No Candy Here

Disclaimer:

All characters depicted are 18 years old or older. Any resemblances to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events are purely coincidental. This story is a work of fiction and should be enjoyed as such.

Author's Note:

A quick thing for Halloween!

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"Trick or treat!"

The remark was muffled through the door, but Vas heard it clearly enough. It was Halloween, and all around his neighborhood, people were indulging in the chance to dress up and get free candy. Despite the spirit of the occasion however, he couldn't help but feel annoyance knit its way into his brow.

He had deliberately set-up his lawn to be devoid of any decorations, going as far as shutting off his lights and putting up a sign to ward off any stray visitors. After all, last year's Halloween very nearly ended in him chewing out a kid for taking the whole bowl of candy he had set out, and thanks to the escalated response from the parents, he had decided to forgo candy-giving altogether this year.

And yet...someone was out there, calling out to him.

"Trick or treat!"

Vas signed audibly and opened the door. "Can't you see the sign up front? No candy here." He said pointedly, making no effort to hide his scowl. Soon enough, the expression grew more pronounced when he saw it was no child doing the trick-or-treating.

"Oh but sir, I don't want candy." The woman who stood at his entryway had to be around her early twenties. Her eyes were dark and soft, much like the jet black hair that fell down her shoulders in gentle waves. Atop her head was a headband with ruffles, and it seemed to match with her short black dress and overlying apron. He recognized the get-up at once: a maid.

"I'm just here to trick or treat!" She continued with a smile. As she spoke, Vas belatedly noticed another detail of her costume: a deep blue pendant adorning the lace choker on her neck. The azure gemstone was cut like a teardrop, each crystal face shimmering in what little light it caught. Something about the item drew him in, conjuring images of the ocean--being lost in a cerulean haze.

"Sir?" The woman coughed, pulling Vas out of his reverie. What calm the pendant had inspired dissipated as he turned to her, frown returning with renewed vigor.

"Like I said, there's no candy for you here." He repeated firmly. The man then looked around. Usually, college-aged trick-or-treaters came in gaggles of friend groups. Maybe the rest of her buddies were out there waiting to pull a fast one on him. Or maybe one of them was already recording the entire exchange. The thought of being posted online for how he chose to spend his Halloween made him shudder.

"And like I

said

, sir, I'm just here to do some trick-or-treating." The woman insisted, lips still set into a small smile. Vas couldn't quite put his finger on it, but her grin seemed self-assured...almost predatory.

Still, the back and forth had made his annoyance skyrocket. He didn't want to go in circles, so he detracted from the conversation by looking her over with a huff and a sneer. "What are you even supposed to be?"

As if waiting for the question, the woman smiled and put a hand up to her chest, head dipping in a small bow. "Oh this? I'm a sex doll."

Vas' mind screeched to a halt. He did a double take on that. "What?"

She remained earnest as she replied, but tinges of evident amusement bled through her tone. "Oh yes, sir. I'm a sex doll for Halloween. I'm surprised you couldn't tell, especially since you were already ogling my chest earlier."

The accusation made Vas go on the defensive. His brows furrowed and he snapped at the woman. "What? I wasn't ogling anything! I was looking at that pendant of yours--"

He pointed towards the thing to prove his point, but as he caught sight of the glistening blue gem, his frustration suddenly became muted. It felt like all his ails were tantamount to a rock being thrown into the sea, the force of the impact being cushioned by the waves. His posture faltered and what tension he held from the exchange left his body.

All he could hear was the ebb and flow of water crashing onto the shore. Each time the seafoam receded, he felt himself...placated by something he couldn't quite grasp. It was like his mind was the one being pulled back into the ocean. The bubbling sand, the hissing sea...it served as background noise to words that weaved in and out of his consciousness.

Snap!

Vas blinked, the haze broken for the second time since his mysterious visitor arrived. Shaking his head, the man directed his gaze back to the woman.

She smiled at him in response. "Trick or treat!"

For a passing moment of clarity, he noticed she held no basket like most Halloween goers. It struck him as odd, but not for long. What wrinkles in his thoughts were smoothed out soon enough as he felt his eyes lingering on her form.

"I..." He struggled to form words, vaguely aware of a growing heat in his core. The woman's outfit seemed simple enough, but now that he knew what she was actually dressed like, he couldn't help but pay attention to every little detail. The maid dress was an off shoulder one, giving him a full view of her cleavage. From the way little nubs poked through the fabric, he was sure she wore no bra underneath as well.

Vas shook his head, refocusing. He didn't quite notice the unnatural arousal brewing in him, instead raising a brow at the woman before him. "...so, you're a sex doll for Halloween?" He asked plainly. Despite his indifferent tone, the tightness between his legs made his subconscious thoughts about the matter well known.

The woman giggled, nodding. "Yes sir. Not

just

any sex doll too. I'm a state-of-the-art, realistic one. The best model around."

He felt his lips curl into another frown at that. "Is that appropriate? Do you even have anything under that?"

She shook her head, grinning. "No sir. I'm a free use sex doll. I've no use for underwear. As for if it's appropriate..." She paused, meeting his eyes. There was a sparkle in her gaze that faded as soon as Vas saw it. "I don't think there's anything wrong with it? It's just a costume."

Vas nodded. "Right, yeah, sorry. That was my bad. I didn't mean to make it weird." He said apologetically.

The woman nodded in understanding, smiling serenely as she stepped forward. "Oh, it's okay sir. I know you didn't mean anything bad. You can make it up to me with a..."

With a flourish, she clapped her hands and grinned widely. "Trick or treat!"

The little act earned a smile from Vas. "Fine fine, I've no candy though, but I've got a nice and thematic treat for you. Come in." He motioned for her to enter and closed the door behind her once she did. "I'm Vas, by the way."

"Eurie." The woman offered as she followed him into the abode. She didn't quite wait for her guide's instructions, seating herself on the sofa once they arrived at the living room.

Vas didn't think that odd, simply following along before facing her as she sat on the couch. "I've got a few treats for you Miss Eurie." He knelt before her, placing both hands on the fabric of her dress before pushing them up. Immediately, the musty scent of a stewing pussy greeted his senses. While his cock throbbed uncomfortably at the stimulus, the forefront of his mind didn't register the act as lewd. He drew himself close and took a long inhale of the woman's ground.

"Your costume is very...realistic." He remarked, sticking his tongue out and getting the first taste of her wet sex. It was obvious she had been aroused since earlier, but that didn't matter much to Vas. She was a sex doll, after all. Being wet was par for the course.

"Thank you, sir Vas. I work hard to make my outfits perfect for Halloween. It's a special day, after all." He couldn't see her face, but the way she spoke was enough of an indication that she was smiling. Her hands moved to help him in pushing her skirt aside, bunching up the fabric before fully getting it out of the way.

Vas looked up to briefly smile at her in thanks. Then slowly, his prodding tongue became more adventurous as it lapped against the salty thickness of her pussy. Her taste was deep, every bit as savory as what her musty scent hinted to. While he knew he was just giving her a treat for the holiday, he felt himself getting consumed by the act of giving her cunnilingus. It was...addicting, and soon, he was burying his face into her pussy.

"Mm...mmm..." Eurie moaned lightly, thrusting her hips up to meet his licks. She reached out and placed a hand over his head. "T-that's right. I like it when you do that, sir Vas." Putting pressure on the man's head to hold him in place, she began grinding so his nose rubbed against her clit. "Keep licking."

Vas nodded, feeling his growing grow fainter as he was forced further into her sex. He used his hands to support himself while he continued his assault. She was getting wetter now, the salty slick of her arousal oozing from her hole and into his mouth. He made sure to get well into her with his tongue, curling and sucking until her cream was all he could taste.

"Ah-" Eurie's back arched. "Fuck, keep going, sir Vas!" She cried out, fingers locking into his hair to have a better hold of his head. Her movements grew frantic, and soon she began face-fucking him with gusto.

Vas didn't register his mouth and face were being used by the woman in such a way. In his mind, he was giving her a thematic treat fitting for a sex doll. Even as his shorts strained from the intensity of his arousal, all he could think about was how much she was liking his little treat.

But soon, even his mind went blank when he felt her sudden spasms. A gush of hot slick flowed from her cunt and into his waiting mouth. He didn't know why, but he drank her cum with the thirst of a dying man, forcing his face as deep as he could go into her pussy.

Only when he felt her tug did he emerge. She still held his hair, and it was through this that he was pulled upward to meet her gaze. She was a mess, with lust clouding her eyes and sweat from the exertion on her face. She was breathing hard, causing the nipples poking through her dress to rise and fall along with her gasps.

He wasn't any better though. Eurie delighted in the sight of his cum-stained face, especially with how her cream got caught in his beard. "Up." She motioned for him to come close."

Vas obeyed without thinking. He stood, drawing close and causing his tenting erection to press against the woman's abdomen as he loomed over her.

Eurie's grasp on his hair shifted until it was draped over his neck. Using the leverage, she pulled him close and met his lips with her own. "That's right, pet. Let me taste myself."

He obliged, not finding the moniker out of place. He all but laid down on her as they began making out. Though his cock was strained to the point of no beyond, the way it was pressed between their bodies provided some relief. Unconsciously, he began humping her as their tongues intertwined.

Eurie chuckled as soon as she felt this, pushing him up. "Eager to give the next treat?" She asked, bringing her hands up to her chest and pulling down her dress to expose her tear-drop tits.

Vas didn't need to be told anything. He dove in and took one nipple into his mouth. He treated the nub with the same worship he afforded her pussy, tongue flicking and lips sucking as his other hand groped the other ravenously.

"Easy now, boy." Eurie said, moaning in exaltation. She pushed him up again and rolled over so her belly was facing down. Sticking her ass up on the couch, she looked over her shoulder and sent him a grin. "Trick or treat."

Vas' mind was lagging behind his primal urges, but he still comprehended everything to be nothing more than what Eurie had said--a long-winded trick or treat. Even as he got on the sofa and positioned himself behind her, he told himself this was just her treat for dressing up as a sex doll. A free use sex doll, no less. He freed his cock from the confines of his shorts and underwear, lining the tip up with her wet hole.

Eurie let out a sigh, moving her ass in circles so her lower lips rubbed against his tip. "Please, fill me up, sir."

That remark was all Vas needed. He placed his hands on her hips and thrust.

It was hot. Her insides were burning with a supernatural heat that made his dick throb. He couldn't help but begin moving, eager to feel more of her walls envelope his length. Thanks to his earlier work, she was more than ready for the penetration. Sliding in and out of her pussy was easy with how wet she was.

"Fuck...yes." Eurie moaned as he pistoned away, more than delighted by the feeling of being stretched out. She glanced over at him and exhaled a sigh of satisfaction. "Keep going. Make me

feel

how I'm a sex doll." Again, there was a sparkle in her eye, one that vanished almost as soon as it appeared.

The effect on Vas was immediate. His grasp on her hips turned more forceful and he began slamming into her cunt indiscriminately. His arousal was unbearable. He wanted nothing more than to mount Eurie and rut into her needy hole. She'd probably like that anyways, dressed up like a doll as she was. A low growl rumbled from his chest. "Sure. You fucking free-use toy." He didn't know where the words came from, but he felt compelled to say them.

Eurie responded with a barely held-back moan. "Yessss..."

Vas laughed darkly. "I bet you like this treat, don't you, slut." He paused briefly to grab one of her legs and sling it over his shoulder, using the momentum from the act to turn her body to the side. Then, he continued pumping into her, reaching deeper than before but giving her no breaks to catch up. "Dressing up like a sex doll. You

wanted

a nice good fucking for your Halloween treat."

Eurie didn't deny it, nodding. "I--ah,

ah

--do." She struggled to say the words in between the force of her insides being pummeled. The relentless act brought her close, and she could feel Vas was nearing that zenith as well.

His pace became constant and his cock swelled. "Yeah, of course you do." He sneered. "I ought to bend you over my counter right now and show you want free use is really like." The words were punctuated by particularly hard thrusts that left Eurie reeling. Despite that, Vas only kept going, focused on the sheer pleasure using her cunt made him feel.

"One thing's for sure though." He began to gasp. "You make a great toy."

With that, the building pressure in his cock erupted into a stream of white, hot cum that flowed into Eurie's womb. The filling heat pushed her over the edge as well, causing her body spasm uncontrollably in Vas's grasp. He held her in place firmly, making sure all of his seed was deposited into her cunt.

"Fuck..." Once he was sure she had been filled, he pulled out, setting Eurie back down with her ass up.

What shift in his personality induced by some unseen force melted away as he shook his head. "That was an intense treat." He let out a faltering exhale as he sat back down. "You've got your womb all full too." Looking over to Eurie, he smiled and pat her ass, making sure to avoid the parts reddened by the intensity of their fucking.

The woman groaned, slowly sitting up with a lazy smile. "Oh? I don't think I'm quite full yet, so..." Looking towards Vas, Eurie let the afterglow wash over her as she leaned close to the man once more. Her pendant glowed along with an imperceptible sparkle in her eye.

"Trick or treat!"