Trick Pussy Treat – Her Curse His Flesh

TRICK PUSSY TREAT – Love, Belinay

A sloppy frat punch, a plastic skull cup, and the room whirled into glitter.
That’s the last thing my dick ever knew. It was Halloween morning, and I woke up to the feeling of sticky heat clamped between a pair of thighs that weren’t mine. Startled, I looked down in disbelief at a set of long bronze legs that were smooth as a store’s mannequins, with hot-pink toenails, along with a set of tits – actual tits.

On top of that, I had big, perky pink nipples. My now big tits stretched out the muscle shirt I had on. Frantically, my voice squeaked out, “What the fuck happened?” but instead of answers, the mirror flashed back with a bombshell smile that was now mine. What’s more, I now have soft, puffy blow-job lips, high cheekbones, and a waist snatched up enough to grip. To make things worse, my big dick was now gone, vanished! I looked for it, but it was nowhere to be found on my body. Was I having a fucking nightmare?! I asked myself.  As if that wasn’t enough, right between my legs, instead of my huge cock, was a moist, tidy, shaved slit that throbbed like it had a heartbeat, under a pink lacey thong.

There on my huge tits was a note that read: TRICK PUSSY TREAT – Love, Belinay.
Belinay – the hot exotic brunette that was a total “goth nerd” and whose heart-rate application idea I’d stolen, sold to venture bros, and later dumped after she sucked me dry and I gave her a Public Outdoor Creampie, under the bleachers.

Guess she learned sorcery rather than marketing.

BREAK HER IN!

Suddenly, there was a creak of the door. Right after that, Belinay strutted right in with a strap-on witch hat and otherwise nude, skin dusted silver like a porn-parody spellbook.”Rise and whine, bitch.” She shouted with a wicked smirk.  Before I knew it, she waved a wand over me, causing my new clit to thump so hard that my knees buckled right underneath me.”Every guy who’s entered ‘Trick Pussy Treat’ into Pornhub tonight is going to get to see you pop your cherry in 4K. Thank me.” She taunted.

Right after that, she tossed me an outfit: a velvet teddy with a crotch cut out, fishnets, and a collar that read CUMDUMP.No pockets, no way out. As she set up her stream for her coven’s OnlyFans, she coached me like a crazy big sis: “Arch that back, and show that hot perky bubble.”
“And then, lick those DSL lips, men pay extra for drool!” she teased.

By sundown, my asshole had swallowed three sizes of crystal plugs, and my throat was strained from warm-ups on silicone wands. Each time Belinay cooed, “Trick Pussy Treat, baby,” the tips in her chat went crazy. You won’t believe what happened next. Screen-name: KingCandyBBC, arrived. He stepped out of the cloud of smoke machine bare-chested, in basketball shorts with nothing to conceal. The silhouette wrapped halfway to his knee, as wide as a Coke bottle. Belinay mocked a bow.
“Your final prop, princess.”

And just like that, cameras whirled. The Chat scroll shrieked: BREAK HER IN.
My new virginal pussy shrank in terror, but was leaking too – some wicked hormone curse that equated fear to lava. Next, Belinay cuffed my wrists behind me, bent me over a pumpkin-spice-scented altar (actually a velvet bench), and spread the teddy’s flaps wide.
“Count the inches, traitor,” she giggled.

It didn’t take long for King to pull down his shorts. There it was in all its glory! His bid dick slapped out like a nightstick, with throbbing veins. It’s slick head of pre-cum, dripping like a broken faucet.
King didn’t ask; he lined up. Then his heat kissed my entrance, stretching it. Followed by a white-hot tear. That’s when Belinay muffled my scream, converting it into a girlie whimper that shattered the last shred of my man ego. King sank deeper, his huge balls molding my sack-skin hollowness, every bump rubbing the GIRL inside me. In the meantime, the Chat made thousands whenever he bottomed out.I could feel my stomach bloating like an undercover pumpkin.

FIRST TRICK PUSSY TREAT – CLAIMED

“Trick Pussy Treat,” Belinay taunted, pushing my head into the lens so voyeurs could witness tears morph into slut-lust. But still, King pounded away, skin smacking hard as Halloween firecrackers.
My fresh cunt learned rhythm fast, squeezing, creaming, squirting when he yanked on my hair and growled, “Take this seed, slut.”

Flaming spurts stained my maiden walls, overflowing and streaming down my shuddering thighs.
Instantly, Kiing backed off with a pop, smudging the mess on my cheeks like war paint. No joke, he then posted the screengrab immediately: FIRST TRICK PUSSY TREAT – CLAIMED. After that, Belinay unbuckled me, kissed my cum-soaked lips.”Happy Halloween, ex-bro. The video goes up at midnight; royalties fund my tuition. And the spell is permanent – every October 31st, your clit will scream for the largest black candle on the internet. Better get money-ing.”

Before I knew it, they were gone, with a slam of the door.
Pumpkin candles danced across my open, oozing hole.
Search bars everywhere already auto-fill: Trick Pussy Treat. Long story short,
Guess who’s the trending thumbnail now?

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