Sweet Halloween Night

[amchentai]

Sweet Halloween Night(Closed)

It is said that on all hallows eve every year at the old haunted house on the hill overlooking the old Pumpkin, that the best Halloween Costume party is thrown by a Witch who grants one of her guests a special sexual wish. And rumor says that the screams heard from deep below the house are real, that the souls of the dead still remain trapped below the house itself. That the decorations are more than just ketchup and corn syrup.

Other rumors say that the place is not built on a grave, but rather an old military black operations site that tried messing with powers beyond human control and that they sealed it away but the things that came through still roam the concrete halls.

And yet other rumors say that the crazy old lady who owns the house is simply cursed and should be avoided unless the individual wishes to be cursed as well.

But one thing is for sure, not just anyone gets invited to these special parties and every year one or two people from these parties go missing. And even rumors are based in truth of some kind. Guests of the party are sent out special invitations each marked with a red wax skull sealing the letter closed. Guests are picked up the night of the party by a special car sent out to bring them to the old house and return them home.

Once at the old house's lot the guests walk up to the old house that from the outside looks like it could fall apart at any moment. And a sexy Witch in a black dress greets them. Many guests marvel at the glowing teal contacts the woman wears, how real it looked as if it was truly magic behind her gaze. She smiles and thanks her guests before asking for their invitation to check it. She seems to know if they are real or fake and anyone trying to get in without a real invite is turned away. Both men and women though also took note of her hourglass figure, and how her dress was so black it was as if part of their soul got sucked away just looking at it. And the way the edges of the dress seemed to move and wither as if alive if one was to look too long.

It was your turn now, she put her hand out and smiled at you.

"ID and invitation please!" She asked with a sweet smile and those beautiful lightly glowing contacts in her eyes that seemed to pull her whole outfit close to being real. Like the soft glow of magic itself.

 

[RobynDominque]

It is said that on all hallows eve every year at the old haunted house on the hill overlooking the old Pumpkin, that the best Halloween Costume party is thrown by a Witch who grants one of her guests a special sexual wish. And rumor says that the screams heard from deep below the house are real, that the souls of the dead still remain trapped below the house itself. That the decorations are more than just ketchup and corn syrup.

Other rumors say that the place is not built on a grave, but rather an old military black operations site that tried messing with powers beyond human control and that they sealed it away but the things that came through still roam the concrete halls.

And yet other rumors say that the crazy old lady who owns the house is simply cursed and should be avoided unless the individual wishes to be cursed as well.

But one thing is for sure, not just anyone gets invited to these special parties and every year one or two people from these parties go missing. And even rumors are based in truth of some kind. Guests of the party are sent out special invitations each marked with a red wax skull sealing the letter closed. Guests are picked up the night of the party by a special car sent out to bring them to the old house and return them home.

Once at the old house's lot the guests walk up to the old house that from the outside looks like it could fall apart at any moment. And a sexy Witch in a black dress greets them. Many guests marvel at the glowing teal contacts the woman wears, how real it looked as if it was truly magic behind her gaze. She smiles and thanks her guests before asking for their invitation to check it. She seems to know if they are real or fake and anyone trying to get in without a real invite is turned away. Both men and women though also took note of her hourglass figure, and how her dress was so black it was as if part of their soul got sucked away just looking at it. And the way the edges of the dress seemed to move and wither as if alive if one was to look too long.

It was your turn now, she put her hand out and smiled at you.

"ID and invitation please!" She asked with a sweet smile and those beautiful lightly glowing contacts in her eyes that seemed to pull her whole outfit close to being real. Like the soft glow of magic itself.

Mistress Robyn Dominique checked that all her guest were arriving. the sluts that she already owned were in fetish versions on the standard Halloween costumes and all the male guest looked lustfully at the girls.

Then her special guest arrived. This was the person she had been waiting for to reach the right age to come to her parties. and if he proved to be the one, he would start a new life as her special pet.

 

[amchentai]

Evan Reave smiled as he waited in the small line and enjoyed the sights of all the sexy costumes he could see from here. The young man was of Asian descent and his brown eyes followed one of the sexy ladies as she walked by a large window. He had dressed himself up as a Dragon born Paladin from his D&D campaign, but although he had made his armor out of foam, he did not have time to make a foam head, so he used a Dragon looking baseball cap in its place for the moment. Knowing most would not catch what he was, he smiled when he stepped up to the Witch taking the invites and handed her his own invite. Normally not into parties, but seeing as it was paid for and he would be driven to and from the location free of charge he figured why not and so now he was here.

 

[RobynDominque]

Robyn smiles as she sees the guest of honor come up the stairs to the front of the mansion.
"Welcome to the annual Witches Ball at Casa Del Dominique. This party is always well attended by the town and this year is no exception. And may I ask what your costume is? As we will be awarding prizes later.
I look at his costume and sigh inwardly as it will definitely be changing in a few moments when I get him inside
A blond looking like Marilyn in the classic pink gown and a redhead looking like Jessica Rabbit come up the walk from the gate. they are having a contest to walk the most sensually and thankful it is a tie, that any man would love to judge.
I wrap my arm around my main guest and move him into the house
"Marilyn and Jessica, you know have door duty, till I tell you otherwise"
"Yes Mistress" they both say with a smile and Take up positions on either side of the door

 

[amchentai]

"I'm a Dragon Born Paladin from D&D... I did not have time to make the head piece though." Having heard the question and knowing that his outfit was probably not well known at all he simply continued to explain as the beautiful Witch wrapped her arms around him and moved him inside.

"They are a Humanoid Dragon people... Like I said I did not have time to make the headpiece..." He said as he pointed to the cap on his head, which looked like the it had eyes on it and part of the maw that extended over his forehead.

 

[RobynDominque]

"Well, yes your Costume could have been better. But it is very good"
"You do know that Dragons where the original protectors of witches"
"I bet you would be a very good protector for this witch"

I smiled as I put my hand on his chest as we moved toward the large Living room of the house

If the out side looked run down the inside was opulent to the point of being sensual

I see him look around and know that all the women were gorgeous and their costumes showed them off perfectly. the Men seemed to be transforming, but into what he could not conceive of.

 

[amchentai]

"Wow I heard these parties were good but the costumes are way beyond anything I thought I would see... " He looked some what said, not knowing real magic was transforming the other males in the room, thinking it was all just really good costumes as he had seem some awesome ones online before, things you would think could not work in real life.

"You might be right about the Dragons though... I don't think they would steal princesses for ransom after all. Dragons could take all the cold they wanted right?" He said, feeling a bit ichy as he watched all the lovely women and the Witch herself .

 

[RobynDominque]

I laughed
"The dragons of old were the elements so they could make all the gold they wanted"
"No the real job of the dragons were to protect, help and defend all that asked for their help."
"Only with the coming of Christianity did the people start to look away from their protectors. Christians allow for winged creatures to help them, but not scaled ones that could really protect them. What stupidity"
" So would you like a cup of witches brew to start your night?"

 

[amchentai]

The young man nodded as his mind seemed to cloud. Taking the cup from his beautiful hostess. After a few sips his itching was a lot stronger as if his skin was revolting against him. He stumbled and dropped the cup as he looked up at the Witch.

"I.. I Don't feel so good." As the last word escaped his lips he fell backwards and blacked out. Images floating through his mind as he was now under the Witch's spell. What images he saw was up to the Witch herself.

 

[RobynDominque]

I smile as my new protector goes into a swoon
Two of my male guests move to pick him up by shoulders and legs and take him upstairs to his new room.
Everyone was amazed at the look of the room
It was all black and red and made of stone, even the four poster bed!
He was lain on the bed, with his head on black silk pillows. The boys attached wrist and ankle restrains onto his arms and legs and then I snapped a capsule of a revival potion under his nose to walk him up.
He had to be awake to answer a very important question.

 

[amchentai]

His nose sniffed the potion and light soon returned to his eyes. He slowly came to, pulling on the chains at first but feel off. Scaled hands balled into fists as he slowly looked around and pulled on the chains once more.

"What.. What happened?" He asked, he voice seeming different. The feeling of talking felt odd. His jaw felt different as well. Everything felt a little off as he looked once more to the Witch for answers.

 

[RobynDominque]

I see his eyes flutter open.
"Welcome back, do not worry about your restraints. I have a very life altering question to ask you
I Have been watching you for years. Because I know that you have very special DNA and also why you love dragons so much.
You have a lot of dragon DNA in you. So you must be descended for a Dragon Clan."
I watch his eyes to see if he is really getting the information.
"So I am wondering if you want to become a real dragon, not just wearing a costume"
I await the shock to set in