"What do you mean you can't make it?"
This was not what she needed to hear right now. The contest was due to start in thirty minutes. She and her friends worked at the local zoo which held an annual Halloween party for the kids in town. During the party the zoo was divided into themed areas run by teams made up of four employees each. Whoever made the best themed area won a cash prize.
This year her team had made a land based on their favorite childhood board game Candyville. They had it all: Birthday Cake Castle, Pudding Pop Swamp, The Candy Cane Rainforest, and of course Ice Cream Mountain. Each of the three women on the team were modeled after the characters in Katy Perry's "California Gurls" music video.
Since she looked the most like Katy: tan, leggy, chesty, brunette; she would dress as he character with the shiny blue jean short shorts, teal bikini top with the plastic cupcakes on the front and the electric blue wig with the fuzzy blue heart candy shaped piece on the attached headband. Eleanor was the black girl with the cotton candy wig and popped bubblegum dress. Lauren was the girl in the Jell-o block with the green dress and wrapper in the hair.
They were a shoe in to win save for one tiny problem. All four members of the team had to be present to compete. If not, they were disqualified. Now Bert was sick and couldn't make it. Hung over again was more like it. All that work for nothing.
"Caleb, you home?"
Maybe not. Her little brother was out with his girlfriend, a last-minute change of plans. It appeared he forgot to tell his friend Adam. All the better. This let her kill two birds with one stone. She could still win the contest and do something she'd been planning for years. She opened a drawer on her bedside table and took out a rag and bottle of chloroform. Emptying just enough into the rag she crept down stairs.
Adam was waiting in the living room. He was a cute boy with short brown hair, a baby face and a lean build. Having just turned eighteen two weeks earlier he was a prime target for the lusty college girl. That would have to wait though. They had work to do first. She crept up behind him and clamped the moist rag over his nose and mouth. He struggled at first but it did no good. He simply took in more of the chemical and was soon out.
Smiling she drug him upstairs to her room. The sleeping boy was soon spread out on her bed awaiting her wanton touch. She quickly peeled off his clothes leaving him only his boxers as compensation for being an unknowing accessory. She would make sure he was awake when she stripped him of these too. Her hands began to run all over his body boldly plotting sins to come. No, no time for that now.
She grabbed costume Bert was supposed to wear. It was a bright red bondage body suit she'd had special ordered. Grabbing rope she bound Adam in a kneeling position with his arms crossed behind his head. Then she grabbed a large red ballgag and strapped it into his mouth. Then she began to force him into the suit.
His knees became the little knob legs sticking straight out in the front. His elbows became the similar looking arms. His hands were slipped into bondage mitts attached to the hood to look like little round ears. The little muzzle like extension on the face completed the look. He was now her helpless little gummy bear. She playfully bit and chewed on his nose before dragging him out to her car.
Loading him in the trunk she headed out to the zoo. By the time she unloaded him we was beginning to stir. Naturally he was making a terrible noise. Luckily she had used the employee entrance and there was no one else around to hear.
"Listen," she commanded quietly, "play along and you get money and sex with me. Not a bad deal is it?"
He grunts seemed to say it was. Well she had time to work him over. After all the judging wasn't until midnight. Borrowing a rolling cart she hauled him to their section. She sat him up against the camouflaged board that Bert had set up for him to lay against and sleep the whole time. Now it would provide Adam with a little comfort instead. Not that she was going too much of that. After all she'd rearranged the board to face her all night.
The carnival style music they'd chosen for their land covered his muffled screams well. With no one to help him he had no choice but to stay there and take in the show. She made sure to bend over as much as possible to give him a great view of her ass. Suffering from a false exhaustion she would occasionally need to share his board. Of course, this just happened to mean rubbing herself up against him when no kiddies were near.
