As she emptied the remainers of the bottle in the pumpkin, things started to happen, as if the manikin was filling up with life. It felt warmer, but not much else besides that, it was just laying there, completely still. She waited, still nothing. Had she done something wrong. She felt her excitement and anticipation slowly shifted to disappointment. "Oh well" She laid down beside it, the scent of his clothes made her comfortable. She put her arm around it and rested her head on his shoulder.. she noticed how tired she was, it had been a long day, all the excitement had made her quite tired. She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.
She woke up, something was touching her, dazed she tried to make out what it was, she was having the strangest dream about a pumpkin.. she froze as she realized it was not a dream at all, he was actually laying there beside her, and.. he was touching her.
At this point she got scared, the manikin was really alive, and she didn't know what to expect. She came to think about all the warnings she had ignored. She didn't dare move as his fingers kept creeping along her inner thigh, soon to be reaching.. her down-there.. she held her breath, his fingers reached her panties.. her wet panties.. yes she was really wet now and she realized just how horny she had become.. or still was. She jumped to the sudden grunt as the pumpkin man touched her most private parts.. She knew she had put herself into all of this, but now it seemed as if it all had become very real very fast, and that scared the hell out of her.
He kept touching her caressingly and she had to bite her lip hard to keep quiet as his fumbling fingers actually felt quite nice, in fact very pleasurable. She couldn't help letting a soft moan pass her lips as his fingers now made their way around her panties and without a warning slipped inside of her making her eyes roll back in her head. She kept breathing heavily as the manikin, grunting, kept touching her insides.. shoving his fingers deeper.. in and out.. deeper for each thrust.. she pressed her hips against his hand and realized she couldn't stop, she wouldn't, she wanted this. She sunk her fingers into his warm chest and pressed her mouth against his neck. Was this really happening, she wanted more, she wanted all of it.