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The floor was decorated in spooky and creepy. Book rocks side to side babbling. “Okay, so.” Price Tag puts a pumpkin in front of Book, “This is for you.” They walk off to get the other one. They place it down and sit down behind it.
“This one’s mine, let’s get started!” Price Tag grabs one of the tools. They stab it at the top of the pumpkin before noticing that Book didn’t start yet.
Book felt the sides of her respective item. Her pointer fingers rubbed against the smooth soft skin of the pumpkin. She let her head fall back slightly as her senses took over.
Price Tag tapped her shoulder lightly. Book snapped out of it for a bit. She realized that she was distracted and decided to actually get started.
She picks up one of the tools on the mat and starts working on her pumpkin. She punctures the tool into its deep skin. She lets out a soft breathy moan before roughly spinning it around to ignore her own arousal.
She pulls it out while imagining a big fat dick popping out of her anus. She lets out a loud inhale and immediately covered her mouth.
“Are you okay?” Price Tag asked. “I’m fine.” Book said, trying to hide her horniness.
Yet how could someone hide it when their body makes them stab into a pumpkin repeatedly while they imagine someone holding her down and roughly fucking her, grabbing her hair to pull her head back with.
Price Tag tapped her shoulder lightly. Book snapped out of the trance. Their hand was on top of Book’s wrist. The blade wasn’t even in the fruit anymore.
“That’s…enough,” Price Tag said softly, “Are you sure you’re okay?” They whispered. Book nodded, a small whine came from her.
Price Tag gave a doubtful thumbs up and continued on. They took a large spoon-like thing from the item pile.
The scooper thing goes inside. It scoops out the innards to replace it with something new. All of its guts were put on a separate cloth from the main one.
They checked on the little who was attempting to do the same thing, though not in the way you’re supposed to at all.
She was moaning, quietly, but noticeable. Tears formed from her eyes. Her thumb pressed on to flooring. Her other hand gripped the scooper so hard that it turned red.
Her legs positioned themselves in a spread apart W position. Book changed her hand’s grip to the pumpkin for balance. She stirred the innards in a pace that is fast enough to make a constant noise.
Price Tag looked at her with genuine concern. They called her name to get her attention. This time she didn’t look at them.
In fact, she was basically dissociative. Very dissociative. Eyes shut closed to be with nothing but her own weird thoughts.
Weird thoughts about her friends jerking her off, one at a time. Her hand went faster from the thought of experiencing that.
So when Price Tag decided to grab the sides of Book’s waist, she got excited. A little too excited…
She squeals as loads come out through her green onesie. Her hands let go of anything she was holding. She flapped her hands, giggly. She bounced up and down slightly.
“im cumming im cumming!” She squealed as her cum fell onto the floor in front of her. Price Tag shook her lightly. But that still didn’t work. So they started coming up with other methods.
They scoot up closer to Book. Their hands place onto Book's and pull them closer to her chest.
“Book,” they said. Book actually noticed them this time. She looked down at them. “Let’s focus, please?”
Book grabs the scooper thing back in her hands, she does it correctly this time. “Thank you,” Taggy sighed. They go back to sitting next to Book.
“So, what do you think of doing?” They tried starting up a conversation. “I don’t know…” Book said, she’d rather eat someone out raw right now.
“We could do…matching cats! Wouldn’t that be adorable?” Price Tag suggested. “I don’t want to do this anymore!” Book pushed her pumpkin away.
“Why not?” Price Tag asked. Book’s shocking answer to only one person was, “It’s too sexual!”
“Ah— you were making it sexual~” Taggy gave her a cocky, playful smile. “I don’t care,” Book said, crossing her arms.
“Suit yourself.” Price Tag shrugged and went back to their pumpkin. They decided to start sketching out an eye. Book noticed this and slowly started laying down beside them.
She nearly started crying. “Hey, hey, I was kidding!” Price Tag says softly. They run their fingers through Book’s hair.
“What did you want to do?” They asked. Book sighed and then mumbled something. “Take your time.”
“Can you jerk me off?” Book mumbled, a little louder, more understandable. “If I do this for you, will you participate in the original activity?” Price Tag asked. “Yes!” Book nodded.
“Okay, a deal's a deal!” Price Tag unzips Book’s damp onesie. The girl was technically naked.
Taggy put their hand into Book’s panties to get access to her dick. It wasn’t very big, just a tiny beanie. Three and a half small inches of joy.
Price Tag started rubbing the tip at a slow pace. Their other hand gripped the shaft slightly. How tight their grip was adjusted to help out with that.
Book bit her lip in pleasure. The blush on her face became redder. Her breaths would shake sometimes. Kind of like she had asthma. But she didn’t, she just really enjoyed the experience.
“You’re doing okay?” Price Tag asked. Book nodded, her lips basically bleeding now, only slightly though. “Good.” Price Tag gave her a thumbs up and started stroking her properly.
Their hand gripped Book’s dick harder. She squealed and moaned when they started. “ffaster, F-Faster!~ pleasepleaseplease!” She begged.
“Oh, okay baby~” Price Tag teased. They changed their pace to what they thought Book would like.
Fortunately for them, she did. To Book it was more like stretching her penis than stroking it. She laid down for balance purposes and spread her legs for arousal purposes.
“Thank you…thhaankk youuu!!~” Book moaned. She kicked her legs super fast as her dick was closer to orgasm.
“You are so welcome, baby doll,” Price Tag chuckled. They pumped her dick even faster. Book’s screams and moans were adorable. Her little giggles in between were even more adorable.
“It’s happening!~” Book squealed, “It’s happeneing again!~” she giggled, kicked her legs extremely fast. “What’s happening baby?” Price Tag cooed.
“I’m gonna cum!~” A few drops of cum we’re already coming out. “imn gonna cummm~” She came again on top of Price Tag’s hands. “There we go~” Taggy said.
When all of Book’s cum came out, Price Tag wiped her cum on her cheek. “Hey! Stop that!” Book whined. Price Tag laughed, “Yeah, okay let’s clean this up.” They said playfully.