans cheered for us that night!” She then pulls out a scrap book from out nowhere with pictures of said concert and says, “It's a fact!” 

“Glad to know that you're still proud of that moment,” he says, while gazing at her costume. Maria then notices his gaze and says, “You're enchanted by my costume, Anthony?” 

He snaps out of it and says, “Oh? I'm sorry about that. Just can't help but imagine you on that stage with that outfit on. I'd just be careful around Manny with that outfit if I were you.” 

“Don't worry,” she said. “My little mijo would never think of me like that. But...” she trails off and gets seductive by moving forward and turns herself around to suggestively shake her booty near his crotch, “I'm sure you don't mind fooling around with me in this outfit, my handsome hero?” 

He looks down at her booty swaying back and forth by his crotch, he is hypnotized by her swaying hips with the beads bouncing on her booty. As it get closer and closer, he forms an erection from within his costume, taking Maria by surprise. She then turns around to face him and places her index finger on the tip of his crotch. 

“I see you have another sword down below?” she says with a hint of seduction in her voice. 

“It appears so,” he says. “What do you intend to do about it?” 

“Oh...” she trails off again to get down on her knees, “I can think of the perfect way to clean that dirty sword of yours!” 

She then pulls his erect foxdick out of his pants and is amazed on how big it's gotten by teasing it earlier. “Ay dios mio!” she exclaims. “How does it get big this quick?” 

“It's all in the bloodflow,” he says.
 
Smiling, Maria decides to say little and engulfs her mouth on his penis, thus bringing the pair into fellatio. From what he can remember, Maria has been doing well in the art of the BJ since he first fucked her a year ago. The way she sucks him off has been Heaven as she twirls her tongue around his erect cock. Her oral skills have brought back memories of their past meetings, especially how he brought the New Year in with her, along with Hello Nurse and Sierra. Maria pays close attention to his cock as she coats it with saliva and bobs back and forth to get it all in. Her ruby red lips act as the vacuum as she gives him one of the best blowjobs a MILF like her can give. 

“Keep sucking me dry, senorita!” he says as he places his hand behind her head. “That's how you clean a pork sword such as this!” 

As Maria continues to blow him, she can feel her pussy wetten with excitement, as well as her breasts heaving up and down throughout this fellatio. This lasts until she gives one last powerful suck as she finishes the blow job, ending it with the licking of the head of the penis. 

“Did you enjoy that, Antonio?” she says, wiping some of the saliva off her lips. 

“Definitely!” he says. “But,” he surveys the room for a bit, “We might have to change scenery” 

“How do you mean?” she asked. 

“For one,” he says, “We don't want to mess this room up. If we stay here any longer, it'll arouse suspicion.” 

“Right,” she says. “I don't want to create a mess. You worked hard on all this.” 

“How about we take it up to your room?” he says. “I'm sure your bed is big enough for the two of us.” 

“Good idea!” she says. But before she continues her sentence, A-Log bends over and picks her up and carries her over his shoulder. “Oh my!” 

“I couldn't think of a better way to carry you to the bed!” he says, letting his hands grab a handful of her ass as he carries her upstairs to her bedroom. 

We then cut to her bedroom where A-Log opens the door and places her down on the bed. In a flash, he gets on top of her and starts to kiss her passionately on her lips. He then starts trailing her body with kisses until he reaches her covered pussy. He takes off her panties and starts to lick her pussy with a mad passion. 

Maria moans and groans as A-Log continues to eat her out. She also takes out her bosoms and caresses them as she feels A-Log's tongue trailing inside her vagina. She starts spouting Spanish as she's getting love from down below. 

“Dios mio... dios mio...!” she said in ecstasy. “Lick me deeper, baby! Right there... right there...!” 

He continues to lick her, as well as fingering her and licking her clit at the same time. He keeps at it until she succumbs to an orgasm, which he laps up with glee. As her orgasm subsides, A-Log takes off his gloves and his pants and boots, as well as his cape. The only thing left was his black shirt, mask and erect penis. 

“Antonio...” Maria says slowly. “I want you to fuck me... right... now...!” 

“Ask and you shall receive, mamacita!” he says as he gets on top of her. He teases her a bit by rubbing his hardened cock on her vagina before shoving it in and hitting it deep, thus bring them into the missionary position. A-Log starts out slow, but gets faster as Maria moans louder and louder. She grips the sheets as she feels his penis penetrating her pussy, feeling it going as deep as it hits her uterus. 

She shouts out several “Fuck me”'s in Spanish as her puss tightens his cock like a vice. “Keep ramming that hard cock in me, papi!” He obliges by continuing to ram his cock inside her pussy, going balls deep inside of her in the process. 

The sounds skin hitting skin and Maria's constant moaning fills the room, not to mention making the bed squeak in the process. He shoves his hard cock in several more times before pulling out. 

“Alright, Maria,” he said. “I want you to flip it over! I want to see that sexy ass of yours!” 

“Si,” she says and turns herself around, with her ass facing him. A-Log strokes himself to remain stiff and he slaps his cock on her ass cheeks before sliding it back in her pussy, thus bringing the couple into his personal favorite, the doggy-style position. 

A-Log pumps his hips into her's like a piston, letting her feel the full force of his hardened foxdick jamming her tight pussy. It also allows her ass to shake and quiver like jello with each and every thrust of his hips. It does feel good being the conga girl getting fucked by Zorro, the legendary hero of Mexico, prior to hosting a Halloween party. 

“Fuck me!” she screams erotically. “Fuck me with that big foxdick, mio lothario!” 

“That hot body of yours makes me want to fuck it all night!” he shouts. “But let me go into another part before this gets stale!” 

“Another what?” she asked. She then realizes what he meant by that. But before she responds, he pulls out of her pussy and shoves his whole dick in her tight asshole, thus changing it from normal to anal sex. 

Maria's eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth is dropped open, agape She leans forward, while still having her ass up, and lets A-Log plow her from behind, as she feels her asshole getting hotter and tighter as she is fucked in her most sensitive spot. 

“You're still a little anal freak, aren't you?” he asked while fucking her in the ass. 

“I can't help it, Antonio!” she screamed with eroticism. “You know how sensitive I am in mi culo!” 

“Thankfully, you're son would never know how much his mami's an anal freak!” 

Maria nods, knowing she must keep this a secret; especially keeping it from White Pantera's sensors (or lack thereof). “I don't care!” she shouted. “Just fuck my culo into submission! Fuck it hard!!!” 

“That's what I like!” he says. “But if you want to defend yourself, you've got to move that ass back to me!” 

Maria nods and moves her ass back to his hips, just to get the full force of his big cock into her tight asshole. 

“That's right, mami!” he says. “Who's your papi?” 

“You're my papi!” she said. 

“Who's your papi?” 

“YOU'RE MY PAPI!!!!!!” she screamed with erotic joy and pleasure as she continues to get reamed up the ass; her ass is also being grabbed and spanked by his strong hands. He pumps in her ass a few more times, before pulling out and stroking himself in a mad fury. 

“Antonio?” she asked with curiosity. “Why did you pull out?” 

“I'm not aiming for that ass this time!” he says. “I want to cum on those boobs!” 

“Oh?” she says erotically. “Shall I get you off with a titty-fuck?” 

“Hell yes!” he says with excitement. “Let me fuck those boobs before I cum!”
 
Maria then, with some of her strength, gets on her knees on the bed as A-Log stands on it. She presents her bosoms to him, to which he plants his penis between them and starts thrusting his hips against them, starting the titty-fuck. He thrusts wildly as his cock goes in and out of her bosoms, while Maria watches on as she lets him go through with this mammary intercourse. She softly licks the head as he continues to fuck her fleshy maracas into perfection. She can feel how warm his foxdick is, making her boobs like a security blanket. She can also feel his dick writing in between them. 

“Oh Christ, I'm gonna cum!” he shouts. 

“Cum all over me and my tits!” she says. “Give me your mark, my Zorro!” 

After several more thrusts, he shoots out several dollops of cum onto her face, chin and breasts, thus giving her a pearl necklace in the process. She then releases his penis and licks off the cum. Being creative, A-Log dips his cock head on a dab of cum on her cheek to write out a “Z” on her right breast, ala Zorro. Maria chuckles and says, “You just had to do that, didn't you?” 

“Can't be helped,” he said. “What with the costume and all.” 

She smiles and enjoys his creativity and raises up to give him a deep kiss on the lips. She then gets off the bed and heads towards the bathroom. 

“I'm going to wash up a bit to get the cum and sweat off of me,” she says. “You can go in after me, if you want?” 

“Sure thing!” he said. “I know we don't want to look messy before the guests arrive.” 

“Especially Manny and Rodolfo,” she says. “But either way, we'll have a good time.” 

She then goes to the bathroom to take a shower while A-Log waits for her to finish. 


End Trick #9. 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.April Stewart: Maria Rivera 

Maria Rivera is © Nickelodeon and Mexopolis.
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Hope you like the rest of the lemons! And now, here's our tenth trick of the month, Velma Dinkley, the brainy member of Mystery, Inc. There's only one warning I will give about this chapter, though. Even though it isn't shown in the fic itself, there is implied beastiality (ala what you've seen in the drawings of Julius Zimmerman). Once more, she mentions that in passing in thought. Plus, I think it's a little shorter than the other chapters. Either way, enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #10: Velma Dinkley (Pirate Girl) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

It's another night in Crystal Cove. The atmosphere is spooky, filled with fog, but the night is more focused on a party that is being prepared at the Dinkley household. We then see the nerdy and eggheaded member of the famed Mystery Inc., Velma Dinkley, in costume placing the decorations as A-Log helps her out. A-Log is visiting her while his friend, rapper V-Dogg, is escorting Daphne Blake. Velma is wearing a sexy pirate girl outfit, complete with a red bandana, red and white striped shirt, which punctuates her cleavage, which is about a DDD Cup, a tattered skirt with a belt, pistol, torn thigh-high garters, and pirate boots. She also has a specialized eye-patch on her right lens of her glasses. 

“How's the ghosts coming along, Anthony?” she asks. 

“They're coming along great, Velma!” he said. “What about the party games?” 

“Well,” she said, “I got the water in along with the apples for the 'Bobbing for Apples' game; music is set up for the right songs for tonight; and we've got some treats my mom sent over. Thank God she's working the late shift tonight.” 

“Agreed,” he said. “Besides, she would freak if she saw you in that outfit.” 

“Speaking of which,” Velma said, turning around so A-Log can take a good look at it, “How do I look?” 

“Hot and nerdy, as usual,” he says with a grin. 

“Thanks,” she says. “I will admit my boobs have been getting a little bigger.” She then gives him an annoyed stare and says, “And I highly doubt it's weight issues.” 

“But if you think about it,” he says, “The body fat would only go into the mammary glands, hence the size differences.” 

Blushing, she says, “Good point. But still, trying to stay healthy at least.” 

“Let me change the subject,” he says. “I've got my costume ready for the party. I'll be glad to show it to you.” 

“Go right ahead,” she says. “Just don't take to long.” 

He goes off to another part of the house to change as he leaves Velma alone to set up the rest of the decorations for the party. 

“I wonder what he's got planned this time?” she thinks to himself. “Probably something a little naughty for him and me to partake in when the party gets boring. Damn, I'm feeling a little horny just thinking about it.” 

Just after she finishes her thought, she hears him say, “Ok, I'm here! Take a gander at this!” 

Velma turns around, but becomes underwhelmed over the fact that it's a simple ghost costume with two holes cut for the eyes and the word “BOO!” written on the center. But for some reason, there's an additional hole down below. 

“Is that it?” she asked. “A simple ghost costume?” 

“That's right!” he says. 

“Don't think that's a little too easy?” she said. 

“On the contrary,” he said in a tone that is akin to being as-matter-of-factually, “Look at the hole below me.” 

“What for?” 

“A little surprise.” 

Curious, Velma walks over and see what he meant for the creation of the hole. 

“I don't see anything,” she says. 

“Wait.” 

Seconds later, A-Log hikes it up to release his erect penis, thus surprising Velma in the process. 

“Jinkies!” she exclaimed. “I didn't expect that!”
 
“Nobody ever did that for you?” he asked. 

“Never,” she said. “But...” saying this with a now curious and turned-on tone, “I would love to give this a try if you don't mind?” 

“Go right ahead!” he says. 

Velma takes his hard erect foxdick in his hand. “So warm...” she thinks to herself. Without any second thought, she starts to suck on his hard tool with her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. She sucks on the head and shaft as her left hand holds on to the base of the penis, bobbing her head back and forth to the rhythm. Even though she can't see it, A-Log is smiling and being pleased with how this nerdy girl can suck like a pro. 

“Damn girl,” he said, “How did you become a pro at this?” 

She temporarily takes his dick out of her mouth and says, “You'd be surprised on how much I've learned from the Internet regarding sex and sexuality!” With that, she continues the blowjob, paying attention to the shaft once more. At one point, she decides to suck and lick his testicles, thus teabagging him. She then lifts her shirt up to reveal her big breasts, but not taking it off, probably to get him even harder. 

“Nice to see you've brought the girls out!” he says. 

“Glad you appreciate them for their size,” she says. “Is there anything you like to do to them?” 

“How about I fuck those tits?” he says. “I think it's possible in this outfit.” 

“That remains to be seen,” she said as she gives his dick one last lick with her tongue before she places his dick in between her famous sweater puppies. A-Log then thrusts his hips against her boobs, thus bringing him and Velma into the tit-fuck position, but standing up. 

He thrusts his hips madly as his penis goes in and out of Velma's breasts, the size makes it look like a hot dog in a big, soft bun. Velma moans as she feels how warm his foxdick is as it goes in and out. 

“How much would you bet V-Dogg and Daphne are doing the same thing?” he asked, all the while fucking her boobs. 

“Slight possibility,” she says with an erotic tone. “But my set's a little bigger than her's!” 

“That's my girl...” he says as his dick is massaged by her tits. 

He continues to fuck her tits a few more times, but knowing that he doesn't want to cum too early, he gives one more push and ends it. 

“Ending a little early, I see?” says Velma. 

“Don't want to cum that soon,” he says. “But I want to cum the old fashioned way.” 

“I think I know where this is going,” she says. “However...” she says as she goes to a different part of the room to get an object. She then comes back with a condom. “Just wanted to take some precautions.” 

“I understand,” he says as he lets Velma put the condom on his erect penis. 

After she does so, she takes off her panties and places it in another part of the room. She then goes to a nearby table, places her hands on it and shows off her ass towards him. 

“Come on, ghost boy,” she says erotically. “Fuck me! That me out of this world with that hard foxdick!” 

A-Log can only oblige as he steps closer and proceeds to insert his penis into her awaiting vagina. Velma moans as she feels every inch of his cock enter her pussy, and continues to do so as he moves back and forth. 

He thrusts into her slowly at first, but quickens the pace with how much she moans and groans for his cock. Her ass shakes with every thrust from his hips. The table also shakes a bit as she's getting speared by his pork sword. 

“How do you like getting stabbed by my pork sword, lass?” he says. 

“Oh... God, I'm powerless against it!” she screams with erotic passion. “Keep ravaging me with that dick! Oh! OH! God, that feels so good...!” 

“It'll feel better for a pirate lass like you to defend yourself,” he says. “Now move that ass back to me, baby!” 

She does so, and moves her ass back and forth, making sure he goes balls deep into her as the sounds of skin hitting skin fills the air. 

“Good God, he's a lot better than Shaggy when he fucks me,” she thinks to herself. “Although, there's one other animal that would be as good as him. But, I really don't want to freak him out on that.” 

She continues to feel his dick slamming into her pussy until she succumbs to a orgasm; her cum trickling down his erect dick. He then pulls out, and her cum drips down to the floor as well. 

“Pretty powerful, wasn't it?” he says. 

“I can tell,” she says, struggling to regain her footing. “We've got to continue decorating soon, but why don't we do one position?” 

“Anything you have in mind?” he asks. 

“Well, why don't you lay down on the floor, and let me do all the work?” she says.
 
A-Log complies and lays down on the floor. He moves his ghost sheet onto his belly, show it'll only show the lower half of his body, which is naked, and his still erect dick. Velma stands atop him and sits herself down on his lap. She then grabs a hold of his erect dick in the process with her hand and inserts it slowly into her pussy. She lets it settle in for a second and then starts to thrust and gyrate her hips onto his lap, getting the full force of his dick once more, but this time, in the cowgirl position. 

Velma moans loudly as she feels all six inches coming into her pussy as she goes up and down like she's riding a bull. Her breasts bounce up and down as she continues to get penetrated by his foxdick. His hands pop out of the sheets and places his hands on her ass, and helps her by thrusting upward and spanking her ass cheeks to get her going. 

“Oh my God!” she screams in erotic joy. “That foxdick is amazing!” 

“I'd like to fuck you all night if I have to!” he says, fucking her in process. 

“I'd be surprised if Daphne wants a run later tonight!” she says. 

“Maybe you can join in?” he suggested. “Double your pleasure, double you fun, baby!” 

She keeps getting fucked in the cowgirl position until she feels his penis writhing around her pussy. 

“Oh that cock is so good!” she screamed in ecstasy. “I want you to cum all over my face!” 

“Can do, baby,” he said. “Can do!” 

He thrusts upward until she gets up and he takes the condom off and jerks himself off. As soon as he stands up, Velma kneels on the floor, fingering herself, and awaits for him to spray her with his semen. After several strokes through the sheets, he shoots several dollops of cum onto her awaiting face; several drops also hit her glasses. He then decides to change target and shoot several more onto her tits until he runs out. 

“How did you like my costume?” he asked. 

“Perfect!” says Velma. “Daphne's gonna freak when she's you in that getup.” 

“Damn straight!” he says. He moves the mouth hole a little to give her a kiss on the lips. “Now let's clean up and continue decorating. 

“Ok,” says Velma. As she gets herself up, she then asks, “Where did you put that condom at, anyway?” 

“Garbage,” he says. “I'm sure no one would assume what we did earlier.” 

“But what about that encore later?” she asks, with a seductive tone. 

“I'm sure V-Dogg has enough rubbers to spare,” he says reassuringly. 

He lets Velma continue with the decorating as he goes to the bathroom to clean herself off. As she is alone, she thinks to herself, “He may not be Scooby, but he's certainly knows a few tricks up his sleeve.” 


End Trick #10. 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Mindy Cohn: Velma Dinkley 

Velma Dinkley and Scooby-Doo are © Hanna-Barbera/Warner Brothers, 2011.
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[[File:NOT THE BEES!!.png|thumb|right|AAAAAARGH ARRRRRGH NO, NO, NOT THE BEES! NOT THE BEEEEEEEES!!]]
Another day, another chapter. Trick #11 is another OC of mine named Blondi Bee. She was based on a design I saw from Josh Roesch (aka JR The Monster Boy), and I asked for permission to create a character from it (like I did with Quacketta and Mary Kay). He agreed. Anyway, here's Blondi Bee! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #11: Blondi Bee (Queen) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

We see a beautiful, curvy bee woman putting on her costume in her room. The bee lady does have spectacular curves; most notably her bust size of 36E, of which she is proud of. She also has four arms, normal for an insect like her. Her usual bee-striped ensemble is being replaced by something else; she places on her arms silver elbow length gloves; white garters on her black legs; a black and yellow gown that follow shows her cleavage in the front (also designed to accommodate for insects); and a crown placed on her beehive-like hairdo. She checks herself out in the mirror and loves what she sees. It is apparent that her costume of choice is that of a queen. 

“Blondi!” says a voice from downstairs, verifying the woman's name. “Done yet?” 

“I'll be down there in a minute, baby!” she says. The curvy bee woman is Blondi Bee, one of A-Log's many lovers. Like Mary Kay, he met her during his trip to Jamaica back in 2003, and she has been enthralled by him ever since. Athletic for her size, she loves it when A-Log checks her out during her days at the gym. She checks her outfit in the mirror one last time and leaves her bedroom. 

We then go downstairs where A-Log is dressed as a king. He's got everything: the crown, the cape; the whole nine yards. He then looks up to see Blondi walking down the stairs. Smiling, he says, “You look gorgeous, my queen bee!” 

“Charmed,” she said as she walked towards him from the stairs. “I'm glad that I've picked out these costumes for us.” 

“We'll definitely win the couples category for the costume contest,” he says with pride. 

“I'm still surprised that I can even fit in this thing,” she says, patting her stomach. “Thank goodness for plus sizes!” 

“Blondi, baby,” he said reassuringly, “I'm sure that you look fine. Besides, I always like my women a little bigger... in certain places.” 

“Yes, I can still remember how you are fond of my physique,” she says of her figure. “You can say that my figure is a little... queenly than most.” 

“How would I know for sure?” he mischievously asks. 

“Oh?” she said. “I think I know a way.” She then sits on the love seat and says, “Why don't you treat me like a queen? The party isn't going to start for another hour, so we won't be too late.” 

“Gladly,” he says, and gets up. She then stops him by raising her hand up and then pointing to the ground. He kneels to the ground to await further orders. 

“Alright, my king,” she says. “I want you to kiss my feet before we proceed with anything further!” 

Nodding, he does as he's told. He start kissing her foot, which is covered by a yellow high heel. The feeling of having her foot kissed releases a soft purr from the bee babe and beckons him to continue. He then softly kisses her leg and goes up to the knee, further giving Blondi pleasure. He is then surprised as he goes further, he notices that she isn't wearing any panties at all. 

“I'm guessing my queen is going commando?” he teased. 

“Don't tease me!” she said. “It's just a little easier access for when we get there.” 

“Well,” he says, “Why don't I scratch that royal itch you have?” 

He then goes further and starts licking her bare pussy, thus giving her shivers down her spine, especially her stinger. She hikes up her gown to give him a little more access as he licks the honey from deep within her honeypot.
 
“Oh yes...” she moaned. “Eat your queen out, my king! Lick every drop of my honey...!” 

A-Log, like the obedient dog, continues to lap up her juices as he decides to insert a finger in her snatch, and fingers her in a fast motion. She arches her back as he continues to dig in. This lasts until she pushes his head off her vagina. 

“That will be all, my king,” Blondi said as she catches her breath. 

“Thanks, milady,” he says. “Now it's time to return the favor.” 

“How do you mean?” 

“Well,” he says, as he drops his pants and presents his erect six-inch foxdick to her, “You can polish my scepter. I'm sure that'll be possible?” 

Smiling, Blondi says, “I would love to taste your scepter, my king.” 

She then leans forward from her seating on the couch and starts to insert his dick into her mouth. Her first two sets of arms place one hand on his nutsack as the other hand strokes the shaft; her other set of arms fondle her breasts in anticipation. She bobs her head back and forth to take all of his dick into her mouth; coating with with a mix of saliva and honey in the process. 

“How do you like my scepter, my queen?” he asks, placing his hand on the back of her head. 

“Delicious...” she says as she sucks him off. 

A-Log takes off his cape and sets it on a nearby chair. Blondi continues to suck and lick his hard tool with every bit of gusto. She pops it out of her mouth and starts licking the head and shaft nice and slowly. She also takes the time to lick and suck his family jewels as well. She juggles his balls with her mouth and her honey-coated breath is coating his testicles, making him feel ticklish in the process. 

A-Log then thrusts his penis into her mouth; the sounds of slurping filling out the room as her bosoms shake from the force of the BJ. A-Log glances below to see them shake and heave and says to her, “You're doing a very good job, my queen bee. But let's try another position.” 

She removes the dick from her mouth, saying, “Really? What do you have in mind?” 

“Simple,” he says, “I want to fuck those tits, my dear!” 

“Splendid,” she says with much eroticism. “Why not sit down? I'll do all the work here; you know this is my specialty!” 

A-Log nods in agreement and sits on the couch. She stands up and releases her large breasts from her top portion of the costume. She then kisses him on the lips as her second set of arms jerk him off to keep it stiff. She kneels in front of him, making him spread his legs, and places the rock hard foxdick in between her big bee tits. She gives it a tight squeeze, letting him released a satisfied grunt. 

“Ready, your majesty?” she says erotically. 

“Proceed,” he says. 

She moves her breasts up and down on his erect cock, letting the head pop up at certain points. The sight of his penis playing hide and seek from within her boobs makes her giggle with mirth as she feels how warm his dick is in between them. With every stroke and squeeze, she is pleasuring him even more with one of his favorite sexual acts. 

She then decides to go a little further by having her second pair of hands help out by giving them a bigger squeeze. To A-Log, this is the bright side of fucking an insect femme: the extra pair of arms. 

“Yeah, squeeze that cock, baby!” he says. “God I love how you give me a tit-fuck!” 

“It's easy having an extra pair of arms to work with, baby!” she says, still letting her tits rub his erect cock. “It's easier to see what'll come out!” Just as she says it, she feels his dick writhing. Oh,” she says with mock surprise, “Looks like my king is about to coronate me!” 

“This early?” he says with a worried tone. 

“Don't worry,” she says with reassurance. “We'll still go at it just the same. But for now, cum for me baby!” 

She rubs his dick harder with her boobs. The tit-fuck was intense enough, but the fact that she has four arms makes this heaven to him. After several squeezes, he lets out a stream of cum onto her face and breasts. She licks a few that landed on her cheeks and lips, she slyly licks it off with her tongue; as well as his licking her books as well. 

“Feeling exhausted, my king?” she asks seductively. 

“Yes,” he says. 

“Why not rest while I pleasure you some more?” she says, as she stands up to take off the bottom part of her gown off and lets it flow onto the floor, showing him her garters and corset. She then gets on top of his lap and rubs her booty, as well as the stinger above, on his still erect penis, teasing him in the process. 

“Allow me to place your scepter in my dungeon?” she asks. 

“Do it!” he says. “I want to pleasure my queen with all my strength!” 

“Give it time,” she says. “But let me do the work first.” She holds his penis with her lower hand and says, “All right, here we go!” And she slowly shoves it in his her wet pussy. She lets out a sexually gratifying moan as she starts to thrust and gyrates her hips on his, as she feels every inch of his foxdick hitting her insides. Her lower arms spreads her ass, giving him more room for him to go balls deep into her honeypot; her upper arms hold on the couch cushion besides A-Log's head. 

“Oh shit!” he moans. “Of all the queens I've copulated with, you're the best!” 

Grinning, she says, “That's what you get when you're with the queen bee!” 

Smiling, A-Log decides to suck her E Cup breasts, thus letting Blondi release a few moans and groans, all the while being speared by his meaty scepter. 

“How do you love your queen?” she asks. 

“A lot!” he says. 

“How much?” 

“This much!” 

He then kisses her passionately on the lips as his penis still penetrates her pussy. Throughout the kiss, she feels an orgasm coming on. 

“Oh God!” she screams out. “I can feel it, baby! I can feel it coming...!” 

“Before that,” he says, “Let me see that ass before you cum!” 

Nodding, she turns herself around, and replaces the hardon into her pussy again, and starts to get fucked in the reverse cowgirl position. A-Log can see both her ass and her stinger in full glory as she sets her pussy down repeatedly before the decides to arch her back, letting him thrust upwards into her pussy and letting her stinger rest on his chest; thankfully not poking him to the point of accidental death. With a few more combined gyrations and thrusts, Blondi Bee hits an orgasm and releases her love juice all over his erect cock. She then rests her head besides A-Log and asks, “Did I do well, my king?” 

“Of course, but I want to have one more go before we leave,” he says. 

“Really?” she says. “What do you have in mind?” 

“Take a rest on the arm of the couch, Blondi,” he says. “I'm sure you'll figure out the rest.” 

She gets off his penis and rests her arms on the armrest of the couch, leaving her ass exposed. He then kneels on the couch and starts teasing her by slapping her ass with his dick. 

“Ready, my queen?” he asks. 

“Yes...” she says. “Fuck me... fuck me even harder...!” 

“Alright,” he says. “And don't worry, I'll do all the work for you.”
 
He then slowly inserts his six-incher in her pussy, letting her release yet another long, drawn out moan. He then starts fucking her in the doggy-style position as she moans her satisfaction towards his work. Her ass jiggles with each thrust from his hips. Knowing well of her stinger, he holds it by his arm, so it wouldn't stab him in the chest. Either way, Blondi is enjoying being fucked from behind. 

“Mmmm yes, baby...” she says with eroticism. “You and I are a definite shoe-in for that costume contest...!” 

“With the way we're going,” he says, his hips still her's in the process, “We could go beyond royalty when we win!” 

She smiles as she continues getting fucked from behind. To make him go even further, she uses her lower set of arms to spread her ass so he can have more access. Minutes later, he can feel his dick writhe inside her pussy, meaning that he's about ready to pop. 

“My queen!” he says. “Your king is about to cum!” 

“Any particular place you want to spread your royal seed, my king?” she asks erotically. 

“Let me cum on your queenly boobs!” 

“Excellent target, baby!” 

He then pulls out as Blondi sits herself on the couch and cradles her breasts, presenting them to him as he strokes himself off in amazing velocity. After several strokes, he shoots more cum onto her big bosoms, letting it drip along in the process. She smiles at him, knowing that she made him cum twice in one night. 

“How's that?” he asked. “Did I treat you like a queen?” 

“Like royalty!” she says as she licks some traces of cum off her breasts. “Now lets get ourselves cleaned up. We've got a party to attend to.” 

He checks the clock above her wall and says, “You're right. Get your costume together. I'll get some tissues.” 

He goes to get some tissues to clean himself and Blondi. When he comes back, he helps her clean herself up, as she does to him. Afterward, they redress in their costumes and are now prepared for the party. 

“Shall I escort you to your carriage, my queen bee?” he says. 

“You shall,” she says, and places her hand on his and they walk out the door. She thinks to himself, “I'd like to see how the judges will like our royal approach to this party. I'd especially see how Rouge and Shadow would try to to us this year?” 


End Trick #11 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Suzy Prue: Blondi Bee 

Blondi Bee is © Wacked-Out Entertainment and Anthony LoGatto; design by Josh Roesch.
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[[File:LoisGriffinCatTits.png|thumb|right|The [[rule 34]] that inspired this horseshit.]]
Just in time before the night's over, chapter 12 is here with Trick #12, Lois Griffin of Family Guy fame. BTW, here's the source of her costume, give your props to Russell Platt for the inspiration. 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #12: Lois Griffin (Cat) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

Quahog. A city in Rhode Island best known for clams, Pawtucket Patriot beer, and several other oddities. But it is also the home of the town's well-known family, the Griffins. However, it is Halloween night, and who knows what will happen. 

We take a visit to the Griffin household, where we only see the lovely matriarch of the family, Lois Griffin. Lois is in her early 40's, has short red hair, wears a blue blouse with the sleeves rolled up to her elbow, khaki slacks, red heel shoes, and talks with a New York accent. She is cleaning up the living room as she is waiting for someone. Her husband, Peter, is working late (in which the probability of him getting drunk off his face); Chris and Meg are at a Halloween party; and Brian is taking Stewie for his second try at trick-or-treating. She is folding the clothes when she hears the doorbell. She then answers it by opening the door, which reveals to her Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log, the male fox from Staten Island, NY, who is a comedian and DJ. Lois is very happy to see him. 

“A-Log!” she says and hugs him. “It's nice to see you again!” 

“Same here,” he says as he enters the Griffin household. “How's the family?” 

“Oh, Chris and Meg are at a friend's Halloween party; Peter's working late at the brewery; and Brian is taking Stewie out trick-or-treating,” she says as she kisses him on the cheek. “I'm glad you dropped by.” 

“And I appreciate that very much,” he says as he walks over to the couch and sits on it. “It's been a while since I brought you to that convention.” 

“Yes,” she said, looking back. “I do remember our little rendezvous and how we've enjoyed ourselves in that thing you call cosplay. I'm still surprised that people do that at those places.” 

“You'd be surprise on how that party as well,” he says. “But, you do know what that was like when we were there, don't you?” 

Giggling her usual nasal laugh, she says “Well, Peter isn't the only one to see my own little wild side.” She then changes subject and says, “Anyway, I called you over to not only escort me to the party, but I want you to be the first to see my new costume!”
 
“Really?” he says “Will I like it?” 

Lois says, seductively, “Oh, you'll enjoy seeing me in this all night long!” She starts walking upstairs and tells him, “I'm going upstairs to change; in the mean time, watch some TV. There might be something worth watching.” 

“I'm sure there's something that'll pass the time,” he says as he watches Lois go upstairs. He then picks up the remote control and starts flipping through the channels. Sub-par sitcom on one channel; below average crime drama the next; painfully odious reality shows where either there's little talent or a lot of douchebaggery going on; Jersey Shore; crap, crap, crap, more crap, and so on. 

As he channel surfs back and forth, A-Log remembers the last time he and Lois were together. He remember how smooth her body was, and how experienced she was when it comes to making love. It has been known that Lois is a pretty promiscuous woman, but with a body like that, who could blame her. As he continues to think about his past liaison with her, he feels a pair of gloved hands on his shoulder; not only that, but he can feel her breasts from the back of his head. 

“Penny for your thoughts, Anthony?” 

A-Log gets up and sees Lois in her costume. And he is amazed with what she is wearing: she is wearing a black leather one piece suit with a zipper on the front, the front contains her bountiful DD breasts; elbow length black leather gloves; thigh-high black leather high-heel boots; a black tail is operated to go move; black cat ears; a black collar with a buckle in the front; black lipstick and eyeliner; whiskers and a cat nose painted on her cheeks and nose, respectively; black earrings; and she dyed her hair black. To his amazement, Lois is dressed up like a cat girl... a very sexy cat girl. 

“Lois!” he exclaimed. “Where did you get that hot little number?” 

“Oh this?” she says with modesty. “I went to a costume shop deep in Quahog and they had this in the adult's only section. Suffice to say, the fact that I get to wear this is making me all... hot and... bothered.” 

“I'm sure you'll knock 'em dead at the party with that outfit!” he says. 

“True, but...” she trails off and walks towards him, placing a finger on his chest, “Why don't I test this out before showing it to the rest of the girls?” 

“Sure thing--” he says before Lois pushes him onto the couch. She then starts feeling a rhythm in her body and she starts to sway with the beat. She places her arms above her head as she gyrates her body and writhes to peak sexual satisfaction. Lois is putting on a little show for her foxy lover, and she'll make sure that he's going to love every minute of it. 

A-Log watches intently as he sees her dance erotically in front of him. The way her breasts and booty sway leaves him hypnotized. Had he knew this was going to happen, he'd be prepared with a costume of his own. But, he's just an escort for now. Lois then bends over, facing him, teasing him with a good, deep view of her immense cleavage. 

“How do you like me now?” she asked seductively. 

“I'm loving every minute of it,” he says. Seconds later, he feels something protruding in his jeans. Sure enough, he's got himself an erection. Lois is very pleased to see him pitching a tent, and she licks her lips in content. 

“Nice to see I can still turn the boys on at my age,” she says with pride. “I'll bet your little friend was waiting to see me again? 

“He's always glad to see you,” he says. 

“Well, why don't I let him come out and play?” she says. “We can't keep him in there forever.” 

“Before that,” he says, “I would like a little taste of something before you dig in.” 

“Oh?” says Lois. “Like what?” 

He then grabs a handful of her breasts and starts to fondle them. 

“I want to have a little taste of those tatas!” he says. “It's been so long since I've sucked the milk out of them!” 

“Aren't you a card?” she says. “Ok, I'll give you a taste, just as long as I get to see your hard foxdick again.” She then unzips the front of her one piece outfit, releasing her ample breasts in the process. She then gets on his lap as she presents them to him. “Bon appetit!” 

A-Log smiles as he starts to lick and suck on each breast from this MILF from Quahog. The firm roundness of her bosom entices him as he sucks, licks and fondle them to his hearts delight. He pays close attention to her nipples; with each lick and his tongue, he manages to make her nipples stand erect. Lois moans softly as she feels her most prized piece of her body being played with by someone other than her husband. 

“What do you think, A-Log?” she asks. “Are they as big and firm as you remember them?” 

“They're still perfect!” he says as he continues to sucking on each boob. 

Lois also takes the time to start grinding her hips on top of his crotch. As she rubs herself on him, she can feel his erection protruding from his jeans. She cannot help but to see if he's still as big as she remembered. 

“A-Log... please...” she begged, “Let me suck that big, hot foxdick of yours! You have all night to play with my breasts, but let me give you some pleasure!” 

“Alright,” he says. “Let's see if you still have that oral power!” 

She then gets off his lap and kneels herself on to the floor. She watches him as he stands up to take off his jeans, but being a little impatient, she pulls them down, along with his boxer shorts, to see his erect six-inch foxdick in full view. 

Amazed with how big he is, she says, “Holy crap! You're still as big as last time!” 

“Glad to see that you've got a good eye for size,” he says.
 
“Well, if he's still the same size,” she says, licking her lips, “Let's see if he tastes the same, too?” 

“Do that, kitty cat!” he says as Lois starts to jerk him off a little bit and then engulfs his penis into her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. A-Log is still surprised that a married mother of three is still able to suck cock like a porn star. (Then again, there was that one time she was in porn, but that's another story.) Lois bobs her head back and forth as she coats his hard dick with her saliva. Her tongue plays around his shaft as she gets reacquainted with it again. The sounds of her sucking it fill out the living room in high volume as her lips act like a vacuum of sorts. 

“Damn, Lois...” he says as he takes out his shirt and places it on the arm rest. “How are you so good at this?” 

She momentarily releases his cock from her mouth and says, “Anthony, are you still surprised? I did say that I had a lot of experience from a lot of different men; even before I met Peter. Just because I settled down, doesn't mean I still got it!” Still beaming with pride with her little statement, she continues sucking his cock, paying close attention to his head and shaft. She even goes as far as deep-throating his cock into the back of her throat. A-Log immediately rolls his eyes to the back of his head and lets out a long, drawn out moan. Lois glances up to see this, and is real proud of what she did. 

“God Lois...!” he cried. “Your mouth is so good...! But I want to fuck those tits now!” 

Sensing his hurriment, she stops and says, “Why? Isn't it a little too early for me to put the hot dog in the bun?” 

“But Lois--” 

“You can't just fuck my tits yet. You have to work for them. For starters, you'll have to pet the kitty, if I get what I'm meaning?” 

“Fine,” he says. “But why not double it up? I'll lick your pussy, and you'll finish the blowjob.” 

“Well, double your pleasure, I suppose,” she says seductively. 

He then gets off the couch and lays down on the floor, awaiting for Lois to start their little 69 off. Lois, like the cat she's dressed as, crawls over to him and gets on top of him; kissing him on the way there. As she is on top of his face, A-Log moves the bottom part concealing the goods away and sees her dripping wet pussy. 

“I guess this kitty's impatient,” he says. 

“Well a girl can't wait forever,” says Lois. “Now eat me out so I can have another taste of that meat rod you got.” 

A-Log hungrily licks his lips and decides to dig deep, thus letting Lois let out a surprised yelp as he licks up every last drop of her love juices. Lois moans and lets him go a little deeper by grinding her hips on top of his face. Afterward, feeling him eating her out, she leans downward to suck on his dick once more. Her head goes up and down on his cock as she feels his tongue licking up her honey. 

“Damn!” she thinks to herself. “He's still got enough stamina from the last time we fucked? I'm still surprised that he can actually last a little longer than Peter could. Then again, Peter was open about a possibility of a three-way once, but I'm sure if it'll be with Anthony. Still, a girl can dream.” 

A-Log licks her pussy up like a lap dog, tasting every single drop of her womanly juices while enjoying the fellatio. He decides to crank it up a notch by inserting two of his fingers into her, releasing a muffled moan from Lois. Lois tries to continue with the dick sucking, but she can barely concentrate, let alone trying not to succumb to an orgasm too soon, as she feels both his fingers in her tight pussy. 

She releases his penis from her mouth and screams, “Oh, God! That feels so good! Keep jamming those fingers into me, fox boy! That's it... right there... right there... OH!!!” 

A-Log continues finger banging her until she decides that it's too much. 

“Stop! Stop!” she says. “I don't your finger's gonna be enough to tame this hell cat!” 

“What do you suggest I do next?” he asks. 

“Oh, I'm sure you know what needs to be done,” she says with seduction and eroticism. “Besides, I do need something bigger than your fingers to finish me off.” 

A-Log gave it some thought, and then says, “Stay on all fours, Lois. I think I got a position in mind!” 

She lets him move out from under her and he gets on his knees and, once more, move the lower part of the outfit that conceals her pussy out of the way. 

“Time for this kitty cat to be done doggy-style!” he says as he slowly shoves his six-inch monster into her wet pussy. Lois moans and groans as she feels every inch of his foxdick enter her from behind. 

“Oh God, yes! I remember how you love fucking me in this position!” she screams erotically. 

“Well,” he says, “It's time for an encore!” 

He starts to thrust himself back and forth into her pussy as Lois receives this treatment from behind. Her bare breasts sway with the motion as she's getting fucked like a dog. She thinks to herself, “I'm guessing this is what Brian has been waiting for, but since he's not here, A-Log will have to do. But still, A-Log's a great fucker.” 

“Purr for me baby!” he shouts. “Let me make you go meow!”
 
On cue, Lois starts purring and meowing like the cat she is dressed as. “Fuck this pussy's brains out, baby! Fuck this kitty good and hard!” 

“Who knew a mother of three can have a pussy this tight?!” 

“Again,” she says, glancing back at him, “I've been with many men before you and Peter. It comes with the territory! Now keep fucking me!” 

He continues to drive his penis further and further into her until Lois moves her hands up to support herself on the table and couch, respectively. Her ass still shakes as A-Log goes right into her, hitting her womb in the process. He then reaches over to her breasts and fondles them again. 

“You like this foxdick?” he asks during this fucking. 

“Like it?” she says. “I LOVE it!” 

“Let me make this even better for you,” he says as he straightens her up, making her on her knees like him as he keeps fondling her breasts and thrusting his penis into her spasming pussy. They then french kiss as he keeps fucking her. 

“A-Log...” Lois attempts to say. “I'm about to cum! But I want to go into one position before I do!” 

“Name it!” he says. “I'll do it!” 

“Lay down!” 

“Beg your pardon?” 

“DO IT!!!” 

He pulls himself out and lays himself down on the floor once again. Lois, hungry for another fucking, gets on top of him, facing him, and she grabs his dick behind her. She gives it a few strokes before inserting it back into her pussy. Now that she is in the cowgirl position with him, she thrusts herself onto his cock like an animal in heat. Her ass is bouncing onto his hips and she is enjoying every minute of it. 

“God damn that dick is big!” she says erotically. “I'm sure you've beaten Peter in that regard!” 

“And yet you love him?” he asks. 

“He may be an oaf,” she says, “But he's still a very nice guy. Too bad he had that vasectomy a while back.” 

“On the bright side,” he says, feeling his penis writhing, “At least he can still cum inside you without getting you pregnant.” 

“True, but...” she then stops herself as she feels him hitting her g-spot. “Oh God... that's the spot baby... right there... right there...!” 

She keeps thrusting her hips onto his as she feels herself going further and further into orgasm. 

“Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!” she screamed. “I'm gonna cum on that big, huge, fat foxdick!” 

Deciding to give her a little more oomph, he thrusts himself into her, thus driving her even crazier until she hits her orgasm; her womanly juices spill and cover his dick in the process. After a few seconds of this blissful release, she collapses on top of him. 

“You did well, Mrs. Griffin,” he says. 

“Thanks,” she said lowly. “But what of you?” 

“You still got that promise, don't you?” he reminded her. “ Remember, you said I can fuck those tits when you got your release. And it's time to pay up!” 

“Alright,” she says. “But how are we going to do it?” 

“I want you to lay on the couch,” he says. “I'm going to fuck those big titties of yours until I pop!” 

He helps get Lois on her feet and lets her lay down on the couch. He then gets on top of her, sets himself on her belly and places his still hard dick in between her bosoms. 

After giving them a squeeze with her hands, she looks at him and says, “Do it!” 

“With tits like these,” he says, “You don't have to tell me twice!” 

He starts pushing his hips against the underside of her boobs as he starts to tit-fuck Lois. His penis head peeks in and out as it goes in between her large bosoms, in which Lois is happy to see. 

“They're still as big and soft as I remember them,” he says as he continues thrusting his penis into her boobs. 

“You know damn well that they're real!” she says in pride. 

“And I still can't believe Peter never gave you this treatment!” he says. 

“He's not interested in this position,” she says erotically. “It's just nice that someone appreciates my breasts other than an object to be looked upon!” 

“You've got to show him that they have another use,” he says. 

“Just biding my time, baby,” she says erotically, “Just biding my time!” 

He continues to thrust faster and faster until he can feel his dick writhing around in between her boobs. Lois can still feel how warm it is in between her girls, but even she knows that he's ready to burst. 

“I'm gonna cum!” he shouts. 

“Cum on my tits, big boy!” she says with passion. “I want that hot animal sperm all over my tits! Give kitty her cream, baby!” 

After a few more thrusts, he pulls out from her tits and furiously strokes himself off. Seconds later, he shoots several loads of cum on her large breasts; a few drops even land on her cheeks and chin. After several seconds of this climax, he's out of ammo. 

“Did I make the kitty happy?” he asks. 

“Mmmm, you made kitty very happy!” says Lois erotically. “Now that we're done getting our rocks off, we've got that party to attend to.” 

“Right,” he says. “I'll find us some tissues to clean ourselves up.”
 
He then goes towards the kitchen to fetch some tissues. Bidding some time, Lois turns on the TV. She is then surprised to the see the following: 

“Hi, I'm Tom Tucker!” says the town's well-known news anchor of Channel 5 news. “We're looking at a breaking story that's in development! We take you know to Asian reporter Tricia Takanawa for this report! Trisha?” 

The report then cuts to the Asian reporter, Tricia Takanawa at the scene. 

“Tom, I am standing here in front of the Pawtucket Patriot brewery where one of the employees has drunk too much of the company's supply and is now partying on the rooftops.” 

Off camera we hear, “Spiderman, Spiderman, lives his life in a garbage can! Swings with webs to the walls, but I kicked him in his spider balls!” followed by a familiar laugh. 

Shocked, Lois says, “Oh my God! Peter?” 

A-Log comes back to the living room and sees this and says, “For once, I didn't see this coming.” 

“The perp would be arrested shortly where he will spend the rest of Halloween night in a local jail,” Tricia reported. 

“Should we get him?” asked A-Log. 

“Well, as long as he's going to spend the night there, I'm sure I'll pick him up first thing in the morning,” she says. “Besides, he goes through these episodes often.” 

“So we're still good for the party then?” 

“Of course,” she says, turning the TV off. “Besides, I told Bonnie all about you and she's interested in giving you a shot.” 

“Really?” he says as he puts his clothes back on after cleaning himself. “What will she be dressed as?” 

“I would rather keep it as a surprise,” says Lois as she finishes cleaning herself with the tissues and zipping her outfit back up. “But for now, let's try to have a good Halloween, 'k sweetie?” 

“Sure thing!” he says as he locks arms with Lois and make their way out. 

As they head for the car, Lois thinks to himself, “He's going to flip after he sees Bonnie in her costume. I'm sure Joe wouldn't mind a little night of fun at the party.” She then looks at A-Log and thinks, “Maybe I should have him and Brian have a go at it with me one of these days.” 


End Trick #12 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Alex Borstein: Lois Griffin and Tricia Takanawa 

3.Seth MacFarlane: Tom Tucker and Peter Griffin 

Lois Griffin and all related characters from Family Guy are © FOX, Fuzzy Door Productions, and Seth MacFarlane.
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Sorry for the lateness, but here's Trick #13, Julie-Su of Sonic the Hedgehog. Once more, with the NYCC/NYAF, writing the script and recording my show, as well as attending a meeting, I was a bit late with this. But either way, I'm still posting it regardless. Enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #13: Julie-Su (Lara Croft) 

[[File:Chris-chan-julie.gif|right|thumb|Trolls were amused to note that A-Log frequently refers to Julie-Su as 'Julie' throughout this story, but during the sex scene, immediately switches back to calling her 'Julie-Su'. As though he were, on some level, aware that [[Chris-Chan|comparisons]] might be drawn.]]

Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

We see our nerdy fox A-Log dressed as the famed treasure hunter, Indiana Jones, complete with fedora, coat, whip; the whole nine yards. He takes a look in the mirror as he inspects himself in the costume. He wants to make sure this is done right. 

“Julie!” he says to someone out of his view point. “How are you coming along with your costume!” 

“Just about finished, A-Log!” she says from a another room. 

“Alright,” he says, “Let me take a good look at you!” 

Seconds later, a figure comes down the stairs. The girl he was checking on earlier is a female echidna with pink fur, tufts of hair on the front, and a few dreadlocks on the back and dark violet eyes. Several of her parts are also cybernetic. She is wearing a blue sleeveless top, khaki shorts, brown boots and holds several fake guns. She also wears sunglasses as well. This echidna is Julie-Su, Knuckles' ex-girlfriend and acquaintance of A-Log's, and she is dressed like Lara Croft. The only irony about her in said costume is the breast sizes: Julie-Su has an ample C-Cup bust. A-Log is happy to see this in his sights. 

“Nice choice, Julie!” he says. 

“Thanks,” says Julie-Su. “It's all appropriate really. You're dressed as Indiana Jones, I'm dressed as Lara Croft; it's perfect! Not to mention we'll be a shoe-in for that costume contest!” 

“Yeah, unless Rouge and Shadow plan something more elaborate than us,” A-Log joked. 

“Please, do you really think she can win every costume contest on Halloween?” she said. 

“Good point,” he says, kissing her on the cheek. “Now let's get going.” 

“Just one thing I want to know before we go,” says Julie-Su. “Rouge told me a little something not too long ago.” 

“Really?” he asks. “About what?” 

“Well, according to her, you actually traveled around the world with the real Lara Croft,” she says, recalling a time when A-Log went around the world as an assistant to the famed, busty treasure hunter. 

“Yes, I went around the world as her companion,” he says. “She placed that add so she wouldn't get too lonely during these treasure hunts. It did take a while to get rid of those mosquito bites after the excursion though.” 

“Companion?” she says, with her hands on her hips. “More like a fuck buddy to me?” 

Surprised, he said, “Rouge mentioned that? Geez, hope I didn't make her too jealous.” 

“Not at all,” Julie-Su says reassuringly. “But,” she says as she places a hand on his shoulder, “Hearing that story got me thinking. I'm wondering if fucking someone dressed as her would be the same as the real thing?” 

Taken aback by the sudden proposal, he said, “I'm guessing that's why you got the costume?” 

“Well, one of them,” she says with honesty. “Besides,” she says as her wraps her arms around his neck, “My boobs aren't as big as her's, but I'm sure you're eager to give it a try!” 

“Sure thing,” he says. “But what about the party?” 

“There's no reason anyone would complain about us being fashionably late,” she says seductively. 

Seconds the later, the two share a passionate kiss with one another. He can feel how soft her lips are as he kisses her. Things begin to intensify as they start intertwining their tongues together, thus making them French kiss. He also manages to grope one of her breasts with one hand, making her gasp a little, and he gropes her ass with the other. 

He releases the kiss and says, “Do you like that from your Indy?” 

“Of course,” she says seductively. “But there is one thing I would love to see you whip out.” 

Confused, he says gestures his whip and says, “This whip?” 

“No silly,” she says. “That's something my half-sister would enjoy. I meant this!” And she grabs his erection, which is protruding from his pants. “It meant the whole night for me to see this monster at play!” 

“Anything for you, babe!” he says as he unbuckles his belt. “Anything for you!”
 
Julie-Su then kneels on the ground and waits for the coming results. As soon as he takes down both his pants and boxers, she is surprised to see his six-inch foxdick come forth. 

“Woah!” she exclaims with total surprise. “You fucked Rouge and Knux's mom with this thing?” 

“Well,” he says with full modesty, “A lot of them are surprised when they first see the little guy.” 

“He doesn't seem so little to me,” she says jokingly. 

“Anything you like to do with him?” he asks. 

“Well...” she says seductively, while keeping her eyes on his erect cock. “I'd like to give this sucker a taste and see if I can handle it!” 

“Give it a shot!” he says. 

Julie-Su smiles at him and starts to lick the head of his cock softly at first, making him release a low moan of satisfaction. She then engulfs her mouth on his entire dick and starts sucking slowly, thus bringing them into fellatio. She bobs her head back and forth as she coats his cock with her saliva, getting the full length into her mouth. 

A-Log moans and says, “Now that's how you suck a dick, baby...! I'm still surprised Knux broke up with you!” 

She momentarily releases his cock and says, “Well let's see Amy pleasure him with this!” and she goes faster with the blowjob and sucks even harder. A-Log's eyes roll to the back of the head as he places his hand on the back of her head and pushes it back and forth to assist her. As the sounds of sucking are heard throughout the living room, A-Log then says, “Now that's how you'll handle the family jewels...!” 

Julie-Su is a little surprised by that, thinking “I haven't even teabagged him and he still feels it from there? Not a big fan of the whole sucking balls thing, but at least he can hold out a good sperm count.” 

This lasts until she decides to give it one last, long, seductive lick from the base of the shaft to the head of the penis. A-Log is a little confused and asks, “Not wanting me to fire my gun too early?” 

“Not until you give me some!” she says as she starts to take off her khaki shorts, showing off her wet pussy. She then walks over to the couch, sits on it, and spreads her legs. She beckons him to come over and says, “Before we set off the fireworks, you've got to get me a little hot, too!” 

Licking his lips, he says, “Pleasure's all mine!” and he walks up where she sits, gets on his knees in front of her and immediately, like clockwork, starts licking her vagina. Julie-Su gives off a surprised moan as she feels his tongue waggling around in her love hole licking every ounce of her pussy juice.
 
Julie-Su arches her back a bit, letting him go deeper, and moans in content. “I suppose you sucked her pussy like this?” 

“She loved it!” he said as he eats her out. “Just as much as she loved giving me head!” 

Smiling, she then says, “Glad to see that the famous Lara Croft has been so kind, but I'm still just as good dressed as this! Unh! Oh! Keep going, baby...!” 

“You're as good as many of the girls I've been with,” he beams with pride as he continues eating her sweet spot. “Here, I'll prove to you!” 

On cue, he inserts two fingers into her pussy and starts fingerbanging the cybernetic echidna babe. Julie-Su moans and groans as she feels her pussy ravaged by his fingers. Her clit it also being licked softly by his tongue in the process. 

“Keep licking, baby!” she screamed. “Keep licking that fuckin' pussy!” 

He continues his work until she pushes his head further as she arches up her back and reaches orgasms; her love juice splashing his face in the process. After subsiding, she releases him from her grip and allows him to breath again. 

“Pretty good, huh?” she says to him with a grin. 

“Awesome!” he says. “Anything else you have in mind?” 

“What do you need, a dictionary for this?” she asked with mock sarcasm. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you manly treasure hunter!” 

He smiles from ear-to-ear and says, “I don't need to nuke the fridge for--” and gets interrupted by a sudden presence of her fake gun to his muzzle and she says, “Mention that moronic scene again, and we're ending this early!” Looks like she really hates that one scene from Indiana Jones and The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull really much; she and everybody else for that matter.
 
“Couldn't be helped!” he defended. “Now let's get this started!” 

He stands as Julie-Su moves herself down a bit on the couch as he starts to slide his penis up and down her pussy, teasing her in the process. 

“Must you tease me?” she asks erotically. 

“Just to see if that pussy's ready,” he says. “Are you?” 

“Yes!” she says. “Shove that dick in already!” 

He then shoves his six-incher in her pussy with full force, letting her releasing a long, drawn out moan from this echidna beauty. He starts off slow, but gets egged on to go faster by his lover. Feeling how big he is, she grips the cushions from besides her as he continues to fuck her senseless. 

“I'm surprised that Lara can take all this!” she says with erotic joy. 

“She can take almost anything in from her experiences,” he says. “I've seen her getting fucked by natives as well, and she seemed to enjoy how savvy they were to her.” 

He keeps fucking her in the missionary position until she decides to switch up a bit and sets her legs up a little higher and then places herself on her side, giving the impression of the spooning position, only the “giver” is standing up while she's on the couch. 

“Like to change it up, eh?” he says while fucking her. 

“Don't you like a girl with variety?” she says erotically. “Now less talking, more fucking!” 

“Yes ma'am!” 

He keeps fucking in this different position, but notices that she hasn't uncovered her breasts yet. He soon changes by outstretching his arms and pulls it over to reveal her C-Cup breasts. He leans over to suck on them, thus bringing this fucking into overdrive. 

Moments later, they're in another position; this time, it's the cowgirl position, with him laying on the couch and Julie-Su gyrating her hips onto his, letting her pussy plop onto this cock instantly. 

“You like being on top, don't you?” he says as he thrusts up her pussy. 

“I love it!” she says erotically. “I love to feel that hard foxdick penetrating my insides! It feels so good!” 

“Even though your like my age, you're still so tight!” 

“It comes with the territory, baby!” 

Her buttocks continue to bounce on top of his dick and she feels yet another orgasm coming. 

“Oh God, I can feel another one coming!” she says, and she grits her teeth to try to hold out another scream. 

“Don't worry, Julie,” he says. “Let it all out!” 

She nods and after a few more thrusts from her body, she succumbs to another orgasm, her womanly juices splattering all over his erect cock. She collapses on top of him and she asks, “Ready to go?” 

“Not yet,” he says. “I've yet to cum.” 

“What do you have in mind for another position?” she asks. 

“Simple,” he says. “My personal favorite! Now get on all fours on the floor!”
 
“I can tell where this is going,” she says, smiling to herself as she gets onto the floor on all fours. A-Log joins her and teasingly rubs his cock onto her pussy yet again. 

“Come on, hurry up!” she says. “That party's going to start in 20 minutes, and we can't be late for that contest!” 

“Don't worry,” he says. “I've got my priorities... straight!” 

On the last word he said, he inserts his cock into her pussy once more, this time in the doggy-style position. He starts off slow as he starts fucking Julie-Su in her vagina, but quickens the pace with every moan and groan he hears from her mouth. Her breasts sway with the movement below her, and her ass feels the brunt of his hips driving through like a piston. 

“Oh God, Indy!” calling him by the character he's still dressed as. “That statue of yours is a real treasure!” 

“I've always gotten my hands on the finest treasures,” he says while fucking her brains out. “I've always got a good use for them!” 

Julie-Su continues to moan and groan, as well as move herself back to feel even more of his cock, as it keeps going balls deep into her treasured valley. She feels his penis writhing around inside her, and he feels her pussy getting tighter and tighter, trapping it like a vice. It appears that both of them are ready for the inevitable. 

“Oh shit, Julie-Su!” he says out loud. “I'm about to cum!” 

“So am I!” she says, screaming in erotic joy. “Let's cum together!” 

Worried, he says, “But I can't get you pregnant!” 

“You know I'm on the pill!” she corrected. “Now keep fucking me until we cum...! Oh God, it's tearing my insides apart!” 

He keeps thrusting faster and faster until he feels it. With one last hard push, he shoots his cum deep inside her vagina. Not to be outdone, Julie-Su also screams out in joy as she hits her last orgasm of the night, drenching his cock with her cum.

Afterward, the scene is silent, save for them panting and catching their breath. He pulls out of her, letting his cum drip out of her pussy in the process. 

“Now... do I... match up... to her...?” she says, while catching her breath. 

“You're just as good as her, Julie-Su!” he says, also catching his breath. He checks his watch and says, looks like we have some time to get to the party.”

“Right,” she says, finding her discarded khaki shorts and putting them on again. “Besides, we've got a contest to win!” 

“Right!” he says, putting his pants on once again. “Wait. Isn't Knuckles and Amy coming as well?” 

“Yes, but I'll be sure to rub it in a little,” she says, still feeling some sort of spite for Knux dumping her for Amy. 

“Just don't let it go too far,” he reminds her. “Your temper is a little bigger than Knux's.” 

“True,” she says. “But unlike him, I control it!” 

Nodding in agreement, he says, “Good to know.” He interlocks his arms with her's and says, “May I?” 

“Of course!” she says. “Now let's win that contest! Who can resist two attractive treasure hunters?” 

Hours after the party... 

“How did our costumes got second place?” Julie-Su says in disgust. 

“Beats me,” says A-Log, sharing her displeasure. “How did Rouge get that Lady Gaga ensemble?” 

“At least seeing Shadow dressed as her gay dancers was a riot!” she says, seeing at least one bright side to the loss. 

“Indeed,” he says. “Next year?” 

“Next year we'll win!” she exclaims. 


End Trick #13 

With the voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Rachael Lillis: Julie-Su 

Julie-Su and all related characters are © Sega of America & Archie Comics, 2011.
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[[File:DelilahSuperMegaTopia.png|thumb|right|Yeah, we've never heard of Delilah either. But here's what [[steroids|she looks like]]. I know, right?]]
And now, here's the valkyrie strong bunny from Supermegatopia, Delilah, as tonight's Trick in 31 Tricks, 31 Treats. Guess what she'll be wearing for this one. 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #14: Delilah (Wonder Woman) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

We see a muscular, yet busty, female rabbit putting on her costume, which at first seems difficult, but is able to put it on with much effort. The female rabbit is around her late 20's, has long blonde hair down to her shoulders, a bust size of about DD Cups, blue eyes, and a muscular build. This lovely bunny is Delilah, the valkyrie warrior from Norway, hence her accent. Although it is appropriate that she would dress herself up in her more traditional garb, she is doing something different. She is dressed up as the super heroine, Wonder Woman, complete with her signature stars and stripes singlet, red and white boots, golden tiara, bulletproof bracelets, and, most importantly, her Lasso of Truth. As a fellow heroine herself (her day job being a secretary at a local indie label and a bouncer at night), she feels proud to dress up as her. 

“Alright,” she said in her Norwegian accent. “Looks like I got myself the correct costume this year. I'm still surprised on how it makes my own fluffballs look good!” she says as she is impressed by how much cleavage the costume can enhance. She then decides that she's good to go and heads downstairs to await her friend and lover, A-Log, who is also preparing his costume. 

As she walks downstairs, she sees that he isn't there. Concerned, she says, “Anthony? Are you here?” 

“I am!” said a voice from out the room. “Just give me little time to make my entrance!” 

“Entrance?” she says in confusion. “But for what?” 

As soon as she enters the living room, she is suddenly swept off her feet. She then sees A-Log dressed as, out of all things, Superman, the legendary super hero who is normally referred as the big blue boy scout or the man of steel. 

Surprised of this, Delilah asks, “Did you plan this out?” 

“Yep,” he says with pride as he holds her in his arms, which is usually difficult thanks to Delilah's size and strength. “How else would I show you that I'm dressed as the Man of Steel this year?” 

“A little subtlety would be nice,” she says with mock annoyance. 

“True,” he says. “But I do like the Wonder Woman costume you've got!” 

“Thanks,” she says. “As a heroine myself, I figured 'why not?' It is appropriate for me to dress as a woman who's Athenian strength equals to my own!” 

“And I recall that test of strength the two of you did back at the League of Heroines!” he says, recalling an event during his stay at said league. 

The mention of his time there also recalled something she remembered from that time frame. “Didn't you also make love to our leader as well?” 

“Yes,” he says. “I never knew that Wonder Woman was that dead set against me in the beginning.” 

“But at least you proved it to her how big your heart is,” Delilah said. Then looking down his lower area from her current position, she then says, “Among other things.” 

Blushing, he says, “Yeah, I'm guessing Diana needed a little stress reliever and a nice man to make love to her.” 

“Speaking of which,” says Delilah, turning her tone to seductive. “Why don't you show me how you've treated Diana before we leave? I'd love to see how much she felt when you fucked her!” 

Smiling, he says, “My pleasure!” And he starts kissing her on the lips with much passion. She reciprocates his affection by kissing him back, their tongues locking on to each other as he holds her in his arms. As they play tonsil hockey, A-Log starts to grow an erection from within his costume, even though his girl cannot feel it yet. They break the kiss and she sets her back to her feet. Before she can say anything else, he pulls the top of her singlet down, releasing her fuzzy breasts, and he starts suckling and fondling them with his usual motion. 

Gasping for air as he sucks her breasts, she says, “I know Diana's bigger than me, but you love my breasts, don't you?” 

“Of course I do!” he says as he fondles them. “These fuzzballs have been a personal favorite of mine out of the others!” 

“Really?” she asks. 

“Of course!” he says. “For a valkyrie you've managed to keep yourself stacked, even after working out and busting some bad guys heads!” He continues to suck her breasts, leaving Delilah a little weak in the knees. She then places a strong hand on his erection, causing him to gasp in surprise. She then says, “It looks like my personal Superman seems to have a super erection!” 

“So it appears,” he says. 

“I want to give that foxdick of yours a taste, but I'm worried about ruining the costume,” she says, also worried about ruining the outfit if she tears into it. 

“Not to worry,” he says. “Not only is there a zipper in the back, but the crotch area is also put on by velcro. So you don't have to rip that sucker out to do so!”
 
Smiling, she says, “Well, let me take that super sucker out!” 

She then gets on her knees and starts removing the velcro to reveal his erect six-inch penis pointing straight at her. She smiles and says, “It's been so long since I had this in my mouth!” She places a strong hand on it, being careful not to hurt him in the process. “Now let me see how strong my Man of Steel really is!” 

She then engulfs his cock with her mouth and starts giving him a super strong blowjob that only a heroine like her, or a valkyrie as strong as her, can give a mortal man. A-Log moans as Delilah bobs her head up and down to get the whole length of his cock, wrapping the shaft around her tongue and coating it with her saliva. She gazes up to see him moan and groan in joy, and this makes her feel very happy that she is pleasing him. 

“Oh shit, Del!” he says. “That's how you suck a super cock...!” 

Delilah's large breasts also bounce and heave when she sucks him off. She knows that they're to be played with yet again, but now's not the time. She then releases it from her mouth, drool dribbling from her chin, and she starts licking the shaft with her tongue and then start teabagging his balls. A-Log bites his lower lip, trying not to release another moan, but he relents to say, “Del, you're making me cum!” 

“I'll be sure to swallow every drop, baby!” she says erotically as she resumes her super powered blowjob. Her lips grip his cock like a vice and her tongue wraps it like a snake as she quickens the pace to make her man cum. 

He then grabs her head and gives one last thrust as he cums inside Delilah's mouth. Delilah, like she says, swallows every last gallon of semen he shoots out. After swallowing the last amount, she releases his cock from her mouth, leaving it coated with cum and saliva. 

“Now that's how a super hero cums,” she says with erotic glee. “But we're not done yet!” 

“Really?” he asks. “What do you have in mind?” 

Before she responds, she picks him up by his waist and carries him over her shoulders. “For starters, we're continuing this in my room! We can't make the living room a mess; I've payed for a new carpet to be installed, and I don't want them to find evidence of any sort!” 

“That's all well, and true, but—” he says, before he gets interrupted 

“Silence!” she barked. “You're still my love toy for tonight! And I'll make sure that this wonder of a woman gives you the best Halloween of your life!” With that, she carries A-Log over her shoulder to the upper part of the house. 

We then cut to her bedroom where Delilah kicks the door open and places A-Log, back first, to the bed. She then tosses him onto the bed, back first. She places her hands on her hips and says, “Well well well, looks like your super erection still have enough power to take me on! Any ideas you have in mind?” 

“Well,” he says, “I still want more of those boobs of steel that you possess!” 

“Of course,” he says, and then brings forth her Lasso of Truth, “On one condition!” 

“Oh?” 

“I give you a tit-fuck, but you can’t put your hands on me while I'm doing so!” she says gets on the bed and on top of him. She uses the lasso to tie his hands up on the headrest of the bed. “There,” her breasts wobbling as she finishes tying him up. “That should keep you occupied!” 

“But isn't this a little extreme?” he asks. 

“Do not worry, little fox,” she says as she leans forward to kiss him, “You get to watch your dick go into my tits! That's pleasurable enough letting me all the work, don't you think?” 

“Yes,” he nods. 

“Good,” she says, getting off of him. She then lays down on her side, facing away from him, seeing his erect penis to her right. She then grabs it with her strong hand and sets it up to be in between her boobs. Even with one little squeeze it has enough strength to take the wind out of you. “Shall I start, my little super fox?” 

“Yes Delilah,” he says, “Do it!” 

She then holds her bosom with each hand and moves them up and down onto his erect cock, hearing him moaning in the process. Her breasts also have strength due to her background as a valkyrie, but her's are big enough to handle a penis of any size. She then spits on his cock to make it feel a bit more slippery as she gives him more pleasure with her mammary glands. 

A-Log continues to moan in satisfaction, but he knows he cannot do anything while his hands were tied up on the headrest. He glances at her pussy besides him, noticing how wet it has gotten. He desperately wants to give it a taste, but Delilah then notices his hunger and says to him, “Be patient, A-Log! You'll satisfy me soon enough!” and continues the tit-fucking. 

She can feel his dick writhing around her breasts, but knowing her strength, she doesn't want him to cum again too soon. After several minutes of mammarial bliss, she gives off one last powerful squeeze with her tits and finishes the mammarial intercourse by kissing the head of his cock.
 
“Feel better now, Super Fox?” she says coyly. 

“I'm feeling awesome!” he says with joy. 

“Now that I'm done pleasuring you,” she says she crawls on top of him, “You must give pleasure to me!” 

With that, she then moves upward and plants her wet pussy onto his face, sitting on it in the process, but not before she moves the bottom part of the singlet away to reveal her moist valley. She grinds her hips to get herself in place as A-Log muffles below her. 

“Ready?” she asks. 

He muffles an unintelligible response, to which she says, seductively, “I'll take that as a yes!” 

She then starts gyrating her hips against his face, as she face fucks him in the process. Knowing how strong her hips are, she hopes that she doesn't accidentally crush his face in the process. Anthony does have a difficult time trying to say something, but knows at least one thing to do: pleasure her. He connects his tongue to her vagina and starts licking it very fast, making Delilah moan above. The force of her hips on his face and his tongue madly eating her out drives her senses into overdrive. 

“Mother of Odin,” she cried in erotic joy. “This feels very good to have my pussy eaten out by a man such as him! Makes me wonder how Wonder Woman treated him like I am!” 

She keeps gyrating her hips onto his face as he continues eating her out. Enticing him a bit more, she lets go of the headrest and places her hands on her ass, moving it along to the rhythm as she continues face fucking him and letting him eat her wet pussy. 

“Feels good, my little fox boy?” she says erotically. “Does my pussy taste good? Keep eating me out, my super fox! You're doing a very good job treating me right!” 

With her strength as a valkyrie, she still must be careful in not injuring him while having her pussy get eaten out. However, even her valkyrie training still couldn't hold up to her womanly needs as she is close hitting her own climax. 

“That's it, that's it, that's it...” she said repeatedly. “I'm almost there for my climax!” 

After several thrusts from her hips, as well as him licking her down below, she arches her back and hits an orgasm, her womanly cum splash upon his face. She then moves her pussy off of him and asks, “How do you feel now?” 

“I'm in bliss!” a dazed A-Log said. 

“Things are about to get better,” she says as she loosens up the lasso from his wrists. 

“You don't mean?” 

“Yes,” she says erotically. “I want you to stick that superhuman rod in me... and fuck me... right... now!” 

She then crawls over to his hips and sees his dick is still erect. She then sets her pussy on top of it, grips his penis with her strong hand, and slowly shoves herself onto it, bringing out a long drawn out moan from her. A-Log smiles as he sees that her back is facing away from him, meaning that they're in the reverse cowgirl position. 

“Come on, my wonder bunny,” he says. “Shake that rabbit tail for me!” 

She then gyrates her hips to his command as she feels every inch of his penis stretching out her pussy. Her bunny booty bounces up and down as she moans and screams in erotic joy as she feels his cock hitting her womb. She can sense how tight she feels, knowing her strength as a valkyrie. But she does remember how to control her strength, as she remembers her training for pleasuring her viking mate. 

“God damn, you're so tight!” he shouts. 

She looks back at him and says, “I guess this reminds you how you've found out that Power Girl was tighter than you thought for a Kryptonian! But you can say that I've gone easy on your little friend every time!” 

“That you do, Delilah,” he says. “That you do. Now keep working that fuzzy tail for me, baby!” 

Delilah does as she's told and continues to thrust herself down onto his hardened dick. What she doesn't know is that as soon as she loosened the Lasso of Truth, A-Log has been slyly attempting to free himself. As he sees her ass bounce up and down on his dick, he seizes his opportunity and releases himself from the lasso's grip. As soon as he did that, he immediately grabs a handful of her ass, letter her yelp out of surprise. 

“Anthony!” she says. “How did you escape?” 

“Call it super strength, baby!” he says as he starts thrusting his hips up into her pussy. The combination of her tight pussy and his writhing penis makes it for a hot combination. 

“Oh A-Log this is SO good!” she says, as her pussy tightens up. “I want you cum all over my breasts!” 

“Funny,” he says, “Wonder Woman said the same thing!” 

“Either way, shoot that super wad all over my breasts of steel!” 

A-Log gives off several more thrusts until he slaps her buttocks to let her get off. He stands on the bed as Delilah stays on her knees as she cradles her breasts to receive his hot, sticky, warm cum. He strokes himself off several times, her breasts being the target of choice. After several strokes, he shoots off several loads of cum on to her large bosoms, splashing them with his huge amount of semen. His spunk lands on the tops and curves of her boobs, thankfully missing the costume to begin with. After several strokes, he finishes off his cum shooting spree, and they are both content. 

“So,” she asks. “Am I like Wonder Woman now?” 

“Damn straight you are!” he says with pride. “And I didn't have to take off the rest of the costume to screw you!” 

“Right,” she says as she licks the cum off her breasts. “Now help me get cleaned up. We've got a party to attend!” 

A-Log nods and he goes the bathroom to get a towel or two to clean her up. While he does so, Delilah smiles over the fact that being dressed as Wonder Woman would get anyone's attention. But, she is her own heroine. She does need to be original and not a knockoff like some of the other heroines. But at least she knows that she's evenly matched her Athenian counterpart. 


End Trick #14 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.B.J. Ward: Delilah 

Delilah is © The Brothers Grinn, 2011. 

Wonder Woman, Superman and all related trademarks are © DC Comics & Warner Brothers, 2011.
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Sorry for the delay. Three factors were the cause: 

1) New York Comic Con 
2) FurAffinity being on Read-Only Mode for a while 
3) Computer currently out of whack since last Friday 

But neither of these will stop me from writing these fics before the end of October! I'm still posting these suckers! Speaking of which, the chapter that was supposed to brought upon the 15th stars the last daughter of Drakulon herself, Vampirella. Let's see if I do her justice tonight! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #15: Vampirella 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis. 

It's a dark and stormy night in Transylvania. A carriage arrives at an old castle. It then drives off, revealing our nerdy hero, Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log. He looks up at the castle and checks the paper to see if the address was correct. 

“Well, it looks like the place,” he says. And he heads for the door, but as he reaches for the knockers on the door, it immediately opens. “Looks like someone is expecting me!” he says as he enters; the door close immediately as soon as he enters. 

The interior of the castle looks very haunting and foreboding He strongly feels like he isn't supposed me there, but he has too. However, the sights like the dark ambiance and the various amounts of cobwebs and bats flying around, makes him very nervous. Suddenly, he sees one of the bats flying across the room and it makes its way up to the top of the stairs. Seconds later, the bat turns into a very beautiful vampiress. This vampiress has long, flowing black hair down to her upper back, golden bracelets on each wrist as well two objects on her arms, silver earrings, and, something most peculiar is her outfit. She is wearing a blood red unitard that exposes most her body, leaving only her large, 37E Cup breasts and her vagina covered; the crotch also has an insignia of a phoenix on it. The last thing she wears are a pair of black leather high-heel boots up to her shin. She picks up a candelabra that has been lit up, and she greets him. 

“Velcome to my home,” she says sweetly. “I am... Vampirella.” 

“How do you do?” he says timidly. “I'm...” 

“Please,” she interrupted “I already know you you are. You're Anthony LoGatto, or A-Log as your friends call you. You are a comedian and, how you say, disk jockey over in your homeland.” 

“How did you know?” 

“My friend Enchantra told me much about you,” she says as she walks down the stairs. “She told me a lot of interesting things that made her blood boil, but in a good way.” 

“You and Enchantra go way back, right?” he asks. 

“Of course,” she said with a smile, showing a little of her fangs in the process. “I'm sure you're aware of the misconceptions between us vampires and succubi, no?” 

“Well, I know the only thing they share are the wings, but that's it,” he says, referring to the misconception thanks to Enchantra's fellow succubus, Morrigan Aensland, having some bat-like features. 

“But the main difference is what they target,” she says. “Succubi go after men's hearts, while I go for their blood!” 

A-Log was a little unsure of what she meant by that, but still wanted to play cool. 

“But enough about that,” she said, changing the subject. “Come to my chambers. I want to continue our discussion from there.” She turns herself around and walks upstairs. As he follows her, he can see her perfect ass just bare with the only exception being the thong that is part of the ensemble. 

“Holy crap, this vamp is stacked and has back,” he thinks to himself. “I'm sure that she'll give me several good reasons for coming here tonight!” 

They walked around the castle until they enter a room. When she opens the door, they enter the room which has several pieces of furniture that is blood red, as well as a mirror (ironic, if you think about it) and a queen size bed with blood red sheets. 

“I can see you have a set taste,” he says as he enters the room. Suddenly, he hears a lock and turns around to see Vampirella gazing at him. 

“Well, taste isn't the only thing I'm known for,” she says seductively. Before he asks her what's up, she pounces on him and they land on the bed. 

“Aren't we going a little too early?” he asks in shock. 

“Early?” she says teasingly “Please, why should I waste my time just talking the fat when I have a man that one of my friends told me about, and I'm going to take advantage of that!” 

“But couldn't we start off with a drink?” he asks. “How's about some wine?” 

“Please,” she says. “I never drink... wine.”
 
“But still, couldn't we get to know each other first?” 

“Stop resisting...” 

But before he tries to speak again, Vampirella connects her lips onto his, giving him a deep, luscious kiss. As her ruby red lips connects to his, A-Log can feel her big bosoms pressing onto his chest, especially since she has that tight little number on to begin with. 

“Is she that impatient?!” he thinks to himself. “I'm guessing she's really intrigued about me thanks to Enchantra's stories. But I'm sure it'll be worth it to touch those breasts!” 

As he continues to get kissed by this countess of the night, he places his hands on her back and rubs his hands over them, playing with the straps of her skin-tight and really skimpy outfit. 

“Oh? So he's playing his little confusion act to lower my guard?” she thinks to herself. “Looks like I might go a little lower this time!” 

She then releases him from her liplock, noticing how dazed he was. 

Smiling, she says, “You really like that, don't you?” 

All A-Log can do now is just nod. 

“I did promise Enchantra not to bite you on the neck,” she says. “But she tell me of another... part of the body I should sink my teeth in to!” She looks below her and spots the erection he's been keeping inside his jeans. “Aha! I thought you're little friend would make it as soon as you saw me!” 

“The little guy can't help himself sometimes,” A-Log explains sheepishly. 

“Vell,” she says as she moves herself down to his waist, and near his crotch. “Normally I would shy away from a stake, but I'm sure that yours will be a very, very special exception!” 

After she says that, she bites down on his zipper and unzips his pants that way. She then unbuckles his belt and pulls down his pants, as well as his boxer shorts, to spring forth his six-inch erection. Her eyes are as big as saucers as she is amazed that a fox like him can have a penis size that big. 

“She wasn't kidding when she said that you had a monster down below!” she exclaimed. “Are you sure you're not faking it? I've been told that Frankenstein has another man's dick when he got sewn together!” 

“I don't know why you would think that,” he says, blushing beet red. “But do you have anything in mind?” 

“Oh, you don't have to read my mind for this one!” she says erotically and she begins to engulf his cock with her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. Her ruby red lips grip his cock like a vacuum as her tongue lashes around his shaft. A-Log moans as he feels her hot breath breathing on his hard one as she sucks him dry. As she bobs her head up and down, she places one of her hands in between her legs and fingers herself, as she feels wet as she sucks his foxdick. 

“You love that foxdick now, don't you?” he asks. 

“I'm enjoying every inch it!” she says as she continues to suck him off. She is careful not to stick her fangs onto his cock; that would be very awkward if that would happen. But since she has slept with many a mortal and/or monster, she's been careful on how she blows them. This lasts until she gives his dick one long, last lick from her tongue and licks from the base of the shaft to the head. 

“I can see how much you enjoyed sucking that cock!” he says. 

“Well, Enchantra did say you taste very well in that regard,” she says. “But you must do something for me!” 

“Really?” 

“Yes,” she says as she stands up and starts taking off her skimpy one-piece and placing it on the floor, wearing just her jewelry and boots. She does, however, also have her pubic hair done in the shape of a bat. This sight has really made A-Log impressed. 

“Wow,” he says. “You have this too?” 

“I know that Elvira has that shaved in that shape as well,” she says smugly, “But I had it first! It's nice to know that someone has such valuable taste!” 

“Damn straight!” he said as he took his shirt off. “Anything you like me to do now?” 

“Of course,” she says with seduction in her tone. “Why don't you take a little tour around my body? Have a taste on what a vampiress like myself can offer you!” 

A-Log gets up and hungrily sucks and licks her huge breasts, much to Vampirella's surprise. “You really do love tits, don't you?” she asks. 

“I can't help it!” he says as he sucks and fondles each breast. “The bigger they are, the tastier and softer and bouncier they are!” 

She gives him an amorous smile as she watches him lick her titties. At one point, she hears a werewolf in the distance. She stops him for a moment and tells him, “Listen, my boy. The children of the night... what beautiful music they make!” 

“I can hear that all night,” he says, “But I must continue!” and he resumes sucking her tits. As she moans, he guides his hands down to her ass and grabs a handful of them as he starts fondling them and slapping them. He then trails downward to her crotch and starts to lick her wet pussy. Vampi moans even louder than the wolves as she feels his tongue going in and out of her vagina. She grabs his head and pushes it further into her pussy. 

“Oh my...!” she moaned. “She never told me you good at eating out!” 

But he keeps silent as he continues to eat her out as he kneels on the floor and grabs a handful of her ass. The further his tongue goes, the hotter she feels. 

“Keep at it, fox boy... keep at it...!” she says erotically. “Lick that fucking pussy!” 

He keeps licking her sweet spot until she decides to push him off before hitting climax. Confused, he says, “What was that for?” 

“Lay on the bed!” she commands. “I want to ride that cock until you cum!” 

“You mean?” 

“That's right,” she says, “Fuck me! And fuck me good! Don't forget that I have to cum as well!” 

A-Log does as he's told and lays down on the bed. Vampirella goes on the bed and gets on top of him. She goes in between her legs and starts to jerk off his still erect cock. 

“I see that he's ready for more?” she says erotically. 

“He's ready for everything, baby!” he says with pride. 

“Mmmm, I know I never thought I would say this, but in your case, I'll be glad to make an exception,” she says. “Allow me to stick this stake where it should really go!” 

“Do it!”
 
She then places it on the entrance of her pussy lips and slowly inserts it in, moaning all the way down. She is now in the cowgirl position as she moves herself up and down all over his erect foxdick. Anthony moans along with her as he enjoys having his cock inside her vampiric vagina. He places his hands back on her ass and he squeezes them once more, making her buck like a cowgirl ridin' a bronco. 

“Oh my God that cock feels so good!” she shouts with erotic joy. “I want to be fucked by that cock all night long!” 

“Keep this up and you'll get that wish!” he says as he feels her pussy trapping his dick like a vice and getting squeezed for everything it's worth. Her hips grind on his hard cock as she bounces up and down to get every single inch of his cock into her pussy. As a matter of fact, it's not the only thing that's bouncing. Her breasts are also bouncing up and down as she is getting stabbed by his meaty stake. He decides to use one of his hands and gropes one of her boobs, making Vampi bit her lower lip; how she didn't bleed on account of her fangs is anyone's guess. 

The dark ambiance from outside the castle continues to set the mood for them. The rain, the thunder, the howl of the wolves; everything has made this night perfect for the two of them. Vampi then decides to arch herself back, place her arms and hands behind her for balance, and feels more and more of his dick coming inside of her. Speaking of which... 

“Oh God, I think I'm going to climax!” she screamed loudly with erotic joy. “I'm going to cum on that fucking foxdick!” 

“Make it splash all over my dick, baby!” he says. “Here, I'll help you make it out faster!” 

He starts thrusting upwards, driving his erect dick further and further into her pussy until she finally hits her own orgasm. She arches her back further as shivers from taking in so much and cumming so hard. When her orgasm subsides, she places herself off his cock and sits herself down on the bed. 

“Vell,” she says, “How do you like that?” 

“It was wonderful, Vampi,” he says. “But don't forget that you also have to let me climax as well.” 

“Really?” says Vampirella. “Any suggestions on how to end our little fun?” 

“I have one,” he says. “Get on all fours and face the mirror.” 

“But wouldn't it look a little weird,” she says. “You know that as a vampire, I can't see my own reflection.” 

“I know,” he says. “Besides, I'm used to weird things. Plus, it's a little different than facing the headrest.” 

“True,” she says. “Shall I get ready?” 

“Yes,” he says, getting on his knees. 

Vampirella gets on her hands and knees as her ass is presented to him as she waits for him like a wolf in heat. She turns her head to him and says, “Don't wait up too long; remember that the sun might be coming soon!” 

“Don't worry, Vampi!” he says as gets near her sweet ass and teases her pussy with his erect cock. “I'll be sure to finish before the morning comes!” 

With that, he pushes his penis inside her pussy, letting Vampirella release a long, drawn out, satisfied moan. “I guess it's been a while since you had a dick inside you?” he says. 

“From a monster, yes,” she says, “But never from a mortal. Many of the mortal men are too afraid to fuck me in fear of being bitten. But I'm doing well on my promise so far, right?” 

“Yes,” he says. “But let me fuck those fears away... staring now!” 

He starts thrusting hard into her pussy, letting her moan her head off as she gets fucked by her foxy lover. Her ass shakes back and forth from getting slammed from behind and her breasts are swaying back and forth from below as well. 

“Keep fucking me, mortal!” she screams out loud. “Fuck me good! I haven't felt so good in ages!” 

“Then I'm glad Enchantra introduced me to you then?” he asks. 

“Yes!” she screams. “Now quit stalling and keep fucking!” 

A-Log continues to fuck Vampirella from behind in the doggy-style position. As he goes balls deep, he notices the lack of her reflection in the mirror. As the old legend goes, you can tell that someone is a vampire when they cannot reflect through glass. Even though the image of him fucking an invisible woman would appear humorous and odd, he still feels comfortable in the fact that he's fucking a very well known vampiress. 

Vampirella also takes the time to move herself onto his hips, thereby driving his cock further into her pussy and making her ass shake as well. 

“Yeah, that's it!” he says. “Work that nocturnal ass for me baby!” 

“Keep driving that stake into my pussy, baby!” she screams with erotic joy. “Jam that stake 'til I can burst!” 

As they continue in this position, he can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice; even better is the fact that his penis is writhing around inside her, meaning that the moment is almost here. 

“Oh shit!” he screamed out loud. “I'm gonna cum!” 

“Pick a place to cum, baby!” she screamed to him. “Cum anywhere you like!” 

“Please,” he says. “Let me cum on those gorgeous tits!” 

“That's my boy!” she says with pride. “Finish on my boobs if you want!” 

After a few more quick strokes, he pulls out and strokes himself as Vampirella and gets on her knees and presents her breasts to him as a target. After several strokes, he shoots out several loads of cum all over her gigantic bosoms, drenching them with his semen with every ounce from his testicles. After a few drops land on her chin and mouth, he stops and falls on the bed, Vampi then joins him. 

“Now I'm glad Enchantra told me about you,” she said as she catches her breath. 

“I'm pretty you and Elvira are equally matched,” he says. 

“But you know I'm better,” she says as she gets ready to kiss him. But she then notices the time on her clock; it almost morning. “Shit! So much for cuddling!”
 
“What for?” 

“The sun's rising soon,” she says getting off the bed and making her way to a coffin in an adjacent room. “I must get into my coffin before it comes. In the meantime, if you want some more action, there's a list of some maidens from the village below on the living room. When night falls, come back and we'll continue.” 

“Shouldn't I get some rest, too?” he asks, knowing that he spent the entire night with her. 

“True,” she says, “You do need your sleep. But when you arise later, I'll be sleeping peacefully in my coffin.” 

“Before you go...” 

“Yes?” 

Silence. 

“Thanks for letting me in and spending the night with you,” he said, being both thankful and romantic. “It was worth every minute.” 

She smiles at him and says, “Give my regards to Enchantra for bringing you to me.” And she goes off to her coffin as A-Log catches up with his sleep on her bed. They are both now at rest. 


End Trick #15 

With The Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Jamie Marchi: Vampirella 

Vampirella is © Dynamite Entertainment and Forrest J. Ackerman, 2011.
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For the trick that was supposed to be up on Sunday the 16th, here's Rita from Animaniacs.

Enjoy! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #16: Rita Cat (Cleopatra) 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

Anthony is currently dressed as an emperor of ancient Rome. Judging from the much younger looking appearance, he is not dressed as Julius Caesar, but Marc Antony, who took Caesar's place after his assassination Dressed in full Roman regalia, he feels like royalty, but doesn't have to fight in a war to look good. He still finds it funny that he shares part of his name from him as well. 

In the same room is a female cat with a voluptuous gray-furred body with white underfur, shapely legs, firm derriere, firm ample breasts and wears a black wig with a tiara that has a snake on it, various amounts of Egyptian jewelery, and an ancient Egyptian royal dress that shows off her curves. Of course, the sexy woman in question is Rita, a porn star from Swing Shift Studios, and she is dressed as Cleopatra. It does seem appropriate for them to dress as the original power couple. 

“Hey Ant,” says the sassy smoke-hued cat. “You really thought out this costume idea very well for the party!” 

“Thanks Rita,” he says. “But please, don't call me Ant. It's just as pointless as Tony.” 

“Don't mention it,” she says with a sassy smirk. “Still surprised you ain't goin' as Caesar. What gives?” 

“Wanted to try something different,” he says as he examines his plastic sword. “Every couple has done the whole Caesar/Cleo combo, right?” 

“Right.” 

“Can you think of the exact number of couples going out like that, but instead of Caesar it's Marc Antony?” 

“I would say it's an equal amount.” 

“Exactly!” he says. “Besides, I'm still surprised you managed to get these costumes on such short notice.” 

“Don't sweat it,” she says. “It's nice that I still access to my old costumes after my porn shoots.” 

A-Log is surprised to hear that what they're wearing is from one of Rita's porn movies, “Cleopatra, Queen of Sex.” He then asks, “Seriously? From that Cleopatra movie you made?” 

“Yeah, that film,” she says half-heartedly. “Boy I tell ya, the shoots were grueling when we shot those scenes at the desert. The director wanted more realism for the setting; my producer wanted to shoot for a few days in Mexico for dirt cheap. But hey, free trip to Egypt! It was hard getting sand out of certain places after being fucked by my guards for that one 'training' scene.” It appears that she has some good memories, as well as some headache inducing ones from her shoot. “Besides,” she then adds, “I looked a lot better as Cleopatra than ol' Lizzie ever did!” 

“Really?” he says. “Well, can I ask you one favor before we go?” 

“Sure thing, sugar!” she says. 

“Can we reenact a scene from it?” he asks, wondering what it was like to be in a porno film with her, since they both have the costumes and all. 

“Oh, want to do a little acting before we go?” says the sassy feline. “I'm sure we could do a quick little scene. Anything in mind?” 

“Well, how about one of the scenes that features Marc Antony and Cleopatra?” he says. 

“Alright, A-Log,” she says. “Let's give it a shot!”

A-Log exits the room, as Rita lays herself down on the couch, laying on her side. She then hears A-Log using a different voice for another character, a guard, saying, “My queen, Marc Antony, the second in command of the late Emperor Caesar, wishes to see you!” 

“Let him enter, my servant!” Rita says, in character. 

A-Log then strides in as Marc Antony, looking like a proud, yet mournful man. Rita, as Cleo, takes a strong liking to this gentleman. 

“And who might you be?” purred the queen. 

“I am Marc Antony, second in command of the late emperor Caesar,” he says, kneeling before her. “I am sadden to hear of his passing, as do you, Lady Cleopatra.” 

“Yes, I know,” she said, saddened by the news. “Shame to think that it was his closest advisers that did him in.” 

“If it makes you feel better, my queen, I would do anything for you,” he said. 

She raises an eyebrow and says, “Anything?” 

“Anything!” says he, in character. 

Smiling seductively, Rita says, “Ok, Marc Antony. I have one thing in mind to show your loyalty to me.” 

“And that is?” 

“Drop 'em!” 

“Beg your pardon?” 

“You heard me,” she ordered. “Strip down and show how much your loyalty can go!” 

Unsure of what to do, A-Log, as Marc Antony, strips himself of his outfit, leaving him naked. Rita, as Cleopatra, is amazed on how big Rome's latest emperor is compared to Caesar. 

“By the suns of Ra!” she exclaims as she sits herself upright. “You're as hung as a horse!” 

“Well,” he says modestly, “I have been with many of the maidens back home that have said the same thing.” 

“But I'm still surprised that you've beaten out Caesar by a few mere inches,” she says, seductively smacking her lips in the process. 

“True, but even I couldn't beat him during the countless orgies we had after the games,” he says. 

“If that's the case,” she says as she gets off the couch and kneels down in front of him. “Why not let me give this longsword of yours a taste?” 

Shrugging, he says, “Anything to prove my loyalty to the queen of Egypt!” 

Rita begins to softly lick his six inch cock, thus letting him release a moan of satisfaction. After several soft licks, she starts to engulf his cock into her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. A-Log remembers how good Rita is with her mouth muscles, since she has been a star in the industry after all. Rita bobs her head back and forth as she takes every inch of his cock into her mouth, sucking on it long and hard, and coating it with her saliva in the process. 

“My queen,” he struggles to say, “I've heard your oral skills were unmatched, but I didn't know it was for real!” 

“Oh?” she says as she continues sucking his cock. “Many men throughout Egypt have been pleasured by me. Most of them say I'm very well trained in this sort of thing.” 

“But am I better than Caesar?” he asks. 

“Baby...” she says, “You have to work your way to achieve that!” She continues to suck his cock, her tongue entangling his shaft like an asp. A-Log cannot help but grab her head to make her go further and further down his dick. 

“Suck me deeper, my queen!” he says. “Suck me harder! Keep at it!” 

Rita, in character, continues to suck deeper. She even tilts her head to the side to deep throat her hung emperor This lasts until she decides to give him one last, long, slow lick from her tongue, from the base of the shaft to the head of the penis. 

Noticing her being done, he asks, “Why didn't you let me discharge, madam?” 

“It's too soon, Marc Antony,” she says erotically. “Like I said before, you have to work your way to make me your mistress.” 

“How much more will I do?” he asks. 

She stands up and removes her dress, letting it hit the floor, showing off her now naked body. “Simple,” she says. “You must give me pleasure as well!” 

“Anything you have in mind, my queen?” he asks. 

“Pleasure my pussy first,” she says erotically. She then lays back down on the couch and spreads her firm legs, one of which is in the air, showing off her moist pussy in the process. “Pleasure your pharaoh, my Roman puppy!” 

Like an obedient dog, he kneels in the floor and starts to insert his tongue into her pussy, causing Rita as Cleopatra to bite her lips softly and moan a bit as he starts to lick her treasured valley. With every lick of his tongue, she can feel her body tingle in delight as she moans her head off in ecstasy.
 
“Oh yes, Marc Antony,” she said erotically. “You know how to please a queen such as myself!” 

“I've had a lot of training back in Rome,” he says as he continues to lick her pussy. 

“Caesar wasn't the one for foreplay,” she said. “Immediately after oral he'll go straight to the fucking; unlike you.” She bit her lower lip again and purrs softly as his tongue goes deeper and deeper into her pussy. A-Log decides to do one better and he sticks two of his fingers inside them, making her purr and moan even louder. This lasts until she gently pushes him off by his forehead. 

“Did I do enough, my queen?” said he. 

“Not yet,” Rita said, in character. “You must do one more thing for your queen!” 

“Which is?” 

“Very simple... fuck... me!” 

Smiling, he says, “That's all I need to hear!” And he gets on top of her on the couch and slowly slides his penis into her vagina. He starts to thrust deeper and faster as he hears Rita, as Cleo, purring and moaning as she feels every inch of his six-inch wonder going through her insides. 

“In the name of Ra, that does feel good!” she says erotically. “You have done a lot better than Caesar would ever do!” 

“Trust me,” he said. “I've seen him with at least ten women before you at many an orgy back in Rome! Even he had to stop around 18 women!” 

“But you're so strong with your thrusts,” she says erotically. “The way you drive your penis into my pussy... the way you thrust your hips... you might be a descendant of a Roman God!” 

“Which is it, my queen?” he asks as he fucks her in the missionary position. “Eros or Hercules?” 

“I'd say you have the strength of Hercules and the loving touch of Eros!” she screamed. “Either way, you're fucking me good! Keep fucking your queen, baby!” 

He keeps fucking her in this position until she says, “Marc Antony! I order you to switch positions!” 

“Which would you prefer?” he says. 

“Fuck me in the jackal position, dear Marc Antony!” she said erotically as he pulls out and lets her turn around to be on her knees and places her hands on the top of the couch. He assumes that this is the Egyptian term for doggy-style. He then aims his cock for her pussy and inserts it back in once more. 

His hips hit against her firm buttocks as Rita purrs even louder from every thrust of his hips into her pussy. 

“By the Gods that feels oh so good!” she screams erotically. 

“How does this feel now, my queen?!” he says as he hits it from behind. 

“It feels wonderful!” she screamed erotically. “Caesar never fucked me as hard as you do!” 

“That is a compliment I will take to heart, my dear!” he says as he continues to fuck her hard. 

“Oh yes, Marc Antony!” she continues to scream. “Make me cum! Make your queen cum!” 

“Your wish is my command, your majesty!” 

He grabs a handful of her ass cheeks as he continues to fuck her harder, to the point of going balls deep within in. This takes several more thrusts until Rita can feel her pussy tightening around him. Seconds later, she hits an orgasm and cums all over his erect cock. As her orgasm subsides, he pulls his cock out, still erect, and shimmering with her womanly cum. 

“Did I do well, Cleopatra?” he says. 

“Perfect!” she says, in character. “Now let me do the work!” 

A-Log nods as he takes her place on the couch and lays himself down. Rita then gets on top of him, letting her ass get close to his still erect cock. 

“I'll be sure to make you cum, my strong Roman!” she says seductively. 

“Good luck with that,” he says, allowing her to place her hands on his stomach for support. Rita, as Cleo, then starts to hold his erect cock with her tail as she slowly inserts it inside her pussy once more. Her tail returns to normal as she starts moving her hips up and down on his cock, getting the full force of his penis inside her moist valley. 

The only thing that A-Log, as Marc Antony, can do is watch as she goes up and down in the cowgirl position, but he does make her jolt a bit by grabbing a handful of her ass, helping her move a bit as well. Being careful in keeping her wig on, Rita leans forward to allow him to suck on her breasts. 

“Suckle my teats, dear Marc Antony!” she says erotically. “My milk has given my soldiers strength, and so will you!” 

“I'll gladly drink to that, my dear!” he says as he starts to suck on her bosoms, paying close attention to her erect nipples, making her tail twitch on end. 

“Yes, my emperor!” she says erotically. “Keep sucking me! You're close to making me climax again!” 

As soon as she says this, she can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice. A-Log can also feel his penis writhing around inside her vagina as well. This means that he about ready to cum. 

“My lady,” he says. “I too am about to reach climax!” 

“Marc... Antony...” she erotically says. “Seal our oath and love to one another by discharging on my beautiful face!”
 
“Shall you be my woman throughout my stay?” 

“Yes!” she screams. “I'll be your woman! Now seal our oath all over me!” 

After she gyrates and thrusts herself hard onto his hard cock, she gets off his lap and kneels on the floor to await her cum bath. A-Log starts to stroke himself off in a fury as he feels how warm his cock has become throughout this “performance”. After several strong strokes, he shoots load upon loads of semen all over her gorgeous face, several dollops also drip onto her breasts as well. As for her climax, she furiously played with her pussy until she hits it as her face is covered in cum. Afterward, his cum subsides as Rita places a hand on a drop of cum and seductively licks it off. 

“Well, Cleopatra,” he says. “How did I do?” 

“You came a lot harder than Caesar ever did, Marc Anthony!” she says erotically. “I'm glad that you're in power now. As long as Brutus is out of commission..” 

“I'm sure you can arrange a little meeting with him,” he suggests. 

Rita, as Cleo, nods her approval. She then breaks character and says, reverting back to her sassy tone, “Well babe, did you feel like you were Marc Antony in that little... performance of ours?” 

“He was a lucky man,” he says, going back to himself. “Perhaps luckier than me!” 

Chuckling, she says, “I can see that! Now clean me up a bit, will ya? I need to look presentable for this party!” 

“Right,” he says. “Can't look like the Creature from the White Lagoon now, can't you?” 

“Hey, what can I say?” says the sassy feline. “I prefer to get a little clean before I get dirty again!” 

He smiles and kisses Rita as he goes off to get a towel to dry her off. Rita then thinks to himself, “I still can't believe I remembered most of those lines. Too bad most of them were written like someone got a C+ in world history on a good day!” 


End Trick #16 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Bernadette Peters: Rita Cat 

Rita is © Warner Brothers & Steven Spielberg, 2011.
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Sorry for the lateness, but here's Trick #17, showing of one of Lord Coyote's popular characters, Kally. Enjoy! And hope the rest will come ASAP! 

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats 

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto 

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on? 

Trick #17: Kally 


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well. 

However, this one in question is an 18 year old draconian girl. This draconian girl has short length black hair with horns, stands in at 5'3” and sports a pair of 44DDD breasts, as well as wings. She is wearing a dark blouse with blue jeans. She is looking at herself in the mirror as she waits for someone. In the meantime, she looks down at her breasts and becomes annoyed. It's not that small of a secret that she is embarrassed of having her breasts that big. 

She sighs and says, “Great. Of all the people Enchantra had me hook up with for her party, it has to be one that has a breast fetish.” She thinks back to a conversation that she had with her earlier in the week. 

“Kally, darling,” Enchantra says, confirming the girl's name. “Anthony may be breast obsessed, but he's a very nice fellow!” 

“Yeah right,” says Kally. “Like I'm gonna trust some pervert ogle at me while making a costume for me at the party!” 

“Trust me,” she purrs. “He'll make you appreciate those bazookas you have on your chest!” 

Getting pissed, Kally says, “Call them by any other name and I'll whip the Necronomicon on your ass! You know how sensitive I am about these accursed things! I can't fly because of these!” 

“Your wings have stunted in growth, but so what?” says Enchantra. “Anthony is a very nice guy. Besides, he'll show you something that will make you glad that you have those knockers in the first place!” 

“Oh?” Kally says, incredulously “What good would these do?” 

Enchantra pulls Kally aside and whispers in her ear. Whatever she said to her, Kally's eyes grow big as saucers. 

“You can do that?!” she exclaims in shock. 

“Yep,” says Enchantra. “Makes your two little friends worth it now, isn't it?” 

Cut back to the present, where Kally is still gazing at the mirror. 

“Well, whatever he is, he'll at least try to make it not just about my boobs,” she says. “But,” she thinks to herself, “It's nice that he could be creative with girls like me with this size.” 

Seconds later, the doorbell rings. She glances to her left and then leaves the room to get to the front door. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she says incredulously, “I'm comin', hold your horses!” 

When she gets there, she opens up the door to reveal Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log. She is taken aback on how handsome he is, even with his average, yet nerdy features. 

“Woah!” she says. “This is unexpected!” 

“What's wrong?” he says. “Never seen an attractive nerd before?”
 
“I'm guessing you're A-Log then?” asks Kally, noticing his sharp wit. 

“Yes I am!” he says. “Enchantra has told me all about you.” 

“Strange,” she says dryly. “She did the same with me.” 

“May I come in?” he asks. 

“Sure,” she says, nonchalantly. “Go right ahead.” 

He enters the home and sees that Kally is doing well when it comes to supporting herself. 

“Cool casbah!” he says. “Where did you keep the chocolate? She told me how much of a chocoholic you are!” 

Kally, surprised that Enchantra would go as far as that, says, “Um, save that thought for later.” She changes the subject by saying, “She said that you have a costume you've designed for me?” 

“Yes I have,” he says and he hands her a box wrapped in a ribbon. “I'll wait here until you come back. I'd love to see you in it.” 

“Thanks,” she says dryly as she walks back to her room upstairs as A-Log sits himself down on the couch. We then see her enter her bed room and throws the package on the bed. She looks at it, unsure of what to do. “Well, if I don't open it and give it a try, he'll think I'm a bitch. But, since he is that much of a nice guy, I'll see what he has to offer.” 

She then opens the package and her expression changes from curiosity to shocked. “What the fuck?!” she said lowly. 

We then see A-Log still waiting for Kally to come downstairs and show off her costume. He thinks to himself, “I'm glad that Enchantra hooked me up with this chick, but I'm still surprised that she is embarrassed on how big her boobs are! I've met several girls that had that issue, but I'm sure to let them see the positives of having big breasts. But since she told me about her temper, this might be more difficult than I thought.” 

“Ok, A-Log!” says Kally from upstairs. “I've got your stupid costume on!” 

“Alright,” he says. “May I see it?” 

“I don't wanna!” she whined. 

“Come on! I promise not to do anything stupid!” 

“You'd better, or else I'm gonna wring that two dollar neck of yours!” she bellowed from upstairs. 

Seconds later, Kally makes her downstairs and into the living. What she is wearing is A-Log's costume, and his design is perfect for her. She's wearing a sexy looking orange one piece made out like a jack o'lantern, with the nose and mouth on her stomach and the eyes are on each of her respective boobs. The costume also comes complete with green elbow length gloves and thigh-high boots, as well as fishnet pantyhose. He gives off a wolf whistle, admiring both her and his work. 

“Charming,” she said with a mix of dryness and annoyance. “Now what makes you think I'd wear something like this?” 

“I realize that you're a bit insecure, but I still want to give you a positive side to having a body like that,” he says, standing up. 

“Please!” she said incredulously “Like I would listen to someone who has boobs on the brain!” 

“She did tell you I'm a nice guy, right?” he asked. 

“True,” said Kally. “Then again, you did do some hard work making this number.” 

“Many of the women I've been with have breasts about your size or bigger,” he says. “None of them are ashamed.”
 
“Why would you care?” 

“Other than boobs,” he says. “I care about their personalities. And yours is a bit of a turn on for me?” 

“Really?” she says, surprised that he is turned on by her tomboyish ways. “Well, whenever they try to cop a feel on me, I do punch them into next week. But how can I be sure?” 

“Well, we can have a little fun before we go,” he says. 

“Fun?” she asks. Realizing what he meant, she says, “Wait! Don't you even--!” she gets cut off and yelps in surprise as A-Log gropes her large breasts from her outfit. 

“Allow me to show you the benefits of having breasts this big!” he says. 

“Don't you know that these tits cause me nothing but trouble?” she shouts angrily at him, but he continues fondling her breasts from behind her, letting her release a gasp of air in the process. 

“Don't blame me if Enchantra wanted me to loosen you up and live a little,” he said with a grin. He continues to knead and fondle her large breasts as Kally breathes low as if trying to control her anger, but cannot help but feel turned on. 

“If I wasn't being fondled by him, I'd pulverize him into ground chuck!” she thinks to himself. “But still, he does pretty well fondling these huge embarrassments of mine. I wonder if Enchantra made him this good?” 

Seconds later, he turns her around and pulls one of the “eyes” into her cleavage, revealing her right boob, and he begins to suck on it. Once more, Kally has her usual thought of killing anyone who touches her breasts, she feels a bit more subdued this time. 

“I should knock your lights out,” she said, but struggled to keep her breath. “But you've got such a nice way to please me!” 

“They always say that,” he says as he sucks on her erect nipple. He moves the other “eye” into her cleavage and does the same to her other boob as well. 

As he continues to suck her breasts, Kally reaches downward and touches the bulge that emanates from his jeans. Her eyes open in shock on how big it feels. 

“Holy crap!” she said in shock. “Hold off on the breast feeding, bub! Is that what I think I'm feeling down there??” 

“I'm surprised that Enchantra didn't tell you about my not-so-little friend that I keep cozy down there!” he says as he sees her shocked expression. 

“Most of the dweebs and creeps that have been ogling at my twins might have had penises the size of their pinkies, but yours feels a bit... massive!” she says as she feels the erection that is trapped in his jeans. 

“Well,” he says, “If you want to be sure, why not take the little guy out and see for yourself?” 

Gulping, she thinks to herself, “Dammit Enchantra, if this guy is a short-shrift down below, I swear I'm going to sing that song of tour’s backwards!” She then gets on her knees and unzips his jeans. Pulling them down, she can see the trapped erection from within his boxer shorts. “Ok Kally girl,” she thinks to herself. “So far, it looks good. But if this is a plaster cast disguised as an erect cock, I'm gonna take the nearest pumpkin and shove it up his--” 

But she doesn't get to complete her threatening thought, she pulls down his boxers to reveal his fully erect six-inch foxdick, letting her mouth drop in total shock at how big he is compared to all the creeps that tried to grope her prior to tonight. 

“Holy shit!” she exclaimed in shock. “You're this big?!” 

“Many have said that,” he says. “Enchantra does help me make it a little bigger for certain occasions” 

“Um... it's fine the way it is,” she says sheepishly. “Really!” She then gazes at his erect cock bobbing up and down in front of her face. “But still,” she continues with a hint of seduction in her voice, “I wouldn't mind giving this little guy a taste!”
 
She smiles deviously as she engulfs the entire dick into her mouth and starts to suck him off in a little act called fellatio. Her warm draconian mouth covers his dick like a glove and her saliva coats the shaft as she sucks him off. 

A-Log breathes deeply as he feels her mouth take every inch of his large member. He starts to place his hand onto her head to make her go further downward. His hands do go near her horns, but he suddenly feels a sharp grab of his wrist. He looks down to see Kally, taking a little break from the blowjob to tell him, with an annoyed tone, “If you even think of laying a single finger on my horns, I'll be sure to make you feel like John Wayne Bobbitt!” 

“My bad, Kally! My bad!” he says desperately. “I would never try that again!” 

She smiles wickedly and says, “Good!” and she continues to suck him off. Her head bobs up and down as she gets most of his length as her hand also juggles his balls below him. “I can't believe Enchantra didn't tell me how big he is!” she thought to herself. “As much as I hate to admit, he might be even bigger than Byron! Maybe this guy could be my little backup boyfriend if Byron doesn't cut it.” 

She places her hand on the shaft of his cock and strokes it as she sucks on the head. She also feels wet down below in her pussy, and she uses her other hand to play with herself as she continues to suck him off. 

A-Log is amazed at her oral skills, wondering if she had any other draconian boyfriends in her world before coming to Earth. He takes a deep breath as he feels her warm mouth sucking his cock like a vacuum. After several minutes of this joyous dick sucking, she slowly sucks on the entire shaft and finishes it by popping it out as she reached the head. Kally catches her breath after sucking him dry. 

“How did that feel, Kally?” 

“For a fox boy, you taste really good!” she says with some spunkiness. “Now there is one thing Enchantra did tell me about a position that I'm kinda curious about.” 

“Which one would you mean?” he asks. 

“Well... she told me you love to have this when meeting a girl with tits like mine,” she says. 

“Oh?” he says, realizing which sexual act she was talking about. “I'm guessing this will be your first time doing it, eh?” 

“Yeah...” she says sheepishly, since she does have issues with her bustiness. 

“Let me show you at least one of the variations for now,” he says as he takes off his shirt and pants. He then sits on the couch like a rock star and waits for Kally to come along. 

She crawls along in between his legs and asks, “Is this one of the variations?” 

“Yes,” he says. “All you need to do is place my little friend in between your bosom, and squeeze it while going up and down. It's that simple!” 

Having a quizzical look on her face, she says, “Well, if it looks simple, maybe it would work!” 

She then places his erect penis in between her large and soft bosoms and gives them a strong, playful squeeze, thus letting him release a moan of joy. 

“Damn, you really like this sort of thing, huh?” she asks, surprised that he just moaned with one squeeze of her large boobs. 

“Of course!” he says in joy. “Keep going at it!” 

She smiles deviously and says, “Ok, but with tits like these, you'd better be careful what you wish for!” 

She squeezes them again and moves them up and down all over his dick. As she does so, she can feel how warm his penis is as she massages it with her large tatas. Kally manages to break out a smile, surprised that she, a woman who is embarrassed about how large her breasts are, found a good use for them other than being ogled at. 

“Man, Enchantra is right!” she says in thought. “I never knew that I can use my breasts in this situation! Maybe I can use this when I finally get Byron in my grasp! This is fuckin' great!” 

She keeps massaging his foxdick with her large boobs as she keeps moving them up and down, squeezing them with much delight as A-Log closes his eyes and moans with much satisfaction. 

“Oh shit...” he says lowly. “Keep up that titty-fuck, Kally...!” 

“Hey,” she remarked with sass, “You're the one who made me see the bright side to these jugs to begin with!” 

She keeps going until she feels his dick writhing in between her bosoms. 

“Oh shit!” he shouts. “I'm gonna cum!” 

“That early?!” she says in surprise. She also realizes that he's about to cum on her face. Not letting that happen, she opens her mouth, takes a deep breath and clamps her mouth onto his dick just as he proceeds to blast several loads of cum into her mouth, much to her surprise. She manages to swallow several dollops of his cum, before releasing his cock after the last drop, a trail of drool connecting them in the process. 

“Didn't expect that to come early, didn't ya?” he says. 

“Right,” she says dryly. “And before you ask, I didn't want my face nor my horns covered with your--” she then cuts herself off when she glances downward to see his penis is still erect. “Holy crap! It's still hard?!” 

“That's right!” he says with a sly grin. “I still have plenty of action left in me for tonight!” 

Intrigued, and a little turned on, Kally then says, “Well, I know you might be the last guy I would say this to, but...” she then lays herself down on the floor and spreads her legs apart, as well as moving the covering from her outfit away, showing off her wet pussy, “I want you to be my first!” 

“So you're a--?” 

“Say it, and I'll end this right now,” she said sharply, since she didn't want him to ask if she is a virgin. 

“Alright,” he says. He then reaches over to where his pants were and proceeds to take out a green condom wrapper. “Just wanted to make sure we're safe, especially if this is your first.” 

“Right,” she says. 

“But what about that Byron boy you liked?” 

“I know I wanted him to be the first to ravage me,” she says. “But it's that damn phobia of horns he had since he was a kid! Seriously, can't he get over that minor detail?”
 
“Well, there's one direct difference between me and him,” he says as he gets on top of her, letting his penis, now in a condom, plop on top of her pussy. 

“What's that?” 

“I have far more interesting things to look at than your horns!” he says as he slowly, but gently, inserts his penis into her vagina. He pushes further, thus breaking her hymen in the process. She brings out a surprised yelp in response. Concerned, he asks, “Are you ok?” 

“Yes...” she struggled to say. “I'm good... please... fuck my brains out...!” 

Smiling, he says, “That'll be arranged!” as he starts thrusting himself in and out of her pussy as he fucks her in the missionary position. As he goes balls deep into her pussy, he continues to feed on her large breasts, sucking once more on the nipples as they stay erect. Kally moans and groans in pure content as she feels every inch of his six-inch monster pounding her pussy like it's no tomorrow. 

“Oh my God!” she screams with erotic joy. “That feels so good! Fuck me with that cock, baby! Fuck me with that cock!” 

Obeying her every words, he continues to fuck her pussy into submission. He also kisses her deeply on her lips as he continues fucking her senseless. He can feel how tight her pussy is, despite being a virgin. Her pussy grips his cock like a vice, and squeezing it for what it's worth. Her pussy does feel a bit stronger, since she is of draconian standing, compared to other women. 

“A-Log...” she says. “I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna hit a climax!” 

“That's right, baby!” he says. “Cum all over my dick!” 

He pushes harder until she arches her back and shudders as she climaxes all over his stiff cock. Once her orgasm subsides, he pulls out and lets her womanly cum flow out on to the floor. 

“How did that feel?” he says, his cock still erect. 

“Wonderful...!” she says, as she catches her breath. “But I still want more!” 

“Right,” he says. “But let me help you take that outfit off. Don't want to completely ruin it now, can we?” 

“Good point,” she says as she starts to stand herself up, her legs feeling a bit wobbly for a moment. A-Log soon joins her as he gets behind her and unzips the outfit and helps her take it off, thus leaving her gloves, boots and mesh pantyhose, which has an opening for the crotch area. “I'm guessing that's for when you're in the mood?” she asks. 

“Or when you need easier access when you get to the bathroom,” he says. “But for now, let's try another position!” 

“Really?” she says. “What do you have in mind?” 

“Well,” he says, noticing their current position, “I normally don't do this while standing up, but I'm sure we can manage.” 

“You mean doggy-style?” she asks seductively. 

“Yep!” he says. “Let's give this a shot!” 

He places his hands on her hips and guides his erect cock back into her pussy, thus bringing them into the doggy-style position, standing variant. His hips hit against her ass as he drives his cock harder and harder into her pussy, as Kally's large breasts bounce from each thrust from behind. Kally screams and moans her head off as she feels his dick thrust into her pussy, feeling happy that she is getting fucked by someone who has some amount of compassion and not only interested in just her boobs. 

“Oh yeah, baby!” she screams out in joy. “Enchantra must've used some magic to make you this good!” 

“She used more than that to make me the man I am today!” he says as he continues to fuck her brains out, while standing in this position. 

“Either way, she made you a sex machine!” she screamed with much eroticism. “Oh God this is so fuckin' good!” 

A-Log then decides to mix it up a bit by lifting her leg up and holds it while still fucking her senseless. Kally holds up one of her boobs as she continues to be fucked from behind from her new lover. 

We cut to moments later when we see the two in another position on the couch, the reverse cowgirl, with him sitting on the couch as Kally gyrates her hips onto his cock. As she bounces up and down, A-Log manages to cop another feel and he kneads her boobs as he continues to fuck her brains out. 

“So good... so good... so good...!” she repeatedly says as her ass connects to his hips as she takes his six-incher up her tight pussy. “That cock feels so good!” 

“Aren't you glad that Enchantra told you about me?” he says as he fucks her from down below. 

“Fuck yeah!” she screams with erotic glee. “I want you blast that huge load on to me!” 

“May I cum on those gorgeous tits?” he asks. 

She gives it some thought, since this is the man that made her see a bright side to having a pair of boobs her size. She then says, “Go ahead! Cum all over those orbs of mine! But if one drop hits my horns, you're dead!” 

She continues to gyrate and thrust herself onto his dick until he feels his dick writhing around her pussy. He thrusts into her a few more times before he spanks her lightly, signaling her to get off and get on her knees as he stands up and takes off the condom and starts stroking himself. Kally cradles her big bosom with her arms as he strokes his erect cock above her tits. After several strokes, he starts to cum all over her large boobs; several drops of semen paint her boobs like an oversized pair of Easter eggs. This lasts a few short seconds before his semen runs dry and Kally licks the cum off her boobs. 

“So,” A-Log beings to ask. “How do you feel about me now?” 

“You're very good at this sort of thing!” says Kally with much joy. “I never thought I could see these giant milk duds as a good thing. Up until now, all it ever brought me was attract dorks, dweebs, dofuses and pervs! But you're pretty much alright with these things!” 

“Glad I made you change your mind,” he says. “But what about this Byron guy?” 

“Oh, he'll still be mine,” she says. “But at least I got someone who isn't afraid of me because of my horns.” 

“Right,” he says. “Now lets wash that costume up a bit before we go.” 

“Yeah,” she says bashfully. “We really did a number on that. But why not you and me do our own little washing up...” pausing a bit before getting seductive, “In my shower?” 

“As long as I have another shot of those tits, I'll be glad to be fashionably late!” he says as he gathers his clothes and goes upstairs to her bathroom. Before he gets up, she grabs his arm for a moment and says, “However...” 

“However?” 

“As much as you being the first man to give me the best fuck of my life,” she says, but slowly starts squeezing his arm, making him worried a bit, “If you even think of telling anybody else, other than Enchantra, I swear to God I'll rip that cock off myself!” 

A-Log gulps as she intimidates him. “Understand?” 

“Yes, Kally!” he says in pain. “I'm crystal clear!” 

She then lets go of his arm and says, “Good. On the plus side, you're still the only man I'll trust to handle these tits! See you in the shower!” 

A-Log runs off towards the bathroom, nursing his squeezed arm as she smiles a devious little smile to herself. “This is going to be one special night with this guy? Maybe I should try my little intimidation tactic on him,” she thinks to herself. “Oh, and also thank Enchantra for hooking me up. I wonder if she's up for a little threesome tonight?” 


End Trick #17 

With the Voices of: 

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself 

2.Lisa Ortiz: Kally 

3.Jackie Farrell: Enchantra 

Kally is © Lord Coyote, 2011.</div>

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31 Tricks, 31 Treats

A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto

NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?

Trick #18: Vivi


Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis.

A-Log is walking down the streets of the city, looking for a place to go. He has an appointment he must make, and he doesn't want to be late. “I got to look good for Halloween this year,” he thinks to himself. “Besides, it's been a while since I need a haircut.”

He keeps walking until he sees his destination, “Vivi's Beauty Salon”. He smiles and says, “Just what the weirdo ordered!” and enters the salon. As soon as he walks in, he sees a familiar face working on an empty salon chair. It's the busty blue vamp with the bouffant known as Vivi. Before he even calls out to her, she immediately sees him.

“Hey sugar!” she said in her Southern accent. “It's nice of you to drop in again!”

“Hi, Vivi!” he says. “I really needed to drop by tonight!”

“Oh?” she asked. “Whatever for?”

“Enchantra's got a party coming up,” he says, “I really want to impress her this Halloween!”

“Well sugar, you've come to the right place!” says the vamp with the Southern Belle accent. “You know Enchantra and I go way back, don't you?”

“Of course I do!” he says. “I also still remember our little fun last time I came here!”

“Oh?” she says with some intrigue. “You still like how I gave you the best service of my life? Which of course doesn't give you that Afterlife Guarantee”

“Anything you give to me always has a guarantee for me!” he says with pride.

As they talk, they make it to her parlor, where there are several barber chairs strewn throughout the room, as well as mirrors and equipment. Vivi guides him to an empty chair and says, “Before we start sprucing you up, why don't we have a little... encore from last year.”

He smiles and says, “That's nice and all, but what's the hurry?”

“Well sugar,” she says seductively, “For starters, it would be a little messy if I tried to fix your hair before we make love. Don't want to mess up what might be my masterpiece now, could I?”

“Good point,” he says as he stares at her large bosoms.

“Besides, I knew you couldn't stop your blood flowing when you stepped foot here,” she says as she points to the erection that has been present since he saw her again. “Something must be done, sugar. Can't have that when I'm fixing your hair.”

“True,” he says. “Anything you have in mind?”

“Well,” she says seductively, pushing him onto the seat and kneeling in front of his legs, “Why don't I start off with a little foreplay of my own!” ending her sentence with a sensual licking of her lips.

“Oh, I see where you're heading towards!” he says slyly. “But remember, no biting me in the neck; Enchantra told you that you can't!”

“Don't worry, sugar,” she says as she feels his erection from the bulge in his jeans. “Vivi always keeps her promises; especially to friends!”

After caressing his bulge, she then unzips his pants to release his six-inch monster. She is amazed to see it still this big after a year. “I see your little friend hasn't shrunk an inch since I last saw him!”

“He keeps getting bigger and bigger when he senses a babe like you!” he says.

“Mmmm, it's been a while since I had a taste of this sucker,” she said erotically as she begins to dig in by engulfing her mouth all over his erect cock, thus bringing them to fellatio. Her mouth takes in every inch of his six-inch wonder tool and sucks him off with much delight.

A-Log manages to suck some air and moan himself in satisfaction as he feels how warm her mouth is as it's wrapped around his cock. He can still remember how well she sucked him off the year before, and he's glad to be getting an encore. Below him, Vivi continues to bob her head back and forth, getting all of his length in her succulent mouth, all the while coating it with her saliva and wrapping it with her tongue.

“Shit, Vivi...” he says as he's being sucked off. “I almost forgot how good you were at this sort of thing!”

“Sugar,” she says stopping the BJ for a moment, “What makes you expect my customers to come back for more?” She then resumes the blowjob, making sure his dick remains hard throughout this procedure. Her mammoth mammaries also heave up and down as she continues sucking him off. He glances downward to notice this, and cannot wait to play with those titties again.

“Vivi...” he says. “Once you're done sucking me off, I want to fuck those sweet jugs again!”

She stops for a moment and says, with an erotic tone, “Oh, you don't have to wait for long, sugar!”

“Why's that?”

“Well,” she says as she takes off her black, skin tight shirt, exposing her large breasts, “Let's say that these babies have been dying to meet your little friend again!”

“You've read my mind!” he gleefully says as Vivi places his cock in between her soft, spacious cleavage, and gives them a playful squeeze.

“Ah yeah, baby!” she says with eroticism in her tone. “Reunited and it feels so fucking good!” With that, she massages his large dick in between her mammoth pumpkins. With every movement of her hands moving her boobs from their underside, she can feel how warm his dick is getting as it's being massaged by her vampire tits. She also resumes the blowjob by sucking on the head as she lets her mammaries pleasure his cock to no end.

“You miss this, don't you sugar?” she asked in a teasing tone.

“Of course!” he says as he breathes lowly in pleasure. “Those tits have been driving me crazy since that last time I fucked them!”

“Then I know how much you'll enjoy them after I fix that hair of yours!” she says erotically as she keeps massaging his dick in between her boobs. She can feel his cock getting warmer and warmer, indicating that he is about to burst. She had let him cum on her the last time they did this, but she decides to basic give it at least one more squeeze and finish off the titty-fuck.

“Don't want me to end early, eh?” he says slyly.

“I just figured that you need to finish off in a more... traditional fashion!” she says seductively as she stands up and proceeds to take off her skin tight pants, leaving herself naked.

“I think I know where this is going...” he says. “How do you propose we start this off?”

“Why not let me do the work for know?” she says seductively. “You're pretty much sitting down anyway, so this is the ultimate win-win!” She starts to get on top of his lap and grabs his erect penis from below and proceeds to slowly insert it into her wet pussy. As her pussy takes it in, inch by inch, she moans in satisfaction that she has this marvelous foxdick enter her body once again.

“Oh God it feels so good to have that dick in me again!” she says erotically.

“I feel even better that I'm having this much fun again!” he says in agreement. “Shall we?”

“Let's do it!” she says as she slowly grinds her hips onto his, feeling every inch of his foxdick. She starts slow, but gyrates faster once she gets the rhythm and flow of it all. Not to mention turning A-Log on with her exposed tits in the process. Each time her boobs go up and down in front of his face, he wants to take a taste of good old fashioned vampire tits! But he isn't sure of that yet since his hands are currently placed on her ass, helping her move up and down on his crotch.

“Oh shit, Vivi...” he says in ecstasy. “That pussy still feels good after a year!”

“Sugar, it's always ready for you!” she says with erotic joy. “Now give Vivi some love on her titties!”

“Can do!” he says as he joyfully suckles on each respective boob, all the while, still thrusting himself upward into her pussy. His balls slapping the underside of her ass with each and every thrust from down below. That, combined with him sucking on her tits, drove Vivi into an erotic hysteria. For Vivi, this would be the only stake she would have inserted into her body.

“A-Log!” she screamed in joy. “I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum all over that hot foxdick!”

“Coat my dick with that womanly cum, baby!” he says as he keeps pumping himself into her. “I'll even speed it up for you!”

He pumps upward into her several times until she screams out in pleasure as she cums all over his erect penis. As her orgasm subsides, she gyrates herself onto his hips a few more times as she catches her breath.

“Did that feel good, Vivi?” he asks, as he feels her pussy relaxing onto his dick.

“Damn straight, baby!” she said. “But I'm still surprised that you let me cum first. Normally you'd be the one to finish this off out of the two of us.”

“I still have enough for at least another go!” he says with pride. “But do you mind if we change settings?” he says with concern, “What I have in mind won't be supported by this barber's chair.”

“Oh?” Vivi asked in a confused tone. “What do you have in mind?”

He whispers his response to her ear, and from he said, she gives off a broad smile. “Oh, you want it over there, huh?” A-Log nods. She continues by saying, “You know that I won't see myself in that thing. I'm sure you know of the vampire myth?”

“I know, but it's still fun to see what's in front of me regardless,” he says with pride. He then picks her up as if he's carrying her over the threshold and gets himself up off of the barber's chair. He then carries her over to another part of the salon where her mirrors and shaving equipment are held on the table. He motions her to release her arms around his neck and sets herself on her feet again.

“Now sugar,” she says, “You sure you want to finish with this before I fix you up?”

“You know what I want, Vivi,” he says with joy, “And you know I always like the view! Now bend over baby, and let me see that fine ass of yours!”

Giggling to herself, she turns away from him and bends over on the table, letting her arms rest onto the area where the mirror is. Once more, like his time with Vampirella, he cannot see Vivi's reflection in the mirror, just his own. But he doesn't care about that; he cares about giving Vivi a good time before he gets his hair done.

“Ready, Vivi?” he asks, as he slaps his erect cock onto her ass cheeks.

“Don't stall on me now!” she says erotically. “The faster we can fuck, the more time I can fix that hair of yours!”

Without a second thought, A-Log slides his cock into her pussy and proceeds to fuck her doggy-style. He starts off slow to get into the rhythm, but he goes faster and faster as he feels her pussy tightening his cock like a vice. Vivi's moans and groans fill the salon as she takes in every single inch of his erect penis. Her pussy tightens with each thrust she feels from A-Log. Her tongue hangs out from her mouth as she grabs a handful of her ass to drive him deeper.

“Yeah, Vivi...” A-Log says, “Work that ass for me, vampire girl! Work that sexy ass!”

She does as she's told and moves her hips to met with his, her ass jiggling with every ounce of contact between the two. The table shakes during the lovemaking, as does several of the equipment made for creating different hairstyles. Her larges breasts are resting on the table, but still jiggles with every thrust from her mortal lover. She is still thankful for the fucking she had with him the year before, and she hasn't regretted this little “encore” performance.

“Give it to me, baby!” Vivi screams erotically. “Drive that stake into my pussy! Drive me batty, sugar! Drive me batty!”

“I bet you say that to all the guys you meet!” he says jokingly as he continues to fuck her from behind.

As he keeps fucking her doggy-style, he can feel his dick twitching inside her tight pussy. As her pussy tightens around his fat cock around like a vice, he can feel like he's about to blow his load at any given moment. And speaking of which...

“I'm gonna cum!” he shouts out loud.

“Cum anywhere you like, sugar!” she says erotically. “I want that white stuff all over me!”

After several more thrusts, he pulls out and strokes himself off onto her ass. He then proceeds to shoot several dollops of cum all over her round ass and her lower back. This comes as a surprise to Vivi, as she recalls him unloading himself all over her tits then her ass. She asks, “Anthony sweetie, why did you unload on my ass? Usually you prefer to blast one of my lovely tits, but what for?”

As he continues unloading his load, he says, “I came on your tits last time. I decided to shoot in a different direction for once. Can't ignore an ass like that, can't I?”

Knowing he has a point, she allows him to continue cumming on her ass until he stops. Smiling towards him, she says, “Either way, it feels nice to be fucked by you again!”

“Same here,” he says as he helps her stand up and kisses her on the lips. “Now, about that haircut?”

“Don't worry, sugar,” she says with a smile, “We'll get to it as long as we clean ourselves up a bit! I like to show you a new shower and sauna room I've installed for the salon from the last time you were here!”

“Alright!” he says with glee. “Once we'll clean ourselves off, we'll get to work. Enchantra will love to take a gander at my new look for the party!”

As they gather their clothes, the walk over to the shower and sauna area to clean themselves up before the haircut. Vivi smiles over to him, knowing how good of a fuck she can always have with a fox like him. She can't wait to see what he has the next time he comes to her salon.

End Trick #18

With the voices of:

1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself

2.June Brown: Vivi

Vivi is © Readysoft Interactive, 2011-2012.

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