The Scamp, a Halloween Tale
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 9: A Happy Ending
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 9: A Happy Ending - 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
Zuulah raised her hand, and all three women froze up.
“Oliver, it’s time for me to ask you, ‘Are you satisfied with my services?’”
“Yes, I am. Do you have something I should be signing?”
“Not really. The procedure is different.”
She opened another viewing window. Oliver saw a huge spherical orange personage, profusely surrounded by thick green vines.
“Oliver, may I present the Great Orange Squash, my superior.”
His voice was exceptionally deep and powerful.
“Tell me, Oliver, what do you think of my scamp, Zuulah.”
“Zuulah has been extremely helpful to me and my family. I rate her five out of five stars.”
“Thank you, Oliver. Zuulah, I hereby promote you to Imp, Second Class.”
“I am honored, Great Squash. Thank you, Oliver, for your praise.”
“Zuulah, why is there a wet cock dangling off your abdomen?”
“I was perfecting my sexual abilities, Great Squash. It worked beyond my expectations. May I keep it?”
“Oliver?”
“I think having an add-on is always helpful in her line of work. So, Zuulah has my endorsement.”
“So be it. Good bye, Oliver. Zuulah, I’ll see you back at the shop. Don’t delay, we are really busy on Halloween.”
“He’s right about that. Thank you for everything, Oliver, but I really have to go.”
“Sure, but kiss me first. Mnph! Stop by anytime, sweetie.”
As she vanished, Oliver’s family was unfrozen. Once both parents received a proper licking, they were back to making love. On the other half of the bed, Carrie and Dierdre were nose-to-tail in another “sixty-nine.”