jersey_tickler
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Tanya followed Elvira towards the cellar, she saw Danny stumbling down the stairs, still in his drunken state.
Tanya: Danny, you okay?
Danny: Tanya, I am more than okay, I am able to drink tall glasses of beer in a single bound.
Tanya: How beers did you have, honey?
Danny: I lost count after the third game, but the important thing is that I am not going to puke.
He tripped over his own feet and would've fallen and broke his knee if his superheroine dressed Amazon friend hadn't stretched out her arms and caught him.
Tanya: Gotcha!
Danny: My heroine.
Tanya gave a giggle at that statement, realizing she lived up to her costumed alter ego.
Tanya: Well, I'm dressed like a superhero, I might as well act like one and save drunken gentlemen in plastered distress.
Danny: I'm so hungry, that beer gave me the mad munches.
Tanya held him close and rubbed his back.
Tanya: Well, let's raid the kitchen for crackers and get you some water.
(she turned to Elvira)
Can you give me a few minutes, I have to take care of my boy.
Elvira: Oh of course, you take your time and I'll go wait for ya in the cellar, I gotta clean up the costume room, it's a mess.
Tanya: Okay, see you in a bit. Come on, Danny.
She lead him towards the kitchen, as Zach returned from taking care of business outside. Mum and Zoe greeted him as he did so.
Mum: Well, looks like you handled that situation quite well.
Zoe: Very nice, sugar, you've sure bulked up since last year.
Zach: Well, I wasn't a werewolf then.
Zoe: True, so, are they leaving?
Zach: No, I told them to stay put until they cooled off. I took their keys, so there's no way they're going anywhere.
Mum: Excellent, I'll send Rachel and Kylie outside to take it from here.
Zach: Come on, you actually want these guys to become bloodsuckers.
Mum: Why not, they seem like fit vampire soldiers to me.
Zach: Whatever, where's Cat?
Zoe: Upstairs, looking for you.
Zach nodded and went upstairs to go find her.
Elvira walked down to the cellar and all the way to end of the hallway, past the laundry room, and opened the door. This was the chamber where they turned Zach and Cat into human desserts last year, for their grand finale. Olga was there, waiting in a chair, eating a hamburger.
Olga: So, when do I get my boy toys.
Elvira: Patience, Olga doll, there are tons of boys up there for you to help yourself with. There's a woman upstairs, a reall tall blonde drink of water dressed in a Superman costume. I'm going to tire her out, and then send her down here. I need you to break her down for me.
Olga: Oh, yes, and I have just the three to help me too.
The ogre gave a whistle and in walked three trolls about five feet tall. One had on a red shirt and red cap, another had a green shirt and cap, and the other had a blue shirt and cap.
Olga: These are my troll cousins, Huey, Dewey, and Louie. Tonight I told them I would get them a trophy human female.
Elvira: Well boys, you're in for a treat, this woman has got a warrior body and ample breasts, enjoy.
Huey: Breasts, are nice, but what about her feet?
Dewey: Yeah, what's she wearing on her feet?
Elvira: Red boots of course, she's dressed like Supergirl.
Louie: What size are they.
Elvira: Well, they are bigger than my feet, and I'm a size ten. You draw your own conclusions there.
The three trolls instantly got hard ons, feet bigger than a size ten?
Huey: Hubba hubba.
Louie: I want those feet.
Olga: Hehe, you boys are my family alright, I was so proud the day you kidnapped that farm maiden and molested her feet.
Dewey: That was fun, we broke our cherry.
Olga: Okay, but this is no farm maiden, this is a tall Amazon with a warrior body. Listen closely, here is my plan.
But upstairs, Tanya was making her own plans regarding the drunken Daniel. She had gotten crackers into his stomach and gotten a full glass of water down his throat as well. Now, she was carrying Danny upstairs to one of the non occupied bedrooms. Once inside, she laid him on the bed and took off his black shoes.
Daniel: Please Tanya, don't undress me anymore.
Tanya: What, honey?
Daniel: I'm not wearing anything underneath.
Tanya: Not even your tighty whiteys, hehe?
Daniel: I have shorts, but nothing else.
Tanya: Don't worry, I won't. I'm not tucking you in for bed, but I do think you need a nap to sleep off some of that alcohol.
Daniel: I trust your judgment, Tanya.
Tanya smiled and ruffled Daniel's hair, and bent down to kiss him on both cheeks.
Tanya: Well, you get some rest, sweetie. When you wake up in a few hours, we'll have an after party, with some non drinking activities, sound good?
Daniel: Sounds fucking good!
Tanya: That's a good boy, now shhhhhh!
After making sure he was comfortable, Tanya crept quietly out of the room and carefully closed the door. Then she walked down the stairs to rejoin Elvira, who was patiently awaiting her arrival by the living room.
Elvira: Is your friend, okay?
Tanya: Yes, he's fine, just sleeping it off. He'll be alright in a few hours.
Elvira: That's wonderful, dear. Are you still interested in that bottle of wine?
Tanya: I sure am, lead the way.
The witch gave a nod, and then headed toward the cellar door. The tall blonde followed, it had been a long time since she drank wine. The last time was a month ago when her parents treated her to dinner at Olive Garden.
In the ballroom....
After Megan broke the hug, Rose smiled to mask her true feelings. This was supposed to be a fun evening of partying, but now she was dreading the outcome. She didn't want to get married, hell, she hadn't even had a boyfriend yet. Sure, a few casual dates in high school, and had sex only once. That was a disaster, it lasted only twenty minutes and her date had passed out on her before giving her an orgasm.
Megan: So, Rose, I'm going to go upstairs and find our mutual friend. Don't worry, I won't tell him anything, but I do need to get my cigarettes out of his car. Tanya should be back soon with the wine, is it really that good?
Rose: It will blow your mind.
Megan: Glad to hear it, see you in a bit, sweetie.
Megan went upstairs to the billiard room, where JT was playing a solo game of pool, while smoking a cigarette and sipping a beer. He was into his game that he didn't even hear Megan come in. Aiming carefully, he shot the white ball at the three ball and sank it into a corner pocket.
Megan: Nice shot!
JT turned around and nodding warmly at the compliment.
Megan: So, where's your new friend, um, what's his name-
JT: Zach. He had to escort Brad and Shawn out of here, because they were wanting to finger cuff Christine.
Megan: Those asshole date rapists, why did Rose let them in here?
JT: Hey, she didn't know, they just came in with a keg and a few friends. They said a chick dressed as a witch let them in, not Rose.
Megan: I see. Well, the reason I came here to interrupt your game is because I need to get in your car.
JT: Forget something?
Megan: Yeah, my cigarettes.
JT: Hell, smoke one of mine.
He offered Megan his pack of Camels, but she shook her head no.
Megan: No thank you, I can only handle menthol
JT: Fair enough, keys are in my jacket pocket, have fun crystalizing your lungs, Miss Wonka.
Megan: Thank you, my sweetheart hoodlum.
JT grinned and drank more of his beer, then continued on with his pool game.
Megan walked down the hallway, keys in her hand, jangling away. Walking past the study, the door opened a crack, and two red eyes looked peeped through.
Kylie: It's Megan.
Rachel: Going out for her precious cigarettes is she?
Kylie: Can we play with her, Rach?
Rachel: Definetly, and I know the perfect spot.
Kylie: Oh goody, where?
Rachel: Up in the attic, The Master told me there's a wicked bondage device we can put to good use.
Kylie: What is it?
Rachel: I don't know, we'll find out though. Let's go nab the candy girl, first!
The two vampires opened the window and jumped out. Using their powers, they floated the rest of the way down.
Megan grabbed her cigarettes from the backseat and shut the door after locking the car back up. Pulling out one from the pack, she withdrew her lighter and lit it up. Taking a long drag, she held it in her lungs, and then exhaled slowly. Megan had been smoking since she was eighteen, when she was old enough to buy them. After trying a cigarette at a friend's house, she slowly got to the point where she needed at least three or four a day to help relieve her stress. That and she didn't eat junk food when she had smokes in her purse, the old myth from the fifties had worked for her. As Megan smoked her cigarette, she decided to take her time and enjoy the fresh air before going back inside. She hope that some nice guy would dance with her tonight, and possibly have sex with her. Rose said she could stay the night, and have any one of the bedrooms on the third floor. Megan was tired of dating jerks and meeting guys at parties who just wanted to fuck. She loved sex, but she wanted more than that. If she could have a great conversation and a few laughs with a guy, then he'd be sex worthy.
When her cigarette burned down to the last drag, Megan tossed it to the ground and gave it a tiny stomp with her shoe. Then she headed back to the mansion's front entrance, after carefully pocketing her Marlboro Menthols. Two figures softly treaded behind her and made their pressence known, it was Rachel and Kylie.
Rachel: Hello Megan.
Megan whipped her head around and saw Rachel and Kylie standing behind her, they both had huge smiles on their faces.
Megan: Oh, hi, what brings you two out here?
Rachel: We came out to see you.
Megan: Oh really, what about?
Kylie: Oh we had an offer we wanted to throw at you.
Megan then noticed that both girls were barefoot, which was strange considering that it was a little chilly outside. Barefoot trekking was intended to be for spring and summer, and here these two were like a couple of hillbillies.
Megan: Did you come out to see if you could borrow some shoes that JT keeps in his trunk, what's with the bare feet?
Rachel: Oh, it's just so much more comfortable to feel the ground under our naked feet, feels so spectacular. But in answer to your question, no, we don't want to borrow shoes.
Kylie: Quite the opposite, we were wondering if you'd like to come upstairs and shed your footwear.
Megan: You want me to come upstairs and take my shoes and socks off, why?
The two vampire girls stood on either side of Megan, and started to touch and caress her clothing.
Rachel: You do look very adorable in these clothes, love your purple vest.
Kylie: But we were hoping you would take these clothes off and have some kinky naughty fun with me and Rach?
The two girls waited for an answer, while Megan fought the urge to laugh at their request.
Megan: Okay, um, I'm flattered you would ask me to join you in experimenting with lesbian sex, but I'm just not into girls.
Rachel: How do you know, if you haven't tried it?
Megan: Because girls just don't turn me on, that's why. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I better go back inside. Rose is in there, waiting for me, so -
Rachel: Don't worry about Rose, she's waiting for the Master to come and claim her as his bride.
Megan: What, the Master? Are you two high or something?
Kylie: No, not high at all.
Megan: Well is there some cult you belong to that I should know about.
Rachel: Yes, we are a member of a cult. A vampire cult, and we want you to join us.
Kylie: Never grow old, never die, always be forever young.
Megan: Okay, I don't know what Kool Aid you both drank, but consider me saying that I love H20. Excuse me.
Megan continued to walk away, but then she felt both girls grab her by the arms.
Megan: Hey, what the fuck, let me go, are you crazy?
Then when she looked down, the dark haired girl grew very pale, they were twelve feet off the ground and getting higher. Rachel and Kylie could fly.
Megan: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, I HATE HEIGHTS, PUT ME DOWN!
Rachel: I don't think that's a wise thing to say at this atltitude, Meg.
Kylie: The fall would kill you.
Rachel: But we'll put you down once we get inside.
Megan closed her eyes and braced herself for the worst. But less than a minute later, she felt her feet touch land, hardwood land to be exact. Opening her eyes she saw that they were in an attic, the girls still held a firm grip on her arms. Megan felt them knock the top hat off her head, and she felt her top coat being unbuttoned.
Megan: Please, don't do this, don't take my clothes off.
Rachel: Why shouldn't we?
Megan: Because I don't wanna be naked.
Rachel: Oh nonsense, we're all girls here, we all got boobs and pussies, all familar territory.
Once her coat was unbuttoned, they pryed it off and then lead Megan over to a wooden X frame, which had cuffs on each side of the X. Megan's wrists and ankles were cuffed in place and her limbs were spread. Then her eyes widened when she saw Rachel grab a huge pair of shiny scissors.
Rachel: We're not going to strip your clothes off, we're going to snip them off.
Megan: Please don't!
Kylie: That cute vest should go first.
Rachel nodded in agreement and went to work cutting the fabric of the vest. The vest was cut in two, and fell to the hardwood floor. Then Kylie untucked the girl's yellow buttoned shirt and then grabbed fustfulls of the shirt.
Megan: No, please!
Kylie tore open the shirt, revealing Rachel's breasts snug in her cream colored bra.
Rachel: Can't wait to make those nips hard, sweet Meg. But before we do that, I think your shoes should be next.
Instead of untying Megan's shoes, she simply cut the laces off.
Megan: Hey, why'd you do that?
Rachel: So you can't wear them again, silly, why do you think?
Each girl grabbed a shoe and then pulled it off, revealing her orange socked feet.
Kylie: Love those socks, orange is the best Halloween girl.
Rachel: Yes, very cute socks. Too bad they have to come off.
Megan shuddered as she felt Kylie peel her socks off, exposing her bare feet to the elements. Curling her toes tightly, she looked on in horror as Kylie sniffed the socks, fanned herself and then shoved them towards Megan's face.
Kylie: Trick or Treat, smell your feet, Meggy!
Megan: Oh God, they stink really bad, get them away from me.
Kylie did so, and then stretched them out in front of Rachel, who cut the socks in two.
Rachel: No more socks for you, now you have to be barefoot like us.
Megan whimpered and flexed her feet. They were a size eight and had a hint of French pedicure that was in need of a touch up.
Rachel: Come on, Ky, let's tickle these feet!
Megan: What, tickle my feet, are you crazy?
The two girls got to their knees, grabbed a foot at random and went to work with their nails.
Megan: NOOOOOOOAAHAAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAA DON'T TICKLE MY FEEEEET!
Rachel: Ha ha, I wonder how ticklish her arch is.
The blonde scribbed her first two fingernails all over Megan's arch, causing the girl to squeal.
Megan: Teeheheheheheeeheheeee staahahhaahap!
Kylie: What about these toes, I wonder which toe is more ticklish.
Rachel stopped tickling Megan's foot so she could watch Kylie, who tickled Megan's big toe with her index fingernail. Megan held her breath, not letting out any laughter. But Kylie was patient and persistant, she slowly circled her nail all around the big toe. The fact that she was tickling Megan slowly, made it all worse, as twenty five seconds was as long as Megan could hold in her laughter. Her mouth blurted out an array of high pitched giggles.
Megan: Heehehehehehehehhehehe leahehehhehehheheave my toes alone!
Rachel: Oooh, her big toe is ultra sensitive.
Kylie: And we still have four more toes to test out.
While Megan was having her feet tickled, Tanya was getting the wine tour down in the cellar, with Elvira as her guide.
Elvira: So, what do you think, the plum wine or the grape?
Tanya: Well, I'm not sure. I do love grape, but plum wine has always gone well with food, especially sushi. If I had to pick one, uhhhh, I dunno, heh.
Elvira: When in doubt, take both. Please, my dear, two bottles should be enough for you and your friends.
Tanya: I suppose you are right, and thank you very much.
Elvira: Before we go back up, I have a question, and please answer it honestly.
Tanya: Okay, shoot.
Elvira: Do you and your friends like to smoke pot.
Tanya wasn't sure how to answer that, was it a trick question. Sure, she and her posse smoked pot, it was a recreational drug to them. They didn't smoke it all the time, but at parties they usually passed a joint around or all shared a bowl of weed.
Tanya: Sometimes, but only at parties.
Elvira: Ah good, because there is a service elevator down here. And it leads up into a greenhouse where we have some very fine hydroponic marijuanna plants. Perhaps you might want to grab some for your friends.
Tanya: I guess, sure, since you are offering. Does Rose know about it?
Elvira: Of course, she was quite giggly after her last visit to the greenhouse.
Tanya of course didn't know what she really meant by that, thinking that she had smoked some pot, but not the case.
Elvira: Come, my dear, the elevator is down here. You can leave the wine right there, we shall be back.
Tanya followed the witch as she walked forward. Elvira smiled sinisterly, Tanya was such an easy target, and she couldn't wait for those trolls to rip off her silly superheroine costume. But first, she was going to see how Tanya could handle flying like Supergirl. And the alleged marijuanna plants were going to put that theory to the test.
Back in the attic.
Kylie had explored Megan's toes, and was now working on her ring toe. Megan had a laughing fit over her her last two toes being tickled, as her poor toes didn't take kindly to sharp fingernails. Kylie worked her ring toe over, making her laugh marginally. Her lauhter had quieted down, which disappointed the vampire girls.
Rachel: Alright, only one more piggy to go.
Kylie: Last by not least, the baby toe.
Unfortunately for Megan, her baby toe was even more sensitive than her big toe because it was so small and delicate. As soon as the nail grazed her little toe, Megan screamed.
Megan: EEEEEEEEP
Kylie: Oh, is the little baby toe too ticklish.
Holding the foot firmer, she tickled the tiny toe again.
Megan went hysterical.
Megan: WAAAAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOO MORE TOES!
Rachel: No more toes, eh Meg.
Kylie: I think she wants us to stop tickling her poor little tootsies.
Rachel: Ha, no such luck, gimmie those toes!
Rachel began tickling Megan's other toes, while Kylie kept working away on the baby toe. All ten toes being tickled was more than she could bear.
Megan: YAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOO PLEEEEHEHEHHEHEHEHAAAASE STAHAHAHAAAAHAAAHAHAHAAAP TICKLING MY TOHOHOHOHOHOES!
Then the two vampires made eye contact and stopped.
Megan breathed a sigh of relief, it was too much torture.
Rachel: Okay, Meggy, we won't tickle your toes anymore.
Megan: Thank you.
Rachel: Having said that, and since you are dressed like Willy Wonka. I think it's time we take advantage of that.
Megan was dumbfounded, what did she mean by that. But her confussion ended when she saw Kylie pull out a can of Hershey syrup.
Megan: Wha, wha, what's that for?
Rachel: Well, since you are the Candyman, I think some chocolate covered tootsies are in order.
Kylie: So we can lick it off your precious toes.
Megan: You can't be serious, that's insane.
Rachel: You wanted to be a Candyman for Halloween, so now you'll have to suffer the consequences that go with it.
She gave Kylie a nod
Rachel: Kylie, dunk those piggies!
Kylie lowered Rachel's foot into the can of chocolate sauce and then pulled it back out. Megan's toes were completely covered in chocolate.
Megan: Ewwwwww, that stuff is nasty, get it off my feet!
Rachel: With pleasure.
With Kylie holding the foot still, Rachel lowered her lips to Megan's toes and wrapped her entire mouth around all five toes. Megan wailed as Rachel's tongue, lips, and teeth went to work eating her chocolate covered "tootsies".
Megan: HAAAAAAAAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHA OH GOD, OH GOD, GEEHEHEHEHEEET AWAY, MY TOHOHOHOOOOES ARE NAHAAHAHAHAHA NOT FOOD DAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAMMIT!
Kylie: They are now, Sweet Feet!
Dunking Megan's other toes in the can, Kylie pulled the other foot out and indulged herself in the other five toes covered in chocolate. Her tongue slide across Megan's toes and she slurped all the chocolate she could find. Megan was crying and laughing at the same time. She was replused to have her toes covered in something that she ordinarily loved on ice cream. To top it off, she wasn't lesbian, and two nymphos were sucking her toes, which she normally liked when a guy did it.
Megan: PLEEEEAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAASE I CAAAHAHAAHAHHAAAAN'T TAAHAHAHHAAHAAAAKE ANYMORE! LEEEEHEHEHHEEHHEHEHAAVE MY POOR TOES AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAAA ALONE!
The girls giggled at her pleas to stop, music to their ears.
Megan: I"M GONNA PEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEEE IF YOU DOHOHOHOHN'T STAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAAP THAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAT!
Rachel stopped long enough to tell Megan something real quick.
Rachel: That sounds like a good excuse to take your pants and underwear off, wouldn't you say, Ky?
Kylie: Most definetly.
Megan: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
More to come, stay tuned!
Tanya: Danny, you okay?
Danny: Tanya, I am more than okay, I am able to drink tall glasses of beer in a single bound.
Tanya: How beers did you have, honey?
Danny: I lost count after the third game, but the important thing is that I am not going to puke.
He tripped over his own feet and would've fallen and broke his knee if his superheroine dressed Amazon friend hadn't stretched out her arms and caught him.
Tanya: Gotcha!
Danny: My heroine.
Tanya gave a giggle at that statement, realizing she lived up to her costumed alter ego.
Tanya: Well, I'm dressed like a superhero, I might as well act like one and save drunken gentlemen in plastered distress.
Danny: I'm so hungry, that beer gave me the mad munches.
Tanya held him close and rubbed his back.
Tanya: Well, let's raid the kitchen for crackers and get you some water.
(she turned to Elvira)
Can you give me a few minutes, I have to take care of my boy.
Elvira: Oh of course, you take your time and I'll go wait for ya in the cellar, I gotta clean up the costume room, it's a mess.
Tanya: Okay, see you in a bit. Come on, Danny.
She lead him towards the kitchen, as Zach returned from taking care of business outside. Mum and Zoe greeted him as he did so.
Mum: Well, looks like you handled that situation quite well.
Zoe: Very nice, sugar, you've sure bulked up since last year.
Zach: Well, I wasn't a werewolf then.
Zoe: True, so, are they leaving?
Zach: No, I told them to stay put until they cooled off. I took their keys, so there's no way they're going anywhere.
Mum: Excellent, I'll send Rachel and Kylie outside to take it from here.
Zach: Come on, you actually want these guys to become bloodsuckers.
Mum: Why not, they seem like fit vampire soldiers to me.
Zach: Whatever, where's Cat?
Zoe: Upstairs, looking for you.
Zach nodded and went upstairs to go find her.
Elvira walked down to the cellar and all the way to end of the hallway, past the laundry room, and opened the door. This was the chamber where they turned Zach and Cat into human desserts last year, for their grand finale. Olga was there, waiting in a chair, eating a hamburger.
Olga: So, when do I get my boy toys.
Elvira: Patience, Olga doll, there are tons of boys up there for you to help yourself with. There's a woman upstairs, a reall tall blonde drink of water dressed in a Superman costume. I'm going to tire her out, and then send her down here. I need you to break her down for me.
Olga: Oh, yes, and I have just the three to help me too.
The ogre gave a whistle and in walked three trolls about five feet tall. One had on a red shirt and red cap, another had a green shirt and cap, and the other had a blue shirt and cap.
Olga: These are my troll cousins, Huey, Dewey, and Louie. Tonight I told them I would get them a trophy human female.
Elvira: Well boys, you're in for a treat, this woman has got a warrior body and ample breasts, enjoy.
Huey: Breasts, are nice, but what about her feet?
Dewey: Yeah, what's she wearing on her feet?
Elvira: Red boots of course, she's dressed like Supergirl.
Louie: What size are they.
Elvira: Well, they are bigger than my feet, and I'm a size ten. You draw your own conclusions there.
The three trolls instantly got hard ons, feet bigger than a size ten?
Huey: Hubba hubba.
Louie: I want those feet.
Olga: Hehe, you boys are my family alright, I was so proud the day you kidnapped that farm maiden and molested her feet.
Dewey: That was fun, we broke our cherry.
Olga: Okay, but this is no farm maiden, this is a tall Amazon with a warrior body. Listen closely, here is my plan.
But upstairs, Tanya was making her own plans regarding the drunken Daniel. She had gotten crackers into his stomach and gotten a full glass of water down his throat as well. Now, she was carrying Danny upstairs to one of the non occupied bedrooms. Once inside, she laid him on the bed and took off his black shoes.
Daniel: Please Tanya, don't undress me anymore.
Tanya: What, honey?
Daniel: I'm not wearing anything underneath.
Tanya: Not even your tighty whiteys, hehe?
Daniel: I have shorts, but nothing else.
Tanya: Don't worry, I won't. I'm not tucking you in for bed, but I do think you need a nap to sleep off some of that alcohol.
Daniel: I trust your judgment, Tanya.
Tanya smiled and ruffled Daniel's hair, and bent down to kiss him on both cheeks.
Tanya: Well, you get some rest, sweetie. When you wake up in a few hours, we'll have an after party, with some non drinking activities, sound good?
Daniel: Sounds fucking good!
Tanya: That's a good boy, now shhhhhh!
After making sure he was comfortable, Tanya crept quietly out of the room and carefully closed the door. Then she walked down the stairs to rejoin Elvira, who was patiently awaiting her arrival by the living room.
Elvira: Is your friend, okay?
Tanya: Yes, he's fine, just sleeping it off. He'll be alright in a few hours.
Elvira: That's wonderful, dear. Are you still interested in that bottle of wine?
Tanya: I sure am, lead the way.
The witch gave a nod, and then headed toward the cellar door. The tall blonde followed, it had been a long time since she drank wine. The last time was a month ago when her parents treated her to dinner at Olive Garden.
In the ballroom....
After Megan broke the hug, Rose smiled to mask her true feelings. This was supposed to be a fun evening of partying, but now she was dreading the outcome. She didn't want to get married, hell, she hadn't even had a boyfriend yet. Sure, a few casual dates in high school, and had sex only once. That was a disaster, it lasted only twenty minutes and her date had passed out on her before giving her an orgasm.
Megan: So, Rose, I'm going to go upstairs and find our mutual friend. Don't worry, I won't tell him anything, but I do need to get my cigarettes out of his car. Tanya should be back soon with the wine, is it really that good?
Rose: It will blow your mind.
Megan: Glad to hear it, see you in a bit, sweetie.
Megan went upstairs to the billiard room, where JT was playing a solo game of pool, while smoking a cigarette and sipping a beer. He was into his game that he didn't even hear Megan come in. Aiming carefully, he shot the white ball at the three ball and sank it into a corner pocket.
Megan: Nice shot!
JT turned around and nodding warmly at the compliment.
Megan: So, where's your new friend, um, what's his name-
JT: Zach. He had to escort Brad and Shawn out of here, because they were wanting to finger cuff Christine.
Megan: Those asshole date rapists, why did Rose let them in here?
JT: Hey, she didn't know, they just came in with a keg and a few friends. They said a chick dressed as a witch let them in, not Rose.
Megan: I see. Well, the reason I came here to interrupt your game is because I need to get in your car.
JT: Forget something?
Megan: Yeah, my cigarettes.
JT: Hell, smoke one of mine.
He offered Megan his pack of Camels, but she shook her head no.
Megan: No thank you, I can only handle menthol
JT: Fair enough, keys are in my jacket pocket, have fun crystalizing your lungs, Miss Wonka.
Megan: Thank you, my sweetheart hoodlum.
JT grinned and drank more of his beer, then continued on with his pool game.
Megan walked down the hallway, keys in her hand, jangling away. Walking past the study, the door opened a crack, and two red eyes looked peeped through.
Kylie: It's Megan.
Rachel: Going out for her precious cigarettes is she?
Kylie: Can we play with her, Rach?
Rachel: Definetly, and I know the perfect spot.
Kylie: Oh goody, where?
Rachel: Up in the attic, The Master told me there's a wicked bondage device we can put to good use.
Kylie: What is it?
Rachel: I don't know, we'll find out though. Let's go nab the candy girl, first!
The two vampires opened the window and jumped out. Using their powers, they floated the rest of the way down.
Megan grabbed her cigarettes from the backseat and shut the door after locking the car back up. Pulling out one from the pack, she withdrew her lighter and lit it up. Taking a long drag, she held it in her lungs, and then exhaled slowly. Megan had been smoking since she was eighteen, when she was old enough to buy them. After trying a cigarette at a friend's house, she slowly got to the point where she needed at least three or four a day to help relieve her stress. That and she didn't eat junk food when she had smokes in her purse, the old myth from the fifties had worked for her. As Megan smoked her cigarette, she decided to take her time and enjoy the fresh air before going back inside. She hope that some nice guy would dance with her tonight, and possibly have sex with her. Rose said she could stay the night, and have any one of the bedrooms on the third floor. Megan was tired of dating jerks and meeting guys at parties who just wanted to fuck. She loved sex, but she wanted more than that. If she could have a great conversation and a few laughs with a guy, then he'd be sex worthy.
When her cigarette burned down to the last drag, Megan tossed it to the ground and gave it a tiny stomp with her shoe. Then she headed back to the mansion's front entrance, after carefully pocketing her Marlboro Menthols. Two figures softly treaded behind her and made their pressence known, it was Rachel and Kylie.
Rachel: Hello Megan.
Megan whipped her head around and saw Rachel and Kylie standing behind her, they both had huge smiles on their faces.
Megan: Oh, hi, what brings you two out here?
Rachel: We came out to see you.
Megan: Oh really, what about?
Kylie: Oh we had an offer we wanted to throw at you.
Megan then noticed that both girls were barefoot, which was strange considering that it was a little chilly outside. Barefoot trekking was intended to be for spring and summer, and here these two were like a couple of hillbillies.
Megan: Did you come out to see if you could borrow some shoes that JT keeps in his trunk, what's with the bare feet?
Rachel: Oh, it's just so much more comfortable to feel the ground under our naked feet, feels so spectacular. But in answer to your question, no, we don't want to borrow shoes.
Kylie: Quite the opposite, we were wondering if you'd like to come upstairs and shed your footwear.
Megan: You want me to come upstairs and take my shoes and socks off, why?
The two vampire girls stood on either side of Megan, and started to touch and caress her clothing.
Rachel: You do look very adorable in these clothes, love your purple vest.
Kylie: But we were hoping you would take these clothes off and have some kinky naughty fun with me and Rach?
The two girls waited for an answer, while Megan fought the urge to laugh at their request.
Megan: Okay, um, I'm flattered you would ask me to join you in experimenting with lesbian sex, but I'm just not into girls.
Rachel: How do you know, if you haven't tried it?
Megan: Because girls just don't turn me on, that's why. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I better go back inside. Rose is in there, waiting for me, so -
Rachel: Don't worry about Rose, she's waiting for the Master to come and claim her as his bride.
Megan: What, the Master? Are you two high or something?
Kylie: No, not high at all.
Megan: Well is there some cult you belong to that I should know about.
Rachel: Yes, we are a member of a cult. A vampire cult, and we want you to join us.
Kylie: Never grow old, never die, always be forever young.
Megan: Okay, I don't know what Kool Aid you both drank, but consider me saying that I love H20. Excuse me.
Megan continued to walk away, but then she felt both girls grab her by the arms.
Megan: Hey, what the fuck, let me go, are you crazy?
Then when she looked down, the dark haired girl grew very pale, they were twelve feet off the ground and getting higher. Rachel and Kylie could fly.
Megan: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, I HATE HEIGHTS, PUT ME DOWN!
Rachel: I don't think that's a wise thing to say at this atltitude, Meg.
Kylie: The fall would kill you.
Rachel: But we'll put you down once we get inside.
Megan closed her eyes and braced herself for the worst. But less than a minute later, she felt her feet touch land, hardwood land to be exact. Opening her eyes she saw that they were in an attic, the girls still held a firm grip on her arms. Megan felt them knock the top hat off her head, and she felt her top coat being unbuttoned.
Megan: Please, don't do this, don't take my clothes off.
Rachel: Why shouldn't we?
Megan: Because I don't wanna be naked.
Rachel: Oh nonsense, we're all girls here, we all got boobs and pussies, all familar territory.
Once her coat was unbuttoned, they pryed it off and then lead Megan over to a wooden X frame, which had cuffs on each side of the X. Megan's wrists and ankles were cuffed in place and her limbs were spread. Then her eyes widened when she saw Rachel grab a huge pair of shiny scissors.
Rachel: We're not going to strip your clothes off, we're going to snip them off.
Megan: Please don't!
Kylie: That cute vest should go first.
Rachel nodded in agreement and went to work cutting the fabric of the vest. The vest was cut in two, and fell to the hardwood floor. Then Kylie untucked the girl's yellow buttoned shirt and then grabbed fustfulls of the shirt.
Megan: No, please!
Kylie tore open the shirt, revealing Rachel's breasts snug in her cream colored bra.
Rachel: Can't wait to make those nips hard, sweet Meg. But before we do that, I think your shoes should be next.
Instead of untying Megan's shoes, she simply cut the laces off.
Megan: Hey, why'd you do that?
Rachel: So you can't wear them again, silly, why do you think?
Each girl grabbed a shoe and then pulled it off, revealing her orange socked feet.
Kylie: Love those socks, orange is the best Halloween girl.
Rachel: Yes, very cute socks. Too bad they have to come off.
Megan shuddered as she felt Kylie peel her socks off, exposing her bare feet to the elements. Curling her toes tightly, she looked on in horror as Kylie sniffed the socks, fanned herself and then shoved them towards Megan's face.
Kylie: Trick or Treat, smell your feet, Meggy!
Megan: Oh God, they stink really bad, get them away from me.
Kylie did so, and then stretched them out in front of Rachel, who cut the socks in two.
Rachel: No more socks for you, now you have to be barefoot like us.
Megan whimpered and flexed her feet. They were a size eight and had a hint of French pedicure that was in need of a touch up.
Rachel: Come on, Ky, let's tickle these feet!
Megan: What, tickle my feet, are you crazy?
The two girls got to their knees, grabbed a foot at random and went to work with their nails.
Megan: NOOOOOOOAAHAAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAA DON'T TICKLE MY FEEEEET!
Rachel: Ha ha, I wonder how ticklish her arch is.
The blonde scribbed her first two fingernails all over Megan's arch, causing the girl to squeal.
Megan: Teeheheheheheeeheheeee staahahhaahap!
Kylie: What about these toes, I wonder which toe is more ticklish.
Rachel stopped tickling Megan's foot so she could watch Kylie, who tickled Megan's big toe with her index fingernail. Megan held her breath, not letting out any laughter. But Kylie was patient and persistant, she slowly circled her nail all around the big toe. The fact that she was tickling Megan slowly, made it all worse, as twenty five seconds was as long as Megan could hold in her laughter. Her mouth blurted out an array of high pitched giggles.
Megan: Heehehehehehehehhehehe leahehehhehehheheave my toes alone!
Rachel: Oooh, her big toe is ultra sensitive.
Kylie: And we still have four more toes to test out.
While Megan was having her feet tickled, Tanya was getting the wine tour down in the cellar, with Elvira as her guide.
Elvira: So, what do you think, the plum wine or the grape?
Tanya: Well, I'm not sure. I do love grape, but plum wine has always gone well with food, especially sushi. If I had to pick one, uhhhh, I dunno, heh.
Elvira: When in doubt, take both. Please, my dear, two bottles should be enough for you and your friends.
Tanya: I suppose you are right, and thank you very much.
Elvira: Before we go back up, I have a question, and please answer it honestly.
Tanya: Okay, shoot.
Elvira: Do you and your friends like to smoke pot.
Tanya wasn't sure how to answer that, was it a trick question. Sure, she and her posse smoked pot, it was a recreational drug to them. They didn't smoke it all the time, but at parties they usually passed a joint around or all shared a bowl of weed.
Tanya: Sometimes, but only at parties.
Elvira: Ah good, because there is a service elevator down here. And it leads up into a greenhouse where we have some very fine hydroponic marijuanna plants. Perhaps you might want to grab some for your friends.
Tanya: I guess, sure, since you are offering. Does Rose know about it?
Elvira: Of course, she was quite giggly after her last visit to the greenhouse.
Tanya of course didn't know what she really meant by that, thinking that she had smoked some pot, but not the case.
Elvira: Come, my dear, the elevator is down here. You can leave the wine right there, we shall be back.
Tanya followed the witch as she walked forward. Elvira smiled sinisterly, Tanya was such an easy target, and she couldn't wait for those trolls to rip off her silly superheroine costume. But first, she was going to see how Tanya could handle flying like Supergirl. And the alleged marijuanna plants were going to put that theory to the test.
Back in the attic.
Kylie had explored Megan's toes, and was now working on her ring toe. Megan had a laughing fit over her her last two toes being tickled, as her poor toes didn't take kindly to sharp fingernails. Kylie worked her ring toe over, making her laugh marginally. Her lauhter had quieted down, which disappointed the vampire girls.
Rachel: Alright, only one more piggy to go.
Kylie: Last by not least, the baby toe.
Unfortunately for Megan, her baby toe was even more sensitive than her big toe because it was so small and delicate. As soon as the nail grazed her little toe, Megan screamed.
Megan: EEEEEEEEP
Kylie: Oh, is the little baby toe too ticklish.
Holding the foot firmer, she tickled the tiny toe again.
Megan went hysterical.
Megan: WAAAAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOO MORE TOES!
Rachel: No more toes, eh Meg.
Kylie: I think she wants us to stop tickling her poor little tootsies.
Rachel: Ha, no such luck, gimmie those toes!
Rachel began tickling Megan's other toes, while Kylie kept working away on the baby toe. All ten toes being tickled was more than she could bear.
Megan: YAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOO PLEEEEHEHEHHEHEHEHAAAASE STAHAHAHAAAAHAAAHAHAHAAAP TICKLING MY TOHOHOHOHOHOES!
Then the two vampires made eye contact and stopped.
Megan breathed a sigh of relief, it was too much torture.
Rachel: Okay, Meggy, we won't tickle your toes anymore.
Megan: Thank you.
Rachel: Having said that, and since you are dressed like Willy Wonka. I think it's time we take advantage of that.
Megan was dumbfounded, what did she mean by that. But her confussion ended when she saw Kylie pull out a can of Hershey syrup.
Megan: Wha, wha, what's that for?
Rachel: Well, since you are the Candyman, I think some chocolate covered tootsies are in order.
Kylie: So we can lick it off your precious toes.
Megan: You can't be serious, that's insane.
Rachel: You wanted to be a Candyman for Halloween, so now you'll have to suffer the consequences that go with it.
She gave Kylie a nod
Rachel: Kylie, dunk those piggies!
Kylie lowered Rachel's foot into the can of chocolate sauce and then pulled it back out. Megan's toes were completely covered in chocolate.
Megan: Ewwwwww, that stuff is nasty, get it off my feet!
Rachel: With pleasure.
With Kylie holding the foot still, Rachel lowered her lips to Megan's toes and wrapped her entire mouth around all five toes. Megan wailed as Rachel's tongue, lips, and teeth went to work eating her chocolate covered "tootsies".
Megan: HAAAAAAAAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHA OH GOD, OH GOD, GEEHEHEHEHEEET AWAY, MY TOHOHOHOOOOES ARE NAHAAHAHAHAHA NOT FOOD DAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAMMIT!
Kylie: They are now, Sweet Feet!
Dunking Megan's other toes in the can, Kylie pulled the other foot out and indulged herself in the other five toes covered in chocolate. Her tongue slide across Megan's toes and she slurped all the chocolate she could find. Megan was crying and laughing at the same time. She was replused to have her toes covered in something that she ordinarily loved on ice cream. To top it off, she wasn't lesbian, and two nymphos were sucking her toes, which she normally liked when a guy did it.
Megan: PLEEEEAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAASE I CAAAHAHAAHAHHAAAAN'T TAAHAHAHHAAHAAAAKE ANYMORE! LEEEEHEHEHHEEHHEHEHAAVE MY POOR TOES AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAAA ALONE!
The girls giggled at her pleas to stop, music to their ears.
Megan: I"M GONNA PEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEEE IF YOU DOHOHOHOHN'T STAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAAP THAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAT!
Rachel stopped long enough to tell Megan something real quick.
Rachel: That sounds like a good excuse to take your pants and underwear off, wouldn't you say, Ky?
Kylie: Most definetly.
Megan: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
More to come, stay tuned!
