The Scamp, a Halloween Tale
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 5: 12:01 a.m., October 31st
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 5: 12:01 a.m., October 31st - On Halloween weekend, married couple Deanna and Oliver are celebrating with their adult daughters. But there's a horrible secret, which requires supernatural intervention to resolve. Will Zuulah, the Scamp, be successful?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Shemale Fiction Paranormal Demons Incest Mother Sister Father Anal Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex Big Breasts Halloween Nudism
After the girls left for bed, I covered the tub and went to our bedroom. Fortunately, my stiffie had subsided, although Deanna was totally asleep, according to the light snoring. It was probably about 10:30 when I turned in.
Something roused me just after midnight. Standing beside the bed was a young naked female. Her skin was reddish, as if it was sunburned. Flicking behind her I saw a golden tail ending in an arrowhead point. She had wide hips and large breasts, and appeared to be about four and a half feet tall.
The other thing I noticed was her eyes; they had golden irises, like a wolf’s. They glowed in the darkness like coals in a campfire.
“Who the hell are you?”
“Well put, Oliver.” She knew my name! How? “I am a supernatural being, and I’m sent here to help you, for the next 24 hours. My name is Zuulah, and I am a scamp. If I am successful on this holy day, I can be promoted from scamp to imp.”
“Who sent you, Zuulah?”
“The Great Orange Squash is my superior. She makes the rules. Nobody but you can see me, unless you say otherwise.”
“What kind of help?”
“I’m going to fix your sex life. No more beating off.”
She circled the bed, pulled away the bedding, and pursed her lips, blowing orange sparkles over the body of my wife.
“There, that should do it.”
Deanna, eyes still closed, but no longer snoring, began squeezing her thighs together and thrusting her hips forwards and backwards. Over her nightgown, she pulled at her nipples and rubbed her clit. After a minute or two, she abruptly sat up and saw that I was watching her.
Deanna burst into tears.
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