"Wait, Lexi, how the fuck are we supposed to solve this? This is some nerd shit, and I dunno if you've missed it but we're not exactly like them," Vanessa complained and dropped the pumpkin head.
Alexis giggled. "Come on, they've made such an effort just for us! This is a love letter and we owe it to the dorks to commit to it. See it like a late birthday present."
"My birthday was better than this," Vanessa scoffed.
"Recency bias, yours was two days ago!"
"You spent your eighteenth-birthday in a like a street brothel," Vanessa countered. "This doesn't beat any of our birthdays."
"It's not supposed to," Alexis countered. "It's just a bit of fun, right? We're not in danger, right?"
"I dunno who owns this house," Vanessa said and inspected her long nails. "But whoever owns it can't be the nerds the invite mentioned.
"Maybe we should assume the best and just have fun?" Alexis asked, full of joy for the little details she found in the room.
"Whatever, clock's running down," Vanessa notified her of the countdown until they were trapped inside the house until Halloween was over. "I don't want to be trapped here all night. This was supposed to be a smash and grab, and I've yet to get any sweets." Vanessa hopped up and planted her big ass atop the spidery table. "We're not smart enough to work this riddle out, and there's more rooms like this ahead. Face it, Lexi, we'll have to surrender."
"The anonymous note on the invitation said surrender meant the person who designed this particular escape room got to have a treat," Alexis said, trying to open the lock with some numbers she found on ghostly painting. "Darn it, it won't open."
"But the door to the designer's room is open," Vanessa said, nodding to the door with neon lights covering the doorframe. «What do you think the treat we'll have to give is?"
Alexis shook her head. "Now who's the one being a bimbo? The anonymous sender gave us these costumes for a reason," she said and rummaged around the barely lit room for clues. "I like being Black Cat, you know. It really shows off."
"Duh, it's too small, just like my Catwoman suit is too small. I think it's on purpose, and I'm not letting a nerd fuck me, Lexi!" Vanessa complained and crossed her arms, pressing her heavy cleavage together.
Alexis hurried to Vanessa on her high heels, smiling all the way and Vanessa looked away. "Hey," Alexis said, grabbing Vanessa's hands. "If you want to leave, we can leave. I don't want to push you or make uncomfortable."
"Must you be so cute with me? Fuck, Lexi, not taking you right here and now is difficult when you're showing off like that," Vanessa said and kissed her bestie's head.
"See? You're already in a better mood!" Alexis beamed and swayed away, her big ass straining and tearing the suit as she shook her wide hips.
"I'm still not letting nerds fuck me!"
"Who said anything about letting them fuck us? It's probably just a kiss or a blowjob, right? They're not seriously expecting us to act like sluts?" Alexis said and then bent at the waist to retrieve something her big ass had knocked down.
Vanessa rolled her eyes at the sex on legs that kept knocking things over with her shapes. "They better not because I didn't bring a condom and I know you're not on the pill."
"I feel like you're doing a lot of talking and sitting around while I do all the work," Alexis complained as she arched herself up from the low corner she had inspected next to the fireplace and when she turned, an entire shelf of stuff fell on the floor.
"With an ass that fat, you could use the exercise," Vanessa said, smirking at her.
"It's not fat, you bitch! It's just big." Alexis hung out her tongue.
"Don't tell me it's baby fat? You would have told me right if someone knocked you up, right?"
"I'm not pregnant and I'm not fat in the trunk, unlike some people."
Vanessa scooted off the table and threw a pumpkin head at her. "Mine's pure muscle, you bitch!"
"Used to be... you're trying to get thicc because your crush likes it big and round," Alexis teased her as she went through the book shelf for clues.
"How did you know that? Has he hit on you?" Vanessa picked up the books she threw out of the shelf and went through them.
"Like, every day, but I decline because of you," Alexis said, smiling over her shoulder.
Vanessa threw away the book and hugged her from behind. The slightly taller blonde wrapping her arms around Alexis' chest. "My best girl... always got my back."
Alexis leaned back into her bestie. "Bimbos gotta stick together."
"We're not doing a good job at that. I mean, look how we're spending Halloween. Dressed like slutty comic book characters and in a house full of nerds." Vanessa sighed. "At least we look amazing."
"Good enough to eat," Alexis joked and swayed back and forth in Vanessa's arms that squashed her double E cups beneath her toned arms.
"Mmmm, should we just sack it off and have some fun? Imagine them sitting in their rooms waiting while I have you splayed over that table, legs spread and soaking—"
Alexis spun around and placed her hand atop the plump red lips. "The nerd in the room could hear us, you idiot."
"If you didn't find anything in that bookshelf, why don't we just throw in the towel and give up a treat?"
"We can't give the same treat once we've used it though," Alexis reminded Vanessa. "Shouldn't we keep searching? We still have an hour until midnight, right?"
Vanessa checked the clock on the wall. "50 minutes now until we're trapped and leave without our treats."
"They said a room full of sweets," Alexis said, thinking of the prize at stake.
"Fuck it," Vanessa said, let go of Alexis and sauntered to the neon lights.
"Are you sure?" Alexis said, hurrying after and doing her best not to stare holes in the black latex straining to contain Vanessa's bubble butt.
"I'm no loser, Lexi," Vanessa said and opened the door to find a pumpkin head atop the darkly clad nerd, whose skinny frame made the otherwise scary coat look silly. "That's commitment, I'll give you that," said Vanessa, looking over the slightly taller nerd. "So, how does this work? I surrender, give up a treat and we can go to the next room, right?"
"She can go ahead while you give up the treat," said the nerd, trying to make his voice sound deeper.
"Wow, so scary," Alexis said, genuinely shivering, "nice voice."
"Uhm, thanks," the pumpkin head stammered and scratched the back of his orange head. "Now, Vanessa, uhm, come inside?"
"I have to enter the locker with you?" Vanessa complained.
"Yeah, to give me a treat," he said and held out his gloved hand.
"Argh, fine," Vanessa said and blew her blonde bangs out of her face. "But you give her the code first."
"8-0-0-8," he said to Alexis, who quickly punched in the numbers and the door clicked open.
"Really? Boob? Are you 15, or something?" she asked and took his hand.
"No, I turned 18 two weeks ago," he said and dragged Vanessa into the locker.
Alexis felt bad leaving her alone with the nerd but the clock was counting down and she had to go on.
The next room was built into the staircase up, the staircase was covered in spidery webs. "Scary," Alexis said, and rubbed her arm. Two letters hung down the ceiling and she jumped when she noticed them. "Fuck, don't be so girly," she cursed herself and snatched the envelope. It had blood stains on it and the letter inside was a single page. "Beat the room's challenge, and you can progress," she read the letter aloud, and looked around the portion of the room before the staircase for the challenge, but there wasn't anything special to see except candles directing her eyes to the staircase. "At the top of the stairs awaits your challenge. Enter the coffin and take your rightful place. You cannot leave until you make it rise." Alexis frowned, folded the paper and stuck it inside her suit for safekeeping in case she forgot the challenge.
The leather strained as she lifted her heavy legs up the stairs, the huge quads tearing at the black cat suit as she was much too big for it and she couldn't even zip it up. She had solved the problem with tape to keep her double E cups from spilling out the deep v-neck the un-zipped suit gave her. Even so, she still kept correcting it.
At the top of the stairs was an open coffin with a small staircase elevating her as she climbed up and looked inside to see Dracula sleeping there. She did her best to keep her mouth shut, but inside she was freaked out. She reached into the open suit and snapped the letter pressed between her taped tit and the hugging leather. "I have to enter," she whispered while reading the instructions again.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Fuck it," she relented and stepped into the coffin, seeing the place the letter referred to as marked slots of space on either side of Dracula's hips. She sat down and realized her big ass eased down atop Dracula's crotch. "Oh, shit," she realized her task.
"A fan of my twerking videos on Insta, huh?" she leaned forward and teased the nerd in the Dracula costume. "Let's make this a show to remember," she said, stop up, turned around and dropped down. She grabbed onto the guy's knees as she scooted her finest asset over Dracula's crotch.
The cheeks began to jiggle as she moved her hips, the roundness and suppleness of her big, muscular ass cheeks soon rippling and tearing at the skin-tight suit as she began to throw it back. She alternated between full on twerking her cheeks and lightly grinding and bouncing onto the stirring cock beneath her, which to her surprise felt really big.
The coffin's old woodwork creaked as she slammed her big ass down, the cheeks loudly clapping now as she threw back her waist-long white hair and heard the material rip apart.
Alexis gasped as hands clapped onto her now bare ass cheeks, but her job wasn't over. The cock beneath her mound wasn't fully hard yet. It hadn't risen and so she kept twerking and grinding on it while the hands groped in awe at the sculpted cheeks.
"Holy fuck," said the nerd between his ragged breathing. "It's so much bigger than—"
"I know, and I can't believe you're not fully hard yet," Alexis said, not sure why it wasn't rising up as he kept twerking and giving the nerd the time of his life.
