Halloween Night in the Graveyard

Halloween Night in the Graveyard Halloween Night in the Graveyard

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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One Halloween night in the graveyard Penny gets something she wasn't prepared for.

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One Halloween night in the graveyard Penny gets something she wasn't prepared for.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Penny in the Cemetary

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Penny walking home alone in the cemetary

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Submitted: October 22, 2018

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CHAPTER I

Penny Alone In the Cemetery

 

 Penny, a pretty young nineteen year old girl was taking a shortcut through the cemetery after a night of trick or treating with her girlfriends.

 They had all bought the naughtiest costumes they could find at the local sex novelties store that were sexy and a little more than somewhat revealing. Their plan was to attempt to try to tease and arouse any male, young or old, who saw them wearing them.

 The ones they wanted to tease and excite the most were the daddy’s in their doorways handing out treats when the kids were out with their mommy’s gathering goodies. She wondered if she and her girlfriends would be able to look down and see  bulges in the front of their pants when their cocks got hard as they looked at them in their sexy revealing costumes.

 It was a bright moonlit night with a full moon in the sky lighting the way. She knew her daddy was going to be pissed off because she was late. It was only a few minutes past the bewitching hour of midnight Wednesday October 31, 2018 but it was over an hour past her parents curfew of 11:00pm.

 She was walking on the road through the cemetery because it would get her home faster. Penny normally avoided the place in the evening because she found walking through the cemetery at night amongst the gravestones to be spooky and really scary.

 It gave her chills from her neck right down to her ten pretty little toes thinking about the monsters she knew deep down inside of her were living under them. The flesh eaters, the Zombies, the undead; waiting to eat anyone that passed by their hiding spots..

 The deeper into the cemetery she got the slower and more cautious her pace became. Looking all around as she went a cold fear giving her shivers that had started to run through her young body. A big dark cloud started passing under the moon and reduced her ability to see her surroundings clearly making it even more frightening to her.

 It was a cool autumn evening outside and there wasn't very much to her costume. She could feel the goose bumps that had formed on her skin. Penny had chosen a very sexy looking black French Maid's costume that showed just a little too much of her young body. When she got it home and tried it on she had considered returning it but after thinking how revealing it looked on her she decided to go with it.

 Alone in her room she started to get really turned on imagining in her mind how it was going to turn on all of the daddies when they saw her young body encased in it. How would their big daddy cocks react when they saw her smile at them and heard her say "trick or treat?" in her most seductive questioning little girl voice with a pause between the words trick and treat.

 One thing that was really getting her excited was the costume's transparent crotchless panties. When her hand went up between her thighs and touched herself between them where they joined. She could feel her pussy's lips moist from the juices that were leaking out of her little slit formed by her puffy labia.

 At five foot eight she was on the tall side for a girl. The spattering of little pink freckles on her nose and cheeks were easy to see on her pale alabaster skin. Her fiery red hair that hung down to just past her shoulders made her skin look like all of the colour had been bleached out of it.

 The tight fitting low cut black bustier that barely hid her little nipples showed the top of her firm young full A-cup breasts beautifully. The white lace frilly trim at the bottom of its too short black pleated skirt revealed quite a bit of her thighs above her knees. Penny decided she didn’t like the feel of the cheap black fishnet nylons and garter belt that came with the costume. Instead of wearing them she chose to wear her favourite pair of short white bobby socks. They had a frilly lace fold down top that folded down like a cuff with little black bows on the front of them.

 Penny's legs were long  slim and firm runners ones. Most of her nicely defined thighs were visible beneath the hem of its skirt. The flared skirt was shorter than a mini skirt. The bottom hem of it had a one inch wide border of white silk lace sewn on the bottom of it. It was so short that the bottoms of her young butt cheeks could be seen if there was a breeze or if she bent forward even the slightest amount.

 The translucent silk material of her bikini cut panties looked like it was painted on her and rode up into the crack between the cheeks of her bum. It showed the shape of her firm butt cheeks and did nothing to hide them. The short neatly trimmed lighter red curls on her youthful protruding mons Venus above her smooth puffy labia were clearly visible through them in the front.

 At the bottom edge of a gravestone facing the roadway at a fork in the roadway Penny noticed some kind of movement as she got closer to it. The grass and the ground under it in front of its base seemed to be moving.

 When she was only a few feet away her legs stopped working. Frozen in place, overcome by fear, she was unable to move as she watched wiggling red fingers and then a whole hand break through the surface.

 She knew inside of her what was happening and she hugged her body tightly as she could in a futile attempt to stop the trembling that had started running through her.

 Her eyes bulged out and her hand flew up to cover her mouth to stifle the scream that she knew was going to come out of it when she saw what happened next. At the base of the tombstone the ground under the grass started to rise and split open.

 Slowly, little by little, a creature struggled to work its way up through the grass and rise up from beneath the ground. Her heart pounded in her chest so hard she feared it would burst right though her little breast that was on top of it. What she saw was nothing like the Zombies in her nightmares though.

 It had a human like body but the colour of its skin was a deep crimson red and it had two small horns on its forehead and a three foot long spear tip pointed tail hanging down from the top of its ass crack. She watched it lick its lips with a lizard like forked tongue that was slithering in and out of its mouth.


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