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Berry Brothel: Penny's Halloween Party

Penny was so excited that she was practically skipping down the hallway she was going to have so much fun with her volunteers. She had stopped by the lab to pick up the decoration cart and was now almost to the grand hall. Once she was there she scanned the room to get an idea of what she was working with. The grand hall was an event space, a large plain room with a raised dais at one end that sported an ornate throne at the center that was used for a guest of honor or whoever was in charge of the orgy that was to take place. For the V.I.P party later tables had been set up along with a dance floor. 9 people were milling around the room, all were dressed the same in orange jack o lantern t-shirts and black pants. 3 were distinctly male 5 female and the rest weren’t obvious enough for Penny to tell not that it mattered all that much they all could have been genderless aliens for all she cared so long as she got to have her fun Penny pressed a button on the remote clipped to her belt and summoned a skeleton dj and booth on one side of the room. The skeleton went thru some routine hype animations then began playing the music she had queued calliope music drifts out from the skeletons speakers finally getting the attention of the volunteers. The group watched with spine tingling attention as Penny’s tall thin form drifted into the room dressed as a clown and accompanied by calliope music that seemed to fill the room.

She pointed to one of the male volunteers and one of the female ones “You two come with me”. She led the pair up onto the dais and had them flank each side of the throne. She filled both caldrons with an assortment of chocolate drops, then took a single piece from each bowl and pressed it into the volunteers mouth. “A small treat, for your hard work, but don't have too many, they are quite potent.” With that she began to back away, grabbing a smaller caldron along with the hand of another male volunteer, she dragged him to the back of the room and fed him one of the candies, leaving the small caldron with him. ”I'm saving you for later as my special treat!”. As she approached the remaining volunteers, she caught the pair on the dais each sneaking a few more candies into their mouths.

Smiling broadly she passed out cups to 5 volunteers Eeniey, Meenie, Mineey, Moe and Sue she named them in her mind. The first Eeniey and Meenie were both women. Mineey and Sue both men and Moe she wasn’t sure about, but again it didn't really matter

“Ok, so that takes care of seating”. She said, more to herself than anyone in particular. “So now balloons. but first a drink”! She poured soda into the five volunteer cups before cracking open a water bottle and holding it out for a toast. The volunteers nervously clinked their cups and downed the contents. Eeniey let out a loud burp that made Penny giggle. She pulled a helium tank from the cart, and had the team start blowing up an assortment of orange and black balloons that floated to the ceiling.

She strolled up to the one remaining volunteer, a young blond woman “What is your name friend?” Penny asked

“Lydia” the girl said nervously, fear evident all over her body.

“Well Lydia, you have drawn a golden ticket for tonight's party. Have a bit of this.” Penny handed the girl a piece of gum. Instead of the normal blue cube, this gum was orange and had a vaguely cinnamon smell to it “Chew this and come with me”. Penny dragged the girl to the center of the dance floor “See this square you are standing on?” Penny asked sweetly, making her voice drip with poisoned honey “DON'T LEAVE IT!” the volunteer screeched as Penny yelled the last phrase at her, shaking her head frantically to make Penny understand that she understood. Penny smiled again. She never got to play with people this much and she was loving it.

Penny walked back over to the balloon team, noticing that the pair on the dais were now sneaking handfuls of candy instead of just pieces. And was that just the touch of a belly she saw pushing against the man’s shirt. The woman's tits seemed to be just a bit more full “Guess they both are a pair of greedy piggies” Penny thought, knowing full well this was her plan from the start.

. She walked over to Eeniey who was watching the balloon float to the ceiling wistfully. “You like balloons?” Penny asked. She took over the task of balloon filler from Mineey who stepped away muttering something about feeling bloated.

“Yeah” Eeniey said in a thick Brooklyn accent “I just love watching them float”

“Well that's good cause in a moment you’ll float too” Penny teased

“What do you mean?” Eeniey asked, a mixture of confusion and fear crossing her face.

“Just as I said you’ll float too” Penny took the end of the hose, jammed it into Eeniey’s mouth, and opened the air to full. Penny felt Eeniey’s stomach press against her almost immediately, as the air rushed into her. The soda she had the volunteers toast with had made their skin elastic so that all five would blow up into nice big balloons.

“And sure” Penny thought “I could have told them that, and had them make a nice ordered line to inflate themselves. but where would be the fun in that?” With the tank open to full Eeniey was blowing up quickly. her arms and legs becoming turgid, taking on a starfish shape. Her eyes pleading with Penny in fear, as she struggled to balance on one foot. Eeniey’s belly was peeking out of her shirt like a beer gut, navel half exposed. When her tits started to inflate as well, blowing up like big balloons until they stuck out farther than her belly. Penny stuck the air hose into Eeniey’s cleavage “Here hold this'’. she said, taking a step back. She giggled as Eeniey struggled to reach the tube between her tits, fighting the air pressure in her arm along with the sheer size of her inflated bust she couldn’t reach it.

Penny looked around the room, Meenie, Mineey, Moe and Sue were all backing away from the swelling Eeniey. Meenie and Mineey with clear looks of fear that they would be next. Sue was sporting an obvious erection as he watched Eeniey’s growth, lust filling his face. Moe on the other hand was staring at Penny with a look that hoped they would be the next victim. Penny made a note to save Moe for last.

Over at the dance floor Lydia’s body had turned green from head to toe. Much to Lydia’s delight, she admired her hand the way other women admired a fresh manicure. Her other hand was rubbing her stomach slowly, maybe to clear up a little bloating, or maybe because she is filling with pumpkin.

On the dais, the pair of volunteers-Hansel and Gretel. Penny decided for obvious reasons.- Had stopped being coy and were now just shoving handfuls of candy into their mouths, mechanically lost in a trance of sugar. Both were sporting identical soft bellies that were starting to appear from under the bottom of their shirts. Gretel also seemed to have added a bit of width to her hips and thighs. Penny suspected that if she could see her rear she would have quite the bubble growing. Hansel seemed to just be getting bigger all over, a layer of fat covering every inch of his body. Penny sighed to herself. The candy they were eating dulled the senses as well as intensified cravings. It was efficient, but it did make both Hansel and Gretal no fun to play with. Neither would respond to any amount of taunting, or teasing so she would have to focus on playing with her balloons.

Turning her attention back to Eeniey, the poor girl was now sporting a pair of twin balloons for a backside, tapering down her spread eagle form. Penny saw that the helium was having its effect as well. Eenieys was standing with the balls of her feet as if someone had shoved a pair of high heels under her feet. Air continued to pump into her belly, pressing out several feet in front of her. She continued to struggle to remove the air hose from her mouth. With arms that could no longer bend, and were rapidly being pulled into her spherical body it was next to hopeless. Penny took a step back from the spherical girl to admire her handy work. The girl was starting to look like an inflated parody of a woman, with breasts that surpassed the letters of the alphabet, and an ass that was even larger. All attached to a body that was all belly. Her body wasn't fat though soft or sagging with cellulite that would weigh her down, rather her skin was tight and taut and a little springy to the touch. Also she was now floating off the ground, her limbs-forearms and calves- swinging around wildly as she tried to get purchase anywhere on the ground. Penny waited for a few moments longer so that Eeniey’s inflated body absorbed her limbs to the wrist and ankles. Then she turned the air valve off, she didn't want to pop her balloon after all.

Penny got to work decorating the new balloon. First she removed the tatters of remaining clothing from Eeniey’s wrist and ankles. Then from the cart she pulled a large white cloth that she wrapped around the lower hemisphere of the balloon, carefully fixing it in place with an oversized safety pin. Next she attached a baby bonnet to Eeniey’s head and proceeded to remove the air house and replace it with an over sized pacifier. Looking at now inflated baby balloon Penny smiled and let go of the pacifier ring. Allowing the new balloon to float skyward and come to rest at the ceiling of the hall along with the normal orange and black balloon that had been released earlier.

Penny looked at the remaining 4 soon to be balloons “Lets have some fun shall we?” She pressed a button on her control pad and the lights in the room went out.

In the darkness Penny pressed another button on the control pad, restoring a little light to the room. A pair of spotlights aimed at Hansel and Gretal, who were both fattening up nicely as they both continued to shove candy into their mouths. Penny smiled at Gretal’s thighs which were plumping up quite a lot. Her once prominent thigh gap was swallowed to the knee by soft flesh. She was going to make quite a comfy seat once she was filled up. Hansel wasn't shaping up quite as nicely; his belly had started to become his most prominent feature, a large dome sticking out about 6 inches in front of him. It looked hard and swollen and would be uncomfortable on one's back. Penny hoped it would start to soften soon or she might have to trade one of her balloons to make another chair.

Speaking of bellies Lydia’s was also sticking out proudly, closer to 8 inches. The green girl was caressing and rubbing her swollen gut the way a pregnant woman would. Balancing her body out were the twin globes of her rear which had pulled the waistband of her pants down to show a tramp stamp of a blue curvy girl with a pair of short men on either side..a pre inflated Violet flanked by oompa loompa’s Penny guessed. This girl was severely devoted to her fetish no wonder she had volunteered for tonight.supporting the tramp stamp Lydia’s thighs had also thickened up stretching out the pants she was wearing to the point that they were becoming see through revealing more green skin under them.

In the now dim room Penny located Sue the male volunteer who had gotten hard watching his team member inflate. He was weakly hiding under a table, peeking out now and again to check if Penny had started to inflate someone else yet. Penny skipped a roundabout route toward him. The bells on her costume jiggled as she did so. “Come out, come out” she sang “I need 4 more themed party balloons, and I think you are next”. She grabbed Sue by the shoulder and shoved the air hose into his mouth. Penny watched as the air filled him up. His belly inflates like a balloon, similar to Hansel. She had worked at the brothel for quite a while, and she found she never quite enjoyed watching men inflate as much as women. Women had lots of fleshy areas to blow up, hips, tits, ass, but men only seem to have their bellies. Still what was fun about Men was their egos, they were so much fun to taunt and tease.

”You seemed to enjoy watching her blow up”. She flicked her eyes up to Eeniey, who was settling on the ceiling.”I figured you wanted to join her”. She looked down under his bloating belly, and saw his erection bulging from under his pants. She gave it a teasing stroke. “Is that what is causing you discomfort? Do you want to float too?'' The seam of his jeans split right down the leg, no match for the pressure that was pressing through his body. Once the first seam was split it didn't take very long for the rest of the pants to fall away from his inflating body.

“There now, isn't that better? Don’t you feel lighter now?” Penny teased. She watched as Sue started to rise off the floor. His spread eagle form, still inflating. His eyes wide as he shook his head back and forth trying to say something through the gag “Oh I get it now” Penny said with mock realization “I can be a bit of a ditz sometimes. You want to be in my place don't you? You like being the one holding the hose. Controlling the rate of inflation”

Sue shook his head “yes”

“Well guess the shoe is on the other foot today. and you get to feel what it's like to be on the other end of the hose. Powerless and at the mercy of a ditzy clown”. Penny watched for a few more minutes as Sue rounded out a bit more, then she pulled a pair of gray sweatpants out from the cart. This pair was so large Penny was sure five of her would be able to easily fit inside them. She fittend them around what was now Sue’s lower hemisphere. Next she adjusted his top so his stomach was fully on display. She pulled the hose so she was close to his mouth “Kiss me fat boy!” She laughed, replacing the air hose with a gag that looked like a cheeseburger, and waved as the big fat balloon that was Sue joined Eeniey’s big baby on the ceiling.

Penny made her way over to Lydia who was still on the dance floor slowly ripening into a pumpkin before her very eyes the tramp stamp of Violet was now entering the plump stage lagging behind its Mistress by a step or two. Lydia was bent over pulled down by the weight of her massive stomach when she saw Penny checking on her. She gave her ass a little wiggle, not that there was much wiggle in the twin orbs. The pumpkin filling was making her flesh taut and sensitive. One hand was still caressing her heavy stomach the other was now rubbing her swelling ass. With a rip a tear cut across the seat of her pants revealing a pair of black panties that were also stretching to their limits. Penny’s hand snaked into the tear rubbing Lydia’s ass forcefully “Aw” she teased “did someone get a bit too big for their britches?” Lydia bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan as she nodded her head wildly. Oddly Lydia's breast seemed to have just been absorbed into her belly without any growth of their own. They had just merged into the smooth surface of her front. Penny was a bit put off by this. Playing with a victim's breast was always fun for her. But she would make do. She leaned over and whispered into Lydia’s ear “Ill bet you would make quite a tasty pie once we get you pumped nice and full of cream”.

“Please” was all Lydia could eek out.

“Not yet my little Pumpkin. We need you nice and eager for the V.I.Ps”

Checking in on the pair on the dais they were growing into a cute pair of fatties. Gretal’s belly was on full display. Having escaped the confines of her shirt, it had grown into a pair of thick rolls. Penny knew they would only keep getting thicker. Even the woman’s arms had grown soft and jiggly. Penny saw as she watched Gretal robotically bring another handful of candy to her waiting mouth. Rips and tears had started to appear all over Gretel's pants, little marshmallows of flab poking out from them as her weight climbed steadily higher. Gretal’s cheeks had gotten so plump and chipmunk-like, Penny just wanted to run over and mush them together, feeling Gretal jaw moving under all the fluff. She stopped herself. Messing with Gretal would slow down her eating, and Penny couldn’t have that she had a schedule to keep.

Penny grabbed a pink syringe off of her cart as she scanned the room for Meenie. When a rattling caught her attention, it was Mineey who was trying to get out of the banquet hall. Penny held up the remote tauntingly, “Not going to work” she yelled to Mineey ``You are in my playroom now. And don't worry soon you’ll float too. just like your friends' ' She looked around and found Meenie hiding behind the large chair in the center of the Dais, flanked by Hansel and Gretals growing forms. Penny strolled over to the woman casually brandishing her needle.

“You won't inflate me clown! I volunteered to help set up the party, not be part of the decor!” Meeney shouted.

“Guess you should have read your contract a little closer then pretty thing”. Penny said, as she jabbed Meeney with the needle. “But don't worry, after the party you will get everything it promised. We dealt fairly with our customers and volunteers''. Penny moved the air hose between the woman’s lips and opened the air hose.

The pink cocktail she injected Meeney with slightly altered her transformation, rather than inflating her belly like the first two, the air was inflation Meeney’s bust almost tearing her shirt off with the speed they inflated. A small rip did appear in the collar

“Mmh mmh” she cried, as her hands cupped her inflating tits. Penny watched as Meeney felt the pressure of the air move lower to her ass and hips, giving the woman the most extreme hourglass shape. Watching the inflating woman helplessly get bigger Penny set to work getting her into costume. First she affixed a large blond wig to the Meenie’s head. The air hadn't really reached Meeney’s arms yet so her hands were free to explore the costume she was being dressed in. Holding a strand of hair from the wig she cocked her head with a confused “Mmh?”

“Yes very good”. Penny taunted. “Blond. It can be hard to see up there, So we want everyone to know you're a blond bimbo right?” Penny looked up at the woman in front of her. Meeney’s tits had grown larger than Penny’s head. The T-shirt she had been wearing now sat like an awkward vest, framing the vast amount of cleavage Meeney now had on display. Cleavage that was now starting to pull her towards the ceiling. Feet hovering a foot or two from the floor Penny took this opportunity to attach a pair of pink lucite heels to the woman’s feet. The weight of the shoes brought Meeney back to earth for a few more minutes.

Meeney tried to stretch her legs out to see her feet over her tits, but her joints had become stiff. Immobilizing her even if she wasn't a giant ball like the others. The woman’s hips were starting to get too big to fit through a normal sized door, making her oversized hourglass even more of a parody. The leggings she had been wearing had seen better days as well, stretched to their limits, they were now mostly see through and would probably fall off soon.

“Arms up” Penny said. She slid a giant sized pink tube top down Meeney’s body. positioning it so that it just wrapped around Meeney’s inflated tits leaving her midriff exposed.

Meeney forced her hands onto her hips and pressed on them with all her remaining strength. And felt her hips give and deflate, becoming just a bit smaller. Unfortunately the air had to go somewhere. It found a home in her tits inflating them even bigger then they had been before. Penny shoved Meeney’s hands off her hips ``Stop that! do you want to pop your tits?” Meeney’s eyes went wide. She had never thought about that. Penny removed the overtaxed leggings, now so stretched out they were closer to stockings. She then slid up a lime green thong and a pair of denim daisy duke cut offs leaving them unbuttoned just to complete the trashy look. She gave Meeney’s ass a slap of approval, making the bimbo squeak in surprise. The fear of popping quelled any more movement from the bimbo balloon even as her wrists attached themselves to her hips and her hands turned out in a very girly way.

Hansel’s body was finally starting to soften up much to Penny’s relief, his belly sagging and drooping past his knees. His man boobs resembled drooping c cups. Under his thick beard Penny wondered if a second chin was developing. The denim of his jeans seemed to be quite strong with not much seam popping despite the amount of strain they must be under. Next to him Penny saw Gretel's legs starting to strain. A few more handfuls and she would collapse onto that massive bean bag chair of cellulite that was her ass. Her pants now a heap of fabric that littered the area around her. Her belly looked much like Hansel’s a drooping sack of lard that was nearly past her knees. “Funny” Penny thought “Hansel's tits are bigger”.

Lydia had broken Penny’s one rule and left the square of the dance floor she had been placed on. But it wasn't really Lydia’s fault the weight of her stomach had gotten so heavy she had been pulled forward until she was resting on it. her legs from her knees down flailed uselessly as she tried to get a foot on the floor. The pants that she had started with now lay in tatters all around her, the growth of her body having become too much for the cheap fabric. Her t-shirt was bunched up around her neck and elbows, having slowly slid up her body as she belly expanded out from under it. Her ass hips and stomach had now merged together into a single cylinder that was rapidly widening, most of her front having already been absorbed and her back growing out to make a firmer round shape. Her arms were also flailing wildly as they tried to reach the ground to push herself back up but it was also useless she was stuck making small circles until Penny could be bothered to help her. Maybe she had some sort of dildo on that cart of hers Lydia hoped so the intensity of the transformation made Lydia feel like she had been edged for days and now she just needed a release Lydia hope she would soon her sensitive skin was just begging to be touched.

Returning back to Meeney, Penny was pleased to see that the bimbo balloon was now fully inflated and ready for release. Removing the hose she fitted a gag over her that looked like a set of cock pillows, puckered and ready to suck. Once the gag was in place she watched as the Bimbo joined the Blimp and the Baby on the ceiling, before preparing for her next victim.

Penny found Mineey still trying to get out though the door. “Your turn”. She said. As she jammed the air hose in between his lips, Penny felt the air rush through the hose and into Mineey’s mouth, the pressure building up in his stomach creating a bulge in his t-shirt. Slowly the fabric receded and the dome of flesh came halfway into view.

Penny had to work quickly to get Mineey into costume before he got too big. She grabbed the jumpsuit from the cart and began shoving Mineey’s foot into it. Mineey offered very little help or resistance, focusing instead on trying to pull the hose from his mouth, which was proving as cooperative as the doors he had been struggling with earlier. The dome of his belly had now grown out into a spare tire that wrapped around the man’s middle. Penny had gotten both of his feet into the suit and looked at him “You know resistance is futile right? Give me your arm”. Something in her tone finally got through his pointless struggling, and with a defeated sound Mineey went limp, and allowed Penny to zip him into the blue jumpsuit and wrap the thick red belt around him.

The outfit was loose on him currently, but that was rapidly changing. the spare tire had thickened around his body until he could be better described as barrel chested. The middle part of the barrel started to put pressure on the jumpsuit, right in the middle of the belt.Mineey laid down on the ground; defeated. Waiting for his body to begin floating, Penny watched as Mineey’s arms raised further and further up until he was spread eagle on the ground, the barrel shape of his body becoming more and more spherical until he was just a blue ball with a red stripe around it.

Penny wiped a bit of blue face paint onto his hands, and face just as the bottom of his body left the ground to begin its journey skyward. “Don’t be so blue," she said. “After the party we will deflate you and you will get your rewards”.She fitted him with a gag that looked like a stick of a lollipop and let him fly, to join his teammates on the ceiling.

A thud behind Penny made her look up from her work. On the Dais Gretal’s legs had given out, and she had crashed to the floor. It did not slow her eating as she kept shoving handfuls of candy into her mouth. The size of belly and thighs allowed the latter to be able to touch the floor between her legs, a full apron of cellulite that was melting her feminine form into a mountain of flab. Looking over Penny saw that Hansel was not far behind, from the way his gut wall quivering his knees would only be able to handle a few more pounds before they collapsed sending him to the floor as well. His pants seem to have given up the ghost at some point when Penny wasn't looking having torn right up the seams; they were only held up by the weight of Hansel's gut pressing against what little remained of the waist band.

Lydia was almost ripe. All the clothing she had started with had been torn away; her swelling body was now in its final form a round pumpkin with flapping hands and feet and a tiny head even her hair had been changed, into the round stem of the pumpkin. Lydia’s tramp stamp had caught up to her; the once curvy blue woman now was stretched out to resemble the same giant blue ball as her movie counterpart. But one last touch was needed starting right where her navel had been Lydia felt a warmth start to grown slowly spreading out. This was different they the bloated full feeling she had when she was expanding but she couldn't see what it was. Penny however could. Lydia’s green skin was turning proper orange like a rash spreading out. Covering every inch of Lydia’s bloated body until she was a perfect orange pumpkin. Ripe and ready she was the perfect centerpiece for the halloween party.

One last balloon to fill and she would be all done. Then she could have her treat. Moe was sitting at one of the tables close to the center of the room waiting patiently for her turn. Penny handed them a bundle of straps. “Put this on please and we can get started”. They followed directions without a word, stripping off their jeans and t-shirt, their body shaking with excitement. The submissive outfit came complete with a collar that read ‘Penny’s Plaything’ in Barbie script.

Once Moe was set in the loose straps, Penny leaned close to Moe’s ear as she slid the air hose past their lips “You know what my favorite treat is at the carnival?” She walked her fingers up the tube stuck in their mouth.

Moe shook their head as they watched her fingers with a mix of arousal and fear.

“Popcorn. I just love watching it go Pop. Pop. POP! With the last word Penny opened the air valve one last time. As the rush of air surged into Moe, bloating their stomach, the soda had the most time to work on the final victim so their expansion was very quick. Like the others their belly was first to inflate, quickly taking on the characteristic dome shape. Moe began caressing their swollen gut like a pregnant woman, lightly pressing and massaging the flesh. Then their ass began to swell, each cheek filling the straps of the outfit. Until they were tight around the inflating flesh. Penny gave each cheek a firm slap that made Moe gasp with pleasure.

The spare tire began to form and Moe's body started to look like it was made of three rapidly growing spheres, all of which were gaining in size. Penny had to take a step back to avoid being hit. Moe ran her hands all over their growing body, feeling and pressing into their skin paying special attention to the inflation of their backside, sensually rubbing their ass cheeks as the straps of the outfit began to cut in deeper. They kept up this tactile pleasure as their body slowly rounded out, and their feet left the floor, until their limbs began to get too stiff to bend, and they were forced to allow them to spring to their sides. Once fully inflated, Penny pulled them in for a kiss and to fit a large pink ball gag into their mouth before releasing them and allowing them to enjoy the ride up to the ceiling, where they then joined the other balloons.The Baby, The Blueberry, The Bimbo, The Blimp, and last The Toy. All the balloons now inflated Penny stored the empty air tank in a storage room in the back of the hall before doing one last check on the other decorations

Hansel and Gretal had both reached the final stage of transformation from people to furniture. They were both a puddle of fat and rolls too heavy to move; they both lay on their backs struggling to reach the candy bowls that had fallen out of reach. Penny came over and picked up both bowls. Taking the handle, she affixed it to the back of the immoble fatties heads, so that all they had to do was tilt their head for the candy to fall into their mouths. Their feed bags firmly in place, Penny gave each of them a firm press. They were both quite comfy to sit on like a memory foam mattress they had just the right amount of give. She couldnt wait to watch someone get fucked on those massive bellies.

Penny came over to Lydia with a bucket of paint and brush. “Oompa Loompa doompity doo” she hummed. With a push forced Lydia upright so she was resting on her crotch. Lydia’s bloated face contorted with pleasure as she rocked back and forth on her pleasure center. “Feeling nice and ripe up there?” Penny called up to where Lydia’s head hid

A quiet “MMh” was all that came back.

“I must say I was right about you. You do make a very cute pumpkin. The V.I.P’s will have a lot of fun having their way with you. Maybe you will even get to cum.” That got Lydia’s attention; she was so pent up from her transformation she would be happy to be a pumpkin plaything if it meant she would get a bit of release. She licked her swollen cock pillows tasting the Pumpkin spice of the gum eager to serve her first cock. Penny set to work painting a smiling Jack’ o lantern on Lydia’s torso hearing muffled cooing as the brush tickled the pumpkin girl’s skin.

Penny surveyed the room and her handiwork. The room looked perfect. On the dais was the throne of honor for the most important of the V.I.Ps or possibly the Owner himself flanked by two comfy looking bean bag lounge chairs that struggled and jiggled as they ate more candy from their feed bags. Balloons depicting some of their most popular acts decorated the ceiling and in the center of the hall was a large painted jack o’ lantern that was begging to be played with. Penny flopped herself down on the bean bag chair she had grown for herself in the back of the room finding his cock under the mass of rolls she began stroking and teasing it enjoying how it made her lounger quiver, shake and moan. Maybe she would use it late to relieve some of her own built up tension but for now she would just relax eagerly awaiting another halloween party at the Berry Brothel.

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