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Uff... underestimated how slow I'am and just finished it!
Don't be a prick and grab too many candies from a single place, that's not a trick!
(Here is a short "story" to accompany this piece, it is NOT necessary to read it in order to understand, but if you want to anyways... my english isn't great, I couldn't really tell a good story even in my native language and most of it feels more like explaining the events than telling them, all characters are generic and are not part of anything else, they have very little to no setting and won't be developed. With that in mind, Happy Halloween!)
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Stella and her younger sister not only disobeyed their mother when they decided to go trick or treating on the far side of the town, they also didn't follow common courtesy when Clara went straight to the bowl of candy, grabbing fistfulls from its contents - shortly after the second fistfull of candy came back for more, an arm stretched from the half-open dimlit front door, grabbing Clara's arm, propting her to open her hand and drop its contents...
Both lambs stood there, frozen by the abrupt reaction from the large - fully naked dog that emerged from the door.
As Clara's hand oppened, and so did her mouth, as she said stammering "I-I- I'm sorry sir, I was j-jus-". Only to be interrputed when pulled closer to her aggressor.
The large dog was not only completely naked, he was also sporting a pulsating half-mast cock, easily the size of Clara's arm, as he pulled his victim closer, he said "Every year there is one just like you, one who can't read or maybe just don't care to respect others." as he finished his words, Stella tried to intervene, only to be effortlessy shoved aside. Stella quickly recovered balance and came back again to help her sister. Despite her fast recovery, the aggressor was even faster... his cock now stiffer than before, as if it knew very well what was going to happen. Well, it knew!
The dog's other arm reached for the back of Clara's head, pulling the struggling lamb closer as his hips trusted forward, aiming his cock straight at Clara's head - moments before actually touching it's prey, his cock tip opened in an impossibled manner, large enough to confortably engulf Clara's head... and that is exactly what happened - except there was anything confortable about it - as Clara's head finished entering the stretched entrance, it closed around with a audible clap.
At this point, Stella was close enough to grab her sister's arm - screaming to the aggresson in an attempt to make him stop whatever depraved thing he was doing to her sister - Stella pulled her sister back, but it didn't help as the monstruous cock was much stronger than it seemed possible.
As the dog's muscles flexed, his prey started being pulled inside, unabated by the lamb sister's struggle - In a smooth, steady and rather quick motion, Clara slid inside the oppressively tight tube, incapable of moving her now pinned arms - "NO, STOP IT!" screamed Stella as her sister's feet left the floor, held up only by the powerful member consuming her - still holding her sister's hand tight as it was the only thing from her upper body that was outside, pinned to her tights.
The predator watched the scene, amused by the performance. - Stella looked up to the aggressor's face, only to see his widdening grim as he flexed again - knowing well what happened last time, Stella instinctively released her sister's hand, in fear of getting sucked in with her sister.
As stella staggered back, she watched in horror as her sister's flailing legs entered the ravenous cock, slowly binding togheter as they enter, losing their freedom. Not a single piece of her "THE Lamb's follower" costume stayed behind, the faint sounds of suction drowned by the slightly less faint sounds of her sister's screams as she entered the predator's scrotum, her head went past the two testicles instead of entering either of them. altough that... the scrotal sac wasn't much less compressing than the urethral passage; Clara started curling in a fetal position as more of her body got ejected from the urethra, her feet, smoothly as the rest of her body went past the cock tip wich quickly regained its original form even before it's meal finished passing through the rest of the phalus.
Stella, again - frozen in place by the horror in front of her, watched as her sister's legs and feet traveled further toward the predator's crotch, as the last of her went through, with a slight drop her sister finally finished entering her fetal position - the predator stood there proud of his doing, legs slightly spread to accomodate his meal, arms on his hips as he admires his cock, a cock which seconds ago was distended by its prey, lightly twitching as if nothing had happened - Stella still staring vacantly at silhouette of her sister hanging between the legs of some monster - as the scenes of moments ago went through her mind, again and again.
In her shocked state she didn't notice as the Dog reaching for her, before she could react, he grabbed her by the arm and turned her around, groping her breasts and rubbing her vagina through her skimpy outfit panties - afraid that she could be the next to go down his cock, she started pleading to spare her and her sister; pleads which felt on deaf ears as he lowered his erect cock to put it between Stella's legs.
All the attention she was receiving quickly clouded her mind enough to ease her struggles, but not her pleas - becoming more and complacent, aroused, moist. - losing her footing as his hands and member rubs her mound, lifting her from ground with each passationate slow-hump he gives beneath her crotch.
She can no longer fight.
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