Halloween Part 2

Donna shook her hips and spun around, then dipped low before shooting back up. The music was fast and her movements matched it. She could see the men watching her in rapt fascination and she was certain each of them was hard as a rock. Her thumbs hooked into her panties and she pulled them down in one motion, then continued to dance with her panties in her hand. The men whooped as she turned and bent down, giving them a wonderful view. She came back up and tossed the panties into the crowd. She aimed for Amy, one of the few women in the crowd, but Amy's boob popped out of her shirt at that exact moment and she got distracted trying to cover up.

Finally totally nude, she felt her compulsion to dance end. She stopped and started to collect to collect her discarded clothes. She got her skirt and top back easily, but someone had already run away with her bra. That was fine, her chest was too sensitive for that one anyway. But her panties? A man was holding them like a trophy and refused to give them back.

"No way, mine now." He said with a grin.

Donna rolled her eyes and grabbed the handcuffs from her belt, "Fine. Then you are under arrest."

"What? For what?" He asked.

"Theft." Donna approached him and was surprised that he didn't try to get away. She quickly cuffed his hands behind his back, took the panties back, and got dressed.

"Well, what are you going to do with him?" Amy asked, coming up beside him.

"How far does the compulsion go do you think? Jump up and down." Donna said.

The man started to jump.

"Ok stop," She looked at Amy, "Should we take him somewhere more private?"

Amy grinned, "Can you order him NOT to cum? Will that work?"

"Only one way to find out," She looked at the man, "No matter what happens, you will not cum. Now follow us. You've got work to do."

She grabbed Amy's hand and started walking away. She could hear the man shuffling along behind them, and she didn't bother to look back. She squeezed her girlfriends hand, her pussy already dripping with anticipation of the threesome to come.

---

Shannon was practically drooling. 6.4, 6.7, 5.9, 5.3, 6.1. Why did all of these guys have such big dicks? It didn't make sense to her, but she was bound by her rule. She desperately wanted to blow them all, even with her succubus costume compelling her further. In fact as she looked around she couldn't see a single man with a dick below 5.2 inches, wasn't that supposed to be average? What are the odds that every student here was above average?

"Sierra..." She cursed under her breath. She knew she must have done something. It was the only explanation.

"Nice costume," A man suddenly said. She spun around and gulped. 6.8. "I bet you're getting a lot of cheesy lines about sucking."

She nodded, "You know it."

"Can I get you a drink? What do you like?" He asked with a smile.

"Cum," She said quickly, "I need you cum."

"Oh, really getting into the costume. Hot." He grinned.

She shook her head, "No. I'm serious. Take off your pants."

"Forward, I like it. But I'm not easy, if you want it you gotta work for it. Show me your tits."

Shannon immediately obeyed, it was a rule and she couldn't refuse.

"Wow, obedient are you?" He joked. "And lactating? Wow!"

"You have no idea." Shannon said quietly.

Unfortunately for her, he heard her, "Oh? Shall we test it. Follow me. Keep your tits out."

He turned and started walking away, not waiting to see if Shannon followed. She did of course, tits out, that was the rule after all.

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"And what else? Oh, I cheated on my last boyfriend too, not just the current one. And I-"

Alyssa cut the woman off, "Please stop! I don't care!"

The woman blinked, "Huh?"

Alyssa groaned, "Go confess your sins elsewhere! This SUUUUUCKS!"

She looked around. She'd gotten separate from Kenzie and Asha as a crowd of people started unloading all their sins on her. Such a stupid costume. She didn't want to hear about sins, she wanted to commit them!

She pushed passed the crowd and hurried to the bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and hitched up her habit. She couldn't fornicate, but masturbation didn't count, right? She reached down and...yes...her finger slid along her slit without resistance. She couldn't fuck Kenzie but at the very least she could still do this.

Alyssa moaned. She really hated Halloween.

---

Asha's knees trembled as she felt the men's eyes settle on her tits. She couldn't help but push her arms together to give them an even better view. Part of her mind was screaming at her to let them grope her, but another part wanted to disengage from these bozos as soon as possible. Kenzie was out there all alone and Asha had to go protect her! The problem was these guys were flirting with her and she couldn't let herself ignore them.

"Yes your costume is really hot," She licked her lips, "I bet it was really...HARD...to make."

"Well you're making me hard that's for sure!" The man replied.

Asha cringed internally, but externally she was forced to giggle in response, "I really should-"

"Nice tits." The other man said.

"Thanks, you have nice arms," Asha replied, "But I should-"

"Can I buy you a drink?" One man asked.

"Yes, then I-"

It was never ending. This costume was perhaps a bit too sexy. She hoped Kenzie was doing alright.

---

"Don't worry Kenzie, I'm here to help." Sierra beamed at her.

"That's what I'm afraid of." Kenzie said with a straight face.

"Oh you!' Sierra laughed, "Oh, I'm hungry again. Let me suck your neck."

Kenzie tilted her head to the side and felt a tiny bloom of pleasure. This wasn't the first time Sierra had drunk from her and the experience was actually quite pleasurable. That meant she got little pleasure from her perk, because she was willing to do it without any compulsion.

Sierra's fangs pierced her neck, but Kenzie felt no pain. Just euphoria, plain and simple. It was like holding the peak of an orgasm continuously until Sierra suddenly pulled away. Sierra had tried many times to drink more, but whatever magic kept the activity 'safe' prevented her from continuing.

"Thanks slut," Sierra said, "I'm feeling sooo good!"

"Glad to help." Kenzie sighed.

"Yeah, so I'm going to help you now! You turn back to Ken tomorrow right?"

"Right." Kenzie said.

"But you haven't given 50 blowjobs yet." Sierra said.

"True..." Kenzie said, "Where are you going with this?"

"Well as a woman, Kenzie Whitmore is bisexual. Sucking a dick doesn't feel so bad, right?"

"I guess not..."

"But Ken Whitmore? He isn't going to want to suck a dick."

"Want to? Probably not, but I don't see the problem with our current arrangement. You aren't going to force Ken to crawl are you?" Kenzie asked.

"No no. I'm certain Ken doesn't want to suck cock." Sierra said.

"I'm Ken," Kenzie said, "How can you be more certain than I am?"

Sierra giggled, "I just know my future fiancé well. So I'm going to help you. Do you see those 3 guys standing by the wall? Go ask if you can suck their dicks."

"What? No!" Kenzie said.

"Come on, it'll feel SOOO good." Sierra teased.

"No way!" Kenzie repeated.

Sierra's eyes shot up, "Really? Then turn around and lift your skirt. I'm going to spank you until you go over there."

When Kenzie had first read her punishment, she'd hoped that while people might think it's appropriate to discipline her, that she wouldn't actually have to take it. Well, she did. Her body complied all on it's own, she turned and raised her tunic, exposing her bare bum.

She made it to 15 before giving in.

She rushed over to the men, feeling a burst of pleasure welling up as she obeyed Sierra's command.

"E-excuse me, can I suck your cocks?"

"Huh?" The first man said.

The second man punched the second, "Don't say 'huh' you idiot, say yes! Look at her, she's fucking sexy!"

The third laughed, "No. You say, get on your knees bitch!"

Kenzie's stomach churned as she found herself WANTING to obey. She fell to her knees and nearly came from the pleasure. The third man immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, "Suck it." He ordered.

Kenzie hesitated. He grabbed her hair and pulled it back, "I said suck it."

Kenzie lurched forward and opened her mouth, letting his cock slide between her lips. She moaned into his cock as her 'perk' flooded her body with pleasure. Her hand instinctively moved between her legs, sliding under her tunic to find her bare pussy.

"Look at this slut, she's touching herself!" The second man said.

"Fuck yeah, touch yourself you bitch." The first one said, getting into it.

"But don't cum!" The second one warned, "Don't you dare cum!"

Kenzie suddenly realized what she was doing, and tried to pull back. But the man kept a firm grasp of her hair and held her firm, "No, you don't get to disobey slave." He held her in place and started thrusting his hips, fucking her face. She gave in and let it happen and, despite the warning from the second man, she came from the pleasure of obeying.

"This slut, I think she just got off." The second man said, "She needs to be punished." He knelt down and ripped the tunic away from her breasts, then brought a hand down hard, slapping her tit.

The man in her mouth suddenly pulled her head back, reaching down with his other hand to stroke himself. Kenzie realized what was coming, "No, don't you d-"

She was too late. His cock exploded, sending rope after rope onto her. It coated her face, her hair, it even dripped down onto her chest. She stared at him in shock.

"Awesome, my turn." The second man said.

"Wait, I'm going to leave now." Kenzie said.

"Stay right there," The third man said, "And suck."

Kenzie hesitated. She knew he wasn't really forcing her. She knew logically that she COULD get up. He might spank her or something, but then she'd be done. She could go find Asha and enjoy the rest of her evening sans cock.

But she didn't.

She kept going, getting lost in her own pleasure, falling into mindless obedience. More men came and she obeyed them on. Staying on her knees where she belonged.

"Kenzie?" A woman's voice snapped her out of it. She looked up and saw Holly sitting there, "Are you ok?"

Kenzie nodded. She blinked and looked up at Holly. What must Holly think of her right now? Kenzie was a complete and utter mess.

"How did this happen?" Holly asked, offering a hand to help Kenzie to her feet. Kenzie took it and stood up, wiping a bit of cum from her eye and rubbing it off on what remained of her tunic.

"Oh you know," Kenzie tried to keep her voice light, "Dress like a slave, act like a slave. It was just hard to resist their commands, you know?"

Holly nodded, "Oh I know! If you gave me an order I don't think I could resist myself!"

Kenzie smirked, right, Holly was obsessed with Japanese people, right?

"Anyway I should-" Kenzie tried to break away from Holly, but she cut her off.

"Mark me!" Holly shouted suddenly. She lifted up her shirt exposing the words 'Property of' just below her belly button. "Write your name on me!"

Kenzie didn't need more slaves. She really didn't. But the pleasure...her body desperately wanted to obey.

Holly suddenly thrust something into Kenzie's hand. A marker. Kenzie gulped.

Before she knew what was happening she'd already done it. She'd marked Holly as her property. Kenzie's pussy quivered in pleasure.

---

"Mooo?" Mira said a little too loudly. The partygoers turned to look at her, then glanced down and stared at her bare breasts.

She raised up the tray, causing her bell to jingle and the people to finally notice the mugs she was holding, "Moo?" She said again.

"What the hell is this party man, a hot girl in a cow costume service us milk?" One man grabbed a class, "Fuck yeah." He drained it and moaned, "Holy shit. This is amazing!"

"Really? Let me try." The other man grabbed the other mug and drank it. "Fuck, what is that?" He looked at Mira, "Is that really yours?"

"Moo moo moo!" She said. She was full and unable to say anything at all. With her tray empty she lowered it down and cupped her breast with one hand. She flicked made a licking motion with her tongue, then pointed at one of the men.

Thankfully he got the idea and brought his mouth down onto her nipple. As he started to suck she moaned. The other man made for her other breast and soon both of them were draining her dry. Her moans turned into words as she regained the ability to speak, "Yes...yes...yes...!"

The pleasure she felt from being milked was indescribably. She should have cum a dozen times from this act alone, only Sierra's orders from earlier stopping her. Sierra was being particularly cruel tonight. Mira's vibrator was on, but she'd been forbidden from cumming and was forced to go around offering her milk to people over and over again. And if that wasn't enough, as soon as she was fully drained...

"Thank you Sirs. May I drain your balls?" Mira asked.

...She was forced to offer blowjobs to the men she served. Always men. That was an important distinction. Not only did giving blowjobs trigger her piercing even more, but it gave her a desire to go lick a pussy. An act that was denied her. Mira was practically trembling in anticipation, she NEEDED a woman. Now!

"Seriously? Best party ever!" One of the men said, "Hell yeah."

Mira nodded and prepared to get down on her knees.

"Hold it," A voice behind her said. Mira felt her heart flutter, "This heifer is all mine."

"Back of lady, she was about to blow us."

Sierra flashed her fangs, "I said fuck off."

The two men scoffed, but they did turn and leave. Mira turned and smiled at Sierra, "Mistress!"

Sierra stroked Mira's face, "Poor thing, you must be soooo desperate, aren't you?"

Mira nodded, "Yes Mistress."

"You want to lick my pussy, don't you?"

"Yes, please Mistress!"

"Follow me." Sierra turned and started walking away quickly. Mira followed. They went into a side room where a woman sat pumping milk manually.

Mira stared at the woman, thinking she looked familiar but...

"You remember Nick, don't you?" Sierra asked.

Mira gasped. Nick, the man who'd temporarily owned her?

"Yes...it seems we made a mistake with our curse. Well, not really...he was supposed to suffer. Anyway, he's suffer enough that he decided to beg for forgiveness."

Nick looked up at htem, "Mira, I'm so sorry. Please, it's just too much!"

"You see we said his milk production rate would increase when he denied a woman permission to cover herself, but we didn't put any limits," Sierra looked at dozen of bottles of milk on the table, "One two three....11. That's nearly 4 litres. You poor thing." Sierra's tone made it clear she had no sympathy for Nick at all, "On the bright side you'll never refuse a woman permission to cover her chest again, will you? Although soon that won't be a problem..."

Nick shook his head, "No. Never. Please. You have to make it stop. They get so heavy! So big!'

"It's not me you need to ask forgiveness for," Sierra said, "Mira. How much do you want to eat pussy right now? On a scale of 1 to 100?"

"100." Mira answered honestly.

"Nick, be a dear a spread your legs. Mira is hungry." SIerra laughed, "He can't cum that way, so you don't have to worry about suddenly switching to wanting dick. Get to it slave," She looked over to Nick, "Be nice to her and I'll go fetch Kenzie and we can remove your curse. Of course if Mira says you misbehaved..."

"I'll behave! I promise!" Nick shouted.

"Good. Ta-ta for now!"

Sierra left and Mira was left with Nick. Nick gulped, but stood and removed his pants and underwear. Mira gulped. She really, really, wanted to taste him.

"Mooo!" Mira said. Crap. She was already full. Oh well, she had more important things to do. She smiled, time to show Nick the pleasures of being a woman.