Trick and Treat (Open multiplayer)

[intriguess]

Maggie loved Halloween, the costumes, the spooky musics, the goofy silly wacky fear factor stuff. So when the old McLeary mansion came on the auction block, she stretched her resources to the limit and bought it. Maggie was an interior designer by profession and making over the McMansion as she called it, was a personal pleasure.

The grounds were gorgeous, and she'd pulled in a few favors to get the gardens into shape, and more favors to get the electrical checked and managed to have the place habitable by October 1st.

It was naturally spooky and she left some things to be done after Halloween. Maggie had invited those who had helped out, as well as coworkers, clients, friends who would get a kick out of it, and a few family members who had been itching to see the place.

They started trickling in at 6pm and she hired some sweet college kid to park the cars, and she was enjoying greeting her guests. It was unfortunate to make her favorite caterer work the party, but they didn't seem to mind.

Maggie was dressed as a gypsy, big flouncing skirt, bare feet, jangling bracelets anklets, big earings, and big rings. Her top was simpler, a creamy pale confection, that bared her shoulders, and hinted at her ample breasts. She wore a flesh toned tanktop to conceal her bra straps and allow her costume to be less sensual. After all business collegues and clients would be venturing through.




Little did she know that when the sunset, the Mansion would come to life.

[Slugger31]

It had been just a couple of weeks ago when Derrick received an invitation in the mail from his old high school sweetheart Maggie. Apparently she was hosting a big Halloween costume party at an old mansion, and Maggie had been working on the mansion for quite some time now to get it ready for the party. Derrick was surprised that he’d received an invitation, as it had been a couple years since he’d even talked to her. They had dated all four years of high school, but had decided to end things when they both went off to separate colleges. At the time it was a big blow to Derrick, but he’d learned to move on and try a long distance friendship with Maggie. It had worked for a while, but over time they’d drifted apart.

That’s what had shocked him about receiving the invite to the party. Derrick had assumed that Maggie had forgotten all about him. But it was a pleasant surprise. And since he didn’t have any other plans, he decided that he would make the drive to go to the costume party and see his old friend. Surely it would be a good time. And since Maggie was an interior decorator, he was anxious to see what she’d done with the mansion she’d purchased. But if he was going to go he needed to be properly dressed. So Derrick spent a few days thinking of a good costume. He’d found a pair of old converse shoes, some tight light blue jeans, a red shirt, jean jacket, and a puffy red vest. Derrick was going to be Marty McFly from Back To The Future. Derrick had even contacted a friend of his who collected automobiles and convinced him to let Derrick borrow his Delorean for the evening.

Derrick made sure everything with his costume looked perfect, and around 6:15 pm he pulled the Delorean up in front of the old McLeary mansion. He opened the door to the car, pushing it up instead of out. He stepped out of the car and looked up at the tall house, admiring all of the work Maggie had done on it. “Far out,” he exclaimed. He was already in character. Derrick shut the door and rushed up the front porch. Some other people had already showed up, so when Derrick stepped inside the old mansion he couldn’t locate Maggie immediately. He made his way over to the punch bowl and poured himself a glass, sipping it and looking around at the other people dressed in their very detailed costumes.

[intriguess]

With her long dark hair tumbling wild, most people said she looked like Esmeralda from the Hunchback of Notre Dame. Of course Maggie just laughed, and said she only wished she could dance and sing like that.




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[thewhiteone]

Jun was finally satisfied with the way her costume looked. It had been a major pain getting her hair into the proper waves to resemble the videogame character she was going as, Liara T'Soni from Mass Effect. Not wanting to take the easy way out, she had also painted her entire body properly.

Now that she was set, and in Liara's standard clothing as well, she drove the four miles to her best friend's latest creation, the old McMansion, even she hadn't had a sneak peak, so she was even more curious than most about what her friend did.

When she arrived, she got out and gave the young man the keys to her black Firebird, so he could park it while she walked up to the mansion where Maggie was greeting everyone.

"Hi Mags!" she grinned as she hugged her friend, then stood back, "Well what do you think?" she asked, allowing her friend and secret crush to get a good look at her costume.

[intriguess]

"Deliscious as always," Maggie replied watching her turn slowly around, admiring how the outfit showed off Jun's body, while managing to cover her skin. It was chilly and she noticed some of her guests were regretting their skimpier outfits.

"Only you could make what probably took Hollywood and yourself hours, look effortless." Maggie smiled. "It looks like everyone is enjoying themselves. Go enjoy something to eat or drink, I'll be in to do walk throughs as soon as everyone has arrived so I can tell the valet to take a break."

Maggie's eyes twinkled, the upper rooms were mainly bedrooms, some completely unfurnished, a few she had put in some shackles and chains, to give them a dungeon feel, a few had locks on them so if anyone felt the need, they could have some privacy. She knew her guests pretty well and figured at least one of the married couples would vanish upstairs for a few hours. The attic was going to be her office space, so it had the most rewiring, and the least furniture.

As for the basement, there was a fantastic wine cellar, and a few other interesting very dark rooms, as lighting the basement had been a low priority.

[plainjane]

My husband and I thought nit would be fun to do a littler adult trick or treat, and the McMansion nearby had ben the subject of a lot of renovation, and we wanted to see it. This would be our excuse although we hadnt yet met the owner, but this was as good a time as any.

So we dolled up in silly costumes, he as a pirate and me as a mermaid, with only enough opening in the tail to allow my feet to touch the floor or pavement, and off we went.

It seemed they were having a party which was fine although we didnt know anyone, but we would before the night was over.

The hostess introduced herself as Maggie and with a laugh, told us to make ourselves at home and enjoy a drink or some nibbles with the other guests.

[thewhiteone]

"Well you know me, if I'm going to do it, why only go half way?" she smiled, "If you approve, then it was defiantly worth the effort..." she said happily, then leaned close to Maggie's ear, "By effort, read hair pulling, venting at the mirror, refraining from breaking said mirror, etc, etc," she murmured conspiratorially.

"You look quite sexy yourself, my dear, though I think you should loose the tank top, but you know me," she smirked and playful winked at her friend. Jun had been openly bi as long as Maggie had known her, with a preference for the female form.

"See you inside Mags," she said and headed on in, "You better have saved some of the good stuff for later!" she called back before heading off to the bar. There she helped herself to a glass of wine, and sipped it as she checked out all the guys and babes, especially the babes, in their costumes.

[Slugger31]

Derrick could only recognize a few of the people at the party. Most of them were some of Maggie’s friends. Maggie was probably busy playing hostess at the moment, so it didn’t surprise him that he couldn’t locate her immediately. A few people would walk by him every now and then and admire how authentic his costume looked. He posed a bit for them, and occasionally they’d ask him to say things like “1955!”, “This is heavy…”, or “What the hell is a jiggawatt?! “ He was happy to do so. Halloween was his favorite day of the year, so it was only appropriate to have as much fun as he could.

He finished his punch and threw the plastic cup in the garbage. But that didn’t mean that he wasn’t thirsty. So Derrick made his way over towards the open bar, mixed himself a White Russian, and took a seat at a stool. Just as he was taking his first sip of the delicious alcoholic beverage, he recognized another face standing near him. “Jun? Is that you?” When she turned to look at him Derrick smiled and stood up, making his way over to her. Jun was one of Maggie’s best friends. She was bisexual, but that was never an issue with him. Why would it have been. “How are you doing? I haven’t seen you since we graduated high school.” Derrick gave her a quick hug and smiled, noting how detailed and complicated her costume was.

[thewhiteone]

While admiring the other guests, Jun’s mind inevitably wandered back to her friend Maggie. Even back in high school she had been attracted to her, but she’d already had a boyfriend and shown no interest in women. Even now though, with no boyfriend in the way, Jun still couldn’t bring herself to tell her best friend how she felt. She was afraid of ruining their wonderful friendship.

Jun herself had briefly dated a few girls and a guy, but nothing had panned out. It had always come back to her pinning for Maggie. So, Jun had settled for lovers with no strings attached and one-night stands.

She had spotted a few potentials for a night of passion; many complimented her on the completeness of her costume. Some admiring the figure underneath as well.

“Jun? Is that you?”

She was about to take another sip from her red wine, when she heard a familiar voice. Turning, it was none other than Derrick, Maggie’s high school boyfriend. As much as she wanted to, she never could resent his interest in Maggie (how could she resent someone for seeing what she saw in the gorgeous woman?), nor her in him, he was a nice guy.

Besides, Jun had moved to the school just before junior year, so the two had already been dating for about two years. There was an old saying about the early bird…

“Hello Derrick,” she smiled, and returned the hug, “It has been a long time. I’m doing quite well actually. I’ve made my dream of living off my art. How are you? What have you been up to all these years?”

Jun was drawing, painting and digitally creating her art, not wanting to be limited to one medium. Her specialty was in fantasy and sci-fi art, which was selling well. She wasn’t rolling in the dough, but making a comfortable living none the less.

[siroseti]

Nick had finally made the decision to go to Maggie's Halloween party. He figured he might as well have some fun for once on Halloween meeting some of Maggie's other friends. He had been one of Maggie's coworkers for two years now.

Having gone through all the options for costumes in his head Nick finally chose to dress up as Patrick Bateman from the movie American Pyscho. The costume consisted of a nice business suit and a slicked back hair style. Nick drove his way up to the mansion and was really impressed when it came into view.

Giving his car to the valet, Nick walked in and looked around for any familiar faces as well as some new ones.

[intriguess]

Maggie finally let the valet have some fun, but reminded him not to drink, as he would be driving cars as people left. The place looked fantastic in the gloomy overcast evening turned the sky pink, the nearly full moon giving it's best haunting glow to the grounds. It was interesting to see people dressed in business attire, opting for something low key in contrast to the wilder more artistic crowd.

Her jewelry jangled as she made her way to the food, she complimented the caterer and snuck away for a moment to not only dim the house lights, but make all rooms but the grand hall periodically black out. She was all for fun and games, and knew that just by coming her guests wanted to have a little haunted fun.

She headed back outside, and let it circulate that she'd be doing tours of the upper and lower levels after the sunset. Then she mingled, happily answering questions, and talking up those who had helped her on the project so far. While it was a night for fun, there was a certain amount of social networking going on, and one guy asked for her card, and was pleasantly surprised when she did not pull it out of his ear or something else so lame, but slipped it from what appeared to be her cleavage.

"Call me," she said with a devilish wink, before heading to the bar. She had done pretty well with drinks, and other than the valet and a few known alcoholics the bartender had free rein in pouring.

[Slugger31]

Derrick smiled as he stood in front of Jun. He listened to her as she spoke, but at the same time his mind wandered to their past. When he’d been dating Maggie back in high school, Derrick had always gotten the vibe that Jun was jealous of him. Maybe even a little resentful. But he could never be sure, so he never brought it up. Regardless, Derrick had always liked Jun. She had a similar sense of humor and she was close with Maggie. Jun was an attractive woman, there was no denying that. But she’d never expressed any serious interest in getting close to him. But he wasn’t offended. “Really now? You’re selling your art? That’s awesome. Anyone who is living their dream deserves to be commended. Congratulations hun.”

Derrick grinned at her and put a hand on her lower back, taking a drink of his White Russian. She asked what he was doing these days, and after licking his lips he responded. “Well…I’m actually a DJ for WJBM radio a couple hours away from here. I’m still writing scripts in my spare time, but I’m enjoying what I’m doing. I make pretty decent money and I get to have fun. You should call in sometime and request something. I’d be more than happy to play it for you.” He smiled and took another drink, looking around. “Hey, I just got here a few minutes ago. Have you seen Maggie yet? I don’t know what she’s dressed up as so it’s hard to know where I should look.”

[thewhiteone]

She smiled, not minding his hand on her back. He really was an attractive guy, though Jun was hesitant to even think in that direction. He was Maggie's ex after all, which meant even if he was interested in a romp, Jun wasn't going to risk anything without sounding her friend out. Especially considering it was said friend she really wanted.

"Thanks," she said, smiling braudly, "It's good that you enjoy your work. Maggie? She was greeting guests. She's dressed as a gypsy. What kind of scripts are you writing? Scripts for the station you work at, or what?" she took a sip from her drink, "What sort of music does your station play?"

The two chatted for a while, catching up while sipping their alcoholic beverages, Jun was making sure not to get too much in her, the night was young after all. Then she spotted Maggie making her way over to the bar and waived her over, not that her friend would have had any trouble picking Jun out of the crowd with her costume.

"Here she is," she said to Derrick, "Hey Mags! Look who I found," she smiled to her friend, "...well more like found me," she corrected.

She wondered how they would react to meeting each other again. The old kicking herself in the ass for not acting and telling her friend her feelings was resuming.

[intriguess]

Maggie hugged Derrick warmly, feeling that familiar rush at the physical contact. There was something strange going on between Jun and him, but she ignored it as being the thrill of the party.

"I was getting ready to do a few walk throughs, but now I feel like dancing, before getting couped up in the House," she said the word as if it was a living entity. Though right now the creepy feel had a strange sense of anticipation as if was waiting for something to happen.

She would have kissed him, but something held her back, and while she thought it would be very fun to kiss Jun, wondered just how well her make up would hold up under such contact. "I feel like I'm in High School all over again, being around you two."

[Slugger31]

“Ah, that makes sense,” he said to Jun. “I write television and film scripts. I’ve submitted a few but I haven’t heard anything back. I’m not worried about it though. I’m just doing it for fun. If I have success with it, that’s great. But right now I’m content with what I’ve got.” Occasionally back in high school Maggie, Jun, and Derrick had gone out to parties together. He wasn’t close with Jun, but he had seen her quite often. And he enjoyed being around her. “We play alternative mostly. Occasionally we slip in something harder, but not usually.” He took another sip of his beverage as Jun looked over his shoulder and smiled. “Here she is,” Jun warned him.

Derrick turned around to come face to face with his high school sweetheart Maggie. She was dressed up as a gypsy, and her costume looked perfect. Not to mention that Maggie looked sexy as hell in it. She wrapped her arms around him in a warm hug, and he did the same to her, holding her close. He could smell her perfume and it made his head spin. It was comforting to have her back in his arms, but it was short lived as she soon pulled back. “It’s good to see you again, Maggie. Thank you for the invite. I wouldn’t have missed this party for the world.” He smiled when Maggie said it was like high school again, and he nodded, looking back over at Jun. He turned to Maggie and took a quick sip of his White Russian. “Well if you need any help, I’ll do anything you need me to. More and more people keep showing up, and you deserve to have some fun tonight too.”

[thewhiteone]

((Before Maggie arrives))

Jun nodded her head, “As you enjoy it, it’s worth it. I’m more into Classical as well as traditional Chinese and Japanese music. I don’t really listen to alternative or much modern music for that matter. Except when going to dances or clubs of course, then I enjoy the newer stuff. But, if I’m in the area, I’m sure I can think up a request or two.”

((After Maggie arrives))

Jun noticed the old warmth returning to the two ex-sweethearts, and internally sighed with resignation that Derrick would once more have Maggie, at least for the night, if not longer.

“Dancing sounds like fun to me,” she said with a smile, hiding her internal turmoil well even as she downed her drink.

She set her glass down in and looked up in time to see her friend with a familiar look in her eyes for Derrick. What surprised her then was the way she looked at Jun’s purple lips for a few moments.

She might have just imagined the latter part.

“Ah high school, those were the days,” she agreed. They had been quite fun, though nowadays she had much more time alone with Maggie, just the two of them…something Jun had yet to take advantage of.

“Yeah,” she agreed, “If you need any thing Mags, just say so…however, right now I think we should be tearing up the dance floor. Shall we?” she asked her companions.

[plainjane]

My husband had disappeared and was off somewhere. I just stood there enjoying a glass of wine and looking at the people I didnt know. There was a man and a woman talking who obviously knew each other well, and then Maggie came up and joined them.

I was jealous because I didnt have anyone to talk to, and the mermaid costume was hard to keep up over my breasts and i wasnt wearing a bra so I was worried that the fishy mesh would slip down and I would be standing there with my bare tits pointing out.

Then I thought "what the hell. I hope that happens. I might become the center of attention"

A guy was pouring himself a cup of punch so I went iver and asked him to dance with me.

[intriguess]

It was crazy fun as the sun slide slowly downward, the night growing cool, the evening filled with a sort of forboding promise. We all danced together in a way, Maggie didn't want to give Derrick the wrong idea, she was not looking for a relationship at the moment, and Jun provided a great distraction. Any time he got a little too cozy, she'd slip towards her and be flirtateous with her. Maggie never thought anything would come of pressing myself against her as we danced, or how much it might turn Derrick on.



As the sun was sinking, Maggie offered to give them both a tour, as it was growing a little chilly outside, and the music was going towards slow romantic, couples dancing stuff.

[thewhiteone]

Maggie of course began dancing with Derrick first, with Jun near by swinging from partner to partner. Occasionally, Maggie would slide over to her to dance and flirt with her.

It took all of Jun's self control not to kiss her or ask for the nearest available room. She wasn't sure if Maggie was simply trying to keep her ex from getting too familiar; whether she was testing the waters with herself; or flirting with both of us.

Which was...frustrating, to say the least.

With Maggie initiating the flirting, Jun let herself indulge a bit, flirting back even heavier than her friend was. Jun was openly bi after all. She rode the line between mere flirting and real flirting. If Maggie gave any signals one way or the other, she was ready to shift her actions accordingly. She hoped to God that Maggie was serious with her.

If she wasn't...Jun had picked up a few numbers to fuck her sorrows away for a while.

Derrick was obviously enjoying watching her and Maggie. She had a very good idea of exactly what was running through the warm-blooded male's head(s).



When Maggie offered to give a tour, Jun agreed, though inside she was already missing the feel of her friend's body. Jun was very turned on from the dancing and flirting.

"Sure, I'd love a tour," of your bed with you in it, she added mentally.

This romantic music wasn't helping things.

[intriguess]

Maggie lead them into the house, taking them up a secret back stairway, as many guest had already found their way upstairs. The moans, groans, and such blended into the creepy sound effects, so one was unsure if couples were using the rooms for pleasure, pain, or neither.

Maggie pointed out various items she had rented to spook up the place, and finally the headed to the third floor, no guests could be heard moaning up here, only the sound of the music faintly drifting up and the creek of the floorboards. It was dark as the sun's last rays had finally faded and Maggie felt a shiver run down her spine as the house took a hold of her and her guests.

[Slugger31]

“Yeah…let’s head over to the floor then. I’m all in.” Derrick smiled at both girls and followed them over to the dance floor. Brightly colored lights switched back and forth and spun around over their heads as they began to dance together in a group. Of course there were others on the dance floor around them, but Derrick tried to keep himself in the general vicinity of Maggie and Jun. At first, he was mainly dancing with Maggie. He tried to keep it friendly, even though part of him was still attracted and attached to his ex-girlfriend. And then the three of them were dancing together.

Derrick smiled. He was having a good time, and it started getting even better when Maggie and Jun started getting a bit closer and a bit more intimate with their dancing. He grinned and kept his eyes on the both of them as they moved together. He stayed close and continued to dance alongside them both. There was no way he could keep his heart from pounding as he watched these two sexy women begin to flirt and grind on one another. “Great Scott…” he mumbled under his breath. Pretty soon he heard Maggie offering to take Jun on a tour of the mansion and his heart sank a little bit. He’d missed his opening, and now he was just sure that the two of them would be off to have fun with one another. The idea of the two of them satisfying each other in an upstairs bedroom was a pleasant thought, but he really would have liked to have been a part of such a glorious event. Maggie then looked over at him and smiled, motioning for him to come along. Inside he was celebrating, but he simply smiled at both girls. He followed them through the crowd of people and upstairs for Maggie's tour.

[thewhiteone]

Jun pretended to be interested in what her friend was pointing out, it was Maggie's passion after all...but all that was on her mind was the feel of Maggie's body against her and the moans coming from the guest rooms...longing for that to be her and Maggie.

Jun gave out a strangled cry as she fell to the floor, the House seizing her. She twitched as her body was altered, her body paint became her skin color, her hair became the asari crests, her brain and nervous system altered radically...

When all was done...Jun was no longer human...but the only member of an alien race that had only existed in a videogame...

...and fully capable of reproducing with any sex or humanoid species...

[intriguess]

She felt strange, and looking up, she felt even stranger, a young man in outlandish clothes, and a woman who had a strange appeal even as it made the young gypsy make the sign of the evil eye as if to ward off any demonic occurances. The room was dark, and in a fine if somewhat neglected house.

A giant bed dominated the room, and she wondered what curse had brought her here.

She reached up to grab a lucky pendant, when the room suddenly flickered, seemingly a thousand strange type of candles bathing the room in flickering light.

[Slugger31]

As Derrick was following Maggie and Jun around the upstairs part of the mansion, he was watching their hips sway from side to side as they walked. He grinned, trying to pay attention to what Maggie was saying, but instead he was finally giving in and enjoying the curves of their bodies as well as their beauty. He was only human, and male on top of that. But he soon began to feel something strange take over, and it wasn’t his arousal just yet. Maggie stopped mid-sentence and the three of them froze in their tracks. Derrick blinked, and then he blinked again, holding his eyes shut for a moment.

When he opened them he remembered nothing of who he had been. Before him stood a strange, futuristic looking blue woman with a very curvy frame. And beside her stood what appeared to be a woman from long ago, wearing a very old dress. She appeared to be a gypsy, but Marty didn’t know for sure. He took a step back, his eyes going wide. A hand shot up to his forehead and he tried to catch his breath. “This is heavy… What…what year is this?”

[thewhiteone]

Clear blue eyes fluttered open, and she groaned as she struggled to bring things into focus. The blue woman was having trouble focusing her eyes...or moving any part of her body except her eyelids and eyes. Everything felt strange...

She tried clearing her foggy mind to assess her situation. She was laying on a floor...a wood of some kind...and there were two others in the room with her from the sounds of it.

She tried to speak, but all that came out was a gurgle. She tried again, same result. She paused, calming her mind, focusing on speaking.

"Can someone help me? I'm having trouble moving," she managed finally. What she didn't know, was that none of the others in the room spoke her language.