~A Tantalizing, Terrifying Tale of Trick-Or-Treating~

(If you want the full experience, then I suggest starting a game. It allows your choices to, y'know, actually matter through the story. And with that, have a happy Halloween, and enjoy~)

(Another small note; This chapter has just been updated! The rest of the story is also being rewritten for this spooky season, and some new content is being added too! Happy halloween!) - Oct. 2022

On a dark, but not-so-stormy night, long past any child's bedtime, every home in the small town of Terrie Fyin was bustling with their usual spooky-season cheer. Candy bags of excessive sizes sat waiting for children to pillage and plunder them, scarily realistic decorations swayed in the wind, and front porches readied for the oncoming onslaught of excited kids, teens, and adults alike.

All the while, Trick-or-treaters prepared their costumes, gathered their friends, and readied themselves for the upcoming fest of free candy. One such trick-or-treater was Chelsey, a cosplay fanatic who loved dressing up in eccentric and highly-detailed costumes.

Chelsey had always made her costumes by hand every year since she was ten, love poured into the stitching of every seam, each folded piece of painted cardboard. Every inch of her costumes were made with the pure joy of creation, and the Halloween spirit.

Chelsey, even now at the age of nineteen, in her third year of College, still went trick or treating every year. She was often teased for being childish by her peers, and her painfully short height of an exact five feet tall didn't help either. Of course, if she let that get her down, we wouldn't be telling this story, would we?

No, Chelsey rarely cared about what her classmates thought about her. Instead, she turned to her close friends and family for their far more valuable critiques.

In recent years however, those close friends began to grow more and more distant, as they got boyfriends, were more often invited to parties, and generally became more like the other "popular kids." Chelsey didn't let her friends newfound fame get her down, though. After all, they still obviously cared about her, and when they weren't off getting laid, as they so loved to brag to her about, Chelsey would often invite them over just to hand out and talk, or to get a second or third opinion on her new cosplay.

Said second and third opinions normally talked less about the costumes, and more described her own body, however.

While Chelsey was lacking in the height department, she more than made up for it with her other "assets." Her chest was far above average, her nearly DD-cup breasts both being a pain to design costumes around and a pain to her spine, not that onlookers particularly minded either in exchange for the view her cleavage provided.

Supporting her enormous chest was her thicc lower half, which her friend Vanessa was most jealous of. Her hips and soft pinkish-tan thighs were almost as wide as her breasts' front profile, and with her bubble butt added on her physique made any attempt to wear shorts or skirts modestly all but impossible.

Working back up along her smooth back towards her face, her dark brown hair and gorgeous amethyst eyes were complemented by cute, squishy, and chubby cheeks, framed by her glasses when she wasn't using color contacts for a cosplay.

Her natural beauty, framed by her incredible costumes, had netted her a vast number of complements and an extra-full candy bag (or two, the year she went as a particularly popular character) more than once in the past few years.

Her closest friends were, suffice to say, extremely jealous of her incredible looks, and her skill in making costumes was just the cherry on Chelsey's superior cake, with theirs left in the dust more often than not.

Of course, neither Vanessa nor Penny were ugly by any stretch of the imagination, and combined they could easily match Chelsey's beauty. They also certainly didn't hate their childhood friend either, but it did frustrate them more than a bit to see her getting so much attention every year.

Add this newly developed jealousy to a tendency for the two of them to pull off complex pranks on Chelsey, and you have a nasty concoction that the shortstack cosplayer would soon have to face head-on.

But, for now at least, Chelsey worked in blissful, ignorant peace on the last few details of her Halloween costume. It was a vampire, this year. Not any vampire in particular, just a cute, somewhat sexy design that she made her self and had been tinkering with to get it just right over her summer break.

Wiping the sweat from her brow, Chelsey flicked off her sewing machine, just in time to catch her phone ringing. Scooting her office chair across her apartment room to where her cellphone laid on her bed, she snatched up the cutesy pink device and answered.

"Heyyyy bestie! What's up? Me and Pen have a surprise for you~" Vanessa's deep and naturally somewhat sultry voice echoed through the speakers.

"Oooh, I was fine, but I'm doing even better now! You know I love surprises, what is it, what is it?" Chelsey excitedly replied.

"Haha, calm down Chel, it's for this Halloween it's-" Vanessa began, only to be interrupted by a much higher pitched, excited voice.

"Nessa! Ask'er if she's available! Or if she forgot our plans! Aaaasssskkkk!!!" Penny's hyper-active voice rung out of Chelsey's phone, inciting a giggle.

"I'm available, yes. And no, I didn't forget. How could I? I'm sooo excited for Monday night." Chelsey answered before Vanessa could even relay the already received message.

"She says she's all good," Vanessa's spoke to Penny, her distant gremlin cackles of excitement getting picked up by the mic, before Vanessa returned to the topic at hand, "So aaanyway Chel, me and Penny made you something..."

"It's..." Penny's voice yet again came through the speaker, "A HAND-MADE COSTUME! Courtesy of your favorite gal pals~"

Chelsey sat in silence for a moment, before exploding in hype all at once.

"Ohmygosh no you girls did not! Thankyouthankyouthanky- wait, uh..." Chelsey turned to look at her already nearly complete costume, before sadly speaking into the phone, "I uh, already almost finished my costume though..."

Vanessa's signature mischievous chuckle came through the mic, immediately alerting Chelsey to her friend's possible schemes. "No need to worry Chel, you go ahead and rock your, uh, it was a vampire costume, yeah? You rock it all night long. Well, until the party that is."

Chelsey gasped. She had almost forgot! The two had invited her to a costume part after their main friend group went trick-or-treating together. It seemed a bit odd though, and she had had her reservations prior to this.

"Oh! Uh, yeah, sure, I'd be happy to wear it for the party." Chelsey hesitently confirmed.

"Good. See you Monday, Chel!" Vanessa affirmed, Chelsey distinctly hearing her and Penny snickering to eachother before hanging up.

Chelsey set the phone down and thought to herself about the whole situation. Could they be planning some weird prank again? Knowing them, it was entirely possible they were.

Sighing, Chelsey brushed it off as just more of their weird antics. As she thought more and more about it, Chelsey couldn't help but feel a bit excited for what costume the girls had made for her. She was over the moon that they had finally taken an interest in her costume making.

Settling back down to finish her costume, Chelsey hummed happily, blissfully unaware of the fateful night that was to come...