Halloween Spooktakular 2020

In a pretty awful year, this Halloween offers a much-needed good time for all us monster-loving degenerates, whether it be eating all the candy you would have been getting trick-or-treating, watching your favourite seasonal film, or reading some spooky smut!

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In a normal Suburban neighbourhood, a cruel demon has corrupted and impregnated an innocent housewife into a satanic broodmare, along with much of the rest of the neighbourhood. To make matters worse, because Lydia McCain is under the mistaken belief that the demon is her teenage daughter Kylie, she has just arranged for a babysitter to come keep her daughter company on Halloween night.

This story is heavy on breeding and physical corruption, plus the demon eats people, not in the story but like... in general.

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"You’re sure you don’t want to go trick or treating with Mrs Powell?” Lydia McCain asked, pursing her lips with concern as she looked at the seven-foot demon lounging on her daughter’s bed. The monstrous creature rolled its fiery yellow eyes and continued filing its talons, the smouldering tip of its tail flicking impatiently.

“I’m sure, mom. I’m not a little kid anymore.”

Lydia nodded, feeling oddly hollow at her daughter’s reply. She wasn’t wrong, Kylie wasn’t a child anymore, she was growing up more and more every day and lately it had been hard to differentiate the tiny blonde girl with pigtails and skinned knees with the young woman lying before her. “Of course, I just thought it might be more fun than sitting here with Mrs Chung.”

“I don’t need a babysitter.” The demon growled, pursing her lips in a petulant pout.

“Don’t be silly, you’re not mature enough to stay here by yourself for a whole night.” Lydia said, planting her hands on her hips. Her huge, bare breasts jiggled with the movement, the intricate tattoos wobbling as the fleshy basketballs bobbing and leaking sweet, potent milk onto the truly massive swell of her pregnant belly.

The demon flashed a crooked grin at its ‘mother.’ It almost felt bad for the poor little thing. Well, that wasn’t true, she felt utterly delighted when she saw the twisted husk of a woman she’d corrupted a sweet, chaste little housewife into. It was more that sometimes she missed the woman she’d first picked out as her host, rather than the twisted broodmare that stood before her.

She’d only emerged into the mortal realm a few months ago, wandering curiously through the countryside until she came upon the suburbs of the city. Immediately, she had begun to stalk her new hunting ground, devouring a few odd humans before finding the simple pleasure of killing wasn’t nearly as fun as it used to be back in Hell. Humans were no challenge, they had no fangs, no claws, no magic. Sometimes she’d wanted to drop the simple glamour that hid her true form and watch them all scurry about in terror, but that would have meant cutting her fun short.

Then she’d watched a young couple fuck in the park one warm summer night. It had been fascinating, Humans were so weak and squishy that the lovemaking was barely recognisable to her, but nonetheless she enjoyed the show. As she sat and picked the last of the meat off the male’s bones, she wondered how a human would stand up to some proper demonic fucking.

And so, she had resolved to find out.

It hadn’t taken long to find a nice neighbourhood with plenty of attractive females, and even less time to pick out her favourite. From there it had been a simple matter of enchanting the local area and her new ‘mother’ to believe she was a small, blonde teenager who had lived with her in the area all her life.

After slotting herself seamlessly into the daily routine, all that had been left to do was fuck her new plaything into an unrecognisable husk of a woman.

Lydia never questioned why her sweet daughter mounted her several times a day, nor why she sported a monstrous cock that put any man she’d ever been with before to shame. She never really noticed that her ‘daughter’ treated her like a piece of meat, fucking and humiliating and marking her body however she pleased, using her as little more than a convenient set of holes to deposit her seed into.

Lydia didn’t see how her body began to change, her belly swelling with litters of demonic children, her breasts growing into yet more monstrous baby-factories, her nipples fucked and impregnated until they were as round as full as her stomach. She didn’t think anything of how much she ached to taste her ‘daughter’s’ sperm, or how often she found herself suckling her nectar from the source, squatting and masturbating under the table as she ravenously sucked at her ‘daughter’s’ cock, receiving her sinful reward by the pint.

None of the neighbours had commented on the fact that Lydia no longer wore clothes, that her hair was a tangled nest of spunk of varying states of congealment, or that almost every inch of flesh had been inked with satanic runes. No one passing her by on the street paid any attention to the trail of milk, semen and drool that leaked from her as she mindlessly waddled through her daily life, blissfully unaware she wasn’t even truly human anymore.

As far as Lydia McCain was concerned, she was a normal loving mother to a normal girl, and not a barely sentient collection of multiple wombs and fuckholes in the vague shape of a woman.

The doorbell rang and Lydia turned, presenting the fat peach of her ass. On the bed, the demon’s cock stirred into life. “That’ll be Mrs Chung now.” Lydia sighed, waddling to the door, releasing low whimpering moans with every step. She opened the door and a smiling, curvy woman walked in.

As her ‘mother’ and the newcomer spoke, the demon sighed and coiled her tail around her cock, stroking over it’s cherry-red surface with lazy motions until her black head was pulsing. In truth she was quite eager for a new babysitter, but her role required at least a show of resistance. She stood and sauntered to the door, ducking through it and looming over both human milfs standing at the door.

Back in Hell, she hadn’t been all that impressive. Quiet the runt really. But here she was a dark goddess, and she ruled with a cruel delight that would make the black queen herself proud. The demon stood at a neat seven feet, tall and lean, with subtle curves and cruel claws and a tail that smouldered dangerously behind her. Her hair was a mane of thick black curls, from which two sharp horns protruded like knives, slicing forwards through the air before curving up towards the sky. Her features were pretty, but cruel, her soft lips revealing sharp fangs and her almond-shaped eyes seeming to be filled with molten lava.

Between the demon’s legs, a cock larger than any human’s hung. The size of a horse and flared just the same, it thrummed with an angry, impatient energy, and oozed a steady stream of glowing orange precum no matter what. Until the flared head it was the same vivid scarlet as the rest of the demon’s body, but beyond it was a deep, soft black, the same as the demon’s pointed tongue.

“Be good Sweetheart.” Lydia smiled, reaching up and enjoying a sloppy kiss with her demonic owner before a bright red hand smacked her on the ass and sent her jiggling out of the house towards the car.

The door shut and the demon turned her attention to the curvy Chinese milf standing before her.

“It’s nice to mee you Kylie.” Mrs Chung said brightly, staring up at the demon without even so much as a hint that she thought something was amiss.

“It’s Kyrivin, actually.” The Demon hummed. “And you must be Mrs Chung. Curious that none of Lydia’s friends came, they’re always so eager to feed.”

“I’m sure we’ll have fun all the same.” Mrs Chung smiled obliviously. “You can call me Hua if you like.”

Kyrivin bared her fangs in a cruel smile. “I think I’d like that a lot.”

She circled the newcomer for a few moments, admiring her plump curves and pretty face. Human ages were meaningless to her, all that mattered was whether they could please, and Hua Chung certainly looked like she would please her. Her tits were fat enough already that they were easily the size of her fists, snug in the sweater that ended just above her wide hips and bubbly rear.

Kyrivin reached out and cupped the woman’s chin in her talons, tugging her mouth upwards until it almost met her own. “You’re a pretty old whore, aren’t you?”

“Kylie!” Hua gasped, “Where did you learn that word!”

“From little whores just like you.” Kyrivin chuckled, “Now open your mouth and relax, there’s no need to be afraid. Just smile and listen to my voice, listen to my words… you know they’re true, don’t you?”

“Huh… y… yes.” Chung mumbled, vision glazing over as she stared into the yellow pools of magma that were Kyrivin’s eyes.

“It feels nice to be obedient, doesn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“You’re a silly old whore, aren’t you?”

Chung smiled vacantly, eyes staring blankly into Kyrivin’s. “I’m such a silly old whore.” she giggled. “But… don’t tell anyone. It’ll be our little secret.”

The Demon smiled and released the addled woman, making her stumble forwards with a soft gasp. Kyrivin chuckled and patted her rear, sinking her fingers into her prey’s jeans and squeezing.

“Oh!” Chung squeaked. “K… kylie… I… I’m your babysitter!”

“You’re mine.” Kyrivin purred hungrily. “And I’ll use you however I please.”

Chung squealed with confusion and fear as razor-like talons shredded her clothes, viciously tearing them from her body one by one until she was naked, her pale tan flesh nicked and scratched all over.

She was plumper than her ‘mother,’ her stomach soft and pliable, her thighs thick and soft, but that hardly mattered, she would be far bigger once every spare inch of her body was holding her young. Her breasts were delightfully fat, great soft orbs that hung down perhaps a little lower than Kyrivin would have liked, but were sufficiently round and perky to be squeezed and nibbled and toyed with. It was her rump that Kyrivin liked best, those broad hips bearing a bubbly rear that wobbled and jiggled like a slime-demon’s spawnpit.

Kyrivin didn’t waste any more time looking over her conquest, instead snatching her by the hair and yanking her into the lounge. She sat heavily on the couch, bringing Chung to her knees with a yelp, and gripped her cock with her free hand. “You will suck.”

“Whu?” Chung frowned in confusion before her head was slapped down and her throat stuffed with demonic cockmeat. The poor babysitter’s nostrils flared as her oesophagus was stretched, her eyes watering and hands pushing desperately for freedom, but at the taste of Kyrivin’s cockmeat, already marinated in her precum seed and the quim of her other victims, her eyes glazed over and her resistance faded.

With a muffled whimper, Hua tugged her face up the demon’s pole, lips slurping all the way to her plump black head before her tongue nuzzled the slit of her cock and was rewarded by a pearly droplet of orange pre.

Hua Chung’s eyes flashed yellow and she slammed her face back down with a guttural “Ghluk!” throating herself desperately on her new lover’s cock as the demon lay back and watched. The plump Chinese woman’s fingers dug into muscular red thighs as she took her grip, her pillowy breasts squishing against Kyrivin’s legs as she bobbed up and down again and again and again.

Kyrivin could already smell the poor old whore’s arousal, her needy human cunt must have been sopping wet by now, maybe even as much as her filthy chin as she gurgled and leaked spit down her front. She sighed and stroked a talon around one nipple, smirking as Hua’s thoughtless throating went on and on.

Soon enough the poor thing was forced to retreat for air, pulling herself off Kyrivin’s rod with a wet gasp and a hiccup that sent yet more spit slithering down her chin and onto her heaving udders. “Kuh… Kylie… I’m… I’m so sorry.” She managed to gurgle, “I don’t know… what’s come over me… I… you… oh I want you to cum over me… cum all over meee.” With a needful sob she tipped forwards and nuzzled to the demon’s balls, slathering them with her spit and peppering them with kisses before dragging her tongue back up the long journey to Kyrivin’s throbbing head.

“You want my seed, don’t you?”

“M… more than anything.” Hua whimpered. “D… don’t tell your mommy.”

“She knew what would happen.” Kyrivin purred, “How could a stupid old whore like you resist being my breeding bitch?”

Hua was barely listening, already wrapping her lips around the demon’s cock and sucking hungrily. Her cheeks popped inwards and her eyes rolled back as her efforts earned her another trickle of demonic precum, bathing her tongue in sinful, addictive flavour.

“Use your udders, whore.” Kyrivin commanded with a cruel grin. Hua’s glassy eyes showed a flicker of confusion before she reluctantly pulled her lips free of the demon’s cock and hoisted her chest upwards. Each fleshy breast was delightfully warm against Kyrivin’s cock, two soft, slippery pillows pressed around her breeding tool, begging to be used however their new owner demanded. “Stroke me, suck me, work for your feast.”

“Yes… Kylie.” Hua whimpered, squeezing her tits together around her lover’s cock and beginning to bounce them up and down. Even the enormity of Kyrivin’s cock became lost in the deep expanse of Hua’s cleavage as she gave her first tittyfuck to a creature from hell itself. The pale brown of the milf’s flesh was even more appetising when covered with a sheen of spit and sweat, her udders soft and slippery as they caressed Kyrivin’s pole.

A low rumble of pleasure escaped the demon’s lips as Hua gleefully bounced her boobs against her cock, lips and tongue worshipping her dark head whenever it thrust up out of the soft embrace of her breasts.

Neither of her previous babysitter broodmares had been quite so naturally gifted at pleasing her. The first, a peppy young teen girl from the local area, had been quite hopeless. It had taken three days of nearly constant breeding and corruption to get her to an acceptably talented place, but by then she’d become more womb than human, and had lost her appeal.

The next had been Monique, now she had shown promise, but sadly her buxom figure hadn’t yielded much better results. A vanilla sex life had led to the busty black whore simply lying back and forcing Kyrivin to do all the work, and once again by the time she was perfectly plump and whorish, there was little left to work with at all.

The pair currently lived upstairs in what had once been a spare bedroom, too full of milk and demonic children to move, even if they had been able to pull together enough brain-matter to try to leave.

Hopefully, it would take a little while before Hua joined them.

“C… can’t believe… I’m doing this…” Hua was whimpering in between kisses of Kyrivin’s cock. “Wh… what’s happened to me… I feel so… so needy…”

“What is that you need, Hua?” Kyrivin cooed teasingly.

“Cum.” the mad milf grinned immediately. “I want cum! And… and I want your cock inside me. I want you to fuck me so deep it hurts. I want you to punish me with your cock until I can’t walk anymore!”

“And?”

Hua sobbed, shame playing over her features before surrender. “I want your babies Kylie… I want to be your baby mama. W… Would you like that? Would you like Auntie Hua to have your babies?”

“I think I’d like that a lot.” Kyrivin purred. “In fact, why don’t we start now.”

“Ahn… Kylie.” Hua groaned as the demon gripped her by the chest, bucking her hips up against her harder and faster. She squeaked as the head of Kyrivin’s cock punched her in the chin before opening her mouth and allowing herself to be face-fucked and titfucked all at once.

The first spray of demonic sperm burned the broken human, steam rising from her flesh as fiery orange spunk rained down onto her. By the second rope, she was already tainted, and the thick, virile load simply splatted onto her face and sat, warm and heavy, sinking into her pores and spreading the corruption deeper into her body.

Hua’s initial scream of pain melted into a long, low moan as four more ropes of cum painted her. The shock of the first impact made her dart back, her mouth leaving Kyrivin’s cock but making the rest of her a target. The second neatly arced and landed over her left tit with a wet splat, the third painted her cheek and left eye, gluing the glassy orb shut as spunk stuck to her eyelashes like tar. The fourth caught poor Hua squarely in the nose and choked her as piping hot cum shot up her nostrils, making her splutter and whine, just as the fifth and final rope splattered her right tit.

Hua’s eyes, at least the one still open, glowed yellow as Kyrivin’s demonic essence seeped into her body, permeating her flesh, tainting her blood, corrupting what little of her mind remained. All the confusion and desperate passion she’d felt melted away into a warm, comforting feeling of certainty.

She was a whore.

This sweet girl was her owner.

Now she would breed.

Without thought, Hua rose up and gently took her left breast and began to rub Kyrivin’s seed into her skin. There was a little pain as the magma-like cum sank into her, but once only a sticky sheen remained, her whole tit felt wonderfully warm.

“You know what you must do?” Kyrivin’s voice asked.

Hua smiled, lifted her breast, and pressed her nipple to her owner’s cock. A quiet croon escaped her as she pushed herself forwards, followed by a small whimper of pain as the cute brown nub of flesh stretched unnaturally to accommodate the demonic cock. As the broad head of Kyrivin’s cock slipped completely inside her breast, Hua’s smile became a mad, broken grin.

Her demon grunted with delight as Hua’s tit accommodated her tool and began to thrust. Hua could feel her whole body jiggling as her breast was fucked like a cheap hole, squishing and bouncing against her owner’s every thrust until at last it received what it had been remade to welcome.

Kyrivin’s cum rushed into Hua’s udder like a dam bursting and flooding a valley. Her newly transformed tit-womb filled and stretched by the gushing torrent of seed. Dozens of demonic eggs were fertilized at once, latching to the inner surface of Hua’s new womb with a warm popping sensation that made her giggle with delight.

As her demon pulled away with a wet slurping sound, a trickle of sperm escaped Hua’s violated nipple, oozing down the curve of her breast and onto the carpet below. To say her chest was lopsided now would be an understatement, her freshly fucked left udder was now double the size it had been before, plumped by cum and freshly-bred eggs.

Hua beamed with glee at her owner’s pleased expression, and quickly began to massage the cooling cum into her untainted right breast. Less than an hour later, Hua Chung knelt and drooled on the floor, each of her new wombs bred a dozen times over and packed so full of cum her bust had swelled to twice the size of her head on each side.

“What a talented cow you are, whore.” Kyrivin purred, standing and stroking herself over her kneeling conquest. “Knocked up twice and I’ve yet to rape your cunt at all.”

“I… am so happy to… please you… my dark mistress, my sinful queen, my cruel god.” Hua cooed. “H… how many more wombs will you make me, how many of your evil spawn will I bring into this cursed earth?”

“One for every wretched hole in your slutty little body. And enough to conquer even the city of Heaven itself.” The demon laughed. “So open wide my sweet, it’s time I bred your throat.”

Hua smiled lovingly and stuck out her tongue, eyes rolling back in their sockets as Kyrivin slowly slid every inch of her cock into her waiting gullet. She didn’t complain beyond a few wet gurgles of pain as her owner pounded her face, her chin battered by a demonic sack and her throat stretched into yet another cock-holster.

Obedience took precedence over consciousness, as Hua decided that serving the sinful demands of her new owner was far more important than her worthless life.

By the time the first pint of sperm filled her stomach, she’d been unconscious for minutes.

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“Kylieee?” Lydia sang as she came through the door. “Sweetie? My meeting ended early, so I thought I’d help you hand out candy!” Dropping her briefcase carelessly on the floor, the broken blonde pattered into the lounge, beaming happily as she saw the scene playing out inside.

Hua Chung was lying on her back, mindlessly suckling on Kyrivin’s cock as the demon worked her way through the candy that had been intended for trick or treaters. Hua was barely recognisable as the woman Lydia had first spoken to earlier that day. Ironically, she looked much more like Lydia did herself. Hua’s breasts were larger than basketballs, fat and soft and wobbling with every bob of her head. Thin trickles of milk and semen oozed from her conquered nipples onto the ruined carpet, joining the larger damp patch that had grown around her over the course of the evening.

Hua’s belly was monstrously large, bigger than if she’d been nine months pregnant with triplets. Most of the mass was simply cum, filling and stretching her into a fleshy, human balloon, but soon enough it would be Kyrivin’s children that made her grow so huge.

“Kylie McCain!” Lydia said sternly, planting her hands on her hips. “Are you eating that Halloween candy?”

“Yeah.” Kyrivin nodded vaguely, busy watching tv.

“Young lady that is completely out of order.” Lydia scowled, marching over only for the demon to rise and yank her into a passionate kiss. Lydia dropped to her knees, tongue lolling and eyes crossed, having quite forgotten what she’d just been saying.

“I’m glad you’re back, Lydia.” Kyrivin purred, wiping her cock clean on her ‘mother’s’ hair. “Hua here is ready to burst, but I still have so much seed to give.”

Lydia blinked and slowly smiled up at the demon she thought was her precious daughter. “Did you and Mrs Chung have fun, sweetie?”

“We did.” Kyrivin chuckled. “Why don’t you pay her for doing such a good job.”

“Of course.” Lydia smiled blankly, shuffling to Hua’s panting face and taking her into a sloppy, sperm-laced kiss.

Kyrivin sighed and sat back on the couch, resting her feet on the blonde broodmare’s back as she tonguefucked her fellow corrupted whore, honestly under the impression this was how she was paying the woman for babysitting her daughter.

With a push of a button, the show resumed and Kyrivin smiled.

It had been a good evening. She popped a candy into her mouth and glanced at the door. Perhaps a nice savoury human would be a good palate cleanser after so many sweets.

She bared her fangs in an evil grin.

How convenient that they’d come right to her door.