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"Trick or treat!"

It was a phrase you had heard many times during the night, but you weren't expecting her voice to say it, nor were you expecting her to show up at all!

The only people who had shown up to your door were kids accompanied by their parents. You had rented out a small house in the town plaza and decorated it with an abundance of Harvest Festival decorations, and acquired an ever great number of sweets and candy.

You hadn't dressed up, however. Why bother? Pretty much everyone had assumed you were dressed as the Summoner of Askr. They didn't need to know you were that same individual.

It had been a fun time bringing smiles to countless children, and your little house had definitely become a popular location to visit throughout the night. However, you were giving perhaps a little too much candy, and word had spread. You didn’t mind the abundance of visitors, for it was always wonderful to spread smiles to those participating in the festival.

But apparently, news of this alleged ‘candy house’ had spread to heroes from the Order as well.

How else would Mia have found you?

"...uh… what are you doing here…? How did you even find…?" her sudden presence had left you bewildered, but you were even further perplexed by her outfit. That was causing you to stutter!

Mia was dressed as a witch.

It was a phenomenal outfit.

It was also… quite alluring. Did she have to wear something that showed off her belly, her thighs, and even her pits? A lot was being shown, yet it still left much to the imagination-- and you certainly were imagining…

"You're supposed to say 'treat' or 'trick', boss!" Mia scolded you playfully, tapping you lightly on the shoulder. "Well, it doesn't matter! Give me all your candy!"

She reached her arm forward and opened the palm of her hand, expecting you to hand over all your goodies. 

You had no intention of giving her everything , but there was no reason to deny her some treats. As odd as her presence was, you figured there was nothing that suggested adults couldn't participate in the Harvest Festival. If she wanted to participate, it would be rude to reject her, especially when she looked like she was having the time of her life. Therefore, you grabbed one of the many little bags you had made in the morning and gave it to her.

"Huh? That's it?" Mia sounded shocked at the quantity, and to you, that was even more shocking! They were pretty sizable bags with a variety of sweets and goodies in them! All the children were surprised at the number of goodies they were getting, so why wasn’t she?

Then you noticed the large backpack she was wearing. It clashed a little with her outfit, but when you saw her take it off and open it up, you noticed she had acquired a large amount of candy. She placed your candy bag inside it, and compared to everything inside it, it was a minor contribution. 

"How did you amass so much candy?" you just had to know the truth. Her collection was astonishingly large!

"You know, boss, I don't like it when men question my worth on the battlefield just because I'm a girl," she answered, though it didn't sound like an answer-- not yet, at least. Where was she going with this? "But I don't mind using my womanly charms to my advantage to get more candy. I know it's double standards and all… but I really don't care! I don't even mind that you're staring either, boss."

"Hey, I'm not staring!" you hastily responded to her, her last comment completely cutting off your thoughts on that precious revelation. "A-Anyway, what do you mean by womanly charms? That can be interpreted badly, you know."

"N-Not like that!" she interrupted you hastily. "I'm just saying some men, and sometimes women, don't mind giving me some extra candy if it means they get to gawk at me a little bit longer!"

"Well, that strategy isn't going to work on me."

"I know," Mia smirked rather mischievously, and that was a little scary. "But I know what will."

"Oh? How?"

Your curiosity had been tickled. 

It wasn't like Mia to be so cheeky and devious, but you supposed she was playing the part of a wicked witch. Playing along with this roleplay of sorts was bound to be fun.

Mia's smirk persisted and even grew wider. Doubtlessly this girl was thinking of some sort of way to trick you; therefore, you kept your guard up. Perhaps she was hiding something in her hand? The question you had to ask now was what that thing could be, but you struggled to think of a plausible answer. It was also possible she wasn't hiding anything in her hand at all. Perhaps something was in her bag? All you knew for certain was that she was going to trick you somehow, but you just couldn't-

Your thoughts were interrupted suddenly by Mia stepping forward, her body now mere inches away from yours. Before you had a chance to process what she was doing, she leaned her head closer to your ear, and her hot breath was mesmerizing against your ear. A chill ran down your spine, but the sensation was nothing compared to what was about to come.

"You want to fuck me, don't you?"

Mia remained in position for a few seconds, listening to your breathing grow worse by the second. Ultimately, she leaned back, and you saw the cheekiest grin on her face.

"Heh," she giggled. "You should see the look on your face! You got tricked~"

This girl! 

Since when was she this evil?!

You were speechless. You were completely speechless.

You were not expecting her to say that, let alone in such a seductive tone. You had no idea she could even speak in such a way!

Your mind was in turmoil. Her sinister question played back in your head on loop, and there was no way to pause it.

"Oh?" Mia seemed interested in your current predicament. She oddly wasn't looking you in the eyes. Instead, they had drifted downwards. "Did… uh… that, uhm… t-turn you on…?"

Ah, so that was why her eyes had tilted down. 

You had been too occupied processing what the heck she had said to realize your body had responded immediately to her comment. She could see the tent poking out of your robes, and it was very noticeable.

On the plus side, Mia's expression was utterly adorable. She had expected you to laugh off her question, or at least not be so stunned by it. Amusingly, she had also tricked herself.

"...I, uhm…" you muttered. "...wasn't expecting that question."

Mia fidgeted with her hands momentarily. "I can see that… yeah… though I thought you would expect it, considering your uh, assumption over what I meant by womanly charms."

"...yeah… I mean... uh..."

Well, this was awkward now. This was the perfect time for some random kid to show up, since at least it would break apart the unfortunate atmosphere.

But despite how popular you were tonight, the trick-or-treaters had apparently decided they weren't going to show up anymore. How wonderful.

"...you know, boss…' Mia spoke up, her voice uncharacteristically timid. "Since it is you, I uhm, wouldn't mind… helping you out… it is for extra candy, after all!"

Her attempt to add humor to her proposal at the end was barely noticed. You could not ignore that she was actually asking if you wanted to have sex-- for real this time!

...or was she?

...this was another trick, wasn't it?

Mia answered that question quickly by placing a hand on your bulge. She did so with nothing but curiosity guiding her, but feeling her hand sink into your tent gifted her with enough courage to properly grab and play with what she could.

"Boss… you're so hard…"

"Mia… this isn't funny…" you murmured. "Just tell me this is a trick already."

She gazed up at you, her eyes sparkling. Her face was painted with curiosity and a smidge of excitement. Her breathing was almost as outrageous as yours, and the only thing keeping her stable was the same adrenaline rush you were experiencing; how long that would last was yet to be seen, but this burst of confidence could be maintained if things escalated quickly… and what Mia had to say next all but confirmed she was willing.

"This isn't a trick," she spoke softly… seductively. "It's a treat."

Your mind, already on the brink of ruin, was now in shambles.

Mia took full advantage of how distracted you were, carefully fishing your cock out of its resting place. As her hand wrapped around it, your breathing worsened-- and so did hers. Her hand was cold thanks to being outside, but by no means was that a bad sensation. 

"You're so hard…" she spoke almost silently, as if she knew her whispers would sound so enchanting. "Harder than any candy cane…"

This time, her attempt at being humorous did somewhat restore your sanity. It was a clever joke.

"...and it probably tastes better than one, too."

...and that comment completely drove you to the edge of insanity again. Mia continued not to help things by slowly stroking your length, and the chill of her hand jerking off your sensitive shaft was maddening. It didn't help that she was still so close to you, so you were able to hear each other's rugged breathing.

"...can I?" she asked something lewd so innocently, 

"Ah… Mia… you…"

"Trick or treat!"

Moments ago, you had thought about where the trick-or-treaters were, and you had prayed for them to save you. 

But they had come too late, and now here they were… exactly when you didn't want them any longer!

To make matters worse, Mia had, for some reason, left the entire door open. The moonlit witch reacted by instinct, turning around and smiling warmly.

"H-Hello!' she greeted them. It was a pair of two and they were both dressed as ghosts. "Those are some cute costumes! Here, have this!"

Mia quickly passed them a bag each, and their expressions of joy simply couldn't be appreciated in the current situation.

"Thanks, lady!" one said.

"Cool witch and summoner costume!" the other praised.

"Thanks!" Mia waved them off. Fortunately, they did not overstay their welcome, and this time, she made sure to close the door.

Upon it closing, she sighed with relief. 

But she wasn't given much time to rest.

"H-Hey, what are you…"

You simply couldn't resist her any longer. The tranquility of her hand was sorely missed against your cock, and you had found a wonderful substitution to them.

Mia's outfit left her thighs completely exposed, and they were also extraordinarily plump. Her entire body was essentially that-- busty, chubby in all the right areas, yet still slim. You couldn't enjoy her entire sexy body just yet, but her thighs?

She conveniently had left a small gap between them while standing, making it easy for you to slip your cock right between them. Mia physically responded just as you hoped she would. She instinctively closed her thighs, sandwiching your dick between them. They were cold like her hand, but also squishy and soft. In other words… heavenly.

"I'm giving both of us a treat," you explained, her shock (and your lust) fueling your confidence. Your statement wasn't wrong either; an advantage to this was that the top of your cock was rubbing against her privates, stimulating them in a teasing yet satisfying way.

...but the odd wetness you could feel, not to mention how terrific it felt to run against, implied one thing.

Mia had gone out trick-or-treating… without wearing any underwear.

You had no idea why, but you decided it was best not to question this girl's quirks. Besides, you didn't particularly care for the reason when it was making you feel so good! The combination of her silky thighs and her pussy sliding against your cock was wonderful...

"Fuck…" she moaned, and it was music to your ears. "That feels good… but…"

"...but…?"

"Your cock must be so cold…" she purred. "My pussy, however... is very warm ..."

Hearing her say such things was still mesmerizing, but at this point, you were far too turned on to feel any embarrassment about it. Mia wanted you to fuck her, and luckily for her, you were head over heels for her at this point. Her needs were also your own.

It was a little saddening to say goodbye to her soft thighs so quickly, but the night was still young, and you'd certainly be able to enjoy them thoroughly once the youngsters went to bed. However, Mia's desire to be fucked couldn't be ignored. You lifted her skirt, seeing that beautiful bubbly butt for the first time, and you made sure to give it a quick squeeze before you started sliding your cock between her cheeks. You enjoyed an appetising taste, but the main prize couldn't be ignored. Mia was insanely drenched when you began pushing up against her folds, and her subsequent groan reflected her mental state perfectly-- she had it just as bad as you.

“Stop teasing me…” she grumbled, taking her hat off and placing it aside so it wouldn’t get in the way. She then gazed back at you with so much need in her eyes. “Fuck me…”

You did as she requested, and quickly. You plunged your cock inside her just as she finished her sentence, immediately setting off a cry of joy. Eager to feel you as deep inside as you could go, Mia leaned forward, using the door handle as a means of stability while she pushed her butt far against your crotch. Her efforts paid off as you quickly sunk your entire cock inside her, and her moans magnified in quantity and strength.

It took you a moment to gather your bearings. Just as she promised, Mia’s pussy was warm and wet, and it was also significantly tight. It would take some impressive power to pound her, but you were more than up for the challenge. Satisfied you had adjusted to her humidity, you started to thrust, and Mia’s moans were fantastic fuel for your endurance. 

“T-That’s it…” Mia whispered, her voice transitioning into a brief giggle. “Your candy cane feels good…”

The metaphors were cute, but a little too distracting to your concentration. Fortunately, the solution was simple-- all you had to do was turn Mia into such a moaning mess that she couldn’t talk anymore, and that was coincidentally a side-effect of fucking her mercilessly.

So you did just that. Holding onto her hips, you accelerated at a dramatic pace, carefully listening to her tone just in case you were going a little too fast, but Mia expressed no discomfort whatsoever. In hindsight, the lack of negative reaction was’t surprising; she was a strong girl-- a rough fucking was the default for her-- she’d likely complain if you were being too gentle! 

It felt magnificent. Her pussy was quick to submit to the pressure of your cock, and it was more than happy to endlessly squeeze and lubricate your length. You rewarded its contributions with rougher ramming, and almost all of your senses were rewarded in return. Her large ass was wobbling endlessly with each thrust; her moans were endless and loud; her womanly scent was strong and intoxicating, and she felt amazing to hold (and it was fun to occasionally smack her ass too, for it always made her cry out in joy).

The only thing you couldn’t do right now was taste her, but from how sweaty her body currently was, you could safely assume she’d taste delicious. Besides, you’d inevitably be able to satisfy your taste buds, and that moment was bound to be tastier than any festival candy.

You were more than content to keep fucking her like this until you both eventually reached your peaks, but fate had other plans. 

A knock on the door, followed by several “Trick or treat!” occurring simultaneously stopped you both in your tracks.

“I-I’ll answer…!” Mia reacted quickly, not particularly thinking about what she was doing. You could tell because you were currently deep inside her, and because she didn’t need to move much to open the door, it remained that way. She really had made no effort to stop having sex when it would have been easy to do so! The least you could do was let her skirt drop down, and pray that no noticeable fluids were dripping down her legs.

“Oh, it’s Mia!”

You recognized that voice. 

“Aww!! She found this place too!”

...and that one.

“Hey, is that the Summoner?!”

...and that one…

Oh no.

You knew who these three were. 

Rumors of the house of endless sweets had truly spread far, hadn’t it? 

Nowi, Myrrh, and Tiki had teamed up to collect sweets, and they looked adorable. Their cuteness was something you’d appreciate a lot more, but it was a little hard to focus because Mia’s pussy had tightened up all of a sudden! Did she like that she was on the verge of being caught being fucked silly?

“W-Welcome!” Mia tried her best to stay composed. “How are you all enjoying your Harvest Festival?”

“It’s lots of fun! I’ve been playing lots of tricks,” Nowi answered. Her sinister laugh afterward was concerning, but it was probably fine…

“I’m having fun,” Tiki sounded a little less enthusiastic, but she perked up quickly. “I lost Ninian, but I found Myrrh and Nowi, so it’s alright!”

“Mia, you look all flustered! Are you okay?” Myrrh was the only one to pick up on Mia’s state. It made sense-- Myrrh was arguably the most mature of the three. That wasn’t to say the others were completely childish, but they were definitely the type to immerse themselves completely in the festival.

“Y-Yeah! I think, uh, I’ve just, uhm, swallowed a really long… and hard… c-candy cane…”

Did she really have to answer like that? There were no more doubts-- Mia knew exactly what she was doing. To think, she’d play a trick on you, even now!

Myrrh looked concerned, but she either bought the excuse or didn’t want to further look into it.

“You okay too?” 

The tilting of her head indicated she was talking to you.

You swallowed fast, hoping you could gather your voice before the lack of response made things suspicious.

“Y-Yeah! I’m all good, I think I’ve just eaten a bit too many sweets,” you lied, but your excuse did give you a wonderful idea! The bag of sweets you had made was within reaching distance, so you did your best to grab six bags in total. “Here you go, girls. Two bags for each of you!”

The girls were fortunately very distracted by the quantity of goodies you were giving them. One bag was plentiful enough, but two? You didn’t mind. You just needed them to be distracted enough.

“Whaaaat?!”

“Is this all for us?!”

“Wow, thank you!!”

As much as Mia was enjoying her risky shenanigans, she knew they had to leave before it became a little too obvious. “Alright, enjoy the rest of the festival, girls!”

Tiki and Nowi were happy to leave immediately, and looked eager to as well. They were both mumbling something to each other, but were doing so at such a low volume that you couldn’t hear.

Myrrh, however, was not so keen to leave right away. She wanted to thank Mia, and to do so, she hugged the girl. Mia returned the hug with minimal hesitation, but now she was especially scared. 

When Myrrh released herself from the embrace, she gazed up at Mia, and she smirked briefly. Before Mia could question what that expression meant, she turned around and ran after the other girls, closing the door behind her.

“Mia, that was very risky,” you scolded her.

“Yes, but it was fun, wasn’t it?” Mia giggled. “Though… I think Myrrh might be-”

Mia was caught off-guard by a burst of pleasure surging through her body, and it was more than enough to shatter the stability of her voice. All you had to do to trigger such a response was slowly let your cock slide out of her, and then, without warning, ram it back in. 

“I think evil witches should be punished,” you breathed heavily into her ear. A chill ran down her spine, and to reinforce your control over her, you wrapped your hands around her stomach and pulled her closer. Mia succumbed quickly to the bountiful harvest that was pleasure once you resumed pounding her, and you used this opportunity to finally taste her. Small kisses along her exposed shoulders and the back and sides of her neck did the trick, and you could tell she liked it by how her head tilted back. If you were dressed as a vampire, you’d be tempted to cheekily nibble, but alas, you were just a mere summoner.

Your hunger for her body hadn’t been sated yet. The outfit she was wearing covered her tits, but kept them open to attack from the side. Therefore, you crept your hands up and slid them underneath her attire, feeling her boobs up for the first time.

They were just as large and squishy as you imagined them being-- maybe even more so! What was even less surprising was that she wasn’t wearing a bra whatsoever, granting you full access to her breasts and her nipples. When you started to play with them by stroking and pinching them, Mia’s condition worsened in the best possible way. She was overwhelmed by so much pleasure that she couldn’t even process it, and it was even causing her to salivate. You were thrilled to discover her nipples were sensitive, and it fit perfectly with the constant fucking you were still giving her. 

“D-Don’t s-stop…” she was barely able to speak. You found it amusing she was even thinking you were going to stop. You weren’t.

Not until you had come inside her, at least.

Such a thing was risky, sure.

But at this point… you were so aroused that you didn’t care. Besides, she was going to stuff her face with all the candy she had accumulated throughout the night, so it was only fair her womb was well-fed tonight too. 

But once again, fate had different plans for you.

If you were not so lost in the lust, you would have moved to your bedroom by now, but here you both were, still fucking right in front of the door! It was a miracle neither of your legs had given way yet, though you had noticed hers were beginning to shake a bit.

This time, there was only a knock on the door. No phrase whatsoever.

That meant there was reason to ignore it, but Mia decided to open it anyway. You reacted swiftly, taking your hands out of her breasts, and while you tried to exit her pussy too, Mia prevented you from doing so by slamming her butt back, swallowing your shaft whole again.

Wonderful.

“...trick or treat…”

That voice… it was… oh no...

It was just one individual, but perhaps the worst person who could show up right now.

Ilyana. She was wearing an outfit for the festival too, and it was adorable.

But more importantly, she was Mia’s closest friend, so she had all the more reason to stick around.

“I-Ilyana! H-Hey! How are you doing?”

“Oh, Mia…” Ilyana sounded oddly unamused. “Hi…”

You wondered what was up with the girl, but the rumbling of a tummy answered that for you.

“...so hungry… do you two… have any sweets…? I’ll eat anything… anything… ”

“Huh? Has nobody given you any food tonight?” Mia asked, only able to speak cohesively because you had stopped 

“I’ve been given lots…” Ilyana answered. “But I’ve eaten it all… but it’s not enough… and nobody will give me seconds…”

“Well, that’s not good!” Mia patted her on the head. “Well, luckily for you, our friend here has prepared lots of goodie bags, and there are lots left! By all means, help yourself! That’s alright, isn’t it?”

She lightly hit you with her elbow, prompting you to respond hastily. “Y-Yes, of course…”

How Mia had adjusted to speaking so well with your cock deep inside her was beyond you, but Ilyana was at least thrilled to see all the bags full of candy waiting for her. 

She took Mia’s words to heart, and indeed started to help herself.

The food was placed on a table to the side, close to the door. Because of that, Ilyana now had her back turned, and Mia used this to her advantage.

She closed the door carefully, and then started to shake her hips.

You were flabbergasted.

Mia wanted to fuck you right in front of Ilyana?!

The wicked witch turned her head back to face you, her blush bountiful, but her smirk very sinister. 

This was perhaps the cruelest trick of them all! At least with the manakete, she had remained relatively still! 

“It’ll be fine,” Mia whispered. “When Ilyana is eating, nothing will phase her… so let’s fuck.”

What the fuck was this?!

Mia had not cast a single spell, and yet you felt like she was controlling you with one anyway. There were plentiful reasons to deny her, but you just… didn’t care anymore. Well, you did , but not enough to reject the warmth of her pussy! 

Thus, just as Ilyana was satisfying her own cravings, so too was Mia. You held onto her hips and started to pound her, a little wary of your speed, but after keeping an eye on Ilyana for a while, you discovered Mia had indeed spoken the truth. 

Now that there was no reason to hold back, you fucked her with all your might. Mia didn’t even care that she was moaning incredibly loudly! Ilyana either didn’t mind, or somehow, was so entranced by the sweets that she couldn’t hear! The joyful hums of satisfaction you were hearing from the food-loving girl suggested the latter. 

You were on the edge. Mia’s kink for having a cock inside her while others were around was too influential; the mere knowledge that Ilyana was right there as you fucked her best friend was maddeningly hot. 

At this point, it was both a treat and a trick.

But you loved it.

Mia was close too. Her body was sweating endlessly and her body wouldn’t stop quivering. You held onto her tightly, pounding her at a relentless speed that never faltered. It was taking every ounce of energy out of you, but you knew the release you were begging for would be so blissful.

The first one to reach that divine moment was the wicked witch herself. Her voice amplified suddenly in volume, and you felt her pussy clamp down tremendously on your cock, haltering your movement, but blessing you with a squeeze so sublime. 

“...inshiiideeeee meee… cummm inside meee…!”

Her words, while very welcome and hot as fuck to hear, were also unnecessary; the abrupt tightness of her pussy alone was enough to trigger your own climax. You were unable to resist joining her chorus of moans while you dumped what felt like endless load after load inside her. The moment was simultaneously serene and intense. Her pussy was more than happy to squeeze out as much of your seed as it could, and you were more than happy to paint her womb white  Never had a trick been such a treat.

You were grateful no one had knocked on your door during that heavenly moment. As you pulled out, you panted desperately, and Mia had to stabilize herself by using the table as a means of stability.

This caught Ilyana’s attention. She was munching on a cookie, but hastily swallowed and knelt down, crawling behind Mia. You wondered why, but you found your answer very quickly. Ilyana reached out her hand, letting the first droplet of cum fall out of Mia’s pussy onto it. She licked it immediately, and you heard her delightfully hum.

What you saw next astounded you.

You had seen Ilyana act this way before whenever she tasted something new. She would immediately start devouring it with impressive and slightly scary speed.

Apparently, that new food was your semen, and it was coming out of…

Mia’s fragility worsened when Ilyana lifted her skirt and dug in, eager to lick Mia’s pussy clean. Her moaning returned without warning, and all she could do was hold onto the table for dear life as Ilyana ate all the cum inside her. Fortunately, there was only so much for the girl to eat, allowing Mia to finally recover…

...well, not until Ilyana decided to slide her tongue a little bit higher, making Mia shiver. 

“I-Ilyana… t-that’s my…”

Hearing that merely encouraged the girl, but she didn’t stay there for long. She seemed to enjoy what she was tasting, but it was no longer what she was craving. 

Because of that, you became the next target of Ilyana’s unending hunger.

The girl knew the cum had to come from somewhere, and eager to sample some remnants, she crawled over to you and promptly swallowed your cock… in its entirety.

How Ilyana was able to do this was beyond you, but all you could do was hold onto her head as she sucked you off for a good minute. The sensitivity of your dick was high at this point, almost to the point of being painful… but it was ridiculously pleasurable nevertheless.

At long last, Ilyana let go of your member with a loud pop escaping her mouth. She licked her lips, stood up, and giggled.

“You both taste really good,” Ilyana praised you both. “But I’m not as oblivious as you think… and now… I want more…”

“W-What about the bags-”

Mia cut herself off when she looked at where they were supposed to be.

Nothing was there aside from an abundance of wrappers. Ilyana had eaten all your remaining stock, and now she had learned you two could satisfy her thirst with your own bodies… well, there was no escaping now, was there?

“Feed me…”

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Ilyana’s hunger was terrifying.

Consuming your leftover food was not enough to fill her stomach— nor was eating the cum out of her best friend’s freshly creampied pussy. Nothing could calm the rumbling of her stomach, though you were presently not the person dealing with the consequences.

You were witnessing something magnificent. Your eyes refused to even glance away, not wanting to miss a single moment of what was potentially the most erotic thing you had ever seen. Your ears were equally blessed, treated to the constant sound of moans that were deranged yet beautiful.

Mia was the source of those noises, and their frequency was justified; Ilyana currently had her head buried in a deliciously fat ass, helping herself to both available holes with her tongue. The constant assault kept her target in a perpetual state of immobilizing pleasure, and the initiator was unwilling to even give their friend a break.

The depravity had moved from the front door to the bedroom. Civilians and heroes— all innocently participating in the Harvest Festival— did not need to hear this kind of degeneracy whilst they were out trick-or-treating. You supposed it could classify as a trick, but it would not be an appropriate one. Besides, you did like being the only one who got to witness this utter filth.

Any festive elements that suggested this was a good place to visit had wisely been removed. Mia and Ilyana were finished with the festivities, for both had found a juicy candy cane they wanted to share, and the latter also wanted first dibs on the bakery that belonged to her best friend. 

Naturally, you had not accounted for any of this when you rented the place for the night… but as long as you left no evidence of indecency, things would probably be fine.

Assuming you managed to survive the night, that is.

Mia was one of the strongest people you knew, and yet here she was, being completely dominated by pleasure. Ilyana had discovered her friend's backdoor was an extraordinarily sensitive spot and was now showing any mercy.

While you would have loved to join in, you still needed some time to recuperate from the earlier hijinxs; filling up one girl and getting sucked off by another immediately after was no joke! Besides, you were more than content with just… observing. 

You wondered if these two girls had history— sexual history. 

Or perhaps Ilyana was just that unhinged, and perhaps Mia was into that.

Either way… what a show. 

Heck, you got to view it from a great angle too! The room’s desk wasn’t far from the bed, and though the wooden chair you were sitting on wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world, it was easy enough to turn around so you could enjoy the only tickets to this wonderful performance. Your urge to partake in the play was growing with every passing second, but it would be rude to interrupt the act.

“Ilyaaannnaaaaa…” Mia purred, sounding completely delirious. Was her mind working properly? Absolutely not. “Please… I feel so dizzzzzzzzy…”

No hex or voodoo could help this witch escape the unparalleled pleasure she was experiencing. Mia's only solace was that she was on the bed, resting her body on a comforting surface— as much as one adequately could with their ass raised and somebody burying their face within it.

It was hot as fuck, though you were concerned about her comment. It was possible to experience too much pleasure, and nobody— especially the person in question—  wanted her to pass out.

“Ilyana, maybe it’s time to give Mia a break,” you suggested, and in response, she miraculously pulled away from the delicious delicacy she was devouring.

That was… surprising. 

You were half-expecting her to resist, or to just outright not even hear what you were saying. 

Ilyana gazed at you with slanted eyes, wiping away the massive amount of drool surrounding her mouth. 

“I'm too hungry to stop…” she answered. “And she tastes so good, too… but so do you…”

Her last comment sent one frightening shiver down your spine, and those continued and intensified as the monstrous glutton stood and began her approach. She did so in a dizzy-like manner, as if an empty mouth was already causing her to suffer. 

Fortunately for her, it was a very short-lived fever. You were soon reminded how terrifyingly breathtaking it was to feel your cock enveloped by her throat. Ilyana had fallen to her knees and fished out her treat, wasting no time in gobbling it up greedily, soaking it in all the saliva she could muster. 

How she was able to do that so hastily without gagging was a mystery for the ages, but when it resulted in pleasure so grandiose, it was difficult to theorize— let alone care.

You watched with awe as she bobbed her head back and forth, forsaking any buildup so she could satisfy her extraordinary craving. Ilyana knew how to use her tongue well, sliding it across your shaft relentlessly; it was no wonder Mia was so mystified by it.

It was almost too good.

The abundance of saliva your cock was now soaked in? Surrela. The compactness of her throat? Absurd. The humidity of her mouth? Perfection.

Ilyana, without a doubt, knew how to suck dick. 

How many candy canes had she enjoyed during her time here? Was it all for the sake of food, or was there a genuine love for cock— and pussy— deep within that deprived mind of hers? Knowing her, the answer was likely both.

The most captivating part about Ilyana’s blowjobs, however? The lack of expression.

This girl could suck dick like it was second-nature to her. The indifference on her face heavily contrasted how she made those enjoying her treat look! Be that as it may, the abundance of hums did communicate that she was having a good time, and her expression was by no means a mood killer either.

Honestly, it was hot. Just watching her go at it, sucking you off like a pro, without a care in the world…

Still though, you did have to wonder if there was a way to make her react, even a little bit. 

This curiosity helped you conjure a naughty plan, though you believed it was the kind of trick she could get behind. Since it was your cum that she craved, it made sense to do whatever was necessary to fulfill that need as soon as possible. Therefore, you took hold of her head and interrupted her cadence with a thrust.

Ilyana did not react much initially— far too used to having a cock wedged down her throat. The assault did prompt her to halt her rhythm though; she understood you wanted to take charge, and she was more than happy for you to just… use her.

What a girl.

A few thrusts against the back of her mouth, and you were lost, drunk on the amplified pleasure coursing through your veins.

“Sorry,” you apologized with a weakened voice, for you genuinely hadn't planned to be so rough so suddenly. It was a testament to how good being wedged down her throat felt. “You’re irresistible, Ilyana.”

Truth be told, you weren’t feeling that remorseful. You had not forgotten how she had ambushed you right after cumming inside her closest friend. While it had been a phenomenal sensation, Ilyana hadn’t warned you that she was about to strike. From your perspective, this was just compensation for her trickery! 

Satisfied this glutton could take everything you threw at her, you ramped up the pressure. Soon enough, your thrusts were hitting deep, the narrowness of her throat coiling around your sensitive tip. The pleasure was astonishingly overwhelming, yet you kept coming back for more, especially whenever you felt her happily suck away at what she could while in this submissive state.

It felt immaculate. You were not a stranger to blowjobs, but this was an amazingly unique experience. You controlled everything. She was at your mercy— and she loved it!

This newfound power did mean you got quite carried away, but who could blame you?

But who could blame you? 

A cute girl was on her knees between your legs, happily letting you use her mouth for your own pleasure, for it brought her satisfaction too.

The grasp you had around her head was firm but fair, and most importantly, something she could easily escape from.

But she never did— letting you use her warm mouth for your pleasure was always preferable. The lack of a vibrant expression didn’t matter; her decisions alone communicated how drunk she was on this degenerate pleasure too.

Alas, all good things had to come to an end. Something soon happened that changed her mind, causing her to back away suddenly.

You were the cause, unknowingly making an error that didn’t seem like one at the time.

Although your last climax was recent, the pressure and heat of her mouth was bringing you to another orgasm sooner than expected.

Your mistake was announcing that.

“Ilyana… I'm going to cum…”

In your head, it made sense to tell her! Ilyana would want to know her stomach was about to be filled with the tasty treat she loved!

…and yet, she pulled away, the loud pop of her lips leaving her dessert satisfying to hear, yet as fleeting as the fading bliss.

It was shocking to witness Ilyana— of all people — do such a thing! It left you feeling confused, and a little sulky that you had been denied the peak of pleasure. 

Ilyana knew you were puzzled and quickly offered an explanation. “Not yet… I don’t want to taste it— not on its own.”

What did that mean?

Ilyana stood, her shaky knees almost bringing her back down, but she persevered. She then took your hand into her own, a light smile forming even while she drooled. 

“Follow.”

You weren't expecting her to drag you away, but everything began to click once you realized where she was taking you.

Mia's breathing had somewhat recovered from Ilyana's assault.

That didn’t mean she was in tip-top shape, however. Her position hadn’t changed in the slightest, and that meant her beautiful butt was still raised and ready to be taken by tongue— or perhaps, cock .

Ilyana seemed to desire the latter, taking it upon herself to spread her friend’s cheeks, as if granting you easier access.

“I want you… to cum inside her…” Ilyana confirmed her intentions, and just to make sure you understood what hole she was referring to, she gave it a quick lick.

The sudden pressure against her backdoor snapped Mia out of her dazzled, half-conscious state. She gazed back, her eyes barely able to stay open. 

“H-Huh…? You...Ilyana…?” Mia sounded just as dazed as she looked. “ Did… did I pass out…?”

Mia’s inactivity was relatable; Ilyana’s incredible mouth had almost overwhelmed you just as much. In all honesty, it was a miracle you were still able to keep up.

Two beautiful girls sharing a room with you would do that, you supposed.  

“You did,” Ilyana answered, a faint giggle— a prideful snicker— escaping her lips. “But I'm not finished with you yet, Mia… I'm still so hungry… and there's something I really want to try…”

Ilyana was a dangerous creature .

You understood what she wanted you to do. Was it hot as fuck? Outrageously so. 

Yet… you weren’t sure you wanted to commit to her suggestion just yet. Mia wasn’t all there, and it wouldn’t be right to go at it until she was ready.

“Maybe we should take a break first, Ilyana.”

It was a solid compromise; Ilyana could still get what she wanted, but Mia would have time to recover and make a decision, potentially offering an alternative should she—

“No.”

A response came swiftly and quietly— and not from who you expected.

If anybody was going to reject your idea, you would have bet money on Ilyana.

This adorable monster cared little for how overwhelmed her target became, so long as she could vanquish her hunger. Mia being half-conscious? That likely meant little to her. It wasn’t the most ideal trait for somebody to have, but it was the kind of behavior that could be treated by turning the tables on her, should the need arise.

Ilyana, however, had said nothing.

Instead, Mia was the one to reject the notion.

“I want to be fucked again…” Mia purred, her exhaustion, while prominent, having next to no impact on her lust. “While Ilyana watches…”

Ah .

Riiiight.

Mia was a dangerous creature too. 

This was the same girl who encouraged you to fuck her while Ilyana devoured all your treats, her presence a non-factor— or perhaps a contributor— to her arousal.

Of course she wanted this.

Ilyana's insane actions had made you momentarily forget that, but it was clear these two were best friends for a reason. They were very like-minded.

“I'm happy to do that,” you answered. “But I think Ilyana wants me to, well…”

“Fuck my ass, riiiight?” Mia was awfully blunt. “Go ahead! Ilyana did prepare us both for it, after all!”

That… wasn’t wrong. Ilyana had essentially done that. Regardless, it was strange to hear permission granted so… casually.

You supposed you expected more hesitation on her part, considering the conversation was about getting her butt fucked.

But this was Mia.

She had proven she was a kinky thing, so this did make sense.

It was time to stop underestimating her.

Ilyana was shockingly eager to see what was about to happen; her breathing was heavy and she was drooling more so than usual.

Of course, you knew why.

The inevitable reward was what interested her, and you were going to do everything you could to make sure she had a lot to eat. She had already eaten cum out of her friend's pussy. The logical progression after that was eating cum out of her friend's ass.

What a girl.

“Alright then,” you readied yourself, nudging your cock against Mia's backdoor. The intersection caused her to giggle lightly, the anticipation undeniably great. It was bizarre to think she was teetering on the edge of consciousness moments ago, yet was now ready to have her ass filled up. “Ready?”

You weren't complaining though. Not at all .

“Do it.”

Despite Ilyana's best efforts to loosen up her friend's ass, it was difficult to breach Mia's rear entrance. Taking a tongue was one thing, but an entire dick? 

But it wasn’t impossible.

Persistence was key, and slowly but surely, you managed to break through her defenses. Your tip soon slipped inside, and an astonishing compactness was there to greet you. It far eclipsed her pussy, and wasn’t too different from a certain somebody’s throat you had just finished fucking. The lubrication that individual had provided worked in your favor, helping you push more of your length inside.

“Oh, fuck…” Mia could feel the pressure— and she adored it. “It’s so big…”

Your lover already sounded like she was losing it— and you were only halfway inside! You weren’t going to stop until you felt her butt resting against your crotch, so you certainly hoped she was ready to take more.

Ah, who were you trying to fool? Of course she was.

Mia giggled with delight as she took in more of your length, your cock already deeper than any fingers or tongue could reach. Sensitive spots she didn’t even know she had were being pressed against, and it was causing her body to waver.

In an ideal situation, Ilyana would provide support to her friend.

But she was too busy masturbating, entranced by what she was seeing. 

Of course.

Regardless, her aid wasn’t needed; you had a firm hold of your lover’s hips, and this was going to keep her steady enough for when you began pounding her.

Mia finally took the entirety of your cock, the sensation of her soft butt pushing up against your skin as immaculate as how suffocating her insides felt around your member. The pressure was astonishingly overpowering, and would undoubtedly amplify soon, but you were committed to overcoming this new challenge. 

It took much restraint to not cum there and then. It really did feel that good, and it would grant Ilyana's wish.

But you'd lose out on learning how Mia responded to having her ass fucked.

She was keen to learn the answer, too. “Please… fuck me…”

Mia's butt wasn't a stubborn thing and not as cooperative as you would have liked it to be; it took considerable effort to pull out, but you could feel her backdoor slowly but surely loosening up. There wasn't much it could do against such a large intruder and it was accepting that, and that meant slamming your cock back in was comparatively easier.

The sensation made her coo with joy. “It's so deep!”

The tone suggested she was quite the fan, so in return, you repeated the motion several times. Each thrust was notably easier than the last, her butt surrendering completely to the might of your cock.

In next to no time, you were giving her ass the firm fucking it deserved. It still felt tight, but at a level that could be easily conquered by your manhood, and that was a surreal combination. 

Every time you bottomed out, you were not only treated to sublime pleasure, but also some of the most lewd noises you had ever heard. There was no longer any doubt— this girl's ass was her weak spot. 

Mia took the pounding like a pro, clutching fiercely onto the bed sheets as she tried her best to remain steady, not wanting to risk the slightest tumble lest it ruin your rhythm.

“Fuck… fuck…” Mia continued to sound increasingly deranged, and alongside her other heavenly houses, it was all music to your ears. “It feels… so fucking good…!!”

“Yes… keep it up…” Ilyana offered some encouragement of her own, somehow sounding even worse.

The glutton had somehow stripped amidst all the ass-fucking and was pleasuring herself absurdly quickly, the fingerfucking she was giving herself matching the speed of your thrusts. Her eyes refused to leave the intersection, every motion augmenting her arousal. 

After what a magnificent show she had given you earlier, it was only fair you gave one back.

…and this one was leading to a potentially explosive finale.

Mia's ass felt phenomenal, but the cost was that it was becoming unbearably difficult to hold back any longer.

Fortunately, you were soon bailed out. Your lover soon let out her most deprived moan yet, and you quickly learned what that signified.

“Fuck… I'm gonna cum…!!”

Mia couldn't handle it anymore. It was honestly shocking she had lasted as long as she did, but there wasn't much else she could do now. Her weak spot had been discovered, exploited with tongue and cock, and now she was paying the price.

The price being, of course, an orgasm so wonderful it caused her to scream.

You weren't concerned about the volume though; nobody would question such a sound on a night like this.

Mia's climax was soon followed by yours, for if she was willing to give in, there was no reason not to do the same! You buried your cock inside her one final time, relishing in how euphoric it felt to fill her ass with your seed. Her butt continued to squeeze your shaft, as if wanting to milk all the cum it could, and it was a mission it succeeded in. By the time your orgasm began to fade, it honestly felt like your balls had been drained.

That was good news for a certain somehow currently quivering with anticipation, and as you pulled out, they were quick to bury their head between those soft cheeks. Ilyana was on clean-up duty and having the time of her life , continuing to finger herself even as she ate out all the cum spilling out of her best friend's ass. This finally brought her to an orgasm of her own, the spasms her body subsequently endured intense, but not enough to stop her from enjoying her meal.

In the end, not a single drop was allowed to leak out. Ilyana was not the type to leave even crumbs, and she had shown that thoroughly here. When she pulled away, she looked full.

“Oh gosh… ” Mia sounded like she was down for the count, and you couldn't blame her if she was. “That was… incredible…”

Talk about taking the words out of your mouth! You felt the exact same way. 

Ilyana, realizing her legs were trembling far too much, finally realized there was a comforting bed to relax upon. With both girls down for the count, it looked like the night was concluding.

That is, until you were reminded that one of them had a tendency to spring back into action with little warning. 

Mia’s target, however, was not you. You had brought her satisfaction by flooding her butt, and now her target was the naughty girl responsible for this mess escalating in the first place.

Ilyana, on the verge of slumber, did not notice what was happening until a delicious meal landed upon her face. 

“Here’s your dessert, Ilyana~” Mia giggled, her body beginning to quiver as Ilyana did what she did best— devouring. 

You weren’t sure why Mia had opted to do such a thing considering how much it threatened her consciousness, but perhaps she was hooked on that feeling.

Mia leaned forward, almost looking like she was ready to reciprocate and enjoy some dessert herself. Instead, she spread open Ilyana’s drenched entrance, winking at you.

“And here’s your dessert.”

Goodness.

You weren’t sure if you could go another round.

Then again, you hadn’t fucked Ilyana yet, and you couldn’t deny you were intrigued at this tag-team proposition. 

Fuck it. Who were you kidding? You felt tired, but you’d be damned if you denied an opportunity to fuck another girl silly on this night, especially one that had been so damn cheeky. 

As Mia grinded her hips against an eager mouth, you got into position on the bed, pushing your rejuvenated cock against Ilyana’s folds. She felt just as slippery as she looked, and as you pushed inside with ease, you thought about how beautifully poetic this was.

This girl had ambushed you right after you orgasmed, and here you were, returning the favor. You bottomed out with ease, her warmth and wetness welcome after experiencing Mia’s absurdly tight ass. That wasn’t to say Ilyana wasn’t narrow herself, but it was far less intense than what you had just experienced. 

That was good. You could fuck her gently, and just take in the scenery.

That was certainly an option, but after how vigorously you had fucked her mouth, it felt appropriate to do the same with her pussy.

“Go on…” Mia had a great view of the scene, and had noticed your contemplation. “Fuck her, just like you fucked me…”

While you weren’t confident your energy was going to last much longer, you were absolutely going to give it your all. 

If there was any critique about the position, it was that you couldn’t adequately learn how fat Ilyana’s ass was, but it was a small price to pay. Besides, you had two pairs of jiggly tits to gaze upon. Mia was naturally the winner in terms of size, but both were wonderful to witness.

Ilyana communicated her bliss through her body alone; there wasn’t much of an expression to see while she had a fat ass on her face— not that there would be anything past indifference anyway. She took well to your thrusts, her insides augmenting in warmth, a feeling that felt as sensational as ever. 

While you were able to follow through with Mia’s request at first, your exhaustion was reaching a level that couldn’t be ignored. Luckily, Ilyana didn’t seem to mind the pace dwindling to something moderate. You figured it was for the best; stronger thrusts would distract her from enjoying the endless meal that was Mia’s pussy… or ass— probably both. 

You kept up the cadence for as long as possible, praying that all these amazing sights would be burned into your memory. It was very possible this night was a one-time deal, and thus, you wanted to make as many memories as possible!

That was why you decided you were going to fill this girl up, just as you had filled up her best friend. After your last two orgasms, it would be strange not to cum anywhere but inside.

The only drawback was that she obviously wouldn’t be able to eat out herself, but it did mean you’d get to watch cum organically flow out of her pussy without any disruption, so it wasn’t all bad.

“Ahhh… wait just a sec…” Mia whispered, lifting her body and separating herself from Ilyana’s greedy tongue. “Let’s change positions.”

“Change?”

“Mmm,” Mia nodded, sitting up and spreading her legs. Ilyana understood the message completely, turning her body until she was laying on her stomach.

You were not opposed to the change. It answered the age-old question, “Did Ilyana have a fat ass?”

The question was yes. Very much yes.

So that was where all those sweets went, hmm?

With this glorious sight before your eyes, you continued fucking her, perhaps a little faster than before. Ilyana was soon suffocated by a pair of thick thighs, preventing escape from her meal— not that she would ever think about pulling away. 

“Mmm, that’s it, Ily…” Mia moaned and moaned. “Don’t stop until your hunger is sated.”

That was a daring declaration on her part; Ilyana’s hunger was never sated.

But exhaustion would inevitably take her in time, and you had a feeling everybody in this room was reaching that point. Be that as it may, you kept up your pace, your eyes refusing to depart from how much her butt jiggled with each thrust.

Tiredness was an immortal enemy, and it was beginning to become very difficult to ignore. Not only that, but you felt absurdly sweaty. Several rounds of sex would do that, but you were thankfully not far from ascending the peak of pleasure.

“I’m close…” you told them.

“S-Same here…” Mia groaned. “I think she is too… so let’s… cum together!!”

Fueled by such an erotic suggestion, you channeled all your willpower into ignoring your body crying out for rest. It was challenging beyond belief, but your efforts paid off.

A few thrusts later, and you were there, reaching your third orgasm of the night. Mia and Ilyana were not far behind theirs either— the former communicating theirs with an immense scream of bliss, and the latter sharing theirs by tightening up dramatically around your climaxing cock.

It was wonderful.

It really was.

But you were done.

Never had you experienced fatigue’s fangs so strongly.

But goodness, it was worth it.

The Harvest Festival did not conclude how you expected it to, though you could say with great confidence that you had been treated quite well. 

By the time you fell asleep, you did so with two beautiful ladies by your side. Neither were in a position to return to their quarters, so it made sense.

Would the subsequent morning be awkward? Potentially.

Could it lead to a post-Harvest Festival celebration? Potentially!

Either way, this was a celebration you knew you’d never forget.