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It is Halloween today. My favorite holiday of all time, next to Valentine’s Day and Christmas even though I am not religious, I just like the vibes. Trager and Arthur decorated the house in decorations a week before, the orange lights hung around the house are cozy. We closed and locked the gate to our home so no trick or treaters ended up at our doorstep. That would be a nightmare if more people got suspicious of us… instead, me and my crew hung out in the living room watching Halloween 1978. The Halloween series is one of my favorite horror series of all time. I sat comfortably between Eddie’s legs against him on the couch, Arthur on the other side, and Trager in his usual chair. As per usual, Eddie’s hands won’t leave my tummy alone. I have grown a little bigger, I think I am in month two by now.

My lower tummy peeked out from my shirt a little bit, Eddie tried to cover it but realized the shirt I am wearing just doesn’t fully cover me anymore, he laughed, “Ah, need another new one already, don't we?”

“Ah, I'm sorry!” I said bashfully.

“No need to apologize, darling. It’s wonderful. It’s really cute.” He pulled me closer to him, holding me tighter.

“Oh shit.” Said Trager, watching the TV. “Look at this bitch, fuckin’ falling over air?! Come on now. Throw a chair at his ass!”

“Michael is my fave, for sure. Jason second.” Said Arthur, curling his knees up towards his chest for warmth.

“Who wants to eat some garbage?” Asked Trager.

“ME!” Said Arthur, nearly jumping out of his seat.

“Okay buddy, hold tight, I will bring the bowl of candy in, I wanted to surprise you bitches.” Trager got up from the chair and headed into the kitchen.

He came back with a comically large sized bowl full of treats and sat it down on the coffee table in front of us. Arthur dove in, grasping a bunch of candy in his hands and then leaning back into his seat to unwrap them frantically. I took a few pieces and gave some to Eddie.

“Thank you, darling. I haven’t had candy in so long, I think I’ve practically forgotten the taste.” He tasted a Reese’s cup for the first time in a while. “Oh goodness, this takes me back.”

I had a Twix bar. Out of all the Halloween’s I've ever had in my life, this one is surely the craziest, which is surprising, because it has gotten pretty crazy at Halloween parties I’ve gone to before. One time I nearly blacked out on the floor from drinking so much Pink Whitney and being invited into a threesome (not telling Eddie about that). Not gonna lie, I miss drinking… I am just like Trager with his love for vodka. Eddie is a whiskey man, Jack Daniel’s is his favorite brand to be specific. Speaking of, Arthur just got up to get himself some vodka after he finished his pile of candies. Oh no.

After Eddie finished up the treats I gave him, he wrapped his arms around my waist and gently maneuvered us to be in a more laid back position, laying halfway sideways, spooning me. He raised his knees up so Arthur had room to sit when he came back.

Arthur plopped himself back on the couch and faced Rick, “Trager, get ready, I am gonna drink more than you.”

“Doubt that, buddy, but you can try.” He replied, smirking, going into the kitchen once more to bring two bottles of vodka out next to the candy bowl.

“Try it, buddy.” He grabbed a bottle and sat down and took a few gulps.

This is about to go to chaos, I can just sense it already… Arthur grabbed his bottle and chugged some, sat it back down and sighed.

Eddie watches, with a slight distaste on his face, “Here we go again, good lord.”

I start laughing. These two fuck heads always bring me a laugh. For Eddie, not so much. Eddie huffed in disinterest, held me closer and switched his attention to the movie and me.

“How was the candy, darling?” He asked me.

“Delicious! You know I have a sweet tooth.”

“You- or our little bundle of joy?”

“Both.”

Drunkenness starts to set in for Arthur. His movements are starting to become wobbly. On accident, he loses his balance against the couch and gently tumbles between Eddie’s long legs.

“What the-” Eddie exclaimed, moving himself slightly more upright against the arm of the couch, away from him by a few inches.

“Sorryyyy…I didn’t mean that…I’m sorry.” Arthur said, moving himself back against the opposite arm of the couch.

Trager ain't drunk yet, he is used to drinking while Arthur clearly isn’t. Trager starts laughing and holding his head, and Eddie grunts in annoyance.

“Buddy, you’re fucked up, aren’t ya buddy?” Trager takes another sip of his vodka.

“Mayyybeee…” Arthur slurs. “Can I touch the bayyybeeee?”

Eddie rolls his eyes but he allows it, knowing he is utterly harmless. Arthur gathers his sense of balance and stands up, then wobbles himself in front of me and sits on his knees. Eddie stares at him from behind my shoulder, keeping his hands on my tummy this time, as if he is trying to remind him to not mess this up.

“Do not hurt my child, or I will kill you.” Eddie said strongly.

I love his overprotectiveness of me, especially of our unborn, he was scared on the train ride here that the bumpy ride would hurt them, he held me tight the whole way, even though in reality it was fine. If anything I’d think he should be worried if he gets too rough with me in the bedroom…which I read in the books he bought that it is also okay, but he has been very gentle when he thrusts into me recently, trying his hardest to not bump into my cervix, which is near impossible because of his size compared to mine… everyone who looks at us thinks the same thing - that’s gotta hurt… It definitely can a bit at times, but it learns to accommodate big things, which it was designed for a baby to pass through, it just needs some practice before you can take big dicks like a champ. In certain positions it is guaranteed to hit my cervix, like doggy style. A lot of people don’t know that the cervix moves around depending on the time of their cycle. Of course I don’t have to worry about that now…

Arthur stuck his hand out gently and touched my bump through my shirt, Eddie’s eyes pinned on his every move. He gently pressed his palm into the squish for a few seconds.

“You’re done.” Eddie demanded.

“Aw, okayyyy.” he whined, moving himself across the floor and eventually stopping to lay in the middle of the room.

Trager bantered, “What is this guy doin’?! Jeez… I knew he couldn’t beat me, silly ass.” He took more chugs of the vodka, I am surprised he is still with us.

Eddie kissed me all over my neck once Arthur left my personal space, having me all to himself is a priority.

“You are all mine.” Eddie breathed into my ear. “Let them black themselves out. That way I can breed you some more, no distractions. I want to sex you. Your curves are teasing me, every inch of you.” He continued to massage my belly. “Watching you grow my baby inside you, I can hardly take it any time I look at you.”

I quietly whimper and nudge my head closer, full with anticipation.

The movie soon ends, Trager is nearly asleep, Arthur is on the floor drooling, blacked out. Too bad they didn’t get to see the ending.

“Darling, let’s go upstairs…before we wake Trager…” Eddie whispers, grabbing my hand and leading me upstairs to our room. The orange Halloween lights illuminated the room softly, making it a perfect place for a good fuck.

“One second, Eddie. I have to do something real quick.” I said, as he sat down invitingly on the bed and started taking his clothes off.

I watched him take his underwear off, my mouth parting in utter thirst as I felt the animalism rise in my body, his hard cock jerked slightly as it slid off it and down his legs and onto the floor.

“Go ahead, darling, be fast, I know you need it as badly as I do.” He purred.

I head into the bathroom to change.

I emerge towards the bed in the bride-themed lingerie. His cock twitched with impatience.

He said no words, but he grabbed me and lifted me on top of him. I whine as he embraces me and tastes the sight of my tender body with his eyes, dressed in something so provoking for him. We center ourselves in the middle of the bed so we aren’t close to falling off if we lose balance. I push him down on his back, his hands exploring my curves dressed in something new and delicious for his eyes.

He groans as I hold him down, take charge and kiss around his neck. He lets his arms down away from his body in a sign of submission. It is so hot seeing him like this…

“I can’t take it much longer darling…” He confessed. Suddenly, he is the one on top now, standing on his knees above me looking down at me. I bring my arms towards my body, submitting to him once more. “I can see it on your face… you want me to tie you up, huh darling?”

“Y…yeah…please…I wanna try that…”

He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out pink leather handcuffs we got recently from the drawer. He crawls above me, I offer my wrists, and he locks both up in the cuffs snuggly.

“Take me, now, I am all yours!” I moan, holding my now handcuffed hands together against my chest.

“Oh yeah…I need to help you get this off, huh darling?” He said, slowly grabbing at the panties and sliding them down my thighs. He placed them nicely next to us, and now goes the top piece of lingerie…he took it off gently, kissing my breasts and belly after they were freed.

“Now.” He said firmly, breathing heavily, placing his hands around my thighs. He pulled himself closer, grinding himself against my pink pussy. “I am going to fill you up so good, darling…”

He lifted my left thigh upward, letting the backside of my knee rest against his broad shoulder. He continued to slide himself between my wet slit, and then slowly let himself slide inside, he moaned breathlessly and started to slowly thrust. His hands clamp around my thigh, hugging it close to him, against his warm skin. I squeal, this position makes him able to fuck me deeper. Our moans became in sync with each other as we both felt the pleasures of each other’s bodies.

“Oh fuck…you are so tight, I can’t control myself.” He grunts. He grabs the chain of the handcuffs and raises my arms above my head and against the headboard of our bed. As I take him, I feel his big cock reaching my cervix, but he tries his best to keep it from going all the way in, to not “hurt” our baby. With each slow thrust, I feel himself enter me over and over, the tip of his cock stretching me open repeatedly. He pushes both my legs towards my chest, compressing me and allowing himself to fill me up completely, and he speeds up his pace a little. With one hand he feels around the front of my body, caressing my breasts and my smallish bump. He looks up to my face closer and kisses me, moaning inside his mouth. We unlock lips, hot drool dripping from our tongues. Unexpectedly, he pulls himself out, and picks my body up from under me and makes his way off the bed carrying me. Where is he taking me now? He opens the door to the balcony, and switches my position around so I face outwards to see the full moon, him behind me, shoving his cock back into its tight, wet cave. The guys had strung up lights out here too, around the railing in front of us, illuminating our bodies in the dark of the night. It is slightly chilly out, but our bodies have warmed up together so it didn’t bother us. As he fucks into me from behind, I cry out and look at the city lights miles away of Orlando from our estate. I have never been sexed outside before, let alone on a balcony… I am naked, getting railed, and handcuffed in the exposed nightfall. He kisses my neck, I turn my head to look back at him, our eyes meet as he bounces me off his great cock. My eyelids flutter at him, his eyes remain steady, as if he is trying to look into my heart, but eventually they start to flutter like mine, I know I will make him cum soon. He lifts me up and down like a living fleshlight. He starts to sound like an animal… growling deeply as he thrusts faster and faster.

Through his growls he asks, “Fuck, darling…are you getting…cold? I can bring you…” he huffs again, “back inside…”

“Show me on that bed what you wanted to do to me the first time you saw me.”

“Certainly, darling.”

He adjusts me closer against him, making him slip out of me as he walks back inside. He puts me down bent over, my chest to the bed, legs spread on the floor. He inserts a few fingers into me and fingers me nicely, I shake with how good it feels… he moved a hand to hold my tummy, the other helping his cock back inside me. He uses his whole body and pushes into me some more. Both his hands hold my belly now as he peers over top of me and fucks me. I gaze behind my shoulder and watch him, as he watches my ass hit against him and heaves some more.

As we make love, we hear a loud thud against our door. What now…

The door opens, Arthur leaning against it for balance, he must of walked in thinking it was his room, and he makes eye contact with me as I get roughly mated. Eddie turns to look at him and acknowledges his presence, but he’s in too deep to care. He continues to fuck me regardless. I feel myself about to cum, being restrained and bred, now with a witness who probably is still a virgin. Eddie holds against my tummy harder as I feel him prepare to cum. He feels me cum, my pussy contracting around him, feeling this sends him over the edge… he uses a hand to force me to arch my back more, my face in the mattress, practically drooling. He moans faster and faster until finally he stops thrusting and heaves again, leaning against the bed above me suddenly for leverage as he pumps cum inside me. My legs shake and I sigh still below his large body. Both of us look at Arthur who for some reason is still drunkenly watching us. As he makes eye contact with him, Eddie pulls out, cock still hard as it was in the beginning, cum leaking from my slightly gaping hole. He gently pats my back to praise me as he raises himself up.

“H-hey, A-Arthur,” I spluttered.

“Oh lord.” Arthur replies.

“What are you looking at?” Eddie challenged Arthur.

I crawl onto the bed and slump on to my side and heave. I move my stray hairs out of my face, waiting for Eddie to join me for a cuddle.

“That…is absolutely enormous…” Arthur said in disbelief with a hint of envy, referring to Eddie’s boner… then he left, and closed the door behind him.

I start laughing. Eddie chuckles, that pussy put him in a good mood, so good that he didn’t kill Arthur the minute he arrived in our room. I don’t care who sees me fuck, I think I kinda like it, something about not only being claimed by being impregnated by someone, but being physically claimed with someone else maybe watching…

Eddie releases me from the handcuffs and kisses me.

“That was amazing, god damn, darling.” Eddie smiles, grabbing his clothes off the floor and puts them back on. “Let me get you your new ones to get comfy in.”

He looks in a dresser drawer for my new clothes he bought me recently, and he pulls out some silky pink PJ pants and tank top. He hands them to me, and I start to get the bottoms on.

“Need help, darling?” He asks.

“Maybe…I am drained now…haha…that was good.”

“You just drained me excellently, darling.” He smirks, crawling on the bed next to me to assist in putting the top on after I finished getting the pants up. We both lay back against the pillows, holding hands.

“Can we put something on?” I asked. I feel like watching some more movies to fall asleep too.

“Yes, of course.” He leans over to the nightstand and picks up the remote for the TV hung on the wall positioned in front of the bed. He turns it on and looks at me, waiting for a command.

“How about…Reanimator?” I put my head on his shoulder.

“Reanimator…is that the one with the talking head?”

“Yeah, it’s so fucked up, it’s so funny though.”

“I think Trager had that on one night recently…he likes strange shit, but I will watch whatever you want, darling.”

“I love you.” He scooped me up to lay comfortably between his legs, using his chest as a pillow.

Another Halloween goes by…