Holidays at the Lodge were very much a thing. Although obviously everyone had their usual obligations such as visiting family, we always set aside a date so that everyone could celebrate together. After spending so much quality time together, a lot of the girls had become quite close, so celebrating certain things became the norm over the past couple years. New Years was difficult because it was a one night only thing, but we always had a followup party for it later in January. Valentine's Day was more of a "Galentine's Day" where all the girls got together and hung out (while I fucked them). Cinco de Mayo was a drinking holiday, etc.
The bigger holidays were in the winter. Christmas was a couple-day long affair with food and presents and games. Thanksgiving was an evening event for dinner and then an after-party in the lounge. But Halloween? Halloween was something else entirely. It started in the early days of the Lodge, when a few of the girls thought it would be fun to wear their Halloween costumes up to the Lodge. They did, and there was some cheeky fun where they showed them off before they came off. The following year a group of girls specifically bought Halloween costumes to hang out in. This year, the planning started way in advance.
All I did was bring up how Halloween was approaching, and soon Anya Taylor-Joy, Anna Kendrick, and a few other girls had begun to plan the biggest Halloween party yet. Every guest of the Lodge was notified, and everyone was told that a costume was required. Beyond that, some of the girls said they would help decorate the house. I left it to them. Planning things was easy enough, but the enthusiasm that some of the girls had for Halloween made it difficult for me to even try to do something before they were 3 steps ahead of me.
Anya even planned a costume for us that fit her aesthetic. Since I could never say no to her I readily agreed, and it was decided that she would go as Titania, the Queen of the Fairies, and that I would go as Oberon. While the literary reference was not lost on me, I was a bit confused as to the appeal of that costume.
"What do you mean?" Anya said, "You get to walk around all night with your shirt off." She made a fair point. Also she was sitting on my lap as we discussed this, and it was very hard to win a debate with her in that position. Anya did not give me the details of her costume up front, but assured me it would be well worth the wait. I once again did not argue.
A few days before the party was scheduled, a few of the girls came up to decorate the house ahead of time. The house slowly transformed throughout the day. The bar area was spooked out with every kind of Halloween decoration imaginable: spider-webs, cauldrons, bats hanging off the ceiling, skeletons, orange glow-lights draped on everything, and candles. Oh so many candles. Anya had a thing for candles. The bar turned into something more akin to a goth nightclub. The lounge met a similar fate, although that room was more focused on strings of lights overhead, since that was the room where most of the floor was basically a giant mattress. Various rooms changed into spooky versions of themselves, except for the bedrooms.
The idea for those was somewhat different. Anna began texting girls to see if anyone had any interest, and then told me that several girls would be using specific bedrooms for their costumes. She giddily clapped every time someone texted back their ideas, but refused to tell me anymore. I tried to get a sneak preview of what everyone's costume would be, but all the girls were hush hush about the whole thing. So I just left them to work and do with the house as they like. Well, I did that mostly anyway. At one point I caught Anna on the ladder of the library hanging up a string of lights, and so of course I had to start feeling my way up her legs, and then began to tease the outside of her panties. And of course this ended with her standing a few rungs up on the ladder, and me eating her pussy while it was level with my face. It was quite an experience licking her pussy while she was several feet above me, holding my head with one hand and the ladder with the other. But, this was likely her intention all along, and the reason she elected to wear a skirt while climbing up and down ladders all day. So she got her wish, and I helped finish decorate the study. Then I got a thank you blowjob from Anna when we were done while I was sitting in my desk chair.
And so things continued for the couple days leading up to the party. Light work during the day to get the house ready, and then some light enjoyment of the decorations at night with Anya and Anna who were doing the bulk of the work. We felt we were allowed a sneak preview of the festivities, so of course the three of us had some fun in the lounge under the purple mood-lights we had installed.
When the day finally came, the excitement was palpable. Girls showed up with their costumes safely hidden away, and the sheer number in attendance got me especially excited for the party that night. We of course were planning to start once it got dark, so before then there was a lot of casual hangouts for the girls. But one by one, girls disappeared to prepare to get their costumes on, and then Anya finally took me by the hand to my room so she could put my costume on.
It was a simple process. Anya had picked out a simple pair of pants for me to wear, and then she brought out the other tiny touch. With some simple costuming adhesive and a little makeup, Anya had given me tiny horns jutting out of my forehead to give me some semblance to traditional portrayals of Oberon. When I asked if it was her turn, she said it was, and quickly began to usher me out of the room.
"Come find me later," Anya said as she leaned in to give me one more kiss, "Trust me, it will be worth the wait."
Before I could object, I was pushed out the door. I started down the main hallway of the bedroom corridor towards the bar downstairs. As I passed a couple doors, I heard a lot of excited talking and giggling. If this were any other night I would've just invited myself in to see what was happening, but then I would've possibly spoiled one of the room surprises. So I just ended up going to the bar.
As I got closer I started to hear a louder than usual noise coming from the bar. It sounded like quite a few voices had already gathered. Not even knowing how many were here, or who was here, I excitedly made my way inside. As soon as I crossed into the room, I had to take in the sheer magnitude of the scene laid out before me. The room was quite packed. A quick scan didn't reveal to me who everyone was under those costumes, but on first glance I saw:
Anna Kendrick in a Hogwarts uniform (the version with a much shorter skirt). Dove Cameron dressed as Spider-Gwen, in a skin-tight suit complete with the turquoise ballet flats. Brie Larson was also in a skin-tight suit, dressed as Samus Aran in her Zero Suit. Lily James was dressed in a maid's outfit, but rather than the big flouncy skirt it was tight to her frame to emphasize her shapely hips. Aubrey Plaza was dressed as Cleopatra, with just a strip of cloth between her legs for the skirt, showing off all her legs. She was talking to Elizabeth Olsen, who was dressed as Holly Golightly from Breakfast at Tiffany's. Emma Roberts had on purple cat ears, and a matching purple set of lingerie. Kat Dennings was dressed as a playboy bunny, with her tits about ready to burst out of her corset. Milana Vayntrub was dressed as Velma from Scooby Doo (with a shorter skirt). Natalie Dormer was dressed as a queen of somewhere or other. Ariel Winter was dressed as Poison Ivy, hanging out with Sarah Hyland dressed as Catwoman. That was as far as I got in scanning the room, then I saw that Emilia Clarke was wearing a slave Leia outfit, and I had to stop.
I was quickly snatched into the middle of the assembly of girls, and then peppered with kisses. One at a time as I made my way through the crowd one of them would clasp their arms around me and then lock their lips on mine. I quite appreciated when it was from Kat, both because her enormous tits were shoved right up against me, and because her fat lips with the black lipstick she was wearing were a good combination. We hadn't finished kissing before I felt another pair of hands wrap around me from behind. I let my own hands wrap around the shape as I did, and found Aubrey Plaza squirming herself up against me. Our lips hadn't even touched before she wrapped one leg around me and began to grind on me. When we did kiss she did it the way she always did, aggressively. A few normal kisses led to her biting my lip, and reaching down for my cock hungrily. Luckily Lizzy knew she would likely try this, and pulled her off, satisfying her for the moment with a few kisses of her own.
I finally made it to the bar, and found Emma Roberts already there waiting for me. She was seated on one of the bar stools with her legs crossed, holding a glass of the special punch we had brewed up for the party. I looked her up and down, her costume being certainly one of the most revealing, if a bit befuddling.
"Those are cat ears, right?" I said to her, talking over the noise. When she nodded with a smirk I had furrow my brow in thought, "What cat are you that's purple?"
Emma leaned in close to me, "You'll find out later," she said, raising her eyebrows suggestively. She blew me a kiss, emphasizing the cartoonish purple lipstick she was wearing, and then got up to leave.
